[75] Why do you need to bring a treasured sword to talk about love?

The Sichuan brocade robe worn by Pang Tong was extremely flexible, and Bai Jintang panted heavily after pulling it several times to no avail, he straightened up and looked at his sweetheart lying there quietly.

"Yuanying..."

His voice was like a sigh or an inquiry, and Pang Tong trembled with invisible heat.Pang Tong closed his eyes, silence is tacit consent.

Picking up the simple knife that fell aside again, Bai Jintang held the handle of the knife with both hands and stably cut open Pang Tong's clothes with the broken tip of the knife.The hands he practiced martial arts since he was a child are extremely stable, which can not only ensure that he does not cut a trace of his flesh, but also give him a tingling feeling.

He just wanted him to be in pain so that he could remember this moment firmly.

And he was in pain too.

There was a soft "clang" sound, and the knife that had just been picked up fell to the ground again.

Bai Jintang's eyes were pierced red by the wheat-colored skin under the moonlight. He looked greedily at the naked/naked body below him, at his sweetheart who was showing off everything he had, and then reached out and stroked his chest.

Bai Jintang slowly bent down, letting himself cling to the other person, the silky icicle on his body was slightly cold, and the ice puff shivered at the moment of contact.Reaching out to wrap his arms around Pang Tong's thin waist, Bai Jintang nestled his face into his neck, his fiery breath trembling again.

"Yuanying..." He sniffed his body almost greedily, a little salty, wet sweat mixed with saponin, which made it even more difficult for Bai Jintang, who was already hot, to hold back.

This is his beloved, an upright man.

Bai Jintang, who was so rampant just now, looked at the flesh in front of him, rubbed the tip of his nose against Pang Tong's delicate collarbone, and suddenly blushed.

Pang Tong, who clearly felt the rising temperature on his shoulders, chuckled, and couldn't bear the longing in his heart, he spread his arms around Bai Jintang's waist: "Why, is Uncle Bai still a baby?"

Bai Jintang sneered irritatedly, raised his head and kissed his desperate lips, and buckled Pang Tong's hand on his waist with his backhand: "Take it off."

Pang Tong, who was almost out of breath after being kissed, turned his head away from the other party, lowered his eyes to suppress the smile in his eyes, and obediently unbuttoned his belt.He was not as rough and reckless as Bai Jintang at all, he carefully took off his clothes one by one: "There are no clothes that suit you in the mansion."

Bai Jintang is going to leave eventually.

"Talking too much." Bai Jintang, who was getting more and more angry, shrugged his waist, and successfully stopped Pang Tong's words, "You might as well think about how to go back to the room later."

Bai Jintang, who has practiced martial arts since he was a child, has a very beautiful figure, with unobtrusive muscles fitting on his slender limbs, hiding endless strength.Her skin, which was as white as jade, was even brighter by the moonlight, making it impossible to move one's eyes away.The place under him was already scorching hot and hard, and the hot Pang Tong couldn't help but bend his waist.

The person who just laughed at others finally couldn't help but blush.

Under the moonlight, no matter how hard the facial features were carved with an axe, Bai Jintang couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed his side face.

Pang Tong just watched that gorgeous virginal face approaching him a little bit, then tilted his head and intertwined with his lips and teeth.Bai Jintang was taken aback for a moment, and his dexterous tongue consciously wrapped itself around Pang Tong's.He sucked his tongue tightly, luring the other party to respond to him, the tip of his tongue slid across the palate, bringing up an indescribable itch.

Pang Tong, who was soon deprived of the initiative, was panting, and his subordinates kept going. He first went to his own underwear and then went to Bai Jintang's. The two lay naked in the moonlight, with snow-white skin and wheat-colored flesh. Almost melted together.

The upturned buttocks overlapped with the slender thighs, and the hard words also collided.

Bai Jintang still clung to Pang Tong tightly, and then sat up in his arms.The man knelt and faced him, his legs slightly apart, showing everything generously.Bai Jintang raised his eyebrows and smiled, and reached out his hand to hold the hot and hard thing when the other party was stunned.

Pang Tong, who had long been obsessed with beauty, suddenly stopped breathing heavily.

"Although it's not as good as Brother Pang's experience in hundreds of battles, he still knows what he should know."

He lowered his head and began to lick kisses from the collarbone that had tempted him for a long time, leaving a series of wet marks and red spots on the wheat-colored chest, and then stopped on the small grains stirred up by the cold wind in the night. The kiss.

"Hmm...haha..." Pang Tong, who had never been so stimulated before, snorted and hugged him even harder.He unabashedly expressed his feelings, and a hoarse moan, moan and call came out from between his lips and teeth, "Jintang, Zeming...don't, uh—"

Holding Bai Jintang's drooping hair, he tried his last self-control not to hurt him at all.

He wants to give him the best memories.Even... even... Pang Tong made a wry smile silently, bowed his head and kissed Bai Jintang's forehead with difficulty, and his response became even more enthusiastic.

Holding Pang Tong's vitals with one hand and sliding up and down, with the other hand pinching the bulge on his chest, rubbing and pulling, Bai Jintang closed his teeth and filed slightly, hearing Pang Tong's low growl full of desire with satisfaction.

"Brother Pang, who has experienced many battles, seems to be a little faster."

Spreading out his turbid palms, Bai Jintang smiled and stretched out his red tongue to lick his fingertips. His face, which was three points brighter than that of ordinary women, was full of charm.

After the white light flashed in front of his eyes, he saw such a face making such a move, and the place that had just softened became semi-hard again.Pang Tong's Adam's apple trembled a few times, he tried his best to support his weak thighs, knelt up straight, his red and swollen lips that had been bitten by Tim opened and closed several times, and he uttered even more deadly words: "Bai Jintang, are you still a man?"

Bai Jintang didn't even bother to sneer.

Stretch out a clean hand to pinch Pang Tong's chin, forcing him to bow his head and bite the other's lips and tongue to exchange the smell of the tip of his tongue.Another hand full of turbid liquid went around Pang Tong's back, inserted into his sunken buttocks, pulled him tightly to his side, and at the same time wiped the contents of his hand all over his firm buttocks.

The heat of the two collided into one place because of this action.