Guo Xun looks at Fenghua again

Guo Jia's hands are very soft, different from women's slender and soft catkins. They are white, with slender and distinct knuckles, and there is not even a bit of knives for holding a pen for a long time.He just helped Xun Yu so unhurriedly, getting his supreme pleasure from the slight uncontrollable loss of control.

Following such actions, Xun Yu was finally unable to maintain his sobriety.He closed his eyes and let out a long breath,

Hearing Xun Yu's contented voice, Guo Jia naturally knew that as long as this matter started, it would not be difficult to continue.

When Guo Jia finally sent himself into Xun Yu's body little by little under the control of "a single spark can start a prairie fire", Xun Yu's heart had already passed through the initial anxiety and spiritual tension. The questioning seemed a lot more free, and he even involuntarily wrapped his arms around Guo Jia's thin shoulders and back, and curled himself into his arms obediently.Following Guo Jia's movements, he let out a low sound of enjoyment.

Guo Jia is very rare for Xun Wenruo like this.In the heart of the bohemian Guo Fengxiao, the big plan is to tear up all of Xun Wenruo's gentleman's coats, leaving nothing behind.In this way, he doesn't have the red tape, he doesn't have the constraints that make him irritated.

After shedding the shell called a gentleman, this Wen Ruo is what he wants, and it is extremely rare.

"Wen Ruo...if you get used to it, Jia...will start?" Picking this gentleman up with frivolous words, and then seeing his skin soaked in a color of confusion and passion.Even if he was provocative, Xun Yu would not object.

Although it is not clear why Xun Yu became so cooperative, Guo Jia is not a gentleman like Xun Yu, please ask for advice?Guo Jia said that this is just the exclusive treatment he Xun Wenruo can enjoy. If he changes to another woman, he can't make a fool of himself, and they can only bear it.

Later, when Guo Jia fell asleep, Xun Yu leaned against him, opened his eyes slightly, and the mist and drunkenness in his pupils were swept away.

The blood under his body was still hot, permeating Xun Yu's body and mind little by little. He lowered his head, looked at the messy bed by the weak candlelight, and sighed helplessly.

Still unable to bear the sticky feeling, Xun Yu hastily wrapped Guo Jia into the sheets and planned to take a bath in his arms.He looked at the bedding, clothing and other things scattered on the floor, smiled wryly and rubbed against the person who was sleeping comfortably... Finally, he walked into the bathroom as calmly as possible.

A pool of hot water finally made Xun Yu feel better. He hugged Guo Jia and stepped into the water as lightly as possible. body.

His movements were still gentle, as if he didn't care how long he lingered on Guo Jia's body.But to be honest, Xun Wenruo, who has done it all over again, already knows how much he missed back then.Starting from Liucheng, he realized that he had begun to change the trajectory of his life.However, did all this come too late, the withered willow tree...

Just let Yu be presumptuous again, this time just live for himself and Feng Xiao.His fingers gradually traced and scrubbed the sensitive collarbone, and then helped Guo Jia up and leaned against his arms.He was also soaked in the water, his fingers slowly rubbing his long hair with a trace of strange white liquid, his face felt a little hot.

"Ahem, heh... Rewind Lei Wenruo came to help Jia wash up."

While talking, Guo Jia didn't move, let Xun Yu's hand gently scrape his scalp, and carefully washed his hair strand by strand.

"Wen Ruo, when did you...be so virtuous?" With a faint smile, Guo Jia lay on Xun Yu's side with peace of mind, water flowed down his body, staring eyes hooked, smiling like a fox.

Xun Yu's hand stopped: "Feng Xiao, don't talk nonsense, Yu..."

what?Can I leave him alone now?Xun Yu resignedly stroked Guo Jia's black and smooth hair, then put soap horns and rubbed it to form a pile of foam.He knew that Guo Fengxiao's plans and calculations appeared calm on the surface, but he often suffered from headaches.It's just that this big kid who wants to be strong, besides himself, even Cao Sikong doesn't know much.

You Dang Yu is the eldest brother and lover.This kind of special nature makes Ling Jun have no complaints no matter how tired he is.

"Wen Ruo, if you can't say anything about Jia, you can't be duplicity. You are the only duplicity to Jiahui..." After saying this, Guo Jia raised his hand and pressed down on the back of Xun Yu's neck.

"Huh...?" The water vapor covered the excess emotion in Xun Yu's eyes, and he was caught off guard and pressed all over Guo Jia's body, still holding Guo Jia's hair in his hands.

"Tsk...it hurts!" Guo Jia said lazily, seemingly unintentionally.Xun Yu hurriedly let go of his hair in a panic.Apologetic.

Wen Ruo, who has lost all his space, is really reluctant.While thinking, Guo Jia kissed Xun Yu's forehead and then his lips soothingly.Xun Yu seemed to have changed after the indulgence just now, he would normally push Guo Jia away, but this time he just followed him and kissed him.Guo Jia didn't dare to offend Xun Yu by revealing that he was too complacent, so he tried it a few times.However he forgot...

"Feng Xiao...why do you add that kind of thing to the wine? Is it because you are afraid of Yu...don't follow?"

"Huh?" It's not like Xun Yu can say... words.Guo Jia scratched his head in confusion, and suddenly thought of something.

"Wen Ruo...you can't be..." He already had a premonition of the next tragedy caused by his negligence.

"Didn't Feng Xiao tell Yu to drink all of it?" Xun Yu's face turned red, very intoxicating.

But if you pretend to be drunk first... Guo Jia helplessly raised Xun Yu's body, glanced at the pale pink body, and the smile in his eyes continued to expand.

"Bong Xiao...what on earth did you put in the wine..."

"Nothing, but Jia remembers that Wen Ruo seemed to have told Jia a long time ago how to mix spices with the same taste..." Guo Jia's hair was slightly waving in the water, and his hands were nimbly threading through his armpits. Pass.

Xun Yu laughed hoarsely: "What about Feng Xiao...it's all about these unscrupulous people."

"It's very serious!" Otherwise, how could your warm and fragrant nephrite get into my tent.Guo Jia thought dully, and kissed Xun Yu's collarbone.He knows that he is the most sensitive to this point and cannot bear the slightest stimulation.The hand also stroked up.

"Hiss... Feng Xiao, your hands are so cold..." Xun Yu frowned, and stretched out his hand to wrap Guo Jia's hand inside.

How could Guo Fengxiao, who was spoiled to the point of no return, give up on Xun Yu? Xun Yu said distressedly to teach him not to pay attention.

The moonlight in the winter night slightly revealed a cool light, and when Guo Jia hugged Xun Yu back home in a good mood, it gave them a bit of warmth in the cold winter.

In fact, why not because of the warm current of satisfaction after having each other.