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This matter is very exciting!

Mao Fei didn't want to leave, Ran Qing was still picking screenshots of key chats, so Mao Fei begged Zhuang Zhou to stay a little longer, and when he sent out the post and received the first reply, they went back to Xingchui Tianye.

Zhuang Zhou relied on him for everything.

Two people stood on the balcony and chatted, one held a thermos cup to cool off, the other blatantly talked about Teacher Song, whether he would have a spark with Zhan Yao, and about Jiang Zhaoyu, about her plan to be with Sheng Jiang Go to the United States to enrich your experience.

Zhuang Zhou handed him the water glass, and coaxed him to take a sip, be careful not to burn it.

Mao Fei took a sip slowly, watching Zhuang Zhou lazily leaning against the window sill, in the overlapping light and shadow, his eyes were focused and doting, so handsome that he almost killed him.

He said in a nympho, "Zhuang, look good."

Zhuang Zhou smiled lightly, and said with his lips, "Good boy."

Mao Fei wanted to kiss him!

Lust!

He stuffed the vacuum flask back to Zhuang Zhou, turned around and ran to turn off the light again with a snap.

Ran Qing casually said, "What's wrong?"

Mao Fei answered casually, "Nothing."

As for Zhuang Qiang, his eyes are like two light bulbs, round and round, he doesn't look at the screen, he just looks at these two cousins ​​wearing pair of rings.

Oh, what a fart brother!

Zhuang Qiang abused himself, it was unbelievable that he insisted on asking for excitement, while sneaking at the adulterer, while silently saying in his heart, Zhuang Qiang, you have to be strong!

The darkness is used as a cover, giving a good opportunity to have an affair.

Mao Fei's heart was pounding, he squeezed to Zhuang Zhou's side and whispered, "Brother."

Zhuang Zhou laughed, "Be good."

"want."

"Seen."

Mao Fei lied to himself: "No."

Zhuang Zhou was helpless, raised his hand to caress the back of his head, and kissed him tenderly.

Satisfied, Mao Fei put his face on the window glass to cool down.

The atmosphere in the balcony became more and more ambiguous, and no one cared whether the two light bulbs were seen or not.

The bulb saw it, and the bulb was shattered, shattered.

Xia Xiaoxiao embraced the stiff Zhuang Qiang, patted him on the shoulder to comfort him, and helped him regain his composure: "Brother, the revenge of the wronged is very close, why don't you give this post a resounding title?"

Ran Qing reminded: "Farewell to the ones who are shocked, and think of a leveler one."

Shock?

There is nothing more shocking than this moment! !

Zhuang Qiang was neither firm nor strong, his head froze, and he was dumbfounded.

The pictures are sorted out, and there are a total of [-] pictures, all of which are high-energy.

Ran Qing logged into Jiang Zhaoyu's account, entered the posting interface, ticked the anonymous box, and uploaded the pictures one by one in order.

He let out a long breath, wondering if there was a breakup drama going on on the playground right now.

He said: "Title, everything is ready, only the title is missing."

Several people discussed it, and seven or eight ideas popped up. Zhuang Zhou listened and didn't participate, so Mao Fei asked him: "If you were a student who read the forum before going to bed, which topic would you be attracted to?"

Zhuang Zhou thought for a while and said, "The 'unprecedented' that Xiao Xiao just said."

Thus, the new post "Unprecedented reversal, unprecedented slap in the face" was born.

Mao Fei is nervous and excited. If the mouse is in his hand, he can refresh it every three seconds to see if there are any new comments.

He couldn't bear it anymore, got up and stuffed the shirt on the bed into his backpack, poured out the endless water in the thermos, turned around, and there was really nothing to do, so he went back to Ran Qing: "Reply Do you have?"

"No, it's so fast," Ran Qing said, "Let the bullets fly for a while, let the readers watch for a while."

Mao Fei puffed up his face: "Then I'll go to the toilet."

The toilet door was closed.

Zhuang Qiang finally seized the opportunity. He was struck by lightning and his IQ was offline. He asked, "Mr. Zhuang, aren't you married? Does Mao Fei know?"

