into the sheath

After temporarily arranging the affairs of the target city, Jiang Feng booked the earliest flight back to the main city.When he left the transfer station, the sky was still dark, and thick clouds blocked the skylight.It is a cloudy day.

The driver Xiao Chen has been waiting for a long time.

After entering the aircraft, Jiang Feng glanced at the time, and then processed a report document he had just received.While looking through the reply letter, he accidentally scanned the report sent by Li Qing.

There are four letters in total.Two were official reports from the military department, one was about Qin Hong, and the other was about the sentinel.

Jiang Feng paused with his fingers hanging on the screen, and then began to view the content in reverse chronological order.

Xiao Chen secretly peeked back.The chief didn't specify the location, so he could only temporarily drive in the direction of the military headquarters. The man sat in the dimly lit back seat, as if the whole person was trapped in a thick fog.

After a long time, he heard Jiang Feng report an address.

He had the impression that it was the residence where the sentinel lived.

……

Jiang Feng pushed the door open.

He stood at the door, and in front of him was the bright light from the other end of the hallway, which was in stark contrast to the darkness behind him when the sensor light had just been turned off. Between the light and the darkness, he was stunned for a moment.

After a brief pause, Jiang Feng walked towards the light.

Perhaps it was because it hadn't been ventilated for a long time, the smell of the sentinel in the room was a bit heavy, it wasn't unpleasant, but it was a little stuffy and hot.Jiang Feng subconsciously swallowed up and down his Adam's apple, and stretched out his hand to increase the wind speed of the central air conditioner.

The cold wind from the air outlet was blown out quickly, and the whistling wind separated the breath of the guide and the sentinel quietly.

Then, Jiang Feng walked towards the center of the living room.

The sentry was lying on the couch, eyes closed, fast asleep.Perhaps it was because the dream was not stable, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and under the cold white light, he looked like a pair of frightened black butterflies fluttering their wings.

Jiang Feng noticed his abnormally flushed cheeks at this time.

It must be a fever.Jiang Feng thought.The temporary connection became more and more fragile because of his departure these days, and out of the instinctive protection mechanism, the sentinel fell into a high fever of a pseudo-bonding state.

Thoughts stop there.Jiang Feng's gaze fell back to his hand that was about to try Tang Heng's forehead.He paused for a moment, then withdrew his hand, ready to leave.

But at this moment, the corner of the clothes was grabbed by the sentinel.

It's like an ignorant child lifts up a corner of the opening curtain of a big drama that is about to start.

Jiang Feng was slightly taken aback, his two-way eyes, which were as calm and steady as ink, rose and fell a little, and then his gaze moved up an inch, and then bumped into a pair of eyes looking at him.

The hand that was holding the hem of the clothes was released, and Tang Heng sat up at some point. He stretched out his hand to caress Jiang Feng's chin, traced upwards along the jaw line, across the face, and then stopped. corner of eye.The sentinel's eyes were dazed, as if he was still in a daze, and didn't understand the meaning of this action.

And Jiang Feng just looked at him silently, neither acquiescing nor refusing.

After a while, as if annoyed by the sight, Tang Heng suddenly leaned forward.

It was as if the gates of the calm and calm reservoir had been opened, and the river was rushing down, suddenly turning all the clarity into muddy sand.

After being dazed for three seconds, Jiang Feng realized that he had been kissed.

The sentinel's kiss was immature, youthful, and a little reckless. The warm lips kissed the other warm pair, like a lover's door knocking on the door in the middle of the night, pecking and kissing again and again.After being unable to respond for a long time, he even used his teeth, but only carefully ground and gently rubbed the man's lower lip with the tip of his teeth.

Jiang Feng half-closed his eyes, looking at the lips of the sentinel who was temporarily separated, which was stained a little water-colored by the kiss just now, with a little scrutiny, his eyes darkened slightly.

After a while, Tang Heng frowned, a little more annoyance appeared in his blank eyes, and then came up to meet him again.He stuck out his tongue, parted the other's lips stubbornly, stuck it in, and messed with it instinctively and unreasonably.The hand supporting Jiang Feng's cheek stretched down, and slipped into the collar against the skin of the nape of his neck.

The lust that Jiang Feng had ignored before was aroused in this clumsy kiss, and then became out of control.

