The ultimate character design of the net match circle tearing guide

When Han Ying returned to the apartment, Rong Chuan had already taken a shower, was wearing a comfortable cotton bathrobe, and was sitting on the sofa drinking coffee while flipping through National Geographic, with half-wet bangs hanging softly on his forehead, A little bit of the unattainable elite sense of the weekdays, refreshing like a graduate who has just left school.Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, he quickly raised his head: "Ying Juju has bought this bag of potato chips for a long time, is it because the supermarket is out of stock, now go plant potatoes in the field?"

Han Ying opened his mouth, and couldn't make up any decent reason for disappearing out of thin air for more than three hours, so he simply chuckled, found a pair of clean pajama pants from the cabinet, and went straight into the bathroom with a dull head.

The sound of splashing water soon sounded, Rong Chuan looked away thoughtfully, and continued to flip through the magazine in his hand slowly.About 10 minutes later, Han Ying came out of the bathroom covered in moisture, sat down on the edge of the bed, and then patted the side very unclely: "Come here!"

Rong Chuan saw that his skin was flushed, his body was full of steam, his hair was not dry, and the water mist was thrown everywhere. When he spoke, his eyes were blindfolded and he squinted, like a bird that just came out of the water. The large dog that was picked up in the car quickly put down the magazine and walked over, grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his head. While wiping it, he couldn’t help but teach: "The human body temperature is 37 degrees, and the temperature of the bath water is slightly higher. That’s right, around 39 degrees is the most suitable. Too high a water temperature will destroy the skin’s protective layer and make the skin lose its resistance to pollution and bacteria. It’s summer, and you don’t have a cold, so why are you so hot?”

"It's comfortable..."

The temperature of the arm wiping the hair was slightly cool, and the touch was delicate and comfortable. Han Ying rubbed it a few times and put half of his face on it, snorting in a very comfortable nasal voice: "I have cast plaster on my shoulder for so long, it doesn't hurt to take a bath." Have a good time. Now I am finally free, and of course I have to enjoy the bath. And it is very refreshing to turn on the air conditioner after taking a hot bath on a hot day. The higher the temperature, the more exciting it is. Next time you try it, you will know."

Rong Chuan's living environment is superior, and his family members pay attention to maintenance. Naturally, he has been baptized by various health-preserving knowledge on weekdays.The human nature of liking high temperature when taking a bath, and the desire is often stronger than ordinary people. This kind of statement, which can't be called popular science or magic stick, often appeared in his WeChat circle of relatives and friends every now and then for some time.Right now, Han Yingchi's upper body is naked, his smooth muscle lines undulate slightly with the rhythm of his speech, and the hormones around his body are steaming with heat. The whole person seems to be speaking for "walking spring medicine". Coughing twice, quickly calmed down, and returned to the previous question: "Xi'an, you are not familiar with the place where you were born, and I haven't seen you make an appointment with Mian Ji. What are you doing this late at night?"

"Oh... smoking downstairs!"

"It takes so long to smoke?"

"By the way, I went outside twice..."

Rong Chuan has never been a character who likes to be entangled in this kind of matter. The sudden inquisition made Han Ying a little flustered. In order to strengthen the credibility of the matter, he hurriedly added a detailed description here without silver 300 taels: "After leaving the community, I saw someone Fighting landlords on the side of the road, I just played a couple of times when I had nothing to do, and I am now in a flash."

"Oh...is it fun?"

"It's not bad. It's just that the partner's level is too bad, and it's a hindrance!"

"Hahaha……"

A burst of uncontrollable laughter came from the top of the head: "My mother's level of fighting the landlord is not very good, next time you can ask my sister to form a team and try."

"..."

The casual excuse was suddenly dismantled so mercilessly, Han Ying also felt a little embarrassed: "You know everything?"

"I know!" Rong Chuan pointed to the mobile phone on the coffee table, with a faint smile on his face: "My sister called the phone before you arrived, so I listened to the scene by the way, Ying Juju performed well !"

"Damn it!" Han Ying was furious: "She was the one who told me not to tell you about my meeting with your mother!"

"Do you believe her?" Rong Chuan rubbed his hair sympathetically: "My sister looks virtuous, but she has been running the train with her mouth since she was a child, and how many boyfriends she has cheated on over the years. Just a matter of minutes?"