After hearing this, Xia Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes in shock, what the hell, what do you mean by that? !

Zhuang Zhou was not annoyed, he said with a smile of "Yeah", "Yes, he is my marriage partner, of course he knows."

"What?! Then... Isn't the child who gave birth to her called Taohua? Where did she come from?"

Zhuang Zhou smiled sullenly, Little Peach Blossom?

He took the two-haired child out: "I have two cats, a puppet, and a tabby."

Zhuang Qiang: "...Oh, that's it."

Mao Fei opened the door and ran out, yelling before washing his hands, "Comment?"

Ran Qing refreshed: "Not yet, fifty pictures, slow to read."

Mao Fei was in a hurry, and heard Zhuang Qiang ask again: "You...you got married after knowing each other for half a year? It seems that our country has failed to pass---"

"We've known each other for three years, we got married abroad!" Mao Fei choked him, "Don't gossip about you, hurry up and care about your own innocence! Take a look at the whole dormitory and you're not in a hurry, you are the one who was framed the worst! "

Zhuang Qiang: "..."

Zhuang Qiang looked at this, looked at that, and was startled suddenly, there are five people in the dormitory, two of them are gay!

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he felt that he hadn't accepted it at all, and the reason he didn't go crazy right now was because he hadn't come back to it at all.

Mao Fei didn't bother to talk to him, and urged Ran Qing to refresh again, this time it did!Replies are still swarming in like mushrooms after rain!

Looking around, there are all modal particles and question marks and exclamation points. Although there are no nutritious comments, it fully shows everyone's mood in the stormy sea.

Mao Fei is very satisfied!

This is what I want!

He can return to Xingzhui Tianye peacefully with the corners of his mouth grinning.

There is a little wind blowing at night.

Mao Fei nestled in the co-pilot and looked forward to tomorrow morning: "I think the senior broke into the house with a hammer and robbed him, and the notice wrote "The Bad Incident About Zhu Ming". This time, the nature is even worse. I don't know what will happen Sentence."

He speculated: "Will he be fired?"

Seeing the excitement in his eyes, Zhuang Zhou said with a smile, "I shouldn't be expelled, maybe the issuance of graduation certificates or degree certificates will be delayed."

When I got home, it was several hours later than usual, so I was reprimanded by the two little masters with extra enthusiasm.

While rubbing vigorously, he bared his teeth and scolded the cat language.

Mao Fei hugged Huadan: "Oh dear, I can only play with you for a while, and I have to do my homework."

I left homework for economics class this afternoon, and I planned to finish it while waiting for Zhuang Zhou in the dormitory, but I didn't want to kill Jiang Zhaoyu.

Holding the cat teasing stick in hand, bells ring, feathers flutter, and one person and two cats fill the room.

When Zhuang Zhou came back from answering the phone on the balcony, he saw his Fei Fei trotting across the living room, followed by galloping ponies chasing each other.

He smiled and said, "Be careful not to fall."

Mao Fei collapsed on the sofa in the study to rest, threw away the cat teasing stick, and snorted, "I don't want to play anymore, I have to do my homework."

Zhuang Zhou came to pick him up and kissed his sweaty forehead: "Take a bath first."

The wound on the wrist healed quickly, with a layer of blood scab, and the water can already be seen, but the bruise on the waist is not optimistic. Zhuang Zhou's eyes hurt from eyes to heart after seeing it once, and he dare not hug him when he sleeps at night with.

He used a bath ball to make rich foam, and massaged Mao Fei from hair to toes, and Mao Fei enjoyed playing with it, writhing around Zhuang Zhou, playing with vinegar, and humming a pleasant little tune.

Zhuang Zhou laughed at him: "What about pole dancing?"

Mao Fei grabbed a handful of bubbles and applied them to his cheeks and chin: "Hey, I suddenly remembered something."

"what's up?"

"I'll let you know when I finish my homework."

I took my homework to the study, and instead of sitting on a chair, I had to sit cross-legged on the carpet.

Mao Fei asked: "Are you busy too? How long will you be busy?"

