live up to the morning light

When I entered, Mingchen had already melted into a small piece of milk chocolate... It was fragrant and soft, white and sweet, but also had a little bit of bitter aftertaste, which was his constant tears.

Whatever Hongguang poses, that is what he is.

The attitude of giving and taking whatever you ask for.

Hongguang was afraid that his body would be overburdened, so he kept telling himself to be gentler, more gentle...

But the effect of the implementation was not very good - the cognition of "such a good teacher Ming will belong to me completely in the future" was so shocking that his brain rationality was almost cut off, and his blood-congested lower body completely took over his behavior Control System……

To make matters worse, instead of stopping him, Mingchen incited him.

While crying, I told him how comfortable it was, and asked him to penetrate deeper, not to go out, and to cum inside.

No matter how hard Hongguang could bear it, after all, he was a young man in his twenties and a lover with the same heart, how could he stand being teased like this.

Even if I wanted to restrain myself, my behavior would inevitably go too far—after I came to my senses, I had picked up Mingchen, turned it over and folded it, until I used up the two condoms I brought with me, and then shot in it again. give up.

After the incident, Hongguang himself felt a little weak in his legs.

In the morning, it seemed that even the bones were gone, only a ray of soul was left in Hong Guang's arms - the tears were still pattering, and they couldn't stop.

Hong Guang stood up and grabbed a tissue to wipe him.He fed him water again mouth to mouth: "Too tired?"

Mingchen whimpered like a small animal from his throat, neither saying yes nor no.

Hong Guang was about to leave.

But Ming Chen hooked her waist: "Stay a little longer."

"Then it will be hard again." Hong Guang rubbed his nose.

Mingchen's red eyes from crying suddenly widened: "You... can still do it?"

Hongguang gave him a push, and explained that he could reload and launch at any time: "Then what can I do, Teacher Ming is so delicious."

In the morning, my face was red again.

"If it's hard, do it again." He said in a low voice—his voice was hoarse, and his voice sounded completely different from usual, it was sandy and waxy, and the last few words were simply breathless.

How could Hongguang dare: "With your current physical fitness, you still can't get out of bed."

Mingchen pursed her lips: "Tomorrow starts, just, get up and run in the morning."

Hongguang couldn't help laughing—oh, it was still half-hard in Mingchen's body, and both of them trembled. Mingchen let out a "huh" and was kissed by Hongguang, swallowing the last half of the vibrato into his mouth: " If you don't want to run, don't run. From now on, I will hold you in a posture that puts less burden on my body.

Mingchen felt embarrassed and pushed Hongguang's shoulder: "You treat me like a girl..."

Hong Guang smiled deeper: "I don't know how to coax girls, I only coax you."

"Hey." Embarrassed, Ming Chen raised her hand and wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, covering her face by the way, "There are so many ex-girlfriends."

Hong Guang grabbed his hand: "Don't wipe it with your hands, it's dirty." He leaned down and carefully licked away his tears little by little, and kissed his nose and chest, "Isn't it all green. "

"..." Mingchen wanted to laugh, but held back.

Hong Guang took advantage of the situation and kissed the corner of his mouth again: "I used to always feel that I was unlucky. How can I fall in love? This kind of shit happens all the time. I dare not fall in love anymore. Thinking about it now, every time I fail, it is God gave me a chance to exercise, um, a chance to accumulate experience. The purpose of accumulating so much experience is to perform better when I meet Teacher Ming."

Mingchen was taken aback.

ashamed.

The neck and chest are all red.

Hitting Hong Guang once: "What the hell..." - Hong Guang was still in his body, both of them gasped at this movement, Ming Chen didn't hold back, and smiled with tears.

"However, after all, I still didn't perform well enough," Hong Guang said after this period of time passed, "I kept you waiting for so long, and worked hard alone for so long—in the future..."

As soon as he said this, Mingchen's tears gushed out again like a spring.

Hongguang had no choice but to stop, kiss him to coax him, and slowly calm him down.

The two came again very slowly.

There's nothing left to shoot.

But they were still hugging each other tightly and kissing constantly—the two were like conjoined twins, sticking together even after washing in the bathroom: Hongguang hugged Mingchen, and Mingchen hooked Hongguang's arm or shoulder, like a pair of must-haves. Animals that require more than 50.00% surface area contact to survive.

Occasionally, they need to be separated because they need to apply bath lotion, rinse or dry off. In the morning, they will make muffled grunts of dissatisfaction from their nasal cavity, insisting on sticking together, even if the posture is awkward and inconvenient. Looking at him, he said with a smile: "If you tell others, they won't believe you. The squad leader of Ming University is so naive."

Ming Chen is not ashamed but proud, raised her small face and wrinkled her nose with interest: "It's childish."