lips and teeth play

Yan Chao lay stiffly on the bed, without moving at all. Unexpectedly, Zhou Chenyu didn't come up to pick him up immediately, but lay obediently beside him.

...Come on, the elementary school chicken has come to talk to himself again.

Yan Chao sighed helplessly, and asked him, "What are you doing?"

Zhou Chenyu's light voice came from his ear: "I'm sorry."

Yan Chao was baffled by him: "What's the matter?"

Zhou Chenyu went on to say: "That day in the hospital, I thought about it for a long time after you left, and suddenly I figured it out."

Yan Chao turned his head to look at him involuntarily, wondering if this person had suddenly sobered up.

However, the smell of alcohol wafting from his body brought Yan Chao back to reality in an instant.

That's right, Zhou Chenyu is such a domineering person, if he wasn't drunk, how could he say sorry to Yan Chao so obediently.

What's more, he didn't feel sorry for him at all.

But Yan Chao still couldn't help asking him: "What have you figured out?"

Zhou Chenyu felt shy for a while, and then said stickyly: "I have grown up so much, I have never liked anyone, and I don't know what it feels like to like someone. I just... always think you are very good... "

Yan Chao lowered his eyes to look at him, knowing that he was drunk, but couldn't help teasing him, so he deliberately said in a low voice: "It was here last time, you told me that being with a man is very pitiful. I still remember."

Zhou Chenyu was really taken aback, and after a while, he cautiously said: "...you are different."

Yan Chao asked, "Why am I different?"

Zhou Chenyu thought for a while, then murmured: "You...you are my wife."

After finishing speaking, as if he was afraid that Yan Chao would not believe it, he hastily added: "From now on, I will always treat you like a daughter-in-law."

Listening to his naive promise, Yan Chao knew that his mind was muddled at the moment, but he still couldn't help but answer him with a smile: "You don't need to pet me, it's enough for me to pet you."

As soon as his words fell, Zhou Chenyu suddenly came up to him, hugged him gently, and kissed his face: "Not enough."

Yan Chaogang thought that he would talk obediently tonight, but he didn't expect that the old problem would recur at this moment, and he immediately said in a bad mood: "It's midnight, don't touch your hands."

Zhou Chenyu then moved his mouth away, but still hugged him tightly, and called out aggrievedly: "Daughter-in-law."

Yan Chao: "Change your name."

Zhou Chenyu asked him in a daze: "What?"

Yan Chao didn't know what was wrong with him, so he subconsciously blurted out, "Brother."

Obviously Zhou Chenyu is two years older than him, but it is probably because Yan Chao is precocious, and Zhou Chenyu sometimes behaves too childishly, like a child, which will always give Yan Chao the illusion that he is older than him , so Yan Chao never regarded him as a brother in his heart.

On the contrary, every time Zhou Chenyu deliberately called his brother jokingly and coquettishly, he would inexplicably and instantly satisfy Yan Chao's instinctive desire to conquer.

...This is probably the inferiority of men.

In normal times, for a mouthy person like Zhou Chenyu, the more you ask him to yell, the less likely he will be able to yell.

But now the drunk elementary school chicken is always much more obedient than before.

He heard Zhou Chenyu softly call in his ear: "Brother Xiaoyan."

Yan Chao didn't expect him to bark so straightforwardly and cleverly, but just this one sound made all the blood in his body rush to the top of his head in an instant.

However, the elementary school chicken didn't understand the turbulent waves in Yan Chao's heart at the moment, so he leaned forward again and lightly pecked Yan Chao's mouth.

Zhou Chenyu studied opera since he was a child, and his body was extremely weak. As soon as he stuck to it, he wrapped around Yan Chao's body like a water snake.And because he drank too much wine, his body temperature was much higher than usual, and his hot and soft body was tightly attached to Yan Chao's skin, which made people confused for a while.

At the same time, his slender legs unconsciously looped around Yan Chao's waist, and rubbed against a specific part.

Yan Chao heard a roar in his brain.

What a gentleman, whoever likes to do it, do it.

He doesn't even want to be a human being now.

Yan Chao suddenly turned over, and pressed Zhou Chenyu under his body.

However, this elementary school chicken was completely unaware of what he had done. He didn't react to the sudden change of position for a while, but just stared blankly at Yan Chao and fluttered his slender eyelashes twice.

Yan Chao reached out his hand very simply, untied Zhou Chenyu's pajama pants, and poked inside.

Sure enough, the elementary school chicken has been rubbing back and forth for so long, but it is really just expressing its heart, and it is actually very weak.

Yan Chao felt extremely guilty for a moment, feeling that he, an animal that thinks with its lower body, is too nasty.

But soon, he easily turned the little chicken into a little chicken that thinks with its lower body.

