Rebirth of the Villain's Counterattack

Zheng Youting was not used to such concern, and looked at Feng Ao for a while, not knowing how to reply him.

Feng Ao let out a soft laugh, he leaned closer and kissed Zheng Youting like a star, Zheng Youting's breathing rate was wrong for a few seconds, and he wanted to push away Feng Ao's unaccustomed contact, but Feng Ao retreated first opened.

His fingers slid across Zheng Youting's cheeks, and landed on his moist and slightly red lips.Zheng Youting didn't move, and let the fingers moshaing on his lips drag the ambiguity that was more explicit than kiss|kissing.

Feng Ao bullied himself over, and put his left hand around his thin waist to force him to get close to him.His index finger was inserted into Zheng Youting's soft and thin lips, and he said softly: "Open your mouth, let me kiss you."

Zheng Youting opened his eyes slightly, he didn't know why Feng Ao could always say such words to himself so domineeringly and easily, he didn't know what kind of expression he should have on his face now, he stretched out his hand and slapped his hand away, "I have to go—"

His cooperation is something Feng Ao doesn't force, since he can't get it, then go for it.

He kissed Zheng Youting, and his taste seemed to never tire him, even if he repeated this action thousands of times, Feng Ao felt that he would never get tired of it!

Zheng Youting still didn't move, just looked at Feng Ao with aggressive eyes and let him do whatever he wanted.

His tongue was in his mouth, his lips and teeth were constantly rubbing and colliding with him, the itching on the upper wall and the root of his tongue instantly spread to his palm when he was bumped against by the opponent's distinctly soft object.

He was held in Feng Ao's arms with a strong posture, and his warm hands on his back kept pressing his skin, as if any movement he made would make him feel the other person's body temperature more clearly.

Zheng Youting didn't know where to put his hands.

He realized how helpless he was now, and there was a voice in his heart mocking him, you didn't refuse, you didn't want to refuse at all!

He could only watch helplessly as the smile and success in the other person's eyes grew deeper and deeper. He didn't feel embarrassed, but... Instead, he wanted to smash the complacency in his eyes and let him be under his control!

He realized his crazy idea, but for a moment he didn't know how to deal with it.

Feng Ao stared at him, from such a close distance, he could clearly see the struggle in his eyes.He put his hand into Zheng Youting's clothes, and rubbed it up | stroking it out from his collar, clasping his neck so that he had to raise his chin, so that his tongue could be stimulated more deeply. The opponent's throat!

His eyes and movements are so wild, he locked this person who is still trying to wake himself up, don't try to escape, you can't escape!

Zheng Youting's breathing became chaotic, and his rationality was scattered in this movement!

"Bastard! You fucking!"

No one heard exactly what Zheng Youting scolded!Zheng Youting himself didn't know what he yelled at that moment!

Zheng Youting couldn't tell what the impulse that came to his mind at that moment was, it was just that something was driving him, as if he was going to fight everything, and in an instant he shot down Feng Ao's head and fought back fiercely over!

Feng Ao's eyes suddenly widened, and he heard Zheng Youting's heavy panting leaked between the almost sealed lips of each other.Zheng Youting's action of kissing Feng Ao back was agitated and rude, like a sleeping beast in his body pounced on his sanity at that moment, biting everything into pieces!

Feng Ao's heart warmed up, and he responded with the same emotion, fiercely intertwining with Zheng Youting's first active lip|tongue|tangle|entanglement!

Crazy kiss!

There was clearly a voice in my mind roaring as if it exploded: Crazy!madman!

But Zheng Youting felt that he couldn't hear anything except Feng Ao's panting and the obscene voice stirred from his mouth.

That's more like a battle!

Their eyes were pressing on each other, their lips and tongues also collided violently and twisted together as if they wanted to engulf each other and make each other their own captives.Zheng Youting felt that he was retreating, being pressed heavily against the door by Feng Ao, and felt the pain of an old wound on the skin of his chest that had not healed from his hands, all these were stimulating him!

He pushed Feng Ao back hard, then pressed him against the door, and squeezed against the door fiercely. The feeling of being in control of Feng Ao made his movements even crazier!

But Feng Ao always easily subdued him again, and let him succeed several times, as if he was forgiving himself, and soon made him realize the fact that he was no match for this person.

The two bodies were constantly entangled, and the door kept making the sound of being bumped.

The muscles in each other's mouths and mouths were so sore, but no one had to stop. Zheng Youting felt that such a short period of time was worse than sprinting 5000 meters, and his physical strength was rapidly lost in a few short rounds. Show defeat.

Feng Ao also felt it, he held Zheng Youting in the narrow space between his arms and the door, eased his movements, and the kiss became softer, giving the other party a little room to breathe.

