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"Ha...Hahn...Well..."

Qiu Changtian enjoyed the hot, moist and suffocating body that engulfed him, and worked hard to move, staring at the flushed boy with slightly narrowed eyes.

The young man swayed vigorously without pretentiousness, moaning coquettishly and swayingly, but all movements were instinctive without any skill.

The boy is not very old, he looks like he is only thirteen or four years old, even if he has some experience, he probably doesn't have much.

But it was so cool, how could Yue Xiaolou's house have such an ecstasy little thing, and let him wander around the courtyard by himself in the middle of the night.

With their connected bodies, the boy struggled to sit up, pulling Qiu Changtian's hair.

Knowing that he is dissatisfied with his distraction, "Okay, okay, concentrate."

He tried harder as if to make up for it, as if he was about to be nailed into the young man's body, the young man yelled louder, he couldn't help but leaned back, he didn't let go of Qiu Changtian's hair in his hands, and his scalp hurt from pulling.

He picked up the boy, let him sit on his body, bit the boy's neck hard, and was not satisfied until he tasted the smell of blood.

The young man refused in pain, and put his hand on Qiu Changtian's strong chest, but he couldn't use any strength, and unconsciously tightened his acupoints.

"Oh..." Qiu Changtian exhaled impatiently, "Do you want to pinch me to death, eh?"

The boy with black pupils stared at Qiu Changtian, touched his injured neck with one hand, looked at the blood stains on his fingers in confusion, and licked them off with the tip of his red tongue.

Qiu Changtian's eyes darkened, he pulled the finger that the young master had licked, and put it in his mouth to bite.

"May I have your name?"

The boy looked at Qiu Changtian for no reason.

"Follow me."

The young man didn't seem to understand what he was talking about, he just felt that the place behind was still itchy, and he couldn't stop swinging his waist while sitting on Qiu Changtian's body.

"En..." Qiu Changtian was very satisfied with the boy's courtship, "Does this mean willing?"

Qiu Changtian turned the boy over again, let him lie on the bed, his legs were wide open, his buttocks were raised high, and he slid out the thing he just left inside from the red and swollen hole.

Qiu Changtian tapped the hole with his fingers to get out the full liquid, and then raised the gun again to go into battle.

"...Enah...Ahh...Ahh...Ahhh..."

The boy's cry became more intense, and he even cried out comfortably.

"I like this position better, huh? Hehe..."

No matter how much he teased, the boy didn't say a word except moaning, and Qiu Changtian focused on moving back and forth.

"... um... huh... um... um... ah... ah ah ah..."

Changing angles, he rampaged through the boy's body, and the trace of pity was also shattered by the boy's wanton cry.

It wasn't until the sky dawned that Qiu Chang happily let go of the fainted boy, and fell asleep hugging the boy without even the strength to clean up...

Qiu Changtian has many friends, and Yue Xiaolou is the most special one. Compared with the group of friends who like to spend money and spend money, Yue Xiaolou is too serious.

Yue Xiaolou is a 28-year-old man, but he has never touched a woman.

Qiu Changtian's friends once bought a very beautiful Qingguan for Yue Xiaolou, but he gave it away. Because of this, they turned against their friends, saying that such things must be done with their future wives, lol Stomach aches in autumn.

Yue Xiaolou's family is rich, powerful, and handsome, and many famous ladies are in love with him, but Yue Xiaolou, a fluffy guy, just refuses to marry him.

When Qiu Changtian was drinking with Yue Xiaolou, he heard him say that he must marry a woman he really likes in the future, otherwise he would rather not marry for the rest of his life.

Qiu Changtian really disagrees with his attitude of preferring not to abuse, but he is not disgusted either.

Sometimes when I get tired of playing with those friends, Qiu Changtian will come to Yuexiaolou's Zhuangzi to stay for a few days.

Cleanliness is the first, and the second is that occasionally chatting with such a gentleman friend, Qiu Changtian can still feel that he is not just a local rich man who knows how to enjoy and squander.

This time I lived at Yue Xiaolou's house for a long time, and planned to leave early tomorrow morning.

Unexpectedly, I ran into a beautiful young man in the courtyard at night. In the cool wind, the white skin of Xiangyu under the young man's thin clothes made Qiu Changtian reluctant to take his eyes off.

