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hum---

Zhan Yao immediately woke up from a light sleep. She lay prone on the desk, and a video request window popped up in the lower right corner of the mobile phone and computer screen.

Zhan Yao hurriedly switched on the video and sat upright: "Boss."

Zhuang Zhou asked, "Are you asleep?"

"I fell asleep for a while before I knew it." Zhan Yao apologized, "I'll report to you today—"

"No need." Zhuang Zhou interrupted her, "From now on, you don't need to report to me about the beauty salon anymore, just listen to my mother."

Zhan Yao nervously said, "Boss, you...?"

"I told you before that I would not return in a short time, but I changed my mind. It will be two years, and I will not go back for the time being in these two years."

Zhan Yao's eyes were full of disbelief, and his lips were slightly parted, as if he was silently exclaiming in surprise.

Zhuang Zhou seemed to be in a good mood with a smile on his face, and he continued: "I just confirmed with my brother that you will take Hua Dan and Xiaosheng to the suburbs next Tuesday morning, and I will send you the landing point of the helicopter, and I will trouble you to make a trip gone."

Zhan Yao regained his senses: "Okay, don't worry."

After finishing the matter, Zhuang Zhou tapped the table with his fingers and asked, "Tired from work?"

Exhausted, your mother is nothing but an old hag.

Zhan Yao thought about it: "It's about three times the workload than when I followed you."

Zhuang Zhou laughed: "Then you and the two of them come here together, treat it as a vacation, and relax for two or three days."

In the bedroom, Mao Fei was absent-minded when playing.

been praised.

First she was praised for being good-looking, and now she is praised for being good-looking.

Mao Fei thought, who would have praised him for being good except his mother?no more?

When he was young and frivolous in high school, he spoke carelessly and without reason, and was complained by Chen Qi countless times and wanted to knock his head off.

So did the exes, ask him why he loves acting like a baby so much?Why do you always want to be surprised?Why do you like being clingy so much?Can you be a little more obedient and a little more reserved?

But he just loves to be coquettish, wants to be surprised and likes to be clingy!

Isn't love like this?

No wonder you will change your ex, it's not true love.

Throwing the handle, Mao Fei fell into the big bed, staring at the crystal chandelier in a daze.

Suddenly, the bed trembled slightly, and his arms fanned like a radar sweep, and he reached for the phone.

Zhuang Qiang: Mao Fei, you don't come home at night!

Zhuang Qiang: Be careful that the dormitory inspector will notify you!

Zhuang Qiang: What's in your cousin's house that attracts you so much!

Mao Fei looked at the three exclamation marks and didn't want to reply him.

He quit WeChat, entered Taobao by accident, and entered: bunny girl in the search box.

The face is red and the ears are red, and the screen is full of the beautiful figure of the beautiful model, as well as all kinds of rabbit ears and plush tails.

The deer in my heart turned into a rabbit, nervous, curious, jumping endlessly.

It turns out that sexy underwear can be designed so cute, not only cute, but also sexy.

Mao Fei carefully browsed through several pages, and then clicked into a suit, holding his breath quietly. He chose the color, chose the package, bit his lip when he clicked "buy now", hesitated for three seconds, and then went all out to see "To be shipped" has an extra number one.

Immediately, the phone shut down and hid under the pillow. Mao Fei whimpered and rolled around on the big bed, and then rolled around again. Finally, he buried himself in the quilt like an ostrich and pretended nothing happened, his face was so hot that it was about to smoke.

When Zhuang Zhou came in, he was amused by the picture of Fei Fei sticking out his buttocks.

"what happened?"

Mao Fei trembled slightly in fright, and pushed himself out of the quilt: "Oh, I..."

The game screen on the TV gave him the inspiration to lie: "My game always dies, so I got angry."

Zhuang Zhou walked to the bedside and handed him the yogurt: "Take a sip to calm down."

It was originally used for digestion, but now it is used to calm down. Mao Fei's lips were milky white after drinking, and he wanted to put the cup on his face to cool down.

He asked, "Are you done?"

"Well, there are few things to do today." Zhuang Zhou took off his shoes and went to bed, and leaned on the head of the bed to greet him, "Come here, I'll play with you in my arms."

Mao Fei obeyed obediently: "Do you want a drink?"

