lip gun

Yu Zhongye began to analyze the characteristics of Wang Xian's calligraphy and painting with the guest, but his hands were not idle, he poked in from the hem of his nightgown, and gently rubbed and stroked Xing Ming's perineal area.

Xing Ming's ears buzzed, and the sound made him unable to stand still, as if a thunder had really exploded in the sky just now.Yu Zhongye has always known his sensitivity.

Yu Zhongye lifted up Xing Ming's nightgown completely. From his angle, he could see Xing Ming's waist sinking and his buttocks exposed, and the scenery between the two thighs was already clear.

Yu Zhongye spoke unhurriedly to the guests behind him, always lowering his eyes, admiring Xing Ming's backyard with interest.For safety reasons, Taizhang Yu treats his bed partner equally. Even Lin Siquan, who has been with him for ten years, rarely ejaculates inside his partner.But it was wet and greasy here, and it was his favorite place to ejaculate.

Squeezing open the tight hole with his fingers, he went deep into the hole, Xing Ming shivered in shame, but the small mouth behind him couldn't help biting the other's finger, sucking it greedily.

The feeling of falling in the lower body became more and more intense and bizarre. Xing Ming's legs became weak after being touched by Yu Zhongye, and finally he couldn't stand at all. He propped his hands on the mahogany tabletop a second before he fell.bang.

The guest behind noticed something strange, got up and walked over, asking what's wrong.

Yu Zhongye stretched Xingming's nightgown to restore it to its original appearance, then touched Xingming's forehead and said, he was sick.

Under Yu Zhongye's instruction, Xing Ming lay back in his bedroom, drank the medicine brought by the maid, and then several guests came to visit the young master who suddenly fell ill.Xing Ming smiled politely, greeted them, and said that he had just returned to China, and he was not used to it in all aspects.

It started to rain after the guests left.There was the sound of rain crackling outside the villa, and huge raindrops hit the eaves, fell into the lake, and boiled back to the sky.

The medicine sent by the domestic helper may have a hypnotic effect.Xing Ming woke up drowsily from his dream, reached out to turn on the light, and checked that the time was twelve o'clock in the morning.

This sleep was long enough.He had a dream just now, which was related to Yu Zhongye.

The rain is getting heavier.Xing Ming listened to the sound of rain outside, panting heavily, a thin layer of sweat was floating on his forehead, and his legs were wet and sticky.He passed out in the dream related to Yu Zhongye.

Dreams reflect what you think in your heart, and things like desire are the most obvious.Xing Ming is a mature man, in the prime of his life, not ashamed of his sexual desire.But he didn't expect to live for 25 years before realizing that his body had such a crazy and lustful potential.He didn't want to deny that he really wanted to sleep with Yu Zhongye this weekend, or he was used to sleeping with Yu Zhongye before opening his mouth.Their relationship started with a transaction.He faithfully abides by the rules of the transaction, and is content with his duties as a bed partner. You give me what you want, and I like you.

It's just that I had to do it at the beginning, but now I'm not satisfied.

Maybe I slept too much during the day, maybe the noise of the rain made it impossible to fall asleep at all.Xing Ming tossed and turned on the bed for a long time, then sat up and played with his mobile phone, sent and received work text messages, and prepared for the next issue of "Oriental Vision" step by step.But he was very dry.Every male animal in heat has experienced this anxiety of dissatisfaction.Unexpectedly, the people at the other end of the villa also fell asleep, and Xing Ming received the news.

Yu Zhongye only said one word, come.

It's three o'clock in the morning.Kanglele was still in the guest room, Xing Ming didn't dare to make too much noise, and walked through the corridor where the guest room was located like a thief, and touched Yu Zhongye's bedroom at the other end.

The curtains were tightly closed, and the lights were not turned on in the bedroom, but Yu Zhongye, like a night-vision animal, accurately hugged Xing Ming and pressed him against the wall.Yu Zhongye's hand reached into the hem of the bathrobe again, and into Xing Ming's crotch.He touched a genital that was wet and limp after nocturnal emission, and he confirmed with satisfaction that Ming Ming missed me.

Yu Zhongye bowed his head, Xing Ming raised his face, and the two tacitly let their tongues pass over each other's teeth, kissing ecstasy.

