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Zuo Yan had just brushed his teeth, and his mouth was warm and cool with mint.After being surprised for a moment, Si Ji narrowed his eyes comfortably.He curled up his legs and tapped Zuo Yan's back with his heel: "Well... are you going to whiten my dick..."

Zuo Yan was taking a quilt to cover his stomach with his hands, when he heard that he pinched his stomach.Si Ji cried out in pain to be honest, put his hands behind his head, and enjoyed it quietly.Zuo Yan's short black hair undulates behind the raised quilt, occasionally revealing a small piece of ear pinna.The cock was wrapped in his hot, wet mouth and soon became painfully hard.With flushed cheeks, Si Ji grasped the quilt tightly and pressed down hard until he could catch a glimpse of Zuo Yan's bulging side face.

The other party was closing his eyes, his eyelashes hidden in the shadow cast by the light.The flexible tongue quickly licked the light-colored stem, and the teeth rubbed the horse's eyes just right, not lightly, but it would never make Si Ji feel pain.After licking for a while, he said that he was a little tired, and then he spat out his penis, resting his face on Si Ji's soft leg.Si Jizheng was being teased into the air, feeling a little annoyed, saying you went on strike before I ejaculated, is that unreasonable?Zuo Yan glanced at him sideways, smiled, and said don't worry.Then, he stuck out the tip of his tongue and touched the hair at the base of his penis.

His tongue swirled between the testicles and perineum near his mouth, half of his face was buried between Si Ji's crotch.Although the penis was not touched, the visual impact was several times greater than before.Panting slightly, Si Ji stared straight at his lips, trying to reach out to masturbate, but was held back. "Don't worry," Zuo Yan rubbed against his leg, the prickly stubble made his thigh numb, "Didn't you keep calling for a rest? Just take your time."

Si Ji raised his other thigh tremblingly, and pressed it against Zuo Yan's waist.The limbs of the two were intertwined, and their skins were tightly attached together.Zuo Yan smiled at the corners of his eyes and raised his brows, looking like he wanted to play tricks again.Sure enough, he held Si Ji's hand tightly, led him all the way to the bed, and said, "If you really can't help it, you can touch your chest yourself, it's also very comfortable."

The penis was stiff alone, the saliva quickly lost its temperature, the head of the penis was hot and cold, and Zuo Yan was still teasing his testicles without pain or itching.Si Ji was really in a hurry, so he lifted the quilt and sat up. He fished out the lubricant in the drawer, quickly squeezed out a lump, raised his thigh, and sent it to the anus: "Let Rang, carefully feed it in your nostrils!"

Zuo Yan endured it for a few seconds, but he still didn't hold back and laughed outright.He got up and sat on the edge of the bed, fished Si Ji over, hugged him and sat on his lap.Si Ji didn't make a good posture, just wrapped his legs around his waist, and felt a chill in his chest: Zuo Yan directly pressed his hand dipped in lubricant to his nipples.

"Wipe it on, don't waste it." Holding his fingertips, Zuo Yan taught him patiently and gently, "Look, isn't it soft and tender?"

The foreheads of the two were pressed together, and Si Ji was forced to look at the shiny nipples on his chest.A small one stood upright because of excitement, and was rubbed bright red in an instant.The touch of the fingertips drilled into the brain along the nipples as if electrified, and Zuo Yan's voice became hoarse: "The color is also very light, very pretty, right..."

His nose is filled with the smell of Zuo Yan, safe and burning.Si Ji clenched his hands into balls and hummed softly, his penis eagerly wanted to be comforted.He swayed his butt back and forth, and his anus kept scratching Zuo Yan's thigh, and he couldn't tell where he was more hungry.Licking his lips, he blocked the mouth in front of his eyes and kissed him several times, then pushed him down on the bed with all his might.Looking at Zuo Yan's black pupils, his tone was fierce and charming: "...Come on, fuck, I'll have a rest."

Still sore all over.Played from noon to night, blown by wind and snow, and cried twice.Peace of mind does not require sex to prove anything.Zuo Yan obviously thought so too.The playful foreplay makes Si Ji relaxed and happy, but the desire to be aroused does not disappear immediately.He raised the corners of his mouth and waited, while Zuo Yan maintained the posture of being pressed, took the lubricant calmly, and poked it into the crevice of his buttocks.