Zhou Chenyu's blunt reflex arc seemed to have finally sensed the strangeness coming from his lower body, he frowned, and asked Yan Chao: "What are you doing?"

Yan Chao glanced at him, and explained helplessly, "Do what you want."

Zhou Chenyu had a dazed expression again, he didn't understand the meaning of Yan Chao's words for a while, but following Yan Chao's movements, his Adam's apple quickly rolled up and down involuntarily for a few weeks.

After a while, he seemed to finally realize something, and he took the initiative to hug Yan Chao, and kissed him indiscriminately. Yan Chao instantly felt the familiar soft touch, moving from his chin to his Adam's apple.

Although Zhou Chenyu's kissing skills were terribly bad, the hot air mixed with the smell of alcohol sprayed on Yan Chao's skin, which inevitably made him shudder and almost couldn't help it.

Fortunately, at this moment, Zhou Chenyu's durability is also very small. It can be seen that he is an old virgin who has been single for 25 years. It didn't take long for Yan Chao to serve him and surrender.

After a muffled snort, Zhou Chenyu lay back contentedly, and stopped kissing Yan Chao, as if sleeping well.

Yan Chao didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a while: "I'm ashamed to say that I'm ruthless in pulling out dicks, but you can see for yourself, who is the person who is ruthless in pulling out dicks?"

Zhou Chenyu slightly opened his eyes a little, and stared at him sleepily.

The aftertaste of his release dyed the end of his long and narrow eyes red, coupled with his posture at the mercy of others, he looked extremely sexy.

Yan Chao had served him for so long, and he had already endured enough, but now he couldn't hold back for almost an instant, turned Zhou Chenyu over, and surrounded him completely. arms.

Zhou Chenyu was already drunk, and had just been served by Yan Chao, and now his mind was as sleepy as a mess, and he still didn't realize what was about to happen behind him.

It was only when Yan Chao's fiery lips fell on his neck unsuspectingly that he regained a little bit of consciousness.

Zhou Chenyu asked in a daze, "What are you doing again..."

Yan Chao's rare deep voice came from beside his ear: "You've done what you want to do, now it's time to do what I want to do."

Before Zhou Chenyu could react, Yan Chao's hand moved all the way along his smooth back, until it slid near his lower back, Yan Chao felt the person in his arms suddenly flinch.

As if he had discovered a new continent, Yan Chao lingered on his lower back again, and then found that when his hand slipped to a certain position, the other party trembled uncontrollably again.

Yan Chao immediately realized that Zhou Chenyu had an unknown sensitive spot on his lower back.

Yan Chao involuntarily lowered his head to look for it. Sure enough, under the dim light outside the window, he found two shallow but delicate waist dimples above Zhou Chenyu's buttocks.

He felt extremely miraculous for a moment. After all, this place, which is often called the "holy vortex", is a feature that only a few women have, and it even has a lot of erotic meaning because of it.

Although this is actually just a problem with the alignment of the sacral vertebrae and muscles, to put it bluntly, it is innate, but there are very few men with waist dimples, at least this is the first time Yan Chao has seen them.

Zhou Chenyu's waist was originally slender and thin. When she wore a satin gown on weekdays, she vaguely traced a silhouette, which was indescribably seductive and eager to refuse.

Thinking of this, Yan Chao felt his blood boil a little more, he couldn't help stretching out his hand, and gently scratched Zhou Chenyu's waist again.

Sure enough, Zhou Chenyu twitched again, then impatiently stretched out his hand from the front, and grabbed Yan Chao's, "Itch..."

Yan Chao then slid his hand down, pinched his buttocks lightly, and asked him maliciously, "Where is it itching?"

Zhou Chenyu said vaguely, "Don't move around, it will itch wherever you move."

Yan Chao's hand finally came to a certain narrow entrance, and he poked it lightly with his finger: "Is it itchy here?"

Even though Zhou Chenyu was drunk and sleepy at the moment, and his mind was already terribly confused, the instinct of his body still made him tighten his muscles instantly.

When he was in a hurry, he even choked out the Beijing film: "What? Exactly..."

Yan Chao suddenly heard his tone on the cross talk stage, and couldn't help laughing for a while, but the movements of his hands still didn't stop.

He used the viscous liquid released by Zhou Chenyu just now as lubrication, and poked his fingers inside.

Sensing a kind of hostility that keeps people thousands of miles away, Yan Chao had no choice but to say in a good tone: "You relax a little bit."

As he said that, he gently kissed Zhou Chenyu's back neck again. After a while, the lower part relaxed a little obediently, and Yan Chao then stretched out his hand and sent another knuckle in.

Yan Chao's fingers were long and slender, and they came in and out, and soon came across a special point, and then he felt Zhou Chenyu's whole body tense up suddenly, followed by a convulsive twitch from below. .