Zhuang Zhou opened his notebook, put on his glasses, and while downloading the file sent by Zhuang Mu, he said, "I'm not busy, just read the news casually, and ask me if you know anything."

Mao Fei agreed to him with a "hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" to cover a page of doodles, big sunglasses, shaving foam, and a small suspender skirt.

Mao Fei was secretly excited, write quickly, and after finishing writing, he can play the dress-up game.

[Tonight is destined to be unusual.

Zhuang Zhou should have found out earlier.

His Feifei finished his homework, and instead of coming over to check him with the textbook as usual, he just sent himself into his arms.

Mao Fei arched into Zhuang Zhou's neck: "Husband."

Zhuang Zhou chuckled, "If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. A peach blossom that has not been exposed to rain and dew for two days is about to turn into a peach blossom demon.

He held the two balls of buttocks that were rubbing back and forth, pinched them, and murmured in a low voice on purpose: "Well, what's wrong with my baby?"

Mao Fei stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick Zhuang Zhou's neck, and when it got wet, he blew lightly and hummed bluntly: "I'm in heat, you wear glasses to look good, I like it so much, so I'm in heat."

As he spoke, he put his mouth on Zhuang Zhou's earlobe and seduced him, "Husband, I want you to fuck me."

Unprecedented enthusiasm.

Zhuang Zhou stiffened almost immediately, pressing against Mao Fei's thigh through his home clothes, his Adam's apple rolled, he raised his hand and gently grabbed the hair on the back of Mao Fei's head, forcing him to tilt his head slightly.

The two looked at each other, Zhuang Zhou had a little smile on his lips, which was a little naughty, but more sexy: "Feifei, seduction?"

Mao Fei grabbed onto his lapel, and twisted his butt vigorously to rub against the hot penis. He opened his mouth boldly like never before. He leaked a soft and moist tongue to lick the corner of his lips, and said, "Kiss me!" , I will seduce you."

If a person can have a tail, at this moment there should be two tails entangled together, like lips and tongues, seducing each other, aggressing and accepting each other as much as possible.

Mao Fei was so emotionally kissed that he couldn't move his waist anymore, and pressed his chest straight into Zhuang Zhou's arms. He begged for a break in the intermission with his nasal voice, and pressed his hot face to enjoy a moment of warmth before the passion came.

Mao Fei whispered in a kissed soft voice: "Brother, do you remember? I once bought you a small ice silk skirt specially."

Zhuang Zhou was taken aback, and then he slapped the unruly butt: "No wonder."

Enthusiasm and boldness turned out to be paving the way for bad intentions.

Mao Fei closed his eyes and rubbed his cheek with him coquettishly, "Please, you promised me back then, but you haven't kept it yet."

Thinking differently, Zhuang Zhou is so big, with strong and beautiful lines, if it were him, he would be ashamed to stuff himself into a suspender skirt.

So it is quite fair to add more weight: "I don't ask you to wear it alone, I will wear it with you, okay?"

After speaking, he kissed again, and took the initiative to offer two rosy lips, sucking and biting, it was all up to him.

Zhuang Zhou pampered him boundlessly, and sighed with a smile, "Okay."

Mao Fei happily ran away first, instructing Zhuang Zhou to wait in the study first, and then go to the bedroom when he heard the call.

It's a pity that I couldn't find the red ice silk skirt after searching through the closet. Mao Fei muttered, "It's weird", and ran to the cloakroom again, and this time found it in a drawer.

In addition to the suspender skirt, he also found out the red bellyband that he had worn once. To his surprise, he also found the black stockings that came with the matching skirt.

So Mao Fei changed his clothes and went into battle, leaning on the door frame of the cloakroom and shouting, "Honey, I'm done!"

Zhuang Zhou came out of his study, unbuttoning his clothes as he walked, he took a breath when he saw Mao Fei, the thin black belt was tied around his neck, and he was hugging him sideways on the door frame. I saw a piece of thin red cloth leading two black thin ropes around the slender waist, and further down, the round white balls and the long legs wrapped in black silk were restlessly curled up. rubbing against each other.

