[Double Flowers] Long Time Lives in Love

When Zhang Jiale raised his head again, his breathing was a little short, and the reddish face on his face had turned into a patch of pink.He blinked his eyes, and the small, burning flames were reflected on his light-colored pupils, as if expressing his inner desire.

"Dasun, I want you." Zhang Jiale said in a low voice.

Sun Zheping took a sip of red wine slowly, then walked over to lift Zhang Jiale's chin, and put the wine into Zhang Jiale's mouth while kissing.

Zhang Jiale licked Sun Zheping's lips and the tip of his tongue, a bitter and sweet dark red liquid leaked from his mouth, it slid down his chin all the way into his collar, until it fell into his clothes coolly between his chest.

His mouth was still being kissed by Sun Zheping so he couldn't speak, so he instinctively whimpered to express the strange feeling in his body.

The kiss with the smell of alcohol gradually stopped when there was not even a drop of wine left in the mouths of both of them. Zhang Jiale followed Sun Zheping and wanted to continue when Sun Zheping straightened his waist, but was held down by a finger. Moist lips.

"Don't worry, Lele."

Sun Zheping stood up with Zhang Jiale in his arms, found a small box out of nowhere and stuffed it into his hand: "It's for you."

"What?"

The small flame rising up under Zhang Jiale couldn't be resolved, so he lost his patience when speaking, and his movements were also reckless, as if he had forgotten what was planned for today.

The little box decorated with velvet cloth and decorated with golden ribbons clicked open, and almost flipped over in Zhang Jiale's hands. Fortunately, Sun Zheping held the person with one hand and supported him with the other, otherwise the two of them might have to fight in the next few hours. Use the flashlight to search all the crevices in the kitchen.

"What are you doing..."

Zhang Jiale said it again, but this time he was surprised.

Inside the small box is a shiny ring sandwiched in the black lining, the shape is simple but beautiful.

"For a couple?"

Probably due to the effect of alcohol, Zhang Jiale felt a little dazed in his head and couldn't turn the corner for a while.He grabbed Sun Zheping's hand and looked, but he didn't find another ring that was exactly the same.

"No," Sun Zheping took out the ring, and he could still see small words engraved inside. "It's a marriage proposal. If you accept it, you will be mine. How about it?"

Zhang Jiale nodded, and stretched out his hand actively, motioning for Sun Zheping to help him put it on.

Sun Zheping held Zhang Jiale's left hand and slowly put on the ring. After putting it on, Zhang Jiale grabbed his arm and kissed again before he could appreciate it carefully.

Although life in the past few months has been full of romance, Zhang Jiale seldom takes the initiative in sexual matters. I don't know if it is because he has become a middle-aged man with few desires and needs, or he still keeps a little distance from him in his heart. .

This time it was probably stimulated by alcohol, an impulse after enduring for a long time.

Zhang Jiale didn't bear Sun Zheping's caress like before, but licked Sun Zheping's teeth with his tongue, just like he used to violently vent his possessive desire, turning the kiss into a violent storm.

The packing box of the ring fell from Zhang Jiale's hands, making a crisp sound when it collided with the floor, as if announcing the beginning of an adult night.

Sun Zheping gradually regained his sovereignty in the exchange of body fluid between his lips and teeth, sucking the last bit of sweetness in Zhang Jiale's mouth, swept away the plates on the table with a force as if declaring his sovereignty, and pressed him on the small dining table superior.

When the long kiss ended, Zhang Jiale's chest heaved violently, but there was a happy smile on the face of a child after being satisfied.

Sun Zheping tore off Zhang Jiale's loose pajama pants, buried his head between his legs without hesitation, and licked and kissed Zhang Jiale's sizeable penis and bulging seminal vesicles through the soft underwear.

When Zhang Jiale was kissed by Sun Zheping and started tearing up his underwear recklessly, he whispered "I love you."

"Ok?"

Sun Zheping was helping Zhang Jiale lift his buttocks and tear off his underwear, he couldn't hear it clearly.

"It's nothing."

Zhang Jiale lightly pressed Sun Zheping's head with his hands, and straightened his back in a sense of enjoyment.

"You'll enjoy it, eh?"

Sun Zheping didn't wait for Zhang Jiale's answer, he opened his mouth and lightly sucked the front end of the genitals, and rubbed the small hole in the center with the tip of his tongue.

"Well... don't touch it!"

Just as Zhang Jiale was about to reply, "There's nothing wrong with enjoying it", Sun Zheping's fingertips invaded his back acupoints, and there was a strange feeling of coldness when he entered it together. Thinking that he hadn't bathed yet, his body couldn't help Tighten repulsively.

