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I heard a muffled "boom" coming from Li Boqiao's room, and then there was no sound.

After all, they are people who have stayed in the "drive-in theater" together, so there seems to be no need to discuss what happened in the house.Zhao Yu and Xie Junxiong sat awkwardly side by side on the sofa, with nothing to do and nothing to say.

But at such a time, such an environment and such a background, it seems very strange not to do anything.In order to get rid of the urgent idea of ​​"something must be done", Zhao Yu turned on the TV.

And in order to take care of the two guys in the room who were suppressing and releasing their instincts, Zhao Yu deliberately turned up the pitch.

The atmosphere in the living room is too weird, strange and not strange, intimate and not intimate, friendship not friendship, love not love, it is simply out of sight, out of sight, out of hearing, out of touch, out of mind.

Zhao Yu stared at the TV, pressing the remote control in his hand, feeling restless and burning.

I also really want to be like Li Boqiao, with nephrite jade and warm fragrance in my arms, but the sweet person in front of my eyebrows exudes the fragrance of wine is an extremely intelligent and calm man who has passed three bowls.

The bright chandelier hangs above the head, and the room is surrounded by light. Where do we start?

At this juncture, Zhao Yu suddenly switched to the movie channel. On the screen, a blond beauty was being hugged and kissed passionately by a tall and suave soldier.

It's really unlucky, Zhao Yu is trapped in the two-dimensional three-dimensional double attack, and he can't help but want to look up to the sky and sigh, son, why is my life so hard?

"Zhao Yu!" Suddenly a deep call came from next to his ear, and Zhao Yu was a little confused.

"Huh?" He turned his head to look at Xie Junxiong, a little suspicious that he was talking to himself.

"Want to kiss?"

"Huh?" Zhao Yu stared straight at Xie Junxiong, suspecting that he had heard wrongly, and desperately wanted to hear the other party repeat.But before he could adjust to the normal receiving condition, Xie Junxiong had already hugged his head and put his lips on his mouth.

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The scalding heat scorched the lips, then spread to the skin, brain, and finally to the nerve endings in all parts of the body unstoppably.Zhao Yu's heart was beating so hard that he almost jumped out of his throat; his face was already too hot to touch.

Xie Junxiong held Zhao Yu in his arms, stroking and kissing at the same time, thirsty but not messy.When the lips touched, with full strength and determination, Zhao Yu almost couldn't breathe.

Zhao Yu was so frightened by the kiss that he didn't respond for a while, and when he realized it, he had already been restrained by Xie Junxiong.After being dazed and intoxicated for half a minute, Zhao Yu finally came to his senses and tried to counterattack.

But it was useless, as soon as he opened the slit of his lips, Xie Junxiong's tongue tipped in flexibly, sweeping around in the mouth in the most direct way, sucking Zhao Yu's tongue over and over again to taste, from inside to outside without stopping Sucking, kissing, conveying his long-buried longing and love in a fierce way.

Zhao Yu was pressed down and couldn't take the initiative at all. He hurriedly responded to Xie Junxiong's crazy kiss. His fiery palm penetrated into Xie Junxiong's T-shirt, groping on his back, hugging him tighter and tighter, feeling Boundless happiness.

It was a ecstasy that fell from the sky, Zhao Yu thought that he should buy a lottery ticket tomorrow.Xie Junxiong's kiss made him fully understand the connotation of "Men Sao".He didn't know when Xie Junxiong fell in love with him, and he was so devoted, enthusiastic and crazy.

The charm of me, Zhao Yu, must be too great. Zhao Yu laughed wildly in his heart, but he was actually very moved in his heart.

Sometimes, the love that is not expressed is far more exciting than the one that is exposed, and the degree may be the same, but because of the forbearance in the dark, this kind of love is particularly unforgettable and unforgettable.

At this moment, Zhao Yu really wanted to find a table for Xie Junxiong to confess. He prayed three times a day, and he had to say something in his mouth: "Ancestor, do you really love me? Are you kidding me? What are you talking about, stay with me forever Is it done?"

Xie Junxiong drank wine that night, once the hidden feelings in his heart erupted, he simply ignored it, and used his greatest strength to hold Zhao Yu in his arms, and kissed repeatedly. trembling.

After the two initially exchanged each other's saliva and thoughts, Zhao Yu couldn't bear it anymore.Who is he?To put it bluntly, he has played with men, women, and pure prostitutes. He has never experienced anything. How can he face a person he likes so much, willingly maintain a passive posture, and serve him with a lot of flattering people? It's a joke that human effort is wasted around the legs of the sofa!

Zhao Yu caressed Xie Junxiong, and slowly kissed him rough and wild. Although he is not strong, he has lines and muscles. The situation on the Internet quickly became lively.

"Baby Junjun," Zhao Yu said when he was awake, and he pointed at each other with a three-inch tongue, "Why are you so good?"

Zhao Yu turned sideways while hugging and kissing, "Brother loves you so much."

