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Zuo Yan sometimes has no boundaries when he goes bad, but it just so happens that he won't touch Si Ji's bottom line.

When being carried on the washstand, Si Ji thought, probably when facing Zuo Yan, he has no bottom line at all.

"What are you doing?"

"Just try."

The washstand was not small, but it was indeed not roomy for a big man to sit on it.Zuo Yan realized this, so he let go of him, saying wait, I'll get the tools.

Tens of seconds later, he returned to the bathroom, holding a chair and a small mirror dug out of nowhere, with a big red peony on the back and a gold wire wrapped around it.On the stage, Si Ji twisted his legs and faced him in a very ladylike sitting posture: "...I have a particularly bad premonition."

Being pressed on the chair again, Zuo Yan half-kneeled on the ground and stuffed the mirror into his hand; he grabbed Si Ji's hand and gestured in front of the dick, he finally found a suitable angle: "Take it, do not move."

So Si Ji crossed his legs, held a mirror in his hand, and let Zuo Yan work under his crotch.The foam quickly evened out the pubic hair, and the skin underneath became soft because of Zuo Yan's rubbing.Probably because of the awkward posture, Zuo Yan did it for a short while, then tilted his head, and stuck his bristly temples against his belly.Si Ji lovingly stroked the back of his head: "Take a rest when you're tired, I'm not in a hurry."

Zuo Yan snorted and shook his head by the way.Si Ji was so itchy that his hands began to shake wildly.Zuo Yan lowered his head and bit his thigh: "I really can't find the right place to move again, maybe your eggs will be gone if I'm not careful."

Si Ji gritted his teeth: "Who are you kidding? Why don't you blame yourself for being unskilled in business?"

"Being proficient in business requires practice. Besides, I have been on Baidu, and I have rehearsed it in my mind several times."

"Damn it, did you premeditate?"

"I thought about it before. I think you are particularly suitable for being shaved."

"Hold……"

"It's pretty hard." Holding up the first strand of shaved hair with his hands, Zuo Yan lay on his lap to show him, and rubbed it with his fingers, "Don't you usually feel uncomfortable?"

"Sorry, never felt that way."

His crotch was cold, and the slightly vibrating razor made him tremble, Zuo Yan's fingers were dishonest, the curved knuckles slashed across the penis, and Si Ji became hard after a while.

Zuo Yan flicked the stem with his fingers: "That's right, so I won't shave the end of it cleanly."

Si Ji wanted to pinch his legs, but was afraid of being accidentally injured, so he could only find something to divert his attention.He looked down at the ground, licked his lips, and said, "It's too messy, it's hard to clean up..."

"You still want to collect it as a souvenir?"

"roll."

"Just clean it up and throw it in the trash can after a while, it's very convenient."

In terms of verbal battles, after years of inculcating teachings from Shen Luoshen, Si Ji considers himself a king.But at this moment, he has no intention of continuing to fight.Zuo Yan speeded up, and he was done in a few minutes. "Okay," he said, and helped Si Ji get up.Si Ji stabilized his weak legs and stood in front of the mirror of the sink.The distance was just right, and he could clearly see a few strands of dick hair clinging to his crotch, with white foam on top.

Then grieved and clutched.

"Relax, I still have to wash."

"I have to buy thicker underwear in the future, or my penis will catch a cold." Si Ji elbowed the laughing Zuo Yan behind him hard, and found that he was also hard as expected.

Through the sweatpants, I can feel that the penis is so high that it just gets stuck between my buttocks.

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Wrapping his waist with one hand, Zuo Yan leaned over to turn on the faucet, and the palm of the other hand was filled with a handful of water.The warm water slid down the edge of the palm, and Si Ji soon realized that the hand was aimed at him.Zuo Yan rested his head on his shoulder, pecked his lips lightly on his neck, there were many small movements; in the name of cleaning, Zuo Yan rubbed his penis again and again with puddles of water.Si Ji's face was flushed by his teasing, and in the mirror, the fine hair around his penis was wiped clean by rubbing and washing, leaving only a circle of blue stubble.He was already white enough, but the skin around the pores was a little brighter than the surrounding area.It looks like the color of duck egg white, Si Ji complained.Zuo Yan scratched it a few times with his nails, and then put his fingers near his mouth: "Then try to see if it's salty."