Originally, he wanted to talk to him, but the young man took the initiative to lean over. While Qiu Changtian was flattered, the young man hugged him directly and even kissed his neck.

The boy's body was a little cold, but it easily provoked Qiu Changtian's fiery heat.

Qiu Changtian is not a gentleman like Yue Xiaolou, if he doesn't act on the courtship of such a beauty, he is not a man.

When carrying the boy into the house, Qiu Changtian also thought that the boy's identity might be unusual, but so what, he wasn't the one who took the initiative first, he was just pushing the boat along the way, even if Yue Xiaolou wanted to blame him, he couldn't blame him on the head.

After being hugged to the bed, the boy still didn't seem to understand what was going to happen, but Qiu Changtian's desire that he hadn't vented for a long time didn't allow him a chance to repent.

A night of lingering lingering to death, so intense that even Qiu Changtian, a master in love, can hardly bear the aftertaste.

Opening his eyes, it was already dawn, and the boy was still sleeping peacefully in Qiu Changtian's arms.

In the morning after venting, Qiu Changtian was in a good mood, stopped the boy with a smile, and observed his sleeping face.

The boy was awakened by Qiu Changtian's movements, opened his eyes and glanced at him, then obediently leaned against his chest and continued to sleep.

Qiu Changtian likes the boy's cuteness.

The young man's face is even more beautiful in the sun, Bai Yu's skin is too pale in the sun, his eyelashes are long like a girl's, and his lips are red and attractive. Thinking of the feeling of last night, Qiu Changtian couldn't help but relapse. Kissed down.

Originally, he wanted to stop, but the boy opened his mouth after feeling the warm lips, his eyes hadn't opened yet, and his tongue was jerky teasing Qiu Changtian.

Taking advantage of the situation, the kiss deepened, and the two who kissed directly couldn't stop, and were ready to fight again.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, "Master Autumn Castle, are you awake?"

He is Yue Xiaolou's guest, no one would say anything even if he was lazy, but Qiu Changtian suddenly thought of something.

After finally controlling my desire, I replied, "I've got it."

"Do you want the younger one to come in and serve you?"

The young man was unhappy when his interest was interrupted, he still wanted to kiss Qiu Changtian while he was holding him, but Qiu Changtian only wanted to push him, but he didn't dare to use too much force, so he was entangled by the young man and kissed him several times, "No, no need."

"Yes, then invite the Lord of the Autumn Castle to the flower hall for dinner."

"Understood, you go." Qiu Changtian felt that the boy was like a little beast, and he didn't understand what rejection meant. Before today, Qiu Changtian never imagined that he would be pressed on the bed and kissed forcibly one day.

As the footsteps faded away, Qiu Changtian turned over and pressed the young man under him, "It's still making trouble."

The boy chuckled, and grabbed his hand that was tickling the boy's ribs.

The young man's smile was even more coquettish, his long and narrow eyes curved provocatively, and the voice that made him ecstasy last night was in his small red lips.

Only then did Qiu Changtian notice that there was a purple gemstone the size of a small knuckle under the boy's left eye.

Of course the young master of a rich family wouldn't do this on his face. I'm afraid this young man is also a raised young man.

That's good too, it's easier to ask Yue Xiaolou important people like this.

I just don't know what the relationship between the young man and Yue Xiaolou is. If it is someone Yue Xiaolou likes, then he may have to give up.

Of course he loves beauty, but Yue Xiaolou is his rare friend, he will not hurt their friendship for the sake of youth.

"What's your relationship with Yue Xiaolou?"

The young man looked at Qiu Changtian in confusion, "...Yue...Liu..."

Qiu Changtian frowned, the boy looked very strange, like a baby learning to speak.

Qiu Changtian stared at him, "Qiu Changtian."

"Please... Chang... God..."

"Autumn is long."

"Autumn... long... days..."

Qiu Changtian nodded in satisfaction, and kissed the young man's forehead.

The gemstones under the boy's eyes shone with a fascinating color under the sunlight, his black pupils were dazed, the boy moved slowly, and also dropped a light kiss on Qiu Changtian's forehead.

"Autumn... long sky..."