Han Ying did not accept this kind of pity for IQ, turned his head resentfully, grabbed his wrist, dragged him to stagger two steps, and then sat on his lap: "Why did she ask you to listen to this?"

"Isn't it easy to think about? I just want me to hear how you lost under my mother's coercion and lure, and then go home quickly after learning from the pain!"

Rong Chuan sneered, as if he was still reminiscing about the conversation not long ago: "I didn't expect you to be so rich and powerful, and you would say that you would take care of me so soon, and you blocked my mother's mouth, so my sister would have nothing to do with it." ... But by the way, do you still have such a bold little partner by your side? You can introduce it to my sister. Seeing her posture of sending me WeChat just now, she is all envious and jealous."

"roll!"

Han Ying was put on a par, and without knowing it, he acted as the leading actor in a family drama about mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. Holding his waist bitterly: "However, your mother's words are quite correct. I don't know many things about you. Those boyfriends and girlfriends before have never told me about it. !"

"So Ying Juju is going to start the trial now?"

"It's okay anyway, let's chat casually."

A hand silently reached into the bathrobe, and slowly slid down the spine: "At what age did you start having a formal girlfriend?"

"17 years old, in the third year of high school, the goddess of the class next door, we were together when I was about to graduate. Later, I went to Beijing for the exam, and she went abroad to study, and we had no contact with her, so we broke up. Is this answer detailed enough?"

"Not bad!"

The undisguised honesty made Han Ying very happy, and he squeezed the other's waist as if to encourage him: "Then when was the first time you slept with someone?"

"..."

The second question directly started to cut to the point, with the action of kneading the palms on the buttocks, full of desire.Rong Chuan immediately rolled his eyes, but still insisted on an honest attitude: "I am 18 years old, and my junior high school girl. She came to see me after knowing that I was admitted to Beijing. I don't have any feelings for her. I don’t have any further development ideas. Unfortunately, it happened to be peafowl’s birthday that day. In order to find a quiet environment to celebrate his birthday, I didn’t stay in the dormitory. I went to open a room near the school. I got a phone call from a school girl in the middle of YY’s singing So I called and said that I just got off the train and wanted to see me... If I remember correctly, Yingjuju seemed to be there that day, right?"

Of course, Han Ying was deeply impressed by the time the other party said. It was the first time he heard Rong Chuan's voice outside of the radio drama, and it was also the day when the two of them sang together online for the first time.It's a pity that Rong Chuan went offline in a hurry when the game was in full swing, making peafowl, the birthday star of the day, absent-minded and wandering for the whole second half of the journey, and privately speculated with him worriedly about what happened. Thinking of the truth, it turned out that the other party ran to have sex with someone on their own.

"You're doing it even if you don't want to develop it further!" Han Ying angrily bit the opponent's collarbone as if venting his anger.

"Hey! You have no position to talk to me about this kind of thing!"

Rong Chuan was forced by his kissing and biting movements to raise his head and hum softly, but there was still a slight annoyance in his tone: "At that time, she was young and curious about such things. She was sitting on the bed Holding me and crying all the time, I just...couldn't hold back for a while."

"Trash!" Han Ying felt unwilling to accept this kind of explanation: "Anyone who cheats on you will never refuse you, how many times will you be fucked in this year!

"Huh? Is Ying Juju doing self-criticism?"

"Fart! I only rely on my strength to speak, how can I sell it badly!" Han Ying gritted his teeth, and found that he really had no position to condemn this issue, so he could only quickly switch to the next topic: "Then what did you do that day?" How many times have you tried it? Are you feeling good?"

"Why do you keep asking questions like this... Hey... Han Ying, what are you doing?"

As the interview progressed, the teasing hand that had been hovering around the coccyx poked in from the edge of the underwear, wandered around the backyard for a while, eager to penetrate deeper.Rong Chuan was ready for the two to flirt with each other. He thought it was just helping each other with masturbation as in the past, and imagined how long the other party had just removed the plaster cast, so he was eager to announce the notice of "I want to fuck you" when he was injured. Put into practice.Feeling that the lower abdomen has been firmly resisted, and the rear is being harassed one after another, the strange stimulation makes him instinctively start to struggle.

