I pulled the grass

This posture, this movement, Lu Wanzong reacted immediately.

Lu Wange seemed to be unsatisfied, slowly opened his eyes, and licked the corners of his mouth: "Brother, is it good?" The milk left a little white on the corners of his lips, and Lu Wanzong suddenly became short of breath.

He wanted to retract his legs as if nothing had happened, but just halfway through, Lu Wanzong pressed his arms and hugged him tightly, staring at his lips, his voice hoarse: "Playing with fire in the morning."

Lu Wange bit his lower lip, tilted his head, smiled, showing his small canine teeth, and stared at his lips: "Where do I have it?"

"Well, it's delicious." Lu Wanzong whispered, "I still want to drink it." The tip of his tongue touched the milk, and he tickled it lightly, "It's so sweet."

Lu Wange waited for him to continue kissing, breathing a little fast, but he kept his mouth still and said, "Why don't you feed it? Huh? Do you want me to feed you?"

Lu Wange's body went numb, and he moved forward, licked his lips lightly against his, and said softly, "Then...you feed me." His ears and cheeks were flushed.

The hands on the back tightened, he was bound, and Lu Wanzong was pressed against his chest. His breathing was heavy, and his voice was hoarse and hard to distinguish: "Hey, open your mouth."

He trembled and closed his eyes, the man leaned forward and pressed him even more, he leaned back helplessly, the big hands behind his back wrapped around his back, his lips became warm, and warm milk came in, as soon as he swallowed it, the tip of Lu Wanzong's tongue instantly Followed by penetration, licking in the mouth on the palate.

Lu Wange's voice overflowed uncontrollably.It was difficult for his legs to hang in the air, so he could only sink forward into his arms.

The dining chair has very little space, so Lu Wanzong hugged him and pushed him, and put him on the dining table.

The kiss between the lips became slow, with a comforting taste, but it became more and more uncomfortable.

Lu Wange tried to wrap his legs around his waist, and rubbed against his body, his voice was soft and confused: "Brother..."

Lu Wanzong hugged him tightly with both hands, sweat dripped from his head, wishing he could crush this monster into his body, only in this way can the flame be extinguished.It's just that if it goes on like this he's going to be late, and he has to stop and catch his breath.Put the person on the sofa and whispered: "Class will be in a while."

Lu Wange half-opened his eyes, and his voice was crying: "No, I want brother."

Lu Wanzong's voice was trembling: "Hey, let's eat first."

He grabbed his hand reluctantly: "You eat me first."

Lu Wanzong collapsed all of a sudden, it was really fatal, how did this goblin learn so many torture methods.

He hugged him in his arms, not daring to get too close, while kneading his back, gently comforting him: "Good boy, just wait a while."

The sun shines on the floor outside the window, reflecting bright and warm light.The temples of the person in his arms were slightly wet, his slender fingers grabbed the clothes around his neck, his fair face was pink, and the spring was unbearable.The white and tender feet without shoes hooked up, forming a beautiful arc.

Lu Wanzong couldn't hold his voice for a moment, took a deep breath, and let him go: "You eat first."

If he couldn't restrain himself, it was going to kill him, and he turned and went to the bathroom.

As soon as the temperature around him became cold, Lu Wange was stunned for a while before opening his eyes. There was the sound of running water in the bathroom, and he suddenly laughed out loud, panting, and simply lay down on the sofa and stared in the direction of the bathroom.

Seeing the bathroom door opened, he giggled and said, "Brother, do you want to help?" But Lu Wanzong is Lu Wanzong, it seems that he just washed his face, and he didn't do what he thought, so he clicked again, "You will Won't you be suffocated?"

Lu Wanzong gritted his teeth, sat down at the dining table with a cold face, ate the bread like a storm, and was almost resentful when he took the milk.Finally slowed down.Looking at the pretty face who had succeeded in the plot, his voice was tense: "Hurry up and eat, I'm going to be late."

This monster just wants to challenge his bottom line, now that he wants to come, he can only hope that he will come soon.If you say something too early, it really is torturing yourself.