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Among Ling Yan's sex objects, there are two kinds of people.One is Qi Siming, and the other is others.

"Others" can be subdivided into many categories. The most common category is worshiping him as a Bodhisattva. During sexual intercourse, he would kiss his skin inch by inch and swallow his secretions, as if he was the first-grade Guanyin on the lotus throne. The clean bottle is sprinkled slightly, and they are willing to drink the nectar, and there is another category that treats him as a beast, and treats him as a toy because of his high position and authority, adding a bunch of utensils to him to make him climax, see He is incontinent.

In this era of extreme sexual liberation, sexual intercourse is like eating. You can have a meal for one person, two people, or a big banquet. As long as you find a closed and private space, no one will criticize you.Passionate, cold, cruel, restrained, serious, sloppy... Ling Yan has had sex with too many people, and his feelings are all mixed, but he only had sex with Qi Siming.

They didn't draw the curtains that day, and an old mulberry tree grew against the wall on one side of the mansion. Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, we could see its young crown shining brightly in the afterglow.

Ling Yan spread his legs in shame, and under the swaying leaves of the window, he watched Qi Siming light his upper body, lower his head, and bury it between his legs, watching him kiss him little by little. perineum, swallowed his cock, and then lovingly rubbed him until it was inside his body.Qi Siming has always been a beast and a gentleman in bed. He knows how to control the rhythm of sex, how to bring the other party into a tense state without giving an orgasm, and constantly prolongs the sex time, accumulates pleasure, and finally makes people vent suddenly when there is no way to reach the top , let him live, let him die, let him cry, let him burn, let him grab the pleasure at the limit, and still have fun when he is exhausted.

So Ling Yan always said that Qi Siming had good skills, but Qi Siming always denied it.

He told him that it was not skill, it was heart.There are thousands of sex masters in this world, but there is only one Qi Siming who is Ling Yan.

Later, Qi Siming asked Ling Yan to kneel, and the hot stuff entered his body back and forth, bringing out the sound of dripping water. He wrapped Ling Yan's arms around him, forced him to look up, and held his hand in one hand. kiss him on the neck.

From the setting sun to the beginning of the lanterns, the floor-to-ceiling glass faithfully reflected the appearance of the two people's sexual desires. Ling Yanbai made a vivid figure, with a beautiful arc folded from the back, and the wet penis stretched out straight , at first glance, pornographic and sinful.

The orgasms of both of them came unexpectedly.Ling Yan suddenly uttered a long moan that was forced to the extreme, Qi Siming didn't even have time to react, and shot in directly. When the climax came, the two bodies locked tightly together, as if they were wedged together. Limp as if he had been boneless, Qi Siming subconsciously hugged him tightly, then lost his strength, and fell directly on the bed with him.

Ling Yan was severely beaten by him, and he didn't recover for a long time.Qi Siming was lying on his side behind him, pinching his lower back with his hands, helping him relax the muscles that had been stiff due to the long orgasm, and only when he relaxed in his arms did he ask, "Does it hurt?"

Ling Yan was too tired to speak, and shook his head lightly.

Qi Siming felt relieved, patted his buttocks, and said, "Then relax and let me out."

Ling Yan knew that he was looking for trouble again, and he didn't want to come out. He insisted on saying that he was trying hard, but he ignored him. The hard penis was pulled out, and then he stood up to take out a tissue.

"Don't move," Qi Siming immediately got up and passed him, and took the paper before him, "You lie down, I'll help you."

Ling Yan's body after the incident was already terribly sensitive, but at this time Qi Siming's semen also flowed out, Ling Yan didn't argue with him, and quietly lay back on his stomach.Speaking of which, they seemed to have been ejaculating all the time since they were together, and Ling Yan didn't like to move after finishing it, so the two of them took a step back, as long as they didn't toss too much, Qi Siming would help him wipe it with a paper first, and then say .