Si Ji didn't bother to pay attention to him, and stretched out his hand to touch it. The touch was not very good, it was hard and lumpy like touching a lychee shell.A little saliva was subconsciously secreted from the mouth, it was sweet.Just as he was thinking about when Zuo Yan would be able to make a real move, his ass was smashed open by his fingers, and the cool lubricant was applied from the gap between the buttocks all the way forward, and soon reached the anus.The gluteus maximus tensed immediately, and Zuo Yan scratched the little bald gourd with the hand that had been around his waist all the time. He laughed, and his anus was captured in an instant.

The rest of the laughter was held in his throat, and he snorted out.Spring is not too cold, but it is still a bit chilly after being tortured naked for a long time.The water behind him wiped Zuo Yan's chest dry, but his chest and crotch were still wet.He pouted his buttocks to make Zuo Yan expand, put his hands on the table and picked up a dry towel to wipe his legs, wiping while wiping.Zuo Yan thought he was making trouble, so he quickly took off his pants, pulled him past him, and sat on the chair with him.

Si Ji sat face-on on his lap, lowered his head and stared at him.Zuo Yan looked at him without guilt, and said that it was almost fucked up, you can sit up and move by yourself.His penis was resting on the little bald dipper, and the prickly eyes were covered with crystal clear mucus, which kept rubbing on it with the vibration of his chest.Without the barrier of hair, Si Ji's penis and testicles looked very lonely; but he was stiff, so there was a fresh eroticism in his pity. "Don't look up, it's like a teenager." Zuo Yan's voice became hoarse, and he pinched his waist with both hands, forcing him to sit up; then he used the head of his penis to hold the sticky hole, pushing it in bit by bit .

Si Ji fit him perfectly.Zuo Yan happened to be able to gnaw on his shoulder, so he bit his collarbone, stopped, and said, "There is still a little hair on the side of the hole, I forgot to shave, let's continue later." The tone looked regretful.Si Ji couldn't imagine that scene; he leaned forward and poked Zuo Yan's head with his chin: "Damn it, be careful that someday I'll shave your legs and chest hair..." Thinking hard enough, he added: "No , you can’t use shaved ones, I have to tear them off with scotch tape, um—”

"Try it." Zuo Yan pushed back violently, and Si Ji's voice immediately changed its tone and soared upwards.The thick and hot penis sank deep in the meat hole, a palpitation surged up the intestines, and the heart beat immediately became faster.His face was swollen like a tomato, and a layer of sweat poured out of Si Ji's back instantly.Zuo Yan grabbed his two buttocks, tightening and loosening his palms.Regardless of Si Ji's muffled groans, he increased the strength of his subordinates and lifted them up arrogantly.Si Ji groaned softly, lowered his waist, and tilted his butt up unconsciously.Originally it was to avoid the pain, but Zuo Yan's crotch moved along with the trend, and the glans rubbed against the tender flesh, creating streams of irresistible pleasure.Si Ji's penis became even harder, sticking straight and stabbing at Zuo Yan's lower abdomen, painfully swollen.He twisted his buttocks to let Zuo Yan penetrate deeper, and the panting in his throat became more and more rapid.After being fucked for a few minutes, his legs completely lost strength, and his feet became weak when he stood on tiptoe.With his head full of water, he stretched his hand behind his back, trembling, and touched his asshole.It was wet and slippery there, and the skin around the anus was stretched to the extreme, hard, as if it was going to split several times in the next second.Sliding his fingers down, pinching Zuo Yan's testicles, his tone was weak and soft: "Xie, Xie..."

Zuo Yan was enjoying himself, completely ignoring his weakness; his movements did not slow down at all, and he continued to operate at a stable frequency.The fingers attached to the testicles poked down to the anal opening, and almost missed it.Si Ji withdrew his hand, grasped a strand of Zuo Yan's hair limply, and said in pieces: "Stop... um... stop, or I'll really pull your hair..."

Laughing muffled, Zuo Yan coughed and worked for a while before stopping.The palm of his hand went down from Si Ji's back to the center of his buttocks, water in one hand.Si Ji hummed and trembled, before he could recover, he was hugged by Zuo Yan.He raised his legs in a panic, and he clasped his feet on the opponent's waist accurately after climbing several times: "Fuck...how do you still have such strength..."

He pushed him against the wall and fucked him a few more times before Zuo Yan opened the door.After thinking about it for a while, he said, "It's probably the power of the leg hair. So don't really shave it."