"Don't drink." Zhuang Zhou took the cup away and put it back on the bedside table, "Where's the handle?"

"I do not want to play."

Mao Fei lay in Zhuang Zhou's arms. He was out of shape and couldn't play the game at all. He asked, "Didn't you ask me yesterday if I wanted to watch a movie? Now we can watch one."

Zhuang Zhou smiled and said, "What do you want to see?"

"I don't know..." Mao Fei stared at him, stared at him, and put his head on his shoulder, "I, I actually... Let me tell you..."

Zhuang Zhou found that the matter was not simple, so he said patiently, "Well, tell me."

Mao Fei hated himself and couldn't hide anything.

"Just now, when you were still in the study, I secretly, I..."

Zhuang Zhou circled him, and carelessly touched the two buttocks with his hands, coaxing: "Well, what are you doing secretly?"

"I secretly went to Taobao and bought something... I bought a bunny girl."

Mao Fei felt a slight tremor in his arms, it was Zhuang Zhou who was smiling.

He was extremely ashamed, and tried to expel the embarrassment and shame with blah blah blah: "I wanted to bring it to you as a surprise when it arrived, but I couldn't help it. Don't laugh at you! You still laugh! "

Mao Fei twisted his waist and refused to touch his buttocks, so Zhuang Zhou reached out to touch his face: "It's also a surprise to tell me now."

The temperature under the palm of your hand can fry eggs, Zhuang Zhou was so teased by him, he deliberately said: "Do you really want me to wear ears?"

As soon as Mao Fei's eyes lit up, he suddenly supported him to stand up straight, "I really want it!" Why didn't he think of it, "I bought it just for you, the pink one is exactly the same as the one I painted!"

"You just said you bought a whole suit, right?" Zhuang Zhou said maliciously, "I'll wear the ears, but what about the tail?"

Mao Fei tried to take it for granted: "It must be you---"

Before he finished speaking, he fell into the bed, Zhuang Zhou propped himself up on top of him, and touched his soft belly: "Are you still holding on?"

Mao Fei was itchy from being touched, so he pushed him away indiscriminately to prevent him from touching him: "Hold on, I'm still holding on."

Zhuang Zhou kissed it down: "I can't hold on to sports."

[Before he finished speaking, he fell into the bed, Zhuang Zhou propped himself up on top of him, and touched his soft belly: "Are you still holding on?"

Mao Fei was itchy from being touched, so he pushed him away indiscriminately to prevent him from touching him: "Hold on, I'm still holding on."

Zhuang Zhou kissed it down: "I can't hold on to sports."

Kissing is always the beginning of making love, and it runs through the whole process of making love.

Zhuang Zhou played tricks and slowly raised his head by taking advantage of his dominance. Mao Fei greedily raised his neck to chase after him, reluctant to part with this warm and gentle touch.

It's a pity that Zhuang Zhou is too bad, and Mao Fei can't catch up with him with his neck up. He hummed anxiously, and climbed onto Zhuang Zhou's shoulder with both hands, his legs were not idle, and he rubbed along Zhuang Zhou's calf all the way. Going up to the waist, I tried my best to continue enjoying the beauty of kissing.

Zhuang Zhou was in a good mood after being provoked by him, and he had enough of teasing him, so he bent down again to cover him, the two of them were still kissing and rubbing each other slowly, Mao Fei finally sank into the pillow again, and suddenly he was so tired that he couldn't sleep. Some coquettish moans came out of his throat, he tightened his hands and feet, hugged Zhuang Zhou like an octopus, and the humming became more and more passionate.

It was pushed, hard, and poked on the thigh.

Mao Fei felt a little complacent, and felt very happy that Zhuang Zhou was full of sexual interest in him. When he was happy, the corners of his lips turned up, and when Zhuang Zhou caught him kissing inattentively, he moved along his lips Kissed on the cheek, smiled lowly: "What's beautiful?"

The voice was so nice, and it rang in the ear with the provocation of pecking kisses. Mao Fei was electrified all over his body, tilted his head tremblingly, and presented the whole slender neck and red-hot ears to Zhuang Zhou. Let him sniff and lick as he pleases.

"Hmm!" Itching and numb, he couldn't help but want to hide, Mao Fei swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and begged him, "Say something more, I...I want to hear..."