He was very excited, and he hasn't touched a man for a long time. The bottom line of psychological and physical intimacy has dropped to the lowest in history. In the lower back.

"Don't move!" Xie Junxiong suddenly stopped kissing and stared at Zhao Yu.

This was the first time the two looked directly into each other's eyes after Xie Junxiong revealed his heart, and Zhao Yu immediately dared not move his hands.

Xie Junxiong showed a satisfied smile, looked at Zhao Yu, lowered his head and wrapped his lips again.

Zhao Yu's forehead was covered with sweat, what's going on, he almost scared the soul out just now.Fortunately, Junjun didn't lose his temper.

Zhao Yu was naturally happy to kiss Xie Junxiong, but why did he still feel a little weird?

Zhao Yu spread his hands on the sofa, accepting Xie Junxiong's drunken love show like a corpse, and after a long time, he dared to put his hands on him again.

Xie Junxiong didn't object, which made Zhao Yu feel relieved, and slowly became bold again.

Damn, he's attacking, a huge territory is in front of him, if he doesn't ride horses, shoot arrows or go deep into the hinterland, how can he rest assured?Li Po Bridge is also an old river and mountain recovered by going to bed, right?

After all, Zhao Yu had more experience, and a too direct approach would not work. He quickly adjusted his offensive strategy, hugged Xie Junxiong and responded gently, flexibly and skillfully rubbed his hands in front of Xie Junxiong, and slowly moved in front of him. The chest moved, and then came closer to the sensitive center bit by bit, drawing circles around the areola, and the fingertips touched the red beans intentionally or unintentionally.

Xie Junxiong gasped and closed his eyes, Zhao Yu seized the opportunity, and after a series of kisses, he suddenly lifted Xie Junxiong's T-shirt, arched his head directly, and bit the bright red cutie.

Xie Junxiong gasped uncontrollably immediately, hugged Zhao Yu's head and said nothing.The indescribable comfort was a feeling he had never had in this life, and it was a feeling that any previous girlfriend had never brought him.

The thrill of fascination and sinking!Zhao Yu was hungrily and excitedly busy in front of Xie Junxiong's chest, and was very responsible to take care of both left and right.When he rubbed against the bump on the other side, Xie Junxiong pulled him in front of his eyes, and unceremoniously put his hand into Zhao Yu's crotch.

Zhao Yu really didn't expect that one day he would be grabbed by others first, and he would still be a straight man.Oh, it should be less straight now.Zhao Yu was distracted and did not forget his mission. He kissed Xie Junxiong on the chin and said, "Baby baby, let me come."

Xie Junxiong didn't care about him, he started to move.

"It really can't be like this," Zhao Yu became more and more flustered as the stimulation of the coolness hit his brain, and he didn't care about 21, and followed suit. This time Xie Junxiong didn't object.

"Honey, let me come first," Zhao Yu whispered softly, "It's inconvenient for us..."

Xie Junxiong didn't say anything, and continued to move.Zhao Yu let him not be able to move, the sofa only had such a small space, and his arms were squeezed together.

Zhao Yu repeated the meaning again, he really couldn't bear it, it was his job to do it, at least he came first the first time.

Xie Junxiong suddenly raised his eyes and said, "Do you want it?"

Zhao Yu looked at Xie Junxiong's red eyes, paused and said, "Yes!"

Xie Junxiong kissed the tip of his nose, and said with satisfaction: "You are so good."

Zhao Yu: ...

"That...well, Xiaoxiong," Zhao Yu closed his eyes comfortably, "shall we go to the room?"

"No, I feel like you're coming soon."

Zhao Yu: ...

Zhao Yu put his arms under Xie Junxiong's neck, and hugged him tightly, lest he fall to the ground.

"Baby, I love you." Zhao Yuxiong said in a vigorous manner, from the bottom of his heart, this serious word is not difficult to send out at this moment.

Xie Junxiong didn't answer, but pinched Zhao Yu's tits.

Zhao Yu was completely speechless.

This side is tender and sweet, and the other room is full of endless twists and turns.When Cheng Lang and Li Boqiao started for the second time, they were no longer satisfied with manual work.

How old is Cheng Lang, and his fingers directly dig at the back of Li Bo Bridge.

"I miss you," Cheng Lang looked at Li Boqiao with clear and gentle eyes.

Hold!Li Boqiao hugged Cheng Lang, his heart almost melted, and I fucking "miss" you even more.

No lubricant, no condom, what to do! ?

Cheng Lang and Li Boqiao looked at each other, also worried about the two people outside the house.

"Baby, let me help you..." Li Boqiao stuck out the tip of his tongue.

"That's different..." Cheng Lang was very anxious.

Li Boqiao couldn't stand Cheng Lang's acting like a baby: "I'll go out and buy."

"No!" Cheng Lang objected.

Li Boqiao looked at his wife, rubbed his forehead with a smile, turned over and pressed down, ready to start work.

This is what the living room looks like when the two of them walk out of the room neatly dressed.

Is it a blessing or a curse?

"Dry