hi don't run

Han Mo propped himself up on the ground with one hand, and scratched his throat with the other. His whole head was about to go into the toilet. It was the first time he was so embarrassed, but he retched for a long time but didn't spit out much.

He didn't eat dinner, he drank a full stomach of beer, and the things he spit out were all water. He already felt the changes in his body. The hot feeling spread from his chest, and his lower body was slowly swelling and becoming more warped. Get up, it makes him feel uncomfortable.

Tears and snot poured out all over his face, Han Mo frowned, because the forceful vomiting just now made his mind dizzy, and the drug relationship made him see things hazy.

Fumbling to stand up, he panted and moved to the sink to turn on the faucet, leaned his head over and poured cold water, hoping to relieve some dizziness.

After washing his face indiscriminately, Han Mo swayed his legs back and leaned against the cold tile wall. The heat of his body and the coldness of the tiles made him shiver, but he couldn't help moaning at the same time. .

"Uh……"

His long limp legs could no longer stand still. He slid to the ground and sat, tearing his shirt with his hands. The buttons couldn't bear his strength and a few pieces fell off. The honey-colored chest under the shirt could be clearly seen through the open front of the shirt. Ups and downs, plus the two small red fruits that have stood upright.

There was water vapor in the eyes, reddish cheeks, and the air exhaled from the open mouth was hot and alcohol-like. Han Mo's hands were no longer under the control of the brain, caressing his hot skin indiscriminately, Trembling, he untied the belt and pulled down the underwear, the purple part immediately popped out, the top and the end had already spit out transparent mucus, showing how impatient he was.

Holding the huge one with slightly cool hands at the same time, he bit his lip and shivered, his legs straightened involuntarily, and his hands moved up and down anxiously and roughly.

"Hmm..." With a muffled snort, Han Mo frowned in annoyance. The sweat from his forehead slid down his cheeks and down his neck, then slipped into his shirt and disappeared.

Damn woman, what the hell kind of medicine is this? Why is it so powerful!

While moving his hands, he was cursing in his heart, but the hotness was getting stronger and stronger, and it was really about to burn him to death.

It may be due to the medicine. Han Mo erupted very quickly. In about 10 minutes, he raised his head and panted heavily. Slowly moving up and down.

Han Mo, who had already leaked himself once, recovered a little bit of sanity, but the feeling that followed made him really want to slam his head on the toilet to death.

He actually felt that the hole in the middle of the buttocks was itching slightly. In fact, he had already felt it just now, but he automatically ignored it because the part in front of him felt too irritating, but now, he couldn't ignore it anymore.

"F*ck!" Cursed angrily, Han Mo's cheeks were so red that he was about to bleed, and he turned his head to look at the bathroom door that was not closed just now, and there was no light outside the door.

"Die, die!" The already itchy place clamored for comfort, Han Mo closed his eyes, stood up, took off his pants and underwear, and knelt on the ground with his buttocks pouted.

Even if he has never seen a pig run, he has eaten pork. Although he is not gay, GV has seen it by accident, so...

Put down the toilet lid, lie on top of his upper body, kneel down and push up his fart, his left hand rests on the ground to stabilize his body, and his right hand tremblingly stretches towards the one behind him so that he will not touch it outside of normal excretion and bathing parts.

"Aha~!" As soon as the index finger touched the chrysanthemum that was slightly wriggling and shrinking, it immediately let out a soothing cry.

He closed his eyes tightly, lying on the toilet seat sideways, licking his dry lips with his tongue, and changed his fingers from the index finger to the middle finger.

Slowly inserting his middle finger into the chrysanthemum, it hurt a little, but it also relieved the itching, but it was not enough, he could only continue to follow his instinct, and drill his finger into the hot rectum.

The left hand did not know when it had automatically grasped the tall and straight part, and the middle finger moved in and out in the chrysanthemum, and even brought out some sticky water stains.

"Well... aha, great..." Han Mo didn't know what he was shouting, he only knew that he wanted it, and he didn't think it was enough.

One finger turned into two fingers, and the movements became more and more intense. He even slid off the toilet seat, his shoulders resting on the cold tiled floor, his fart was raised high, and two fingers were stuck in the chrysanthemum. Facing the bathroom door that had been pushed open at some point, and...

The man standing outside the door.

Shao Wenfeng stared straight at the pink chrysanthemum that was opened and closed by fingers, the silver water that had flowed down the chrysanthemum to the perineum, and the man's panting and low screaming by his ears made him He felt his blood boil.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times quickly, and he slowly approached the strange man who was already unconscious and only knew about pleasure. He knelt behind him on one knee, and the two asses flickering in front of him dazzled him even more.

Tsk tsk, just by hearing the voice, he knew it must be a handsome guy, and he actually ran into his room to comfort, but the smell of alcohol in the air had a faint smell of medicine and essence, probably because of the aphrodisiac.

But the delicious food is in front of him, if he doesn't do it, he will be sorry for the brothers who have already supported him.

Raising his hand to sweep Han Mo's arm away, his slender fingers replaced Han Mo's, and he inserted his fingers together into the chrysanthemum that was hungry and wriggling because there was no foreign object.