Feng Ao was laughing.

His laughter overflowed from his chest and disappeared into the intertwined breaths, his eyes were so blatantly proud, but it seemed that there were so many things that Zheng Youting couldn't even get angry.

"You fucking|..."

This time, Feng Ao heard Zheng Youting panting and squeezing his teeth verbatim.

Zheng Youting hugged Feng Ao's head, his eyes were fierce as if he wanted to tear him to pieces, but he sucked Feng Ao's lips with his lips when Feng Ao rarely relaxed his pressure on him.

The light in Feng Ao's eyes became brighter, he kissed Zheng Youting back, the two sucked and exchanged the softness of their lips as if they were constantly eating each other's lips, just like this kissing, Zheng Youting's body that had been tense all the time relaxed in his arms Come down, this made Feng Ao want to stop.

His tongue broke into Zheng Youting's mouth again, and Zheng Youting let out a very low groan.

Just that one sound was enough to defeat Feng Ao's rationality!After a moment's pause, his movements became more violent, pressing Zheng Youting forcefully, kissing him, and holding him tightly!

Zheng Youting felt that his tongue and lips were not in control, and he kept responding to the other party.

The shirt was roughly torn, the buttons flew all over the place, Feng Ao was asking for more impatiently, Zheng Youting could feel the body that was constantly squeezing him tense because of the irrepressible passion, the kind of feeling conveyed through body temperature Feeling the excitement in his body also made him tremble constantly.

The coolness in his chest made Zheng Youting finally sober.

He struggled and shouted: "Father..."

The voice is already hoarse.

How could Feng Ao allow him to shout to stop now, this father's voice seemed to tease the beast | nature in Feng Ao's heart, causing his body to swell even deeper.

He tore off Zheng Youting's shirt from his arms to his elbows, and clasped his two hands on top of his head so that he couldn't move.

He stroked the other's toned upper body, moved the lips that blocked Zheng Youting's voice again and again, and quickly and forcefully wet|kissed his neck all the way down.When the bumps that were a little lighter than the wheat-colored skin were close in front of his eyes, without thinking, Feng Ao bowed his head and kissed it!

"Um……!"

Zheng Youting quickly suppressed the sound of surprise and the onslaught of various complicated feelings, but just this sound was enough for Feng Ao to love this place even more!

With both hands clasped like this, it's not that Zheng Youting has tried to break free, but the other party has completely controlled him with just one hand, and the struggle will only make the shirt at the elbow pinch him to remind himself of his current state.

He couldn't help but clenched his fists tightly, trying to think about how to deal with the current situation, but found in vain that his thinking couldn't escape from the feeling Feng Ao had on him.

Feng Ao wantonly let himself fall into the fatal attraction brought to him by Zheng Youting.

It's not just this body, Feng Ao is clearly aware that every reaction that Zheng Youting makes with his hands and lips makes him happy, and he works harder.

He thought, maybe the joy this person can bring him is beyond his imagination after living two lifetimes.

His lips wrapped around the areola, and his tongue kept rubbing it vigorously in circles, not to mention the sensitive spot in the center, he kept licking back and forth, making it stand upright and full because of him.

He can feel how crucial this place is to this person, and what kind of wonderful feeling his enthusiasm here can give the other person. His hands are placed on his waist, and he feels that every effort he exerts can make Zheng Youting's The waist is tightened and slightly raised forward, isn't this the best proof?

Zheng Youting regretted that he didn't mobilize the inhuman control of his body that he had trained, but it seemed too late now, he felt that he couldn't even concentrate his mind, let alone talk about other things.

Zheng Youting twisted his body to escape from the point where Feng Ao was biting rudely from time to time, especially after feeling hot liquid sliding down there, he involuntarily tightened all his muscles, the firm and well-proportioned muscles of his abdomen The texture is clear, and it constantly exudes the unique charm of men.

It was almost unbearable to love, it was swollen to the point of bleeding, Feng Ao knew to stop, he kissed there apologetically, and quickly moved to his right chest without sincerity.

Zheng Youting's heart was beating in the chest cavity inside the skin.

Feng Ao's heart was beating violently, Feng Ao couldn't help being excited with that frequency, he lowered his head and kissed his heart lightly, different from the urgency and desire just now, this action was unexpected by Feng Ao himself The gentleness of the past made Zheng Youting couldn't help but look down at him.

The feeling of being cherished made the swelling in the corners of Zheng Youting's eyes more obvious.

But the other party clearly kissed him like this, but pulled down his pants unceremoniously, as if being impatient with the belt stuck at the lower waist, he directly opened his zipper, and stretched out his wide hand. into that damned place.

The tentacle, that part that cannot be underestimated, is very hot.

