little widow

"No."

Of course not a scumbag.

Gong Xingchuan didn't care about the answer to this question.He washed Shiqi from inside to outside, wrapped it in a towel, and carried him out of the bathroom.

"Set." Shi Qi reminded in a low voice.

"It's in the drawer." Gong Xingchuan walked to the bed without looking back.

Shi Qi looked down at the wet footprints on the ground, and sneezed while wearing a bath towel.

After he finished beating, he instinctively raised his head to look at his uncle, his eyes were innocent and affectionate.

Even though he has experienced more things than anyone else, his eyes are still so pure that it is shocking.

Gong Xingchuan couldn't help thinking that when they made love for the first time, Shi Qi was actually not as happy as he showed.

Gong Xingchuan thought he hurt him, but when he asked about it afterwards, he realized that Shi Qi was so angry that he was so unattractive that he took the initiative to climb the bed.

"I've wanted to be fucked by you since I was 16." Shi Qi, who had just finished a round, leaned into Gong Xingchuan's arms and muttered bitterly, "But you don't like me at all."

Not only do they dislike him, but they treat him like a child.

Gong Xingchuan stretched out his arm to Shi Xizhen, and at the same time frowned in disapproval: "If I had feelings for you at that time, it would be a crime."

"Am I not worth your crime?" Shi Xi was brooding.

"It's worth it." Gong Xingchuan lowered his head, smiled and kissed his frowning eyebrows, "Do you still want to continue?"

Shi Qi instantly forgot what had happened before, rubbed against the corner of the bed, and wrapped the quilt tightly in horror: "You're okay?... Didn't you say that older men can't do it? I'm younger than you, so I can't do it anymore , how can you do it?"

Gong Xingchuan grabbed the slender ankle that was running wildly under the quilt, dragged Shi Qi back, and pressed it under him again.

"Are you old?" The man gently pushed him, "Xiao Qi, don't talk nonsense."

Don't talk nonsense, especially in bed.

Shi Qi three years ago didn't realize this problem, and Shi Qi three years later forgot again.

"I don't want to use a condom," he said.

Gong Xingchuan stopped opening the drawer, sat back on the bed again, and looked at Shi Qi with a half-smile.

He rolled into a wet ball on the bed, unconsciously licking the corners of his lips.

"Don't lick." Before he knew it, Gong Xingchuan's voice had become hoarse.

"What are you licking?" He asked knowingly, his bright red tongue wandering presumptuously across his lower lip, "Uncle, if you want me to lick, why do you need so many tricks?"

"Time Habitat!"

"Uncle, it's time like this, do you still want to bear it?"

There is really no need to endure it.

Gong Xingchuan leaned over and pressed Shi Qi under his body, this body that had just taken a shower exuded vigorous heat, and when they pressed together, they even shivered faintly.

Shi Qi was afraid.

Gong Xingchuan kissed his lips, not only amused by Shi Qi's sternness, but also distressed by his hidden fear.

"Tell me what you want." Gong Xingchuan held Shi Xi's neck.

"I want... I want my uncle."

Gong Xingchuan kissed along his lower lip to his neck, and from his neck to the bright red milk on his chest.

Shi Qi shook violently, wrapped his legs around Gong Xingchuan's waist, and gasped impatiently.

It will hurt just as much as the first time, he thought.

It's not that Gong Xingchuan is not gentle, but that two men will never escape the contest of strength in bed, even if they only like to be in the lower position, when they are in love, they will still choose to bite to vent their feelings.

The same is true for Gong Xingchuan.

You can't force a man who has endured for a long time to stay sane until the end.

So Shi Qi wasn't angry that Gong Xingchuan hurt him, he was just a little scared.

Gong Xingchuan sensed Shi Qi's retreat.

He held him in his arms, and said with a smile: "Do you want to be responsible if you light the fire?"

While speaking, the slender fingers had already slid into the wet hole along the buttocks.

