These Werebeast Gongs Are Rogues

If he wants to take a bath with Roger, he can't guarantee that he can hold back, but in Roger's situation, he can't ask others for help.

"Twice a day, one in the morning and one in the evening." Doctor Qing Qiao left enough medicine powder and left.

Anbu took off Roger's clothes tremblingly, and his clean and beautiful body was exposed in front of him without any cover. His waist was flexible and his chest was bright red. He touched his nose, not daring to look at it, and directly He hugged him into the water, but the delicate and slippery feeling of his fingertips was lingering, bit by bit eating away at his little sanity.

Roger was half-sitting in the bathtub, with his legs slightly bent. When Anbu's fingers touched his body, he regained a little consciousness, opened his misty eyes, saw the person in front of him clearly, and murmured: "Anbu ..."

Anbu's eyes were dyed with a strong color, and he leaned forward to cover Roger's lips. This was the first real kiss between them. tip of the tongue.

"Uncomfortable..." Roger's vague moan overflowed his lips.

Anbu woke up suddenly, annoyed in his heart, Roger was still sick, and he took advantage of him, pinched himself hard, forced his mind to return to the basket, moved his body a little far away, and began to concentrate on rubbing Roger's body, but this It is not an easy task.Fortunately, this method really worked. After three or four days, Roger has improved a lot, and sometimes he can drink some soup by himself when he wakes up.

"Where's Xi Ya?" Roger didn't see Xi Ya and was very worried about him.

"I'm afraid you'll catch him with a cold, so I'll put him on Su Rui's side first. Don't worry, I'll pick him up during dinner."

"That's good." After being ill for a long time, he was exhausted, and without saying a few words, Roger tilted his head and fell asleep again.

Roger didn't know who was sleeping, and only Ambu was left to endure the torture twice a day. While washing, Anbu wondered how long such days would last. Maybe it was because he scrubbed too carefully, or maybe it was because he met Roger. In a sensitive place, Roger's front end trembled and half stood up in front of his eyes.

The excuse that Roger is still sick has been used countless times by Ambu, and now the effect is worse than once. Anbu touched Roger's forehead. In fact, Roger's illness has almost recovered these days. It wasn't right, but he didn't want to control it.

"Roger, I like you, let's do it."

Roger closed his eyes, leaned softly in his arms, did not respond, apparently still in a coma.

He separated Roger's legs, inserted them, held them together, and squeezed them clumsily. Ambu's hands couldn't get anywhere, and Roger hung in the air, frowning, showing pain expression, the body wanted to retreat, but reluctantly cuddled up and hoped to be relieved as soon as possible.

Ambu didn't hesitate any more, he supported Roger's buttocks and sat astride himself, sucking his nipples, licking, sucking, grinding his sharp teeth lightly, waiting for one side to swell and stand upright, he couldn't wait to switch to the other side.

The itching and pain in the chest made the sleeping Roger pant and struggle uncomfortably in Ambu's arms, feeling that the bottom was getting hotter and hotter, faster and faster, and finally reached the peak together.

After the release, Roger's brows relaxed, his sweaty body hung in Ambu's arms, and he became quiet again.

But this level is far from enough for an orc who has just tasted lust. It is like a kindling, igniting the prairie fire behind. Ambu bit Roger's lip fiercely, calling him hoarsely: "Roger, Roger."

Roger subconsciously let out a "huh".

Anbu had never been with anyone before, so he was in a hurry at first, but the orc instinct was still there. He grabbed Roger's two soft buttocks with both hands and separated them, and touched the hidden entrance in the middle. He poked a finger in it, it was small and tight, Anbu was sweating profusely, he doubted whether he could go in, what he didn't know was that Roger's body had never experienced love affairs after giving birth to Xi Ya, and the hole was natural. It was so tight that it was extremely difficult for Ambu's third finger to enter because there was no lubrication.

In a daze, Roger felt that his body was being torn apart inch by inch. He bit his lower lip, curled up in pain, and begged intermittently: "No, it hurts..."

But how could Anbu stop at this moment, he helped Roger to make him lie down with his arms on the tub, pulled his waist back, and exposed his hole after fingering it for a long time, pitifully The swelling was tightly closed, Anbu knelt in the water, his face was pressed against it, the tip of his tongue gently circled around the hole, he licked in wantonly, pierced deeply, and pulled out shallowly, imitating the posture of copulation.

