Courageous

Just such a sentence, Sean is not an idiot, of course he can find out what Vincent is thinking, he sighed: "Stop making trouble, be good."

The brain-dead Vincent took a step back stubbornly: "No."

"You'll always like him better!" Vincent looked so aggrieved that he was about to bleed, he shouted: "I asked you to teach me but you didn't want to teach me, and now you say I don't understand, why? "

Sean was silent. He generally chose to ignore children who lost their temper, but Vincent in front of the problem was not a child, and Vincent looked hurt.

It's just a sentence, why are you so sad?

Sean secretly sighed, because he couldn't find a way to comfort Vincent at all, and Vincent still seemed to express his emotions so straightforwardly and decisively: "And every time the trapped person is Me, why!"

He shouted at Sean: "Why do you hate me so much!"

"Why!"

Xiao En was silent. In desperation, he could only reach out and grab Vincent, who had no resistance in front of him, before his eyes, then hugged him, and comforted him: "Okay, it's my fault." Looking at his stiff back, he said, "Are you ready?"

Wen Sen didn't speak, but grabbed his clothes tightly, and said with a choked tone, "Little Skull..."

Sean pursed his lips, hugged him and patted his back. God knows he really didn't have this type of experience in comforting him. In the past, he just shook his head and left. How could he be so kind to others.

Wen Sen, who buried his head in his arms, was really wronged: "I know I'm stupid, but I also want to help you." He grabbed the hand holding Xiao En's clothes tightly: "Why do you always dislike me? "

The problem is that you really can't help!Xiao En, who sighed helplessly, was really helpless, so he could only hug him, and began to reason with the brain-dead Vincent for the first time: "Then you should be able to distinguish what is important and what is secondary, right?"

Vincent rubbed against his arms: "I don't want to make it clear."

Sean: "..."

"But I know I'm wrong now." Vincent finally poked his head out of his arms, and he stared straight into Sean's eyes: "But can't you let me be selfish?"

He said, clutching Sean's clothes tightly, as if he was afraid that Sean would suddenly abandon him anytime and anywhere, he said: "Although I don't know what the other me looks like, but I can feel it." Now, you definitely like the other me more than me."

Sean could only keep staring at him. Although he was bisexual, he had never really been involved in emotional matters, but Vincent's eyes were so straightforward that he felt that he wanted to avoid it. He couldn't help fixing the back of his head so that he could look directly at himself, and he asked Vincent, "Do you like me very much?"

Vincent was taken aback for a moment, then nodded logically, and corrected Sean's words: "I like it very, very much!"

Seeing his expression, Sean couldn't help but ask, "Why?"

"Why?" Vincent narrowed his eyes in a daze, and then asked Sean: "Why do you ask why? If you like it, you like it. How can there be any reason?"

This kind of persistence.

Sean raised his hand and flicked Vincent's forehead. Seeing that he immediately reached out and pressed his forehead with a headache, he let go of his hand, grabbed Vincent's waist and put Vincent on his shoulders superior.

"Little Skull...?"

"Shut up, be quiet." But then Sean couldn't bear it any longer. He scanned the surrounding area with his perception, and after making sure that there was nothing that would disturb him, he put Vincent down.

Three seconds later, Sean had already kissed the mouth of the brain-dead Vincent, and directly captured Vincent's lips, who would not resist at all and would only let him do whatever he wanted, occupying everything and everything in his mouth. He asked him in a hoarse voice: "Do you know why I did this to you?"

Vincent blinked, and was quietly kissed by Sean. He blushed when Sean suddenly asked this question. He said, with a cheerful tone, "Because this kind of thing will only Do it to someone you like?"

He looked straight at Sean, begging for approval: "You mean you don't hate me!?"

The helpless Xiao En really didn't know how to describe his inner feelings, he whispered: "You can think so."

Sean thought that the atmosphere he created was good enough, but he didn't expect that the brainless Vincent would suddenly say something like this: "Then let's do more things that we only do to people we like. !"

Sean was completely ignited immediately, did he know what he was talking about? !

His breathing was a little messy, and Vincent, who looked at Sean silently, looked at him suspiciously: "What? Am I wrong? Little Skeleton?"

How could it be wrong?It's just that if you can't say this sentence to him with such an innocent but extremely lustful face, it will really make his bones crumble!

So Sean pulled Vincent again and kissed him again. Anyway, this kind of thing would happen a lot. Vincent also learned to fight back occasionally, and he didn't care about it. This increased the interest between them even more.

