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Tao Cheng seemed to sigh, he touched Qingmo's fist with his backhand, patted it, "Release."

Qingmo was reluctant, and even wanted to grab the other free hand. He felt that he was no different from Rogue Pi, "God, the interrogation in the Tianchao Prison is not so simple... Is the torture over now? ?”

Tao Cheng laughed lightly when he was provoked, "Not enough? Do you still want me to give you ten tortures?" As he spoke, he pushed Qing Mo's hand away, "What are your plans next? Do you still want to go back?" Tao Mansion?"

Qingmo murmured, "Ten great tortures are not needed. Once you leave, it will be enough for me to die."

He took his hand back again, his indomitable appearance made Tao Cheng feel a little soft-hearted and distressed, and it seemed that he was not the same person who begged to "finish it soon", Qingmo said, "Actually... I can guess it is who..."

Both of them knew very well that this was enough, Qing Mo said again, "If this is the case, I won't have a good life if I go back."

Tao Cheng said silently, "It seems that you had a good life before", and only asked, "Then what are your plans?"

"Wandering, wandering the streets, bridges and caves, mountain temples, deep alleys, there is always someone capable..."

"If you stab me, I'll send you to prison." Tao Cheng sneered.

Qingmo knew he was wrong, held back a few times but still couldn't hold back, and laughed happily, "I have no plans, let's see the boat arrives at the bridge."

Tao Cheng was noncommittal, pushed Qingmo's fist away again, and was caught again, he was a little helpless, "I just went to pour a glass of water."

Only then did Qingmo let go, feeling at a loss as to what to do with embarrassment, he shrank back into the brocade quilt, but the feeling of unhappiness that had arisen just now became more and more violent, and the lust that was only satisfied came back and spread wantonly, just In the blink of an eye, Qingmo will be completely swallowed up.

When Tao Cheng came back with a teacup, he noticed something strange at a glance, "What's wrong?"

"I... ah..." His whole body was burning hot, Qingmo panted heavily, and broke away from the quilt, his skin was exposed to the air and instantly cooled a little, he eagerly wanted to get close to Tao Cheng, and knocked it over with a wave of his hands. After pouring out the glass of water, the teacup fell to the ground and rolled around a few times, hitting the foot of the table before stopping. Qing Mo's voice was as wet as if tea had been splashed on it, "I...not so good..."

Tao Cheng grabbed the man who got into his arms, and still teased leisurely, "Well, I'm not too good, I can't get hard anymore."

Qing Mo huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, head rolling on Tao Cheng's chest was about to rub down, "Then I...so, I'm going to laugh at you..."

As soon as the words fell, Qingmo felt dizzy. He was carried by Tao Cheng to the half-open window, his legs were too weak to stand still, and he was leaning crookedly on the edge of the window. There was a pair of hands on his waist. Holding it tightly, it feels a little itchy, Qingmo is actually quite ticklish, but the twitching lust catalyzes the itch into pleasure, as long as the skin is in close contact, it is comfortable.

The genitals that couldn't be hard pressed against Qingmo's buttocks and rubbed roguely, Huang Liang's dream continued, making Qingmo's whole body tremble with excitement, Tao Cheng lowered his head and blew softly in his ear, "Lift up!" Look out the window."

Qingmo raised his eyes according to his words, and what he saw was a large lake sparkling under the moonlight. At the end of the lake stood a brightly lit octagonal tall building. He knew that it was the brothel courtyard. It was in a certain room in that building, committed to a strange client, mourning to death.

Fortunately, even though he was betrayed, it was a blessing in disguise. Qingmo felt Tao Cheng's embrace, and the penis that said he couldn't get hard, but was full of threats at this time, Qingmo raised his head and almost bumped into Tao Cheng. nose, he said weakly, "A man's mouth... a deceiving ghost..."

Tao Cheng was very leisurely, bent down slightly, freed his hand to grab Qingmo's bubbling penis into his palm, "They are all men, who is lying to whom?"

Qingmo's body fell straight after being touched, and his comfortable groans were about to float to the lake. He couldn't help making pumping movements, his waist twisted back and forth, and his soft buttocks hit him behind him. The flamboyant penis crashed into the buttocks, as if he couldn't wait to swallow it.

Really can't wait, Qingmo clasped his hands on the window sill, his fingertips turned milky white due to the force, he made a prayer while humming, "Tao Cheng... come in..."

