The evolution history of blood and tears of the scum leader

"Well!"

Jimo Qi's hand tightly covered his lips, the smell of blood coming from his hand, combined with the greasy sweat oozing out of himself, made Jun Tianyao's rationality, which had just recovered from the severe pain, also began to Slowly sinking, the strength accumulated in the body was swallowed up by the greedy heat.

"Junjun, I will make you comfortable, trust me..."

Closing his eyes, he felt the hand that did not belong to him. He untied his belt, and the hand that was slightly cool in the scorching heat slipped behind him, worshiping his neck and spine little by little. When Jun Tianyao was terrified, the hand moved to his chest, and there was a little tingling pain from the breast|bead.

In Jun Tianyao's eyes covered by eyelashes, strands of cruel light flashed.

Jimo Qi's hands trembled a little, and the person under him seemed to be trembling slightly. His movements stopped, and the dark color in his eyes flashed a struggle. The next moment, his hands trembled, but he held Jun Tian away firmly. All the half-undressed clothes were removed, as if removing a long-awaited gift, the young body, the fair skin without a single hair, and the upturned buttocks, these things constituted his own, But because of different people, Jimo Qi's breathing became heavier.

Unable to bear it any longer, she lowered her black head, carefully tested it, pursed her lips, blushed her cheeks, imagining the books she had read, and stuck out her tongue hesitantly.

The sweat on Jun Tianyao's body was licked drop by drop by Jimo Qi, it smelled slightly salty, but also had the fragrance of green grass, his nose wings opened and closed slightly, and his cheeks blushed uncontrollably.

The kiss behind him was cautious, as if feathers were gently fluttering, and the jerky energy couldn't be hidden from anyone at all, but Jun Tianyao's heart was completely let go. He originally thought that he was going to be planted today, but he didn't. For a long time, he is the youngest of the young, maybe he is the first person Jimo Qi kisses.

The sharpness hidden between the eyebrows and eyes was covered by a trace of evil charm, Jun Tianyao stuck out his tongue, and the tip of his small tongue lightly drew a circle on Jimo Qi's palm. Not surprisingly, there was a muffled groan from behind, that He only tried to control his hand, but it also retracted in shock.

Jun Tianyao made a slight effort, and most of his belt had already been cut off, like two butterflies, falling to the bedside, Jun Tianyao turned around, half leaning on the bedside, under Jimo Qi's terrified eyes, hands, He tore off the obscene pants on his lower body that he hadn't taken off all this time, revealing tender, undeveloped green shoots.

"Brother Qi, if you really want me to be comfortable, how can you forget this place?"

Bai Nen's fingertips were pointing, and he opened his legs generously, and the offensive and defensive momentum was reversed. Jun Tianyao, who had been crushed just now, was now looking down at Jimo Qi.

Jimo Qi's eyes fell with Jun Tianyao's fingertips, shame, fire, blended in his body, and finally, his hand tremblingly put it up.

Jun Tianyao watched coldly and did not stop him, which was almost an encouragement and acquiescence to Jimo Qi.

Jimo Qi used all the skills he knew to serve Jun Tianyao cautiously, while he, who had already stood upright, with his legs rubbing against each other unconsciously, and a little bit of white turbidity overflowed, was ignored by his master alone.

"Junjun, am I doing the right thing?"

Jimo Qi drooped his eyelashes slightly, sweat dripped into his eyes, his eyes were blurred, but he still didn't forget to ask Jun Tianyao, compared to the compulsive satisfaction just now, even though his body was sweating like rain, even his The whole body is also uncomfortable like an explosion, especially his desire|desire, clamoring, wanting to release, he also wants to endure, lowering himself to the dust.

"Um, uh..."

"Go on, don't stop!"

Jun Tianyao closed his eyes slightly, and said casually, Jim Mo Qi's eyes were blurred, and he bent down. Those exquisite albums taught him only the behavior between men and women, but he never knew that two men, especially It's two boys, how to pour out their desires, he can only do it by relying on his imagination and instinct.

He almost smelled a fishy smell that didn't belong to him at the end of his nose, and the unknown impulse in Mo Qi's heart became more and more unbearable, he rubbed his body against Jun Tianyao's skin, just like that, he felt a lot better.

In the depths of Jun Tianyao's eyes, in the icy coldness, there gradually became a little more complicated. The young man lying on top of his body, the Panlong Golden Crown representing the status of Jin Zunyu, had already been discarded casually. floating before his eyes.

The comfort of being served under him is extremely comfortable. Ever since he traveled to another world, the emptiness and the irritability and pain of fighting back at any time have been carefully filled. The heat in his body converges downward one by one, and Jun Tianyao suddenly grabs him. Jimo Qi's hair was so hard that it seemed as if his black hair would be torn off.

Then, Jun Tianyao pushed his lower body upwards, and let out a painful groan, Jun Tianyao smiled evilly: "Since you like this, then let's have fun."

The buds haven't grown yet, but Jun Tianyao deliberately increased the strength, forcibly controlled Jimo Qi's hair, and manipulated his movements, deep and shallow, up and down, which made the young man who had never had such experience grow big. Mouth, silver saliva spilled out along the light-colored lips, drawing a bright chain.

Jimo Qi struggled, feeling the vitality of Jun Tianyao's life little by little, his cheeks blushed as he couldn't breathe, his eyes were rippling with redness, at that moment, he was as beautiful as a peach or plum.

Jun Tianyao stared dumbfounded, as if he felt his daze, that fiery lips, closed, teeth that had never been moved, gnawed gently, the blunt pain, sometimes more irritating Nervous: "Oh!"

With a long groan|groan, at the moment of the explosion, Jun Tianyao kicked Jimo Qi aside, blocked the outlet where he was about to vent with his hands, took a deep breath, and suppressed his desire.With the impulse to shoot, he walked quickly to the table, picked up the already cold tea, and poured it into his mouth.