fight for day

Lin Yue's parents suddenly went crazy in prison, and they couldn't ask anything about how their youngest son changed from a human to a mermaid.

Lu Zhou groaned, and asked again: "How is your injury? Is it okay to run around like this?"

Ye Zhuming raised his eyebrows and put down his chopsticks.

He lifted the hem of the knitted sweater, took Lu Zhou's hand and put it on his lower abdomen: "It's all over now, there's not even a scar left."

The skin in the hand is very firm and delicate, the abdominal muscles are distinct, not exaggerated, but you can feel the terrifying power hidden in it.

Lu Zhou smiled and squeezed two hands: "The waist is quite thin."

Ye Zhuming narrowed his eyes, and leaned close to his ear: "There are thick ones, you feel down?"

Lu Zhou: "..."

He was shocked by Ye Zhuming's shamelessness, and he withdrew his hand and said, "I'm convinced of you——"

"Can't tell?" Ye Zhuming grabbed his wrist, not letting Lu Zhou's hand move away from his lower abdomen, and spoke in a lower voice, "Or should I touch yours?"

It's been a few days since I confirmed the relationship, but there is no progress except kissing and hugging.There were a lot of things in the bureau, Ye Zhuming was already annoyed, seeing a piece of meat floating in his mouth every day, but he couldn't bite, it was about to make him, a carnivore, go wrong.

Seeing his deep eyes, Lu Zhou sighed, "You've been so busy, do you still have time to think about these things?"

"Then what else can I think about?" Ye Zhuming asked back, with a half-smile, "I dreamed of you last night..."

"Shut up, you." Lu Zhou wanted to know that the dream would never be clean, so he quickly stuffed a wonton into Ye Zhuming's mouth.

Ye Zhuming's mouth couldn't be idle. After eating the wonton, he said, "I said, do you know how to do things?"

Lu Zhou made him ask so that he suddenly remembered the "educational film" he had watched a few days ago. At that time, he was still curious, but now his face suddenly became hot, and he vaguely said that he probably knew.

Ye Zhuming has always only touched things that he can afford in the Fengyue Field. Lu Zhou's forced calm appearance made his heart move, and he lost the urge to continue playing hooligans. He coughed slightly: "Then don't let me hold back!" long time."

Lu Zhou: "..."

Lu Zhou stared at him without saying a word: "It's full of plans, we haven't been together for a week."

Ye Zhuming smiled, leaned over and pecked him on the lips, and continued to eat.

…………

As New Year's Day approaches, the bureau's holiday notice has not been sent out, and they all estimate that they will have to work overtime this year.Lu Zhou had no choice but to call home to say that he couldn't go back on New Year's Day, and canceled the flight ticket back to Zhejiang. Unexpectedly, on the afternoon of the 31st, the holiday notice came down again.

"Didn't you say you won't let go?" He said.

Ba Ma said: "The people's public servants are not hard-working. You should rest even if it's only for one day. What's more, you haven't invited the single party, so I think it will be good tonight. After all, you have to go to Qin Wei for a business trip when you come back."

Lu Zhou originally wanted to check if there were still tickets available, but then realized that there was no need for only one day, so he swipe his phone to go to Tianyue Mansion to reserve a box.After getting off work late in the afternoon, a group of people headed for the hotel in a mighty way. After drinking and eating, they were ready to go to the downstairs bar to dance disco.

Chi Huan went to the bathroom to touch up his makeup, and when he came back, everyone else went downstairs, only Ye Zhuming was still standing at the elevator entrance.

Chi Huan's scalp was numb: "You shouldn't be waiting for me, right?"

Ye Zhuming smiled softly: "Otherwise? Waiting for someone to press the elevator?"

Chi Huan: "..."

Ye Zhuming ignored Chi Huan's wishes, hugged her into the elevator, and said in a low voice: "When you drink later, give Lu Zhou some more."

Chi Huan was stunned for a while: "What do you want to do—fuck you are a fucking human?!"

"It's the same as what you said." Ye Zhuming sneered, "Remember, Lu Zhou is good at drinking, you can drink white, yellow, and red together in a while-but don't drink too much, and get slightly drunk. Do you get drunk?"

Little fart.Chi Huan rolled his eyes: "My old lady is not the kind of white-eyed wolf who works for tigers."

