Hyosung Lonely Island

Chu Feiyang froze in flattery, only dared to gently move his lips in response to Jun Shuying's rare active kiss.

Jun Shuying looked into his eyes, and there was a slight smile in his eyes. He stretched out two hands to hold Chu Feiyang's face firmly, deepened the kiss, and even actively evoked Chu Feiyang's tongue, sucking Lightly licking, extremely lingering.

Jun Shuying's lips moved away from Chu Feiyang slightly, and the moist sound of the lips parting shook Chu Feiyang slightly but greatly, and his hand holding Jun Shuying tightened more and more.

Jun Shuying lowered his face, and let out a low laugh on his neck, and exhaled warm breath on Chu Feiyang's exposed skin: "Hero Chu, your appearance is quite charming."

Chu Feiyang opened his mouth, but found that his breath was not stable, so he could only exhale heavily, squeezed his arm vigorously and said, "Shu Ying, don't mess with me. You just woke up, I don't want to hurt you."

Jun Shuying raised his head to look at him, and suddenly pushed Chu Feiyang to the ground with a sudden force, looking down at him, some loose black hair hanging down to Chu Feiyang's chest, and Chu Feiyang His long hair was tangled in one place.

Jun Shuying looked at Chu Feiyang silently for a while, then sighed and said in a low voice: "Bastard, you finally woke up..."

"Shuying—" Chu Feiyang called out in a low voice with a complicated expression, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only raise one hand and caress Jun Shuying's cheek.

Jun Shu imaged like a docile cat, closed his eyes slightly and rubbed his face against his hand, which made Chu Feiyang distracted, and hurriedly withdrew his hand.

"Shuying, get up quickly. You just woke up, do you want to eat something? I also want to show you if you have any internal injuries..."

"I'm fine." Jun Shuying interrupted him, "I'm fine now." As he spoke, he grabbed Chu Feiyang's right hand and slowly intertwined his fingers one by one.

"Hero Chu, I'm close to Zhu Zhechi, just like Hero Chu, he is a person who will do what he says..." Jun Shuying looked at Chu Feiyang with bright eyes, until Chu Feiyang suddenly felt dry in his throat. He was so thirsty that he was about to smoke, and like a person who had been hungry for a long time faced a big meal, even his eyes turned red.

"Shuying, I'll say it again, don't provoke me..." Chu Feiyang's voice was a little dry.

But Jun Shuying didn't hear it, stretched out his other hand to pull away Chu Feiyang's belt, and idly picked at Chu Feiyang's skirt.But the blush that gradually climbed from his neck to his face and his unsteady panting all challenged Chu Feiyang's endurance limit.

"I used to be really blind. In fact, Feiyang, you - you can also be called beautiful...ah!" Jun Shuying let go of the hand that was intertwined with Chu Feiyang, and put one hand on the side of his face, fingers lightly touching Chu Feiyang With slightly parted lips, the slightly smug words teased Chu Feiyang.Before he finished speaking, he was thrown to the ground by Chu Feiyang and pressed on him, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

"What are you doing!" Jun Shuying whispered slowly.

"What are you doing?! What are you talking about?" Chu Feiyang chuckled, "Shuying, this time you really asked for it." He said as he took off his generous outer shirt and threw it out. Shaking with air, it spread out evenly, and spread it firmly on the ground.

Chu Feiyang hugged Jun Shuying and rolled on the spot, and rolled onto the black clothes with others, and took off the rest of Jun Shuying's clothes in threes and fives, before propping up his body with his elbows, leaning over Above Jun Shuying, he chuckled and said, "Shuying, you want to tease me, you are 800 years too early."

Jun Shuying gritted her teeth silently, then simply tilted her face and looked at the fire beside her.

Chu Feiyang almost laughed out loud when he saw him put on an appearance that it doesn't matter to you or me.Swept away by Jun Shuying's eyes, he quickly shut his mouth, bent down and started to do business.

Chu Feiyang's kiss at this time was completely different from Jun Shuying's. The tenderness and tenderness were all hidden in the frenzied and eager movements. Jun Shuying didn't last long before his face flushed and his breathing became chaotic.

Chu Feiyang trampled on those moist lips for a few more rounds before letting him go to give him a space to breathe, but instead began to bite on Jun Shuying's collarbone, covering up the original scar with new red marks. The imprint slipped down again little by little.

Jun Shuying put his hand in Chu Feiyang's hair, biting his lower lip to hold back the moan that rushed to his mouth.

Chu Feiyang's movements could not be called gentle at all, even when he hugged Jun Shuying's fragile center to comfort him, there was a hint of eagerness and ferocity.The fingers that quietly slipped behind him also seemed to be holding back something, trembling slightly.

The feeling of her body being forced to open still made Jun Shuying feel uncomfortable. Even though Chu Feiyang was extremely gentle, when three rough fingers moved in and out of that delicate and soft place one after another, the pain was always more than the pleasure.

Chu Feiyang leaned over again, and while kissing Jun Shuying's lips, he continued to use his fingers to prepare for entering him without any relaxation.

"Are you ready..." Chu Feiyang looked at Jun Shuying's slightly frowned brows and eyes stained with water vapor, and asked softly, "I can't bear it anymore..."

As he spoke, he took Jun Shuying's hand and slid under him.Jun Shuying's eyelashes trembled, soothing the extremely hot and hard stiffness that slid into his palm.

Chu Feiyang finally lifted Jun Shuying up, hugged him and let him sit on his waist, and entered him from below.

Jun Shuying straightened his neck impatiently, and his loose black hair was occasionally shaken slightly behind his back.

Chu Feiyang put his hand on Jun Shuying's slightly softened desire, skillfully comforted him, and said coaxingly, "Shuying, move yourself."

"Bastard..." Jun Shuying gritted her teeth, enduring the unspeakable feelings, but still put her hands on Chu Feiyang's shoulders, and swung her thin and flexible waist vigorously.

Chu Feiyang was still concerned about Jun Shuying's physical condition, so he didn't dare to torment him too much. After venting in his body once, he stopped. After cleaning Jun Shuying briefly, he checked his pulse to make sure there was nothing wrong. After a bad reaction, he lay down with Jun Shuying in his arms.