Human food sex

Everyone has a special aesthetic that focuses on the outside. Eyes, nose, ears and mouth, or breasts or buttocks, or waist or legs, or hands or feet, there is always a particular preference.

Late return favorite buttocks.

The most beautiful thing about the bay is the buttocks.

The lights in the room were dim, and soothing and ambiguous tunes played from the speakers. Everyone was drunk, and the atmosphere was just right.

There is a beam of light in the center of the dance floor, and the bay is bathed in it, and the look is charming and sexy between pitches, which is completely different from the usual charming attitude.

He stretched his arms slowly, revealing a section of fair skin around his waist, and his feet were like treading water, his movements couldn't tell whether they were invitations or seductions.

The satin-like fabric is full of drape, thin and light, and the fibers reflect a shiny luster under the lamp.

The bay's butt lifts and falls amidst the sound of whistles, turning outward and inward, pushing out countless circles at countless angles.

The waist becomes soft and slender from the hip bone up, and can be folded into thousands of shapes, each of which is a bay of infinite style.

Chi Gui stared at him closely, looked at him deeply, and held the wine glass with his fingers involuntarily. Seeing him twisting his waist and swinging his hips, showing those two small coconuts in front of everyone, he almost couldn't restrain himself from going forward and snatching them away. his emotions.

Haiwan showed off his demeanor, danced half of the song as usual, relaxed his tense muscles, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, let me pass it, I can't dance anymore."

"Holly...so hot!" Wang Kunlun shouted suddenly, "This ass is real or fake, give me a try?"

"Your friend's wife can't be bullied, Fatty, that's Chigui's exclusive little peach." Guo Qianfan said with a smile.

Tao Weiwei also said: "You two, don't mess with me, cut the song quickly, I want to sing a difficult one."

"I'll go first, don't fight me!" Xing Jiaran jumped forward.

The room suddenly became chaotic.

Chi Gui waved with a dark face, trapped Hai Wan who had jumped over in his arms, and scoffed, "Who allowed you to dance this kind of dance?"

"I only know this." Haiwan was very aggrieved, "When I signed the studio, everyone learned this dance to let the models let go. It's really not so embarrassing after dancing."

"Don't dance anymore." He ordered imperiously, and drank the whiskey in his glass with his head raised.

Haiwan pinched his stiff waist and protested: "Why don't you say no, I am an independent individual and have the right to decide what to do. This is my freedom. This is what you told me."

"You don't remember the other things I said, but you remember this sentence clearly." How could Chi Gui shoot himself in the foot with a rock, grabbing his limp hand to force his words.

"It's true that you are an independent individual, but rights are not arbitrariness, but freedom based on constraints. When it comes to you, you just listen to me, you know?"

"I don't know." Haiwan was taken aback by what he said, blinking his eyes and asked, "Are you going around me?"

Chi Gui hooked the corner of his mouth: "What do you think?"

"It seems to be..." He was not sure either.

"If you're not sure, don't jump to conclusions." Chi Gui leaned over and kissed the center of his forehead, took the little fool's hand and said to everyone, "Let's go, it's too late."

Everyone was in high spirits, no one wanted to leave, only Wang Kunlun and Zhou Rong thought it was too late, so they wanted to go upstairs to rest together.

As a result, Jing Jue had no choice but to leave.He followed behind Haiwan, patted him on the shoulder, and asked softly, "Is there a show when you go back tonight?"

"Huh?" Haiwan was confused, "What program?"

"Why are you pretending to be stupid?" Jing Jue said "tsk", "I did that dance just now, why don't you continue dancing when you go back tonight?"

Haiwan lowered his head and said, "Chi Gui said that I won't be allowed to dance anymore."

"This guy is just stingy." Jing Jue took two steps behind, dragged Haiwan and muttered, "But you really don't understand, did Chigui do that with you?"

"What's the matter?" Haiwan turned his rusty mind, and suddenly realized: "Are you asking if he slept with me?"

Jing Jue said "hmm", and heard him say in a dejected way: "Not yet, I have thrown myself in my arms again and again, but he refused."

"He said I wasn't ready, obviously I was ready. But last night he said... that's what he said when he went back."

"You two are really calm." Jing Jue asked worryingly, "Do you still have to make a plan for this kind of thing? Is it because you are too young that he dragged it because of his distress?"

"That's not it." Haiwan said with a flat mouth: "We have slept once before, but I drank the pills and can't remember anything. At that time, we didn't know each other at all. I slept."