Tongue wrapped around tongue, Yu Zhongye took advantage of the situation and raised Xing Ming's leg, letting his lower body rub against his lower body.Desire is contagious like a plague, Yu Zhongye longs to invade, Xing Ming also longs to accept.In the darkness, there was the sound of bottles and cans falling to the ground. Xing Ming was thrown onto the big bed by Yu Zhongye and hit his head. I don't know if it was saliva or lubricant that quickly pushed into his acupoint with his fingers.The expansion is very sloppy, and Yu Zhongye is usually very urgent before entering, like a traveler on his way home.

The front end of the genitals had already been pushed in, and Xing Ming couldn't bear the pain. He just wanted to cry out, but Yu Zhongye stopped him immediately.

Perhaps because there were guests at home, Yu Zhongye hissed softly. He first covered Xing Ming's mouth and nose with his palm, and then pinched Xing Ming's neck with his fingers. sound.

Yu Zhongye has a soft spot for violence during sex.Especially addicted to the control of the throat, biting or strangling, it doesn't matter.

The soft larynx was completely in the hands of this man, and Xing Ming realized that he was dying, so he had to fight desperately.The two wrestled from the bed to under the bed, and rolled from under the bed to the window.The rolled floor was covered with sweat, like oil, and it was so hot that it could burn.Yu Zhongye pulled down the curtain, and the metal curtain rod hit his shoulder heavily.

The distant lights splashed into the window instantly, and the room had a brightness that could be seen vaguely.But Yu Zhongye covered himself and Xing Ming under the curtain.The two beasts don't need light, just follow their instincts.

Yu Zhongye was obviously in a good mood tonight, he controlled Xing Ming's throat again, leaned his upper body slightly, and launched a fierce attack on the most unbearable sensitive point in Xing Ming's acupoint.

"Mingming likes me, doesn't he?"

Waves of pleasure became stronger and stronger, Xing Ming was already unconscious, and he vaguely felt Yu Zhongye's lips enclose his ears, that coaxing sound, like a small fire scalding his eardrum nerves.

"Like me, don't you?" Yu Zhongye pulled out most of his genitals, and when he was asking a question, he slammed into the depths without leaving a single gap.

Xing Ming was so excited that he wanted to struggle to answer, but the man on his body grabbed his neck even more brutally.

like me?Yu Zhongye flicked his scrotum and frantically beat Xing Ming's buttocks. The sound of physical intercourse in the dark night merged into the sound of the rainstorm outside the window, echoing in the sky for a long time.Yu Zhongye repeatedly and fiercely asked, do you like it?

A man who asks questions doesn't need answers.He never gave him a chance to speak.

"Hi... like..." Xing Ming finally broke free from Yu Zhongye's control a second before he was strangled to death. He shouted angrily, resisting, and at the top of his lungs, I like you!I love you!Come on!

When Xing Ming woke up again, the rain had already stopped, and the air outside the house was exceptionally refreshing. Looking out from the big terrace, it looked like an empty mountain after a fresh rain.

The old fox had a good eye, Xing Ming thought, this place is surrounded by pearls and greenery, away from the hustle and bustle, it is indeed an excellent place to recuperate.

Xing Ming found that Kanglele had left the Yu residence.There was so much commotion last night, I guess she must have known about Director Yu's sexual orientation and was greatly shocked.However, Yu Zhongye didn't seem to care.

If you can't hide it, don't hide it, Xu Shi didn't want to hide it in the first place, and now Taizhang Yu has no dust in his eyes, there are very few people or things that can make him scruple.

Every sex is similar to the battle between two armies. It is about conquering and being conquered. One side must see blood or be injured.Xing Ming cleaned himself up in the bathroom, and carefully checked the scars on his neck and body. Fortunately, he should be able to see people after covering them carefully.

But Yu Zhongye's injury here is more serious.There are bloody teeth marks on his hands, almost to the bone, which he bit when he was desperately resisting, and a big bruise on his shoulder, which was smashed by the metal curtain rod.Xing Ming took the medical kit from the domestic helper, knelt down in front of Yu Zhongye, and helped him treat the wound on his hand.

"You should let me go, you really almost strangled me." Xing Ming kept his head down, carefully disinfecting and bandaging Yu Zhongye, then suddenly raised his face and asked without blinking, "Does it hurt?"

