lip gun

Xing Ming tore off the bath towel, lay on his back on the bed, and consciously separated his legs.Watching a strong and naked man approaching him, his scalp felt numb as if electrified, like ten thousand ants crawling over.

Very uncomfortable.

He stepped back until the back of his head hit the back of the bed heavily, and there was no way he could move back.

Yu Zhongye reached out and grabbed Xing Ming's ankles, and lifted his two long legs higher and opened them wider.He freed one hand to dip in the lubricating fluid, put his middle finger against Xing Ming's anus, and rubbed it gently like grinding ink.

It was obviously not the first time, but this strange touch made Xing Ming's thigh muscles contract suddenly, and goose bumps all over his body.

"Don't be afraid." Yu Zhongye noticed that Xing Ming's reaction was completely different from usual. He held Xing Ming's buttocks, put his middle finger into the anus, and patiently drew circles to move, "It will be comfortable."

Xing Ming opened his body while trembling, Yu Zhongye supported his genitals, and opened up with the huge front end, advancing three points and retreating two points, pushing in bit by bit.

The tunnel resisted the invasion with violent contraction, Xing Ming was sweating profusely from the pain, and his thigh almost cramped.Even with sufficient lubrication, the intestinal wall is still dry, which is the body's instinctive resistance reaction after the electric shock treatment.

Yu Zhongye pulled out patiently again, and continued to insert after the acupuncture point was slightly relaxed, step by step.

Such uncharacteristic behavior made Xing Ming feel uncomfortable. He was both ashamed and stunned. Although the old fox was dignified and polite, he had never been so considerate in bed. It's a cat with nine lives. After a sexual affair, there are not many lives left.

"Does it hurt?" Yu Zhongye frowned slightly, with a serious expression, but there was a rare kind of tenderness embedded in this seriousness, which seemed very strange.

Being stared at by these eyes, his cheeks became hot, and for a moment he forgot that his buttocks were so hot, Xing Ming turned his face away, trying to avoid eye contact with the other party.

Yu Zhongye straightened the uncooperative face and forced the kid to look at him.

Holding his face, kissing from his forehead, kissing his eyebrows, eyes, nose tip, lips, Yu Zhongye said, look at me, look at me.

Xing Ming gradually relaxed in this delicate kiss, his body no longer resisted fiercely, and the penis in the acupoint was finally submerged into most of the penis.Yu Zhongye straightened his waist and pumped twice, stopped and asked, do you like it.

The sensitive point that made him want to die before suddenly disappeared, replaced by a dry pain, Xing Ming was speechless, only shook his head in response.

Yu Zhongye withdrew his body back, letting his genitals back out a little, then tilted his waist slightly, and repeatedly rubbed the intestinal wall of Xingming's shallow part with the head of his penis, asking, do you like it like this.

One asked solemnly, and the other answered solemnly. It was clearly an unsightly bedtime affair between two men, but it seemed that they were discussing constitutionalism or discussing academics. Xing Ming felt awkward and funny. Looking at Yu Zhongye, he suddenly laughed.

Yu Zhongye stopped pumping, leaned over and touched Xing Ming's face: "What are you laughing at?"

Xing Ming held back his laughter and shook his head: "It's nothing."

Yu Zhongye also slightly hooked the corner of his mouth: "It seems to be all right."

He pulled Xing Ming up from the bed, hugged him and sat on his lap, no longer twitching and slowing him down, but pushing hard from bottom to top.

His body finally accepted this man again, the intestines became wet, and the sound of water gradually rose from the joint, sizzling.While the two kissed lingeringly, they made love indulgently, and the familiar feeling was lost and regained.After the genitals in the acupoint bumped against him a hundred times, Xing Ming clamped Yu Zhongye's waist with his legs, wrapped his arms around Yu Zhongye's neck, and clinged to the opponent with all his strength.His scrotum contracted, his penis vibrated, and his bell mouth swelled round and bright, as if he was about to come.

