Free

After being fucked for a few minutes, the pleasure spread from the lower abdomen to the whole body, but the mind was clear.

At least Si Ji knew that he was very dissatisfied with this posture with his back to Zuo Yan.

He wanted to look at him, to see his face intoxicated by sex, even though he might look the same to everyone.Standing on tiptoe with weak feet, Si Ji climbed up to Zuo Yan's legs again under Zuo Yan's fiery gaze, surrounded his penis with his wet and soft pussy, and sat down.

It was as if he wanted to embed a certain part of Zuo Yan into his body.

Before Zuo Yan could move, he leaned forward to kiss him.The tip of the nose is pressed against the tip of the nose, rubbing back and forth, trying to melt the mind into the sweat, and then rub it into the pores of the other party.A soft curve was bent out of the waist, the buttocks were raised, and the pussy was wriggling, and he deliberately clamped Zuo Yan tightly.

Grasping the two buttocks under his hand, Zuo Yan leaned forward, his breath swept over the intertwined lips and teeth: "Slow down, be careful that I fall into the bathtub."

Si Ji couldn't help laughing: "Aren't you physically strong?"

"Being chased by brats on the playground for two hours every day, you're not bad." Picking him up in this posture, Zuo Yan took two steps and pushed him against the wall.The cold touch of the tiles made Si Ji tremble, and his chest began to heave violently. "The deeper you penetrate, the more pleasure you will have." Grabbing his ribs, Zuo Yan arched his legs to support him, and started to fuck.

The water flowed down his forehead hair, bridge of nose, chin, flowed through his firm abdomen and beautiful mermaid lines, and gathered on his penis that was constantly coming in and out.Si Ji bit his lip, suppressed the roar in his throat, closed his eyelids slightly, and stared at him nakedly.

"At the beginning, Aunt Luo told me that you were flirtatious, and I believed it."

The not-so-spacious shower room reverberated with the bang bang sound, Zuo Yan slowed down and looked at the soft and moist anus under his body: "But after the first date, it didn't feel like that at all. "

"Why... um...why..." Frowning, Si Ji trembled and panted.

"It looks like you can let go, but you are actually biting the bullet."

It seemed that more and more warm water was being poured down the penis and into the anus.Soreness, numbness, and suffocating satisfaction.

"You also said that it was an accident, sooner or later, you may never know me in your whole life."

After stroking his red and swollen right cheek, Zuo Yan became more and more violent: "I'm not wrong."

"But I also said...I'm glad the accident happened, and I'm glad...fuck you..."

With his face raised and his tone steady, Si Ji said every word clearly.He was afraid that Zuo Yan would not be able to hear clearly, and he was even more afraid that he would not be able to understand what he heard clearly.

"I like you, and I want to know you better." He held Zuo Yan's fingers tightly against his face, with a soft and submissive gesture: "Fuck me, hurry up..."

Ke Zuoyan lowered his eyes.Si Ji watched helplessly as the gloom in his pupils grew deeper and deeper, until it was so dark that it penetrated.

A few more seconds passed.Zuo Yan cleared his throat, said that smoking is not allowed here, he turned off the nozzle, and walked out with Si Ji in his arms.

Si Ji lay in his arms, wanting to laugh and cry; but he couldn't laugh or cry, so he lowered his head and bit the shoulder under his mouth.

Soft and firm.

It was just after twelve o'clock when the two shots were finished, which was still early.

I didn't play any tricks today, just pure dry.Front once and then enter once.When he finished cleaning up, he saw that his eyes were dull, Zuo Yan patted his butt a few times: "Are you okay?"

Si Ji's neck twisted and rattled: "In the future, I will finally be able to say three words aloud when others are discussing what a male dog's waist is: I, know, know."

Then he was dressed by the grinning Zuo Yan, took him out, and threw him into the BMW.

Lying in the back seat with SpongeBob SquarePants in his arms, he rubbed his waist in a hoarse voice, "Today I risked my life for Wu Chen."

Zuo Yan looked back at him, his short black hair was still glistening: "What does it have to do with him?"

Si Ji got excited when he heard it, and jumped up to reason with him; but halfway through the jump, he whimpered and wilted: "I fucked my old waist...Look, you helped me and him today, so you don't have to worry about it." Go to the bloody disaster between the two of us, this is my life-saving grace."

Zuo Yan also followed him to talk nonsense: "So Miss Si is relying on me, isn't she going to let me go?"

His tone is not serious, but no matter how serious he is, Si Ji is not afraid: "I have the right to chase, and you have the freedom to hide, well, let's see."

His chin rested on the driver's seat, and Zuo Yan could easily rub his head: "That's how you are, you can think better about everything."

Si Ji relaxed his body and hummed triumphantly: "Yes, it's really impossible for someone else to do it."

Otherwise, what else can I do.

When he entered the door, Lao Si was still awake. While watching the evening news, he was scribbling on the manuscript paper, and there was a half-gnawd apple by his hand. It didn't take much thinking to know that it was Si's mother's masterpiece.

Holding the reading glasses on the bridge of the nose, the old boss didn't lift his head: "Didn't you say you want to have a good time outside?"

Si Ji stared at the back of his head without guilt: "Hey, I'm done having fun."

The old Si slammed his pen, and his anger was instantly filled with anger; when he saw Si Ji's drooping face, he forcibly softened his tone: "...what's going on?"

"It's hard! It's hard to go to the blue sky." Si Ji pointed at the ceiling and made a hole, sat down with his legs resting on the coffee table: "Dad, how did you catch up with my mother?"

Lao Si recalled it very empathetically, with a happy expression on his face: "It was a spring full of flowers..."

Si Ji burst into laughter instantly: "Stop! Get to the point!"

The boss also laughed, saying that you have asked this question eight hundred times and it is not finished, so I have to repeat it to you again and again.Si Ji leaned on him and sighed, and said that every time I heard you tell stories about you and my mother, I felt very confident, and felt that even if I chased Wang Sicong, I could succeed.The boss froze for a few seconds and went mad: "What, is your mother that bad?!"

Then the two of them started laughing together.When he stopped, not only did Si Ji's waist soften, but his cheeks were about to fall off.

"What is this."

The super-sized SpongeBob SquarePants floated on the roof of the house in the wind of the electric fan. The boss was quite confused, "... hair cake?"

Si Ji felt that if he laughed again, he would die.Pulling the balloon and kissing the top front teeth, he said, "Yes, it's just a big piece of hair cake." He trotted and led it back to the house, still feeling lingering fear: Fortunately, Lao Si's eyes were not working well at night, so he didn't notice the redness and swelling on his face, Otherwise, it will be fried again.After thinking about it, he hung up another call to Wu Chen, but fortunately he answered it quickly: "Xiao Si?"

"Well, how are you?"

"It's okay, I slept for a while." His voice was so obedient, and Si Ji was in a good mood.

After chatting for more than ten minutes, Si Ji finally felt sleepy. Just as he was saying goodbye, Wu Chen suddenly said, "I, I haven't asked today, is that Zuo Yan the one you're chasing?"

So Si Ji was forced to wake up again.

"He looks fine, please do your best." After saying this, Wu Chen said good night.

Staring at the balloon thread wrapped several times around his ring finger, Si Ji felt that he would never fall asleep again tonight.