"Huh? What do you want to hear?" Zhuang Zhou leaned on him, and tried to press down his body bit by bit, but he was still afraid of pressing his stomach, so he only pushed his swollen lower body against his ass, as if through his home pants As if he's been fucked already, hips swing so roguely.

Mao Fei frowned and closed his eyes, and snorted, "It's okay, it's all...don't, don't push...you are too hard, it hurts..."

Zhuang Zhou kissed the other side of his ear, his hands were also busy, and he peeled off the trousers that were in the way, and felt a slippery piece of flesh, he bit Mao Fei's earlobe lightly, his voice was smug Ye Hooligan: "Does this hurt? Feifei, I haven't done it yet."

Mao Fei couldn't stand it and let out a series of trembling sounds "uh", looking pitiful and looking forward to it, looking at the twisted buttocks and waist, he should be looking forward to more, "You peel off my pants, I want to...uh! I want you to be naked too..." As he spoke, he strained his toes to get into Zhuang Zhou's trouser waist, kicked and kicked, only peeled off a little, and was caught by the erect penis.

Zhuang Zhou smiled sullenly, and kindly pushed his hand up to let him start, and his lips kissed together again, much more fiercely than before, full of lust.

The pants fell to the edge of the bed, and the two bare-bottomed people hugged each other and rolled on the bed. Mao Fei stretched out his hands to grab the rough and hot thing that could not be ignored, panting with excitement, his milky white skin was flushed and flushed, He mumbled and collapsed under Zhuang Zhou's body: "Zhuang Zhou, oh... Zhuang Zhou..."

The shirt also fell to the side of the bed, Zhuang Zhou stripped him clean, and while enjoying Mao Fei's masturbation, he lowered his head and gnawed everywhere, until he bit the puffy nipples, pink, attractive and lovely, Just touching it will make its owner stand up and want to struggle, it is completely sensitive and impatient to play with.

Zhuang Zhou poked out his tongue and licked it, immediately causing Mao Fei's moaning to change, and his palms were also tightly grasped, which even hurt Zhuang Zhou. He took the fruit in his mouth and grinded it lightly like punishment, "Ah...don't ...Ah! Ahh..." Mao Fei only felt that he was rolling on the tops of layers of cow hair, and his whole body was shaking.

Mao Fei stopped masturbating him, and used both hands to push and push him, but he couldn't push him at all. In a blink of an eye, the other nipple was also caught and petted, and the pleasure rushed straight to the top of his head sharply, making him unable to resist grabbing Zhuang Zhou's. The hair, even the heels kicked and struggled wildly on the bed quilt, and the hard genitals pressed against Zhuang Zhou's lower abdomen, and at some point it was already soaking wet.

"Ugh... aha..." The evil lips and tongue finally left his chest, Mao Fei was gasping for breath, his eyelashes were wet and trembling, he looked down and saw Zhuang Zhou's kiss was getting lower and lower, he picked up his two thighs, Grasping the palms of his legs and kneading and pinching, Mao Fei had a vague premonition, and begged him expectantly and fearfully: "Zhuang Zhou...no, don't do this...You --- ah!! ah..."

The penis standing on the lower abdomen was kissed, and then it was eaten into the hot mouth. Zhuang Zhou was biting him. I don't know if this cognition is too shocking, or the pleasure of the first oral sex is too strong, Mao Fei was so shocked that his brain went blank, his fingers were tightly gripped on the quilt, and his thighs were trembling uncomfortably. When he came back to his senses, he could only hear himself screaming loudly and eagerly, "Ah! Oh my god... .Woo! Ugh!"

Zhuang Zhou didn't let him enjoy it for too long, he ate the salty fishy smell in his mouth, and as soon as he spit it out, he covered Mao Fei again, pinching his chin and forcing him to open his mouth to kiss, Mao Fei sobbed and endured the fierce pain Sucking, hands down anxiously, wanting to masturbate for himself, just when he was so happy, some messy juice came out of his genitals, he really wanted to be touched, and wanted to continue to enjoy the pleasure.

