lip gun

Xing Ming opened his eyes amidst the sound of heavy rain, and his first reaction was to be thankful that he wouldn't vomit if he didn't drink mixed alcohol. Thinking about being greeted by Lao Lin with a car wash water gun last time, it was unbearable to look back.

Headaches are inevitable after drinking, Xing Ming buried his whole face in the washbasin filled with cold water, and took a deep breath.Wiping my face, I looked at the room where I slept last night, and found that the decoration was strange, youthful, and it was not Yu Zhongye's bedroom.

The owner of this room seems to be a shoe fan. There is a huge shoe rack in the huge room. The limited edition running shoes of Adaneke in the collection are put together with various honor trophies. The running shoes are basically brand new, and the honor trophies are various.Xing Ming guessed that this was the room of Yu Zhongye's son Yu Shaoai.

The teenager didn't know what it was like to be sad, so he wrote it all over.

Yu Shaoai occasionally went back to China for a short stay, and the young people who grew up in the United States paid special attention to privacy, so Phoebe only cleaned and left the wiped items intact. Xing Ming casually flipped through the book left on the table Photo albums, very old things, the content is mostly a group photo of a beautiful woman with a little boy or a photo of the little boy alone, each group photo is marked with a sentence such as "I love mother" in crooked handwriting The beautiful woman is his mother Hong Ni, and the little boy is his son Yu Shaoai, but his father Yu Zhongye does not appear in the photo album from the beginning to the end, and he is not mentioned at all. Xing Ming is sensitively aware that the relationship between father and son Maybe not very close.

The last photo was taken at the high school graduation ceremony. The little boy has the outline of an adult man, and he is in the same frame with a group of white boys. He is tall and handsome, not inferior.One can tell at a glance that he is a young man born with a golden spoon in his mouth. He has a straight nose, narrow face, and straight hair. His face is full of rebelliousness and unscrupulousness, but with his eyes alone, he is not annoying.

The outline of Yu Shaoai's facial features is more inclined to his mother, except for a pair of eyes that are very similar to Yu Zhongye, graceful and deep, and Xing Ming can't help but secretly admire these eyes. It is impeccable.

Suddenly hearing a loud noise outside the window, Xing Ming put down the photo album in his hand and walked out.

The rainfall has increased sharply these days, and the ancient pagoda tree in front of the villa broke due to the heavy rain and fell to the ground, just blocking the front door.Phoebe went shopping, and also called to say that she couldn't come back due to stagnant water, so Yu Zhongye simply gave her a day off.

This was not the only thing that was delayed. Originally, Taichang Yu and Mayor Wang had an appointment to climb the mountain, but this trip was all delayed by the heavy rain, so he asked the secretary to make another appointment.

When Xing Ming heard it, he forgot for a moment the scheming among the dignitaries and the rivalry between friends for personal gain. He really thought they were going to climb a mountain, muttering in a low voice, only the elderly like sports like mountain climbing.

"It makes sense." Yu Zhongye nodded solemnly, turned to look at Xing Ming, "Then I'll move you."

It was dark outside, with lightning and thunder, and two naked men were trapped in the bedroom by the bad weather, trapped on the bed.

The aroused penis was in front of the lightly fluttering acupuncture point, but he was not in a hurry to invade. Yu Zhongye leaned close to Xing Ming, pinched his cheek with his fingers, and forced him to look up, but he didn't kiss his lips, but buried his face into his neck, and licked his Adam's Apple wriggling from swallowing saliva.

Yu Zhongye at this moment is undoubtedly a lion in a state of hunting.Generally, it is not easy to strike, but once it strikes, it will make the prey defenseless.He grabbed Xing Ming's throat, and while grinding his throat with his teeth, he masturbated for him.

The vital point of the throat was lost, and Xing Ming was caught without a fight, unable to move like a dying prey, and the muscles of his whole body were highly tense.He squeezed the quilt tightly with one hand, and grabbed Yu Zhongye's shoulder with the other, his nails were deeply embedded in his gnarled muscles.The more nervous he was, the more clearly he could feel that Yu Zhongye's teeth were trembling slightly, and the bite force on his throat was also increasing.

The neck was already bleeding, and the throat seemed to be torn at any moment.Dangerous.

It wasn't until Xing Ming was completely paralyzed and relaxed after ejaculation that Yu Zhongye stepped forward to enter, but he didn't push twice, Xing Ming recovered from death and became tense again.His anus contracted, and his leg muscles tightened suddenly, clamping Yu Zhongye's waist as if resisting.

"Teacher...too big—"

Yu Zhongye blocked Xing Ming's lips, kissed him wetly and sticky, coaxing softly, baby, relax.

After the work was over, Xing Ming was still limply in Yu Zhongye's arms, panting heavily with his head bowed, his whole body was weak.Yu Zhongye wrapped his wounded arm around Xing Ming, put the index finger of the other hand into Xing Ming's mouth, traced his teeth carefully, and repeatedly stirred the root of his tongue.

There was a backlog of saliva in his mouth, he couldn't swallow it, and it dripped out of the corner of his mouth along Yu Zhongye's slender fingers.The drooling appearance made Xing Ming feel embarrassed, he turned his face sideways, and licked the saliva from Yu Zhongye's fingers little by little.

Suddenly there was a loud thunder in the sky, and Xing Ming remembered his own "Ten Thousand Horses Are Silent", and was anxious: "My painting!"

Breaking free from Yu Zhongye's arms, he jumped off the bed. Phoebe wasn't there, so he didn't have to be ashamed to cover up, he could run around naked without any scruple.

I deliberately replaced it with an exclusive brocade box for collecting paintings. Unexpectedly, the quality of the brocade box is not good enough, there are gaps, and most of the good paintings are wet.Xing Ming was very annoyed.

Yu Zhongye also got up and left the bedroom. Seemingly unable to understand Xing Ming's frustration, he rubbed his hair and touched his face: "When it's wet, it's wet. It's just a painting."

Without mentioning the value of this painting, just the palpitation of love at first sight is unprecedented, Xing Ming is still dejected: "You can't draw me another one."

Yu Zhongye lifted Xing Ming's face with his hand, and said calmly, "Why not."

In the study, Xing Ming was pressed face down on the desk by Yu Zhongye.

He already had extremely long legs and buttocks, so this bent posture forced his waist and abdomen to sink, his buttocks were raised high, and the scenery of the backyard was unobstructed.The mouth of the acupoint is still red and still wet, in Yu Zhongye's eyes, it may be beautiful and delicious, but to himself, it is extremely uncomfortable.

The scars caused by the belt have not completely faded, and the back is red and white, crimson and white, and some scars extend all the way to the joint of the buttocks and thighs.Yu Zhongye played with Xing Ming's blood-stained snow-white buttocks with his palms, rubbed them back and forth, closed and opened them, and his voice sounded regretful: "It's hard work."

Xing Ming blushed, unable to accept that his backyard was being watched by this man, and struggled to get up.

Yu Zhongye held Xing Ming's head down with his injured right arm, and instead used his seldom-used left hand to pick up the pen and ink, saying, don't move.