The actor's little milk dog is A and soft

All the servants were kicked out by the housekeeper, Ji Rufeng looked down at the people in his arms, almost greedily looking at the slightly red and swollen lips rubbed by his thumb.

Smile lightly: "What am I yours?"

Shen Qing looked at him timidly, and as expected said: "Golden Master..."

Ji Rufeng smiled, "So, shouldn't you listen to me? If you are obedient, I will pay you to redeem your boyfriend."

I don't know which fan wrote the bloody plot, it's so good, "Golden Lord Dad Lightly Loves: First Love Turns into a Lover", it looks like a small abuse article, but it is actually a little pornographic article with blood and sourness.

The fiancée is a cover, and the boyfriend is an excuse. "Shen Qing" thought that "Ji Rufeng" had forgotten himself, and lied to him that he was sold to him by his boyfriend. .

The two of you lied to me and lied to me. They had sex every day and had a great time.

I don't know what kind of talent that fan is, so powerful.

Shen Qing, who was obsessed with the script and could not extricate himself, looked pitifully at this man who had forgotten himself, and lowered his head aggrievedly, "I listen to you..."

Ji Rufeng smiled: "Then take it off."

Shen Qing: "It was you who helped me take it off before."

"Today you come by yourself, take off, touch, masturbate...you do it all by yourself, and I will guide you by the side."

He leaned back, narrowed his eyes slightly, and gave him a charming smile: "Let's start."

Shen Qingtong blushed, his fingers were trembling slightly, and he was messing with the zipper of his coat, "No..."

"I teach you."

Ji Rufeng was very patient and explained each step very clearly.His hot eyes slid down from the collarbone of his white T-shirt collar, along the white T with English letters printed on it, and finally landed on his tightly buttoned black jeans.

His gaze sank slightly, and he said in a low voice, "Unbutton the button, and then unzip the zipper..."

The bowl of hangover soup must have been watered down, so it's useless, Shen Qing, who is usually thin-skinned, actually looked down at his pants today.

Then he stretched out both hands to undo the button.

His hands are very beautiful, slender, cold, strong, and well-proportioned, making it easy for people to think of the cold and ascetic face of the master.

His fingers were as clean as his whole body.

Against the backdrop of the black fabric, the white fingers looked even more desolate, as if they simply buttoned a button after getting up every day. It was not at all unexpected that it was going to do such dirty things.

Ji Rufeng stared at his finger closely, watching it unbutton and unzip, slowly revealing a white corner.

He felt that his heart was about to jump out, and his mouth was inexplicably dry, and he subconsciously wanted to swallow.

Shen Qing looked up at him, and said obediently: "It's over."

Yes, he really listened to Ji Rufeng's words, he did what he said, and he didn't make any extra moves.

Ji Rufeng looked down at his exposed white underwear, and suddenly he couldn't go on anymore. Just at the beginning, he felt that the excitement was a little too intense, almost suffocating him.

"Pull..." His voice was a little hoarse as soon as he opened his mouth, "Pull off the panties to reveal the inside, and then hold it with your hands."

Shen Qing followed suit one by one again, with no expression on his face, but his earlobes were already red and ripe, seductively tempting Ji Rufeng, as if silently telling him that it's time to eat.

It was Shen Qing who took off his clothes, but it was Ji Rufeng who was so nervous that his heart burst. Looking at Shen Qing's slightly unfamiliar movements, he knew that he didn't do much.

It is estimated that it was done in a hurry with a sense of guilt, more routine than eating and drinking.

"You can rub it slowly with your hands, don't forget to soothe the front end, just like I did to you before... Take your time, don't rush... Pull up the T-shirt and bite it in your mouth, I want to see more Be clear, yes, very good, comfortable..."

Shen Qing, who was drunk, was obedient and obedient at this moment. Even though he was too ashamed, he still followed Ji Rufeng's instructions and completed them one by one.

He straddled his arms, bit by bit, under Ji Rufeng's provocative words, doing things he hated so much, enjoying extreme joy and pain.

His expression was irritated and aggrieved, his eyes were slightly closed, his mouth was slightly opened, and he let out a suppressed gasp, as if he was asking for a kiss.

The coat has slipped down to the elbow, exposing a section of white and clean arm, which is in sharp contrast with the dark coat, causing a strong visual impact, and half of it hangs precariously on the shoulder, and it will not fall down, just like the heart. Feathers, just scratching the itch, gave birth to an urge to yank them down.

He did the most shameful things in front of the person he loved the most.

Under the dazzling light, this seems to be a clean painting, which was suddenly splashed with red cinnabar, which stained the original purity, but it is so beautiful and seductive that people can't stop.

Ji Rufeng suddenly stretched out his hand to hold it, and slowly moved his thumb up, blocking it completely. The interrupted Shen Qing hurriedly raised his eyes to look at him, his face was flushed, and he bit his lip and gasped, "You, you let go, let me go ..."

Ji Rufeng turned a deaf ear to him, looked at his expression almost greedily and obsessively, and used his eyes to describe and desecrate his whole body. While blocking it with his left hand, he kept pressing Shen Qing's naked body with his right hand at the same time. It fanned the flames and almost drove him crazy.

He blew against his ear, hot breath came out, and asked with a smile, "Do you still think she is beautiful?"

This kind of vengeance is really rare in the world.

"Who, who are you talking about?"

