Daozu jade plate is missing

When Qing Yan heard this, he felt his hair stand on end. Is this bastard the same person as Hong Jun who preached in Zixiao Palace?Is this kind of teasing really normal?

Bursts of ambiguous heat came from the neck, Qing Yan always felt something warm and soft touching his skin, faintly visible, the little fairy living in his heart was tempted to jump out, the sound of heartbeat It's almost down my throat.

Qingyan let his head go blank for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he noticed a slight itching in his nasal cavity, as if some liquid flowed out...

Qingyan immediately stuck in the unsuitable picture for children that he had made up in his brain. After finally regaining his wandering thoughts, he felt that a certain big and generous hand had reached into the hem of his clothes, and his greasy fingers were teasing the sensitive skin indiscriminately. , This, this... Qingyan struggled out of Hongjun's arms suddenly, sat up in shock as if dying, his face flushed red, and there was shame and anger in his brows, pointing at Hongjun. Jun was so angry that he couldn't speak for a while.

"You're a hooligan!" Qing Yan complained, "How can you do it as soon as you meet?!"

"Sorry, I was rude, I will say hello in advance next time." Hongjun admitted his mistake very seriously, but what he said was really speechless, so that Qing Yan, who had never seen Hongjun with such a cheeky face, was stunned.

Qing Yan took a deep breath, calmly and seriously said: "Who is joking with you, I'm still angry!"

"Is your anger gone now?"

"No." Qingyan replied coldly, "You still have the nerve to come to me, say you like me, and use me in a blink of an eye. If it weren't for my good fortune, would I still be standing here today?! In short, I won't forgive you."

Hearing this, Hongjun's eyes flickered slightly, feeling a little guilty, and then smiled wryly: "Can you listen to my explanation?"

"No need, what has been done is done, there is nothing to explain, can you still start from the beginning?" Qing Yan snorted coldly, of course he knew that Hongjun couldn't help himself, but it's one thing to understand, accept it or not It's another story.Qingyan said that he is not in a good mood now, so why should he make Hongjun feel better?

Qing Yan said again: "I haven't congratulated you yet on becoming the number one saint in the wild. Our identities are too different. We are destined to be impossible to be together. You should give up."

"What about you? You obviously like me." Hongjun asked back.

Qingyan's eyes drifted away, he cleared his throat uncomfortably, and replied: "Laozi has never liked you, so don't be too sentimental... Ah——what are you going to do?!"

Hongjun picked him up horizontally, returned to Zixiao Palace in a blink of an eye, put him on the bed, then leaned forward, wrapped Qingyan's hands and feet tightly in his arms, strangled Qingyan tightly. Yan was a little out of breath, and stared angrily, "Let go!"

Hongjun obediently let go of his hand, and turned to stick out his tongue to lick his delicate collarbone provocatively back and forth, making wet water stains from time to time.The body and hearing were stimulated at the same time, Qingyan's body softened, and the hands that originally wanted to push Hongjun softly rested on Hongjun's arms, and the smooth and white skin was immediately covered with a layer of crimson blush, which was covered with stripes. The texture exudes an attractive luster.

"Shut...stop..." Qing Yan's face was flushed, heat surged up in his body, and he felt dizzy.

Hongjun licked along the collarbone and neck all the way to the base of the ear, the tip of his tongue circled around the round earlobe, put his hands on the sides of Qingyan's body, and laughed softly: "I didn't touch you with my hands."

"You...you're making excuses..." Hongjun caught the loopholes and chewed on the words, Qingyan wanted to refute but couldn't find the words, because his thinking couldn't keep up with the rhythm of his body.

Prehistoric time is worthless, so how can Qing Yan, who has long experienced the taste of deep love, resist the beauty that comes to his door?Although he said that he didn't want it, in fact, his hunger and thirst had already wanted to take off all the clothes in Hongjun's body. After all, whether it was the appearance of the other party or the true thoughts in his heart, he was always instigating him to go further...

Qing Yan, who has lost his integrity, is naturally not a young boy, and his refusal in matters of love is just entanglement with his feelings, but now it seems that his original entanglement is not worth mentioning under the influence of physical instinct.

Thinking about it carefully, there is actually no need to worry that Hongjun will abandon him all the time.Prehistoric beings are not as scheming as modern people. Although we can't say for sure that we are consistent in the matter of feelings, at least they don't play with feelings.Secondly, it is clear how Hongjun's character is, and with Hongjun's identity, it is impossible to talk nonsense or even play with his feelings shamelessly.

So in fact, Qingyan never doubted Hongjun's character at all, and knew that Hongjun would definitely do what he said, but it was because of this that he was even more entangled.If you can't see your feelings clearly, what should you do when you regret it one day?But thinking about it now, he seems to have overestimated himself.

Just imagine, in the whole world, who can compare with Hongjun's thick thighs?Thinking of Daozu being abducted by him, Qingyan felt very proud again. With Hongjun backing him, he could walk in the prehistoric world!Cough cough, calm down!

"I'm teasing you so hard, but you're distracted?" Seeing Qingyan's mind wandering, Hongjun felt depressed, and couldn't help opening his mouth to bite his neck. The pain brought Qingyan's thoughts back to reality, and he heard Hongjun's grievance complained.