"Fuck you... Didn't you say that you can do whatever you want when I get well? Now that the plaster has been removed, what else do you have to say? Actually, you really want to, right? Otherwise, why did you take a shower to tease me? ?I touched your panties and it was wet... I haven't answered your question yet, don't dawdle, hurry up!"

Sensing his movement, Han Ying clasped his waist with one hand, raised his knees to drive the opponent's legs wide open, took the lubricant on the cabinet with his other hand and squeezed some on his fingertips, and curled his middle finger Start to send it slowly towards the opponent's body.

Rong Chuan's body leaned forward, as if trying to escape the invasion of foreign objects, and the hand holding Han Ying's shoulder involuntarily increased his strength, and his voice trembled: "I did it once that day, in a hurry, and I was also very worried. Panic... It was over in ten minutes. Then she called me once after she left, and said sorry, thank you, etc...

...In the future...we will also set up contact. "

"Then what happened later? You should have experience going to bed in the future, right? When was the most enjoyable time?"

The fingers that had penetrated into the body had already entered two knuckles, slowly pressing on a sensitive part very familiarly.The unfamiliar stimulation that had never been seen before came from the body in waves, from light to heavy, and spread through the whole body like an electric current.Rong Chuan raised his head and breathed heavily, trying to ignore this question, but the other party bit his earlobe, and kept urging him like he was bewitched: "Ask you something, tell me? Which time did you have the most fun before? "

Rong Chuan was so harassed by him that he couldn't avoid it, and couldn't help but closed his eyes and cursed.Although the two of them were in perfect harmony physically after going to bed with Han Ying, and they had unlocked countless new postures after rolling off the sheets for a week in a row in Beijing, but it was a rare moment in life for the rear to be violated so brazenly. The first time.He can bear the pain, but the other party is highly skilled, and besides the soreness and discomfort of being inserted by a foreign object, a strange pleasure also comes rushing in.Under the staggered stimulation, he could only grit his teeth and try to end the other party's tireless cross-examination: "Don't ask me... I don't remember."

"Oh... It's fine if you don't remember the previous ones, but you have to remember it this time. In the future, when people ask you, you have something to say."

"Who is as sick as you to ask such a question?..."

The second finger quickly entered the body along with the whispering with a smile, and walked like a spirit snake in the narrow and redundant passage.

The transparent liquid slowly seeped out from the front of the genitals under wave after wave of stimulation, and quickly wet the base of the thighs.Rong Chuan's Adam's apple was rolling, and he instinctively wanted to reach out to comfort him, but Han Ying grabbed his wrist one step earlier: "This is just the beginning, what are you in a hurry for?"

Rong Chuan was forcibly suppressed by him, and his ears were filled with hot air from teasing. In desperation, he kicked his legs hard and resisted in vain: "If you can't do it, go and take the medicine quickly, what's the point of relying on your hands to help?" ?”

"You'd better save some effort, you'll make a fuss later. Besides, if I don't go in, I can use my hands to make you cry!"

As if wanting to testify to his own strength, the rhythm of his fingers entering gradually accelerated, and every time he entered and exited, he scratched the raised part of the emblem accurately.The sound of gasping in the air became more and more urgent, Rong Chuan leaned his head on the opponent's shoulder, and used all his strength to restrain the moan that was about to leak out.Amidst the secret silence, his body convulsed, his toes slowly tightened, but his straddling posture restricted his struggle, and he could only hum softly in the end: "Go to bed if you want to." Do, I'm uncomfortable with this posture."

Han Ying was as good as he was, and rolled directly onto the bed while hugging him. Rong Chuan sank into the soft sheets, and immediately instinctively hugged his legs tightly together.Han Ying saw that his eyes were closed, his ears were red, and he was trembling all over but trying to be calm. He leaned over and grabbed his ankle, and pulled it up: "What's wrong with you? Where is it uncomfortable? Let me see."

This unbelievable request sounded very shameless, Rong Chuan was shocked and grabbed a pillow and threw it towards his face.Han Ying caught it casually, put it directly under his waist, held the hand of the opponent's ankle hard, and pushed his knee to his chest violently.

