Watch the sea

The candy is over, but the kiss is not over yet.

It's not that I want to eat candy, but I obviously want to eat him.

Su Lang let go of Xinghui, and bit his lip lightly: "Not angry."

"Huh?" Xinghui was a little dazed by his kiss, and looked up at him bewilderedly, his eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist.

Su Lang pressed his forehead: "I said I'm angry at you for lying. Everyone has a little secret. I believe you have a reason why you don't want to tell it."

"Do you have one too?"

"Yes." Su Lang nodded and said with a smile, "I have a secret wish."

Their foreheads were pressed against their foreheads, and their shallow breaths brushed against their faces, itching.

Xinghui was a little curious by what he said, and his heart was itchy: "What is it?"

Su Lang didn't speak, and continued to kiss him, but this time it was soft and delicate, as if he wasn't the one who wanted to grab all the sugar left.

Gentle and delicate, she pecked his lips little by little, seeing that Xinghui's ears were red as if dripping blood, and deliberately kissed his ears.

Suddenly Xinghui felt blessed, he knew what Su Lang's secret wish was.

In fact, it's not only Su Lang's, but also his wish.

He hugged Su Lang's waist back, tilted his head slightly, and clung to Su Lang's ear, biting every word very clearly, but his voice was very soft, he whispered: "Brother Su Lang loves me."

Su Lang's breathing stagnated, and he stared at Xinghui with deep eyes.

Xinghui pecked the corner of his lips again.

Su Lang's breath was completely confused.

He stretched out his hand to hug Xing Hui, took a few steps, and pressed him directly on the couch, before Xing Hui could speak again, he directly blocked his mouth.

The kiss was urgent and ruthless, Xinghui's breath was disturbed by his kiss, but his hands were still restless to untie the belt around Su Lang's waist.

Su Langrong changed his breath, his clothes were ripped into a mess, seeing that Xing Hui's mouth was dishonest, and his hands were even more dishonest, so he clasped his hands directly, pressed them to the top of his head, and kissed him again.

Xinghui was kissed so badly, the tails of his eyes were red, and there were two tears in the corners of his eyes. He was quite pitiful, but the creditor who had always indulged him was not soft-hearted this time, and bullied him softly, as if Stop begging for mercy.

Su Lang let go of his hands, and lightly bit Xing Hui's earlobe, his voice was gentle, but his words were not at all warm: "Stop messing around."

Xinghui closed his eyes slightly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and as soon as his hands were freed, he quickly tore off Su Lang's belt, and leaned into his arms, obviously unrepentant: "Brother Su Lang loves me. "

She simply didn't know how to live or die, and dared to tease him even now.

With slightly hot breath blowing on his face, Su Lang looked serious and looked directly into Xinghui's eyes: "Think it over."

Xinghui leaned forward and kissed him again, his face was stained red: "Didn't I give it to you a long time ago?"

This kiss seemed to fall on his heart, Su Lang's heart was numb, probably because the crispy candy that was eaten just now was not good, the sugar juice flowed into his heart silently, it was a coincidence that it melted into it his heart.

Why is his little master so good?People can't wait to rub him into the flesh and blood, and they can't be separated again.

Su Lang peeled off Xinghui's robe, and reached in with one hand to stroke gently.

The spring shirt is thin, and the young master's skin is even thinner, his face is red all over, I don't know if it's from embarrassment, or something else.

Along the collarbone, along the waistline, Su Lang pecked and kissed all the way. Wherever the kiss was, the blush was dyed there. Against the white and snowy body of the little young master, like a red plum reflecting the snow, she is so delicate that she just wants to be kissed. One more kiss.

His lips and teeth finally landed on the two most beautiful red plums on his chest, and the lingering and soft kiss lingered on the red plums for a while, Su Lang suddenly took one of them in his mouth, and licked it with his lips and tongue.

The movements of the lips and tongue were gentle and soft, but the tingling feeling on the nipples was like a surging tide flooding the whole body in an instant. Xinghui let out a trembling sound. He twisted his body impatiently, but he didn't want to touch the place where he shouldn't.