"Is it broken?" Jing Jue distorted the expression on his face, and frowned: "What kind of piece can't even remember this kind of thing? Even if you can't remember, there must be a feeling, and this can also be confused?"

Haiwan touched the two hills below his tail, and asked inexplicably, "What's the feeling? How can any feeling last so long?"

"..." Jing Jue sighed, and supported his forehead and said: "Forget it, go back quickly. I can't do anything, let Chi Gui teach you well."

"Okay then, I'll go first, good night."

Dodging Jing Jue by the bay, he walked back to the guest room full of question marks, saw that Chi Gui had just come out of the bathroom, hurriedly got a change of clothes and went to take a shower.

Not long after, Chigui knocked on the door and asked, "Wanwan, are you hungry?"

"Not too hungry, just a little bit." Haiwan stood under the shower and yelled, and heard him say, "Do you want to order a midnight snack?"

"Then eat it, I want to eat grilled corn." He hurriedly rinsed off the foam on his head, wrapped himself in a towel, and ran out, "It needs to be more spicy!"

Chi Guizheng was holding up the phone to order takeaway, and according to his words, ordered the store to add more spice, and selected a few things he liked to place an order, and then he took the line.

"What did you talk to Jing Jue just now?" He sat on the sofa and asked with his head buried in the phone screen.

"No, it's nothing, just chatting casually." Haiwan approached him guiltily, grabbed the collar of his bathrobe and said, "Should we... It's getting late now, do you want that or something?"

Chi Gui glanced at him, smiled and said, "You want to ask me if I want to sleep with you?"

"Ah, yes." Haiwan nodded shyly, raised his face like a flower bone and said, "I'm ready, really. Didn't you say that you don't want to wait anymore, I think it's pretty good now."

"Wait until tomorrow." Chi Gui pinched his lips and shook, "Little greedy cat."

Haiwan wanted something from others, and he didn't resist. He lay down in his arms obediently, and asked tentatively, "Why tomorrow? Today is also good. It's an auspicious day for marriage."

Chi Gui was teased by him so that the corners of his lips rose, and he stretched out his hand, grabbing his unstretched little bay, shaking and said: "I don't want you to be on the hotel bed for the first time, this little guy, I want to stay Educate yourself in bed."

"Hello... don't be ashamed." Haiwan blushed and pulled his hand away, "Don't touch it."

Chi Gui couldn't help laughing, hugged him and laughed sullenly, causing the person in his arms to become even more angry from embarrassment: "Smile so hard, you will know how to laugh at me, you are not serious at all!"

"Am I not serious or are you not serious?" He opened the loose front of the bay, looked inward, and saw the two pink ones, the sharp corners of which had already been exposed.

"What are you doing!" Haiwan broke away from him, jumped three feet away, covered his clothes and said, "If you don't sleep, don't show me."

"Say it again?" Chi Gui rushed forward and pinned him down.

He clasped Haiwan's wrists with his left hand, scratched his armpit and waist with his right hand, and asked in a voice, "Do you still dare?"

Chi Gui has always been calm, so Haiwan really made a mistake when he didn't expect him to have such menglang.

He "giggled" and shook his pendulum with a smile, constantly twisting his body in an attempt to escape his clutches, but with little success.

The hero doesn't suffer from the immediate loss, but he can't fight, so he has no choice but to beg for mercy: "Don't dare...it's itchy...don't...don't dare anymore!"

While making noise, the doorbell rang suddenly.

Chi Gui let him go, straightened his clothes, and walked out with his mobile phone.When I came back, the bay had already got up, and I was sitting on the sofa drinking water while panting.

He opened the plastic bag in his hand, took out the cartons one by one, and said, "Not yet?"

Haiwan looked at him incredulously, clutching his clothes and moving back.

"Don't worry, I won't touch you. Come and eat, it will be cold in a while." Chi Gui caught a Pipi shrimp, peeled the shell and said, "Don't you like to eat this? Come quickly, I'll peel it for you."

"This prickly hand." Haiwan walked over cautiously, pulled out a roasted corn and gnawed, "Your finger was very rough to the touch yesterday, it must have been peeled off this prickly prick."

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt." It's just a minor injury, and the late return doesn't take it seriously, not to mention he likes to eat.

Clinker Haiwan said, "I'm not afraid of your pain, I mean you have cuts all over your fingers, and when you touch me, it hurts."