The private seat was directly exposed to the air, and was tightly shrunk under Han Ying's direct gaze.Rong Chuan couldn't stand his enthusiastic behavior of seeing adulterers, he stomped hard a few times but couldn't break free from the opponent's force, in the end he could only grab the quilt and cover his face, deceiving himself and hiding himself in the darkness.

The rare shyness is like a seasoning, and a little sprinkle can make the taste more fresh and luscious.Han Ying was used to his capable and powerful appearance, and when he saw Huihui's flushed body in front of him, his whole body was full of tenderness and sweetness, so he soon concentrated on his head, while continuing to move his fingers, while looking at him. Kiss and bite repeatedly between her thighs and knees.

The skin around the genitals quickly swelled up due to the forceful kiss, and the nimble fingers seemed to be playing a piece of passionate music. The waves of heat flowed towards the lower abdomen as the rhythm changed, causing Rong Chuan's spine to swell. Repeated arching, even the toes began to spasm involuntarily.In a trance, his consciousness kept rising, and the unfamiliar experience made him sink and panic. In the past sexual experience, most of the pleasure came from the touch of the genitals. When dumbdi was doing homework at the beginning of their relationship, he had accumulated the common sense that pleasure can be produced by being penetrated, but it was the first time in his life that it really fell on him.

Following the last burst of heavy twitches, his wandering thoughts finally fell to the bed.

Before her breathing calmed down, Han Ying's chuckle rang in her ears: "I imagine you are quite sensitive behind you, but you were shot so quickly..."

The viscous lower body has already testified that what the other party said is true, and the fact that he disarmed under the other party's fingers so quickly made Mu Chuan feel a little ashamed, so all this happened quietly, with darkness as a barrier, he Just panting and watching, pretending not to hear the other party's concluding remarks.Han Ying didn't get a response to the invitation, so he quickly crawled over, pulled off the sheet covering his face, and said vaguely: "Hey, why are you silent when you go to bed? Don't breathe, why don't you say a few words when you are being fucked? I didn't make you feel good?"

Rong Chuan was provoked by his self-doubting and probing expression, and he wanted to laugh a little. He was so angry that he didn't forget to complain: "It's not a GV supporting a drama, why do you still have this request?"

"I saw you panting when I was supporting the drama? I have been working for a long time and you didn't give a response. Who knows that you are so happy." Han Ying looked a little depressed: "If you feel good after a while, call Come down and listen, your fans can't hear you panting, don't I have this benefit?"

"Where the hell!" Rong Chuan couldn't laugh or cry, struggling to pat him on the head: "I want to listen to the video and listen to it myself!"

"How can it be the same?"

With a slight complaint, a pile of cold liquid was propelled into the body in large quantities, and then, organs of astonishing size came over and pushed forward little by little.

"Wait a minute!"

The body that had just experienced an orgasm has not yet completely calmed down, and the sudden tingling made him twist around indiscriminately, trying to avoid the opponent's frontal attack: "Let me rest later and come back."

"Shut up!"

Han Ying pressed him firmly, and continued to straighten his waist slowly but without hesitation: "I have been waiting for seven or eight years, and since I saw your photo, I have been thinking about how to fuck you and prepare for various positions." I thought about it all, and finally waited until now, don’t tell me what’s there or what’s not!”

The harsh tone left no room for bargaining, Rong Chuan wisely shut his mouth under his scorching gaze, gritted his teeth and turned his head to the side, silently feeling the other party's actions of expanding the territory.However, the process of entering the ground seemed so long because of the pain, and the tearing feeling that his body was constantly being stretched made him tense up unconsciously, tightening his muscles to resist foreign invasion.In a trance, Han Ying paused his movements, bent down, stuck his tongue into his ear, and coaxed softly: "Rong Chuan, relax, don't be so tense.

Spread your legs and let me in... I'll make you feel good. "

The soft-spoken persuasion is like a feather, gently soothing the tense nerves.The young man in front of him was kneeling between his legs, panting heavily, his black pupils were wet, like a piece of boiling lava burnt by lust.Rong Chuan couldn't stand his eyes, took a deep breath, slowly opened his knees in line with the opponent's posture,

Force yourself to relax.At that moment of relaxation, Han Ying clenched his waist, pushed forward violently, and slammed into his body completely.

