Moving from the city to the countryside

Zhu Wenxuan and Guo Jianjun were both prepared for the trouble in the bridal chamber.

But when the two were separated (one was locked in the bedroom, the other was placed in the living room), and the props were presented separately, they still had the same urge to rush out and run away.

Zhu Wenxuan sat on the big red quilt in the bedroom, staring at the things in Zhao Feilong's hands, his scalp numb.

Wang Dong waved the false whip in his hand, commanded Zhao Feilong to send the black stockings over, and smiled evilly at the little apprentice: "Just obediently put them on."

There are not many people in the bedroom, only Wang Dong, Qi Zhongguo, Cao Cheng, Zhao Feilong and Wang Weijiang, and others are "serving" Guo Jianjun in the living room, waiting for him (Zhu Wenxuan) to change his clothes and go out to start the game.

At this moment, upon hearing Wang Dong's words, except for Qi Zhongguo (Qi Zhongguo leaned against the wall in the corner with his arms around his chest, his body and mind were attracted by someone who exuded the smell of a queen), everyone else looked like a queen. The expression of watching the play.

Zhu Wenxuan stretched out his fingers and pointed at several people, complaining in grief and indignation: "You are brothers in vain!"

Cao Cheng stepped forward with a smile: "Are you changing it yourself or shall I help you?"

Zhu Wenxuan screamed: "Cao Cheng, you are the first to attack me?!"

Someone knocked on the door and said: "Is the inside ready? Boss Guo can't wait." Then there was a burst of laughter.

Wang Dong began to take measures: "Cao Cheng, you hold him down, Feilong and Xiao Wang went up and took off his pants."

"Don't! Don't!" Zhu Wenxuan yelled, "I will change it myself! I will change it myself!"

Cao Cheng let go, turned around and gave Wang Dong his thumbs up.

Zhu Wenxuan gritted his teeth, unbuckled his belt, and took off his pants.

Both Zhao Feilong and Wang Weijiang watched him move happily.

Cao Cheng whistled playfully and successfully made Zhu Wenxuan blush. He gave his friend a vicious look, and reluctantly picked up the stockings and began to wear them, almost crying in his heart, "This thing is too small Alright."

Wang Weijiang said: "Don't worry, brother Zhu, these socks are very elastic, even terrorists in jumpers can do it."

(Zhu Wenxuan: "...#￥%#")

The air conditioner is on in the bedroom, so it won't be cold, but the two thighs that are exposed outside are wrapped in tight stockings, so don't mention the awkwardness.Zhu Wenxuan took a few deep breaths before suppressing the idea of ​​resistance (┭┮﹏┭┮ it is because the enemy army is too powerful to resist!)

In the living room, the people in the team, headed by Zhao Ting, were all gearing up and waiting for a good show.

Guo Jianjun's suit didn't move at all (not to mention the style of wearing underwear), Zhao Ting tied a banana outside his red underwear, poking his head up there.

As soon as Zhu Wenxuan was pushed out, someone stripped off his suit jacket from the back, leaving only a white shirt with three buttons on the top and a half-covered pink tie, with his flushed face and undercoat The slender thighs covered in black stockings, filled with a strong erotic taste.

In the living room, everyone immediately screamed.

Zhao Jun slipped up, touched his thigh, and shouted loudly: "The little boss is so sexy~~~"

Zhu Wenxuan was taken aback by the friction felt by the stockings, and he rushed to Guo Jianjun's side almost instantly.

This time the ooh ooh ooh sounded louder.

Guo Jianjun glanced at the person in his arms, suppressed a smile and leaned into his ear and said, "Let go, let them go if they don't have to play, the more you do this, the more energetic they will be."

Zhu Wenxuan also felt that his behavior of subconsciously seeking (Guo Jianjun's) asylum just now was too shameful, and after a long time in his heart, he let go of Guo Jianjun, stood aside with a blushing face and let them touch him.

Guo Jianjun waited for them to quarrel for a while, then reached out and grabbed a hand that wanted to touch the little boss's buttocks, and said, "Are you guys making a bridal chamber or taking advantage of it?"

Zhao Ting stepped forward and said, "Don't even touch it, let's ask Boss Guo to touch it for us."

Zhu Wenxuan brushed his head and stared at Zhao Ting as he filed his teeth.

"Yo?" Zhao Ting stretched out his hand to lift his chin, "The little one is quite chaste, how long do you say counts?"

Cao Cheng said: "Let's touch it for 2 minutes, don't delay the main event."

Zhao Ting smiled and said, "Okay, come on, let's start the timer."

Zhu Wenxuan looked at his nose, nose, and heart, and tried to ignore the countless pairs of wolf-like eyes around him, but the moment Guo Jianjun's hot big hand touched his butt, he still trembled imperceptibly, and his mind went "bang" There was an explosion, and from the soles of the feet to the tips of the hair, it felt like all the hairs stood on end.