The greasy touch exploded with a bang, and the dull pain from the penetration of foreign objects was amplified infinitely due to psychological effects.Shi Qi squeezed out a tear and resigned to his fate: "Come in."

What responded to him was Gong Xingchuan's helpless sigh.

Shi Qi looked over with tears in his eyes, and saw Gong Xingchuan unscrew a box of ointment and rub it on his buttocks.

The lube quickly melted into liquid and dripped into the wet hole.

Shi Qi couldn't help moaning, his legs clenched tightly, and he lay on the bed red-faced and panting.

The lights were dim, and the curtains bulged into tiny waves in the night wind.

Miya Xingchuan's upper body was naked, with a slightly wet towel around his waist, he focused on lubricating Shi Qi, his knuckle fingers slid back and forth between the snow-white legs, revealing slender silver threads.

Shi Qi's breathing became more and more viscous, and his eyes gradually blurred.

Warm liquid gushed out from the crotch, mixed with lubricant, and flowed down from the crotch, wetting the sheets.

Gong Xingchuan's breath also became obviously hot.

The small mouth moistened by the lubricant twitched slightly, and the pink color lured people to explore further.

Shi Qi's stamina is not good, and he can't hold it with just his fingers, not to mention having ejaculated once in the bathroom. At this moment, he is tremblingly holding Gong Xingchuan's wrist, and leaning towards him beggingly: "Give it to me."

When they had sex for the first time, Shi Qi was like this - the pain was so convulsive, his eyes were still full of tears, and he wouldn't stop.

"You like me that much?" At that time, such a thought flashed in Gong Xingchuan's mind, and three years later, Gong Xingchuan asked directly.

Shi Xi closed his eyes, letting the tears fall from the corners of his eyes.

"Yeah." He straightened up and spread his legs apart, allowing his uncle to stretch himself better.

Inserting two fingers in, the small acupoints felt painful and convulsed.

Shi Qi didn't realize it: "I like... Uncle, I like you."

After inserting enough with his fingers, Gong Xingchuan pressed the small mouth with his palm, wiped off the overflowing lubricant with a facial tissue, and then spread his legs further apart.

Shi Qi waited nervously, and when Gong Xingchuan pressed up again, he let out a small cry.

Not pain, but embarrassment.

Gong Xingchuan didn't insert it, but bent down and kissed the delicate skin of his leg.

That piece of skin is too sensitive, even a soft kiss can provoke a large itching.

Shi Qi grabbed Gong Xingchuan's shoulder and struggled in vain: "Uncle... ah!"

Gong Xingchuan raised his head, licked the corner of his mouth, and smiled: "Mine."

The man's possessive desire swept over him, Shi Qi barely propped up his upper body, and saw the teeth marks on the heels of his legs.

"Keep watching." Gong Xingchuan didn't press him any more, but in front of Shi Xi, separated the hot and humid acupuncture point with his fingers, and slowly pushed it in while supporting the column.

It stands to reason that Shi Qi couldn't sit still, but maybe Gong Xingchuan's orders were too domineering, or maybe it was the visual stimulation that stimulated his potential, and he was still able to stare round until the hideous genitals opened the constricted mouth Eyes, watching without blinking.

After the soft hole swallowed the top of the penis, it showed its greedy nature.

The wet and slippery inner wall shrank regularly, and in the sound of Shi Xi's more and more rapid breathing, the column moved wildly with its mouth in its mouth.

"Xiao Qi, don't bite so tightly." Gong Xingchuan endured until the veins popped up on his forehead, "I will hurt you."

His limbs were numb, and he leaned weakly against the head of the bed, his heart beating like a drum.

After eating only half of it, the purplish-red column rubbed against the sickly white skin and slowly pushed forward.

He could feel every ounce of uncle's lust, together with the pain of being stretched, exploded in his chaotic mind.

Shi Qi wanted it, but also wanted his uncle to leave.

He struggled until the end, gave up resistance, simply separated his legs, stepped on the sheets, and completely exposed his lewd lower body in front of Gong Xingchuan.

