black velvet

The man's words were too sincere, so sincere that Chu Yao couldn't find even half a joke in it.

He had been afraid to look at Yu Xiangrong's eyes, and finally opened a little gap, and his eyelashes fluttered tremblingly, before turning his gaze into the deep pool of the man's eyes.

There, the pool water is deep, but clear.

So much so that Chu Yao can even see his current appearance through the reflection——

The clothes are messy, the hairstyle is messy, and the little face is flushed.

simply!

Too stupid!

Chu Yao closed his eyes and didn't want to see his stupidity anymore, but the man didn't let him live in peace.

The lips imprinted between the eyebrows went all the way down, and Yu Xiangrong continued to smash Chu Yao's crumbling mask while pecking the kiss.

"Short hair looks as good as long hair."

"Wearing a skirt...is the same as wearing pants, it looks good."

Chu Yao couldn't remember when he put on his pants in front of a man, just like he couldn't remember when he was exposed.

The lips of the two were entangled again unknowingly.

Chu Yao put his arms limply on the man's shoulders, somewhat unconvinced, he raised his hand and grabbed the man's short hair, and asked, "You... Huh... When did you know?!"

Yu Xiangrong held the tender lips in his mouth, and sucked and rubbed them in reverse.

The answer given made Chu Yao doubt his life.

"First time...seeing you."

"?? Huh?!"

Chu Yao couldn't help but widen his eyes in disbelief.

But Yu Xiangrong didn't want to give the little fox another chance to be arrogant and furious. He put his palm on the back of Chu Yao's head and kissed it heavily.

Of course not just the first time.

And the second time, the third time, every time they met.

But Chu Yao no longer has the energy to worry about troubles.

Because for the rest of the night, he was caught in the voluntary and airtight envelope and possession of a certain bodyguard.

Yu Xiangrong used actions instead of words to prove to Chu Yao that he really doesn't mind whether he is a man or a woman.

At first, only two spots on the chest were eaten.

The shirt that had been torn just now couldn't cover anything at all, and the man's hot breath sprayed on his bare chest, making Chu Yao feel irritable and itchy.

What is more itchy is the breast granule being held.

Obviously not as plump and round as a woman, even Chu Yao didn't think there was anything to linger on about her flat breasts, but the man who buried his head seemed to be eating with relish.

Chu Yao raised her head, revealing her slender and fair neck.

The small Adam's apple was trembling in the air at this moment, sending out bursts of sweet and soft moans.

"Aha... ah..."

At this moment, he was still sitting between the man's legs.

Yu Xiangrong leaned over his chest and licked and bit him. Chu Yao could only hug the man's head, using his fingers to vent his impatience and urging on Yu Xiangrong's broad shoulders.

"Over there... also over there!"

The neglected little red bean was empty and longing, Chu Yao couldn't help running her fingertips across the man's shoulder blades, leaving a few obvious red marks on it.

Yu Xiangrong didn't feel any pain.

Just a tiny itch, a light scratch on the back.

Following Chu Yao's request, he moved his lips to the other breast.

The nipples that have been taken care of just now are already standing upright and wet, showing a bright red color, but the one in front of Yu Xiangrong is still a beautiful pink, as cute as a small corolla that has not yet bloomed.

He stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked the stamen heavily with his tongue.

"Well!"

The whole flower in his arms trembled.

The storm in Yu Xiangrong's eyes gradually gathered.

He bit the small nipple in front of him, grinding it with his teeth, licking it with his tongue, and sucking it with his lips.

"Ah... ha... um..."

Feeling the intensified tremors of the soft body against the palms, hearing the moans in his ears getting sweeter, Yu Xiangrong's movements became more violent.

For the first time in his life he understood something.

It turns out that facing someone you really like, you can't help it.

He wanted to hear the more addictive voice of the person in front of him, he wanted to feel the boy's complete openness and dependence, and he wanted every corner of Chu Yao's body to be stained with his mark.

He wanted to really possess this person.

That's not something a sane, restrained adult should do.

But it is the most primitive and essential nature of a man.

It hides in the deepest part of the flesh and blood, waiting for an opportunity to be discovered.

Maybe some people will never reveal it in their whole life, or maybe when they meet the right person at a certain moment, they will reveal it irresistibly.

"distant……"

After sucking the breasts on both sides until they swelled a lot, Yu Xiangrong let go of his mouth with a gasp, and raised his head to find Chu Yao's face.

He still had a little worry in his heart, fearing that the sensitive little fox would not like such an aggressive self.

Even Yu Xiangrong didn't expect that he would be so impulsive, so Meng Lang did it without consulting the people in front of him.

Not at all like my usual self.

But obviously, Yu Xiangrong was thinking too much.

The boy in front of him had a pink and ruddy face, and the expression on his face was even sweeter and more lovely than the red cherry he had just licked.

"Um……"

The chest was empty, Chu Yao couldn't help but grabbed the man's hand and continued to stick it.

"Arong...brother."

The man with open clothes and short skirts leaned forward, like a fairy who had been unchained.

Chu Yao grabbed the man's hand and rubbed it on her chest, while moving her buttocks, and vainly straddled the object that the man had already stood upright again.

"Don't just kiss here, okay?"

The beautiful short-haired boy raised his eyes, and under the reflection of the moonlight beside the bed, there seemed to be countless stars shining inside.

The starlight swayed, carrying a seductive longing.

"The people below also want it."