What should I do if I encounter a butcher plate?

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15,

Xing Zhuo left with anger, and came back with resentment. In the middle of the night, he grabbed Jiangpan and kissed him passionately at the door.

He folded his arms and sat down on the sofa, with his legs spread apart and the tent high between his hips.

Jiang Pan asked Xing Zhuo, who was sitting still, "Why did you come back suddenly?"

"I'm back because I'm bored." Xing Zhuo looked sideways, "Either hand or mouth, you choose one."

Jiang Pan still had the blush on his face just now, and reluctantly stood between his legs, and gave Xing Zhuo a last look that was full of anger and anger.

Most of the gloom in Xing Zhuo's eyes dissipated, and he pulled Jiang Pan onto his lap.

When Jiang Pan wrapped his fingers around the penis, Xing Zhuo's breathing slowed a little, and he ran his fingers through Jiang Pan's black hair, pushed his head up, and kissed his mouth.With the other hand, he moved Jiang Pan's hand in circles.

When he was on the verge of eruption, Xing Zhuo pulled away from Jiangpan and looked at Jiangpan for a moment, with desire bursting out in his eyes, as if to burn him.

Jiang Pan's heart throbbed uncontrollably, he forgot to move, and the penis in his hand trembled and ejaculated thick semen.

"Jiang Pan, next time I'll shoot you in the face."

Xing Zhuo threw his pants on the sofa and went to the bathroom.

Jiang Pan sat there for a while, remembering to wipe his hands, leaned over to take out a paper, and stopped in mid-air.He squatted down against the sofa, his body and knees pressed against the raised penis, his face flushed with nowhere to hide, "Are you crazy?"

When Xing Zhuo returned to his room after taking a shower, Jiang Pan was pretending to sleep with his back to the door.Xing Zhuo lay down all over, reached out and turned him over.

This person's body temperature is very high, and there is too much sense of existence lying next to him.As soon as Jiang Pan pushed, his fingers touched the neat abdominal muscles, one size at a time, and he couldn't bear to return.

Jiang Pan's muscles are very thin, so he asked, "How did you practice?"

Xing Zhuo calmly squeezed the sleeping space by the river and said, "I haven't practiced much."

"No wonder it's almost there."

"What's wrong?"

"Mr. Bodybuilder."

"It's all about taking medicine."

Jiang Pan responded with a grunt in his throat, half-truthfully about to fall asleep.

After a while, Xing Zhuo called him, "Pan Pan."

"Riverside?"

Seeing that Jiang Pan was asleep, Xing Zhuo started pinching his butt with the hand that was originally on his waist.

The riverside lay down flat.

Xing Zhuo narrowed his deep black pupils half-closed, as if suddenly aware, "Jiang Pan, you don't mean to want to Plato with me, do you?"

"...Don't make trouble for no reason." Jiang Pan didn't understand why he was so aggrieved, "Xing Zhuo, you should go to the hospital, you are not normal."

Xing Zhuo looked at Jiang Pan in surprise for a few seconds, not understanding how useless Jiang Pan's former men were.

"It's just me, right?"

Jiang Pan basically agreed to do everything, except to be serious.Fishing people is not as good as Jiang Pan's fishing. If he continues to let Jiang Pan fiddle with it, he really needs to see a doctor.

Xing Zhuo said: "Just tomorrow, if you can't do it, you have to do it."

Jiang Pan's on-campus part-time job was not on vacation yet, but he didn't have many things to do, so he left the library building at four o'clock.

Xing Zhuo picked him up downstairs, passing by Washington Square, it was still early, and asked, "Where do you want to go?"

Jiang Pan's original plan was to go to the supermarket with Xing Zhuo today, buy something and go back to his house to show off his cooking skills.But what Xing Zhuo said last night has already cast a shadow over the romantic arrangement.

Holding hands with Xing Zhuo, walking in the cold wind of Manhattan, Jiang Pan said, "Walk casually."

Xing Zhuo seemed to know what he was thinking in an instant, grinned, and said, "Then go buy two clothes."

After working as a lavish credit card machine on Fifth Avenue, Xing Zhuo took Jiang Pan to eat his favorite Chinese food, and then completed his last shopping tonight at a convenience supermarket near Jiang Pan's home.

Jiang Pan dawdled by the dining car on the roadside, bought a copy, and asked Xing Zhuo what he bought in the supermarket.

"For tonight."

Jiang Pan stood hesitantly, took a bite of the hot dog, and the tip of his tongue took away the mayonnaise on his mouth.

Noticing that Xing Zhuo was looking at him, Jiang Pan cast his gaze away.

Xing Zhuo had a delicate expression and asked, "Are you full?"

Jiang Pan said, "No."

"Don't eat it." Xing Zhuo took the hot dog from him, and said straightforwardly, "I'm going back. Your home or mine?"

Or go to Jiangpan's house.

Jiang Pan put the ingredients bought in the supermarket into the refrigerator, and started cleaning, wiping here and there, and folded the clothes that Xing Zhuo had taken off.

He was about to mop the floor when Xing Zhuo pushed him into the bathroom after taking a shower.

I don't know how long I stayed in the bathroom, but when Jiang Pan walked out, he looked at himself in the glasses, his eyes were like black water with frost and snow.

It looks like there is no desire at all.

I don't know what Xing Zhuo likes about him.Can you continue to like it after a while.

Walking into the room, Xing Zhuo was sitting on the bed, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were raised slightly, his nose was narrow, and it was difficult to look away from his face and figure.