"It's like the first time for you," Sun Zheping slapped Zhang Jiale's ass unceremoniously. "Relax, what if you get hurt?"

Zhang Jiale groaned in disbelief, and then lightly bit the ring-wearing finger with a bit of annoyance, but his body gave up resistance as the panting deepened.

Sun Zheping still had his dick in his mouth when he was talking, the light clinking of his teeth and the movement of his tongue made his lower body very comfortable.And I have to say, that slap was surprisingly refreshing.

Sun Zheping didn't continue to expand, but poured some red wine between Zhang Jiale's legs, and then smeared it into his body bit by bit. When the small hole smelled of red wine, he took out his fingers and touched Zhang Jiale's. Take a sip at the base of your thigh.

"Big grandson..."

Zhang Jiale felt hot all over his body, especially the indescribable parts, as if the fire of desire in his body was burning more intensely, making his whole body feel empty.

Sun Zheping raised his head and flicked Zhang Jiale's small nipples: "Wait for me."

Zhang Jiale groaned dissatisfiedly, he didn't leave the table, but when Sun Zheping left, he involuntarily caressed the genitals between his legs, and started to move them slowly, as if he wanted to sacrifice his grandson Zheping vented his anger one step at a time.

When Sun Zheping came back with the lubricating fluid, Zhang Jiale had already masturbated unrestrainedly to the point of orgasm. Seeing Sun Zheping's figure approaching from far and near, he moaned softly and ejaculated into the palm of his hand.

"Lele..."

Sun Zheping sighed, put the lubricating fluid on the table, bent down and took a bite of Zhang Jiale's nipple as if punishing him.

"Well, grandson... come in..."

I don't know if it's the lust that I've endured for a long time, or the influence of drinking a lot of red wine. Zhang Jiale's eye circles are a little red, and the moist eyes are shining, looking gentle and seductive.

Sun Zheping cursed, and acted a little rough to expand Zhang Jiale.

Maybe it was the alcohol that was applied to the back acupoint before, Zhang Jiale's body was not as dry and tight as before, it was already soft and hot before careful expansion, as if he was ready to accept Sun Zheping generally.

Zhang Jiale looked at Sun Zheping and stared at his lower body seriously, as if he was looking at a delicious cake and thinking about how to eat it later, he felt an indescribable feeling in his hand that he just ejaculated a little weak penis Unknowingly, it grew bigger again.

When Sun Zheping entered, he put Zhang Jiale's thigh on his shoulders, lowered his body and kissed each other while sending the already wet mess into his soft mouth.

Even though the entire penis didn't enter the back hole and didn't move, Zhang Jiale was still gasping for breath.

Maintaining the combined posture quietly like this, he felt that he could feel a certain part of Sun Zheping throbbing in his body due to blood congestion, and that subtle feeling unexpectedly brought a little comforting feeling.

In the end it was Zhang Jiale who couldn't bear it first, stretched the muscles on his legs and shrank his back acupoints.

"Zhang Jiale..."

Sun Zheping called out Zhang Jiale's name, and the desire that had never been vented clamored in the tight package on the inner wall. He couldn't bear it anymore, propped himself up on the table and began to thrust.

The movement range of making love is not too big, but the strength is not too small. The table is shaken by the bump, and the glass tableware also makes a slight sound, which is mixed with Zhang Jiale's joyful moans in his throat, as if playing in the kitchen. There was a duet.

"Mmm... big grandson..." Zhang Jiale buried his face in Sun Zheping's shoulder and neck. "You are so tough..."

"You don't either, huh?"

Sun Zheping licked Zhang Jiale's ears, and the sensational sound of water rang out in his ears. Zhang Jiale's body trembled in response to the sound, and his waist straightened up once again.

"Yeah," the dizzy mind hit by the pleasure answered without having time to think about Sun Zheping's rhetorical question. Zhang Jiale felt that every inch of skin on his body became so sensitive that he couldn't stand it. Even the friction of the cloth made him ejaculate. impulse. "Hurry up... ah..."

"Tsk," Sun Zheping still kept kissing Zhang Jiale's ear, but the licking motion changed to sucking the soft earlobe. "Are you in such a hurry, are you happy?"

"Hmm...very...ah..."

Before the word "cool" was uttered, the sensitive points in his body were crushed hard, Zhang Jiale could only moan and try to relieve the overly intense pleasure, and couldn't concentrate on saying anything.

