[The Pretender Lou Cheng] Non-public Notes

Minglou just laughed when he heard this, but didn't move.

Mingcheng is not annoyed at the fact that the other party pretends to be ignorant, even though he has hinted so clearly.

The atmosphere was so good that he even forgot his usual embarrassment, and he was only thinking about how to live up to this good night, the beloved in front of him.

Mingcheng was originally lying on Minglou's body, but he stepped back a little and then stood up.Minglou followed his movements and sat up, his two long legs spread further apart, trapping Mingcheng in it.

The beds in the hotel are relatively low, and Mingcheng's height standing on Xie Minglou's belt was really awkward, so he simply knelt on the carpet, and as soon as he lowered his head, the tip of his nose could touch the bulge between Minglou's crotch.

Ten beautiful fingers deftly removed the obstacles in front of him, and the familiar genitals couldn't wait to raise his head to say hello to Mingcheng.

Mingcheng stretched out his fingertips and touched the somewhat wet crown, then raised his face and raised his eyebrows to look at Minglou.

Perhaps it was really because the night was so beautiful and everything was just right, Minglou put away the bad factors in his young master's temper, stopped teasing Mingcheng, and waited to see his flushed face, but bent down and spoke with gentleness. Warm palms held Mingcheng's cheeks, making him have to look directly at the burning lust in his eyes.

"Let me hug you."

Minglou has never been a domineering lover, he has the right to order Mingcheng in many identities, but in love, he never wants to do this.

Mingcheng also often feels that Minglou expresses his intimacy with him with respectful inquiries and a hint of longing. He is grateful for Minglou's low profile in front of him, allowing them to treat each other as equals, with a good demeanor. So he couldn't help but want to treat Minglou better, and even better.

What replaced Mingcheng's answer was the soft touch on Minglou's lips.

Mingcheng held Minglou's wrist with both hands, straightened up and leaned forward to kiss.

Minglou lowered his head as much as possible to make Mingcheng feel more relaxed, and the two kissed more passionately. Minglou wanted to pull Mingcheng onto the bed, but Mingcheng held his wrist tightly and refused to let go.

"Ah Cheng," Ming Lou raised his head slightly, away from Ming Cheng's slightly swollen lips from being kissed, he tried his best to breathe steadily, so that he didn't look like an eager kid, "Get up, take off your clothes."

However, Mingcheng did not obediently obey all the orders of "Sir Ming" as usual, he evoked a faint smile, only the corners of his mouth moved slightly, then suddenly lowered his head, and embraced Minglou's already raised lips. genitals.

Not to mention the visual impact of the picture in front of Minglou on Minglou, it is just the tacit understanding and familiarity accumulated by the two of them for a long time, Mingcheng's every move can be just right on that point, making Minglou angry Upwelling, hard to control.

With some difficulty, he inserted his palm into Mingcheng's thick hair, not only wanting to swallow Mingcheng deeper, but also a little distressed by Mingcheng's dedication.

The taste of oral sex is not good for the receiver, Minglou knows this very well, but just as he is willing to do this for Mingcheng, he thinks he can understand Mingcheng's mood at the moment.

"Okay..." The hot and moist mouth wall wraps around the sensitive shaft one after another, the flexible tip of the tongue skims the creases under the coronal body, and from time to time the small hole at the top that keeps spitting out mucus, Minglou wants to Pull back, if you go on like this, Jingguan will soon fall.

"Ah Cheng, it's alright." Minglou's hoarse voice tapped Mingcheng's eardrums in a low voice, with a hint of bewitchment.

Mingcheng didn't intend to be "obedient" at all today, he clasped Minglou's hips with both hands, suddenly accelerated the speed of ingestion, and pushed the bulging crown deeply into his throat.

A few deep throats finally forced Minglou to release some semen. Although Mingcheng had been prepared, he couldn't help coughing because the sucking was too deep.

Minglou forcibly withdrew himself from Mingcheng's mouth, then pulled Mingcheng up and patted him on the back, with a look of reproach in his eyes.

"What are you doing?" Minglou frowned distressedly.

Mingcheng coughed a few more times before recovering. All he had to do was look at Minglou with a smile on his face. The liquid that comes down gradually becomes transparent.

Minglou sighed, secretly thinking that he really had nothing to do with Ah Cheng.He wiped the corners of Mingcheng's mouth and lips back and forth with his thumb, and then pressed him on the bed behind him, kissing his lips while lowering his head, while untying his belt.

The belt pulled out from Mingcheng's waist seemed familiar. Minglou had just glanced at it at first, but couldn't help but linger on for a while.He was sure that he must have seen this belt somewhere, but it was definitely not in Mingcheng's wardrobe.

At this moment, Minglou really doesn't have any extra thoughts to think about other things except how to release the desire that he has been suppressing and has not fully vented. Looking helplessly at this belt that he is not "familiar with", Ben His brain, which had no time to think about anything else, became even more dull, so dull that even Mingcheng noticed his doubts.

"This is the one you gave to Mingtai during the Chinese New Year, and he returned it." Mingcheng lazily explained, now thinking of Mingtai's look of disgust at that time, he couldn't help laughing.

Minglou curled his lips, thinking that this kid still dares to dislike the things I bought him, but right now, Minglou decisively threw the belt aside and concentrated on opening up Mingcheng's tight acupoints.

There is no lubricating thing that is too handy around, and Mingcheng didn't think of bringing this when he went home to pack his things, but the two of them couldn't help themselves, Mingcheng straightened his waist, panted heavily, and said, " Come in directly."

Minglou started to vomit slightly when Mingcheng buried his head in his crotch, but it was because he felt sorry for Mingcheng that he resisted not venting in his mouth. Reluctant to just rush in so straight.

He dipped his fingertips in some of his semen and quickly stretched Mingcheng. After two fingers were able to enter, let alone him, even Mingcheng couldn't help it.

Mingcheng's slender and strong legs went around Minglou's side and hooked around his waist, "Come in..." He urged.

With one hand, Minglou supported his stiff penis and slowly squeezed it into Mingcheng's body, and with the other hand, he gently kneaded and pressed around the acupuncture point.

Some pain is for sure, but the great satisfaction of being skin-to-skin with his lover has greatly overwhelmed Mingcheng's pain when he was first entered. He took a deep breath and tried to relax his muscles to make Minglou's entry more smooth.

After feeling that he had completely wedged into Mingcheng's body, and Mingcheng didn't feel too much pain, Minglou let out a long breath.He first gave Mingcheng a little time to relax, and then after getting Mingcheng's response, he began to touch the sensitive points in Mingcheng's body gradually, gradually speeding up the thrusting.

The body that has already cultivated a tacit understanding with Minglou quickly absorbed the pleasure from Minglou's rhythm, Mingcheng couldn't help but tense his toes, and kept scratching Minglou's lower back lightly.

There is no greater reward than a lover's orgasm.

Mingcheng's hot vagina was tightly wrapped around Minglou's penis, and what accompanied the sucking was his ejaculation.

At this moment, Minglou hugged Mingcheng tightly, and together he felt the climax as if falling into the clouds, and then waited for the "thumping" heartbeat close to his chest to bring them back to reality. Like a dream.