black velvet

Yu Xiangrong has always considered himself an upright gentleman with three views and integrity.

He never committed crimes, nor did he bother to bully the weak, he was dedicated to his work, and he never did anything extraordinary in his life.

The only exception in his ordinary life was meeting this special boy in front of him.

This is a completely different person from him.

Straightforward, simple, live wantonly and unrestrainedly.Even though he is not recognized by his family, he can stick to his love, don't care about the eyes of others, dress up as he likes, and pursue happiness confidently.

At first, Yu Xiangrong was a little strange.

In his previous cognition, boys are boys and girls are girls.

Boys can live a rough life, but girls should be pampered and beautiful.

Men protect others upright, while women are fragile and delicate, and need to be cared for carefully.

But later, he discovered that gender was not defined in this way.

There are also female bodyguards in their security team, and among the clients he protects are wealthy female billionaires.Since women can be heroic and heroic on their own, boys can of course be delicate and cute, and pursue beauty.

With repeated contacts with Chu Yao, Yu Xiangrong gradually realized that the charm exuded by boys is sometimes no worse than that of women.

A person's character and essence have nothing to do with gender.

No one should be bound by other people's vision and prejudice.

In front of him, it was never a girl with a thin waist, big breasts, fair skin and beautiful skin.

Nor is it a weird boy with a wig, makeup, and dress.

In front of him was Chu Yao.

It's someone he likes.

The aftertaste released from the lower body has not dissipated, and Yu Xiangrong gasped for a long time in the dark before regaining control of his body.

He didn't listen to Chu Yao's words and lay obediently, and sat up with his thick arms on the bed.At the same time, he also brought the person lying between his crotches to his front.

The room was too dark, so dark that he couldn't see the boy who was close at hand.

It stands to reason that such an atmosphere is more likely to arouse ambiguous lust, but Yu Xiangrong wants to be brighter, at least let him see and feel the person he likes.

"distant……"

He caressed Chu Yao's face.

"Where's the light?"

Yu Xiangrong's fingers tentatively stroked the tender cheeks, but he was afraid of hurting them, so he only dared to hold them gently.

"What do you turn on the light for?"

Chu Yao smiled lightly, turned her face to peck the man's finger, "Be darker...so you can do bad things."

Chu Yao thought to himself, the next thing is not suitable for turning on the lights.

It's not good to scare people.

But Yu Xiangrong disagreed.

He pressed his fluttering little mouth, and said to Chu Yao in a hoarse voice, "I want to see you."

"Yaoyao, turn on the light."

The man's tone was serious and stubborn, "Let me see you."

This man is really annoying sometimes!

Chu Yao felt that his rhythm was disrupted again, but he seemed unable to refuse the man's request.So I just pouted and pressed the switch of the bedside lamp, "What's there to see!"

Hmph, stinky bodyguard who doesn't understand taste!

With a snap, a moon lit up beside the bed.

A small lamp in the shape of a full moon relief was placed on the bedside table beside it, and at this moment it lit up a warm and soft warm light.The light reflected on the face of the person in front of him, covering the outline of a soft halo, making the boy's delicate eyebrows and eyes, and his facial features more beautiful.

"good-looking."

Yu Xiangrong finally saw Chu Yao's face clearly at this moment.

Even Chu Yao himself doesn't know what he looks like at the moment.

It must be a mess.

Subconsciously, he brushed the shattered hair that had fallen from his cheeks behind his ears, and licked the corners of his moist lips.But the man's fingers replaced his movements in the next moment, making him freeze in place.

Yu Xiangrong raised his hand, and carefully wiped away the white turbidity splashed on Chu Yao's cheeks.

At first, he just rubbed it with his fingertips, but later he found it was too much, so he tore off the shirt that was hanging on his body, and used the cleanest and softest back piece of fabric to wipe off his things little by little.

A unique smell belonging to the man in front of him poured into the tip of his nose.

Chu Yao obediently sat on Yu Xiangrong's lap, being taken care of by him like a baby.

He stared at Yu Xiangrong without turning his eyes, watching his clumsy and careful hand movements, couldn't help pursing his lips secretly, with the corners of his mouth raised.

With this sip, he accidentally put the man's fingertips into his mouth.

Chu Yao was obedient for only two seconds, and then started teasing people again.

He bit the knuckles in his mouth, licked, sucked, his lips curled his fingers in a sultry way, and his black eyes were still pointed at the man, full of hints.

Of course Yu Xiangrong received this hint.

But he still continued with his original actions.

If one hand is bitten by a little fox, then switch to the other hand.

From the corners of the lips, to the cheeks, to the tip of the nose and the tip of the eyebrows, the last place to wipe was the top of the hair stained with a few drops of turbid liquid.

"Hey, brother..."

Chu Yao sensitively blocked the man's wrist.

He pretended to be natural, and said coquettishly, "Girls' heads, don't touch them randomly."

Yes.

Until now, Chu Yao hadn't thought about how to confess.

He thought in his heart to let the man be confused and infatuated first, now is not a good time to expose.

So Chu Yao got up and was about to turn off the lights, "I've seen it, can we turn off the lights and get down to business?"

He panicked, trying to cover everything up with darkness.

But the next second.

Chu Yao felt that his body could not move.

The switch of the bright light was right in front of him, but the body imprisoned by the man's arms couldn't move at all.

No matter how hard Chu Yao tried, he finally fell back into Yu Xiangrong's arms.

"... girl?"

In the quiet room, the man spoke.

The words heard by Chu Yao sounded like thunder on the ground.

"Yaoyao, are you a girl?"

Yu Xiangrong's hand ran across Chu Yao's stiff neck, and tore off the bow tie on his neck.

The man lowered his head and held the small Adam's apple, like a silent question.

At the same time, the hand continued to move down, violently ripping off the sailor shirt of the person in his arms.

The rough fingertips pinched Chu Yao's flat and smooth breasts.

"Here, is it a girl?"

Yu Xiangrong pinched the raised breasts and rubbed them in his hands, and in a blink of an eye the man pressed his fingertips vigorously on the breasts, circling back and forth, and rubbing them back and forth.

"Uh...uh!"

Chu Yao's body trembled, and he couldn't help puffing out his chest.

But Yu Xiangrong didn't stop yet.

Yu Xiangrong now has a puff of breath in his chest, suffocating and stuffy.

He was angry that he couldn't give the person he liked a sense of security, so that Chu Yao was willing to confess on his own initiative, and he was also angry that Chu Yao was still trying to hide it from him, as if he was a bastard who only wanted to make himself comfortable.

Yu Xiangrong clenched his cheeks, wishing he could turn the person in his arms around and give him a hard spanking.

But he couldn't bear it.

Therefore, he could only hold his breath, and slammed his head to lift the blue petals between his legs.

Under the beautiful pleated petals, there are slender legs tightly wrapped in white lace fabric.

Yu Xiangrong put his fingers on the semi-transparent stockings with complicated patterns, but he didn't linger on them, but went straight to the most secret place between his legs.

There, besides the wrapping of the stockings, there was actually a tight layer of girdle wrapped around it.

"Fuck-"

The outer white stockings were torn off first.

The tearing sound of cloth is clear and crisp.

Chu Yao didn't have time to feel distressed, and felt his buttocks were firmly supported by a big palm.

And then, the tight belt around his thigh lost its force.

Layers of dense cloth were ripped off and thrown into the corner by the man like garbage.

"distant……"

Yu Xiangrong gently held the poor little thing that was congested with blood, and said in a hoarse voice.

"Yaoyao, tell me, is this a girl's?"