This sudden impact shattered Rong Chuan's last point of defense and vigilance, and his whole body trembled, followed by a short hiss from his throat.When he finally regained his consciousness from the huge chaos, he realized that the distorted voice remaining in his ears came from his own mouth, and the roots of his ears instantly turned red.

Han Ying is used to seeing all kinds of goblins who torture people. Among the sex buddies who have slept with them, there is never a shortage of good bed-whispers. Among the partners who have been hooked up after being caught in the ring, because of the blessing of professional skills, they can scream ecstasy from the beginning of foreplay. There are a lot of tactful tricks.After Rong Chuan ruined his voice, his voice was no longer destined to be obscene and charming, and his out-of-control moans were even more dull and hoarse, without any intention of deliberate pleasure, but those single syllables mixed with excitement and fragility fell on the

In his ears, he was more excited than all kinds of melodious sounds.

Amidst the sound of thick water, Han Ying pulled out slowly, and then advanced again with great patience, aiming to attack the sensitive areas that had been explored accurately.Rong Chuan gasped heavily in this slow torture, his body twisted from side to side, as if he wanted to break free, but also as if he wanted more.

"Rong Chuan, are you comfortable?"

"..."

"Speaking, what about asking you? Humming twice if you don't speak... Didn't you scream just now?"

No one responded to the inquiry trying to get approval. Rong Chuan was like a shrimp that had been simmered, lying there flushed all over, with his eyes tightly closed, except for grabbing the edge of the bed slightly following the rhythm of friction. In addition to making noise, all verbal harassment of the other party will be blocked and dealt with.After a while, Han Ying saw his organs stand upright again, but he still refused to communicate with him. With a soft laugh, he got up and got out of bed, pulled his trembling legs and hung them in his arms, and stood on the bed. While changing positions, re-insert heavily from top to bottom.

This time the attack was like a violent storm, with almost no gap between entering and exiting.In the fierce rhythm, Rong Chuan's body was quickly pushed obliquely to the edge of the bed by the strong push, his head and shoulders hung out of the bed, and he was almost hanging upside down to bear the impact of the other party.Such a posture has no strength, and with the rhythm of the pumping, he may be pushed out of the bed at any time. Under the violent shaking, he can only hold the other's arm tightly, and warn with a trembling voice: "You...you Slower!"

Han Ying put on a posture of turning a deaf ear as if to retaliate, and rushed more and more violently between his crotch.This commanding posture carries a strong sense of control, piercing deeper angles with each entry.Rong Chuan raised his head, breathing faster and faster as if he was drowning, as if he was humming a song that was difficult to breathe. Lie back powerlessly under the movement.With the creaking and shaking of the bed, and occasionally trying to pedal his legs, he also lost strength due to excessive trembling, and tremblingly softened. Han Ying got excited and pulled up his ankles very simply. own shoulders.

This upside-down posture with legs wide open allows people to clearly see how the red and swollen parts are being continuously entered and exited by the genitals. Under the strong visual impact, Han Ying hummed like a sigh, and reconfirmed: " Comfortable?"

Rong Chuan's pupils were slack, and his head lying on the edge of the bed could only see the ceiling, but the scenery that entered his field of vision was almost blurred.With the last bit of rationality, he could only bite his lips, restraining himself from making strange moans.

"You still don't make a sound...then change your posture again!"

As soon as the words fell, Rong Chuan felt that his body hanging on the edge of the bed had been fished back, and soon, under Han Ying's manipulation, he fell into the arms of the other party, and entered the posture of being hugged face to face again. up.The organs that penetrated into the body seemed to swell again, because the posture of straddling sat straight to the deepest part, and a slight movement could trigger a frenzied restlessness.He was weak all over and didn't dare to struggle any more, so he could only hug the opponent's neck tightly, trying to raise the point of strength as much as possible, his legs trembling, trying to reduce the pressure on the joint.Seeing that his eyes were red and he was about to lose strength, Han Ying leaned forward and bit his lips, and wrapped his hands around his armpit, tightly squeezing him.

Hooped in his arms, he suddenly straightened his waist.

