if we were together

Yun Jiashu doesn't have much experience, but he learns quickly.He leaned down, his lips pressed against the texture of Duan Yi's strong chest, he kissed slowly, the sound of chirping water was ambiguous and erotic, leaving a layer of water on the chest.Taking a bite from time to time, Duan Yi couldn't help pulling the handcuffs, tensing his body, enduring the tingling and painful kiss, like a prairie fire slowly starting to burn from the place where the hot and soft lips touched.

Both of them were breathing quickly, and Yun Jiashu's hand rubbed and slid all the way along his thin and powerful waist, sticking to his buttocks, and slowly opened them.

Duan Yi's body froze, and he couldn't help pulling on the handcuffs again. The metal collided with each other and made a crisp sound, bringing a strange sentiment that was different from the past.He lowered his head and licked the tips of Yun Jiashu's ears, his voice was low and hoarse, coaxing, "Little tree, be gentle."

Yun Jiashu's ears were also sensitive. When he licked her, a tingling current seemed to flow through her whole body, and she gasped for breath, her blood was burning hot, and she suddenly straightened up.

The first time he did Top, Yun Jiashu was really clumsy, kneeling between Duan Yi's legs, he felt tense.

Duan Yi saw him stop suddenly and looked like he was facing a formidable enemy. He probably guessed something, but he relaxed, smiled and petted him, raised his head, and kissed his chest, "Okay, let me go, I will teach you , not on you."

Yun Jiashu stared at him in embarrassment, "What do you mean?"

Stared at by his golden brown eyes, Duan Yi became even more distracted, but still nodded solemnly, "If you can't say it, you can't say it."

Only then did Yun Jiashu stretch out his body and go to loosen the handcuffs for him. On the stretched limbs, a small bulge in his chest was just in front of Duan Yi, as if he was waiting for you to taste it. He sat up and leaned against the head of the bed, wrapped his arms around Yunjiashu's back and waist, opened his mouth to hold the piece of meat, and sucked it noisily.

This time it was like adding fuel to the flames, it was Yun Jiashu's turn to take a low breath, his body stiffened suddenly, he bowed back into a beautiful arc, and pinched his fingers firmly on Duan Yi's shoulder.

Once Duan Yi was free, he naturally didn't give him a chance. With warm palms, he stuck to Yun Jiashu's delicate waist and stroked back and forth. Hearing that his breathing became more and more rapid, the flesh on his lower abdomen became harder and hotter, and water leaked faintly.

All the vital points of Yun Jiashu's body were under his control, and he was a little confused by the fire. When Duan Erye was familiar with the way, he suddenly woke up and gritted his teeth. He straightened up and wanted to break free: "Why...you broke your promise and gained weight!"

"Anyway, I work out every day, so I can't gain weight." Duan Yi smiled treacherously, squeezed two fingers into the hot and delicate tunnel, followed the locations in memory that made the lover lose control, and pressed hard.

As if a ball of electric power exploded suddenly, the strong stimulation caused Yun Jiashu's throat to choke suddenly, his body arched after a violent shock, even the corners of his eyes were wet, his knees trembled and couldn't hold on, and he fell back into Duan Yi's arms again.

It took a long time before he came back out of breath, gritted his teeth and cursed, "FU? K..."

Duan Yi smiled and kissed his chapped lips, and said "You."

Then he pushed his waist upwards, and the murder weapon that had been awakened forcibly squeezed into the lover's body.

Maybe it was because of the posture, maybe it was the psychological effect, the sound of the mucous membrane being forcibly separated made Yun Jiashu's scalp tingle, and then a tingling numbness rose all over his body.He couldn't help frowning his handsome and dark eyebrows, he pinched Duan Yi's arm tightly, his fingers almost sank into the flesh, his lower limbs were also extremely stiff, and cold sweat slid down his spine like bone jade.

Duan Yi couldn't help frowning, he had a faint feeling of suffocation, was stimulated by his tightly entangled dull pain, and was about to faint. He stroked his lover's waist and hips in a comforting manner, and kissed his chest softly, panting hoarsely, "Relax...be good..."

"Let your sister loose..." Yun Jiashu cursed viciously, probably because he was distracted, Duan Yi noticed the relaxation of his lower body muscles, grabbed his waist and pulled it down violently, pushing his waist up, firmly Hitting deep in the intestinal membrane, the little lover didn't have time to restrain himself this time, and almost screamed out in a different tone.

It's like the scream of a bullied animal.

A certain kind of brutal pleasure intertwined with the turbulent comfort, Duan Yi felt his blood rushing down, and a certain part swelled a bit more.Watching Xiaoshu's usually indifferent or gentle smiling expression become unusually vivid, the perfect model body was forced to distort into a posture that catered to his needs, and the original impulse was being sucked by his fragile and delicate position, Both physically and mentally, I felt extremely satisfied and happy.