Tao Cheng was quite happy in his heart, and he kept rolling his hand to make the sound of gurgling water, teasingly said, "It's not hot enough, open the buttocks by yourself, and expose the place you want to be fucked."

Qingmo couldn't believe it, it really is like three autumns after a day, let alone four years, how many years are enough to change a person, or, between the beds, Tao Cheng, an honest gentleman, just likes this mouth, likes it. Let's talk obscenely.

Qing Mo suppressed his shame, thinking that he himself is not a worthy role, just take the previous intimacy as an example, isn't the one who seduces someone and begs for sex also a well-behaved little servant on weekdays, Qing Mo fought hard Standing firmly, he held his buttocks with both hands, separated them, and urged him with trembling lips in shame, "Tao Cheng..."

Tao Cheng's eyes were full of smiles, he pecked and kissed Qingmo's hair top like a reward, then he waved his cock and fucked into that still wet hole, such a small hole could actually completely fill himself Swallowed it whole, and the edge secreted some juice again, I don't know if it was newly ground, or if it was squeezed out from the previous residue.

Qingmo couldn't stand anymore, and pushed his hands back to the edge of the window. He couldn't help being taken care of both front and back. Before Tao Cheng could fuck him a few times behind him, Qingmo bit his lip and convulsed all over. Sucking the hot cock and cumming heartily, the heartbeat is ringing in the ears, and the excitement is in a mess.

Tao Cheng laughed, and buried his heart in the depths for a small amount of contradicting, which was also extremely twisted and ecstatic. He waited for Qing Mo to recover from the climax, and his gentle tone could be said to be coaxing, "Have you seen the brothel?" ?”

Qingmo said "uh" a few times indiscriminately, his limbs and bones were filled with a dense sense of soreness, and he heard Tao Cheng say, "Qingmo, you can stay in the brothel for now."

Um?What's the meaning?

It's a pity that Qingmo didn't have time to think about it, his head was still full of smoke after fireworks bloomed, and Tao Cheng behind him moved again, driving straight in again and again, breaking open the tender meat and crushing the fat and juicy heart, The body that had just experienced orgasm could hardly bear so much pleasure, and Qingmo was forced to wail repeatedly.

"Ah! Slow down... oh! Tao Cheng... woo woo..." Tears were also mixed with a few wisps of saliva that was too late to swallow, and Qingmo was almost pushed to the outside of the window sill, if Anyone who came by boat, looking for this painful and exhilarating moan, could see a living erotic palace. Qingmo couldn't help but twisted her waist backwards, and her soft penis was soaked in the lewd water after ejaculation. The fuck was shaken wildly, the juice splashed everywhere, and the wooden railings beside the windows were stained wet.

Tao Cheng used the strength to unite the two of them into one, and after dozens of times, he hugged the pitiful Qingmo who had been impaled, and stopped. He reached out and held Qingmo's right wrist, Lift it up, and slowly gesture a few sword dancing moves, "Do you remember?"

Tears welled up again, but not because of overwhelming joy, but because he realized that the memories that had been treasured in his heart for a long time were not just memories of him alone. , Qingmo laughed through tears in a hoarse voice, "I...I remember."

Tao Cheng didn't look at his limp and powerless nonsense anymore, his hand touched from the wrist to the back of the hand, and then inserted between the fingers, Tao Cheng held Qing Mo and imprisoned him in front of his chest, while slowly fucking, he asked to, "Do you remember that I taught you this way, or do you remember these moves?"

"I remember...all of them..." The words were interrupted by moans, and Qingmo couldn't say a complete sentence in the fierce intercourse. Perhaps the atmosphere became subtle and ambiguous, and this love affair was done. It didn't end for a long time, Qingmo cried and panted by the window and was fucked until she ejaculated again. When she recovered from her dizziness, she realized that she was put on the tea table again, with her legs resting on Tao Cheng's. The shoulders were raised up and down, the whole room was filled with the sound of skin and flesh bumping, Qing Mo begged for mercy, and was thrown out of the sky after a while, so happy that I don't know when it will be.

But Tao Cheng didn't want enough, as if he was the one who had taken the aphrodisiac, he hugged Qingmo and stepped back on the bed, lifting Qingmo's soft to boneless waist from behind and fucking fiercely, Qingmo His back was slumped and his buttocks were slumped, his thighs were trembling so hard that he couldn't kneel, his eyes were so relaxed that he didn't even know when Tao Cheng ejaculated, and he passed out quickly.