【Chenghua】Try love

It was too late to go back, Jotaro Kujo didn't bother to cook anymore, and he couldn't eat anything even seeing Kakyoin.His face was a little pale, and after the flush faded, his forehead and the tip of his nose were all white, and he had no energy. Having sex consumed too much energy.His legs were so weak that he couldn't hold on when he was about to get home, and his ankles were almost sunk. No longer taking inhibitors would have a great impact on his body.

Kakyoin clearly discovered that omega will become dependent on sex, unlike drug-addicted hysteria, Kujo Jotaro is a fresh, full and powerful body, and he is his husband, who is passionate and passionate. They hug and kiss, so The impact of making love was too great, leaving him with a blank period of discomfort after orgasm.As if immersed in lust, the one who was distracted, crying and screaming was not the same person at all, the pleasure was intense, the sticky touch and the high temperature made him want to stop, the strong and warm smell of the man, the action of alpha holding him in his arms .

There is still wet semen in his back hole, that kind of thing is sticky and hot, even if it is Mr. Jotaro's, he can smell a hot and embarrassing smell, and the smell of male hormones makes his cheeks tingle hot.I was stimulated again and clamped my legs tightly, rubbing my toes against the man's back, licking Jotaro Kujo's Adam's apple over and over again, impatiently biting with the tip of my teeth, but the result was that he was pressed and fucked even more by the man Forcefully, the erect penis in the front was pressed against the man's hard abdominal muscles and rubbed against the man's hard abdominal muscles. The semen slipped out of the mouth of the bell, and the transparent and moist liquid stuck to his perfectly shaped slightly raised muscles. Slippery piece.The skin-to-flesh feeling was scorching hot, and his skin was extremely wet, as if it was about to be melted on Alpha's vigorous chest by the high temperature.

The estrus period is like the passing of the rainy season. The omega's body is driven by physiological desires, and it is hard to fill.Accompanied by thirsty and hot lust, Kakyoin's back and legs felt untimely soreness.The autumn sun is bright and golden, and the ground is bright and warm.His slender fingers were whitish in the light, with a faint halo, and the curved fingers in the shadows were pink, with a faint scent of orange blossom on his skin.Inexplicably he thought of the flowering seed, and he flowered too.But this is not spring.

There are cats basking in the sun on the roof.

With a snow-white belly and a majestic tabby back, the neighbors are girls in high school, and they often put bread and fresh blueberry biscuits under the street lamp.

The weather is fine, and Kakyoin also likes to put food boxes in the yard, pour milk, and salmon-flavored cat food that I bought with Mr. Jotaro when I was shopping in the supermarket.

He stood in the sun, illuminated by the mild and dry sunlight, feeling light and unreal.Only the soreness and tingling pain on the waist and the roots of the legs were faint, pulling the man back to the ground.

He bought a bag of mealworms and kept them in a glass cabinet. Luckily, Jotaro Kujo is not afraid of these soft, moist, tiny, densely packed insects. Chibi is in an active growth period, and the vegetables and plant leaves are not enough for the little guy’s stomach. .Live mealworms are the tastiest.

When I used to go home often, my mother hated this kind of dense and disgusting insects.She also can't accept lizards crawling around in the room. The house is a neat and clean living room, which is different from where she lives now.Her mother is a very typical cleanliness Japanese woman, and the education Kakyoin received from childhood was also traditional and conservative, which is very different from Jotaro Kujo's family.Ms. He Li is gentle and lovely. Mr. Kujo, who doesn't meet many times, is a jazz musician who travels around, and is open-minded and open-minded.Kujo Jotaro's character is actually not much like his father.

He doesn't remember where he saw it. A person's ability to love is often related to family. He thinks that Jotaro Kujo's way of expressing love is silent and forbearing, but Ms. He Li is lively and bright. They are very similar in their fiery and sincere hearts. Yes, maybe exactly the same.

Mr. Jotaro is reluctant to show his inner emotions in public, but this does not prevent him from being an extremely empathetic person. Many times, he feels that Mr. Jotaro understands him.At a certain moment in the past, they were able to reach out and touch each other, which made Kakyoin feel grateful.

Kakyoin didn't know whether it counted as liking or love, even if they weren't together, it would be hard for him to forget this person.

He has eaten very little in the past few days, and his hunger has been replaced by the empty hunger in his stomach and throat. His physical exertion and sweat evaporated, and he only felt hot, as if summer had returned.The sun was scorching hot, every inch of skin felt like it was scorched, dry, and unspeakably itchy.It was as if there were worms crawling in the flesh and blood.

Every night before going to bed, a large glass of water is prepared by the bed. Huajingyuan still wakes up at night, rubbing his eyes, he can't see things around him clearly, the light is soft, like poured milk, flowing on the quilt superior.With a dry and itchy throat, he groped slowly to the other side, and Mr. Jotaro got up and turned on the light.

For a moment the lights came on.

The man in cherry pajamas knelt and sat obediently on the corner of the bed, his hair was loosely scattered behind his ears, the corners of his eyes were a little red, and his lips were also red. Because of the dryness, he stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked it, like a moist and smooth cherry, attractive and tender. Clever.

He knew that Kakyoin's night vision impairment was not long ago, his hair seemed to be longer, it was closer to the chin than when Kujo Jotaro saw him, it was loosely curled, and he looked at Kujo Jotaro in a daze .

The light that is as soft as milk falls on the slender Omega. He is like a little fox in a fairy tale book, with red hair and red eyes, but his face is ignorant.Kujo Jotaro knew that it was a sign of being at a loss with blurred vision.

He went to carry Kakyoin back, the man tugged on his sleeve, looked at him with aggrieved eyes, "Mr. Jotaro."

"Want some water?" Kujo Jotaro asked him in a low voice, and couldn't help but kissed his lips.

There is sweetness on the lips of an omega.

"Well," Kakyoin nodded, he reached out to touch the glasses on the bedside and put them on, his vision became a little clearer, his appearance was delicate and gentle.

He watched the man gulp down a large glass of water, worried that he would choke, as some omegas would experience short-term dehydration symptoms during estrus.

The cool water poured into the dry throat and stomach that was about to smoke, and Kakyoin still felt that it was not enough, not only in the stomach, but also in the blood, and the slowly crawling bite made him desperately need something to quench his thirst, more.There was an indescribable itching in the posterior acupoint, and it was done only in the morning.

He woke up very early.The temperature outside, the sky and Kakyoin's body kept the same anxiety, with a trace of hot air drawn in from the cool morning air, the temperature inside the quilt was lower than Kakyoin's body surface temperature.Rarely, he felt that Mr. Jotaro's chest and arms were cool and comfortable.

So Kakyoin carefully crawled up to Jotaro Kujo, and pressed his bare forearm and waist against the man's skin.