Ye Zhuming looked at her with a half-smile: "Do you remember, a few years ago, I wanted to sleep, and the commissioner of the Commission for Discipline Inspection was stopped by you, and then I asked you to go to the Lop Nur Desert for two months, and then your face was blown something cracked?"

Chi Huan: "..."

"You know, I don't have a big heart." Ye Zhuming patted her on the shoulder, just reached the first floor, and walked into the dance floor with Chi Huan with a gray face in his arms, and came to their booth.

The dance music is soft at the moment, Ba Ma led Xiang Xiaoyuan and danced on the dance floor, and the rest of them were already drinking.Bai Su really thought the table was too short, so he simply squatted by the table and peeled the macaque to eat.

"This kid always makes me feel that I owe him." Lu Zhou ordered a few more snacks and a perfect fruit plate, looked at Bai Suzhen's puffed cheeks and said, "Is it really okay for him to eat like this?"

"I can't die." Ye Zhuming didn't care, his eyes shifted to the woman humming a folk song on the stage, and the corners of his lips curled up, "How about I sing you a song?"

Lu Zhou raised his eyebrows: "Okay, give me a tip if you sing well."

Ye Zhuming took a deep look at him, and really took off his coat and was about to go to the stage.

Lu Zhou inexplicably remembered his coquettish behavior of singing and taking off his clothes last time, and reminded him, "Put on your clothes this time."

Ye Zhuming smiled and blinked, and walked to the stage to negotiate a few words.Lu Zhou sat down on the sofa, and saw the folk song girl step off the stage, and Ye Zhuming took the microphone with his long legs.

The sudden stop of the music made many people stunned. Ba Ma and Xiang Xiaoyuan couldn't dance the old ballroom dance, so they had to go back to the booth. Before they could speak, they heard Ye Zhuming tap the microphone. Next One sentence is.

"In order to celebrate my boyfriend leaving the order, all the consumption in the store tonight will be charged to my account."

As soon as this remark came out, the audience screamed!

Ba Ma sighed: "I seem to have seen the scene of RMB being burned to ashes."

"No way." Chi Huan said casually, pouring wine from a bottle, "Usually when encountering this kind of bully, the bar has consumer protection, and each bottle of tens of thousands of wine is paid by itself - anyway, this store is the rule."

Lu Zhou took the wine she handed over: "Thank you - it doesn't matter if you don't have it, just come out and play, just be happy."

Ba Ma was deeply aware of the class gap, raised his hand as a sign of surrender, and stopped talking.

"In order to thank him for saving me who has been single for 30 years, I hope everyone raises a glass to wish him a happy new year, and for the rest of his life, he will have me every year..."

Halfway through the sensuality, a rough voice sounded from the audience: "Dude, are you kidding me? You don't even look in the mirror. On your terms, you've been single for 30 years. Three days is enough!"

Ye Zhuming narrowed his eyes all of a sudden, and said to the bar: "He Luo, this buddy will buy the order himself."

The boss who was cue compared OK.

There was laughter in the audience, another man quickly covered the drunk man who was naked, and said, "Don't take it to heart, handsome guy! He just praised you for being handsome! I wish you and your boyfriend a happy relationship for a hundred years, and get your certificate as soon as possible." !"

Ye Zhuming smiled and gestured OK to him, untied his cuffs, rolled them up a little, and said, "Don't be silly, I just want to sing a song for him, after all, he has a car and a house now. With me, I am a winner in life.”

There was another laugh in the audience, the corners of Lu Zhou's mouth curled up, and his eyes stared straight at the people on the stage. Chi Huan tried to persuade him to drink a few times but was perfunctory, "Sister Chi, let's drink later, I want to see first."

What else can Chi Huan say?

Holding the glass vicissitudes, Chi Huan thought that if Lu Zhou's chastity was preserved tonight, when Ye Zhuming raped her in the future, she must apply for spiritual compensation from Lu Zhou.

Ye Zhuming licked his lips, looked at Lu Zhou from a distance, and spoke slowly.

"The sungoes down

sunset

The stars come out

starry sky

Andall that counts

Right now

Ishere and now

most important

My universe will never be the same

My world is no longer the same as before

I'm glad you came

glad you're here

…………

Canyous pendalittle time

can you stay with me longer

Time is slipping away

time flies

away from us so stay

so please stay with me

StaywithmeIcanmake

i can make you

Makeyou Glad You Came

make you glad you came

............"