"You know who I'm talking about." Ji Rufeng held back tightly, twisted the spot of Yin*hong with his other hand, and asked shamelessly, "Is she prettier or am I prettier?"

Shen Qing was so tortured by him, she had no choice but to cater to him blindly, "You, you look good."

"Perfunctory."

As he said that, the hand that ignited all over his body slid all the way down, teasing and teasing his lower abdomen non-stop, watching him bit his lip with a half-smile, panting under pressure.

He said nasty words in his mouth, "I want to strip you naked, take off your pants, tie you to the bedside with a rope, I want to fuck you hard, damn you, I want to see you screaming under me, I want to see you being fucked by me until you lose your mind, cry until you are fucked, and go crazy when you are fucked by me, I want to see you say you like it while being fucked by me... Say, would you like to fuck me? ?”

This vengeful guy probably recorded Ling Hao's words and listened to them countless times, engraved them in his mind, so that he could remember them so clearly.

Shen Qing wanted to go crazy in pain, grabbed the hand that blocked him, and no longer knew what he was talking about, "Willing, willing to fuck you..."

"Make it clear, make it clear who is willing to fuck me, make it clear..." Ji Rufeng insisted on biting his ear, covering the sensitive ear with his moist and hot mouth, and the irritation made Shen Qing's spine go numb, "I Just use this place to kiss your heat like you kiss your ear, then wrap it around and love it."

"I, I am willing to give it to you, give it to you..."

Ji Rufeng lowered his eyes and looked at the person in his arms who was tortured to the point of losing his soul by lust. He held that free hand by accident and gently comforted him, "Then tell me, who are you thinking about now? Are you thinking about it?" Who? Who are you thinking about orgasming? Huh?"

Shen Qing gritted his teeth and didn't speak, trying to push away the imprisonment that prevented him from enjoying the pleasure with his limp hands, almost sobbing in pain.

"Say it," Ji Rufeng tempted, prodded, and teased, "Say it, say who you think has reached orgasm, boy, tell me and I'll let you ejaculate."

Shen Qing was finally tortured to the point of collapse, crying: "It's you, it's you, it's you I'm thinking of..."

"Say it clearly, tell it completely." Ji Rufeng pushed forward, and the hand underneath was still torturing him, "Say it clearly without missing a word."

He half-opened his eyes, leaned over to kiss him flatteringly, panted and said: "I miss you, I miss you reaching orgasm, I miss you, Rufeng, all I miss is you..."

A squishy "like the wind" can make his rationality collapse and the embankment burst.

Ji Rufeng pressed his head down, and deepened the kiss. The imprisoned hand finally released, holding the handle of the person in his arms, quickly soothing, stroking and moving, full of skill, Give him infinite joy.

Shen Qing moaned and gasped in pain in the excruciating pleasure and love, and was almost suffocated by the kiss. The moment he climbed to the clouds, he reached out and grabbed Ji Rufeng's clothes, tightly twisting them in his palms. inside.

Involuntarily breaking free from his kiss, he raised his head, revealing a fair and slender neck, revealing a beautiful Adam's apple, his bewildered expression was fully seen by Ji Rufeng.

A passionate kiss landed on that beautiful Adam's apple.

The warm thickness bloomed in his palm, wet and dirty, his hand that had always played elegant melodies on the black and white keys.

At that moment, Shen Qing had a feeling that if Ji Rufeng was his god, he would be blaspheming now.

That hand played not the beautiful and elegant piano music tonight, but his unscrupulous and decadent voice.

In the end, Shen Qing collapsed exhausted into Ji Rufeng's arms, pillowed on his shoulder, eyes half closed, so tired that he didn't even bother to move his eyelids.

Ji Rufeng kissed his soft hair, kissed away the tears from the corners of his eyes, soft lips pressed against the reddened eye corners, seeming to comfort him silently.

He kissed his brows, eyes, nose, and chin, and stubbornly left marks of love on that neck that looked like porcelain, which was extremely lingering and gentle.

Shen Qing half-opened his eyes, his cold brows and eyes were tormented by lust and became seductive, glowing with misty water, looking at a restrained and cold person, at this time he revealed an expression that was enough to drive people crazy.

He raised his eyes slightly, and then saw something that drove him crazy again.

Ji Rufeng raised his right hand slightly, his slender and white fingertips glowed with a lustful and shameful luster, almost burning Shen Qing's eyes under the light.

Immediately, he watched helplessly as Ji Rufeng kissed his fingertips, his eyes drooped, and his long eyelashes cast a faint shadow on his face, just like at a film festival seven years ago, on stage Kissing one's own trophy...holy and reverent.

Shen Qing's cheeks flushed instantly, and he stretched out his hand to pull him, but it was a step too late.

Ji Rufeng put his finger into his mouth, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Shen Qing who was stunned, with perfect lips, and a captivating smile: "It's your taste."

"..."

Shen Qing looked at the drawn fingers, mixed with two kinds of liquids, his eyes were red and hot, the stimulation was a bit too much.

Ji Rufeng bowed his head and kissed his forehead, and said, "I love you."

Shen Qing's heart trembled violently, like a dusty guqin left in a corner, being plucked violently by someone, it made a muffled sound, a little painful, but more of joy after a long absence.

Ji Rufeng put his earlobe in his mouth, and said, "Hey, let's do it again, this time... I will use my mouth."