Stealing Heart Pavilion Master Can't Get Away

Under the high platform, in the open space not far away, Shen Lianzhi was wearing a blue shirt, holding a snow-white little fox in his arms, standing quietly in the snow. The snow had melted on his shoulders, and the color of the clothes on his shoulders had turned dark blue.

He looked at the two people on the high platform, watched them embrace and kiss each other, and watched them walk into the warm pavilion side by side, with a dazed expression, as if he couldn't react to such a change.

He didn't know why he was holding Xiaohu at this moment?Didn't you want to hug Sufeng?what about now?What are you doing holding him?

With both arms hanging down weakly, the little white fox stabilized his figure the moment he fell to the ground, and bared his teeth at Shen Lianzhi to express his dissatisfaction.

Shen Lianzhi looked at the white fox on the ground, and said with a wry smile: "You can be cruel to me if you are unhappy, what should I do if I am unhappy?"

He seemed to find it difficult to bow his head, and slowly squatted down, facing the little white fox who couldn't understand him at all, he said to himself: "Do you think he treats me differently?" Seeing the little fox's confused look, he asked himself : "What's the use of being the same as being different? He has no intentions for me, no intentions!"

He let out a long sigh, stretched out his hands to hug the little fox, stood up and looked at the high platform where there were no two figures, with the corners of his mouth turned up, he said as if he didn't care: "Guess how long the wind blows once, it's a quarter of an hour, no, it's too short, I I think at least half an hour."

After looking at it for a long time, he seemed to feel bored, the corner of his mouth was still bent, he turned around slowly, and said to the little fox in his arms, "Let's go drink, and you are the only one with me."

The pretentiously steady footsteps were a little hasty, although he tried hard to look down on himself, but he still couldn't help his teeth chattering, the hurried footsteps exposed his panic and sadness, he just wanted to get out of here quickly, away from the things that made him feel sad source.

In the warm pavilion above the high platform, after a joyful experience, Mu Ge's face was still full of satisfaction, and he gently stroked Su Feng's smooth back with his hands, and the expression in his eyes was extremely gentle, as if he was caressing The treasure in my heart.

The wind blows the bamboo curtain on the door, but it is blocked by the thick felt.Su Feng turned over and lay flat, his light blue eyes were soft, and he said softly: "Why are you so fast this time?"

He asked calmly, and didn't feel inappropriate in the slightest.Mu Ge suddenly suffocated, he thought he was not strong enough.He coughed twice to hide his uneasiness, and said honestly, "My current harem is like nothing, why do you think I'm so fast this time?"

It's not that he deliberately defends Sufeng like a jade, but that he has no interest in anyone except Sufeng. Although he is helpless, he also thinks it's good.

Su Feng turned over to face him, the half-smile look in his eyes made Mu Ge feel a little embarrassed, he pursed his lips unnaturally, turned over and pressed on Su Feng, with his hands on both sides, and the corners of his mouth curled into a nice arc , looked at Sufeng and whispered: "Sufeng is not satisfied, so how about doing it again?"

Looking at each other, the smile in Su Feng's eyes was even stronger, his hands covered Mu Ge's waist, gently kneaded, then slowly moved down, put his fingers on the most secret place of him, and moved back and forth gently Rusting, his lips lined softly, and said softly: "How is it here?"

Feeling the fingers gently caressing the secret place, Mu Ge's body tensed involuntarily, the roots of his ears were instantly red as if they were about to bleed, and the blood in his body also boiled instantly, feeling that Su Feng's fingers seemed to be poking in, he couldn't help but Separate the legs to the sides to facilitate the intrusion of Sufeng's fingers.

The more he felt it, the more ashamed and angry he felt in his heart. He actually liked Sufeng's treatment so much, and he had a faint expectation for Sufeng's entry in his heart.

He likes this feeling, and he discovered it very early. At first, he felt ashamed and indignant, and now he is still ashamed and indignant, but the crisp/numb feeling in his bones made him unbearable, and he frowned tightly.

Feeling the hot man on his body, Sufeng smiled, but deliberately didn't take a step forward, his fingers only moved in and out of his creases, and whispered charmingly: "You like it?"

Mu Ge felt empty and unbearable in his heart, but Su Feng only teased slightly. At this time, Mu Ge's face was flushed, his brows were tightly knit, and his voice was a little hoarse due to the change in his body. He gritted his teeth and replied, "What do you think?" It is hoarse, but it is extremely charming to the ears.

Sufeng naturally knows that he likes it, he can feel the changes in his body, and he knows his longing, but he just wants to torture him like this for a while, to see what will happen to him?

He moved his other hand to a bulge on Mu Ge's chest, kneaded it lightly, pinched and pulled it up with his fingertips from time to time, and then let it bounce back.

He tortured his nerves and stimulated his body so much, Mu Ge gradually couldn't bear it, gritted his teeth secretly, and began to turn passive into active, holding Sufeng's lips and began to bite, he was biting right now, brutally Violent, without a trace of tenderness, just crazy demands.

There was pain in the lips, Sufeng put his arms around his back, turned over and pressed him under him, gently stroking/stroking his body, gradually calming down his roughness, and responding gently.

Outside the warm pavilion, the cold wind howls and snowflakes are flying. Inside the warm pavilion, fingers are intertwined, ears and temples rub together, and the room is beautiful.