into delusion

A river with clear water, flowers falling and spring drunk, another year in early spring, on the east bank of Wuqiao, a painted boat quietly parked in the heart of the river.It's strange to say that these days, which of the tenth-floor painting boats in Yangzhou is not brightly lit and woven with colorful silk, but there are no colorful lights on board, and no one is there, so it's so clear and cold in a corner, surrounded by joyous dances and music on both sides of the river. Among them, there is a bit of loneliness, a bit of indifference.However, the spring night is short, and the curious eyes often only glance at it, and then move to other places. No one has ever noticed that there are still people in the cabin.

Leaning against the window, Yan Mo filled the wine cup again. This is the fine wine sent by Huafang. It is not strong enough, but it is mellow and fragrant. The mouth is soft and long, just like drinking the spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River.After returning from the desert, he no longer drank strong alcohol, as if he had given up the wind, sand and bright sun, and even the wine could not taste the original taste.

Gently turning the wine cup in his hand, so that the bright moon was reflected in it, Yan Mo raised the corners of his lips slightly, drank the thin wine in the glass in one gulp, and raised his eyes.

In the cabin, someone came out with his clothes wide open, without even putting on his inner coat, he just walked out, his clothes wide open, without even putting on his inner coat, he simply put on an outer shirt and walked slowly out.Seeing Yan Mo who was drinking to the moon, a slight smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, Shi Shiran leaned forward, picked up the jug beside him, and drank it with his mouth.

"Shaoxing Xiangxue, only Yunlou can prepare such good wine." Licking her lips, Shen Yan chuckled, and sat down beside Yan Mo, with her long legs draped over the other's lap.

He didn't even wear shoes. It seemed that he had been exposed to too much scorching sun outside the Great Wall, and even the insteps were slightly wheat-colored. Under the silvery moonlight, they looked as smooth as high-quality ivory, but they seemed to be placed in the wrong place, and they were too naughty. , Yan Mo stretched out his hand and grabbed the man's ankle.

With a contented grunt in his throat, Shen Yan drank another sip of wine, and said with a smile: "This time outside the pass, the strong winds have blown enough. Now look at the moonlit night in the south of the Yangtze River. It has a special flavor. Brother Yan, you like this Wuqiao The view on the east bank?"

Outside the window, the ten-mile lanterns are like stars falling into the sky, splashing all over the river, the fragrance of flowers is like fog, and the shadow of the moon is like frost.How many people can resist the change from gold and iron horses to lingering fingers.

The corner of Yan Mo's lips twitched, and he said lightly: "Not bad."

With a light smile, there seemed to be some turmoil in those deep eyes, and Shen Yan also smiled, with frivolous eyebrows and a slight teasing: "24 Qiao Mingyue, where can the jade man teach you how to play the flute? It's a pity that Brother Yan Bi Yuxiao, it's too early to give up."

Having been together for too long, how can you not guess the other party's mind, the smile in Yan Mo's eyes is even bigger, and the slightly cool fingers slide up the other party's foot, but the voice is calm: "That handle flute, even if you have it in your hand, I can't blow either."

"Oh? Then what kind of flute will brother Yan play?" Although it was a question, there was no doubt in the words.

One hand had already parted the outer shirt, and the slightly callused fingertips held the half-raised flesh.Since they got on the boat, they had spent a lot of time on the couch, but such a good time, they should turn more red waves to live up to it.

Being grasped, Shen Yan gasped lightly, but the warmth he was expecting did not come, and the other hand took the wine jar from his hand.Xiangxue is sweet and sweet. It is Shaoxing rice wine with very low alcohol content. It is bright in color and thick in quality.

A line of clear liquid fell from the mouth of the altar and splashed on the stiff crotch, the aroma of the wine was pungent, and the color became more and more colorful.Shen Yan's belly tightened, before he could say anything, a soft tongue licked the round end, the mouth of the bell was shallow, splashed a few drops of wine, just one lick, musk was mixed into the sprinkling liquid Among them, Yan Mo did not stay here, but sucked down along the stem, unhurriedly, with a sense of contentment, not like indulging in lust, but like tasting wine and flute.

Even if it's been a long time, it's a bit past.There was no lighting in the cabin, only the moonlight shone down, reflecting the whole room brightly, the man's black hair was in his crotch, a little jade color appeared on his white wrists, his skin was slightly cool, but his lips were irritatingly hot.If the wine is not intoxicating, everyone will be intoxicated, and if the flowers are not charming, people will be intoxicated. How can a drunken beauty not make people fascinated.Shen Yan's waist seemed to have completely melted away. With the opponent's control, the water was mottled and splashed with a lot of things. It was already hard to tell which ones were the alcohol in the altar and which ones were seeping from the mouth of the bell. of serum.

As if that wasn't enough, two fingers tapped into the secret acupoint at the back, the fingertips were also soaked in wine, the oil was slightly hot, Shen Yan had never tasted the taste of alcohol in that place, and never thought of this It will be even more intoxicating than drinking it yourself.However, the varicose fingers come in and out from time to time, more wine is smeared in, and occasionally sucking with the front, pressing and rubbing somewhere.