"Then peel it yourself!" Chi Gui dropped the Pippi Shrimp, turned around and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

"Don't be angry, I'm not very good at peeling. My grandma peeled it for me when I was a child." Haiwan walked over with a smile, and leaned against the door frame and asked, "Whoever likes me will peel it for me. Do you peel it?"

Chi Gui Leng let out a "humph", walked back, picked up the half-peeled prawns again, and said indignantly, "Eat fat sooner or later."

"If I get fat, will you still want me?" Haiwan jokingly said, "You have seen so many beautiful guys, can I be ranked? If I become ugly in the future, will you still like me?"

"Do you think this is comparable?" Chi Gui stuffed a shrimp into his mouth, lowered his head and continued to peel the shell, "You are you, I'm not as superficial as you think."

There are thousands of kinds of love in the world, and there are thousands of kinds of love, but there is only one thing that will never change, and that is love itself.

Among the love words in the sands of the Ganges, late return has always been the most simple sentence - I love you just the way you are - I love you, you as you are.

Of course Chigui doesn't like people who can't discipline themselves, but in front of liking itself, all rules become vulnerable, and everything can be compromised, provided that this liking is not destroyed.

"I won't eat it after I finish this, really." Haiwan chewed his mouthful of shrimp meat, and wanted to bite the corn again, "Why is the rice so delicious?"

"Be careful of biting your tongue." Chi Gui handed him a water glass, and said along his back, "I only ate so much at night, don't hold back, there is no hospital here."

Hai Wan said with a smile: "How could it be possible to stay in the hospital, I am not a pig!"

"According to the way you eat, you will get stomach problems sooner or later." Chi Gui opened his hand to touch the corn again, and said without any rejection: "Don't eat any more today, wait for breakfast tomorrow."

"I bought them all, it would be a waste not to eat." Haiwan grumbled and went to the bathroom to wash his hands and rinse his mouth. When he came out, Chigui had already cleared the table.

It took him more than 20 minutes by the pool to barely wash off the smell of shrimp on his hands. His slender fingertips were white from the soak, and it was cold when he hugged the bay.

"Go back and ask Zhuang Yi to see if your gluttony disease is caused by psychological problems." He turned off the light and said.

Haiwan was silent when he heard the word "Zhuang Yi", hesitatingly said: "I don't want to go again."

Chi Gui paused, thinking that he was showing resistance again, and asked cautiously, "What's the matter, do you still not like talking to him?"

"No." Haiwan said awkwardly, "Last time... I didn't have the face to see him again."

"Why are you so thin-skinned?" Chi Gui pinched the cheek that was pressed against his heart in the dark.

"He is your psychiatrist. You can't hide your state from him, and you don't have to be shy."

"Just like you are in front of me, there is no need to hide, let alone disguise, just show your original appearance."

"If you have to look forward and backward when you are by my side, what is the difference between me and others to you?"

Haiwan picked the button of his pajamas with his index finger, and said sullenly, "I'm just not used to it. I've been like this for more than 20 years. Of course, I can't change it in a while."

"As a psychiatrist, Zhuang Yi is used to seeing patients of different shapes, and you are nothing special in front of him." Chi Gui just talked about the matter.

"People don't remember your embarrassment because they don't care. They don't remember you, just like you don't remember the people in your life."

"In front of me, you are special."

Haiwan was hesitating at first, and bent his lips while listening: "You really know how to say such things, then if you promise me one thing, I will go."

"Also learned to talk about conditions." Chi Gui said, "Let's listen, what's the matter?"

"You called me..." He murmured like a gnat, but he couldn't hear the words clearly.

Chi Gui leaned forward and asked, "What?"

"You call me baby." Haiwan summoned up the courage to say it, secretly thankful that it was in the dark night at this moment.

Chi Gui patted on the wall lamp, held his dodging face and said, "Say it again."

"I..." He was so strong that he covered himself with his whole body. Haiwan couldn't hold back, and blushed and whispered, "Call me baby, and I'll go."

"I can't hear you clearly." He pressed on step by step.

Haiwan said airily, "Call me baby."

"Still can't hear you."

"Call me baby!"

……

"You deliberately!"

Haiwan became angry with embarrassment, sparks sparkled in his eyes, and he looked at him viciously.

The light flowed on the bright red lips, one sentence after another, the tip of the tongue was like a dogwood fruit, as if a letter was spit out of the mouth.

Chi Gui was dazzled and could not restrain himself, so he pressed his face and kissed him.

After a long and passionate kiss, he sighed breathlessly: "Wanwan, my baby."