Lu Zhou knew that Ye Zhuming had always been a luminous body. At this moment, seeing him singing softly under the spotlight, with a smile on his mouth, his gentle eyes kept lingering on him.Lu Zhou suddenly had an urge to hide such a dazzling treasure from anyone.

He had never had such overwhelming possessiveness, even he was secretly surprised, until the end of the song, when Ye Zhuming walked up to him and held his face in his hands and asked what was wrong, Lu Zhou pinched his own Palm, recovering from the tingling pain, tilted his head and kissed Ye Zhuming's finger: "It's okay, I am, I'm very happy. Thank you, you sing very well."

Ye Zhuming smiled and sat down with his arms around his shoulders. He didn't smell the alcohol on Lu Zhou, so he glanced at Chi Huan indiscriminately.

Chi Huan bit the bullet and brought up the wine glass and came over: "Lu Zhou, Sister Chi proposes a toast to you, thank you for eliminating harm for the people - no, I mean knowing people with eyes."

Lu Zhou smiled and clinked a glass with her.

Ye Zhuming had a lot of acquaintances, he wandered around the stage, and people came to him for a drink one after another. Lu Zhou met their curious eyes, shook hands calmly and said hello in Ye Zhuming's introduction.

They both drank, and when they left, Lu Zhou called a substitute driver. The young man saw that Cullinan was a little afraid to drive, or Lu Zhou made a promise before hesitantly got into the car.

Lu Zhou and Ye Zhuming sat in the back row, feeling Ye Zhuming was staring at him, Lu Zhou smiled and asked what was wrong.

Seeing that his eyes were clear, Ye Zhuming smiled and said nothing, leaning on the back of the car to doze off.

Lu Zhou thought he was too drunk and felt uncomfortable, so he opened the window and told the driver to drive slowly.

It wasn't until he arrived at the community and the driver left that Lu Zhou woke up Ye Zhuming: "I'm home, go back to sleep."

Ye Zhuming frowned, and didn't open his eyes. Originally, he was leaning on his shoulder, but now he turned over and faced the car window.

Lu Zhou laughed and said, "Drunk?"

Ye Zhuming said no in a low voice.

Lu Zhou carefully shook his head and asked people to turn around: "Are you uncomfortable? Let me buy you some hangover medicine?"

Ye Zhuming just opened his eyes, as if he couldn't find the focus, his eyes flickered on his face, and he muttered: "I have them at home, there are Neptune, Wang Jinzun, and yogurt..."

Lu Zhou pulled and coaxed him to get out of the car, and said, "Okay, let's go back first."

Taking him into the elevator, Ye Zhuming was not noisy even when he was drunk, leaning against the metal wall, clasping his fingers on the wall, looking at him and smiling.

Lu Zhou made the corners of his lips curl up, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Ye Zhuming shook his head, then nodded again: "I'm happy."

Thinking of the song he sang, Lu Zhou felt soft in his heart: "Why?"

"Actually, I have never seriously liked anyone." Ye Zhuming seemed to be really drunk, and he still spoke with a bit of a tongue, "I am so lucky to get a response the first time I fall in love. Mr. God was kind to me at last. When I was 19 years old, my parents said no, I didn’t get it. I failed in my studies, and I lost the career I just worked so hard. It's been more than ten years, Lu Zhou, I didn't feel comforted for the first time until I met you."

Lu Zhou was silent, took Ye Zhuming's hand, unlocked the door with his fingerprints, led him to sit on the sofa, then knelt down in front of him, kissed his hand and whispered: "Don't worry, It won't happen in the future, I will always be with you, and you don't have to carry anything in the future by yourself."

Ye Zhuming looked down at him, with obsessed eyes, reached out to brush Lu Zhou's not-so-long hair, and asked softly, "Really? You will never leave me?"

"I will never." Lu Zhou straightened up and kissed him, "At this moment, you can't even imagine how much I like you."

Ye Zhuming obediently leaned on the sofa, allowing Lu Zhou to hold the back of his head and kiss him, but quietly moved his hands behind him, hugged him in his arms, turned sideways as if inadvertently, and pressed Lu Zhou under him. She got up on the sofa, and asked softly in the lingering kiss: "Stay tonight."