His fingers nimbly penetrated into Vincent's clothes. While feeling the slight trembling of the other party, he also felt the other party's imitative touch on him, which made Sean directly press Vincent against the tree trunk. On the ground, they plundered everything even more violently.

The skin under the fingertips was hot, hot, and full of vitality, which made Sean reluctant to leave for a second. He bit Vincent's ear and asked in a low voice, "Is it comfortable?"

His hand has flowed down to his most important part, slowly soothing: "Is it comfortable?"

Vincent, who squinted his eyes comfortably like a cat, knew that he was very comfortable without talking or looking at his expression. He hummed twice, and at the same time he helped Sean get the condom up, and his slender fingers covered him like this. Enter Sean's ferocious behemoth.

He loves this feeling.

Sean let out a comfortable breath, kissed his eyes appreciatively, and said to him, "Doing these things to you doesn't mean I hate you." would be disgusting."

Vincent replied humbly: "I know." He trembled, and suddenly took a breath: "Slow down..."

"Do you really want to slow down?" Sean asked nastyly after flicking his upturned dick.

Vincent made a weak protest, looked at Sean helplessly, and said, "My knees are so sore, I'm going to fall, little skull."

"Then grab me." Sean wanted to laugh, and guided him: "Put your hand on my shoulder."

But Vincent seemed worried again: "But you..." He grabbed Sean's bulging bag, Sean gritted his teeth fiercely, and his expression became more fierce: "I asked you to put your hand on mine. on the shoulders!"

Vincent immediately let go of his hand and put his hand on Sean's shoulder, then blinked at him: "Okay, don't be angry."

Oh his.

Sean's originally ferocious expression immediately softened, and he bumped Vincent's forehead with his forehead: "Then don't talk, enjoy."

"But what do you do..." Vincent seemed genuinely concerned: "If I don't do it, will you feel bad?"

It's annoying to be sincere and caring, and he will definitely find a way to express it later, so don't talk so much nonsense now, okay?Sean was really annoying but helpless, because since he couldn't stop shouting at Vincent's words, he was bouncing back and forth between double limits, so he could only find some words to make Vincent submit obediently: "Then you Hurry up and obediently let me make you comfortable, and then you can help me, okay?"

So Wen Sen, who was suddenly moved, hugged his neck tightly, licked his ears, and said to him: "Little skull, you are so kind."

Sean felt that he was going to die, the kind that exploded.

He exhaled a breath of gas that seemed to burn himself, and flexibly stroked Vincent's bulge with his five fingers. Anyway, it wasn't the first time he had done this to Vincent, and he also knew the sensitive points on Vincent.

Sure enough, Vincent melted like water, but this was only for the brain-dead Vincent. Sean thought of Erbaiwu. If he did this to Erbaiwu, it is estimated that Erbaiwu would have become stiff enough to become a living fossil.

Sean didn't know when the pants were taken off to the corner. The straight legs were slightly bent because of the soreness, and the lower abdomen was unbearably tight. However, seeing that the muscles on Vincent's stomach were not so obvious, Sean was a little dissatisfied : "I have time to exercise and exercise." His fingers drew circles on Wen Sen's abdominal muscles: "Look here, the muscles that were originally beautiful are gone."

"Ugh..." Vincent didn't know if he heard what he said, he held Sean's shoulder tightly, and whispered in Sean's ear unconsciously, but said this sentence Sean who came out purely thought that he heard it, and when Vincent couldn't help biting his shoulder, he squeezed vigorously, completely releasing Vincent.

His body was trembling, if Sean hadn't kindly grabbed his waist, he would have slipped off Sean's body long ago.

"Little Skull...Little Skull..." His low cry hit Sean's heart one by one, making Sean really helpless and irritable. Of course, there may be some chemistry that can be called chemical reaction thing.

But soon, Wen Sen slowly fell silent, wrapped his arms around his waist, and used his shoulders to push Wen Sen away who suddenly became silent .

He is waiting, after all, there have been cases.

Sure enough, Vincent opened his eyes again, and the opened eyes were defensive, so Sean was sure who the person who came out was.

I guess two hundred and five is uncomfortable, I guess he never thought that when he came out again, he would be in this state again, his face turned red in an instant, after all, he was naked now, his legs were forced apart by Sean , red all over.

Seeing the sudden helplessness in his eyes, Sean leaned over: "Is it comfortable?"