Young Master Jiao and the Poor Master

Trembling closer, Xia Murong's scalp went numb when he really touched that pink thing, and he almost slapped himself back in front of Yan Yan.Xia Murong felt that he was an asshole, he didn't understand anything, he was just coquettishly begging him for comfort, why did he develop to this point?

This is not the first time he has acted out of line. In fact, since he met Yanyan, his behavior has never been normal. He took Yanyan home so easily. It doesn't look like he would do it. move.But not only did he do it, but he still doesn't regret it at all.

after that……

"Brother, um, don't stop, it's very comfortable, why should you stop..." The red-eyed Young Master Jiao was anxious, and reminded him aloud.How could the poor benefactor suddenly stop, said sadly.

Lying naked on the bed, with his legs spread halfway across the blond boy's shoulders, he didn't know how to hide it and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it. The boy who was emotional for the first time writhed at a loss, and rubbed and rubbed impatiently. rub.

But the poor benefactor who made him very comfortable just now was motionless, and his face was even a little ugly, and Young Master Jiao suddenly felt extremely wronged.Angrily, he looked away from the poor benefactor's face, but glanced at the things that had changed slightly, and his attention was slightly diverted.

Slightly shifting his sight along his belongings, he saw the chin of the blond boy who was lying between his legs, and then a little higher, the pink inside was faintly visible between the slightly parted red lips.Taking a deep breath, Young Master Jiao's mouth became parched for no apparent reason, and he couldn't help swallowing, only to find that the things he was slightly reacting to seemed to grow bigger.

A certain image flashed in his mind, and Young Master Jiao couldn't help getting excited.But he is not stupid after all, even if no one tells him about some things, he knows that it may be too much.But the boy with a young heart couldn't help it, his face flushed more and more, and the right hand covering the thing trembled with excitement, but it couldn't stop his heart from full of desire.

Xia Murong, who was immersed in his own emotions, came back to his senses when he tasted a certain taste in his mouth, and then opened his mouth wide in shock, which turned out to be convenient for the boy who was in high spirits.The mouth was stuffed, and then the boy slowly straightened his waist instinctively, and honestly "hummed", obviously not quite sure what he was doing.

They should retreat immediately, Xia Murong thought, but the boy's expression was too charming.Damn it, he didn't understand why he thought it was a charming look, but in fact he was so fascinated that he couldn't take his eyes off it, damn it!

In such a moment of hesitation, the boy's hand had firmly grasped his hair, and gradually mastered the tricks to increase the speed of thrusting.Xia Murong, who had no such experience at all, was also stunned by the current situation. After being unable to evacuate, his first reaction was not to bite Yanyan, and he tried clumsily to put his teeth away, gradually feeling very strenuous.

The thing in his mouth was getting bigger and harder, Xia Murong didn't expect Yanyan to appear so suddenly for the first time.His mind was in a mess, and he remembered that his first abnormal reaction was around the age of 15. At that time, he had just returned from work and moved a chair to sit under the eaves to rest.

In summer, the weather was very stuffy. When he woke up covered in sweat, he felt something abnormal between his legs, which made him dare not move at all. He closed his legs tightly in embarrassment, panicking. Looking around.Naturally, he didn't expect his family to find out about his situation, and his first reaction was to ask his Uncle Xia for help.

For this matter, Uncle Xia had teased him many times, and every time he would go through with a sullen face, feeling really annoyed in his heart.His Uncle Xia did educate him well, but in order to avoid the education being too detailed and deviated from the point.In short, Xia Murong knew that this kind of thing was a normal reaction, and it was the standard for a boy to grow up.

He also knows that this kind of thing should not be too frequent, and it should not be contacted too early, because it is not good for physical development.Xia Murong has always felt that Yanyan's physique is too weak, and Yanyan is only 14 years old now, so he shouldn't let it go so early, at least... At least he shouldn't ejaculate.

Xia Murong's face was a little hot and hot, and he always felt that his sense of color was a bit stronger after thinking about it just now, and he really cared about his body, and it is not a good thing to develop too early in this respect.Worrying so much, Xia Murong couldn't care about what the extraordinary behavior of the two of them meant for a while.

It didn't take too much time to think about it. After Xia Murong's thoughts became clear, he took advantage of his inattentive words, tilted his head back and then turned his head when he withdrew, and ended the entanglement without much effort.

Young Master Jiao opened his eyes in a daze, not understanding what happened, only knowing that he had lost that warmth, felt lost and empty in his heart, and began to search for it in a disorderly manner.Then he found it, so he stared straight at the place that had just wrapped him up, with undisguised desire.

"Brother, uh, brother, brother, I feel bad, brother, brother..." Unable to resolve the needs of his body, Young Master Jiao called his poor benefactor one after another. He was very sure that the other party could solve his problem. With a hint of pleading.

Xia Murong is going crazy. Naturally, he can't continue what he did just now, but the situation of his words must not be let go. What if... what if he suffers from psychological impact? Uncle Xia said that the problem can be big or small. What is certain is that you must not treat it carelessly when you first react.

Shaking his hair, Xia Murong leaned over and lay on Yanyan's neck, careful not to press Yanyan, he opened his mouth and tried to comfort him, "Yanyan, don't worry, this...uh, this is normal , but you’re still young, it’s best not to vent, be good, bear with it and pass it, be good, don’t think about it and you’ll be fine..."

Instinctively hugging the poor benefactor, Young Master Jiao listened to it, but obviously didn't feel that there was anything wrong, and said very aggrieved, "Since it's normal, why bear it. It's obviously very comfortable just now, bro... You, do you despise me for being small and ugly? Huh, you still dislike my rash, right? It must be, are you thinking that you have to settle accounts with me at night? Huh, I will I didn't run around on purpose, I..."

With a sudden emotional breakdown, Young Master Jiao was weeping, and began to sob and narrate what happened this afternoon, not even letting go of such a trivial matter as accidentally bumping his head when he crawled out from under the bed.The more he talked, the more he felt aggrieved, and the more he talked, the more sad he felt, and all the emotions he had held back all afternoon were poured out to his poor benefactor.

At the end, Young Master Jiao blinked, blinked again, and suddenly burst into tears with a "wow".Shocking Xia Murong, who was already distressed, felt even more distressed, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, what's the matter, be good, tell brother everything, okay?"

The extremely sad Young Master Jiao held the poor benefactor's hand and moved down, and Bel wailed miserably, "Wow, brother, touch it, it's actually softened, am I dying..."

Xia Murong's expression froze instantly.