Su Lang took a heavy breath, got up to fetch the jade box, Xing Hui glanced at the things in Su Lang's hand, his face turned red again, he staggered his gaze, buried his face in Su Lang's arms, and let out a small moan: " Take it easy... take it easy..."

After all, it was the first time. As soon as the fingers were brought into the soft little hole with grease, Xinghui visibly trembled. Su Lang stroked his stiff back, kissed the corner of his lips, and said softly: "Relax, I will Gently."

Xing Hui nodded in his arms, and called out: "Brother Su Lang..."

"En." Su Lang responded, lingering on his lips, kissing him continuously, and finally broke through the acupuncture point with his fingers, and slowly pushed into the soft and hot tunnel.

The feeling of foreign body intrusion is not too painful, Xing Huan wraps around Su Lang's waist and lets him do whatever he wants.

The grease melted into water during the thrusting of the fingers, and the small holes and tunnels were all wet and soft, swallowing and twisting constantly, the sticky and greasy lust wrapped around the evil fingers, and also wrapped all Xinghui's thoughts, he once again Shouting "Brother Su Lang" everywhere, it seems that all the lingering feelings are condensed in these four words.

"Ah."

"I'm here."

"I take it lightly."

Su Lang lowered his head to look at Xinghui in his arms who had been dazzled by him, every inch of his body was stained with red tide, his brows and eyes were full of lust, his long eyelashes were full of water marks, all he knew was to call him name.

He's so obedient, he's almost too soft, the little rabbit caught by Spring Hunting is not as good as him, nor as soft as him.

This is his little rabbit.

I don't know which point he touched, Xinghui's body trembled uncontrollably, numbness and pleasure surged continuously from the deepest part of his body, rising steadily, he struggled in Su Lang's arms, unconsciously avoiding that The invasion at the place: "Uh... no, no..."

"Okay, don't do it anymore." Su Lang kissed him again, remembering the position of that point, and slowly pulled his finger away from the hole, bringing out strands of mucus.

The excruciating sense of emptiness was so obvious that it engulfed all of Xinghui's consciousness in an instant. He was defeated and could only hold Su Lang's hand tightly: "Brother Su Lang..."

"Hey, come and eat something else."

Su Lang put two soft pillows under Xinghui's body, and his firm and hot desire reached the wet and soft acupuncture point moistened by fat and body fluids. The two of them clearly couldn't wait, but their movements were still light. .

Inch by inch, the firm desire and the inseparable lust slowly broke through the soft, hot and wet corridor, deepening inch by inch, and finally fused together completely.

A string of teardrops appeared from the corners of Xinghui's eyes, and his whole body was filled with soreness and numbness spreading all the way from his body. Every inch of his body seemed to be wrapped in a raging fire. It was extremely hot, but he was reluctant to burn him In the slightest, the raging fire that lingers with him is the most gentle.

Every crease at the entrance of the acupuncture point has been flattened, the soft and hot tunnel tightly wraps the hot desire, hard to bear but full, the body and mind are full and full, Xinghui groaned with tears from between his teeth: "Brother Su Lang...you move..."

"I take it lightly."

As if following his words, they thrust slowly, again and again, neither light nor heavy, each other's hot breaths converged and merged in the lingering lingering, the tunnel gradually became familiar with the hot desire, and began to swallow and twist silently, tightly Wrapping, the gentle and slow thrusting gradually became too irritating as the lust deepened, and the sweat slipped from his shoulders, Xinghui couldn't help panting: "Mmm...Brother Su Lang...Hurry up..."

The movement behind him was slightly stagnant at first, as he wished, and then the twitching became deeper and deeper, the impact became swift and fierce, and the turbulent tide of emotion completely spread from the heart to the whole body, and the large-scale thrusting caused sticky slippery The bodily fluids, accompanied by the sound of water that made people blush and heartbeat, forced Xinghui to tremble continuously.

"Ah... Su, Brother Su Lang... Mmm, slow down..."

