Talking to Jiacheng, he slowly bent down, and the tip of his tongue flicked back and forth on the peas on Yuan Yinuo's left chest.Yuan Yinuo was already so hard down there that he couldn't even close his legs. He lay on his back on the pillow and kicked loudly, his wrists were so hard that the handcuffs rattled.

Xiang Jiacheng finished messing with this side, and then went to the other side, kneading and stroking at the same time, and gradually went down to Yuan Yinuo's furry grass, and gently gnawed through the coarse cloth.

This is more erotic than direct teasing, Yuan Yinuo couldn't help moaning: "Mmm... Jiacheng..." Xiang Jiacheng was very patient, protruding the high-spirited shape bit by bit, holding it in his palm , rubbing up and down.The roughness of the cloth rubbed against Yuan Yinuo's fragility, with a bit of itching and tingling, as if electrified, rushing all the way to the top of his head.

"Jiacheng...um...Jiacheng...I can't do it, give it to me..." Yuan Yinuo's voice was hoarse, hiding strong desire and impulse.

Xiang Jiacheng smiled: "What's wrong? What can I give you?" He straightened up and rubbed his buttocks against Yuan Yinuo's back and forth.Yuan Yinuo kept arching his waist, wanting more, but refused to give it.

Yuan Yinuo swelled uncomfortably, struggling hard, the veins in his arms were bulging, his strong six-pack muscles were clearly visible, and he cursed: "Fucking Xiang Jiacheng, I will kill you sooner or later!... Mmm..." Suddenly Feeling that Xiang Jiacheng's fingers were twitching flexibly there, and the tide of pleasure surged up, he couldn't help moaning loudly, the threat sounded a little less powerful.

Xiang Jiacheng tore off the coarse cloth from Yuan Yinuo's crotch, grasped the hot spot, and sat down slowly.When they reached the bottom, the two breathed out together, and Yuan Yinuo arched his waist upwards: "Move quickly!" He said, "Well... hurry up, move quickly..."

Xiang Jiacheng didn't move, even if he moved, he didn't rush. He closed his eyes to feel the fullness and itching behind him, as well as endless happiness, as if savoring something carefully.

Yuan Yinuo couldn't stand this kind of scratching, the pleasure was slightly comforted, and then retreated, and disappeared as soon as it surged up.The ups and downs made him almost go crazy, cursing: "Xiang Jiacheng, move faster! I'll fuck you faster!"

Xiang Jiacheng pressed Yuan Yinuo's stretched thigh and said, "What's the hurry?"

"Damn it!" Yuan Yinuo was completely angry, turned over with a kite and pressed Xiang Jiacheng under him.Xiang Jiacheng widened his eyes in surprise: "What's going on?"

Yuan Yinuo shook the handcuffs that had already become a piece of scrap iron in his hands: "You want to handcuff me with this thing? You are fucking joking." After speaking, he set up Xiang Jiacheng's legs and rushed in with all his might.

Looking up at Jiacheng's neck, "Ah—" gasped in surprise, and said intermittently: "I should... I should have said it... Uh, no, uh... I should have the final say..."

"It's late." Yuan Yinuo's tone was heavy, and the waves in his dark eyes were surging, "The slaves rebelled!" He rushed like a thunderstorm.向嘉丞被铺天盖地的快感冲击得昏头昏脑,只剩破碎的呻吟:“啊啊啊……一诺你好棒……啊啊…嗯啊……太大了……啊嗯啊……不行我不行It's..."

"No way?!" Yuan Yinuo was sweating, staring at Xiang Jiacheng, who was under him with blurred eyes like a hungry wolf, gnashing his teeth and thinking: Today I just want to let you know what it means not to do!

"Hey, where's my underwear?" Xiang Jiacheng rummaged through the chest of drawers in the bedroom naked after taking a shower, "Where did you put it after washing?" It looks good, there are hundreds of kinds of fabrics in stock, and I can tell which row and grid it is with my eyes closed, but I can't find my own things at home.

"Which one?" Yuan Yinuo stubbed out the cigarette on the balcony, and walked back frowning, "That much is not enough for you to wear?"

"It's the one that shows the eyes. It's cool to wear." Xiang Jiacheng searched for a long time, then turned his head and kicked Yuan Yinuo, "Where did you put it?"

Yuan Yinuo pushed him away: "Walk aside, you can't find anything, and someday you will lose yourself again." Xiang Jiacheng smiled and said, "It's okay, you can find me back."

"Hmph, it depends on your mood, maybe go out and get a chick, play with it." Yuan Yinuo took out a pair of gauze-like underwear from the bottom of the third drawer, and threw it on Xiang Jiacheng's face, "Here, bored Sao."

Xiang Jiacheng rolled his eyes at him: "What are you afraid of? Others can't see it." He put on his clothes, smoothed his hair, turned to Yuan Yinuo and asked, "Are you done yet?"

Yuan Yinuo put on the big army green pants, and the white racer-shaped vest tightly hugged his sturdy figure, revealing his bronzed skin, and picked up the car key: "Let's go, ancestor."