Zhuang Zhou didn't let him succeed, so he stopped him with two hands halfway. With such a thin wrist, he could hold it with one hand and press it to the top of his head. Mao Fei was angry and impatient, and impatiently raised his buttocks towards Zhuang Zhou. Clinging to his body, his buttocks were suddenly held, "Good boy," Zhuang Zhou pecked his lips, "Don't mess around, I'll give it to you right away."

"Give it to me, give it to me... oh!" The buttocks were parted away, and a hot stick was pressed against the mouth of the hole. Mao Fei couldn't help struggling in fright, but his hands were bound, so he couldn't escape anywhere , he lost his voice, "It's lubricating! Don't come in, it's not... ah!"

"Don't be afraid, let's give it a try." Zhuang Zhou exerted his strength slowly, seeing that the people under him could only bear him with their legs wide open, he felt extremely refreshed, "Do you still remember, after that night, you Wet all over my thighs."

Mao Fei whimpered in embarrassment and shook his head, his eyes were red with grievances, the lack of lubricating fluid buffer made him feel extraordinarily clear, he was forcefully stretched, and invaded inch by inch, he did it once before dinner, and he adapted very quickly in the tunnel , hot and tight, devouring this flamboyant big thing to the deepest part.

When it fit perfectly, Mao Fei had already bowed his waist and lost his mind slightly, sobbing pitifully in his throat. Zhuang Zhou was also hissed by him, a little painful, but also terribly happy, he let go of his hair. Fei rubbed his wrist, then held Mao Fei's face and rubbed it, and called out softly, "Feifei."

Mao Fei's nose gasped, and his moist and affectionate eyes slowly came back to his senses. As soon as he saw Zhuang Zhou, he couldn't help but flatten his mouth. Zhuang Zhou leaned down to touch his face. After the bad guy finished his job, he started to be a good guy, hugging and coaxing: "Baby, stick to your face."

Mao Fei forgot that he was going to scold someone, so he climbed onto Zhuang Zhou's shoulder and rubbed against him like a kitten clinging to him, he muttered, "You...you move slowly...you don't move. ..”

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Zhuang Zhou promised him with a low smile, and started to fuck him slowly in the position of kissing him. When he pulled it out, he could clearly feel the pulling of his intestines, and every inch could grind out a dripping pleasure. Come on, find the most sensitive gland and crush it, and within a dozen strokes, the whole cavity will secrete wet and slippery juice.

Zhuang Zhou knowingly asked, "Feifei, are you all right?"

Mao Fei was so comfortable that his fingertips became soft under the gentle pumping, and he fell into the hot spring pool again. Waves of hot spring water rippled all over his limbs, and he hummed: "I...I can't say no. Well, you just... ah! Ahh...will you stop..."

His voice was also soft, sweet and greasy, Zhuang Zhou kissed his eyelashes: "Then I will do you well."

After finishing speaking, he straightened up, took Mao Fei into his arms, hugged his back with one hand, and supported his hip with the other, firmly imprisoning him on his body.

"Ah! It's too deep... woo..." Mao Fei grabbed his shoulders and wanted to shrink up, buttocks clamped very tightly, "I can't stand it...it's going to be bad..."

"Didn't you say it's too stretched, do it standing up, okay?" Zhuang Zhou got out of the bed in a continuous position, and pushed up with a step, causing the soft flesh in his cavity to twist convulsively, including the pain in his arms. People couldn't help panting, moaning so flatteringly that water dripped out.

Mao Fei's genitals were sandwiched between the two of them, standing tall and flushed red, looking excited and waiting to be fucked. His two calves protruded from Zhuang Zhou's waist, and followed by being fucked. Fucking and turning up and down, the white feet will be dangling in the air, and the round toes will curl up pitifully after being fucked hard.

"Woo! Zhuang Zhou... oh... oh my God! No..." Zhuang Zhou stopped right in the middle of the French window, with no one to rely on. The hair can only be strung on the vicious genitals and bumped. He was forced to cry because of the pleasure. It was too deep and too thick. He hugged Zhuang Zhou's neck while whimpering, holding a flushed face flatteringly. Rubbing against him, "Let me... let me down, ah! I can't stand it..."

Hugging is physical work, Zhuang Zhou was a little out of breath, he coaxed: "Hey, give me a kiss."

Mao Fei whimpered to find his lips with a mouth full of saliva, moaning while kissing, he couldn't help it, he would tremble all over if the genitals below moved a little, not to mention the ruthless fuck, It was so good that it killed him.

