Quickly wear black and fall in love with white lotus

Lu Lehan's back was a little hairy from his laughter, and the two of them leaning on the wall seemed to be confronting each other.

Lin Xuan didn't care, took a big step forward, pulled his arm and dragged it over with both hands, tied a knot on Lu Lehan's two wrists with his tie, pulled him to his mouth and kissed him lightly.

Lu Lehan, who was half bent over because of the struggle, suddenly stared round: "Lin Xuan, what are you going to do?"

"What are you doing? Of course it's Xiao Xiao's favorite thing." Lin Xuan grabbed his tie and forced him to straighten up and lie in his arms, then he reached into his pants and touched Wei Wei in a familiar place. Moist, smiled and withdrew his hand, patted Lu Lehan's face with his fingers, moved to his mouth to pry open his teeth and sent it in, "Look, Xiao Xiao's body still remembers me, so sensitive."

Lu Lehan wanted to bite down instantly, seeing the smile on Lin Xuan's face, sighed inwardly, just stared at him without speaking.

Due to the entry of foreign matter, the lips could not be closed, and the saliva trickled down the corners of the mouth.

Sensing that he seemed to be compromised, Lin Xuan's eyes darkened, and he seemed to be even more angry. He grabbed his hair and pushed him against the wall, pulled down his pants and pinched the two round buns. The fingertips poked at the shrinking folds, but they didn't break them open to taste, but just asked with a smile: "Lu Xiao, how did you solve it for so long?"

The hands pressed against the front uncomfortably, a hot current concentrated in that position, and the place that had been softened by the extreme fear just now rose again.

The eyes gradually changed from sober to confused, and the face against the cool wall reminded me of the strange feeling on my body. Goosebumps appeared on my back, and my whole body couldn't help trembling slightly, and my legs couldn't help shaking. Somewhat soft.

"Xiao Xiao, do you feel it?" As he spoke, he kept turning his fingers around the acupuncture point, as if to verify his statement. The cute pink and tender bun wrapped in it seemed to be holding back the skin. He kept flicking and chasing his fingertips, and the creases also seemed to bite the messy finger. It didn't seem like Lin Xuan wanted to eat the buns, but the buns couldn't wait to wrap him.

Lin Xuan turned him over and made him stand with his back against the wall facing him, admiring his lust-blushed face and unfocused eyes, as well as his watery lips that were red and swollen from biting the skin hard , arms around his waist and fingers continue to move.

Lu Lehan had no choice but to stand with difficulty, looked at the man's cold face, and pleaded loudly: "Brother Xuan, can you listen to my explanation?"

Seeing how difficult it was for him to stand, Lin Xuan specially helped him lift his legs and put them on his waist, touching his earlobes and said softly: "Xiao Xiao likes this position the most, right? Why are you so scared?"

The adam's apple turned up and down, and the saliva that was too late to swallow hung on the corner of his mouth and soaked the clothes on Lin Xuan's chest. He couldn't speak at all, and his two hands were tied together and tightly grasped one of his pockets, making a whimpering sound. His legs tightly clamped Lin Xuan's strong waist, and he watched Lin Xuan's fingers teasing the two buns with some shame.

The bun was about to become fine, and the folds suddenly opened their mouths and bit Lin Xuan's finger. Even the child looked at Lin Xuan triumphantly, as if to show off.

Because Lu Lehan took the initiative to hang on Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan took out his other hand and gently stroked the skin of his steamed stuffed bun, but said to Lu Lehan: "Xiao Xiao, you have to remember that I am not one of your favorites." .”

Watching the steamed stuffed bun being touched all over by Lin Xuan, the little bean sprouts were not convinced. It is not nutritious to only eat flour and not eat. Besides, I have grown up now, and I can hardly wear my hat anymore.

Baozi looked back at the bean sprouts pitifully, and said with tears in his eyes, "He only touched me and didn't eat me." The tears fell on Lin Xuan's shoulders uncontrollably, and Lu Lehan couldn't help but say, "Please!" you give me."

Lin Xuan was very satisfied with his performance, a gleam of light flashed in his deep eyes, he bent his eyes and his big hands wantonly ran amok on his legs, turning him upside down.

Reason could not overcome lust, Lu Lehan's lips were trembling, and his bound hands kept patting Lin Xuan's chest.

The freshly steamed buns are thin and full of stuffing, and the tender pink meat filling is inside the snow-white skin, because the stuffing is so full that it can be seen faintly.

Looking at it, Lu Lehan felt even more hungry, and his whole body collapsed, crying and shouting: "Please, Brother Xuan, Lin Xuan, I beg you, can you please give me?"

It's like an addict who has turned over a drug addiction. There is a good medicine to solve his own problems in front of him, but he can't take it in his mouth. Impetuousness rises from the bottom of his heart, and he pulls Lin Xuan's clothes impatiently.