Zheng Youting didn't hear Feng Ao's laughter, but the tone of his words made Zheng Youting imagine how complacent he was smiling without looking: "It's tough, just like me."

Zheng Youting was leaning against the door, with his bare upper body, his hands were crossed and buckled helplessly, his trousers were pulled so that a part of the skin below his waist was exposed, and his hand had pulled out his hair part out of his trousers ...

He didn't dare to think about what kind of posture he was in Feng Ao's eyes at this time.

Zheng Youting felt ashamed, and struggled again.

In Feng Ao's eyes, he is full of wild and tough masculine beauty, and he also shows a bone-destroying style for himself.Feng Ao was in a good mood, so he didn't make things difficult for him, and let him break free and put his hands on his shoulders.

Zheng Youting trembled uncontrollably under his touch, and heard another zipper sound while panting, and a male sex symbol that was hotter than himself approaching him, his blurry eyes froze for a moment, and buckled in the Feng Ao's hands on the back shoulders were heavy.

"Father... I have to go back to Zhou's house to prepare for tomorrow."

Feng Ao stopped kissing his neck tightly, and looked up at him. He didn't expect the other party to say such a thing!

Zheng Youting's eyes were half closed, and his face was full of indulgence that he had never seen before. He closed his eyes when he kissed his lips, and opened his mouth to welcome him.

...This sentence is because he doesn't have the confidence to always remember this matter in his arms, so it reminds him of the meaning of giving the control of time to himself.

Feng Ao didn't know how much his current mood was beyond his imagination. He only knew that this person's simple action made him feel as if his heart had been stabbed open. There was something that wasn't part of his soul. Keep drilling into your heart!

His kiss lingered on Zheng Youting's facial features, kissing his eyes constantly.

Feng Ao has always felt that the so-called soft emotions should not belong to him, but at this moment, in the burst of intense lust that seemed to engulf each other, he really felt such contradictory emotions.

Zheng Youting also felt it, he felt that he was caught in a fine and dense net, he didn't know whether he was unable to resist or didn't want to resist, he just hugged him tighter, raised his face, and let the other party's kiss get closer.

Encircling the hair of the two of them with both hands, Feng Ao moved impatiently and unfamiliarly. Those hands, which were as soft and white as a woman, should have been as elegant as an artist, but at this moment, the blood vessels on the back of the hands were all bulging, rough and forceful. A few hits made Zheng Youting painful.

But Zheng Youting felt that it felt very good. It's not that he didn't have the experience of doing it himself, but it was completely different in comparison.

Moreover, Feng Ao's unfamiliarity gave him even greater stimulation. He felt that there were unfamiliar syllables coming out of his throat, so he suppressed his panting sound, and the sweat on his forehead was wet in the constant friction with each other. full face.

This is a man, Zheng Youting thought.

Being 23 years old is not enough for him to have a deep understanding of this kind of thing. Like Feng Ao, he is very indifferent to this kind of thing.

But at this moment, the body seemed to be surging with heat that shouldn't belong to him.

He felt that he was sinking, sinking into the state that any ordinary man would encounter, succumbing to the pleasure of the body!He realized that his life seemed to be twisted at this moment to a direction that he had imagined countless times before. It was more dangerous than dying in the mission, but it broke his numbness and made him feel longed for. being needed.

Zheng Youting stretched out his hand to touch Feng Ao's fast-moving hand, and he wanted to touch him too, so he did so without hesitation.

The slightly cool temperature stopped Feng Ao's movements. He looked up at Zheng Youting. Zheng Youting's eyelashes trembled, and he opened his mouth to breathe heavily. He seemed unable to hold himself back because of Feng Ao's eyes, and bit his lower lip. , leaning his head on Feng Ao's shoulder.

damn it!This is how this person subconsciously seduces himself!The feeling of heat gushing out of his chest became more obvious, Feng Ao bit his ear next to his mouth, and pressed his hand on his own heat like lightning.

Zheng Youting's hands trembled, he really touched Feng Ao, the feeling of taboo in his heart made him unable to extricate himself, Feng Ao was still controlling him, making his legs tremble involuntarily, he also wanted to control other side!

Zheng Youting's hands were very rough, just a simple rubbing, but it brought infinite pleasure to Feng Ao.

"Put harder."

When Zheng Youting heard Feng Ao's voice, his hand was like an extremely low ignition primer, and when he rubbed against the opponent's parts, his whole body instantly burned!

Rubbing, shaking violently in each other's hands.

Kissing like crazy.

Growling and staining each other's hands almost at the same time.

It's hopeless, Zheng Youting thought, they are all crazy!

But so what?

He was already unable to think about anything other than Feng Ao.

The author has something to say: Thank you Lanhuo and Tanlang for mines! !kisses!