God, your chapter H has been locked by me

"Hmm..." Wei Ning's legs trembled slightly, and his lower body became hard quickly. The editor-in-chief deliberately sucked his sensitive parts, but refused to care about the source of his pleasure.Wei Ning couldn't help reaching out to touch him, but the editor-in-chief grabbed him at this moment and tied his hands behind his back with an armed belt.

"Let me go!" Wei Ning was taken aback, and struggled unhappily. At this moment, the editor-in-chief pulled off his panties, wrapped his lower body in his mouth, and began to suck.

"Uh... bastard... ah..." Wei Ning immediately gasped, the editor-in-chief spat out his avatar, licked along the side, and bit the inner thigh from time to time, Wei Ning was tortured by him, and kept calling the editor-in-chief. Unable to relieve it, his whole body was flushed with desire and dissatisfaction, his head bumped back, and there was a bang, the editor-in-chief kissed the top comfortingly, and then he held the stem with his hand and moved it up and down, the other Squeeze and knead the pouch with your hands, and use the tip of your tongue to open the glans and lick the small hole inside.

"Editor...don't lick that...dirty..." He refused with his mouth, but his body was extremely happy, Wei Ning raised his neck, panting like a seriously ill patient, the pleasure was surging in waves, and the heat in his lower abdomen was rushing , With a low growl, the semen spurted out, the editor-in-chief rubbed the shaft to help him ejaculate continuously, Wei Ning moaned unconsciously in his throat, and then limp on the dressing table with heat all over his body.

"Come on, turn your back to me." The editor-in-chief suddenly hugged him down, Wei Ning turned around obediently, supported the dressing table with both hands, his own face was reflected in the mirror, his cheeks were flushed with lust, his lips were bright red, and his eyes Because the make-up was so flattering, Wei Ning let out a rough gasp, and suddenly felt his body warm up again.

The editor-in-chief reached out to cover Wei Ning's eyes, and whispered in his ear: "Close your eyes if you feel embarrassed, this is my exclusive view."

"Shut up..." Wei Ning closed his eyes in embarrassment.

The editor-in-chief gave a low laugh, kissed Wei Ning's earlobe, and withdrew, and then there was a rustling sound, Wei Ning opened his eyes, and saw him undoing his belt and tearing off his underwear, the clamoring giant had already gained momentum When the condom was ready to be released, the editor-in-chief bit off the condom and put the condom on little by little. This is an ultra-thin model. After putting it on, the veins on the cock are still clearly visible. Wei Ning's eyes felt hot when he saw it. Fever and numbness.

The editor-in-chief opened KY and squeezed out some in the palm of his hand, wiped it on his body, then walked up to Wei Ning, supported his waist, and asked him to raise his butt, and then the cold liquid dripped on his butt, Drip down the buttocks.Wei Ning grunted and frowned.

"This contains a small amount of aphrodisiac essential oils, which is very suitable for the first time. You are quite good at buying it?" the editor-in-chief teased, Wei Ning was so ashamed that he could not speak, and felt the editor-in-chief's fingertips rubbing his back. Nervous and stiff.

"Relax, your contraction is too strong, I can't get in." The editor-in-chief said, kissing the stiff muscles on Wei Ning's back, and reaching into his clothes with his other hand, rubbing the breasts on his chest until It became hard, then slid to the lower body again, and started to move: "Turn the head around."

Wei Ning turned his head and kissed the editor-in-chief according to his words. His tongue was entangled and soon made a humming sound. Wei Ning's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his body relaxed. He also tried his best to comfort the restless person in his arms.

"Hmm..." The editor-in-chief gently pressed and kneaded the inside, and sticky liquid kept seeping in. Although it didn't hurt, it was also uncomfortable. Wei Ning tried to relax, and endured the discomfort that the editor-in-chief's fingers continued to penetrate. KY has a faint aroma of essential oils, sweet and fragrant, and it really has a relaxing effect. After rubbing it with the editor's fingers for a while, Wei Ning's inside was full of mucus, and began to make a lewd puffing sound. The editor's fingertips scratched Somewhere, Wei Ning suddenly avoided his mouth and gasped in shock.

"Do you feel it?" the editor-in-chief asked, and began to stimulate there repeatedly.

"Ah... ah..." Wei Ning suddenly cried out uncontrollably, his waist and legs felt sore and numb, his tailbone went numb, and he gasped for a strange sensation, "What kind of essential oil is this, it works so quickly..."

"Stupid, it's adrenaline." The editor-in-chief smiled and poked Wei Ning's sensitive points repeatedly. Hugged him, kissed his back, then put another finger in and started to expand, at this moment the essential oil really began to work, even though the editor-in-chief no longer stimulated that place, just touched the tender meat inside, Wei Ning couldn't stand it anymore. When he stretched out three fingers, he already started to tremble inside. The unbearable feeling made Wei Ning wish to be trampled hard, wishing to let the pain suppress this lewd feeling...