The smile mixed with the pleasure made Si Ji extremely unbearable: "... so what if you shave it off?"

Holding the person on the bed in the bedroom, Zuo Yan replied: "For example, now, instead of me hugging you, you climbed up by yourself."

Si Ji didn't want to laugh, but he really couldn't hold it back.Lying on his back on the bed, he opened his mouth, showing his white teeth in joy, and the corners of his eyes were slightly upturned.He imagined Zuo Yan's long, slippery legs, but his own legs were spread wide, exposing his wet and greasy anus.Zuo Yan knelt by the bed, hugged his knee and dragged him towards him, leaned over and inserted it.The lust was far from subsided, and the swollen veins on the penis grazed the intestines brutally again, knocking Si Ji into a daze.The curtains were drawn tightly, and the air was filled with a faint smell of body odor and sweat, which smelled good and stimulated desire.His back was rubbing against the sheets, his anus was constantly tightening, and Si Ji could almost hear the sound of cum leaking from his pussy.Numb all over, he grunted, took his cock and started masturbating himself.

After pawing a few times, Zuo Yan grabbed his hand.Si Ji looked at him, the tears he squeezed out of pleasure blurred his vision.Zuo Yan was full of lust, and a few drops of sweat on his forehead fell into a line on his cheeks, which was extremely sexy.He said, I'll help you, then tore off Si Ji's hand, grabbed the glans for him, and rubbed it with his fingertips.The anus was constantly being rubbed, and there was just the right amount of pain wrapped in the numbness, as if a little spark was burning below her body.Zuo Yan fucked faster and faster, his hands were not honest, he kept sliding over the little bald gourd, touching and rubbing.Maybe it's an illusion, without the cover of hair, the skin is more sensitive than usual, and every stubble of hair seems to be connected to a certain itchy and irritating point in the body.Soon, Si Ji ejaculated, and the semen sprayed to the lower abdomen and around the penis, so hot that he almost convulsed.

Looking at his trembling eyelids, Zuo Yan pulled out his penis, gently brushed his forehead with his hand, then bent down, and licked at the root of his penis.The emptiness in the meat hole made Si Ji open his eyes suddenly, and the next second he was dragged into the aftertaste of the orgasm again.The tip of his tongue nimbly licked the stubble, Zuo Yan lingered for a long time before wrapping his arms around Si Ji's neck, hugging him and kissing him.Not for the first time.Si Ji bit his lower lip, opened his mouth to receive the semen from him, and swallowed it in a small mouthful.

"So good." Zuo Yan wiped the sweat from his face on the tip of his nose, lifted his thigh, and inserted it from the side.Si Ji buried his head in the crescent of his neck and hummed softly.

Then he just lay waste on the bed all morning.

At noon, after the battlefield was cleaned up, Zuo Yan made dinner, and the two sat at the dining table, continuing to chat about Mao without any surprise.

Si Ji took his mobile phone to Baidu, and the more he looked at it, the more irritable he became: "Hey, look, some people say that it's okay when the hair is just shaved, but when it's half grown, it will be very uncomfortable, and some hairs are hard and even pricked. Underpants...fuck, if you wear black, doesn't that place look exactly like a hedgehog?"

Zuo Yan hit him with chopsticks: "That's because the quality of the underwear is not good... Hurry up and eat it, it's going to be cold."

Si Ji still persisted: "You made me miserable, it's over, I'm going to stab my underwear like a sieve..."

"Then I'll buy a hundred from you, bring ten with you to work, and exchange them every hour."

Si Ji looked up at him.Zuo Yan smiled very leisurely, obviously in a good mood.

"You base your happiness entirely on my pain. Beast."

"Are you afraid that the long hair will make you uncomfortable?" Qinshou Zuoyan put away his smile and asked him.

"Ah."

"Then keep shaving, once every three days, so you won't have the chance to be a hedgehog."

Si Ji clenched his fist and greeted him in the face.

And Zuo Yan dodged beautifully, picked up his phone and started watching.

"What are you doing?"

Si Ji stood behind him and probed his head.

"Buy two more razors to shave beard and hair, I'm afraid it's unhygienic." Zuo Yan said.

He was wearing shorts, with one foot resting on the other knee.A small piece of leg hair was clearly exposed in front of Si Ji's eyes.

Evil came to the gallbladder, Si Ji pushed Zuo Yan's head down, put his thumb and index finger together, and scratched at his leg.

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