Swimming pool

Qiao turned back to get the condom.

"Don't wear this," Cheng Lang said suddenly.

Li Boqiao was taken aback, looking at Cheng Lang.

"Is it the first time..."

Li Boqiao only hesitated for a couple of seconds, then hugged Cheng Lang's waist involuntarily, and pulled him up from the bed. Cheng Lang put his head on the bed and was ready.

Li Boqiao lubricated himself, squeezed a little more towards his fingers, stretched in and out again, and then pushed the fiery and huge thing against it without any explanation.

Cheng Lang didn't respond, and knelt quietly on the bed, like a sleeping puppy.Li Boqiao supported Cheng Lang's crotch, lowered his head and kissed his back, and then tried to push in.

Just getting in touch with it, Li Boqiao felt a little unbearable, an indescribable feeling, excitement, heartbeat, and moving all kinds of experiences overlapped, an indescribably complex experience.

One step forward is heaven, and it may also be painful torture. Li Boqiao has never wanted to be selfish like this moment.He caressed Cheng Lang's back, and slowly, slowly wedged in, very carefully.

In fact, not at all.Li Boqiao made great determination and tried to send it in. After a lot of effort, he could only squeeze into the huge soft head at the front, and immediately fell into a dilemma.Li Boqiao knelt quietly behind Cheng Lang, full of guilt, regretting that the expansion was not enough, afraid of Cheng Lang's pain, afraid that he would be hurt inside, and even leave a shadow.

He glanced at Cheng Lang, who leaned his head against the bed, clutching the sheets tightly, and remained silent.That forbearing appearance made people feel very distressed.

Li Boqiao lowered his head and touched Cheng Lang's waist, ready to withdraw.At this moment, Cheng Lang suddenly hugged his leg.

"Don't move, I'm fine." Cheng Lang's palms were hot and covered with sweat.

Li Boqiao panted heavily, bent down and held Cheng Lang's nipples, and slowly advanced an inch in keeping with his heartbeat, the hot and tight passage wrapped the swollen stem, pushing every sensitive tendon pulse, bringing a wonderful pleasure like electricity.Li Boqiao struggled to restrain the urge to disarm, patiently comforted Cheng Lang, and at the same time tried rhythmic movements.

"Ah~~" The difficult twitch brings amazing pleasure, every time it enters and exits, it affects the nerves, and brings the ecstasy of numbing taste, Li Boqiao closed his eyes happily, and in between messy and heavy breathing, put the hard object Pushing deeper until Keegen is submerged, fully possessed.

"Baby, baby," Li Boqiao called out emotionally, tilting his head back.

Cheng Lang endured it fiercely, gasping for breath, his whole body trembling.Sweat soaked the sheets under him, but he didn't let out a cathartic cry.

The feeling of discomfort is very clear, and the suddenly stretched tunnel is as painful as tearing, but I am willing to be opened up, penetrated, and hit hard by him, just because he is Li Boqiao, the man he loves.

Looking at Cheng Lang's trembling body, Li Boqiao couldn't help being moved. He stuck his whole body on Cheng Lang's back, kissed him delicately, wrapped his arms around him and caressed him, and conveyed his love with tenderness to compensate for the hard intrusion.

Cheng Lang finally couldn't hold back and let out a low cry.Li Boqiao hurriedly lowered his head and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Cheng Lang took Li Boqiao's hand and shook his head.Li Boqiao moved Cheng Lang in his arms, rubbed his chest with his hands, and then suddenly increased his strength and began to masturbate.

The suffocating pleasure flowed along the blood vessels, and Li Boqiao moved faster and faster, with scorching fire flashing in his eyes, like a lava erupting.

Cheng Lang's legs and feet were weak, and he tried his best to support himself. His body shook with the impact of the Li Bo Bridge, and he was dripping with sweat.

The tingling pleasure filled the air, and the penis was as hard as iron. Li Boqiao suddenly grabbed Cheng Lang's waist and began to sprint. There was a crackling sound of bodies colliding in the room, and each time he penetrated deeper than before.

At the moment when the climax was approaching, Li Boqiao grabbed Cheng Lang and stroked it quickly.

Cheng Lang was swept by the rapid pleasure from front to back, trembling wildly, falling into a state of chaos and out of control, breaking through the critical point in an instant.Li Boqiao held Cheng Lang, and before he could pull it out, the hot liquid spewed out instantly, all of which shot deep into Cheng Lang's body.

It's so enjoyable, extremely comfortable, like seeing heaven for the first time, it can't even be described in words.

A love affair exhausted all the strength of the two of them. Li Boqiao was lying on the bed dripping with sweat, panting while hugging Cheng Lang, and the wonderful aftertaste of the orgasm was still floating in his mind.

He has never experienced such a mellow and smooth sex, not only the wonderful comfort on the physical level, but also the comfort and satisfaction of the soul.When the body is intimate with the one you love, the soul also achieves complete Nirvana.

Cheng Lang was lying on the bed, his breasts were in hot pain, and his lover's separation brought an inexplicable emptiness, but the pleasure of orgasm was real and wonderful, and it drowned out all the anxiety.

"Comfortable?"

Li Boqiao turned over and hugged Cheng Lang, looking at him.Cheng Lang opened his eyes, with stars shining in his eyes, and smiled at him.