"That's enough...you come in..." Wei Ning was hot all over, and viscous liquid was already coming out of his front end. He demanded in a hoarse voice. Scratching the sensitive spots from time to time, Wei Ning's eye sockets were hot, and tears welled up, sticking to his eyelashes with sweat: "Quick... I can't take it anymore..."

"Jin Ren, shoot once first." The editor-in-chief said, touched Wei Ning's wet front end, and began to lick it.

"Don't touch... ah..." Wei Ning slammed his fist on the dressing table, his back convulsed, and his front end began to ejaculate at the same time. He lay limply on the table, and the semen kept pouring out. If the editor-in-chief hadn't supported his waist, I'm afraid they will all kneel down.

At this time, the editor-in-chief suddenly opened Wei Ning's buttocks, pointed the top at the entrance, and slowly squeezed in.

"Hmm..." Wei Ning's body wanted to repel it, but his muscles were already sore from the pleasure, unable to gather strength, his body was stretched apart by the editor's hot cock, Wei Ning gasped uncomfortably.

"Does it hurt?" The editor-in-chief rubbed Wei Ning's tight buttocks to relax him, and the latter shook his head: "Are you all in?"

The editor-in-chief looked at his poor doppelgänger with only one head in, the stem turned purple, and smiled wryly.He supported Wei Ning's waist and turned him slightly sideways, so that the combination of the two could be reflected in the mirror: "Turn around and see for yourself."

Wei Ning turned his head according to his words, the editor-in-chief was dressed neatly, only the belt was untied, exuding an abstinent air all over his body, the thing poked himself, and although he was wearing a cheongsam, he was almost naked, with a snow-white buttocks protruding, two thighs It was particularly dazzling under the strong light. The front and back of the cheongsam hung down in front of her body, shaking slightly with her trembling.

There are only four words in Wei Ning's mind: Lively and fragrant.

"Fucking time travel..." He cursed in a low voice, but what he wanted to say in his heart was the editor-in-chief... so fucking exciting!

Looking at the scene in the mirror, Wei Ning couldn't take his eyes off his eyes, his heart was surging, he felt that every pore on his body was filled with the editor's male hormone, he licked his lips, and looked at the editor's face greedily, that was usually The unseen expression showed lust and forbearance, and the madness in his eyes was ready to go. He was panting, and Wei Ning felt that the breath was all in his heart, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

"Editor-in-Chief..." He couldn't help but reach out and press the mirror and shouted.

"Uh..." The editor-in-chief's eyes intertwined with him through the mirror, panted heavily, and even licked his lower lip, Wei Ning laughed, and then some of his back acupoints were suddenly squeezed in, he let out an ah, and The editor-in-chief said in a hoarse voice: "Be patient with the pain!" After finishing speaking, Wei Ning squeezed in inch by inch, Wei Ning looked at the editor-in-chief in the mirror, opened his mouth wide and breathed exaggeratedly, saying that it didn't hurt That was impossible, the feeling of being torn apart by force made his brain twitch, but his heart was constantly full, almost bursting, the frequency of his heartbeat made his chest ache, and his mind was gradually filled with The editor-in-chief is full of the man who is possessing him at the moment.

"Ha..." Wei Ning panted roughly, and let out a hum that was between pain and forgetfulness: "Editor-in-chief...chief..."

"Don't call me that." The editor-in-chief finally went in, feeling the warmth of Wei Ning's body, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"What's that called?" Wei Ning looked at the editor-in-chief's eyes that suddenly became dangerous, and he didn't have the courage to call him by his real name or his former name. He thought about it, and tentatively asked, "Sir?"

"What are you pretending to be in your head?" The editor-in-chief frowned, but the things dormant in Wei Ning's body became harder because of this title.

Wei Ning groaned, and said to himself, don't you have feelings?What to wear?

At this time, the editor-in-chief covered Wei Ning's skin again, and rubbed his hands on his chest: "I'm going to move?"

Wei Ning panicked for a while, but deliberately tried to be brave: "Come on, sir!"

"Are you going to die?" The editor-in-chief suddenly pressed Wei Ning's hands and thrust them violently.Wei Ning, who was still in high spirits just now, suddenly yelled in collapse, his ears turned red rapidly, his hands were struggling restlessly, the stimulation of his body being pierced made him burst into tears uncontrollably, the editor-in-chief's body collided with him and made a crisp crackling sound, Wei Ning put on a crying voice and yelled, "Editor-in-chief...you...don't...stop...uh..."

"Don't stop? No problem."

"Um...not...not...it hurts..." Wei Ning clenched his fists, gasping for breath, the editor-in-chief thrust into him violently, he shivered, and then was hugged, the editor-in-chief's hand touched him In front of him, he leaned into his ear and said, "It hurts? Are you still hard?"

"Hmm..." Wei Ning felt ashamed, the pain was real, but what he couldn't bear was the frenzied feeling of being lost by the editor-in-chief. He pressed his forehead against the table and whispered, "Slow down..."

The editor-in-chief sighed, and then stroked Wei Ning's front, and began to thrust slowly and gently behind him. Wei Ning could feel the place being rubbed, and it was hot inside, and the editor-in-chief pulled out half of it because it was fully lubricated. Push it in slowly, and grind the tip along Wei Ning's sensitive point.