Moans spilled out of his throat, Shen Yan couldn't hold back any longer, and inserted his hand into the clump of black hair lying on his crotch, as if urging the man to swallow deeper, but the itching from the back acupoint made him His waist was sore and weak, and he couldn't even use much strength on his wrists.The dexterous tip of the tongue penetrated into the mouth of the bell, and licked and sucked it trickily. Shen Yan felt his eyes dilated and his orifice loosened immediately, but one hand was clasped on the genitals, and the hot liquid that was about to come out was blocked back. .

Shen Yan's lower abdomen tightened suddenly, and he let out a muffled grunt. The pain of returning to semen was unstoppable, and the two deep fingers were tightly wrapped around the back of the acupuncture point, as if he wanted to suck them in deeper.Yan Mo laughed, ignored the tempter to keep him away, gently pulled out his fingers, pressed the already erect Yang Feng to the wet and soft place, and buried his roots.

This entry is not gentle, but rather vicious, but the valley road is already wet and slippery, so soft that there is no resistance at all, the wine is soaked thoroughly, and the penis that is blooming is like rushing into a warm spring, soft Tough in the middle, spicy in the sweet, full of ecstasy.Even though he has done it countless times, Yan Mo couldn't help but hesitate slightly, so that he could not be stimulated by the soft point and go straight to the delivery.

After such a pause, Shen Yan finally came to his senses, stretched his long arms, and put them directly on Yan Mo's shoulders, and laughed softly: "Brother Yan's sharp tongue, the world is young, you should practice more Flute..."

This is a compliment, but Yan Mo raised his brows and said indifferently: "Have you ever tried other people's tongue?"

Shen Yan's body froze suddenly, and the secret path was not good, the angry dust root had been completely withdrawn, and once again, the root went deep!The descent was so fierce that Shen Yan only felt his eyes darken, the choked spirit trembled just now, and his body felt light before he could stop his panting, Yan Mo actually stood up, hugged him and walked into the cabin go.

Although it was a hug, Yan Mo didn't use any strength. He just rested his hands on Shen Yan's waist. Such a movement naturally couldn't support the figure of an adult man. His half body was suspended in the air, helpless, and Shen Yan reacted strangely. Quickly, a pair of long legs hit the opponent's waist directly. This move of the old tree root did stabilize his figure, but it also put the weight of the whole body on the overlap of the back acupuncture point and the meat blade. With Yan Mo Stepping out, stepping up and down together, the taste is especially unbearable.

As if he had expected this for a long time, Yan Mo chuckled, and instead of walking towards the bed, he walked to the bulkhead and pressed the person in his arms on the cabin.With one hand, he caressed the other person to the front of the bulkhead, and pressed the person in his arms on the cabin.One hand caressed the other's tight leg, and the other hand reached the entrance of the tight honey hole.It was already wet and slippery here, stretched to the limit by the penis, and when the dexterous fingertips probed in, there was a light gasp.At this moment, even a saint couldn't hold back, Shen Yan let out a vague moan, and kissed the other's hot and humid lips with his head, but his thin and powerful waist was already shaking slightly, as if seductive and affectionate The heat is unbearable.

The teasing in Yan Mo's eyes also changed, and with a little force on his hand, he turned the honey-colored thigh back and pressed it against the cabin. Thanks to the flexibility of the martial arts practitioner, this movement did not attract any attention. There was too much discomfort, but the door below was opened wide, leaving no room for a moment, the hard and hot meat blade began to thrust in and out, the force was so fierce that it seemed to completely cut the person under him in half.

The front of the body was hot, the back was cold, and the depths of the valley seemed to be on fire. However, no matter how hot the passion was, Shen Yan couldn't move at this moment. The penis seemed to be swollen again, almost flattening the layers of intestines. The erection in front of them was squeezed between the two abdomens. It had long been unbearable torment and wanted to cry, but the man did not Give him the time to touch it, and lead him straight into the sea of ​​desire to sink.

After pumping hundreds of times, Shen Yan's tongue tightened, and he held the soft tongue tightly in his mouth, his psoas muscles stiffened slightly, and he shot it out.Thick white liquid splashed between the chest and abdomen of the two, but Yan Mo crushed it twice before stopping.For a moment, there was only the gasp of the two people in the cabin, and after a few moments, Yan Mo pulled out, and because he hadn't changed his movements, the muddy liquid injected into the acupuncture point overflowed directly, and landed on the ground with a "tick". Here on the floor.

Shen Yan couldn't help but blushed, and then she stuck out the tip of her tongue, and lightly licked the thin lips of the man in front of her, "Brother Yan is a good trick, but unfortunately he is not as proficient in rhythm as I am, next time I will play the piano and flute for Brother Yan. "

Yan Mo smiled lightly, and wrapped his arms around the other's waist: "Why next time?"

Shen Yan also smiled, and kissed back again.Not long after, the two of them rolled down on the couch, limbs intertwined, lips and teeth intertwined.

The desert wind and frost, the moon night in the south of the Yangtze River, there are countless beautiful scenery in this mountain and river, and the endless scenery, I only wish to share it with you.