Jiang Pan walked over, turned off the light, and sat on his lap.

Xing Zhuo hugged him and kissed, "You like kissing, don't you. Kiss a little longer tonight."

After taking off his clothes, Jiang Pan was like a glowing white bead, Xing Zhuo's eyes gradually became darker, he kissed all the way to his chest, sucking and biting, and pinched Jiang Pan's buttocks.

Jiang Pan obediently leaned over and said, "I've done it, you just come in."

"Then you don't have to pretend." Xing Zhuo raised the corner of his mouth, "I like to let go." Kissing Jiang Pan's hot ear, Xing Zhuo pushed in.

The expansion of the riverside is very bad, the insertion is obviously hindered, and the inner wall is tightly wrapped, so Xing Zhuo can't help raising his head and sighing, wanting to embed deeper and stay longer.

Jiang Pan was in severe pain, and his body trembled slightly with Xing Zhuo's movements.

Xing Zhuo withdrew, turned him over and hugged him, kissed his cheek, and rubbed his butt with his palm, "You don't know, or do you like this kind of injury?"

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Jiang Pan's body, and he was breathing hard after the catastrophe. Xing Zhuo's iron-like penis poked at his lower abdomen, and his pubic hair scratched the center of his legs.

Suddenly awakened, Jiang Pan lay over like a turtle.

Xing Zhuo turned on the light to see his situation, Jiang Pan pressed his face on the bed and said, "I'm fine, you can continue."

Jiang Pan was so nervous that Xing Zhuo couldn't get in at all, so he said to him: "Pan Pan, turn around. I'll hold you."

Jiang Pan's body was shaking non-stop, "I don't. Just do it."

Xing Zhuo said, "I saw it."

At that moment, it seemed that the world was quiet.

Jiang Pan suddenly turned his head and stared at Xing Zhuo, the thought of silence flashed in his mind.

Smother him with a pillow.

Before picking up the pillow, big teardrops fell down.

Jiang Pan had such a big reaction, as if no one had seen it.

Xing Zhuo wrapped his arms around his body, making Jiang Pan hold him tightly

, "Jiangpan, are you afraid?"

No one had ever asked him that before, Jiang Pan said: "What do you know?" After speaking, tears fell down.

Xing Zhuo touched his cheek and wiped his tears, "I can comfort you and protect you."

Jiang Pan was sobbing, unable to hide in front of Xing Zhuo, revealing a look that he hated.

"There is no man more manly than you in Jiangpan." Kissed off the wet tears from the corners of Jiangpan's eyes, "No one can discover your little secret, I am the last one."

After coaxing for a long time, Xing Zhuo changed his position while hugging the river bank.

Jiang Pan raised his head and stared at Xing Zhuo with pitifully red eyes.

Xing Zhuo kissed him, and circled the riverside with his sweaty arms.When the glued lips parted, there was a sound.

Jiang Pan took Xing Zhuo's hand: "What are you doing?"

Xing Zhuo said, "Take a shower."

Jiang Pan turned his back and threw back two words, "It's boring."

Xing Zhuo stood by the bed, looking and looking at the naked riverside.

Realizing that he hadn't left, Jiang Pan turned his head and looked at him with a smile, his eyes sparkling brightly.

Xing Zhuo knelt on the bed and pulled Jiang Pan under him, "It's useless for you to cry this time."

Jiang Pan relaxed, but he couldn't open his legs, he always wanted to hide.

Xing Zhuo had this in mind, and grabbed his soft butt from behind: "If you don't like it, cover it with your hands."

Jiang Pan grabbed his shoulders hard and trembled slightly.

Xing Zhuo wrapped his hands around his lower body, inserted his fingers directly into it and stirred it, "I'll cover it for you."

Sure enough, both sets of organs on the bank of the river could respond. Xing Zhuo relaxed for him for a while, wrapped his arms around his waist, and embedded it deeply.

The riverside was unexpectedly tight, and Xing Zhuo inserted behind him, like a pioneer, to a secret place that no one had ever visited.Several times Xing Zhuo resisted the desire to ejaculate, wanting to stay inside him longer.

At a certain moment, his name was ready to be pronounced, and Xing Zhuo stubbornly wanted to remove the hand covering his face by the bank of the river.

Jiang Pan didn't want him to see his expression at this time, so he tried to cover his face.Xing Zhuo grabbed his hand harder than he did.

Jiang Pan's expression was messy and confused, as if he was enduring, he opened his eyes and looked at Xing Zhuo, with tears streaming down his eyes, and opened his mouth to breathe and moan following Xing Zhuo's movements.

"Jiangpan, Jiangpan." With a few pushes, Xing Zhuo bit his shoulder hard.

Jiangpan trembled violently. The penis, which was dangling weakly, stood up straight, unable to ejaculate, and kept shaking.Xing Zhuo pulled it out, and he curled up, as if he was urinating one after another.

He fucked Jiangpan to cum.

Xing Zhuo stroked his warm body and looked at him, feeling a little weird.

It won't be used all the time, will it?

Xing Zhuo parted his wet legs, the middle part was small, soft and red, like the red beak of a baby bird.

Jiang Pan was still trembling with traces of abuse all over his body. When he noticed Xing Zhuo leaning over, he pushed him away and shook his head slightly.

Suddenly my legs and stomach trembled like cramps.

Xing Zhuo knelt between his legs, his erect penis swaying slightly, holding a torn condom in his hand, pouring the cold lubricating fluid in the condom between his legs, poking his fingers in, "Panpan. Let's try this. "