Therefore, Second Master Duan probably awakened the beast in his heart. While gently comforting him, he increased the force of the top, so that Yun Jiashu's body was forced to be thrown up, and then fell heavily, which doubled the friction.And because of gravity, it was pushed to an unprecedented depth, the sound of panting broke into sobs, and the toes couldn't help but curl up, pushing the lover's shoulder hard, "loose...loose...open...ah——"

Duan Yi let him push his shoulders, and leaned back against the head of the bed, but his waist became more forward, and he contradicted him more violently, while smirking, "Still loose? I think you are tight enough, dear."

Yun Jiashu couldn't even speak, and while panting with difficulty, he glared at him viciously.The golden-brown pupils filled with water vapor seemed to be some kind of strange gemstones, which had been washed clean and shone with a breathtaking light.

Duan Yi couldn't help clasping the back of his lover's head, pressed his lips on the eyelids and kissed and caressed, "Promise me, you will never look at others like you look at me in this life."

Before Yun Jiashu could open his mouth, his center of gravity was suddenly tilted, and the world was spinning in front of him. Duan Yi had already turned over and pressed him, and the half of the murder weapon was exposed, and he pushed it into the body cavity again. It was red, and the heat in the whole body seemed to be on fire.

However, Duan Yi felt that the lover's body in his arms was slowly softening like hot melt glue, making his movements of conquest more smooth.

He knelt on the bed, raised Yun Jiashu's legs and hooked them in the crook of his arms, then leaned down and pressed down hard, hitting the deepest point one by one, enjoying the supreme pleasure Yun Jiashu gave: sucking and biting Comfortable, reflexive trembling, a statue-like body with perfect proportions, a handsome face with a bright color like peach blossoms, and the low panting of ecstasy, and the sobbing and sobbing when it is unbearable.

It is simply a feast for the five senses and the soul to be enjoyed to the extreme at the same time.

He couldn't help but gradually speed up and intensify the rhythm of his waist. He felt that the leg in the crook of his arm clamped him tightly, and the spasm extended to the place where the two bodies were wedged together. The sucking feeling was so strong that it seemed to suck his soul away. Same.

Duan Yi gasped and held back his breath, leaned over to look at Yun Jiashu, beads of sweat dripped down Xiaoshu's flat chest along the straight bridge of his nose and neatly lined jaw, the bright presence between his crotch always reminded him of his lover However, he seemed to be more obsessed with it, and bit Yun Jiashu's lips fiercely like a wild animal, almost biting the skin of his lips, his tongue roughly rolled and hooked, and he said in a vague tone, "Promise me, little tree."

Yun Jiashu didn't know why he was going crazy, but felt that the heels of his legs and waist bones were being pulled between the legs that were forced to bend when he bent over, and the bastard hit him hard like a pile driver, making it even more painful. The spine was excruciatingly painful.

However, more heat flow swept across the whole body in the violent pumping||thrust, causing Yun Jiashu himself to lose control, the existence between his crotch was so hard that it hurt, and it pressed against Duan Yi's stiff abdominal muscles again and again, bluntly All the pain turned into sweet comfort, all melted into the flesh and blood.He murmured in confusion, but Duan Yi was not satisfied, and bit his lip hard again, and his lower body was also pushed against a certain place like punishment, making him scream out of control again: "No...don't!"

Duan Yi still stared at one place and continued to bite his lip, "Promise me!"

The lover in his arms was like a carp out of water, struggling vigorously, but was firmly pinned by his murder weapon, unable to struggle no matter what.

Yun Jiashu felt that the excessive passion had almost turned into painful torture. While struggling in vain, the other side was terribly hard, and finally grasped the roots of Duan Yi's hair, trembling and mourning, "I promise...I promise...you fucking hurry up Shoot!!"

The two reached their climax almost at the same time, and the fiery liquid splashed on one body cavity and one lower abdomen.

Duan Yi's muscles tensed up, and after the aftertaste gradually dissipated, he collapsed onto Yun Jiashu's body.He was so excited and tired that he didn't even bother to move.Just lazily lying on the lover's body, patting his buttocks lightly every now and then, "Did you feel good?"

Yun Jiashu came back to his senses a little later than him, raised his leg and wanted to kick him, but his back bone hurt like a needle prick, and finally had to slap him hard on the back of the head, "Go down."

Second Master Duan was as satisfied as a wolf cub who had just swallowed an elephant. When he saw his lover's expression was not good, he moved aside very obediently and honestly. Like my salesman, "Hey, how cool is it?"

Then with a bang, he was kicked out of bed.

Yun Jiashu had exercised at least, and he happened to be lying on the side of the bed, so he would feel sorry for himself if he didn't kick him down.

After kicking, Yun Jiashu stood up slowly while enduring the severe bone pain caused by the shock, and moved out of bed. As soon as his posture changed, a sticky stream of heat gushed out and dripped onto the dark blue bed. on the bed sheet.

Duan Yi was feeling wronged while rubbing his dull face, seeing the scorching liquid dripping from the middle of the man's body, his mind seemed to be on fire, he leaned over and kissed Yun Jiashu's thigh, casually Stroking from the back of the leg, sliding all the way up.

Yun Jiashu slapped him on the head again, his voice became cold, "Are you finished?"

Duan Yi's voice was hoarse, he raised one eyebrow and looked up at him, stroking the inner thigh temptingly, and pressed him against the bed again, "Endless."

