add to the chaos

Before Li Tian could say anything, he was pushed into the room by Qiu Cen.

He was half pushed and half pushed onto the bed by Qiu Cen, he was still in a daze, and he really didn't know why his pants were taken off the next moment after he was still complaining to each other.

Gee.

a little nervous.

Li Tian was still wearing the messy T-shirt that had been raped, and his trousers were halfway down and stopped at his knees, revealing his underpants.

He watched Qiu Cen kneeling on him, untiing his belt frantically, and was amused by his frizzy monkey-like frizz after a long time of undoing it.

Qiu Cen stopped moving his hands, and his eyes moved from the suddenly insensitive button of the belt to Li Tian's face.

"..." Tsk.

It was the first time to do this, and Qiu Cen was actually much more nervous than Li Tian.

At this time, I was even more embarrassed, and even a little annoyed.

He glared at Li Tian, ​​seeing that he was still smiling, he thought about it.

He grabbed Li Tian's hand and put it on his waist, pressing his whole body on it.

He whispered in his ear, "Brother Li Tian, ​​help me take off my pants."

The sound was so tired that water could be squeezed out, as if a cute cub was chasing at the ear, begging the owner to come and touch it.

When Li Tian heard it, he suddenly stopped laughing, his eyes darkened, and he flexibly untied the belt with his held hand.

"Get up." He whispered.

The two were too close, too tight, and his hand was stuck between the waists of the two, and the movement was very laborious.

Qiu Cen sneered, obediently supported Li Tian's hands on both sides of his body, and stood up a little. Li Tian found it easier to move without speaking, and silently untied his belt.

Seeing his concentrated movements, Qiu Cen couldn't help turning his head and kissing his ear.

Li Tian didn't expect his ears to be so sensitive, his hands trembled, and his shoulders shrank back a bit.

Just at this time, there was a light "click".

unraveled.

Li Tian breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to take back his hands, but Qiu Cen withdrew his hands and pressed them back.

Li Tian's hands could not advance or retreat.

"What are you doing?" Qiu Cen's hoarse voice rang in his ears, "Take off your pants for Cen Cen."

"Don't..." be so reckless.

Li Tian swallowed this sentence, and silently began to take off his pants with one hand.

"Are you moving?"

The weight of one hundred and forty-five was pressed against his body motionlessly, and he might not be able to take off his pants even if he used both hands.

"I don't want to move," Qiu Cen buried his head on his neck, "It feels like we are very close when we are so close."

There is no gap in the middle, and every move is restrained.

Very comfortable.

This must not be a dream.

Qiu Cen took a deep breath and felt relieved when he smelled the familiar smell of laundry detergent on Li Tian's clothes.

"..."

Li Tian's eyes softened, and he tilted his head and rubbed Qiu Cen's cheek, as if to comfort him.

"It will always be like this."

Qiu Cen didn't speak, and lay motionless by his neck.

Li Tian waited, thinking that he was upset, and wanted him to continue having fun with him with vigor, so he tentatively asked, "Do you still want to do it?"

"Do!"

Qiu Cen raised his head abruptly, supported Li Tian's body to stand up, and took off his jacket and trousers neatly, only wearing a white cotton bullet-tipped underwear, and then pressed it up again.

Li Tian was taken aback.