Only a quarter of the 2 minutes passed, someone began to ask for tricks, "Boss Guo, you are not good at this skill, you have to touch, knead, pinch, and pat, pay attention to light and heavy, fast and slow to make the little boss happy ah."

Zhu Wenxuan vomited a mouthful of old blood, and cursed in his heart: "Happy woolen yarn (?)~~o(>_<)o~~

But when the big hand behind really touched and pinched, and slapped it twice from time to time, his whole body became numb like an electric shock, his body became weak, and he couldn't help hiding under his feet.

Zhao Ting yelled to stop in time: "Xiao Zhu, you don't cooperate, what happened just now doesn't count, let's start again, this time you have to raise your butt."

Zhu Wenxuan wanted to cry but had no tears: "Don't bring such a thing, and you didn't say you can't move!"

Resistance is doomed to fail.

Zhu Wenxuan bowed down and raised his buttocks.

The screams around him made his head swell, and he didn't know if the posture with his head down made him lack of oxygen. Adjust yourself in the repetition of high point and high point...

The big hand on the back was also forced to use a lot of force this time. Whether it was kneading, flattening or hitting the buttocks, it was no different from the usual "hard work".

At this level, it is impossible to hold back the throbbing.

After finally getting through the first hurdle, Zhu Wenxuan vaguely felt that the stockings had already strangled his penis a bit.

With so many people watching, it would be embarrassing if it was hard.

Taking advantage of the gap, he escaped and poured a large glass of cold water.

When he came back, Guo Jianjun was asked to sit on the tea table with his legs spread apart. Zhu Wenxuan looked bitter when he saw the banana between his legs.

Cao Cheng came over and pushed him, "Hurry up, hurry up."

Zhu Wenxuan mourned: "Cao Cheng, let me tell you that our friendship is over!"

Cao Cheng grinned and said, "Look at it, tomorrow is a new day."

Being pressed and kneeling on the ground, holding Guo Jianjun's thigh with both hands, Zhu Wenxuan looked up at the smiling Guo Jianjun, and his hands pinched him hard.This bastard can still laugh.

Zhao Ting, that annoying little goblin, said again at this time, "Little Zhu, remind you, you can only use your mouth, peel the skin first, and then eat the bananas. You can't use your teeth when eating, and you will be punished for fouling."

After eating a banana for about ten minutes, it was finally let go.

After warming up for these two games, Guo Jianjun in the back held a Nongfu Spring mineral water bottle between his legs. He stepped forward and bit off the bottle cap, took a sip and then turned around and said loudly: "Guo Jianjun's Nongfu Spring is a bit sweet." His expression was already natural.

Instead, he asked him to hold a feeding bottle under his arm. Guo Jianjun sucked and licked it and said "delicious", which made him blush.

The following series of adding chopsticks, rolling noodles, turning things around, and being like a fish in water...the tricks are endless, Zhu Wenxuan lost his temper, and he can do whatever he wants, lick as he says, and rub as he says , I can't let go any more.

He thought this was the limit, but at the end of the game, Zhao Ting's words made him struggle and shout: "You guys kill me."

Zhao Ting clapped his hands and said, "The last item, the last item."

Zhu Wenxuan was so tired that he rested on Guo Jianjun's body. His shirt was out of shape, his tie was crooked, and his stockings were torn at some point. There was a big hole at the base of his thigh, revealing a piece of white flesh. .

Guo Jianjun licked the feet of the little boss and sang Conquer to the little boss just now, and he drank a lot of wine at the banquet, so he was very tired now.However, seeing that the little boss was sweating profusely and his eyes were full of exhaustion, he pulled himself together and pushed the host from behind, gently rubbing his fingers on the waist.

Zhu Wenxuan was so comfortable that he squinted his eyes, wishing he could start chasing people away now and have a good sleep with Guo Jianjun.

Zhao Ting took a hair tail of different colors from the crowd.

Zhu Wenxuan froze for a moment, straightened up and said angrily, "Why are you here, Chen?!"

Chen Yu said calmly: "I'm sorry, not only am I here, but 80.00% of the games today are made by myself."

After speaking, he raised his eyebrows provocatively at Zhu Wenxuan.

If it weren't for being pulled by Guo Jianjun, Zhu Wenxuan would have jumped up and scratched his paws (this quack doctor will get retribution sooner or later!)

Guo Jianjun saw that the little boss was making a lot of noise, so he raised his hand and slapped him on the buttocks and said: "It's a happy day, the visitor is a guest, how about your master's stomach?"

Zhu Wenxuan let out a "hum", and compared fists to Chen, turned around and stared at Zhao Ting defensively and asked, "What do you want?"