Lu Zhou: "..."

The gentle affection on his face faded away like an ebb, and his eyes were full of disbelief: "Are you pretending to be drunk?!"

Ye Zhuming's face was obviously taken aback, seeing Lu Zhou stretching out his hands sullenly to push him away, he lay down on him facelessly, buried his head between his necks, and said vaguely: "Drunk, drunk."

"You fucking drunk!" Lu Zhou was so angry that he swears, "Hurry up and drive! I'm going back!"

Ye Zhuming didn't let go of the man, his sharp chin arched open Lu Zhou's collar, and he pressed his lips against it.

As soon as the moist and soft touch came, Lu Zhou felt his scalp numb. There were already many capillaries in his neck. It seemed that a slight electric current rushed through his body, and he forgot to push him away for a while.

Ye Zhuming kissed his Adam's apple along his slender and fair neck, licked and bit with the tip of his tongue, and managed to force out a gasp, then slowly moved up along his clean chin, holding those two pink lips, Toss and suck.

Lu Zhou's whole body went limp from his kiss, their bodies overlapped, and their lower bodies inevitably rubbed against each other. Soon, Lu Zhou felt a change in a certain part of himself.

Ye Zhuming obviously felt it too, let go of him, glanced down with his beautiful eyes, and smiled ambiguously: "Will you go back?"

Lu Zhou calmly said: "As long as you get up, I can go back."

Ye Zhuming didn't move, didn't speak, just pressed against his forehead, and kept rubbing his nose with the tip of his nose, with a pleading look in his eyes.

He was breathing heavily, and the courtship on his body was so strong that Lu Zhou turned his face away in embarrassment: "Stop making trouble..."

"I'm not making trouble." Ye Zhuming whispered, taking Lu Zhou's hand and putting it on his chest, "What I said just now is true. Missing you, liking you, and wanting to be close to you are all true."

Feeling the steady and powerful heartbeat under the palm of his hand, Lu Zhou felt the battle between heaven and man in his mind, and his lips moved again and again, before he said vaguely: "At least...take a bath first."

Ye Zhuming's eyes lit up, and he quickly found a clean nightgown for Lu Zhou. Before sending him into the bathroom, he couldn't help but said, "How about I go in and wash it together?"

Lu Zhou pushed him out expressionlessly.

Turning on the shower, Lu Zhou slowly took a shower in the steamy bathroom, feeling a little dazed while rubbing.

Alcohol still has some influence on his brain, otherwise he certainly wouldn't have agreed to Ye Zhuming so early - although there will be such a day sooner or later, it shouldn't be so early.

He was a little annoyed, and when he rubbed his back to his lower back, he paused with his hands, and then leaned down again.

...Although he usually washes this place, this time Lu Zhou paid special attention to washing, thinking while washing, it would be great if Ye Zhuming had the same consciousness later.

He took a shower in Ye Zhuming's bedroom, and when he opened the door, he saw Ye Zhuming sitting on the edge of the bed covered in moisture, he stumbled, and subconsciously closed his neckline again.

Compared with his tight fit, Ye Zhuming is quite relaxed, only wearing a bath towel, his fit upper body is bare, his two long legs are spread casually, straight and slender, dazzlingly white.

His eyes lit up when he saw Lu Zhou, and he calmly tossed aside the lubricant that had just been opened in his hand, his Adam's apple moved, and said in a warm voice, "Did you finish washing?"

Lu Zhou nodded awkwardly.

Ye Zhuming picked up the dry hair towel in his hand: "Come here and let me wipe your hair."

Lu Zhou hesitated and walked over slowly.

Ye Zhuming stood up and wiped it carefully with a dry hair towel. His hair was short, and it was almost dry after one round of wiping.

After Ye Zhuming stopped, Lu Zhou stretched out his hand to touch his head, and unnecessarily suggested: "Would you like to blow the hair——hmm!"

His proposal was not fully uttered, Ye Zhuming put one arm on his waist and one hand on his head, and kissed it firmly.

There was an obvious animal desire in this kiss, Lu Zhou was pressed by him every step of the way, and fell on the bed, his heavy body immediately fell on top of him.

It didn't feel so obvious when he was wearing clothes. At this time, Lu Zhou almost instinctively rejected Ye Zhuming's extremely aggressive masculine aura. He stretched out his hand to push it, but what he started with was naked and hot skin.

