who's chrysanthemum

In the early morning, the air exudes a charming fragrance of grass and trees, the morning light is hazy, and the flowers and plants of various colors are dotted with crystal dewdrops.

The masked man held the boy's entire body in his arms, and his slender and powerful arms caressed the boy's exposed snow-white back with spots.

The young man's jade-like cheeks were full of exhaustion, nestling in his arms like a docile cat.

Guimian felt the skin under his palm, which was smoother than fine silk, and his body began to move around again, turning over and pressing the boy in his arms under him.

It was daylight, and it was time to wake him up.

Leaning down, licking the young man's slightly pouting red lips, he looked with satisfaction at the well-shaped lips, which were covered with a pink moist luster.

The lips moved upwards slightly, brushed the wings of the nose, and then kissed upwards. The cute and small eyelids have black shadows on them...

Looking at those shadows, Guimian suddenly felt distressed.

It was the first time that the young man who didn't take care of the boy below him had controlled himself at first, but later on, his consciousness became a crazy ball and was completely controlled by instinct.

Regardless of whether the boy below him can bear it, regardless of the crying and begging of the boy below him, he just blindly obeys his own desires, begging the boy over and over again...

Although his lower body is still hard at this moment, if the young man's body is exhausted, it will be himself who will suffer in the future.

The future is long, let the boy rest more now.

Thinking about it, Gui Mian felt a little guilty, rolled over from the boy's body, continued to hug the boy, and looked at the boy's beautiful and peaceful sleeping face in the clear morning light.

This look, saw the evening.

It wasn't until the sky gradually became dark that the boy who had slept in the arms of the ghost face for a whole day lazily moved his overused body last night.

"Hmm~" The boy rubbed his petite face in Ghost Mian's arms.

"Yawn..." Hong Nen's small mouth opened, and the young man clenched his slender white hands into fists and rubbed his eyes.

The ghost face who had been watching his every move, seeing his childish and cute movements, couldn't help but harden his distraction which had not been softened.

Being with this little guy has always been a coexistence of heaven and hell, he's fucking, he must heal his body in the future, so as not to suffocate his body from illness...

The boy's black feather-like eyelashes blinked quietly, and he slowly opened his big misty eyes.

There was a momentary blankness in my mind, and after the blankness, endless soreness and pain came from my limbs.

In addition, the charming incident last night also came back to his mind, the little face as white and tender as jade, at the same time as they were together, it turned red at the same time.

Seeing the boy's delicious appearance, Ghost Face naturally wouldn't let it go. Before the boy realized what happened, Ghost Face leaned over and kissed his blushing cheek.

When the boy came to his senses, the boy let out a sigh and covered his face with his hands.

Pointing at the ghost's face in embarrassment:

"You...you, you are still kissing!!!"

The ghost's face was unclear, so he looked at the boy: "Can't we kiss???"

As he said that, he stretched out his hand and pulled the boy's hand down, and then rained kisses on the tender skin.

The boy's whole body was glowing with a kind of shy pink, he pushed the ghost face:

"No, don't kiss again~ It hurt me so much when you kissed me last night."

"Uh..." Guimian smiled and said, "Where does it hurt???"

Asked, took the boy's body into his arms.The feeling of skin-to-skin contact was so wonderful that he could clearly feel the tender and warm skin of the young man.

When the young man was asked by him, his whole face was almost smoking, and even the small earlobes were slightly pink.

With a strong smile in the eyes of the ghost face, he put his slender hand on the boy's round shoulder maliciously, and stroked it slowly and erotically:

"Is it here? Here...or here??"

His hand has been sliding irregularly, from the shoulder to the protruding red cherry on his chest, and from the red cherry to the small and docile jade stem on his lower body.

In the end, he finally stopped the grinding hand, playing with the young man's small and delicate avatar.

The boy's breath was already a little unstable, he twisted his body and wanted to leave his embrace.