It's pure and wavy.

Mao Fei was shy with his burning face: "Brother."

Zhuang Zhou threw his coat on the ground.

When he walked over, Mao Fei thought he would be hugged, but he didn't. Instead, he was held by the shoulders and moved a step aside, and was pressed tightly against the wardrobe.

The back was pressed against the hot chest, and one hand slowly rubbed down along the shoulder, reaching to the waist, there was a wound, and after rubbing it lightly, it grasped the squeezed buttocks superior.

Zhuang Zhou grabbed Mao Fei's blushing ear, and his voice became hoarse: "The ability to seduce is really not small."

As he spoke, his hands pressed down on the delicate skin little by little, his fingertips hooked into the stockings, and slid along the edge, Mao Fei was afraid and looking forward to it, his face was leaning against the closet, his red lips were pursed, making a seductive and bullying expression. groans.

A leg was stuck between the legs, and Mao Fei was forced to open his legs and point his toes. The hand with the silk stockings came to the inner thigh, pulled it, and let go suddenly, and there was an ambiguous sound.

Mao Fei felt the hot panting in his ear, which made his whole body numb. He pushed Zhuang Zhou's crotch with his backhand, not like refusing, but like flirting. He begged: "Brother, it's your turn to wear it... um !"

The genitals that had been erected a long time ago were caught, and the wet top rubbed against the cold wooden cabinet, which was refreshing and exciting. Mao Fei pressed Zhuang Zhou with his buttocks, "Don't, don't do it... um..." It's a pity that he was crushed Tighter, Zhuang Zhou said with a low smile, "You are so beautifully dressed, can I give it to you first?"

Before he could answer, Zhuang Zhou picked him up horizontally and put him down on the sofa. Directly opposite the sofa was a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror.

Tonight's Zhuang Zhou was teased to the point of insignificance.

He held Mao Fei's face to enjoy the soft lips and tongue wantonly. He was intoxicated by the kiss, and there was a little itchiness on his waist. home pants.

Zhuang Zhou let him pick, his kisses fell on his chin and fair neck, it was summer, unlike winter where he could leave strawberries at will, so Zhuang Zhou buried himself in Mao Fei's shoulder socket, leaving a straw on the collarbone. With red and pink stains, he praised: "Baby, you smell so sweet."

Mao Fei's eyes were full of attachment, and he couldn't help masturbating without taking off his pants. He muttered: "The same shower gel smells good on you, too."

Zhuang Zhou knelt down on the carpet, took his hand and pressed it on the sofa, not letting him touch it himself: "I'm so greedy."

"Just greedy, give it to me quickly, I miss you." Mao Fei twisted his waist dissatisfied, "Put on the skirt quickly, I want big sister to fuck me."

Zhuang Zhou was amused, and kissed him again, and then sucked his hardened nipples into his mouth, which immediately caused repeated moans, "Ah! Be gentle...don't, don't bite...uh! "The more you don't call the bite, the more you want to bite, the teeth are lightly grinding the nipple in your mouth, just a few strokes can make this sensitive body tremble, and you will beg for mercy with your chest puffed out as if to refuse.

Mao Fei's wide-open legs were wrapped around Zhuang Zhou's body, his heels were rubbing back and forth flatteringly, the other nipple was also favored, and the bite was extremely painful, [-]% of the pain and [-]% of the rest It's a thrill like the flow of electricity.

The hand was loosened, the kiss stretched from the navel to the lower abdomen, and even turned a corner, dropping several pieces densely on the bruised wound, and finally came to the tall penis.

Zhuang Zhou kissed the ruddy top first, causing Mao Fei to grab Zhuang Zhou's hair immediately, "I, I don't need...uh!" It's a pity that the love cannot be refused, and then there was a loud moan with trembling sounds in the room, "Ah! Ah...Ahhmm...Slow down...Ugh!"

A clear picture was reflected in the mirror, Mao Fei saw his face was flushed, and a pair of hands grabbed his thighs forcing him to shamelessly spread his legs wide to enjoy oral service. In the middle was his Zhuang Zhou, speaking in a speech The lips and tongue that had played the harmonica after class swallowed him wholeheartedly, sucking and licking his juicy penis one after another.