Yu Zhongye suddenly pinched the head of his glans, and covered the wet hole with his fingertips.The desire could not be vented, Xing Ming looked pained, and moaned with tears.

"Ming Ming," Yu Zhongye put his lips against Xing Ming's ears, calling him by his nickname, coaxing him softly, "Let's go together, okay?"

As soon as the words fell to the ground, another attack was launched. Yu Zhongye grinded slowly, but quickly when he thrust, he pushed another hundred times between the greasy cave wall before releasing his fingertips.The moment the small hole in the glans head was released, Xing Ming suddenly felt himself being thrown into the air by a big wave. He clearly felt the fleshy cock in the hole and jumped suddenly, hearing a moving man's voice: "Here we come."

Xing Ming shot on Yu Zhongye's lower abdomen, and Yu Zhongye shot in his body, the pleasure accumulated for many days leaked out together with the hot body fluid, and the two fell down with their limbs intertwined.

Usually Xing Ming ejaculates earlier, and has never had the experience of orgasm with this man.It has to be said that this pleasure is both novel and strong, mixed with an indescribable sense of intimacy.The genitals in the acupoint gradually softened, but the aftertaste of the orgasm was still there. Xing Ming was completely exhausted and fell on Yu Zhongye's body.The two naked bodies were tightly attached, and a large cloud of white liquid slipped from the gap between the buttocks and flowed from the inner thighs. He was so comfortable that his whole body was shaking, and he couldn't stop it for ten minutes.

Yu Zhongye held Xing Ming's sweaty back with one hand, and wiped away the saliva from his lips that was too late to swallow with the other. He lowered his head and kissed his wet scalp, and asked with a smile, "So comfortable?"

The one who laughed foully was obviously very satisfied.

Xing Ming didn't have the energy to reply, so he let out a soft "hmm".

Yu Zhongye got up, took out a watch from the bedside table, and handed it to Xing Ming.

A Longines antique watch, 10K gold-plated, crystal surface, the strap and the surface will inevitably leave some scratches due to time, like an old face.

Xing Ming sat up from the bed and stared blankly at the watch. Every scratch on the watch was related to a past event, which had long been engraved deep in his memory.This is his father's watch.

Xing Ming took the antique watch from Yu Zhongye's hand, his eyes blurred suddenly, and he raised his face to look at Yu Zhongye again, the man was enveloped in a mist.

Yu Zhongye raised his hand and patted Xing Ming's back, brought his upper body into his arms, and comforted him, "Fool, why are you crying?"

Xing Ming held his father's watch tightly, shed a line of tears quietly, and snuggled into Yu Zhongye's arms for a while.Feeling calmer, he turned his eyes and saw another watch on the bedside table.

The leader of the German watch industry, with an elegant and humble appearance, has a domineering air that cannot be ignored in his bones. Compared with the simple and elegant Longines, he is obviously more suitable for this man.

Yu Zhongye said that Luo You arranged for the director to record the emergency plan for the first broadcast of "Oriental Vision". Compared with the usual live audience shots and backstage preparations, he led a street visit and collected some spicy replies related to the theme of the show. Both new and meaningful.

"He has more experience than you, and he is more restrained than you."

Xing Ming knew that the "he" in Yu Zhongye's mouth was referring to Luo You.

"But I am the one who received great praise today." The live broadcast of the first large-scale news program was almost enjoyed by others. Xing Ming couldn't bear this kind of hypocritical kindness, and he couldn't stand criticism. How could he be inferior to Luo You? ?

Yu Zhongye's palm stroked Xing Ming's smooth back, and stayed on top of his buttocks.He touched the small bone of his tailbone, and asked with a smile, "Is your tail up in the sky?"

Regardless of his worth of hundreds of thousands, Xing Ming brushed Luo You's Lange watch on the ground, and gave Yu Zhongye the antique watch left by Xing Hong.He himself has worn this watch, but due to his slightly white skin and thinner wrists, it is inevitable that it lacks a kind of beauty full of strength.