"Let... let go..."

As he said that, he suddenly froze and didn't dare to twist any more.

Because he accidentally rubbed against something...a hard thing...

The ghost face obviously also knew the reason, and it blew on his red earlobe, and saw his body shaking violently, so he said unhurriedly:

"Che'er...you have to be careful...Brother Yu loves your body, but if you really want it, brother Yu will of course give it to you..."

That thing he just met yesterday, but he is very familiar with it. After all, last night, he was tortured by that thing all night.He didn't dare to ask for it.

Afraid that Ghost Mian would misunderstand, the boy quickly shook his head, and smiled at Ghost Mian in a fawning manner:

"no, do not want……"

"Oh? Then Che'er hasn't told Brother Yu where the pain is, is it here?"

As he spoke, he exerted great force on the hand that was playing with the jade stem.

"Woo..." The sudden stimulation made the boy moan uncontrollably and shake his head reflexively.

The ghost face kissed her slender neck covered in bruises, and asked dangerously and threateningly:

"Is it too comfortable shaking your head, or is it shaking your head because it's not there?"

"Che'er, be good, tell Brother Yu if it's there or not?"

"No...it's not somewhere..." The young man who was about to lose control after being tortured by the hands of the ghost face moaned softly.

"Oh... no, that's right here!"

The hand full of evil, along the root of the jade stem, invaded the hole hidden in the protruding double hills.

It's still red and swollen from last night's overuse.And with pain.

And because the ghost face was a little out of control, and because it was his first time, he fell asleep as soon as he finished it, and he didn't have time... and he didn't know how to clean up the boy, let alone apply the medicine.

So the boy just frowned and protested when the ghost face was touched slightly:

"pain……"

While the boy was crying out in pain, the well-known liquid flowed out of the honey hole.

The young man was extremely ashamed: "You...you..."

Last night, he was fainted by the fierce action of the ghost face. This guy, he was irresponsible after eating, and let him fall asleep like this.

But the strange thing is, with his body that has been sick all day long, he didn't even get sick. It's a miracle!

Or was his body designed to do these things?What the hell it is!

Even if he didn't try, he knew it was time to wash the boy and himself when he came into contact with these liquids. He held the boy in his arms and said to his subordinates who had been waiting outside the door for nearly a day:

"Bring a bucket of hot water, I want to take a bath."

"Yes! Landlord!"

"Let go of me!" Perhaps the young man was really angry, and he didn't call him Brother Guimianyu anymore.

The ghost face's hand didn't dare to make trouble anymore, this was the first time the boy showed him face.

He coaxed softly: "Che'er can't just blame Brother Yu alone."

"It was Che'er who ran around without saying anything, which made Brother Yu extremely anxious. Whenever Brother Yu gets angry, he..."

After the young man heard this, his beautiful little face immediately changed from red to pale:

"It turns out...it turns out that brother Yu treated me so...just...just to punish me?"

"Uh... No, no, how could it be like that? Che'er is too tempting. Brother Yu didn't have enough concentration to hold back..."

The young man didn't seem to hear his persuasion at all, and the tears fell "pattapatta".

Ghost Mian really panicked now, he had never seen Che'er cry before.You won't be really angry, will you?

But sooner or later he will want him!

The young man lost his mind, he was not in front of the ghost, after all, he was willing last night, no... Even now, he is still willing.

It's just inexplicable. Today, he clearly realized that he had done such an intimate thing with the ghost face, and there was a slight pain in his heart.

It seems that whoever loses and whoever is sorry.

This was not only the first time Ghost Face saw him cry, it was probably also the first time he shed tears in this world.

If he hadn't lost his memory, he might still know what he was crying about, but now, his heart was just inexplicably entangled, which made him want to cry inexplicably.

Use tears, the most direct and true work to express your unknown feelings.

I only hope that in the end, when I regret it, or think that this is a mistake, I at least understand that I have shed tears for this...