"Hmm..." Wei Ning's body trembled, and the editor-in-chief kissed his temples: "Is it comfortable?"

"You... Hurry up..." Wei Ning's voice was trembling, and the editor-in-chief said: "Get out!" Then he pushed up irregularly, Wei Ning groaned a few times, and suddenly felt his body getting worse. It was getting more and more strange, the pleasure almost paralyzed every inch of his skin, completely different from the intensity of ejaculation, this kind of long-lasting, thicker lust made him paralyzed, his body contracted shamelessly, and even felt a heat flow in a trance It is secreted, which is convenient for the editor-in-chief to insert.

The editor-in-chief left him at this time, with a bang, Wei Ning turned his head in a trance, suddenly the editor-in-chief picked him up, the sound of military boots sounded again, and the softness was quickly touched behind him, Wei Ning found himself placed on the sofa, and then I saw the editor-in-chief taking off his shirt to him, the muscles of the upper body covered with sweat were firm, with a honey-like luster, the nipples were also stiff, and the muscles shrank and shrank with breathing, Wei Ning felt dizzy from watching, The editor-in-chief was getting closer, and he couldn't help hugging him and kissing him together.

The editor-in-chief took off his shirt, and Wei Ning's pink body was exposed. The editor-in-chief kissed hastily, but did not take off the cheongsam. He directly grabbed Wei Ning's calf and pushed it up, and then inserted it again, this time The back acupoint quickly accepted him, and contracted to eat him bit by bit, the editor-in-chief raised the corners of his mouth, but Wei Ning buried his face in the sofa embarrassingly.

"It's not time to be embarrassed yet." The editor-in-chief said, and violently thrust again. He grabbed Wei Ning's arm and said in a low voice, "Look at me..."

"Editor-in-Chief..." Wei Ning gasped and looked at the editor-in-chief. The two of them couldn't help kissing each other when their eyes met, their tongues and lower body pierced at the same time. Shaking, the calf swayed, and the heel hit the editor-in-chief's back from time to time, and then he simply clamped the editor-in-chief's waist, so that the editor-in-chief could poke deeper and harder.

"Call me husband." The editor-in-chief asked in a low voice, kissing and nibbling on Wei Ning's lips, Wei Ning hummed, but refused to say a word.

The editor-in-chief snorted, grabbed his avatar and licked it twice, stimulating the glans with his fingers, the lower body fucked faster and harder, and every time he poked that spot steadily, Wei Ning raised his head and writhed impatiently, Clamping the editor-in-chief tightly between his legs, he shouted loudly.

"Ah...you...don't...I can't do it..." I've already ejaculated twice and I don't have the energy to do it again. The avatar is swollen and painful from being teased by the chief editor. Mmm out loud.

"Call husband."

"Old..." Wei Ning looked at the editor-in-chief with tears in his eyes, and felt that he had begun to ejaculate again, but the semen was thin, and it was not sprayed out. It was almost like incontinence, and burst into tears instantly: "Old bastard..."

The editor-in-chief showed a dumbfounding expression, lowered his head and kissed the corner of Wei Ning's eyes, Wei Ning's posterior acupoint convulsed with ejaculation, making him very comfortable, the editor-in-chief snorted, and started a new round of twitching with this feeling Cut in, Wei Ning just breathed a sigh of relief and shouted again, he hugged the editor-in-chief tightly, and collapsed in the chaos: "Hurry up and shoot... I can't do it..."

As soon as the words fell, the editor-in-chief snorted, and suddenly withdrew from his body, and then the hot liquid splashed onto his thigh. Wei Ning breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes weakly, and in a daze, the editor-in-chief leaned over to kiss him. He, he was completely softened by lust, his whole body was so flaky, he couldn't move, in a trance, his mouth was sweet, Wei Ning swallowed subconsciously, and murmured: "What?"

"pulsation."

"Pfft..." Wei Ning laughed out loud, but his body protested because of the trembling. He groaned, and there was a burning pain in his back acupoint. Wei Ning frowned: "You must not send me back to the dormitory..."

"Okay, let's sleep with you in peace." The editor-in-chief kissed him, Wei Ning hummed, his breathing became heavy, and he fell asleep almost instantly.Must be really exhausted.The editor-in-chief couldn't help but kissed him again, and wiped his sweat and tears with his hands. Wei Ning was not his first lover, but he was more lovable than any other lover. The editor-in-chief stroked his hair and heard Wei Ning murmured: "Editor-in-Chief, I'm good at technology..."

The editor-in-chief smiled and kissed him: "I can't help myself, are you satisfied?"

"Hehe... let me give in..."

"Go to sleep." The editor-in-chief covered Wei Ning with his coat, glanced at the messy dressing room made by the two of them, and sighed softly.

Thirty years old, he has so little self-control that he does this kind of thing regardless of the occasion...

Can't help but kiss Wei Ning again: "Silly boy, your skills are pretty good."