He is courting.

Gong Xingchuan's eyes darkened slightly, he clasped Shi Xi's waist, and blocked Shi Xi's painful cry with his lips at the moment of thrusting forward.

They are closely connected and there is no grievance anymore.

Shi Qi's eyes went dark, he was so excited that he almost fainted, and he fell crookedly on the bed.

Gong Xingchuan was familiar with his body, and even remembered the sensitive points clearly, even when he endured to the limit, he hit the point in the depth of the acupuncture points exactly.

Gong Xingchuan picked up Shi Qi from the bed, straightened him up and sat up, held his buttocks to lift him up, and pressed down hard.Fiery desire runs through the acupuncture points crazily.

They don't need to be gradual in bed.

What they lack has always been passion.

The muffled sound of physical collisions rang out in the bedroom, and Shi Xi's body gradually opened up, like a blooming flower, revealing its softest side in front of Gong Xingchuan.

His legs were wide open, and the water between his buttocks was flooding.

The ferocious genitals formed a sharp contrast with the snow-white buttocks. Amidst the sticky gasps, a white stream flowed down.

Shiqi was shot.

He covered his mouth and his face again, he was swayed by the fuck, and he didn't forget to reprimand Gong Xingchuan: "You...can't you let me slow down?"

First because of being spanked and ejaculated, and then being inserted to orgasm, Shi Xi lost all face in his life in the same day.

Gong Xingchuan was enjoying his greedy pussy, hugged him tightly in front of him, his strong waist swung quickly: "I like the way you are curvy."

Shi Qi bit his lip, his face looked forced, but his waist shook shamelessly.

No one was more inseparable than them, Gong Xingchuan found his lips, bit and licked them, and changed the angle of his lower body, trying to make Shi Qi recall all the happiness.

How could he be Gong Xingchuan's opponent? In the blink of an eye, waves of heat poured into the depths of his acupuncture points.Shi Qi straightened his back and twitched twice, his neck tilted, and he ejaculated in his uncle's arms until he became unconscious. After the ejaculation, his hands and feet still spasmed unconsciously.

Gong Xingchuan rubbed the exhausted Shi Qi into his arms, clutching the slippery buttocks with his hands, not thinking the things he ejaculated were dirty, fondling fondly.

The more he orgasmed, the tighter the depths of his acupoints contracted.

In the past, Gong Xingchuan was afraid of being tired from time to time, so he was reluctant to fuck too hard.Now that he was lost and reunited after a long absence, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he put his legs on his shoulders and worked hard.

Shi Qi was fucked so badly that he turned into a puddle of mud.

On the other hand, Gong Xingchuan, sweat dripped down his deep eyebrows and eyes, and clusters of passionate love were bursting out from those indifferent eyes.

Consciousness is ups and downs, and what you think of is not so real.

Shi Qi's arm climbed onto Gong Xingchuan's shoulder, and looked at the ceiling, feeling that this scene seemed familiar.

Gong Xingchuan was excited, and suddenly slapped his plump buttocks.

Toki remembered.

During the time when he had the best relationship with his uncle, every time he lost control in bed, it was like this.

No matter how tired he was, he couldn't bear to leave his uncle. No matter how sensible his uncle was, he would still ejaculate without wearing a condom.

Scumbag.

The tired Shi Qi muttered angrily, and then completely lost consciousness.

Gong Xingchuan's movements paused slightly, the meat blade got stuck in the soft acupuncture point, and he laughed angrily.

In the past, when I was tired, I would kick people out of bed, but now it gets worse, and I would pass out when I was too excited... For a lover to do this, it is the first thing in the world.

Gong Xingchuan looked at Shi Xi's sleeping face curiously, the tenderness in his eyes rippling, and his lust became more intense.

His Xiaoqi finally came back.

Gong Xingchuan suppressed the fire again and started a new rhythm. After a long time, as if his wish had been fulfilled, he held back his breath for a moment.