Qing Yan: "..."

But I was too distracted, the front of the clothes had been opened wide, revealing a naked white body covered with wet luster, especially the two little red spots on the chest had hardened into two under the stimulation of the cold and the heat. cylinder.

I saw Qingyan's clothes hanging loosely in the crook of his arms, the round fragrant shoulders and the delicate collarbone were properly connected to outline a sexy and graceful arc, and the two white thighs were separated by Hongjun on the sides of the waist and slightly It is bent, and its scale is so large that it makes people nosebleed, and Hongjun's whole body is almost embedded, and a certain sexy guy under him is pressing against the gully of Qingyan's lower body, and the situation is about to explode.

Qingyan's head was covered, and he was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to dig a hole in the ground. His vision was strongly impacted, his lower abdomen tightened, and his lower body reacted powerfully at a speed visible to the naked eye. Jun belly.

How hungry and thirsty it must be to look at your own body and be able to think of yourself as a reaction! ! !Feeling ashamed to be stared at by Hongjun's condescending hot gaze, Qingyan was ashamed and annoyed, with an embarrassing expression, she simply turned her head away from looking into Hongjun's eyes.

Seeing that Qingyan was only timidly avoiding his gaze instead of struggling to resist, Hongjun's star-like eyes suddenly became deep, and his eyes were full of lustful colors, and they couldn't stop steaming and fermenting. The pain in the lower body became more and more unbearable, and he wished he could directly penetrate Qingyan's body to expel the fire.Fortunately, his sanity has not been completely lost, he reached out and hugged Qingyan's body tightly, as if he could integrate the other party into his own body, making the other party completely his own...

no hurry, no hurry...

Hongjun strikes while the iron is hot and continues to comfort Qingyan's body. The clothes on his body are too obstructive, so he removes the clothes on his body, and the two meet each other honestly. The two fiery bodies are pressed together, bombarding reason into pieces like a volcanic eruption. As if suffering from skin hunger, I wish I could squeeze my arms tighter.

The taste of meeting each other honestly was so good that both of them couldn't help moaning from their throats. When Hongjun's slender fingers with well-articulated bones slipped across his abdomen and quietly held the fragile guy under Qingyan, Qingyan's body froze, her consciousness was unconsciously concentrated there, and she was instantly crushed by Hongjun's youthful soothing skills.The body limp into a ball of slime, thoughts spread like water in all directions, lust overwhelmed the sky and overwhelmed reason...

The feeling of being accepted wholeheartedly by the little guy is amazing. Sweat drips down one by one along the cheeks. The guy under him is usually lurking and useless. Once it works, it drives people almost crazy. Hongjun finally stopped Patience, he raised Qingyan's legs to hook his waist, and then supported Optimus Prime, which was as hard as a branding iron, to penetrate the opponent's body.I don't know what kind of physique Qingyan is, except that at the moment when he was penetrated, he screamed subconsciously due to the invasion of foreign objects, and then quickly shrank a few times, as if adjusting the tolerance, and then quickly adapted to Hongjun. big guy...

Those few contractions challenged Hongjun's rationality, his head exploded with a bang, and then his hands trapped Qingyan's slender waist like a pile driver on a motor, he thrust his waist vigorously, every thrust made Qingyan There is a feeling of dying, the body is like a boat floating on the sea, the red tent is rolling, and the scenery is infinite.

……

It was the first time for Qingyan to feel the elongation of time. Hongjun, who had turned on the meat, was like a beast. Poor Qingyan was pressed on the bed and turned over and fried countless times. His upper body could not use half of his strength, and his lower body didn't look like a beast. It's his own, if it's not for his body and he can still feel the pleasure, he will think that he has been spoiled by the other party!Being fucked to cry would never have happened to him in the past. In fact, he had always been the one who fucked people before he met Hongjun, so it was so embarrassing to be fucked to the point of crying and begging for mercy. It was indeed a novel experience - but he would rather have never experienced it before!

In order to make himself less painful and happy, Qingyan, who begged for mercy in vain, learned to separate his body from his consciousness without a teacher, so that when he saw himself crying, he tightly hugged Hongjun's strong waist and When going to cater to the other party's thrusts, I almost want to poke my eyes to show my innocence.He obviously couldn't use all his strength, so how could he have the energy to actively cater to Hongjun's movements? !Qingyan was very puzzled, he would never admit that he has the talent to be fucked!

Seeing "Qing Yan" lying under Hongjun's bohemian posture, showing ecstasy while moaning, Qing Yan felt that it would be better to be blind, because watching too much would not only hurt his self-esteem but also destroy his outlook.

Suddenly, Hongjun suddenly raised his head and glanced at the void, his eyes were in the direction where Qingyan's consciousness wandered, and then the corners of his mouth slightly raised, evoking a charming smile.

It is said that serious men are the most attractive, but to Qingyan at this moment, the man who sweats profusely while doing errands on the bed is the sexiest.Watching Hongjun stretch out his tongue and lick his lips, those eyes and movements are very seductive, the visual impact is so great that it hits Qingyan's heart, so after a while, his lazy consciousness is pulled back into his body , fell into the abyss of lust again and couldn't extricate himself...