elopement

Chu Shiyu felt that his spine was gradually stiffening from bottom to top, and Yan Lun's innocent and bold words made it difficult for Chu Shiyu to resist. , nodded: "Then take three bottles."

Chu Shiyu: ...It doesn't need to be that much.

When checking out, Chu Shiyu's face was hot, and he ran to the supermarket door alone to wait for Yan Luan. Yan Lun generously carried a large bag of family planning supplies and walked to Chu Shiyu's side. The bag was heavy, and Yan Lun hit Chu Shiyu's calf with the bag, especially An ordinary movement made Chu Shiyu perceive a subtle hint.

"Your birthday is the day after tomorrow..." As soon as Chu Shiyu got home, Yan Lun threw him on the sofa in the living room before Chu Shiyu finished speaking. Hold his ankles to flatten his whole body, then turn over and press down on Chu Shiyu.

Yan Luan liked sweaters, so when he was in Liangxi, he bought many sweaters of the same style for himself and Chu Shiyu. At this time, he put his hand in from the hem of Chu Shiyu's sweater, touching his soft and thin waist.

Yan Ran's eyes were dark and deep. He stared at Chu Shiyu who was being touched almost unbearably. His lips were printed on his cheeks, the corners of his mouth, and then his eyebrows. His voice was low and hoarse: "Teacher, my birthday is not allowed..."

Chu Shiyu's eyelashes trembled wildly, biting his lip aggrievedly listening to Yan's nonsense.

"My dad gave me my birthday based on memory, and my real birthday may be a few days earlier than the one on the household registration." Yan Ran's hands randomly lit fire on Chu Shiyu's body, touching from the waistline to the chest, and then moved down from the chest, Into the gap between hipbones and trousers, exploring down.

"Today... can't..." Chu Shiyu's breath was burning hot, and Yan Lun was messing with him, making Chu Shiyu's refusal sounded like he wanted to refuse.

"Why, is it so important that it's a day or two away?" Yan Ran pulled down Chu Shiyu's pants, which bound Chu Shiyu's thighs, making it difficult for him to open or close them. Yan Ran's eyes were wet and glistening, like a cat Little deer begging for food, he sat up on his knees, Chu Shiyu predicted what Yan Luan was going to do, and wanted to stop it in horror, but Yan Lun didn't give this chance, all of Chu Shiyu's resisting voices instantly turned into soft groans.

"Teacher, are you comfortable?" Yan Luan raised his head and asked Chu Shiyu, tears overflowed from the end of Chu Shiyu's eyes, his legs were limp, the warmth and moisture seemed to be transmitted from one part to the whole body, and another part suddenly felt empty .

"Yan Luan..." Chu Shiyu's voice was a little crying, and he opened his hands: "Hold me."

With water on the corner of Yan Ran's mouth, he obediently leaned over and hugged Chu Shiyu again. Chu Shiyu caught Yan Ran's lips and kissed him softly and ambiguously.

This kiss was led by Chu Shiyu, his kiss was wet and erotic, his lips seemed inseparable, with the sound of water, and the hot, lustful oxygen; he kissed himself until he was wet , Kissing Yan Luan's blood all over the place.

Chu Shiyu lowered his hand and touched Yan Luan, then stopped the kiss between himself and Yan Luan, and said softly, "Come on, lie down."

Yan Luan had already lost his mind, he lay flat on Chu Shiyu's original position, and Chu Shiyu knelt on Yan Luan's bed, giving Yan Luan the same or even better experience in the way Yan Lun treated him just now.

When it was over, Chu Shiyu's mouth was already very sour, he couldn't control the physical tears from flowing down, and he felt that it was wise for Yan to buy oversized ones indiscriminately.

After the end, Yan Luan hugged Chu Shiyu in his arms, and lightly pecked Chu Shiyu's rosy lips, as if to comfort him: "Does it hurt from being stretched?"

Chu Shiyu blinked, with tears still on his eyelashes, and replied shamefully: "It doesn't hurt."

"Is it really not possible today?" Yan Luan still wanted to fight for it again. He looked at Chu Shiyu eagerly, and Chu Shiyu shook his head at Yan Luan, with a tangled tone: "Tomorrow night... okay?"

Yan Ran looked puzzled.

"Today...you can't get in, you're too big...I'll do that...tomorrow, okay?" Chu Shiyu felt that some parts of Yan Luan who had just calmed down began to get excited again.

Yan Ran looked at Chu Shiyu aggressively without blinking, and said hoarsely, "Which one?"

Chu Shiyu lowered his eyes, knowing that Yan Luan was pretending to be stupid, so he didn't answer, and lay on Yan Luan's body panting for breath. He had expended too much effort just now, and at this moment he was still a little weak from head to upper body.

"Teacher, which one?" Yan Lun didn't give up, his hands began to restless again, touching the place he was thinking about day and night, and Chu Shiyu's shortness of breath was successfully exchanged.

"Teacher, do you want to stuff something inside? Do you want... to open yourself a little?" Yan Luan's fingers increased, and Chu Shiyu couldn't help but grasp his clothes, as if he was about to fall and be bullied to death by Yan Luan .

"...Well..." Chu Shiyu opened his mouth: "You...don't touch..."

"Okay." Yan Luan agreed very readily this time, he withdrew his hand, and Chu Shiyu heaved a sigh of relief, but he didn't expect what was waiting for him ahead.

"Then teacher, can you promise me one thing?" Yan Luan said innocently and as it should be.

Chu Shiyu looked at him and felt danger.

"At that time, can I help you?" Yan Lun's voice was very soft.

In the bathroom, Yan Luan was holding the transparent glass rod in his hand, while Chu Shiyu was wrapped in a bathrobe and stood blankly aside, he didn't know how he agreed to Yan Luan, maybe he just reacted a little slower, Yan Luan just Out of context: "I'll take it as if you agreed."

"Teacher, take it off." Yan Luan felt that his mouth was parched. He stared at Chu Shiyu, as if he was staring at a prey that could not escape. He took off his bathrobe again.

The invisible Chu Shiyu was completely exposed in front of Yan Luan's eyes.

Yan Luan's pupils tightened, and his breathing became tight.

With the other hand, he picked up Lu Lu, which was put aside, and walked towards Chu Shiyu.

"Teacher, what if you stand still?" Both of them's breaths were hot, hitting each other's skin.

Chu Shiyu's eyes were about to burst into tears, obviously he was the experienced person, and obviously Yan Luan was seven years younger than him, why was he the one who was at a loss and had nowhere to go?

"I'm lying on my stomach..." Chu Shiyu accepted his fate, he walked to the bathtub, stood up straight with his legs, bent his upper body, and propped himself on the edge of the bathtub. This movement...

"Hurry up!" Chu Shiyu said shamefully and angrily.

Fire came out of Yan Ran's eyes, and his voice was cold and hot: "So it's the ass pouted, teacher."

Yan Luan's voice approached, and he touched Chu Shiyu with his hand, kneading it twice deliberately, Chu Shiyu couldn't help humming, but still gritted his teeth and didn't open his mouth.