jealous tail

Protagonists: Xia Zhushen, Jin Yeyu, Du Tingwei

We got entangled, and his phone fell to the ground. I don't know if the tempered glass will hold up, but he can't control that now, and neither can I.

I held his face and kissed him, Jin Yeyu likes to close his eyes when kissing, but I don't, I have to stare at him.

I started from the center of the eyebrows, and just kissed his root, he was already impatient, he pinched my chin and pulled me down, bit my lip, sucked my tongue, and licked the roots of my teeth.

He was panting slightly, and his voice was so sexy that my eardrums were itchy. I pressed the tip of my tongue against his palate, and he trembled, and the hand pinched on my waist started to set sail.

The typing hands are slender and delicate, and doing this kind of thing is like a sex toy.

He pulled up my home clothes, and I consciously held it with my teeth so that he could serve me conveniently.

The warm tongue was circling on my areola, and I couldn't help biting the clothes even tighter.

But he only rubbed against the edges back and forth, and I was considered a newcomer, so I couldn't take it anymore, I inserted my fingers into his hair and pulled his hair, letting his teeth press against my chest further superior.

"Bite me."

I say.

I leaned my neck back, panting, and the tip of his tongue flicked rapidly on my nipples, like a rattle turning back and forth.

Jin Yeyu is very tough. When I saw him for the first time, I thought he was a wild wolf. When I saw him for the second time, he turned into a milk dog. Unexpectedly, now he is secretly A tabby cat.

The cat is also a little too soft for my liking.

I pulled his hair harder, his brow furrowed by the pain was very nice, coupled with his half-closed eyes, the dim light in this room was his barrier.

I'm not a painter, but at this moment, I really want to paint him as my lover, regardless of time, regardless of growth, reunion and separation, couples and mandarin ducks.

"Golden Leaf Elm, bite me."

He sighed helplessly, and finally bit my two pink ones between his teeth. I was trembling all over, and my back was so numb. When I was excited, I dug my nails into his scalp, and heard him grunt. Unwilling to let go.

I stroked his hair, "Jinyeyu, be good, bite harder."

He looked up at me, his eyes misty, he may not be able to read me, but I don't need to understand this kind of thing.

"Hmm..." The stabbing pain in my chest made me cry out comfortably. He was hesitant and slow at first, but now he seemed to be frightened by my delicate pain.

There are only two reactions when people are scared. One is to be depressed and dare not repeat the same mistakes, and the other is to be better than blue. After walking too much at night, you will no longer be afraid of ghosts.

He is obviously the latter, because he is hyperactive.

He is very talented, and he has already taught himself without a teacher. If I hadn't been with him for so long, I would really doubt that he might be a leader among gays.

The place where the teeth have passed and touches the tongue will cause burning pain. I feel that all the pores on my body are opened, and their cells are awakened by unknown excitement.

I'm not tired yet, he seems to be tired, and asked me with a pair of beautiful eyes, "Are you comfortable?" His eyes are the most beautiful, I saw them for the first time, the second time, and the third time. Small changes, but it's these changes that push me, make me feel that he is alive enough.

I like things that are alive, because I'm full of life.

I reached into his pants and squeezed his cotton underwear, sure enough, it was still the same.

He was a little embarrassed, turned his head slightly, I grabbed his neck and pulled him up, and kissed the corner of his lost eye.

"I'll make you comfortable too, okay?"

"Xiaoshen, I..." I searched for the groin and suddenly inserted my fingertips into his slit. He looked at me with wide eyes, and his body suddenly stepped back, out of my control.

When he was at home, he also preferred white shirts, but he was nondescript. In order to sit cross-legged on the sofa, his lower body was wearing sports trousers, the same style and color as Du Tingwei.

I pulled his collar, pressed his neck and smashed his head on the bed.

He didn't expect me to be like this. In his eyes, I was just an inexplicable beauty, but now I am inexplicable.

People who like to stay at home and never go out will always be a little slower to sudden attacks, so he is still reacting now.

The painful intrusion of the acupoints finally woke him up and he wrenched me free and now we were upside down and he had me on top of him.

To be honest, in terms of arm strength, I really can't compare with him. He is the same size as Du Tingwei and has a similar build, but I can't. I am seven centimeters shorter than them, even though I am already outstanding in the crowd.

Not to mention thin arms and legs, I have muscles, but they are very thin. I am healthy, but not as strong as them.

"Xiao Shen, stop making trouble."

His temper is also too good. Even a person who is 1.8 meters seven is bullied like this by me, and he can still calmly tell me not to make trouble, he is almost like a Tang monk.

"Aren't you uncomfortable?" I asked him funny.

"Is it wrong for me to help you feel comfortable?" He didn't speak, but just lowered his head, making me feel that he was solving an Olympiad.

"It's the same sex, do you think it's important who gets on and who gets off? Don't you like me? I like you too. Is it wrong for us to have sex together? Do you think I'm not worthy, or do you think you deserve to die alone?" I looked evasively Eyes, continue to spread my deceitful words.

"Sooner or later we will make love, I love you, so I don't care about up and down, I don't think you will either, but if you feel insulted, you can stab me with other things, we are still making love, I don't care, I don't care, as long as you are happy."

"Xiao Shen...you."

My words had some effect, and his face was not without emotion.

"Let me ask you, even if you are really making love to me now, why are you making love to me? To vent your desire? To find pleasure?" He shook his head quickly, "No, no, no, I won't do this."

"Yes, you make love only because you like it, because of love, making love is not to declare sovereignty, it is just to prove why the moon should be perfect, and it is just to explain what a good relationship is."

The grip on my two wrists became weaker, and the thighs that were pressing on my lower body lifted slightly, but my face was still not very happy.

"I don't have to do this, I just want us to be closer. After all, I only have you. I don't have any requirements, as long as you can happily accompany me."

Machismo is a bit heavy, the table has been pulled to the last section, I can only give a boost, and the building will collapse if I give it another push.

I hugged his arm, rubbed my cheek against his skin, and called out "husband" delicately.

This meiyin mixed with prayers is undoubtedly a crown for a 28-year-old virgin. I already knew that he had actually hesitated in this regard, otherwise, what would he do for me, what would he like me for, what would he do if he hooked up with me? Well, if you want to get me here to be a widow, that would be too scumbag, but after thinking about it, I am also the same, we are made for each other.

His body trembled because of the long and ambiguous ending, his Adam's apple rolled up and down again, he let go of my wrist lightly, and couldn't help touching my cheek again.

I can see that he is compromising, compromising with one face to another.

"Honey, let's do it."

I pulled out my sweetest smile to him so far, his dark eyes followed my gaze a few times, then drooped weakly, sighed, and smiled along with me.

Whether he has physical problems or psychological problems, there should be many people chasing him over the years, but almost none accept him. The more lonely you go, the more lonely you will be.

I am liking him, and at the same time saving him.

Now that it's all like this, what else is there to wait for? Waiting for the Chinese New Year? I pounced on him and passionately stroked his abdominal muscles, lowering my head and licking with the tip of my tongue to my heart's content.

The milky white icing slid into the blue shoots of the flames, and I felt a burning palm on my waist, so clear that even the lines on the palm could be painted.

Clothes were thrown on the ground, overlapping, like the wefts of the harem concubines for several years, the moon rose high, the screen was dim, and typing stopped on an unfinished poem.

My long-cherished wish has come true. Tonight, I will completely own the man in front of me. From now on, none of us will be lonely.

I lit a fire for myself, hoping to burn the golden leaf elm into my body.

You asked me where Sora is. At this time, Sora is still guarding the arms in Siberia (Jiang An: Don’t come back)