For a moment, there was only sticky and clinging twitching sound in the room, mixed with Zhou Chenyu's increasingly rapid panting, it seemed even more obscene and lustful.

Although Yan Chao was extremely itchy at the moment, he still worked hard to expand for a while, and he figured that the time was almost up, so he quickly pulled out his fingers.

Zhou Chenyu shrank instinctively, but still failed to keep him, and murmured involuntarily: "Don't..."

Yan Chao still has the intention to tease him at this moment: "What don't you want?"

Zhou Chenyu said, "Don't go..."

In the next second, something hard and hot, like a newly-hot iron rod, touched his lower body.

Before Zhou Chenyu could react, the thing roughly pushed open the fragile entrance, and sent half a head in.

Zhou Chenyu frowned instantly, and shouted instinctively: "Damn... it hurts to death!"

Yan Chao said, "Obviously you said not to leave."

The thing was still going deep in, Zhou Chenyu said in a daze, "What the hell, it's too fucking big..."

Yan Chao stopped talking now.

Zhou Chenyu finally couldn't bear it anymore, his slender hands grasped the sheet under him, instinctively wanting to crawl forward.

In the end, he was dragged back by Yan Chao, and because of such an unexpected action, he penetrated to the bottom almost instantly.

The intense pain made Zhou Chenyu instinctively yell, "Fuck!"

Yan Chao said, "The two words are reversed."

As an excellent stand-up actor, answering calls at any time has almost become Zhou Chenyu's professional habit.

What's more, his drowsy consciousness can't keep up with the speed of his mouth: "...fuck me?"

Yan Chao: "Yes, here we come."

In the next second, Yan Chao changed his posture abruptly. He faced Zhou Chenyu head-on, and put Zhou Chenyu's legs on his shoulders.

Before Zhou Chenyu had time to react to the sudden reversal of position, he was almost fainted by the counterattack from his lower body.

He subconsciously shouted: "Damn..."

Yet no one paid him any attention.

But soon, he felt a strange feeling completely different from the pain just now, which spread rapidly from a certain point to his whole body, making his whole body twitch, almost convulsive.

All kinds of strong senses are intertwined, like a wave of tide, rushing towards him almost non-stop, washing away his body and spirit, and he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive.

For a while, there was only the sound of intense physical collisions in the air. As Yan Chao's movements increased and the frequency accelerated, Zhou Chenyu's low panting gradually turned into an unbearable moan.

But even though he was in a state of drunkenness at the moment, he probably still knew how to be ashamed, biting his lips desperately to prevent himself from shouting.

Yan Chao kept pushing him, and said in a deep voice, "Scream if you want, bear what you want."

Zhou Chenyu half closed his eyes, didn't even look at him, and shook his head desperately.

Yan Chao then accelerated his speed even more, and Zhou Chenyu finally couldn't help it: "No more... um... Really no more..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Yan Chao couldn't help but laugh.

In normal times, with Zhou Chenyu's temperament, he would have yelled at him long ago, but now he is drunk, and even begging for mercy is said exactly the same as the actress in the island country action movie.

Yan Chao couldn't help teasing him: "Speaking and singing, you're pretty good at it."

So Yan Chao dutifully imitated the actor, and suddenly withdrew from his body.

Zhou Chenyu was taken aback for a moment, and then felt a sudden emptiness.

Panting heavily, he looked up at Yan Chao: "What are you doing..."

Yan Chao asked back, "Didn't you say no?"

Zhou Chenyu's Adam's apple rolled up and down, his legs fell from his shoulders, and subconsciously rubbed against his waist.

Yan Chao took advantage of his drunkenness, and then used this extremely vulgar routine: "Do you want it or not?"

Zhou Chenyu suddenly raised his head and bit Yan Chao's lip sharply: "Hurry up..."

Yan Chao reached out and clasped the back of his head, kissed him tenderly, and then whispered in his ear: "Call me."

Zhou Chenyu whispered: "Yan Chao..."

Yan Chao corrected him: "I don't know what I like to hear?"

In fact, he just wanted to test whether Zhou Chenyu still had the last bit of consciousness at the moment, but Zhou Chenyu immediately changed his words obediently: "Brother Xiaoyan..."

Yan Chao was startled for a moment, and became even more unsatisfied for a while, and asked eagerly, "What's the matter, Brother Xiaoyan?"

Zhou Chenyu murmured: "Brother Xiaoyan...fuck me..."

The majestic owner of Xia Qing Garden on weekdays, the brother Chen Yu in the dreams of thousands of girls, is right under him at this moment, begging Yan Chao to fuck him, and forced to call a younger brother brother.

His current appearance, in Yan Chao's eyes, completely satisfied the possessive desire in his heart from body to heart.