"Zhuang Zhou... woo... ah!" Mao Fei was so happy that he shed tears unconsciously, his mouth was soft and hot. In all the affairs, oral sex is always the foreplay part. Zhuang Zhou likes to use his profuse The juice that came out was lubricated, hooked on the fingers, and then applied to the back, and slowly teased him without any trouble, often before the real penetration, Mao Fei would be ejaculated by the fingers for a while.

But this time, Mao Fei couldn't resist Zhuang Zhou's hard work, and the mirror made the level of promiscuity several levels higher. : "Spit it out...uh! Hurry up...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

His vision was hazy, Mao Fei leaned his head on the side of the sofa, not only did not spit out his genitals, but was sucked harder and faster. He couldn't stand the deep throat, and his thighs struggled uncontrollably. His eyes swept across the closet. The neatly hung suit became an inexplicable aphrodisiac. Mao Fei cried out, his legs trembled slightly, and his buttocks stretched upwards. In the huge pleasure, he shot the semen into the body deeply enveloping him. in the mouth.

The aftertaste was strong, and Mao Fei collapsed on the sofa with a soft moan, his legs were also limp, but when he saw Zhuang Zhou wiping his mouth and straightening up, he did not hesitate to entangle him and hook him, not to let him go, to stick to him. people.

He fiercely said, "I want to eat you too!"

Zhuang Zhou tilted his head and kissed his black stockings' thigh: "I won't give it to you."

Mao Fei opened his arms: "Then kiss me."

Kissed a fishy smell.

The hard penis was pressed against the buttocks, so that Mao Fei was squeaking and expecting, he muttered: "You take off your pants, I...my ass is itchy..."

Zhuang Zhou stretched out his hand to touch, and scratched his buttocks with his fingertips: "Where is it itching?"

Mao Fei wanted to scold him for asking what he knew, but he was too lazy, and he wanted to say some shameless love words. He turned over in his arms, and then opened one of his buttocks with his backhand, and took Zhuang Zhou with the other hand. Touch on the hole.

Still shy, her whole face was buried in the pillow, her voice muffled: "It itches..."

It's really peach blossoms become essences, and they will reveal their flower cores by themselves.

Zhuang Zhou was so tempted that his body was burning with lust, and he kissed Bai Shengsheng's ass all the way along the back of Bai Shengsheng's shoulder. He took a bite in puzzlement: "Huh? Feifei?"

Mao Fei embraced the pillow, arched his buttocks, and urged him: "Brother, hurry up..."

The skirt was hanging on the armrest, Zhuang Zhou smiled and asked him, "You want a big sister?"

Mao Fei changed his words: "Big sister, hurry up..."

The home trousers were also casually thrown on the ground. Zhuang Zhou picked up the red skirt, and really...there was a sponge pad on his chest, he wondered if it was unintentional.

The size is enough, the skirt is worn over the head, and there is a zipper on the side, which can be zipped up without any hindrance. Zhuang Zhou stood speechless in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, which is... too out of harmony.

The ice silk fabric hangs down to the heels of the legs, unable to cover the terrifyingly big guy. The bust is just right, and it evens out the two slightly raised sponge pads. Even so, it's still...too unsuitable.

Looking back at Mao Fei again, he was really unkind, and his smile was too embarrassing.

Zhuang Zhou laughed and scolded him: "Do you still want a big sister?"

Mao Fei flipped off the sofa, stepped on Zhuang Zhou's instep and kissed him: "Yes."

Saying "yes" is affectionate, it's those hands, what are you touching?Is the sponge pad easy to touch?Is it easy to pinch?Is it easy to knead?

Zhuang Zhou smacked his butt unceremoniously, not daring to pinch his waist, grabbed his armpit and pressed the person facing the floor-standing mirror.

The breath made the mirror fog up, and Mao Fei stuck two fingers into his mouth, Zhuang Zhou said, "Wet it a bit, and lick it more with your tongue."