It's just that today it seems to have gotten too deep, Qi Siming was poking inside, but he couldn't get it right, Ling Yan was disturbed by him for a long time, his face and body turned red again, and finally he could only turn over impatiently , pushed him, "Don't do it, I'll wash it myself later, you hug me for a while."

Hearing what he said, Qi Siming didn't bother, put Renlou into his arms, took a cigarette from the bedside, Ling Yan raised his hand to help him light it.People who love each other seem to have a tacit understanding in everything. Ling Yan used a corner of the quilt to cover his body, and underneath, he cuddled up to Qi Siming nakedly and frankly. Compared with the entanglement just now, there is a bit of intimacy in the silent place.

Qi Siming didn't bother, he put him in his arms, took a cigarette from the bedside, Ling Yan raised his hand to help him light it.

People who love each other seem to have a tacit understanding in everything.

Ling Yan used a corner of the quilt to cover his body, and underneath, he cuddled up to Qi Siming nakedly and frankly. The joy faded away slowly, and the sweat and body temperature of each other comforted each other. The rebirth is kind of like-minded and intimate with each other.

After a long time, Qi Siming squeezed Ling Yan's shoulder, and suddenly said, "You made me jump when you yelled just now," and grabbed Ling Yan's hand to clasp his heart, "Listen, it's still bulging now." .”

Ling Yan touched his heart, and felt the organ underneath was like a drum being hit hard, hitting his hand once and for all. Ling Yan suddenly leaned over to pillow, listening to his strong heartbeat, feeling himself As if stuck to his skin, he couldn't bear to let go.

He asked confusedly, not knowing what he was talking about, and blurted out "Why?"

"what why?"

Qi Siming took him by the ribs to lift him up a bit, gave him a cigarette and let him take a puff, "You didn't react right just now, I'm scared." After speaking, he added, "I'm afraid I'll break you."

Ling Yan raised his head from his chest, glanced at him lightly, "It's all right."

Qi Siming: "..."

He didn't know whether to be moved by Ling Yan's response, or to hold his face and kiss him.Sometimes the lover is too beautiful, suddenly looking at you, it is really a test of heart pacing.At that moment, Qi Siming felt his heart stopped beating suddenly.

He suddenly thought of Ling Yan's mother, Wen Hui.

In the 30s, the parents looked up to the white moonlight, the dream lover with the highest votes in hundreds of magazines in the middle of the century. Many settings of Utopia were inspired by her, and many pioneering views came from her. All the excellent qualities of women are described. She, elites in different fields are pursuing her.

But Ling Yan was so blessed that he inherited everything from her.

Ms. He said that you can't look at Ling Yan's face for a long time. Sometimes his gaze suddenly sweeps over, and just a cold glance at each other is enough for you to bleed into rivers and fall to the ground in an instant, but sometimes She felt that God should create such a character. When she was alive, if she looked at him from a distance, she would reach the moon in the sky and the stars in the tall buildings. We, ordinary people, would have no choice but to meet each other in vain and come back to life. Thank you God is so good at living this time.

At that moment, Qi Siming was proud and happy, and began to draw circles on Ling Yan's body dishonestly.

It's very boring to ask, "How am I doing today?"

There is no other answer to this kind of question, Ling Yan understands it very well, so he simply said, "Very good."

"I didn't ask you this," Qi Siming poked him lightly, "I asked you how my analysis was at the lawyer's?"

With a smile on his face, he looked like "come and praise me", what else could Ling Yan say, so he could only say "very good."

Qi Siming showed a satisfied look, and asked again, "What about me just now?"

Ling Yan: "..."

He said in the most sincere tone, "It's also very good."

Qi Siming was dissatisfied, and asked, "How good is it?"

This is asking for praise in different ways.

Ling Yan suddenly smiled, pinched his face, "Why are you so childish?"

"Where am I naive?" Qi Siming squeezed his hand confidently, "No one is born with a good life, bed affairs also need to keep learning and improving, understand? stayhungrystayfolish, understand?"

Ling Yan couldn't bear it anymore, he was staying hungry about sex, Jobs probably wanted to hit someone after hearing that, right?