"Cheng Lang"

"Hmm~"

"I love you!"

"I love you too!" Cheng Lang hugged Li Boqiao.They are still together after all, he finally has him, Li Po Bridge is his.

Li Boqiao hugged Cheng Lang, stroked his hair, and buried his head in his shoulder.The feeling of liking is so wonderful, and loving each other is the greatest happiness in the world.

"Honey, do you want to take a bath?" Li Boqiao asked.

"Yeah!" Cheng Lang wanted to get up, but it was a bit difficult.

"I'll carry you!" Li Boqiao sat up and let Cheng Lang hang his back.

Cheng Lang got up, put his arms around his neck, bowed his head and kissed him loudly.

"May I call you baby from now on?" Cheng Lang acted like a baby with his arms around Li Boqiao.

Li Boqiao was taken aback, baby?

Under the warm water curtain, a pair of people who love each other stand facing each other, completely opposite.Li Boqiao helped Cheng Lang wash his hair, and took the shower to rinse the cold sweat off Cheng Lang's body, washing very carefully, not letting go of every pore.Cheng Lang looked at Li Boqiao meticulously busy, with focused eyes, and a tide of love surged in his heart.

If possible, let us continue to love each other, be loyal to each other, and have no complaints or regrets.

"What are you thinking about?" Li Poqiao asked.

"Miss you......"

Li Boqiao's eyelashes drooped, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Do you want me?" Cheng Lang was unwilling.

Li Boqiao didn't speak, hung up the shower, grabbed Cheng Lang, and covered his lips.

In the dense water vapor, Cheng Lang and Li Boqiao looked at each other affectionately, lingering, and loved each other very much.

The two returned to the bed again, completely exhausted, lying lazily and talking.Cheng Lang lay on his stomach, and Li Boqiao lay on his side.

Like all couples who fall in love for the first time, the past is an unavoidable hurdle. The more you love, the more you want to be exclusive, and the more you want to be exclusive, the more you can't help but ask.

Li Boqiao stared at Cheng Lang quietly: "Have you done it before?"

"I've done it," Cheng Lang thought for a while, "I've been bending for more than three years."

"How many times have you followed?"

Cheng Lang bit his lip: "You mean male and female?"

Li Boqiao made a crisp sound with his knuckles, "Men."

"Five... No, six, plus you six."

Li Boqiao's scalp became numb when he heard the five characters, but he didn't expect that he was not counted as himself, he showed a surprised look.

I really didn't expect that Cheng Lang's body seemed to have never experienced sex, and there were no traces of development.Li Boqiao got up and leaned against the head of the bed, wanting to smoke.

Cheng Lang: "Listen to me, in fact, to be precise, I have only talked about one seriously. The first love was only talked for 3 months, and the other three are 419."

Li Boqiao listened silently, pressing his joints one by one.3 months, 419, can this make him feel better?Didn't you still go to bed?Li Boqiao was too depressed to speak.

Some things are really asked, it is better not to ask, but I can't hold back.Although he knew early on that he liked men, he had never had sex with anyone except Wu Jiajia.Cheng Lang was several years younger than him, yet he had experienced so much.Li Boqiao was upset and had no place to vent, so he just held back.

"What about you? You used to have one?" Cheng Lang is also a fool.

"Ah."

Cheng Lang buried his eyes in his arms and felt uncomfortable.He knew the man's name, and he also knew that he had been with Li Boqiao for five years.Five years, what a concept, Cheng Lang thought, the sum of my five is less than two years.

The room became silent for a moment, both of them were very tired, but they seemed unable to fall asleep again.The mind is covered with dust, and I can't pay it off for the time being.So hold back together, hold back hold!

In the final analysis, both of them have too little love experience, they are traditional in their bones, and they have too high a requirement for the purity of love.

Li Boqiao sat silently, as if he was addicted to the past, and Cheng Lang's heart throbbed with pain.He understands himself, he does his best when he loves, and there is no nostalgia when he is separated.As for Zhang Jian, that was an exception. The pain Zhang Jian brought to him was not entirely due to love.

Cheng Lang fell asleep for some reason, but the two of them didn't talk anymore.At three o'clock in the morning, Cheng Lang woke up suddenly and found Li Boqiao lying on another bed.Cheng Lang's eyes turned red all of a sudden.He jumped out of bed and got into the bed of Li Boqiao, hugged this man tightly and kissed his back.

Li Po Bridge remains motionless, like a boulder sleeping for thousands of years by the sea.Cheng Lang suddenly cried, thinking of himself.

Tears wet Li Boqiao's back, but he didn't turn around.The more Cheng Lang cried, the more sad he became. Many past events came to mind, and the grievances, depression, and unspeakable pain all rushed over, as if returning to those gloomy days.

Li Boqiao turned around, his brows were deeply wrinkled, his eyes were red, and he was puzzled in his stern expression.

"Why are you crying?" He wiped away the tears from the corners of Cheng Lang's eyes.

Cheng Lang suddenly lost control and hugged him, convulsing out of breath.

"what happened?"

Cheng Lang shook his head and didn't want to say anything.

Li Boqiao stretched out his arms, patted Cheng Lang in his arms, "Stop crying.