But this time, Jiang Feng did not continue to remain passive.The emotions in the black eyes suddenly appeared, and the lust surged and condensed into a thicker color, sinking into the eyes.He grabbed the restless hand, folded it to the back of the sentry, and held it together with the waist, while the other hand went to the back of the sentry's head, shackling him in his arms with an absolutely irresistible momentum , press yourself.

He deepened the kiss.

As lips and tongues intertwine, ambiguity also evaporates.Jiang Feng stretched out his tongue across the sentinel's palate, then kissed deeper, almost pressing down on the root of his tongue, forcing out a small nasal sound from Tang Heng.

"Well……"

Jiang Feng's hand on Tang Heng's lower back suddenly increased his strength.He stretched in along the loose waistband of his home clothes, and directly squeezed the buttocks with his hands.

The Sentinel frowned disapprovingly at the gesture.

Tang Heng's eyes were still blurred, and the cold smell of pheromone slowly filled his nostrils and lips, and then occupied his entire heart.A name flashed through his mind, but he was unwilling to capture it, or even distinguish the source of that familiarity, and only chose to indulge in the chaos of consciousness and follow his instinct to go forward.

The sentinel's strong ability to learn and imitate played a role at this time, and gradually, Tang Heng began to be unwilling to accept this kiss passively.He was sucking the nectar that could almost be called, and delusional to get more, gripping the guide's hand with oppressive strength.Tongues collided with each other to make a sound of tsk-tsk, and the tip of the teeth inadvertently broke his lips. The pain made Jiang Feng slightly frown, but the melting of the rusty smell between his lips and tongue made the flame burn more intensely.

The kiss gradually took on a vicious meaning.

No one wants to be suppressed, no one wants to be tamed, lust and desire to conquer are completely mixed together, they seem to have turned into two beasts, rolled from the sofa to the ground, and all the shackles belonging to humans have been taken off .They bit and struggled, their limbs intertwined, and even the hard objects under their stomachs clashed violently.

After all, brute force is defeated by skill.

Jiang Feng held Tang Heng's hand, interlocking his fingers, and pressed against the wrist of the other hand, completely confining him between his body and the floor.Jiang Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the man below him again.

The Sentinel's hands are folded above his head in a completely bare gesture.He was panting shortly, his body was covered with a thin layer of sweat, his wheat-colored skin was covered with a layer of extremely light red due to the burning of desire, his eyes were bright, filled with anger and desire, contained in the reflection of the guide in his eyes Down.

Jiang Feng didn't move.

The pheromones of the two have merged into one place at some point, lingeringly diffused in the room.

After three seconds of silence, a burst of mental power suddenly exploded centered on the guide.Jiang Feng's mental tentacles spread out suddenly, as if fleeing, but he was attracted and buckled in a shorter period of time, forming a fine cage in a blink of an eye, locking him and the sentinel in it.Temporary connections call out seduction, possessiveness clamors.

As long as the connection is established, after the physical union, he is no longer an island.

The blackness in Jiang Feng's eyes became deeper and deeper.The boundaries between the pupils and the irises dissipated quietly, like ink melted in an inkstone, they melted into one place, and the cage woven by the tentacles of the spirit was also shrinking, rushing towards the sentinel's position.

"Jiang Feng." The sentinel called out suddenly, his hoarse voice soaked in lust carried a touch of unexpected concern, "You..."

With this sound, the gradually closing cage dissipated in an instant, the muddy ink suddenly became clear again, the spiritual power was still blooming, but the tenacious tentacles of the spirit were firmly bound by their master.

Jiang Feng turned Tang Heng over quickly, in a kneeling posture, and then leaned over to touch each other.He pressed Tang Heng's chin firmly and kissed him, teased his tongue, and sealed all the words he was about to say.

This kiss was ferocious, the desire and demands of the flesh were cleanly naked, like a sharp knife cut, without any other things mixed in, but being too straightforward was itself a kind of cover-up.

Jiang Feng forced his knees between Tang Heng's legs to separate them. He stroked Tang Heng's shoulder blades and back, feeling the firm and slender body due to years of exercise, and even the stretching of the muscles under the skin. From the waist and buttocks, quietly press towards the hole in the two buttocks, and insert a finger.

Tang Heng's body froze.

Jiang Feng noticed the stiffness of his body, and the hand holding his chin suddenly increased his strength, and the kiss on his lips was extremely gentle, almost coaxingly lingering.