In the final analysis, it all stemmed from his accumulated and suppressed feelings for the person in front of him for too long, so that at this moment, Yan Chao wished to rub his whole body into his own bones.

Yan Chao didn't have any hesitation anymore, he continued to the end, and was satisfied to hear the deep and unbearable groans from the people below him.

Yan Chao continued to take advantage of the danger and said, "You know what I like to hear, why do you keep shouting like crazy?"

Zhou Chenyu panted heavily: "I... didn't..."

Yan Chao deliberately asked him: "Who is the daughter-in-law?"

Zhou Chenyu blurted out: "You... Ah! Um... Me! I am..."

Yan Chao looked at his completely different obedient appearance, couldn't help laughing for a while, and couldn't help teasing him: "Who are you wife?"

Zhou Chenyu became more and more delirious after being hit by him, and immediately continued: "You...your wife..."

Yan Chao kissed him gently: "So what should I call me?"

As he moved faster and faster, Zhou Chenyu's voice was forced into a crying tone. He straightened up and whispered in Yan Chao's ear, "My husband..."

In normal times, Yan Chao expected that Zhou Chenyu would not be obedient to this point, so this opportunity is once in a lifetime, so he naturally has to seize the time to take advantage of the danger.

Yan Chao's body kept moving, and he whispered in his ear: "Fairy, you know how hard it is for me to hang your husband for so long, do you know?"

Zhou Chenyu was already dizzy from drunk, but now he has been completely softened by Yan Chao. There was mist in his peach blossom eyes that looked forward to him, and he frowned, and said along with him: "I Wrong...sorry..."

Yan Chao didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Usually there are so many gossips, how come this is the only thing left now?"

Zhou Chenyu said pitifully: "Then...then...what else..."

Yan Chao kissed his earlobe lightly: "Say something sweet and coax me."

Zhou Chenyu's eyes were filled with tears by Yan Chao's big action, so he could only hold him tighter at a loss: "Brother Xiao Yan... I like you... I like you... It's been a long, long time..."

The words in his mouth were smashed to pieces, but he still tried his best to say every word: "I used to be...too stupid... in the future... I will give you all..."

He seemed to want to say something more, but Yan Chao couldn't wait anymore, he blocked Zhou Chenyu's lips suddenly, and then finally released it completely in his body.

He finally completely possessed someone who made his heart ache.

From body to heart.

The hot and scalding torrent spread from a certain point to the whole body in an instant. Zhou Chenyu had probably never experienced such a strong pleasure attack. His lower body twitched violently, and immediately after that, a stream of liquid came out of the front end.

At the same time, physiological tears welled up uncontrollably in his beautiful eyes that had completely collapsed.

Yan Chao gently kissed his wet eyelashes, swallowing his cold tears between his lips and teeth.

"I like you too, I like you the most in the whole world."

"I don't want what you have, but you are enough."

The aftertaste of the climax made Zhou Chenyu tremble desperately, he couldn't say a word at the moment, he could only hug Yan Chao tightly and kiss his cheek with trembling lips.

Zhou Chenyu's teardrops were still gurgling out, rubbing against Yan Chao's face, making him belatedly feel a burst of self-blame.

He clearly vowed never to make Zhou Chenyu cry again, but tonight, he actually broke the vow himself.

I don't know if it's because of excessive physical strength, or because my voice is completely hoarse, but now Zhou Chenyu's mouth that never stops can no longer utter a single word.

He was completely paralyzed in Yan Chao's arms, with a thin layer of sweat dripping from his forehead, an unnatural wave of emotion was on his fair cheeks, the tails of his long and narrow eyes were red, his body was covered with red marks, and his two long The white turbid imprint belonging to Yan Chao is flowing between the legs.

For a moment, Yan Chao felt that the impulsive self just now was nothing at all.

But there is no way, after all, this is the scene he dreamed of countless times in the middle of the night. He has endured it for so long, and it's finally come to this day. How could he still bear it.

Before meeting Zhou Chenyu, Yan Chao always felt that he was a man with outstanding self-control.

But it turns out that if he can still maintain amazing self-control in bed, the man just hasn't met the one he loves.

Zhou Chenyu's peach blossom eyes were half closed, half drunk, half awake.

Yan Chao carefully hugged him in his arms, carried him to the bathroom to clean up.

No one knows Zhou Chenyu's temperament better than Yan Chao. His inability to resist tonight and letting you pick and choose is essentially because alcohol has completely hypnotized his nerves.

When he wakes up tomorrow morning, even if he might be broken, the pain from his body will still remind him of what happened tonight.

Yan Chao had already foreseen that Zhou Chenyu might chop him up with a knife.

But he doesn't regret it.

Thousands of dollars can't buy spring snacks, even if Zhou Chenyu hacked him to death tomorrow morning, Yan Chao would be a coquettish ghost.