God, your chapter H has been locked by me

"Be quiet." The editor-in-chief suddenly broke free and grabbed Wei Ning's ready-to-go place. Wei Ning said, "Wait...don't touch..." Not only was he not safe, but he was fierce Struggling hard, the editor-in-chief snorted, Wei Ning immediately felt the back of his buttocks being supported, his body froze, and suddenly he didn't dare to move.

"You can really do it..." The editor-in-chief's voice was a bit depressed, and Wei Ning suddenly had an unreliable idea. If he was pretending to sleep, would he actually raise the flag like himself?

This thought made his body heat up immediately, Wei Ning felt a hot feeling in his lower abdomen, and immediately pressed the editor's hand: "Don't move...I'm a little..."

Not so good.

"Turn around." The editor-in-chief just held it, and didn't make any further moves. He waited for Wei Ning to turn his head and kiss him, and then his lips stuck together. Both of them couldn't wait to stick out their tongues. After entangled for a while, the editor-in-chief gave way Wei Ning breathed a sigh of relief, and asked him in a low voice: "Is this order okay?"

Wei Ning was a little embarrassed, but the editor-in-chief did guess the order he wanted. The turbulent desire just now was suppressed by the kiss, and Wei Ning saved the face of the second shot. Pulling the quilt that he got aside a long time ago to the floor, he also took off his nightgown by the way, and his panties bulged up. His fully erect appearance was indeed quite spectacular.

Wei Ning's throat was terribly dry, his nightgown fell apart a long time ago, the editor-in-chief pulled him naked, and the bright red waist rope was stretched across his waist, making his skin white and loose. The tassels were scattered on the thighs in a mess, so enchanting, the editor-in-chief looked at it for a while, and suddenly bent down and kissed the jade piece above the navel.

"This is a gourd, to ward off evil spirits." He said, kissing all the way along the waistline, kissing the safety buckle on the mermaid line, the transfer beads on the side waist, and a string of round beads on the back waist. The editor-in-chief had to give up first.

"Would you like to go to another place? How can I wear it when you are like this..." Wei Ning blushed, he didn't know what was going on, the editor's kiss made him feel special, just like kissing his ring finger when he got married, his heart palpitations He moved endlessly, his chest rose and fell, and his lower abdomen trembled accordingly. The editor-in-chief smiled, kissed down along the tassel, and gently kissed the top of his bulging panties.

"You!" Wei Ning was taken aback, and immediately, the editor-in-chief seemed to be teasing, sucking and kissing that place, but it was effortless, and the moment it was touched, Wei Ning's panting immediately became heavier, and he was a little helpless. Seeing that the editor-in-chief's lips were dry, the editor-in-chief held it through his panties at this moment, and started to lick it.

"Ah..." Wei Ning couldn't help but raised his head and licked his lips. The feeling of being wrapped in his mouth was so comfortable that he didn't even have the thought of struggling for a moment. It was stuck there tightly, and the fabric feeling became weaker and weaker. On the contrary, the warmth of the editor-in-chief's mouth became more and more real. Wei Ning subconsciously bent his legs, and his waist rose and fell slightly. Two round balls, the panties were pulled down, and the stiff lower body immediately popped out. The editor-in-chief suddenly stopped oral sex and looked down.

Wei Ning is still young, the color of that place is very beautiful, the pink is delicate, straight, the top is full, and the size is not small, but even so, it is still uncomfortable to be watched by others, Wei Ning frowned, trying to pinch it legs, but the editor-in-chief held down his knees and sucked kisses from the bottom up.The tongue wrapped around that place, and a numbness rushed up from the lumbar spine immediately. Wei Ning struggled unbearably, scratched and pulled at random, and finally grabbed the bedpost helplessly. come out.

This sound seemed to turn on some kind of switch. The editor-in-chief became active, heaving up and down rapidly, Wei Ning couldn't control it in time, and his whole body tensed up, only his waist became limp. He raised his head high, panting violently with his mouth open, the editor Kneading his seminal vesicles and desperately sucking the glans with his mouth, Wei Ning couldn't even speak a word, panting roughly and arching his upper body up and down.

"Enough... enough... ah..." The pleasure piled up quickly, Wei Ning's mind went blank, his lower abdomen tightened for a while, and he ejaculated urgently, the editor-in-chief withdrew and helped him to move quickly, Wei Ning cried out in a breakdown .

The aftertaste of the climax made him gasp in a daze. Wei Ning realized that the editor-in-chief had been staring at him just now when he came back to his senses. □Pressing him, his lower body immediately pressed against Wei Ning's lower abdomen, he rubbed up and down, and then kissed Wei Ning's slightly parted lips.

Wei Ning closed his eyes and was lingering on the editor-in-chief. The feeling of snuggling his tongue made him very comfortable. He vaguely heard the sound of a drawer opening. The first reaction in his mind was condoms, but the kiss from the editor-in-chief quickly made him give up thinking. Ning subconsciously hugged the editor-in-chief and gently stroked his firm back.The lips parted for a moment, the editor-in-chief stuffed something in, a sweet taste spread in the taste buds, before Wei Ning had time to speak, the editor-in-chief kissed him again, this time it was a kiss full of sweetness.

"Chocolate?" Wei Ning was taken aback.

"Don't make me dizzy again this time." The editor-in-chief said, kissing Wei Ning's delicate neck.

"Wait...do you want to make it to the end?" Wei Ning immediately became nervous.

The editor-in-chief bit his nipple unhappily: "What do you think?"

"I...can I go to the bathroom first..." Wei Ning's whole body tensed up, this was a bit scary, at least let him try to poke it first, and there is no lubricant this time, right?