It's a pity that the result of a kiss was not to be put down, but to be fucked faster and harder. Mao Fei's eyes rolled into tears, and he shook his head unbearably. Zhuang Zhou asked him in a hoarse voice, "Baby, do you like it?"

Mao Fei grabbed several guides on his shoulders and broke down: "I like it! Ah! Aha...I can't do it...Woo!" Unable to bear it a few more times, he tightened his waist, and his legs turned up. The ups and downs of the calves also twitched and trembled, and the genitals sandwiched between the two also ejaculated several streams of semen unbearably during the orgasm at the back, spraying everywhere.

It was pitch black outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the clock was ticking in the middle of the night.

There is still a soft light wall lamp in the room, and the TV has been on standby for too long and has gone to sleep.

Zhuang Zhou pulled himself out, dripping with wet juice, he lifted Mao Fei by the waist and put him on the carpet, turned around, and lay down in front of the French window.

"Hmm!!" Mao Fei's legs were trembling, and he was hit by the glass ice again. Finally, he slowly regained his senses from the aftertaste of the climax, and then saw the mirror-like floor-to-ceiling windows reflecting the figure who was making love, and he was about to make a fuss, "No woo...don't be here..."

With such a small effort, Zhuang Zhou held him down effortlessly, and his long and thick genitals rubbed against Mao Fei's buttocks with dripping juices, making it wet, and he was not in a hurry to insert it. First reach out to the front and pinch Mao Fei's chin to force him to look up: "Honey, watch the moon."

In the deep sky at the end of winter and the beginning of spring, a half-full moon hangs in the sky.

Mao Fei looked at it with eyes full of water, and his head, which was eroded by pleasure, didn't know what to think, and muttered: "I want... I want to eat egg tarts..."

Zhuang Zhou laughed lightly when he was provoked, and rubbed Mao Fei's red butt flesh: "Push it up."

Mao Fei stood up on his toes, lowered his head slightly and pushed his butt backwards, gasping and twitching pitifully, the penis that had just ejaculated was limp, shrinking into a small ball and hanging between his legs, tick-tock Pulling silk to drip water.

Mao Fei felt pleasure in the shame.

It's like he likes it, not like, he really likes it, being tenderly coerced, submitting to power and orgasms, enjoying being made lewd by Zhuang Zhou.

Mao Fei climbed up to the floor-to-ceiling window with a pained and enjoyable expression. A strong sense of fullness gushed out of his newly stretched acupoints, which was both sore and comfortable. His nipples were also attached to the glass. Sobbing repeatedly: "Zhuang Zhou... Zhuang Zhou..."

Zhuang Zhou leaned over and kissed him: "Good boy, I'll treat you to an egg tart tomorrow."

After a pause, he laughed again: "Enough is enough."

Mao Fei groaned and wanted to ask him to hold him back, but he was caught, and he wrapped his arms around his waist. He begged softly and waveringly, "You...you ruined me..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was fucked hard, like being shocked by an electric shock, his lower abdomen was about to be pierced, Mao Fei yelled "Ah", his toes were trembling and weak, he couldn't stand up, he threw himself on the window, and I couldn't help struggling because of the ice.

The genitals in the tunnel seemed to be more ferocious, Mao Fei was in a dilemma, the front was cold and the back was hot, he burst into tears in the blink of an eye, but he couldn't even hum, he was so fucked by the successive fucks Crashing and moaning.

Zhuang Zhou really spoiled him, he greeted him with brute force and skill, he never let go of the swollen gland, crushed and grinded desperately, devoted all his strength to loving this wet and greasy flesh, He was not idle, and purposely leaned into Hongtong's ear to pant and whisper: "Feifei, the moon is also looking at you, admiring your sex."

Mao Fei regretted it, so he shouldn't have provoked him.

The pleasure is even more terrifying than the magma surge, and the genitals are erected again, so sore that it hurts to touch the cold glass, and he doesn't even have the ability to push with his backhand. The peach blossoms that have been pounded with a pestle are even weaker, "Ah... ah! Slow... Slow down... Woohoo!"

