The campus bears the burden

Jin Lichu didn't know where Gu Xiangyu got the medicine, in short, he was in a state of touching it now, especially there, it was so empty...

Jiang Jitong watched helplessly as Jin Lichu took off himself on the bed until only a white shirt was left, and he was still wearing a tie, but there was only a pair of raised underwear underneath him...

You can vaguely see that there is some sticky water color, which wets a small piece in front.

Jiang Jitong's Adam's apple slid up and down, staring at Jin Lichu's movements intently.

Jin Lichu really couldn't bear it anymore, if Jiang Jitong didn't come over again, he would commit a shameful act of self-redemption.

Then Jiang Jitong saw Jin Lichu kneeling on the bed almost naked and said to him, "Come here, fuck me."

"What..." Jiang Jitong even thought he heard it wrong.

With parched mouth, Jin Lichu knelt down on the bed and called out to Jiang Jitong again, "Come here."

"Why?" Jiang Jitong clasped his fingernails tightly to the edge of the chair, and slowly stood up.

"Are you a man...I'll let you fuck...I..." Jin Lichu spoke intermittently.

Lively and fragrant is nothing more than that.

Even if he wasn't a man, he couldn't bear it anymore.

It can only be said that this guy Gu Xiangyu spent his money, tonight's Jin Lichu was probably the most debauched night in the past 25 years.

It seems that he can do anything, and even offered to give Jiang Ji the same mouth...

Jiang Jitong grabbed his hair, looking at Jin Lichu who was moving under him, he couldn't help himself and at the same time couldn't help being furious. If he couldn't be Jin Lichu's bodyguard, then would he be with another man tonight? So slutty underneath?

On the one hand, Jiang Jitong sighed that his sense of urgency was really strong, and on the other hand, his actions could not help but become rough, but Jin Lichu became more and more chaotic because of this...

Could it be that Xiao Chu is still a masochist?

The old man of the Jin family's ears are not working well, and he is snoring loudly.

But Ji Ye is still a young man with keen hearing...

Why...the movement of the two people next door can be so loud?Ji Ye even suspected that she heard the sound of the big bed shaking back and forth, the "creaking" sound...

There is also the groaning and moaning sound of my uncle...

Is it really so cool... Ji Ye scratched her head lying on the bed, stretched her neck and looked out the window, but she couldn't see anything... It's really curious.

It's not good to hear about the corner, but it's really exciting...

Jin Mingzai and Jiye were still texting back and forth, Jin Ming broke the casserole and asked him about his cell phone.

Ji Ye quickly returned: [Don't ask about the phone, I didn't steal it or snatch it, but I think I'm forced to listen to the corner now...] Jin Ming replied, [Whose corner are you listening to. 】

【Hey, do you know that my uncle knows about the two of us...but he didn't say anything. In fact, I think we are fine, but what are he and Jiang Jitong...]

Ji Ye's biggest headache is, you said Jiang Jitong is heinous, right?It's not that serious, but he just clings to my uncle ruthlessly.

He felt that his uncle didn't like Jiang Jitong.

Ji Ye really wanted to rush in and ask his uncle if he wanted to beat Jiang Jitong again.

[Uncle and Jiang Ji are together? 】

Before Jin Ming left today, he felt that the relationship between Jiang Jitong and Jin Lichu was not right. How could a man like Jin Lichu agree to be touched casually by Jiang Jitong...

When Jiang Jitong helped Jin Lichu enter the door, his hands were buried in Jin Lichu's coat, which seemed to be covering Jin Lichu's waist and buttocks... If it was normal, both of them should avoid suspicion. yes.

[I don't know if they are together, but they definitely did. 】 Ji Ye said.

【Your uncle should be able to handle his own affairs well. 】

Ji Ye put the quilt over her head... Try not to listen to the voices outside, but she couldn't help but chat with Jin Ming on this topic, 【You say, will it really be fun?That place... I feel pain even when I'm constipated, how thick is it, and it hurts to death when I go in? 】

A hearty sex and love is as disgusting as Ji Ye described it.

Jin Ming replied patiently, 【Don't think about it yourself, it's different... you'll know when we try it. 】

[I'll ask Jiang Jitong tomorrow. 】

Ji Ye probably forgot those European and American femdom movies that Jiang Jitong once showed him to punish him.

[Don't ask Jiang Jitong... If you ask, you are also asking your uncle, but it's best not to ask. 】Jin Ming and Ji Ye have been together for a while, and they always share the same bed, but Ji Ye still doesn't know what it's like to go to bed, and has to rely on others to tell...

Would it appear that there is something wrong with him, Jin Ming?

[If you don’t ask, don’t ask. My brother-in-law is probably not as thick-skinned as I am. Now I really want to get Jiang Jitong’s brain out. If he wants to be with my brother-in-law, he must first improve his IQ. Really, it’s not me I look down on him, at his level of education, my brother-in-law can't follow three of the five sentences he says. 】Jin Ming on the other end of the phone rested his chin, thinking, it doesn't have much to do with that, men are lower-body animals, and if they live harmoniously in bed, everything else can be done.

And the two gentlemen live together respectfully as guests, is it really the relationship that Jin Lichu wants?

No one can tell.

[They are all adults, you should take care of your own affairs, you will be fine after a year, you come to my house, and I will teach you how to play regular billiards. 】Jin Ming returns.

Regular billiards are good, I have improved my skills, and I think I can win more money, [OK, you remember that you are not allowed to date others on Valentine's Day the day after tomorrow. 】

Jin Ming replied: [Waiting for you, good night. 】

【Good night. 】

When He Fengyu arrived home, there was a small bruise in the corner of his eye, and a few bandages were wrapped around his arm, which made his movement a bit inconvenient. Fortunately, there was no competition recently, and the injury would not be visible unless he looked carefully.

"Why are you back?" He Fengyu saw He Jianhong smoking on the sofa as soon as he entered the door.

The corners of He Fengyu's eyes kept twitching, and he felt that the old hooligans in the market were all like He Jianhong.

Losing his reputation and shame, I really want him to stay away from me.

He Jianhong flicked the ashes into the ashtray in front of the desk, and turned to look at him gloomyly, "Why, I can't come back yet?"

"Who said you can't come back, there are so many scenes." He Fengyu limped towards his bedroom.

"Stop for me." He Jianhong got up and grabbed his shoulder.

He Fengyu groaned, and knocked off He Jianhong's hand with a "slap", "Fuck! Let go! I don't know how fucking strong you are?"

"Damn, I made you delicate, right? Fuck you, eat mine, drink mine, use mine, and you'll cry when I touch your fucking finger?"