Yun Jiashu was so angry that he wanted to hang this bastard up and force him to kill him, "Why are you so rambunctious!"

Duan Yi chuckled, accepted it as a compliment, lowered his head and kissed lightly at the corner of his lover's eyes, "Your master is so reckless, I don't know how many people like you to be so reckless."

Now Yun Jiashu really couldn't speak a single word.After watching silently for a while, he suddenly smiled, and with a kind of "I really can't do anything with you", he raised his head and kissed him on the cheek, "I also... I like it."

This time it was Duan Yi's turn to be stunned, the burning desire was not so violent.

Just lying on the bed with my lover in my arms, the feeling of skin-to-skin contact is actually very beautiful, a comfortable touch that is so smooth that it seems to be fused with each other, there is a kind of intimacy, and the fulfillment of the fusion of soul and flesh.

The two hugged each other, and they were quiet for a few minutes. Yun Jiashu suddenly hooked his legs around the outside of his thighs, rubbing them lightly, "Do you want more? If I don't, I want to take a shower."

Now that lovers have already asked for it, Duan Yi decisively asks for it again.

The next day was Sunday, Yun Jiashu asked for leave and didn't go to the Chinese cram school, lying on the bed to catch up on sleep and heal his injuries, while Duan Yi went home in despair.

The main reason was that he felt a little indebted to Huang Jin about being in the Hundred Tops Club. If he hadn't chosen that place, Huang Jin wouldn't have met that couple, let alone be so embarrassing.

Moreover, Li Zhi made it clear that he was deliberately bullying others, and the second master Duan wanted to help Huang Jin. When Director Huang raised his eyebrows and slapped Li Zhi in the face, he was really happy.

But the ideal is very full and the reality is very skinny. Duan Yi is just thinking about it. If he really wants to get involved in the film and television industry, he needs the approval of the two great gods in his family.

So he obediently bought fruit and a bottle of red wine, and specially picked a bouquet of pink Constantine roses for his mother, and went home for dinner.

Unexpectedly, she just entered the door, and before she had time to present the bouquet to her mother, the old lady Duan had already rushed over, holding his face and looking left and right, with a distressed and worried expression on her face, "You child, what's wrong with your face?" How old are you and still fight with others, why are you so troublesome?"

The old lady Duan's warm fingertips pressed against his left cheek a little dull pain, he looked in the mirror on the wall, only to find a bruise on his handsome face.Then belatedly recalled, Li Zhi's useless assistants didn't touch him at all, how could it be possible?

Then the most likely instigator jumped into Duan Yi's mind, and this person has a criminal record... Maybe he punched or kicked him during the toss last night?

Duan Yi pondered for a long time, but couldn't think of anything other than being very happy and high, he smiled dryly and stuffed the bouquet into the old lady Duan's arms, "It's okay, Mom, I didn't fight with anyone... here, cough Cough, I was playing with my phone while walking, and accidentally touched it. By the way, do you think this flower is beautiful, it was just airlifted from the Netherlands this morning..."

After all, the old lady Duan was also the mother of the family, so how could he be fooled by it, she took the bouquet and passed it to the helper, while arguing for someone to prepare hot eggs, hot towels, safflower oil, and give Duan Yi a massage herself.

Duan Yi's heart moved, and while avoiding his mother's hand, he took the hot towel from the helper and applied it to his face, then grabbed the safflower oil, "Is this thing effective? Fill me with a dozen, and I will take it home and use it slowly." .”

The old lady Duan was so angry that she slapped him on the head again, "You child, why do you need so much safflower oil? You want to open a martial arts gym, right? I told you to move back home and refused, so you insisted on living outside. Settle down when you are too old to talk to someone, what does it look like to see Tian'er fighting with someone!"

Duan Yi didn't like to hear this, "Master is only 28 years old, so young!"

"Who do you call your master? Whose master are you in this room? This brat, when your father can't bear to beat you, he dares to go to the house to expose the tiles, right? Don't go there, and your mother is still there!" Duan Lao It's more frightening than old man Duan for the wife to show her power. With a glance, the old lady found the weapon, cough, no, family law.

Seeing his mother raising a black oak shoe pick to beat him, Duan Yi had to dodge around the sofa in the living room, shouting: "Mom, calm down, calm down, that thing is not a feather duster, knock your head on your brave and mighty My son can't bear it!"

"Can't take it? What can't take it for you, huh? I've prepared a dozen bottles of safflower oil. At worst, I'll prepare dozens more bottles for you. I think you can take it no matter how much!" The old lady Duan snorted coldly, still holding up her shoes The dial was tapped on the sofa—as expected, he was still soft-hearted, and he was reluctant to greet his son.

Duan Yi was also very cooperative. He hid from Tibet with a nervous expression on his face, and shouted, "A tiger's poison doesn't eat its children, mom! I really didn't fight... Is it okay if I made a mistake? Hey, be careful with that vase, big brother 200 million Take it back!"

Coupled with the voice of the maid who would say "Be careful, old lady!" from time to time, the living room was full of noise and excitement.

When old man Duan and his eldest son's family entered, they saw such a scene.