Cinnabar mole brand

Behind him was the sound of flesh colliding, dry and painful rubbing.

The inconsiderate Zhuang' blow made Chu Liangzhou tottering, his intermittent sobs were blocked in his throat by the gag, and the damp heat in the corners of his eyes became more and more turbulent.

Chu Sha touched his brother's clean and slippery back, sliding his fingers from the back to the front, soothing and controlling the whereabouts of every inch of the texture of the person under him.

He gently turned his body and lowered Chu Liangzhou's jaw, lifted his sweat-soaked hair, and stroked down along his forehead, eyebrows and nose tip. He watched his brother grit his teeth, frown, and even cry because he couldn't bear it. .

"Are you angry?" Chu Sha brushed away the broken hair on his brother's forehead, lowered his head and smiled slightly, "I should be angry, right? Who started it first?"

"You clearly know that I don't like you being with other people."

"Can the two of us see the light?"

"I can't." Chu Liangzhou looked away, but was turned back by Chu Sha, he looked away, expressing his dissatisfaction wordlessly.

Chu Sha kissed Chu Liangzhou's forehead, "Since you know it too, be good, and let's not disturb each other's other time arrangements."

Chu Liangzhou's body was empty, and he was pulled up by Chu Sha. He straddled Chu Sha, his body trembled, and he was immediately stopped by Shi and released, "Let go."

"Don't set it up, clip it well."