Zhao Ting held a colorful hair tail and said: "Doctor Chen said that when you blow up your hair, it is better to wear a tail. The last item is to stuff this tail into your buttocks, and then make two sets of expressions. The expression of stepping on the tail and blowing hair, and the expression of looking back at Guo Jianjun pitifully."

Zhu Wenxuan was dumbfounded: "...Are you kidding me?!"

(How could he make such a stupid expression with a tail tucked in his ass!

Guo Jianjun, help! ~~o(>_<)o~~)

In this kind of game, you don't have to think about running straight away. Zhu Wenxuan turned around in an instant, pushed the crowd away and fled towards the bedroom.

Zhao Ting smiled and said, "Grab him and bring him over."

Zhu Wenxuan struggled, "Zhao Ting, Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao, hold your hand high."

The hairy tail stuffed the handle into the underwear, and poked it against the buttocks, and the tail in the state of fried hair was raised high behind.

Guo Jianjun: "..." (touching his chin, why does he feel that such a small boss is particularly attractive to be bullied?)

Wang Dong turned his head and asked, "A Guo, do you think the little apprentice is a good match for this thing?"

Qi Zhongguo smiled, and looked at him playfully with sideways eyes: "I think it matches you quite well."

Wang Dong made a black face, kicked him and said, "Where is it matched? Where is it matched?"

Qi Zhongguo said with a smile: "Isn't this a match?"

Wang Dong choked for a moment, then smiled and said, "Get out! You shameless old man."

Qi Zhongguo: "..."

(Old, no, want, face!)

Guo Jianjun shook his head, seeing that the little boss was really pitiful, picked up the wine glass on the table, took a big sip of the wine, walked over to pull the little boss up on the ground, leaned over and kissed him.

Zhu Wenxuan was struggling, when he was kissed suddenly, his ears were burned, and then the spicy liquid was poured down his throat.

Guo Jianjun let go of him, and he immediately bent over and coughed, and when he looked up again, his eyes were already full of tears.

People who don't know why: "..."

(Can you make such a pitiful expression with just one kiss?!)

Everyone in the team who had seen Zhu Wenxuan's ability to cry when drunk: "..."

(Boss Guo, you are cheating!)

Guo Jianjun hugged the poor little boss, "The game is over. If you want to stay overnight, find a room by yourself. If you don't want to stay, get out of here. What do you want to do if everyone makes you cry?"

Zhu Wenxuan wiped away his tears and cried in cooperation.

Everyone squinted at him and gave him a middle finger.

Guo Jianjun walked to the door of the bedroom with the man in his arms, turned to Cao Cheng and said, "Remember to lock the downstairs door later." After speaking, he raised his foot and closed the door with a "bang".

Being put on the bed, Zhu Wenxuan turned over in pain, covered his face and said, "They are too bad."

"Really?" Guo Jianjun pushed forward, stroked the tail behind him with his big hand, kissed the tip of his nose and said, "But I also enjoy it, what should I do?"

Zhu Wenxuan opened his eyes a little and said: "I was the one who was punished, of course you enjoyed it, I see you are smiling very happily."

Guo Jianjun stood up and looked at him. The little boss’s shirt was barely tied with a tie, and the black stockings underneath were rotten in several places. They were black and white, and under the orange light, his blood surged. , distracted...

Zhu Wenxuan raised his butt by himself, stretched out his hand and pulled out the tail stuffed in his underwear, curled his lips and threw it on the ground.

Before he could turn around, the stockings wrapped around his buttocks were ripped out with a "tear" sound.

He turned back in horror, glanced at Guo Jianjun, and then followed Guo Jianjun's hot gaze to his white buttocks.

Zhu Wenxuan: "..."

Guo Jianjun pinched it up with his big hand, bumped his buttocks, and leaned over to kiss him.

Zhu Wenxuan pushed him away: "What are you doing?"

(Is the relative's butt really a real man?)

"Fuck you!" Guo Jianjun quickly took off the clothes on his body, pulled off the obstructing shirt with his big hands, and kissed densely on the skin that was light pink because of emotion.

Zhu Wenxuan's eyes were slightly red, and a groan came out of his mouth, and the desire that had been stimulated by successive games before was also relieved.

He put his arms around Guo Jianjun's neck, and brought the trembling nipples to Guo Jianjun's mouth.

Guo Jianjun swallowed it in his mouth, and asked with the tip of his tongue, "Have you heard of steel tongue marbles?"

Zhu Wenxuan looked at him with eyes blindfolded, his thinking was much dulled by the pleasure flowing through his body, and he shook his head for a while to express his ignorance.

Guo Jianjun looked at him, stuck out his tongue, and quickly and uninterruptedly touched the erect nipple on his chest.

The sour and tingling feeling spread little by little, Zhu Wenxuan raised his neck, and the joyful notes popped out of his mouth one by one, and finally connected into a string, like a romantic love song of a lover...