Ye Zhuming watched him retract his hands in shock, his eyes darkened, and he stretched out his hand to untie the strap of his bathrobe.

Lu Zhou wanted to stop him, but felt hypocritical, so he held back forcefully and let Ye Zhuming peel him off. Under the unabashed gaze of the other party, his body trembled slightly, but his lower body raised his head uncontrollably.

Ye Zhuming hooked the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand to hold the straight and clean thing, knelt down on his knees and moved down under Lu Zhou's suppressed panting, and buried his head in his mouth to hold the other's desire without hesitation.

"Fuck!" Lu Zhou already felt very exciting when he was held by Ye Zhuming. He didn't expect that there could be more exciting. The moment his fragile desire was caught in the warm and humid mouth, he couldn't help crying With a sound.

Unlike ordinary young people, Lu Zhou's desire is not strong. He hasn't slept with his ex-girlfriend for almost a year, and he has never asked the other party to use other means to solve his physical needs for him. He usually masturbates less frequently. .When he was a child, he liked to brag, and he always thought that he was not very interested in this kind of thing, but at this moment, he saw Ye Zhuming burying his head in between his legs, the body of his stem was licked wet, and the tip of his flexible tongue was licking. Skillfully fiddled with the horse's eyes, before he had done a few times, Lu Zhou already had the urge to ejaculate.

He couldn't help but raised his waist, but Ye Zhuming had already spat out his stuff, holding his waist with his big hand, and turned Lu Zhou over.

Just as Lu Zhou was lifted into a kneeling position by him, he heard the sound of a bottle cap being unscrewed in the next second, his buttocks were rubbed twice, and then one side was torn apart. There was something wet and sticky. Things were dumped between the buttocks.

The weird touch made Lu Zhou's scalp tingle, and he clutched the bed sheet tightly, holding back his silence.

Ye Zhuming rubbed and massaged the tightly closed light-colored acupuncture point with his fingertips, pressed his breath, and pushed his index finger in very carefully.

The first feeling is that it is tight, even if you use lubricant, it is still tight, and it is still wet and hot. Ye Zhuming looked at the stretched hole for a moment and lost his mind for a moment. He could almost imagine that when he actually inserted it later, it would be What an ultimate enjoyment.

He turned his fingers, stepped back a little, then pushed them forward slowly, imitating the frequency of the piston movement for a while, and then put in the second finger.

Lu Zhou felt those two fingers twitching in his buttocks, and his eyebrows became tighter and tighter. Just thinking about it, he felt no pleasure at all, but the next second he was poked by Ye Zhuming, and he got an electric shock. Twitching like a jerk, he let out an unbearable gasp.

"Here?" Ye Zhuming raised his eyebrows, and squeezed and rubbed that area again.

Lu Zhou said embarrassingly, "Ugh—don't keep, don't touch there!"

"This is called the prostate gland." Ye Zhuming leaned over and kissed Lu Zhou's red ears, his hands kept moving, "You will feel comfortable here."

Lu Zhou was stunned speechless by the lingering pleasure, his shoulders trembled and he curled up, not even knowing when Ye Zhuming added his finger again.

He just couldn't stand being stabbed like this. With Ye Zhuming's terrible technique, he changed it to a real thing in a short while, and Lu Zhou felt that he might go crazy.

The back hole was stuffed to the brim, Lu Zhou felt Ye Zhuming pull out his hand, and vaguely heard the sound of textiles falling to the ground, and then, something round and hard touched it.

Out of a certain psychology, Lu Zhou propped his upper body with his hands and looked back, his scalp exploded just by looking at it.

Is this fucking human-grown? !

"Wait, wait!" Lu Zhou hurriedly said.

Ye Zhuming was holding something and was about to insert it, when he was suddenly allowed to hide like this, he was caught off guard, his lips were pursed, and when he looked at Lu Zhou with bloodshot eyes, there was a subtle ferocity.

Lu Zhou was taken aback, but fortunately, Ye Zhuming soon returned to normal, panting, and asked what was wrong as gently as possible.

Lu Zhou glanced at the furious purple-red penis again. It was thick and long, and the meridians on the surface were bulging, with a slight curvature. The fear in his heart could not be described in words.