Xing Ming stared at Yu Zhongye's wrist for a long time, then pressed it against his face, and gently rubbed the back of Yu Zhongye's hand.He looked very satisfied, such bones and muscles were very attractive, worthy of his father's appearance.

From the moment Xing Ming put on the watch for him, Yu Zhongye kept looking at him, his eyes gradually deepened, as deep as the sea.

Xing Ming didn't notice this look in his eyes, he clasped the hand with the watch tightly, and greedily got close to it.The breath on Yu Zhongye's body made him feel dazed for a while. The base note of high-end men's perfume, the smell of body fluids from the hand-to-hand battle just now, may also have a body odor unique to this man, the kind of mellow wine aroma that makes the tip of the tongue sweet, Like a good vintage wine.

Like a bee, he crashed headlong into the trap of intertwined smells, dazed and confused.

After two or three strokes, he was thrown onto the bed again.Yu Zhongye pulled Xing Ming's legs away and stepped forward.The two did it again, and the old fox always had a rich imagination on the bed, and he could toss him frequently and for a long time.

A hand-to-hand fight, changed three positions, but did not receive a kiss.

The lower body was brutally violated, and she longed for sweet kisses more and more.Xing Ming misses Yu Zhongye's moist and warm mouth, eagerly looking forward to a sticky kiss.But every time he raised his head to ask for a kiss, Yu Zhongye would press his head down and press him down, extinguishing his desire like a cigarette butt.again and again.

Head Yu, who returned to the bed, removed his human nature and returned to his animal nature, pounded Xing Ming's lower body hard, and at the same time pressed his face tightly into the pillow.

Xing Ming was on the verge of suffocation, unable to move or shout, tears streaming down his face.The pillow was wet in a big way.

After ejaculating again, Yu Zhongye got up from the bed, put on his nightgown and tied his belt.He watched condescendingly.

Xing Ming was panting, lying on the bed half dead, his legs couldn't be closed for a long time, the hole between his thighs was like a small mouth, and he spit out strands of white liquid like a baby spitting milk.

The snow-white back, the horse has been washed off most of the mottled appearance, not only unattractive, but also a little creepy.

"Put on your clothes." Yu Zhongye took a shirt, turned around and threw it at Xing Ming, as if he left it when he stayed overnight last time, "Your fever has not subsided, go back and have a good rest."

Xing Ming raised his upper body, was slightly taken aback, and immediately understood.Yu Zhongye's expression is concise and to the point, the relationship between them is naked and direct, without unnecessary friendship.He just wants to kick him out.

The criminal anchor has never been a clingy mother-in-law, and there is no need to beg for nothing on such a trivial matter. He quickly got up from the bed, put on his clothes with his back to Yu Zhongye, and then, in front of Yu Zhongye, She said good night with a smile, and stepped out of the room generously.

It was three o'clock in the morning, and the night was very deep.The mansions are quite far away, as quiet as a fortress.Walking out of this wealthy area, the trees beside the road were blooming with flowers, which were blown down by gusts of cold wind, brushing Xing Ming's face.He brushed off the fallen flowers with his hand, and poked his forehead casually, as if he had a low-grade fever.

Xing Ming called Lao Lin, and Lao Lin appeared in time, as if he had expected this night to end like this.

Sitting in the car, Xing Ming kept his face sullen all the way, and he didn't talk to Lao Lin.Lao Lin didn't mind being woken up in the middle of the night, and he was still driving while leisurely humming Shanghai opera ditties, such as "Regret for mistakenly mistaken Yuan Thief as a leader", and "It's a pity that my blood was wasted."

The name of the play is "Where the Sound of the Piano Chases the Water", and it is about Cai E's defection to Yuan Shikai. The more Xing Ming listens to it, the more he feels unhappy, and he can't explain why he is unhappy.He seems to be wrong somewhere, and he seems to be right. Maybe he is too involved in a scene, which is not very clever in itself.

He thought about it a lot, and finally fell asleep on the back seat of the car when he was approaching the door.