In a blink of an eye, those two wet fingers penetrated into the small mouth below, biting tightly and joyfully, the inside was really hungry, and within a few touches, it twitched and secreted a lot of flower juice.

Breathing too much makes the mirror surface shed water marks.

In the wet image, Mao Fei frowned, seeming to be in pain or joy, and the person hugging behind him kissed his ear and whispered: "Baby, is sister old?"

Mao Fei whimpered with thick black feather-like eyelashes, "Big... um... so big... I, I'm going to break it..."

Zhuang Zhou kissed him on the cheek rewardingly, and leaned closer to his cheek, and said affectionately, "What should I do if it's broken? Do you still want to eat?"

Mao Fei answered him with actions, pushed back with his trembling buttocks, twisted back, and pouting his lips, begging, "I have to eat that too."

Not all of them went in, Zhuang Zhou picked up Mao Fei's thigh with a short time left, and at the same time pulled out all of himself. The pleasure brought by the friction was stronger than oral sex, which caused Mao Fei to moan uncontrollably.

Zhuang Zhou also licked his lips with pleasure, and he quickly inserted himself back, pushing away the layers of hot and firm soft flesh to get deep, and bumping Mao Fei against the mirror, the front was cold, and the back was cold. It was so hot, it reminded Mao Fei of the time in front of Bowen's floor-to-ceiling windows, the time when the moon admired him making love.

It was still a snowy winter at that time, time was neither fast nor slow, and it was already summer.

Mao Fei couldn't stand the eruption, moaning without hesitation in the increasingly smooth and fierce demands, unable to stand on one leg, half pressed by Zhuang Zhou, half supported by the pierced penis, he was fucked hard and dirty Looking at a piece of mirror, he cried out, "Zhuang Zhou...uh! Woo...Zhuang Zhou...ahh!"

Zhuang Zhou was aroused by his melodious crying, his cock was dripping with water when he pulled it out, it was all the tide secreted by this gluttonous succulent, he knocked those two balls of buttocks out of a trembling white roll The meat wave, especially the tip of the buttocks, was blushing, so he bit the tip of the ear that was also rosy, and his voice was full of lust, so sexy that it made people limp: "Feifei, my good baby, do you like it?"

"I like it! Woohoo...I like it..." Mao Fei's hand was on the mirror, unable to grasp anything, he could only see his face, which was made into this by Zhuang Zhou, and it was his Zhuang Zhou. Zhou made him like this, "Zhuang Zhou...I like...me, woo...I love you so much..."

It's a pity that in the next second, before Zhuang Zhou confessed affectionately, Mao Fei saw Zhuang Zhou in a suspender skirt with tears in his eyes from the mirror, and one of the suspenders on his shoulder fell off due to violent movements. Mao Fei couldn't bear it. Stop, laugh out loud with tears hanging down, laughing like a little bastard.

Zhuang Zhou really didn't know whether to love him or punish him.

Then love and punish at the same time.

Zhuang Zhou carefully put down Mao Fei's legs. He wore black stockings to look even more slender, not to mention how good-looking he was. He took off the suspender skirt and bit it in his mouth, and then opened Mao Fei's door in a deeply connected posture. Holding it up, the posture is quite indecent. Mao Fei has seen it in Xiaohuang Wen, and the usual description is "to urinate for a child".

Mao Fei struggled weakly: "Ugh! I, I don't want to be like this...ahhhhh---it's too deep...uh..."

Struggling is useless, hugging is the position he fears the most in making out, because it is too deep, because he cannot struggle, the whole person is suspended in mid-air, not to mention hugging with the front of the chest against the back. first.

Just turning around and walking a short distance of two steps, Mao Fei was fucked and shot.

It's too shameful, and I blame the genitals buried deep in the soft flesh. It's so thick and hot. After two more pokes, the convulsions spread from the vagina to the whole body. Mao Fei choked up and twitched, his soft belly stretched tightly , flushed with excitement, spraying wisps of semen all over the place.

Zhuang Zhou sat on the sofa, hugged the baby he couldn't help fucking, coaxed and coaxed, the ice silk skirt was tied to Mao Fei's wrist, the fabric was soft and slippery, not afraid of hurting more .