He suddenly remembered that Ye Zhuming had said "19.3" when teasing him a long time ago. He thought it was exaggerated at the time, but now he just wanted to ask if he had concealed a part of it.

"I think it's a bit out of line for you to fuck me with this thing." Lu Zhou calmly said, "It's better for me to fuck you, so that everyone can relax."

At that moment, Ye Zhuming's expression can be described as wonderful. It's not that he never thought that Lu Zhou would make a different request, after all, he was a straight man before.

But it still surprised Ye Zhuming how the hell it could be done like this.

Ye Zhuming's lower body was so hard that it ached, and he didn't have the time to popularize science with him at the moment about what is meant by "the general attacking character design cannot be shaken". It may not be so easy...not to mention you don't know how to do it."

Lu Zhoulian couldn't take care of his needs anymore, and ignored the second half of the sentence to refute the first half: "Don't be humble, it must be much easier."

Ye Zhuming didn't bother to talk to him, he licked his lips and said next time, he used force to suppress him and turned him over on the bed again, rubbing his buttocks with his genitals, the huge glans pressed against Weng He's acupuncture point Pressing, straightened his waist, half of the fire stick was buried in it.

Lu Zhou was still struggling, but when Ye Zhuming really inserted it, he rolled his eyes and almost died.

Tight, too tight.

The narrow hole was stretched to the extreme, every fold was flattened, and the snow-white buttocks trembled, revealing a sense of powerlessness and fragility.

Ye Zhuming took a deep breath, exhausted all his willpower to control himself regardless of the urge to fuck hard, touched the lubricant, poured some on his dick, wiped it evenly, and then put the rest on the pussy Tu, obviously the expansion has been achieved, but the opponent's tolerance does not seem to be easy.

Ye Zhuming looked at Lu Zhou's trembling butterfly bones, and finally regained some reason from the deep lust, stretched out his hands to wrap his hands around the other's thin waist, and walked around in front with one hand, stroking his dick up and down.

"Uncomfortable?" he asked softly.

Lu Zhou gasped and said, "Let me stab you with a rolling pin..."

Ye Zhuming laughed: "Is it that exaggerated?"

As he spoke, he stabbed in again.

Lu Zhou frowned: "Don't, don't move!"

Stopping in such a situation of not being able to get up or down is useless except to make the recipient feel uncomfortable, Ye Zhuming leaned over and kissed his back: "Be patient, just give it a few fucks and you're done."

Saying that, he buckled Lu Zhou's crotch and inserted it to the end!

It is no exaggeration to say that at the moment when Ye Zhuming was fully involved, Lu Zhou really felt that he was only half breathed away from death.

The knees and arms supported on the bed trembled, and they slid down weakly, and were caught by Ye Zhuming again and knelt down again.

"Let go," Lu Zhou frowned, "I can't stand."

Ye Zhuming grabbed a pillow and put Lu Zhou under him, let him lie on it, leaving only his buttocks up high, and said, "You will feel better lying on your stomach like this."

Lu Zhou said: "I feel better if you pull it out, what are you doing?"

"Do it." Ye Zhuming slowly pulled out half of the penis, slowly poked it in again, and asked while Lu Zhou was panting, "Is it okay to do this?"

Lu Zhou was shocked by Ye Zhuming's brazenness. Just as he was about to curse, his ass was held by the other party, and the thing embedded in his buttocks began to slowly piling.

This feeling is really weird, but fortunately it doesn't hurt anymore, it's just swollen.Lu Zhou lay on his stomach with his pillow in his arms, his body swayed back and forth with the frequency of Ye Zhuming's impact, and the sound of panting kept leaking from his teeth.

"Easy, um, light..." Lu Zhou said with difficulty.

Ye Zhuming rubbed the round buttocks under his body with callused hands, and said, "It's still light? I didn't use any force at all."

Just as Lu Zhou wanted to scold you, are you grinding your dick, Ye Zhuming hit that fatal spot in his acupoint again, and he moaned suddenly: "Don't!"

Ye Zhuming struggled for a long time and finally found a place. He raised his hips and used his fat glans to grind: "Don't worry, don't you feel good?"

Lu Zhou was so irritated that he couldn't speak, panting and moaning non-stop.

Ye Zhuming was finally able to let go, and clasped Lu Zhou's hips firmly with both hands, pulled out most of the Yang roots, and smashed them in hard!

