Invasion of alien beasts

Ding Hao looked down and saw that his lower abdomen was really slightly convex, but it was not obvious. He stretched out his hand to feel it, and it was hard. It should not be fat, but probably stretched out from eating too much.

"Just eat less next time." Ding Hao yawned indifferently, "I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep first."

"You, at least take a bath before going to sleep." Langton quickly dug him out of the quilt.

Ding Hao's eyes were narrowed, and he wrapped his hands around Langton's neck subconsciously, "I'm so sleepy...help me wash."

"Okay, I'll help you wash, let go first, I'll take out the bowl first, and then boil some water." Langton pinched his cheek dotingly, then stuffed him back into the quilt and tucked him in tight.

After a while, the hot water was ready. After Langton filled the bathtub, he went into the room and carried Ding Hao, who was sleepy, into the bathroom.

"Wake up, take off your clothes."

Ding Hao squinted his eyes, stretched out his hands and feet in a daze according to Langton's request, and was stripped naked in no time.

Langton was afraid that he would knock his hands and feet, so he carefully picked him up and sat in the bathtub together.

After soaking in the hot water, the pores of his body seemed to be stretched. Ding Hao let out a low moan in comfort, and leaned against Langton's body, feeling more sleepy.

He was comfortable, but Langton was not so comfortable. He felt Ding Hao's warm breath in his chest, and his muscles were firm and plump under his palms. Now Ding Hao is getting longer and stronger, and his figure is getting better and better, generous. shoulders, tight waist, buttocks...somewhere suddenly revived...

"What..." Ding Hao felt his butt being pressed against by something hard, and he twisted a few times uncomfortably.

"You asked for it." Langdon bowed his head and kissed his lips.

"Hmmmm..." Ding Hao woke up in a daze from the intense kiss. He was still a little dazed. He didn't know why Langton suddenly had such a wild behavior.

But before Ding Hao had time to think, a finger was inserted into the honey hole behind him. Thanks to the lack of any entertainment in winter, the two of them would roll the sheets once or twice every night, so Ding Hao got used to it easily. Langton's fingers opened and closed involuntarily at the back, longing for more.

Langton smiled silently, and added another finger. With the help of hot water, Ding Hao's back hole quickly became wet and soft. in vivo.

"Ah..." Ding Hao could only hug Langton's neck tightly as the tight intestines were pushed apart inch by inch, trying to relax himself so that he could go deeper.

"Does it hurt?" After everyone went in, Langton held his waist and adjusted him to a more comfortable position. The two hugged each other face to face, their lower bodies were closely connected, and they were each other's every breath. Breath, intimacy.

Ding Hao shook his head lightly, his face flushed slightly, and he didn't know whether it was because of the heat or shyness.

"Can you move?" Langton couldn't help being wrapped by the warm and soft intestinal wall.

Ding Hao pursed his lips, and gave an inaudible 'En'.

The smile on Langton's face deepened a bit. He hugged Ding Hao's waist tightly. He started to move slowly, speeding up bit by bit, and then became fierce like a storm.

Ding Hao raised his neck, and let out a low and joyful moan from his throat, "There... ah... it's too deep... don't... um... aha..."

How could Langton listen to his words, and frantically plundered this fit body, the sound of slapping flesh and the sound of water flowing reverberated in the bathroom.

Finally, Langton let out a muffled groan, pushed his lower body up heavily, and released it into Ding Hao's body. Ding Hao also ejaculated convulsively. The white liquid melted in the tub, looking extremely obscene.

"Cold..." Ding Hao shrank his shoulders, muttered and burrowed into Langton's arms.

It was only then that Langton realized that due to their violent action, most of the water in the bucket had been spilled outside, and now the remaining water in the bucket was already cold, no wonder Ding Hao shouted that it was cold.

Fearing that Ding Hao would catch a cold and get sick, Langton ran out naked without hesitation, wrapped him in a blanket, let him sit beside him, drained the water in the tub, and burned it again. A piping hot bucket.

When Langton finished all this work, he saw that Ding Hao had fallen asleep leaning against the wall with a blanket in his arms.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Langton carefully took off the blanket on him, hugged him and sat in the tub again, this time he didn't dare to think about it anymore, dipped a cotton cloth in hot water, and helped him bit by bit Wipe his body and clean up the mess behind him, and then help him dry his body with a dry cloth.

When he wiped his lower abdomen, he found that his stomach was still slightly protruding. Langdon said in a low voice helplessly, "If this goes on like this, I'm really going to be a pig."

Having said that, Langton still lowered his head and kissed Ding Hao lightly on his lower abdomen. No matter what Ding Hao has become, he actually has no way not to like it...

After drying his body, Langton put on cotton-padded clothes and trousers for him. During this period, Ding Hao didn't even lift his eyelids. It seemed that he was really tired.

Langton hugged him and lay down on the warm Kang, covered with a thick quilt.

"Good night." She kissed the forehead of the person beside her, and closed her eyes contentedly.