So when Mao Fei recovered from the intense climax, when he heard Zhuang Zhou saying "I love you so much" with a subwoofer, his unrelenting lust suddenly rose again, and he murmured anxiously to confess: "Woo. ..I love you, I...um!!"

The nipples were pinched, rubbed and pulled between the fingers, Mao Fei twisted his waist and wanted to reach out to pick him, only to realize that his hands were tied behind his back.

Compulsive tenderness, he wondered if Zhuang Zhou had discovered his sexuality, why would there be more or less forced love every time they make out?

Zhuang Zhou gnawed on that white and tender back shoulder, and his genitals were still going deep into the fuck, making the sound of the water lewd, and the person on him stumbling around, if he hadn't been hugged by him, his waist would have been so weak that he would have fallen to the ground. go up.

Mao Fei didn't dare to look in the mirror, he lowered his head and begged, "Husband... oh! Take it easy... I want, I want to kiss you..."

Subtext: Let me turn around, I want to meet you face to face.

However, Zhuang Zhou pretended to be stupid, and he worked hard on the bottom, ecstasy, but he said honestly: "Bao'er, come to kiss."

After finishing speaking, she stretched out her hand and pinched Mao Fei's face, causing him to tilt his head, and took a stumbling kiss with difficulty.

Zhuang Zhou was in a particularly good mood, he didn't let go of his hand, he forced Mao Fei to face the mirror: "Feifei is so good, look ahead."

Mao Fei shook his head weakly, but looked straight into the mirror as if bewitched, his gaze was filled with moisture, full of pleasure, and the joy that swept through his limbs and bones had nowhere to vent, it could only turn into moans and barking. Water flows from the eyes, from the lips, from the small mouth of the cock and the greedy mouth that has long been familiar with pleasure.

Mao Fei saw that his legs in black stockings were hanging wide open on Zhuang Zhou's knees. The bellyband could not cover his penis in the refractory period. Shaking it back and forth indiscriminately, splashing the lewd water, what is even more lewd is the mouth of the hole where the hideous cock is swallowed, it is so wet that it is almost unbearable.

Mao Fei was stimulated to climax again just by looking at it, and experienced the first extreme dry orgasm tonight just by relying on the back. Meirou wrung the murder weapon and twitched crazily. Even though the tunnel was blocked and swollen, abundant juice still secreted from the edge.

Zhuang Zhou was buried in the depths and didn't dare to move. He knew that he was very sensitive, but he didn't expect that he couldn't bear the excitement of even glancing at the mirror.

He hugged him pitifully, and it hurt a little from being sucked, and he couldn't help letting out a few low moans that were so refreshing that his waist and eyes were numb.

Huadan and Xiaosheng came to watch the battle again.

When Mao Fei retrieved Piaofei's soul from Jiuxiao, he struggled with grievances as soon as he opened his mouth: "You, you bastard...I don't want to be like this...Woooo..."

Zhuang Zhou touched his lower abdomen, rubbed it but then pressed it viciously, and pushed his genitals hard, as if he wanted to fuck his darling: "What do you want? Hmm?"

Mao Fei raised his head and rested it on Zhuang Zhou's shoulder, and said pitifully, "I want you to love me...you, don't you love me?"

Will act like a baby.

Zhuang Zhou kissed him on the cheek, moved his legs, and moved them together, fearing that he would be tired of opening them all the time, after all, he would have to open them for a while.

He said affectionately: "Love, I love you and love you, and I want to bully you even more."

Mao Fei blinked his beautiful eyelashes covered with drops of water, and hummed: "Tomorrow... I still have... um... I still have to go to class..."

Zhuang Zhou pecked at him, and slowly pulled himself out, bringing out a piece of dripping moisture. He hugged Mao Fei to the sofa, knelt on his stomach, put a pillow under his waist, and looked like he was sticking out his buttocks and waiting for love.

It seems that there is no need to open it for a long time, and a quick decision must be made.