The little rabbit's body trembled like a pear blossom that was blown by the night wind outside the window, and its voice trembled like the night dew that was about to fall from the branches of the pear blossom.

Su Lang put his hand through Xinghui's waist, picked him up, Xinghui almost sat on him, this posture went deeper, the sex organ buried deep in the tunnel was just grinding against what he couldn't touch At that point, Xinghui cried out for half a minute of bullying, tears fell down his face, and fell on Su Lang's shoulder, but he firmly wrapped his hands around the bully, and his body softened against him arms.

Reluctant to let go, just want to indulge in it.

"Brother Su Lang..."

"Well, I take it lightly."

A room of charming and beautiful spring love.

……

The young man's unbearable low voice seemed to be heard in the room, and the night wind blew, and the charm was scattered in the wind again, as if it had never existed.

On the branch of the moon, Su Lang was reluctant to ask too much, for fear of hurting his little rabbit for the first time, after holding him to clean up and bathe, he was still worried after taking the medicine, and he never really fell asleep the whole night. He touched his forehead, for fear that he might have a fever.

Holding the person on the tip of your heart, the night always passes quickly.

Xing Hui didn't wake up until it was nearly six o'clock, but Su Lang didn't get up, and kept hugging him, kissing his eyelashes and pecking his ears from time to time.

Xinghui bowed into Su Lang's arms with a red face, and whispered to him softly: "Has your secret wish come true?"

With a chuckle, Su Lang pulled the man out of his arms, kissed the tip of his nose, and whispered softly against his forehead: "It's done."

The voice of the man in his arms was barely audible, but Su Lang still heard it, and his little rabbit said, "Me too."

……

The secret wish was fulfilled on the bed, and the satisfied two finally couldn't resist the loud protests from their stomachs. Su Lang got up first to cook porridge for Xinghui. Xinghui just got dressed, and there were two palace servants outside the door carrying the porridge. Please see a large mahogany chest.

Xing Huizheng was a little puzzled, and the palace man who brought the box said respectfully: "Master Ye Shuli from Yiye Gucheng came over this morning, and asked this slave to hand over this item to Master Su Lang."

Ye Shuli?

Xinghui suddenly had a bad premonition, but the things had already been delivered to the door, so he couldn't say no to accepting them, so he had no choice but to accept the boxes and let them leave.

Inside the mahogany box was a stack of books, with a large note on it, which was exactly the same as the fan in Ye Shuli's hand. On the paper were written two coquettish characters—gift.

Xinghui suddenly remembered that on March [-]th, when he met Ye Shuli in the Hall of Martial Arts, Ye Shuli said that he had brought Su Lang a little gift from the disciples of Mount Li. , Xinghui was slightly relieved.

He picked up a book at random. The title of the book was quite ordinary, called "Lishan Customs". Xinghui turned two pages, but he didn't want to, but the more he read it, the more strange it became. It didn't look like a book introducing the customs of Lishan. Why is it like... a script?

Xing Hui turned back again, and suddenly saw two very familiar names in black and white. Panting softly, weeping and begging for mercy...", throwing the book away angrily, it's his mother's customs, it's clearly... the book of his and Su Lang's conversation, it's fine if it's sexy, explicit and passionate, it's all because he was suppressed You don't even have to think about it. According to Ye Shuli's virtue, one book was suppressed, one book was suppressed, and one box was all suppressed. Although it is true...but does the young master Lishan not want a little face in his own home? ?Maybe even his father has seen it!

Xinghui picked up a book bitterly and threw it against the door. Unexpectedly, just as the book fell to the ground, Su Lang just walked in from the outside, put down the porridge, and picked up the book on the ground with one hand.

""Lishan Style"?" Su Lang flipped through it casually.

Xinghui has sharp eyes, and just wanted to make a sound, but it was too late to stop—Su Lang turned from the back to the front.

The young master of Lishan sobbed, buried himself in the quilt, and refused to come out again.

The author says:

I'm a single dog, but I write about sweet love every day?Self-produced dog food is randomly stuffed into my mouth, I don’t think it’s okay!