Tang Heng looked at Jiang Feng with a stare in his eyes, but was quickly blinded by the burning of lust again, the hand pinched on the chin quickly left, and turned to move around the body, Adam's apple, nipple tip, belly button , under the abdomen... The owner of the hand seems to be from an ancient magician, holding a cluster of scorching flames with his fingertips. Every time he passes by, the body of the sentinel trembles, as if there are dots of flames being planted on the skin Underneath, the light red on his body became more vivid, the hard stick in front of him hurt, the liquid secreted from the front end flowed down the column, and a little splashed on the carpet, causing mottled wet marks.

When it expanded to three fingers, Jiang Feng pulled out his fingers.He supported himself and inserted it slowly but firmly.

The feeling of the giant object rubbing against the intestinal wall made Tang Heng feel his scalp tingling.Tang Heng leaned forward and wanted to escape, but Jiang Feng pinched his waist and hips and imprisoned him in place.His brain was chaotic, half of it was anger, half of it was lust, and he felt the huge force of being pinched by the waist, almost sinking into the flesh and blood. He subconsciously raised a fist and threw it at Jiang Feng's face, but was firmly caught by the guide. live.

Jiang Feng grasped the fist that Tang Heng swung, and then pressed back to his side irresistibly. At the same time, he raised his waist fiercely, causing the hard object that had already entered into it to hit deeper.

"Ugh—"

Tang Heng raised his neck involuntarily, and the muscles of his body stretched because of this movement, like a big graceful and lazy cat.With the dull pain of fullness, he climbed up the tailbone, crawled over the dull nerves, and finally occupied Tang Heng's entire consciousness, and even stopped breathing for a moment.

The tightness and heat of the meat wall made Jiang Feng feel absent-minded for a short time, and the melting color appeared in his eyes again, and was quickly suppressed again.Jiang Feng gave Tang Heng a little time to get used to it, and then pulled his shoulders and began to twitch slowly. First, he poked shallowly. After the hole got used to being poured in, he gradually went in and out completely, and the pouch slapped on the buttocks. There was a sound of physical collision.

After the initial foreign body sensation was eased, pleasure gradually came up layer by layer from the joint, and the rigid resistance collapsed under the washing of the soft waves.Suddenly, without knowing where he was being fucked, Tang Heng suddenly felt a tingling sensation like an electric shock, and was crushed all over his body in an instant.Not only did he reach out to rub the one in front of him, he even subconsciously straightened his waist, and he couldn't help catering to the rhythm of the collision behind him, allowing his desire to be thrown high into the air again and again.

Jiang Feng also sensed his sudden change, and couldn't help speeding up the frequency of attacking. Every time he went in and out, he would rub against that sensitive spot, forcing the sentinel to let out a fragmented low hum in the bumps.

Tang Heng felt that he had turned into a small boat in a trance, and the guide was the sailor at the helm, and he could only follow his manipulation to toss in the monstrous emotional tide; but he was unwilling, so he clamped Jiang Feng more and more, wantonly Indulge in it, enjoy the pleasure and kiss happily.

The pleasure suddenly climbed to the highest point, Jiang Feng suddenly bent down, his body was close to Tang Heng's back, and buried himself deeply into the deepest part.They touched cheeks, but did not kiss.

Together they fell from the cloud of desire.

The clenched hands turned into interlocking fingers in the struggle, the fiery bodies pressed against each other, and the limbs intertwined, as if even the heartbeat fused into one sound.

Lust dissipates quietly in intertwined breaths.

When the root finally weakened in Tang Heng's body, Jiang Feng straightened up and withdrew from the nostalgic high heat inside.The cylinder blocking the mouth of the meat is pulled away, making a sound of "Bo".

Tang Heng rolled half a circle on the spot, he left under Jiang Feng's body, lay down on the side, and covered his eyes with his arms.After a while, he took his hands away and supported his body to sit up.Following this posture, sticky liquid flowed out from the closed back hole, causing Tang Heng to frown. He opened his mouth, but did not make a sound.

Not embarrassed, just didn't know what to say.

And he saw Jiang Feng who also wanted to speak but didn't.

Jiang Feng knew what he was going to say.

Tongue tip against palate.That's an unfinished "Don" pronunciation.

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I agreed to post it last night, but I stumbled and wrote it until now.Tears of not knowing how to stew... Happy New Year everyone!Just take this meat that doesn't look so delicious as a New Year's gift

(I'm autistic