Zhuang Zhou leaned on his back and asked with a close face: "Then...you don't have classes on weekends, can I bully you on weekends?"

Knowing that he was teasing him, Mao Fei still couldn't help but be filled with the joy of being pampered. He pursed his lips again to beg for a kiss, and the kiss was good, so he agreed to everything.

Retrogression is also a very exciting position. As soon as he was fucked deep, Mao Fei couldn't help but wanted to escape. Unfortunately, his hands were imprisoned behind his back, and his buttocks were also vigorously kneaded. As soon as his knees moved an inch, he was pulled back and pressed back to his genitals Up, fuck until my belly bulges out.

A precarious black string hung around his waist looked extremely erotic, Zhuang Zhou sighed comfortably, and stretched out his hand to touch the trembling thigh in the rhythm again and again, and the raised calf felt different from before. It is the touch of delicate black silk.

It couldn't be better than touching it directly on the skin. Zhuang Zhou hooked the edge of the black silk and took it off, but he didn't take off all of it. It reached his knees, as if he had a wonderful feeling of peeling a peach. The tender and juicy flesh made him feel People feast on it.

Zhuang Zhou turned his head and looked in the mirror, his Fei Fei had been so dry that he lost his mind, his face was pressed against the sofa, a small piece of saliva was wet and his cheeks were dirty, but that small mouth was still not idle, How can it be so nice to spit out a moan and cry that evokes desire?

The dick that penetrated the body swelled again, making Mao Fei scream uncontrollably, the penis hanging between the legs became hard again, as if incontinent, the water was sticky and greasy down the thread Suddenly, the lips were kissed, and a pair of equally hot lips invaded, sucking him almost to suffocate.

Huadan and Xiaosheng love to join in the fun, they couldn't sit still at the door, they ran in to watch the battle up close, and even sniffed the speckled water marks on the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

Mao Fei was fucked to the ground, unable to kneel, completely lying on the sofa, Zhuang Zhou untied the ice silk skirt, held his hand and pressed it to his head, the whole body covered him, only the waist and buttocks He was fucking the convulsive soft flesh more and more quickly and forcefully.

Mao Fei's penis was pressed between the sofa and belly, rubbing it up and down as he was being fucked fiercely, it was so cool before and after, his eyes were already lost in confusion, he could only moan in collapse, Zhuang Zhou was being fucked by him He was on the verge of going out, he panted and called out: "Feifei..."

This scene was coming to an end, Zhuang Zhou almost got his Feifei head under the sofa, he tried his best to reach the deepest part of the ejaculation, pouring every soft flesh in this tunnel, hairy Fei was so ejaculated that he almost had another small orgasm, and curled up in Zhuang Zhou's embrace for a while, unable to recover.

Huadan and Xiaosheng were curious enough about the mirror, and jumped onto the sofa one after the other, sniffing at the two shit-shoveling officers who were motionless and hugging each other.

Hua Dan: "Meow---"

Xiaosheng: "Meow---"

It should be because the smell is not good, Hua Dan Xiaosheng turned into a galloping pony after a few words of disgust, and ran out of the cloakroom.

Zhuang Zhou was afraid of crushing his baby bump, so he hugged him and turned around, lying sideways on the sofa, he kissed the wet tip of his nose: "Baby?"

Mao Fei let out a "huh" and said nonsense with his eyes closed: "Wrist hurts..."

Zhuang Zhou pulled it up and took a closer look. There were no red marks or anything. He worriedly asked, "Does it hurt from being tied up?"

Mao Fei said "um", and a little bit of a successful smirk curled up on his lips: "Quickly give me a kiss..."

Zhuang Zhou smiled lowly, and asked while rubbing his wrist, "Will it hurt after a kiss?"

"And... if you say you love me... it won't hurt..."

Seeing his eyelashes trembling, Zhuang Zhou really liked him so much that he didn't know what to do. He kissed his wrist, and then stroked his cheek.

He said, "Silly baby."

Obviously he hasn't heard "I love you", but Mao Fei seems to have heard it. He arches into his arms contentedly, and the tenderness makes him very greedy.

He said, "I love you too."]