The editor-in-chief frowned: "You don't want to do it?"

Wei Ning fell silent, isn't this nonsense!But for some reason, the editor's expression made his heart ache when he looked at it. Wei Ning couldn't say a word. The editor sighed first, grabbed Wei Ning's hand and pressed it to his fully erect place: "You always jerk off. Bar?"

Wei Ning hesitated for a moment: "Well... like last time... it's fine..."

The editor-in-chief didn't appreciate it, he pressed Wei Ning's hand and smiled: "That's not okay, how many times do you think I can hold back?"

It seemed as if he had been severely grabbed by someone in his heart. Only then did Wei Ning realize how hard it is for a man to go through the house three times without entering. He struggled a bit in his heart, then sat up suddenly, and leaned in front of the editor-in-chief: "You want me... Reciprocity is fine."

The editor-in-chief was stunned for a moment, Wei Ning took advantage of his momentum to push him down, bowed his head and kissed the editor-in-chief's abdominal muscles.

"You..." The editor-in-chief's tone was a little helpless, and he stretched out his hand to rub Wei Ning's head: "I think it's better to use your hands with your skills."

Wei Ning hummed, and while licking the editor-in-chief's abdominal muscles, he stretched out his hand to rub the editor-in-chief's lower body. The place was hot and hard, and the heat from his palm quickly spread throughout his body. Wei Ning's mind was a little confused, even though he was taking care of the editor-in-chief , he was still excited.

Kissing to the edge of the underwear, Wei Ning imitated the editor-in-chief, licking the underwear wet through the fabric, touching his strong thighs, rubbing the pouch, he was not as proficient as the editor-in-chief, the licking was messy, but the excessive secretion of saliva made there It gets wet quickly.

"Okay, take it off." The editor-in-chief rubbed his head, Wei Ning directly grabbed the side of the panties and tore off half of the panties, the editor-in-chief's lower body couldn't wait to pop out and hit the tip of Wei Ning's nose, he licked it when his brain got hot After licking it, the editor-in-chief had no choice but to pull down some of the panties for Wei Ning's tongue to lick.

"Don't worry." The editor-in-chief comforted Wei Ning. The latter was licking like a puppy, drooling, and making an excruciating sucking sound. The editor-in-chief took a breath and stroked Wei Ning's hair. I used a little force in my hand.

"Is it comfortable?" Wei Ning immediately raised his eyes to ask for credit.

"Where is this..." The editor-in-chief moved, and rubbed Wei Ning's lips with the tip: "Open."

Wei Ning took a breath, opened his mouth obediently, and let the editor-in-chief come in. The taste of □ was not delicious, but Wei Ning found himself stiff, his breath was a little rough, and tried to swallow some more, but the editor-in-chief pressed his head : "Don't be greedy, come a little bit, use your lips and tongue, don't touch your teeth."

"Hmm..." Wei Ning's jaw was a little sore, he licked jerky, his saliva flowed desperately as if the gate had been opened, he didn't care about it at all, he closed his eyes while sucking and let the editor-in-chief come in more, and the fingers holding his head were getting more and more Rubbing harder and faster, Wei Ning held the low end that couldn't hold it, and moved it up and down. The editor's panting became louder and louder, and Wei Ning felt a rush of pleasure.

"Very good." The editor-in-chief encouraged Wei Ning, his voice was already tainted with strong lust, he followed Wei Ning's movements and pressed against it gently, suddenly Wei Ning couldn't control himself well, the whole root was sucked in, and the top was pushed up to the The soft throat, the physiological contraction there made the editor-in-chief grunt.

"Hmm..." A strong sense of nausea surged up, Wei Ning was cruel, and he gave the editor-in-chief a deep throat as if masturbating himself. A series of uncomfortable um-hmm sounds came out from his throat, but this seemed to please the editor-in-chief, and he moaned softly Quickly catching up with his rhythm, he suddenly pressed his head and began to thrust forward actively.

"Hmm..." Wei Ning hummed, the editor-in-chief was about to withdraw, but he sucked it subconsciously, and then a stream of fishy and hot liquid spurted out. Cough.The editor-in-chief was still ejaculating, and when Wei Ning came to his senses, he realized that the fuck he was ejaculated by the editor-in-chief!

While he was in a daze, he was suddenly pulled up, and the editor-in-chief kissed him fiercely. The two of them fell on the bed until their tongues became numb from the kiss, and then they separated.

"Am I alright?" Wei Ning smiled, and the editor-in-chief suddenly kissed him again, that unbearably sexy expression.Wei Ning hugged the editor-in-chief's shoulder, feeling indescribably satisfied.

"I like it very much." The editor-in-chief whispered, and kissed Wei Ning's lips again: "Don't make me wait too long."

Wei Ning was taken aback, his heart softened, and the editor-in-chief touched his face: "Say something nice."

"I... like you very much too..." Wei Ning turned his face away, and said in a stuttering manner: "Every... various aspects..."

"Heh..." The editor-in-chief smiled and hugged him, both of them were sticky and uncomfortable, but this did not affect their tenderness. After hugging for a while, the two of them went to take a bath one by one, and when they returned to the bed, the editor-in-chief was very uncomfortable. Naturally hugging Wei Ning from behind, playing with his waist rope with his fingers.

"Well... can you stop doing this?" Wei Ning was a little awkward: "Aren't you hot?"

"not hot."

"But... I can't sleep with you like this!"

"Then why don't we talk about the novel on your phone?"

"Good night!" After Wei Ning finished speaking, he immediately closed his eyes and did not move.

"That's right," the editor-in-chief raised the corners of his mouth, and kissed Wei Ning's temples lightly: "Good night."