Zhuang Zhou couldn't slow down, but he was also afraid that Mao Fei's small body would catch a cold after sticking to the glass for a long time, so he resisted the desire to continue to be fierce and pulled himself out. , straight down.

This time it was a princess hug, Zhuang Zhou saw that the person in his arms was full of love, but his eyes were slightly diverted, "Could it be possible to go there secretly again?" He hugged the person dotingly, and turned his head to look at the glass , Sure enough, I saw a few traces of milky white.

No wonder the bite was so tight when he pulled it out. Zhuang Zhou went to the high round table beside him and put Mao Fei down, let him lie down on the table, and buried his lower body deep in it again greedily. Scratching helplessly on the tabletop carved with dark patterns, Zhuang Zhou pinched his waist and placed his hand on his lower abdomen: "Does the stomach hurt?"

Mao Fei was wronged and wronged: "It hurts... I want to kiss..."

Zhuang Zhou rubbed that soft belly, then leaned forward and kissed from the ears to the cheeks to the lips. After kissing, he started to fuck. It was not as fierce as before, and it was slow and gentle, so that his nonsense would not be attached. Feeling bad after two orgasms.

He coaxed and asked, "It's really hurting or it's just fake, it's such a joy to eat."

Mao would be obedient if he got a kiss, with tears in his eyes: "Well...fake..."

Zhuang Zhou was so cute by him, he just lay on his back and whispered love words: "Baby, there are two years to graduate, do you want to take the postgraduate entrance examination or work after graduation?"

Maybe this is not a qualified love story, or it is not a love story at all.

Mao Fei was immersed in the warm pleasure, and transformed back into the peach blossom rippling in the hot spring pool. He hummed seductively, chanted emotionally, and the saliva from the corner of his mouth accumulated a small puddle on the table.

He didn't seem to understand: "Huh?"

Zhuang Zhou then slowly repeated the question again, answering every sentence he asked.

Mao Fei understood, and was very angry. Are other people comfortable when making love? Do you like it? Do you want to hurry up?He is fine, studying, postgraduate entrance examination, do you want to work?

Mao Fei scolded: "You...you bastard!"

Zhuang Zhou couldn't help laughing at being scolded: "What's the matter, Bao."

What's the matter, Mao Fei wanted to scold him again, but unfortunately he didn't have time, Zhuang Zhou became a bad person in seconds, and he did it harder than before: "Don't tell me?"

This sentence is very familiar, and it was the same when I asked the name last time---won't you tell me?Mao Fei was beaten to death without telling him, and was terribly ruined.

Mao Fei cried, scared, angry and unwilling, and even under the erosion of pleasure, he still had time to understand why many shou in the novel wanted to fight back. Grandma, shou has no human rights during sex!

Zhuang Zhou was happy to play this game with Mao Fei. He straightened up, holding Mao Fei's two billowing white balls, and he opened and closed every stroke, accompanied by Mao Fei's sweet and melodious Moan pressed herself heavily into the depths, and the boiling white wine drenched him thoroughly.

Mao Fei was so happy that his soul drifted away, his genitals failed to harden, and he experienced the terrifying pleasure of a dry orgasm again completely relying on his convulsed pussy. He whimpered for a long time before recovering, and was hugged in the hot Grievance and dependence welled up in his arms along his back, and greedily rubbed his face against Zhuang Zhou's neck with all his strength.

But it is an illusion.

Mao Fei should have understood, tenderness and tenderness lasted for a quarter of an hour, and then the game would continue to play.

When Mao Fei was pressed in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows again, the high-hanging bright moon had already deviated far from its position.

He supported the window with one hand, and held his extremely sore stomach with the other, and his hoarse voice was pitiful: "Don't do it...uu...pregnant...pregnant...I can't do it. ..”

Zhuang Zhou rubbed him in the muddy depths of the flower heart, and asked, "Are you going to give me a little peach blossom?"

"Woo... I'm about to give birth..." Mao Fei turned his head to beg for marriage, but Zhuang Zhou caressed his face and whispered, "My dear, tell me, do you want to take the postgraduate entrance examination or work?"

Mao Fei was no longer stubborn, and cobbled together three words in his groans: "I want to take the postgraduate entrance examination..."

Zhuang Zhou tightened his arms and kissed him, rewarding him with gentle strength for the last orgasm tonight. 】