……

From the beginning to the end, Lin Xuan completely collapsed Lu Lehan's psychological defense with just one hand.

Lying on the ground staring at the ceiling blankly, his body twitched involuntarily. Lin Xuan touched his body for more than two hours, but he endured and did not really touch him.

Even when Little Bean Sprout wanted to take off his hat, he quickly buttoned it up, and gently told him that it should wear more in the cold weather.

The little bun also gradually turned cold from the hot steam just out of the pan, and finally even became a little hard, which did not get Lin Xuan's favor. At this time, it was shivering under the cold wind.

Lu Lehan was torn between pain and pleasure, he twisted his body vigorously to cooperate with Lin Xuan's hand, and even deliberately rubbed in front of the tool he had used countless times, clearly feeling the familiar hardness and heat, but Unsatisfactory.

After enduring a wave of lust, he glanced at Lin Xuan with his mouth covered in sweat, his expression was uncontrollable, and his voice was a little weak: "Lin Xuan, what exactly do you want to do?"

Lin Xuan squatted down, looked at the red fingerprints he had left on the surface of his steamed stuffed bun and the inside of the folds, his fingers gently attached to it, the perfect fit: "Xiao Xiao, I love you, not just like you who only love to have sex with me. "

Lu Lehan was so tired that she couldn't lift her fingers, she closed her eyes: "I really love you, and it's because I love you that I will leave."

Lin Xuan laughed loudly, and even stood up and leaned back: "Lu Xiao, I don't need this kind of love, and you can find yourself a girlfriend while talking about loving me?"

"Lin Xuan, I don't believe you can't find out." Lu Lehan was not at all worried that Lin Xuan would be misunderstood because of this matter. From the beginning to the end, what he was afraid of was Lin Xuan's attitude towards him running away from home.

"Yes, of course I know, including where you are. I gave you the mobile phone. You should give it to someone else directly like last time, shouldn't you?"

The face was startled, and the voice suddenly increased: "You put the tracker, Lin Xuan, you actually started..."

Lin Xuan raised his chin with a smile: "Xiao Xiao, I gave you a chance. I gave you three months to think." He looked around and finally settled on the box that Lu Lehan packed, smiling. Loudly, "But you didn't catch it, and you still wanted to run."

"Lin Xuan, you clearly know that I am because of you..."

"Lu Xiao, don't make you sound so noble. Whether you care about yourself or I'm afraid that I care about you is clear in your heart." Lin Xuan took out the phone on his body, swipe the screen twice casually, and said to Lu Lehan, "Lu Xiao, I don't want this kind of thing to happen a second time, otherwise I don't know if these things will appear where they shouldn't."

The photos on the screen of the mobile phone disappeared and appeared in front of Lu Lehan's eyes one by one in a slideshow style, and almost every one of them was the sleepy self after the aftertaste of the orgasm.

The ones that have been cleaned have not been cleaned, and even half-closed eyes are covered with white face, not knowing whether it is soy milk or milk liquid, and finally freezes in a picture with Lu Lehan's mouth wide open, and the milky white porridge keeps coming from and has not yet closed photo of the inside out of the small mouth.

Glancing at Lin Xuan coldly, he couldn't even muster up the strength to get angry, so he smiled wryly: "Lin Xuan, you are really perverted."

Taking back the phone, Lin Xuan squinted his eyes without being angry, "You should say that I have foresight."

Lu Lehan dodged him to touch his finger: "Lin Xuan, do you think you are too much, I want to help you hide the news that you are gay, but you want to tell the world that I am sick."

He forcefully broke his thigh and pinched it. Seeing him gasp, he grinned his teeth and said with a smile: "Lu Xiao, don't be a bitch and want to set up an archway. Why did I become a homosexual? You are afraid that the fact that you seduced your parents and friends’ sons to bed at a young age will be exposed, don’t you just want to find a man who is willing to sleep with you and is willing to hide your physical problems.”

The unsatisfied body is sensitive, because his contact honestly shakes, Lu Lehan sneers and turns away his face not wanting to look at him.

As long as he stayed with Lin Xuan, Lu Lehan didn't seem to use his feet much, and was hugged every time.

The waves in his body subsided slowly after lying on the floor for two hours, like a drug addiction, if he could endure this time, the next time he would erode his body even more violently.

After being brought back, everything seemed to be back to the original point. Lin Xuan was still very kind to him, so good to the bottom of his heart that he would even put on the slippers for him carefully every time he got out of bed.

Only Lu Lehan knew that he was not taking care of himself, he was just enjoying, enjoying the process of torturing himself.

Floor-to-ceiling glass mirrors were installed on all sides of the room. Lu Lehan was pressed in front of the mirror, holding the smooth mirror surface with both hands, and was forced to look at himself in the mirror. The skin that had just been taken care of had completely turned pink.