This bump made Lu Zhou jump forward, and was pulled back by the hoop. He heard Ye Zhuming's low growl in comfort, and the powerful thrusts followed one after another, his pouch and hip bones slapped There was a crackling sound on the buttocks, and every insertion and withdrawal was with a terrific force.

Lu Zhou felt that he was going to be stabbed through, and the sound of Meng Lang's flesh slapping and panting continued in his ears.He was trembling and wanted to crawl forward, but he couldn't move at all. He could only passively accept the impact from behind, his hands firmly grasping the bed sheet, his mind was washed by the pleasure, and he was panting urgently, which sounded like crying.

Ye Zhuming got a little addicted, and stopped to look at Lu Zhou's face. Seeing that the man's expression was blurred, his eyes were loose but dry, he licked his lips again in relief.

Ye Zhuming pulled out his belongings, turned Lu Zhou into a frontal position, leaned down to cover him, and hooked the other's slender legs around his waist, and asked in a low voice, "Can you hold him?" ?"

Lu Zhou hooked it up almost subconsciously.

Ye Zhuming supported his dick, probed a little between the other's muddy buttocks, found the soft hole, and went to the end smoothly.

Lu Zhou frowned slightly, and gasped impatiently.

Ye Zhuming interlocked his fingers with him, pressed him on the pillow, leaned over and kissed those two red and swollen lips, shrugged his waist and raised his hips, and started a thick and wild fuck.

Lu Zhou began to be out of breath again, using both hands and feet, desperately clung to the broad and strong shoulders of the man in front of him, turned his head to avoid kissing, and moaned.

Ye Zhuming kissed his side face and neck obsessively, sucked his ear, and murmured, baby, you sound so nice when you call the bed.

This person is usually at the pinnacle of flirty talk, and even more obscene under the bed, Lu Zhou covered his mouth with a red face, and gave him a vicious look.

His eyes were full of love, this glance really didn't have any deterrent effect, but it made Ye Zhuming even more turbulent. He licked Lu Zhou's palm prints, sucked in the other's fingers, and asked do you like it in the tight pumping?Do you like me like this?

While asking, he held Lu Zhou's dripping penis with his hand, and stroked it skillfully.Stimulated back and forth, Lu Zhou stretched Ye Zhuming's shoulders, trembling and trembling, trembling and ejaculating.

Ye Zhuming gritted his teeth and felt that his essence was lost. He wanted to pull it out but was imprisoned tightly by the convulsed acupoint, and was locked forward by Lu Zhou's long legs, directly Came out from the deepest point.

Two chaotic breaths echoed in the bedroom, Ye Zhuming touched Lu Zhou's sweaty face, gasped and asked if he was okay.

Lu Zhou nodded, shook his head again, and said tiredly with a hoarse voice.

Ye Zhuming buried his head in kissing him tenderly and intimately. When he raised his waist and pulled out the penis, he heard a bang sound. The lubricant and the ejaculated semen flowed out together. This feeling was really weird, and Lu Zhou frowned suddenly.

"Get up," Lu Zhou urged him, making love is really fucking physical work, and after having a good time, he was tired and sleepy, "I want to take a bath."

Ye Zhuming pursed his lips, suddenly put his arms around his back and sat him in his arms, bit Lu Zhou's chin under the other's horrified eyes, and said softly, "Do it again."

Before Lu Zhou could say "no", that hot thing stuck in again, because it was in a sitting position, it almost pierced the person, and the words of refusal instantly turned into painful and depressing groans.

"Too deep, uh, too deep!" Lu Zhou grabbed his shoulder, nails digging into his flesh, "Don't be like this..."

"Baby," Ye Zhuming kissed the corner of his lips and said with a smile, "Saying 'no, no, no, don't do this' on the bed will only have the opposite effect."

He started to fuck slowly, coming out less and going in deeply, and within a few strokes, tears came out of the corners of Lu Zhou's eyes, and he almost cried out from time to time to say no, it's too deep, you should be gentle.

Ye Zhuming's forehead was covered with sweat, he stopped holding Lu Zhou's waist, covered his own belly with Lu Zhou's hand, and asked in a low voice how deep was it?Than show me?

Lu Zhou bit his lower lip and looked at him tearfully.