"Lele," Sun Zheping said in a low voice next to Zhang Jiale's ear while quickly bumping against the familiar little bump. "say you Love Me."

"Hmm, I... ah..."

Zhang Jiale was so comfortable that he almost burst into tears, so he didn't bother to say these words, so he could only clung to Sun Zheping's neck and uttered a few inarticulate sounds.

Sun Zheping called Zhang Jiale relentlessly, and the movements of his lower body gradually slowed down, only pushing into the deep part of the entrance and then slowly withdrawing, no longer touching that sensitive place.

"Sun Zheping..." The intense pleasure disappeared all of a sudden, and Zhang Jiale felt like being bitten by ants in his body, itching unbearably, he grabbed the hot back with his hands, and begged softly. "You hit me there, hit me...um..."

"Say you love me, Lele."

Sun Zheping tilted his head, and gave Zhang Jiale a "chirp" kiss on the lips.

"I love you, um... grandson... I love you, ah...give it to me, give it to me quickly..."

"I love you too, Lele..."

Sun Zheping's hug became even tighter, so tight that he could feel the hot temperature of each other's bodies through two layers of fabric.He pushed his genitals hard with his waist and hips, hit Zhang Jiale's sensitive spots, and then inserted them into the deepest part.

A kind of extreme pleasure brought by complete fullness was brewing in Zhang Jiale's lower abdomen, and at the same time, the soreness of ejaculation also arose.

Zhang Jiale's legs were pushed apart and he couldn't use his strength, but he tried his best to lift his waist and hips up, desperately trying to make the intersection of his body stick closer.

During this orgasm, Zhang Jiale's cry was unusually sweet, full of enjoyment and shameless letting go.

Sun Zheping ejaculated into Zhang Jiale's deepest part while suppressing the sweet ending that made people feel impulsive. When his panting was no longer so intense, he looked up, only to find that Zhang Jiale had closed his eyes and fell asleep.

He smiled helplessly, and looked at the messy tabletop, the half glass of red wine left, the semen rubbing on his body, and the parts where the two hadn't separated, and were even slightly shrinking their bite.

Sun Zheping thought for a moment, pulled off the clothes that he hadn't had time to take off, and poured the liquid in the cup on Zhang Jiale, who just frowned and snorted because of the sudden cold feeling.

It wasn't until he licked the red wine off Zhang Jiale's body that Sun Zheping pressed his waist and slowly withdrew. The small sound of wet water followed the movement, obscene and shameful.

Zhang Jiale drank too much red wine, lost consciousness because of the incisive pleasure after having sex, and also fell asleep in bed with Sun Zheping during the day, so he just fell asleep.

Sun Zheping could only be responsible for cleaning up the people and carrying them to the bed, tidied up the "battlefield" and himself, then climbed up on the bed to hug Zhang Jiale, and fell asleep together under the dizziness under the effect of alcohol that was slowly taking effect.

This sleep counted as an early sleep, Zhang Jiale woke up in the middle of the night after the alcohol passed, smelling the faint alcohol and sweet and sour smell coming from nowhere, he touched his phone to check the time in a daze.

After seeing the big 11:50 and December 12th on the phone, Zhang Jiale yelled "Damn", a carp got up from the bed, and then turned on the light in the bedroom with a "snap".

"Lele?"

Sun Zheping fell into a drowsy sleep and was woken up by Zhang Jiale, and was blinded by the light, so he could only cover his face with one hand and squinted to look for Zhang Jiale.

"It's all your fault." Zhang Jiale was very sober, complaining about Sun Zheping, while frizzily opening the door of the closet and rummaging inside. "You said what else do you think about besides having sex, huh?"

Sun Zheping propped up his upper body, yawned and replied, "Fuck you?"

"Old rascal, here you are."

Without looking back, Zhang Jiale threw a small box that had been dug out behind him, failing to see the embarrassing appearance of Sun Zheping catching it in a hurry.

Sun Zheping held the heart-shaped red velvet box and looked at it: "For me?"

"Yes," Zhang Jiale replied when he was busy tidying up the messed up clothes. "Hurry up and open it, it won't count after today."

Sun Zheping lifted the lid of the box, took out the ring inside, and put it on his ring finger consciously: "I thought you were ready to have sex with me, so you bought a gift?"

Zhang Jiale looked at the finished cabinet and nodded in satisfaction, tilted his head as if trying to hide his embarrassment, and said, "I'll only buy this one for you in my life."

"What about seven times a night tonight, Lele?"

"Damn it, you haven't done enough, Sun Zheping, why didn't I realize you're so uh... you... um... ah... don't touch there... um..."