When Xiang Jiacheng went to the Ma's PARTY, he must drink some wine and couldn't drive, so he had to ask Yuan Yinuo to take him there.He wears a light-colored pinstriped shirt with dark gray trousers, his hair is neatly combed, and there is a decent smile on his lips.When he was about to arrive at Ma's house, he took out a black tie from his pocket and tied it carefully in front of the mirror.

Yuan Yinuo glanced at him several times in a row, and squinted at Jiacheng: "Isn't he so handsome, how can I not get enough of it?"

"Cut, pull it down." Yuan Yinuo denied it disdainfully, and was unwilling to be reconciled. After a while, he muttered again, "Why are you so stupid? Those who don't know think you are going on a blind date."

Xiang Jiacheng smiled secretly, stuck it to Yuan Yinuo's ear, and said softly: "Don't worry, you don't look good in those clothes at home, do you?" After speaking, he licked Yuan Yinuo's thick earlobe by the way.

Yuan Yinuo shuddered, his face flushed red, he raised his eyebrows and shouted: "I'm driving, what are you doing?"

Xiang Jiacheng couldn't help laughing, and patted Yuan Yinuo on the shoulder: "I will take a taxi home at night, so you don't need to pick it up."

"No, I'll pick it up, maybe some little sister will pull you to talk about your concerns, and you won't come back for half a night." Yuan Yinuo had opinions on Xiang Jiacheng's participation in such a PARTY boss, the key is that those sisters and sisters are too enthusiastic , he couldn't bear to look at it.

Xiang Jiacheng asked as if thinking of something: "Have you turned off the water and electricity?"

"Shut it up, you obsessive-compulsive disorder."

"Also, you didn't turn off the main gas valve last time. The newspapers said that this is one of the biggest causes of the fire."

"What are you afraid of if the main valve is not closed? Just close the small valve. If there is a fire, there will be a fire. The most valuable thing in our family is by my side. As long as you are fine, our family will be fine."

Xiang Jiacheng turned his face to look at the front, the corners of his lips raised slowly, it was really comfortable to hear these words.Sometimes the big lion can also talk sweetly, although he may not realize it himself.Perhaps it is precisely because of this unconsciousness that it is all the more haunting.

The car turned a corner, went up a slope, and stopped in front of a villa.Xiang Jiacheng opened the door and saw a man getting out of another car, but he was an acquaintance.He froze for a moment, quickly adjusted his facial expression, evoked a polite and implicitly alienated smile that would never be shown in front of Yuan Yinuo, and nodded slightly: "Hello, Zuo Tian."

When Zuo Tian saw Xiang Jiacheng, he subconsciously looked into his car, as if there was someone there, but he couldn't see clearly.Yuan Yinuo didn't know Zuo Tian, ​​so he ignored it, he didn't want to deal with businessmen, he felt that they were too fake, so he turned around and walked away.

"Hello, Jiacheng." Zuo Tian whispered, with a bit of resentment in his tone, "You seem to be very busy recently."

"Yeah, the season is going to change, and there are more orders." Xiang Jiacheng and Zuo Tian went up the steps together, "Have you delivered your custom-made shirts? The results are satisfactory."

Zuo Tian was in a panic because of this.He originally hoped that by making clothes, he would be able to get close to Xiang Jiacheng, but he didn't expect that he would ignore him at all, and he would not even come to deliver clothes to his door.Since Zuo Tian took over his father's company, he has been in need of wind and rain. When has he ever received such neglect, he is not very happy, but because of his face, he didn't go directly to Xiang Jiacheng's shop.He heard that Ma Su had also invited Xiang Jiacheng to the party, so he decided to ask about it here, but when he saw Xiang Jiacheng's calm smile and moist and bright eyes, he complained for some reason I couldn't say the words, just nodded coldly: "That's right, thank you."

"You're welcome, just ask if you have any requests." Xiang Jiacheng politely finished his polite speech, and walked into the villa side by side with Zuo Tian.

The most important part of the Ma family's PARTY this time is to welcome Ma Yubing, the eldest daughter who has returned from the army.Ma Su's daughter is not simple. She is obviously a daughter who has been spoiled since she was a child, but she doesn't like red clothes and armed forces. General hospital as a surgeon.

At this time, the protagonist has not yet appeared, and the guests have arrived one after another, and a group of three and five people gather together to chat.The music in the hall is melodious, the waiters shuttle back and forth, and the pastries and drinks are delicious.

Zuo Tian strikes up a conversation with others, chatting about some innocuous topics, but his eyes can't help but always aim at Xiang Jiacheng who is not far away.Ordinarily, Xiang Jiacheng should be very used to this kind of occasion. After all, he has been influenced by this aspect since he was a child, and he has a proper manner of advancing and retreating.But now it's different from the past. Everyone in G knows about Xiang's family, not to mention that he is just a small tailor. What common topics can there be with the business people present?In the past, everyone looked at his father's face and naturally treated him differently, but now he is not what he used to be.The old concept of the Chinese people is that craftsmen are all low-level, and they cannot be on the big stage.If you don't say it on the surface, you will look down on it in your heart.

What surprised Zuo Tian was that Xiang Jiacheng was able to adapt well to such a high-level gathering, listening carefully or talking eloquently, with a calm and calm smile on his lips all the time, poised and capable.The moonlight is white and bright, restrained and reserved, which makes people yearn for it involuntarily and move their hearts.

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