An arm stretched out from the messy bed.

Gong Xingchuan turned off the light, lifted the quilt, and went to another room in the dark with Shi Qi who was sleeping in the dark.

After Shi Qi's family background was exposed, the Weibo of the "Double-Faced School" program group fell again.

In the comments, a large number of fans begged the program team to let Shi Qi start another live broadcast. They wanted to see Shi Qi's most authentic appearance.

The program team knew that this was a great opportunity to earn attention, so they immediately contacted Gong Xingchuan.

It's not that they don't want to contact Shi Qi, but that Shi Qi hasn't responded to his message for three days.

The program team didn't think in other directions, after all, it is impossible for anyone who is exposed to the scars of their original family to recover so quickly.

So they bit the bullet and called Gong Xingchuan.

"Hey?"

The producer of "Double-Face" tremblingly self-reports himself.

Gong Xingchuan listened and stroked Shi Qi's hair.

He was huddled under the quilt, with only half of his head exposed, breathing lightly and shallowly, obviously exhausted.

"Live broadcast?" Gong Xingchuan listened to the phone absently, then leaned over and kissed the back of Shi Xi's neck.

He tilted his head up like a kitten, showing his pointed chin.

"Let's talk about it." Gong Xingchuan lowered his head, scratching Shiqi's Adam's apple with his fingertips like itching.

He let out more lingering gasps.

The producer on the other end of the phone: "...Mr. Gong!"

Gong Xingchuan got up and helped Shi Qi tuck the quilt: "He's fine, I'll send him to record on weekends."

"The live broadcast..."

"I'll do it." Gong Xingchuan remembered the gossip on the Internet, and didn't refuse again, but agreed beyond the producer's expectations.

Even if such a big incident happened, Shi Qi would definitely agree to the producer's request even if he was not asleep.

No one cares more about fans than him.

Even Shi Qi's illegitimate fan "Ai Qi Eternal" was reluctant to call the police, let alone the person who really likes him now?

"Uncle." Shi Qi turned over in a half-dream and half-awake state, and put his hand on Gong Xingchuan's waist.

The quilt slipped off, revealing his red-scarred shoulders.

Gong Xingchuan tapped his nose with his finger.

Shi Qi hummed twice and fell asleep again.

Gong Xingchuan hung up the phone and leaned closer to his ear: "Live broadcast?"

He was annoyed, covered his face with the quilt, and twisted to express his dissatisfaction.

"If it's a live broadcast, give me your phone."

Shi Qi kicked out his cell phone from under the quilt.

He didn't really want to broadcast live, he just wanted to be obedient, he would do what Gong Xingchuan said.

Gong Xingchuan held back his laughter, took Shi Qi's cell phone out from under the quilt, then called up the live broadcast interface, and posted the link on Weibo.

The fans were moved by the wind and rushed into the live broadcast room at the fastest speed, but what they saw was not the time they expected, but a group of figures wriggling under the quilt.

The camera angle of the live broadcast was tricky, and the person on the bed did not show the camera at all. Just when the fans were confused, the figure on the bed suddenly sat up, with messy hair on his head, and stretched out his hand to grab the person next to him.

Only then did the fans realize that there was someone else in the room.

"Gong Xingchuan, you're going too far!" Shi Qi plunged into his uncle's arms, "Why are you doing this?"

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【Shiqi, finally grown up, Mamas are so happy. 】

[Fans upstairs don’t struggle anymore, I know you’re crying because I’m crying too. 】

[Gold Master's father needs to be nice to our baby Xiaoxi, woo woo woo, my heart hurts so much. 】

Gong Xingchuan adjusted the angle of the phone, pointed the camera at the pillow, and hugged Shi Qi.

So all the viewers in the live broadcast room heard Gong Xingchuan's voice: "The live broadcast has already started, what can I say to the fans?"

The man who refused to show his face even on variety shows, was always incredibly gentle in front of Shi Qi.