Uncontrollable screams overflowed from Rong Chuan's throat muffled, the voice trembling almost to the point of dissipating, the body sitting on the opponent's legs convulsed violently, making the part holding the opponent's genitals twist tightly.Han Ying was so stimulated by the strong tightness that he almost lost his mind, and the hand around the opponent's shoulder pulled down forcefully, forcing the opponent to have sex with him more deeply.Rong Chuan was dizzy, all his restraint and rationality were thrown into the sky, and a mess of groans came out from his Adam's apple rolling, he just wanted to end this erotic torture that was beyond his tolerance.

"Comfortable?"

"Enough...Han Ying...enough!"

This was the third time Han Ying asked a question, but what he got in return was still a wrong answer.

Rong Chuan was completely out of strength. The genitals squeezed between the two were stimulated by the front and rear pincers. Without touching them, they reached an orgasm again. Now they hang down softly, almost Can't shoot anymore.Seeing that he was so weak that he couldn't even sit still, Han Ying hugged him away from his body, got up and got out of bed.

Rong Chuan was lying on the bed, finally able to take a short breath, his legs wanted to close together, but he couldn't even use this bit of strength.Dimly, he felt that Han Ying seemed to have taken a sip of water, and then, there was the sound of the lubricant cap being opened again.All the signs that he was about to start again made him completely panicked, and when he spoke again, there was already a hint of pleading in his voice: "I can't do it...Really, don't do it again, let me take a break..."

"How much effort do you put in? Just lie there when you're tired...Anyway, I'm okay!"

A large amount of lubricant has been squeezed in again, and the place that has been violated for several rounds has adapted to the opponent's size, and in the back position, it can be entered smoothly with a little force.The inner wall still maintains a high temperature, wrapping the familiar organs with extra enthusiasm and tightness.Han Ying clung to Rong Chuan's body, slowly licked his neck, and praised softly: "You are so tight... Every time you come in, it's as hot and comfortable as when you just started."

"you shut up……"

Under the soft flirting words, another round of fierce shock followed.Han Ying's physical strength was amazing, and after getting what he wanted for the first time, the taste was even better than he imagined.Rong Chuan was shaken all over by him, he could only moan and watch, while grabbing the sheets and trying to crawl forward to get out of the endless pressure.Han Ying was overjoyed, how could he escape, he cut his hand and pressed it behind his back, forcing the other's neck to lean back, while penetrating deeper, kissing repeatedly on his raised butterfly bone.

The hoarse moaning sound had already taken on a crying tone at some point, following the rhythm of the jacking behind him, it was scattered in pieces, and occasionally because of the viciously accelerated rhythm, the voice would suddenly rise and turn into a trembling scream.In the chaos, kissing seemed to be the safest thing to do. Once Han Ying's kiss fell, Mu Chuan would twist his head desperately, stick close to him, and actively bite the other's lips, sucking and entangled fiercely. together.

It rained heavily outside the window at some point, mixed with lightning from time to time, and the night sky was split into bright and dark, as if time and space were distorted by an unknown force.Amidst the intense rhythm and groans, Han Ying suddenly rang out. Many years ago, on such a heavy rainy night, he had a sexual dream about Rong Chuan for the first time. Then, the prelude to the long and ignorant secret love was kicked off. .But now, after going through so many mistakes, this person finally came to his side, completely belonging to him.Just thinking about this made him so excited that he could hardly stop.

When the climax came for the last time, Han Ying bit Kan Rong Chuan's lips, listened to his whining snort, and poked hard against his scorching inner wall with his lower body, until a hot stream shot out, and then slowly let go , hugging the person firmly under him.

"Are you happy?"

Even though his whole body was sore and limp, there were still constant harassing sounds in his ears.Rong Chuan's whole body was sore and his throat was hoarse, so he could only close his eyes and let the other party gently kiss and lick his face while comforting him in a low voice: "Don't cry, I won't do it today. Go take a bath later, I'll help you get the stuff out and sleep again. And the sheets have to be changed, you were so excited just now, I fucked you..."

"enough!"

The situation of being made to cry is already hard to digest, but the fact that he was trembling and incontinent in front of the opponent's hand under the climax of death is even more embarrassing and indignant.Rong Chuan reluctantly swallowed a few times, feeling that his throat was finally able to make a sound, and before he was finally picked up by the other party, he cursed in silence and hatred: "Get lost!"