"Well... go away..." Roger panted sharply, struggling to close his legs, he was not completely unconscious, he vaguely knew what the two were doing during the contract renewal, but no, there will be children, He can't have any more children, one Xi Ya is enough.

Ambu held down his wet and slippery body, and when the hole was wet enough, Ambu got up, and put his naked body on Roger's back, and forced his hot and stiff lower body into it little by little. Creamy and tight, Anbu's sanity completely collapsed. He grabbed Roger's buttocks and pressed hard to his crotch. The whole root was submerged, and he couldn't help turning and violently thrusting. When the clone accidentally brushed against a certain point , he clearly felt Roger's body tremble, the hot and humid vagina tightened his grip, and the moaning in his mouth changed.

"Roger, is it here?" Ambu kissed him on the back.

Roger felt very painful at first, and despite Anbu's suppression, he struggled vigorously. Later, he gradually became unable to resist, so he could only choose to open his body, let him enter, violently stir inside his body, and finally twisted his waist impatiently, Hungry and thirsty, he groaned loudly and took the initiative to stick to it, looking for the source of his happiness.

The two did it for the first time in the bathtub, and Ambu kept all the hot liquid deep in Roger's body.

"Well..." Roger also rubbed against the wall of the tub.

Ambu changed positions, grabbed and separated Roger's ankles, and stuffed his hard, hot lower body back into the pussy that had just been ravaged face to face. He stepped out of the tub with the man in his arms, and Roger's legs were tightly coiled. On his waist, Ambu's thrusting became more and more intense, and Roger's body trembled up and down as he bumped against him.

At this time, Roger's consciousness was already a little clear, but he didn't immediately understand what was going on. He was placed on a wicker chair where he often basked in the sun by Anbu, kneeling with his legs apart, his hips raised upwards, and the door behind him was wide open. Open, Anbu's avatar was pulled out, and viscous liquid flowed out from Roger's buttocks. Seeing the erotic scene in front of him, Anbu's breathing became heavier, and he pressed down with the strength of his body without stopping. completely penetrated him.

"Ah...Anbu...you bastard...you want to kill me..." Roger came to his senses completely, grabbed the wicker chair and tried to escape, but he couldn't avoid the murder weapon raging and twitching in his body. Under Anbu's continuous forceful prodding, his body betrayed his reason, and he was uncontrollably immersed in the pleasure of intercourse.

"Roger, I like you." Ambu stretched out his hand to caress his front, and licked his ear and cheek with his tongue flatteringly.

"Get out...well...slow down...Anbu...I can't take it anymore..." Anbu's clone pressed heavily towards the point in his body, and Roger's body bounced and then fell down weakly.

"Call me...Boo...Roger...I like it when you call me that..."

Roger gritted his teeth and cursed: "Get out." He dared to ask for a surprise attack while he was unconscious?

Anbu straightened his waist and pushed him hard, and then turned him over with his waist, opened his legs, pressed them on the armrests of the wicker chair, and pulled out his lower body to see that the acupuncture point was still tense and contracted. Rubbing his buttocks, fingers went in and dug, but didn't intend to satisfy him.

The emptiness in his body forced Roger to finally collapse. He climbed on Ambu's shoulders, his nails left scratches on his body, tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes, and cursed: "I like you to die, why don't you die... ...um...bu...don't..."

Anbu was very satisfied with the results, so he quit as soon as it was good, for fear that Roger would become angry and have nothing to eat. This time, he entered deeper, and with that force, he wished to pierce the people below.

"Ah... slow down... please... Bu..."

Roger was seriously ill and couldn't keep up with his physical strength, and the ambu lasted for a long time, so by the end of the second time, Roger was too tired to keep his eyes open.

Roger couldn't remember when they went to bed, but when Anbu transformed into a beast and inserted it in, the inhuman size that almost burst the hole made him open his eyes immediately in pain, but his whole body was sore and limp. He has no way to resist the encroachment of this beast. The hot fluid released earlier is still inside, which is very lubricated. Ambu's insertion is smooth this time, and the thick and hard one with small barbs is inserted to the end. Roger Kicking his legs, he felt like his whole body was split in two.

The huge black leopard licked the person under him to soothe his uneasy emotions, and waited for the person to relax a little before violently thrusting. This fiery night had just begun.

"If you dare to shoot inside with a beast, I'll kill you, Ambu."