he is collapsing

Wei Ningsheng wanted to have more backbone, so he tensed up and stretched out his hand to grab the brush in Zuo He's hand.

He aimed to catch it, and he was sure that as long as his hands didn't shake, he would be able to catch it successfully.

Unexpectedly, Zuo He curled his lips into a smile and deliberately avoided it.

Wei Ningsheng shook his hand, and his heart trembled. He silently withdrew his hand: "I..."

As soon as he said a word, he found that his voice was hoarse and tight, as if he had done something shameful.

He cleared his throat, and tried his best to face Zuo He squarely: "I want to have the same dye as you."

"Why do you have to dye it the same as me? You look good when you dye it like this, I like it." Zuo He looked at Wei Ningsheng carefully, and seemed to find something interesting, and a hint of joke flashed in his eyes: "Like me like this? "

Wei Ningsheng stared at Zuo He, he couldn't bear to look away, when he heard that his face blushed and he replied like a mosquito: "Yes."

"Say it earlier..." Zuo He bent down and picked up Wei Ningsheng and walked upstairs: "Anyway, I'm resting today, come back to my room to play with me."

When he reached the second floor, Zuo He casually threw the brush on the table, and continued to walk to the bedroom on the third floor.

Wei Ningsheng grabbed the shirt on the back of Zuo He, trying not to let his forehead touch it: "I, I have hair dye cream on the tip of my hair, let me wash it first..."

"No need to wash, no-clean hair dye, if you don't believe me, grab it yourself?"

Hearing that Wei Ningsheng grabbed it subconsciously, and then looked at his hand, there was really no trace!

After Wei Ningsheng reacted, he had already been thrown onto the soft bed.

Zuo He rushed forward, and Gao Ruan's big bed bounced twice.

Wei Ningsheng's heart constricted and pounded, "I, I..."

"We've been married for more than half a year. Why are you nervous? It seems that I'm usually too gentle."

Saying that, Zuo He bit Wei Ningsheng's lips, stuck his tongue in and kissed him deeply for a moment, until he kissed Wei Ningsheng until he lost his mind slightly, and then he let go of him.

Zuo He stepped back and leaned against the head of the bed, his eyes wild: "Come here, use your mouth to help me take off my pants."

Wei Ningsheng choked for breath, and his heart almost stopped beating.

Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, this is no different from mouthing Zuo He, anyway, I often mouth it, this time I just took off my pants with my mouth, it's nothing.

He glanced at Zuo He, Zuo He squinted his eyes and squinted at him, and was unbuttoning his shirt one by one with his hands, his strong chest was looming under the shaking of the shirt.

The completely different appearance from usual made Wei Ningsheng's heart move even more. He lowered his head and buried it in Zuo He's crotch.

Today Zuo He is wearing a pair of slacks, without a belt, but with many buttons and tight...

He opened his mouth to catch the first button and was just about to move when something hit his neck, and that thing was threatening him through his trousers.

He tried his best to ignore the touch on his neck, and fiddled with the button with his tongue and teeth seriously.

At this time, a hand suddenly came up to the back of his neck and stroked along his neckline and back.

As if a strong electric current was splitting through the spine, he suddenly understood the feeling of comfort when a cat is stroked, and he even had that weird pleasure at the moment.

Wei Ningsheng clenched his fists to concentrate, he unbuttoned the first trouser button, and then the second...

His neck and cheeks kept rubbing against the thing as he unbuttoned it, until the fourth button, the thing had stuck to his lips through the panties.

Before he could raise his head, he heard Zuo He chuckling above his head.

His mind was almost blank, and when he came back to his senses, his tongue had already parted Zuo He's panties, and licked on that thing.

Having done it many times, he subconsciously reached out to take out the thing and swallow it with his mouth.

"Don't move..." Zuo He pressed Wei Ningsheng's hand, and said softly, "Find a way to get it out with your mouth."

Wei Ningsheng held Zuo He's hand, and the feeling of intertwined fingers made him feel very at ease.

He willingly stuck out his tongue and tried to hook the thing, but it was too big, and it was still stuck in his underwear. Apart from being licked by him, the thing was almost motionless.

In order to get that thing out, he tried his best to stretch his tongue down, and almost pressed his whole face into Zuo He's crotch. As he sucked and sucked, the thing became bigger and harder to get out from his underwear.

After a while, Zuo He couldn't bear it any longer, he took a deep breath and let go of the hands interlocking with Wei Ningsheng.

Wei Ningsheng raised his head subconsciously to look for it, but Zuo He grabbed his neck.

The two kissed together, Zuo He's tongue deeply penetrated into Wei Ningsheng's mouth, hovering around the other's throat unceasingly.

Wei Ningsheng raised his head uncontrollably, grasping Zuo He's shirt with both hands, almost dying on the other side's body.

Zuo He hugged Wei Ningsheng and rolled over to hold him down. He took off Wei Ningsheng's underwear with both hands, and quickly lubricated him. Rhythm messed up.

"Ah! Huh... Mr. He..."

Wei Ningsheng arched his body and tightened again and again. Different from the usual gradually intense movements, this time Zuo He seemed to be not so gentle. Although he still took good care of him, the intensity of the teasing was very heavy from the beginning.

After a while, Zuo He felt that the back acupoint was a little used to his thrusting, so he hugged Wei Ningsheng and let Wei Ningsheng sit on him, and the two of them fit closer together.

Wei Ningsheng opened his eyes unbearably, and supported himself with trembling legs. He had the illusion that he was about to be stretched to pieces.

Looking at Zuo He's face tainted with lust, he felt so sexy that he couldn't extricate himself, he gradually loosened the strength of his legs, and let his back acupoints swallow Zuo He's things deeper...

***

Wei Ningsheng was dreaming again.

He saw himself crowded in a room with a group of people like chickens and ducks, and those people screamed in horror, as if they had encountered something very terrible.

Wei Ningsheng squeezed in the crowd with fat hands and feet, trying to find an exit, but unfortunately there were walls on all sides, no doors, and only an eight-inch window on a very high wall.

At this time, the small window opened, revealing a pair of eyes.

Wei Ningsheng was stunned, even if it was just a pair of eyes, he could recognize it, it was Zuo He!

Suddenly, Wei Ningsheng seemed to coincide with himself in the dream, staring at Zuo He in a daze, Zuo He moved his eyes and finally saw him.

Obviously the crowd was noisy, but Wei Ningsheng heard Zuo He talking to someone.

"There's something wrong with the fattest guy in the middle, get him out and I'll deal with it."