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In the brightly lit room, the bed board was shaken so loudly that it felt like it was about to collapse in the next second——

On the bed, there were two young naked bodies sticking together, vigorously doing some kind of exercise.

The one above is the main person applying the force, like a perpetually moving pile driver.He has a strong figure, and his skin is wheat-colored. Sweat is everywhere on his hair and body, like plump ears of wheat, rising and falling with his movements, full of joy of harvest.

The skin below is as white as the snow, with a reddish color—it is another scene, like plum blossoms standing upright in the snow when the wind and snow hit.About to be knocked down, trembling, but still carrying an aura of arrogance and coldness, he escaped with a moan, and carelessly kissed the face of the person above him.

"Yeah... yes, that's right there..."

Xi Hu's movements faltered, he speeded up, and pumped vigorously.

This is fucking insane.

Generally speaking, the one below will prefer the backward style, because this posture is not afraid of thin skin - you can't see the other person's face.

At first, Xi Hu thought so too.

Tan Siming is also afraid of the dark, so you must turn on the light to have sex.

Tan Siming felt ashamed of seeing each other so clearly, what should I do?

Originally, after Xi Hu fired the first shot, he didn't expect what position he would have now—or, in other words, he was even struggling with whether to have a position or not.

Was he hesitating at the time: continue to be gentle, or let Tan Siming go to sleep?

After all, it's almost ten o'clock, and it's not that he has never learned Tan Siming's biological clock.

He was making a difficult decision at a fork in the road between being a man or an animal—Tan Siming called him "baby".

That's the voice that made it to the finals of the school song competition.

Still with lust -- if Xi Hu didn't understand the meaning of Tan Siming's continuation, so many pornographic films of his would be considered in vain.

After arousing his lust, the man held his face with both hands and asked him to look into his eyes before he finished counting.

Tan Siming: "Come on, face `me."

Xi Hu: "..."

After thinking so much, in the end, it seemed that he was insecure and didn't dare to look, so he chose to enter from the back at the beginning.

Tan Siming brought his direct character to the bed—scream as much as he wants, and fuck as much as he wants, which makes Xi Hu feel that this man is a gentleman under the bed, and a fairy on the bed, and he doesn't hide at all that he wants to eat Tang's monk meat.

Xi Hu thought to himself, if he was really a monk of the Tang Dynasty, if he met such a male goblin, he would definitely not care about his apprentice Buddha, the Emperor of Tang Dynasty, and go directly to Xitian with others to be happy.

As he thought, hitting a person's G'spot would be a violent blow, which would drive him to heaven.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..."

Xi Hu suddenly didn't understand who made whom happy.He touched Tan Siming's lips with one hand, and asked tentatively: "Obviously, it's already this point, and you don't want to sleep."

It was already past 10:30, and the eyes of the person under him were blindfolded. Because of the pleasure mixed with a little pain, the two long eyebrows furrowed and then stretched. sober.

"Um... ah!... I drank coffee."

"..."

"Don't you also enjoy what baby is doing looking at me like this?"

"……Hold!"

Xi Hu was stunned for a long time, cursed loudly, pulled Tan Siming's legs together, and put them on his shoulders, "I lost to you!"

Tan Siming didn't resist, and was almost folded by him.

Just as a new round of attack was about to take place, there was a knock on the door.

There are routine lights-outs in the halls of residence each night - except on Fridays and weekends.Because during this time, although many boarding students may not necessarily go home, the dormitory teachers have to take turns to rest.

After Friday, only one or two teachers stayed in the dormitory area, whether it was turning on the lights all night or closing the door to have sex, no one cared.

In the dormitory, the grandest carnival can be staged.

But this gluttonous feast, Xi Hu had only tasted it, and just as he was about to say something, someone ran up to him and forced him to spit out the meat he had eaten in his mouth again.

It's so late, who the hell is rushing to spoil the scenery?

He immediately decided that it doesn't matter who he is!

He lowered his head and kissed Tan Siming: "I promise you that no one will interrupt us."

boom! boom! boom!

However, the knock on the door couldn't be ignored, and then a familiar voice shouted outside the door: "Brother Hu, open the door! I know you're here!"

is the head.

Xi Hu was a little angry, and guessed what might have happened—his intention of keeping the door closed was so obvious, the big head is not a blind person.

Stimulated by this sudden change, a certain place that was tightly twisting himself suddenly shrank, so straightforward that he wanted to fly.

Coveting this feeling of ecstasy, he didn't want to take out the thing that was held in his mouth at all.

So, he supported Tan Siming's waist with one hand, picked up Tan Siming from his hands, pinched the man's buttocks with the other, and the two of them got off the bed without separating their lower bodies.

The hand was still on Tan Siming's waist, which was already very sensitive, and he touched it back and forth, and finally let go of the hand, and lifted it up again.Repeatedly, go to the door.

Take a step and push it up.

No matter how frank and direct Tan Siming is, Xi Hu reckons that this posture is definitely beyond expectations.

Sure enough, Tan Siming looked at him in shock.Then with another unprecedented penetration, I finally couldn't help it, lowered my head, put his earlobe in my mouth, and took a hard bite.

Just kidding, which student did the paper and saw that the topic was beyond the outline, wouldn't the first reaction be to beat someone up?

Xi Hu understood very well, and was a little proud. He touched his earlobe and didn't care: "Are you piercing my ears?"

"Hmm... ah! Slow down!..."

Again.Tan Siming was so pushed by him that he didn't have time to answer the words, and when he recovered, he smiled a little, "I'll type you one on the right later, with four words engraved on each side—"

"what?"

"Study hard and 'think' every day."

"..."

Xi Hu pushed harder.

From the bed to the door, only a few steps away, the two of them were dawdling, dawdling and dawdling, and finally they were going to open the door for Datou.

Xi Hu didn't want people to see him and Tan Siming as they were now - he just opened the door a crack to reveal his head.

"The door was smashed, your Aunt Xue's upper body?"

Datou waited too long, and then looked at Xi Hu—his head was sweating, and he was still panting heavily.

In the words spoken, there was condemnation.

"Did you know that the whole dorm room can hear your shakers?"

It was only then that Xi Hu remembered that Datou's dormitory was downstairs from the room he had just moved in.

There was still some sarcasm in the voice, and Xi Hu couldn't figure it out: Generally speaking, the big head should help him find an excuse to cover up the past, instead of coming up to attack him as a representative.

"What's the matter?"

"You ask me what's wrong?"

The big head glanced at him, and there seemed to be some faint patience between his brows, "Xiao Xiao, who has a crush on you, was in our dormitory just now, listening to your making love, and crying."

"..."

Xi Hu was speechless for a long while.

Ever since he knew that Xiao Xiao was going to confess to him, since the day of 520, he has been avoiding her. Maybe he heard that he moved the dormitory today. This little sister really came to her again.

Tan Siming was on top of him, but he could hear him reach his back and pinch him.

Then Xi Hu came to his senses: "It's none of my business if she's crying about her?"

"You're right, it's none of your business."

The big head lowered its voice.People who rarely get angry, when they want to get angry, they seem to be very depressed, "But I can't stand it."

"what?"

A blockbuster was thrown, and Xi Hu was shocked——

"Didn't you want to ask me about the object of my empathy? The person I like is her."

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The author said that it is enough to write the literary version of gc once, and he still likes to eat meat.