These eyes were so bright that they stabbed in the heart for no reason.Yu Zhongye gently stroked Xing Ming's face with his injured hand: "It doesn't hurt."

When the maid came in, Xing Ming approached Yu Zhongye very naturally and familiarly in front of outsiders, and rarely took the initiative to kiss him.

Tongue across the teeth, lips rubbing lips, sweet as hallucinations.

This domestic helper is not as fussy as Phoebe. From entering the door to taking away the medicine box, there is no movement.But the food was not as good as Phoebe's.Xing Ming found that he still missed that little Southeast Asian woman, even though she often didn't understand the principle of "see no evil".

At the dinner table, Yu Zhongye asked Xing Ming about the new program.

Although Xing Ming doesn't play Weibo and WeChat public accounts, he knows how to use new media to create momentum for his programs.He also has a very keen sense of news. Cixi, Zhejiang has recently issued the "Measures for the Implementation of Information Disclosure of Sexual Assaults on Minors", which is similar to the US "Megan Act", which caused an uproar in the judicial circle. One side applauded, while the other thought Prisoners' right to privacy was violated.The two groups of people are at odds with each other, and the person who once "moved China" became a pedophile sex offender overnight, he is very confident that this issue of "Oriental Vision" will arouse the attention and discussion of the whole society.

Xing Ming was elated when he talked about his new show, but Yu Zhongye was not optimistic about this special topic.He said, think again.

"Pedophilia is irreversible for life. Even the United States, which upholds human rights and freedom the most, cracks down on pedophile criminals very severely. Every state has its own 'Megan's Bill'. Oregon stipulates sexual crimes against children. The perpetrators must post eye-catching signs on the windows, and Florida stipulates that if such sex offenders are released, they must wear electronic monitors for life..." Even if the other party is the director of the station, he has to argue, Xing Ming said, "I have Sufficient evidence and data show that the number of left-behind children who have been sexually abused in China is very large, and in the sexually stigmatized mainland of China, most of the victimized families would rather choose to remain silent..."

Most smart people have good memories.Those cold things in Xing Ming's personality came out with his memory. For sex offenders, he drew a line and expressed his position in the first issue of this series of topics. He hates them deeply.Xing Ming himself knew that this might have something to do with his disgraceful family background. He hated those human dregs who could not control their animal instincts more than those bystanders who were hostile to sex offenders and their families.

It took him more than ten years to live a glorious life and become a role model for young people. He just wanted to prove that I am not in the company of you scum.

Yu Zhongye stroked Xing Ming's hair, and said affectionately, it's overkill, you've brought too much of your own emotions into your work.

Xing Ming suddenly pushed Yu Zhongye's hand away awkwardly.He doesn't like the word.He doesn't like being labeled "unprofessional" at the start of his job.

"I still think that pedophile criminals should be strictly supervised, especially the restrictions on career choice. If a pedophile opens a school and becomes a moral model, if it is not exposed, the consequences will be unimaginable." Xing Ming said, "I just expose, It’s not a trial, I’m doing my job as a journalist. Severe punishments and strict laws can prevent crimes, and lifelong humiliation is a lesson this kind of people deserve.”

He has a bit of a temper at the moment, and the root cause is Yu Zhongye's ambiguous attitude. It's the second thing to let Luo You compete with him for the program mode. It's the window paper that he didn't respond to that he poked open.

Xing Ming clearly remembered what he said yesterday, but he couldn't remember whether Yu Zhongye responded.Like, two words that I thought were difficult to say, but when I really said them, I felt relieved.It has nothing to do with honesty or bravery, it's just that a person is too aggrieved after being restrained for too long and depressed.

But he still feels frustrated.Love is what comes and goes, and so far in his life experience, there is no such thing as unrequited love—especially unrequited love after a transaction, it is a shame.

What's even more annoying is that the old fox's shrewdness clearly understood his emotions, but he still turned a blind eye and ignored him, only asking: "What did you want from me that night?"

"I need a sum of money." These days, he was busy entertaining guests, busy with shows, and had fun, but he forgot the most important thing.

Yu Zhongye asked, "How much?"

"50 million." Xing Ming thought for a while and said, "Refund more and make up less."

Yu Zhongye didn't ask him what he wanted the money for, or he didn't care at all.He nodded slightly and said, "Let Lao Lin do it."