At this glance, Ye Zhuming's blood was hot and his breathing was heavy. He strangled the person in his arms fiercely, and manipulated him desperately from bottom to top.

The acupoints have been completely opened, hot and squishy, ​​and there is the sound of water puffing and puffing during the thrusting and thrusting.Lu Zhou hugged Ye Zhuming's head in embarrassment, with his legs still around his waist, using this way of Avalokitesvara sitting on the lotus, ups and downs with Ye Zhuming's movements.

His penis was raised high, rubbing against Ye Zhuming's protruding abdominal muscles, prostatic fluid dripped everywhere.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm," Lu Zhou cried intermittently, "It hurts, my leg hurts..."

Ye Zhuming's eyes were red, his Adam's apple moved again and again, and finally slowed down.He put his arms around Lu Zhou's shoulders, and pressed the man under him, put the other's legs in the crook of his arms, and put his hands next to his ears, forcing Lu Zhou to raise his waist and hips, shoulders and shoulders. To accept Ye Zhuming's new round of whipping.

This posture allowed Lu Zhou to clearly see how the swollen vein fucked him: it moved in and out quickly, and every time it was pulled out, it was soaked in wet luster. The stain even stuck to the other's curly hair and huge scrotum, and there was a crackling sound between the slaps.

Lu Zhou was almost blinded by this visual impact, turned his face away with red ears, and was turned back by Ye Zhuming pinching his chin. The other's lower body continued to move, forcing Lu Zhou to moan continuously, and kissed him deeply when he was on the verge of ejaculation.

The evil roots in his body jumped and shot out, Lu Zhou hugged his neck tightly, and shot the third time from the front without any stimulation.

"I'm really..." Lu Zhou felt his throat was smoking, "I really can't do it anymore, I want to sleep."

Ye Zhuming hummed, and kissed his sweaty nose: "Okay, sleep after taking a shower."

Lu Zhou was carried into the bathroom by him, and Ye Zhuming asked him to stand against the wall, adjust the water temperature with the shower, and began to dig out the offspring he ejaculated in the other party's intestines.

The hole was still hot, and Ye Zhuming didn't even need to use much skill, the semen flowed down in streams, dripping down the slender white legs to the ground, splashing out obscene cloudy white.

Lu Zhou felt that the people behind him gradually stopped moving. Just as he was about to ask if he was all right, he was hit by an impact force against the wall, and his buttocks were stuffed to the brim again.

Lu Zhou was about to go crazy, the penis in his body was filled with frightening heat and strength, he was a little scared, and pushed Ye Zhuming out desperately with his backhand: "I won't do it, you pull it out—"

Ye Zhuming put his arms around his waist and coaxed, "Hey, it's the last time."

"I believe you—ah!" His legs left the ground suddenly, Ye Zhuming picked him up in the posture of a child peeing, and walked out of the bathroom steadily, but instead of going back to the bed, he came to the desk , With a wave of his long arm, the folder and pens rolled down to the ground.

Lu Zhou was put down, his upper body was lying on the smooth tabletop, one leg was on the ground, the other leg was supported by Ye Zhumingheng on the edge of the table, buttocks pouted, enduring the forceful impact from behind.

His fingers were weakly grasping the edge of the table, his knuckles were white, loosening and tightening with the frequency of the impact, he groaned weakly in the crushing tide, saliva dripped down from the corners of his closed mouth, he was almost caught Do it until you lose your mind.

This not-so-positive feedback made Ye Zhuming frown, adjusted the angle, and grinded towards the sensitive prostate.

Lu Zhou cried out in an instant: "Don't! Don't touch there!"

"Then you want to talk, whether you want to make the bed or beg for mercy, baby, you have to talk." Ye Zhuming leaned over and kissed him intimately, Lu Zhou seemed to see abnormal madness in Ye Zhuming's eyes in a vague way, There seemed to be a golden light in the dark pupils.

But he couldn't care about anything else at the moment, and said, "Please, stop playing, I really can't bear it..."

Ye Zhuming stroked his back in satisfaction, and after dozens of vigorous pumps from his lower body, he finally ejaculated again.

Lu Zhou really couldn't stand this time, and his legs trembled when they touched the ground. Ye Zhuming had to fill the bathtub with water, lie down in it first, and then let Lu Zhou spread his legs on his body, stretching out his hands to guide him. The turbid fluid in his body flows out