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The morning sun was slightly warm, but the two people on the bed were sleeping soundly because the tightly closed curtains could not penetrate the room.

When Yan Huai woke up, he found that his body was already numb, and he didn't know how he fell asleep last night. He remembered that before he fell asleep, Cen Xun was still fucking him and refused to let him go. He only wanted to push him awake. Finding that the boy's genitals were still inside, he felt helpless, twisted his waist and wanted to turn him around and get up secretly, but found that Cen Xun hugged him tightly, and when he noticed the movement, he let out an unhappy moan. , but the waist skillfully started pushing again.

Yan Huaiqing's heart felt weak, but he felt it was funny, it was obviously a delicate white rose, how could the thorns be so vicious, unsatisfactory, the twitching under his body didn't stop, the numbing heat gradually replaced the numbed stiffness , Yan Huaiqing's throat was so comfortable that he couldn't stop panting lightly, he was really fascinated by ghosts, but what can he do, he can only pamper him, there is nothing he can do.

When he thought of Cen Xun moaning and begging for mercy with tears in his eyes, he was a little bit hesitant to let go. He just wanted to hold such a person, and he was not willing to cry, even if he was crying. The more he thought about it, the more he felt sorry for where he came from With a kind heart, he couldn't hold back his smile while panting lightly, and trembled when he laughed, and his acupoints trembled uncontrollably.

The person who was constantly being fucked was finally shaken completely awake by the movement, and increased the strength of the fuck, raised his body a little and bumped heavily, the swift speed and heavy force were not like a person who just woke up, Yan Huaiqing didn't even have time Thinking about whether this man did it on purpose, he was knocked into a daze, moaning and screaming, Cen Xun frowned and smiled seductively, asking while fucking, "What are you laughing at, brother?"

The tone was as casual as if he was discussing where to eat at noon, but his genitals were not soft at all, deliberately making him shake, Yan Huaiqing raised his legs to wrap around Cen Xun's narrow waist during the deep and continuous fuck, the men were competing on the bed The desire to win or lose is always ups and downs, even if he was fucked until his legs limp at night, he doesn't want Cen Xun to win easily at this moment.

With the face of an angel, he only does devilish things. This person is a white-collar man who relies on his beauty to do whatever he wants. Yan Huaiqing restrained himself from being fucked too intermittently, and smiled wantonly, "Laughing at you obviously... With a face that... should be lying...under me, how could I... let you be on... ah..."

This was clearly a provocation, Cen Xun heard several fierce bumps at the end, pushed the person out of gasp, leaned down and kissed Yan Huaiqing's breasts with his long fingers, making Yan Huaiqing In the early morning, Bo's genitals brushed against his lower abdomen. Hearing Yan Huaiqing's uncontrollable sigh of relief, he slyly set a trap, "Brother, do you want to try it? How does it feel to fuck me?"

The flirting started again, but Yan Huaiqing sensed the danger, thinking that I hadn't thought about it, when I thought of Cen Xun's fair and clean body flushed, twisting his waist and moaning to seduce when he was deep in, he couldn't bear to fuck his neck back and stretched out an arc , his legs were trembling and entangled tightly, his tender red lips parted impatiently during the climax, calling his brother to go deeper, Yan Huaiqing's Adam's apple rolled, and was hooked by Cen Xun's words, he felt his body heat up quickly.

He wanted to, of course he wanted to, he wanted to cum all over Cen Xun's mouth, tongue and throat, he wanted to cum on his delicate and innocent face, and he wanted to fill Cen Xun's lower abdomen with slippery and sticky semen. He babbled to make his brother swollen, but the thicker and thicker bumps in his cavities were like a warning, declaring Cen Xun's desire to control and possess. His aggressiveness was too strong. A dormant cheetah is very dangerous.

Yan Huaiqing knew not to be deceived by his gentle face and flirtatious tone, so he turned a sub-question into a proposition. This man's skills in bed were so good that he didn't know what would happen if he answered wrongly, so he had to stop in a panic. Living in the association of running farther and farther, turning around and throwing himself into the turbulent love waves, embracing and kissing, panting deeply amidst the surging ferocious fuck, "Ah Xun..."

Although he also wants to be on it, it doesn't matter, this person is Cen Xun, he can do whatever he wants, just let him go.

The curtains couldn't hide his moaning and panting. After Yan Huaiqing's fever subsided, they were entangled on the bed for two days. He fell asleep in a daze during the deep entanglement. After waking up, he was carried to the bathroom to clean up. When he was exhausted, Cen Xun let him rest, cuddled him and sat in his arms with his penis in his mouth, fed him some porridge and soup, and when he was relieved, he picked him up and coaxed him, coerced him, and wanted to take seven Year vacancies are filled.

When it was finally over, Yan Huaiqing was completely exhausted, and he couldn't even lift his hands. After cleaning up, his whole body was filled with a clean and refreshing mint fragrance, which was the smell of his shower gel. Cen Xun hugged him from behind, greedily Sucking the sweetness lingering around her.

The surging desire finally calmed down, he was satisfied, he stretched out his hand to coax Yan Huaiqing's waist tenderly and tenderly, it was covered with bruises and mottled marks, when he was making love, his face was warm and seductive, but his hands were ferocious. When my son was full, I thought about coming to deal with the aftermath.

The gentle kiss fell on the shoulder full of tooth marks and hickey marks. Yan Huaiqing squinted his eyes and closed his eyes to rest his mind. The one who came out was gentle and obedient, struggling to ask while breathing lightly, "Your physical strength..." How can it be so good.

There was a chuckle coming from behind, Cen Xun didn't answer, he hugged him as he wished, and whispered softly in his ear, "If brother wants to chat, do you want to do it again?"

The person in his arms trembled, and quickly gave up the conversation. After a while, the soft voice was covered by the deepening breathing. Cen Xun's eyes were full of teasing, brother is too cute.

The silvery moonlight penetrated into the gaps in the curtains and sprinkled on the ground. Cen Xun pulled the soft quilt and covered it, and raised his hand to lightly hang on Yan Huaiqing's tight waist to feel the ups and downs.

The night was cold, but his little sun was warm.