"Ah~!" Han Mo raised his head, put his hands on the ground, and the part in front of him erupted again with excitement.

Shao Wenfeng squinted his eyes, raised his eyebrows with an evil smile, and moved his fingers to the malicious area in his body, finding the point that could make a man go crazy, and poked it heavily.

"Aha, ahhh, don't, don't!" Han Mo shook his head and screamed, that kind of crazy fast dared to attack his whole body in an instant, and the parts that had vented twice slowly turned up again.

He had never experienced this kind of feeling before. Tears came to the corners of Han Mo's eyes from the stimulation behind him, but the chrysanthemum tightly sucking the fingers behind him really showed how inconsistent he was.

"It's so warm." Leaning over to kiss his butt, Shao Wenfeng hugged his waist with one hand and hugged him directly by the waist.

Han Mo was startled, turned his head to look completely dumbfounded, wanted to shout and question but lost his voice before the words came out, "You... um~! Don't do it!"

The man's fingers were still churning around in his body, and every time he entered and exited, it brought him overwhelming pleasure, and he really couldn't bear this feeling.

"Good boy, I'll make you more comfortable right away." He quickly walked to the side of the big bed and threw him on it. Shao Wenfeng admired his own strength. He was able to clamp a big man who was nearly 1.8 meters tall with one arm.

Han Mo snorted, and the upright part of his body pierced the soft quilt, even so, his face turned pale from the pain.Turning over to the side, he rubbed the painful but still standing part with his hands, knowing that there was no way for him to die well today.

Shao Wenfeng smiled apologetically, raised his hand to take off his clothes, and stripped himself naked in two or three strokes, Han Mo's eyes were dazzled by the huge thing.

Swallowing his saliva, he nervously stared at the man who stretched out his hand to pull his leg, trying to kick him away, but unfortunately his legs tortured by drugs had no strength at all, so he could only let the man turn him over, His waist was pulled back and he knelt on the bed.

Without giving him time to react, he directly pressed his back with one hand, supported his angry brother with the other, and pushed straight into the pink and tender chrysanthemum that seduced him.

Hole in one.

"Fuck!" Shao Wenfeng roared comfortably, the damp heat and tightness made him raise his head.

"Damn it, it hurts!!!!!!" Han Mo almost cried out because of his all of a sudden, his body swayed in pain, his legs went limp, and he leaned forward.

Shao Wenfeng was stunned for a moment, looked at his brother who was standing alone from Little Chrysanthemum, frowned, raised his hand to turn on the small bedside lamp, glanced at Han Mo who was pale and sweating on his forehead, and then looked at his chrysanthemum……

"It's actually a chick?" The surprise couldn't be concealed in the words, seeing him comforting himself just now, he thought he had experienced a lot of battles, but he didn't expect it to be the first time.

Smacking his lips, he leaned on Han Mo's body, leaned over and kissed his sweaty nape, and felt that this guy smelled particularly good, "Hey, I'm rude, I apologize to you, but you want it too ? May I lighten up?"

That's the question, but that action made Han Mo nervous. He knew exactly what the hot thing was poking his own chrysanthemum. Things were developing in a direction he couldn't control, so he could only close his eyes. Close your eyes and don't speak.

Shao Wenfeng took it as his acquiescence, stretched out his hand from the bedside table and took the vitamin C that he ate every night, put a few capsules in his mouth to peel off the shell, spit the medicinal oil on his finger, and slowly applied it on Han Mo's chrysanthemum inside.

It was slippery, and his fingers went in and out smoothly. He tilted his head to spit out the medicine shell in his mouth, and splashed some saliva on his brother, slowly, little by little, pushing his brother's round head into it. into Han Mo's chrysanthemum.

"...Well..." Han Mo frowned, trying to take a deep breath to relax his body, but this feeling was too exciting for him to bear.

"You fucking hurry up!" Angrily turning his head and shouting, Han Mo could clearly see the man's appearance by the light by the bedside.

It's okay, at least he's pretty handsome, and his voice just now was not bad, so he can be regarded as a little more balanced.

Shao Wenfeng also saw his appearance clearly, raised his eyebrows, and seeing his blushing and impatient face, he smiled softly, grabbed his waist with both hands to prevent him from running away like before, straightened his waist, He slammed into it hard.

"Ah!" Han Mo gritted his teeth and snorted.

It hurts, but it doesn't have the tearing feeling just now, but there is a slight itching.

Without giving him any chance to breathe, Shao Wenfeng pulled out and slammed in, which made Han Mo's mind, which had just woken up a little bit because of the pain, froze again.

Babbling and yelling words like "I want, I don't want" which make people blush, Han Mo was eaten by the man over and over again, until finally passed out, his little chrysanthemum was still swallowing the man's essence hungrily.

"Tsk, this body is awesome." Shao Wenfeng sucked Han Mo's collarbone appreciatively, exerted force on his waist, and released it in his body for the fourth time.

Looking at the slightly bright sky outside, Shao Wenfeng turned over and lay beside him, hugged Han Mo who had passed out after shooting for a few times, and closed his eyes to sleep.

It was a good time for him to return home this time.