villain two

"Installed bugs on me, ran to my apartment every night, and made noodles for me. The surname Hong, what is wrong with you? Do you think I don't know? You really think I'm an idiot!"

"I never thought of you as an idiot. I just thought of you as my man."

"Bah! Man your head!"

"If you're not my man, why do you care about me so much?"

"..."

"The batch of heavy munitions in Flin Park today, and those stupid guys, are the prizes you prepared for me, right?"

A deep and pleasant male voice, calm and unhurried.

In the middle of the night, the high-end apartment complex with high rents is extremely quiet.

Hong Liming's masculine sound waves are reflected on the wall with professional sound insulation devices, and the effect is like a stereo subwoofer, sexy and alluring.

Zhang Heng involuntarily clenched his pistol tighter.

The muzzle of the gun was unbiased, aiming at the police officer's heart.

"Then, if I intend to harm you and send people to surround the Baile Club on North Yang Road, what kind of... punishment do you prepare for me?"

Zhang Heng snorted.

punish?

The only punishment, of course, is death.

Is it a lie to pretend that I am the boss of the underworld?

If the police did surround the Tupper Club, the large number of high-strength explosives pre-buried there would come in handy.

"Why didn't you search the Baile Club?" Zhang Heng asked.

"Why did you find a scapegoat to go to Film Park to help me out?" Hong Liming asked back.

"Hey! Now I'm in charge of asking questions."

The jet-black muzzle aimed at Hong Liming waved, reminding him who is qualified to ask questions now.

Hong Liming glanced at the gun, looked up, and slowly stopped on Zhang Heng's face full of personality, and asked with a smile, "Are you hungry?"

Zhang Heng's sharp eyes cut him like a flying knife.

Blind scumbags, all with guns pointed at their chests, are still stupid.

This is a head-to-head confrontation between gangsters and the police, and there will be a hail of bullets at any time.

You should be more serious, okay? !

At a time like this, asking questions like whether you are hungry... Do you think you are chatting with your neighbor, Uncle? !

In the high-end decoration but garbage-strewn living room, two tall figures faced each other dangerously.

Zhang Heng held the pistol firmly in his hand.

Hong Liming was holding a bowl of noodles.

A bowl of noodle soup that he spent a lot of effort on.

A bowl of hot noodle soup was carefully poured out of the pot, and the mouth-watering aroma filled every corner of the living room.

"I'm asking you something serious! Who told you to eavesdrop on me? What is your police plan? Tell me!" Xiang Xiang sneaked into the tip of Zhang Boss's nose without permission, which made Zhang Boss very upset and raised his voice.

“The noodle soup tastes better when it’s hot.”

"Stop fucking changing the subject!"

"It doesn't taste good when it's cold."

"Are you mentally handicapped!" The wise and mighty Boss Zhang was crazy about Officer Hong's gourmet spirit.

But he didn't let his guard down.

Seeing that the police officer had taken action, Boss Zhang immediately became alert and raised his gun slightly.

"Don't move!" Zhang Heng shouted.

Holding the noodle soup, Hong Liming took a step forward.

"Fuck you! I told you not to move!"

Zhang Heng's warning had no effect.

Hong Liming took another step closer, calmness was written on his sharp-edged cheeks, as if what he was holding in his hand was not a bowl of noodle soup, but a water purification bottle in the hands of Guanyin Bodhisattva. .

Boss Zhang was about to laugh angrily.

Stinky guy, do you really use a bowl of noodle soup as body armor?go to hell!

Zhang Heng raised his wrist and shot viciously.The moment before the shot was fired, the muzzle of the gun was slightly lowered, avoiding the position of the heart, and took Hong Liming's knee.Just as he was about to press the trigger, his heart pounded, beating very loudly, his hand trembled violently, and the muzzle of the gun abruptly lowered again.

puff.

The muffled sound of the suppressed pistol.

The bullet left a small hole in the living room floor, and a plume of smoke rose from the hole.

Hong Liming froze for a second, and continued walking towards Zhang Heng with his invincible noodle soup.

"Tell you to stop, are you deaf?"

There was blood dripping on the floor.

The bullet didn't hit Hong Liming directly, but it precisely scratched the outside of his calf.

Hong Liming's face was eerily calm, as if he didn't feel any pain at all.

Seeing the police officer getting closer, Zhang Heng shivered for no reason.

"The surname is Hong, you forced me to do this." Gritting his teeth, he raised his gun again.

Before aiming, there was a sudden sound of piercing in the ear.

A black shadow flew in front of him and hit his shoulder heavily, bang!The ground shattered.

Zhang Heng was taken aback by the momentum and scalding sensation of the heavy object volleying in the air.

In the next second, a more violent attack came head-on.

Hong Liming, who had been walking slowly, threw out the noodle soup bowl without hesitation, like a tiger that finally showed its sharp claws after crawling in the grass for a long time, and rushed towards Zhang Heng like an arrow.The moment before Zhang Heng pulled the trigger, Hong Liming managed to get in front of him.

A completely merciless knee bump broke Zhang Heng's heart, and stared at him.

click!

There was a sharp pain in the wrist, and the five fingers loosened uncontrollably.

The pistol fell into Hong Liming's palm.

"You... hit me with noodle soup?" Zhang Heng clutched his lower abdomen, almost curled up into a shrimp in pain, and still stared at the man with the gun unwillingly.

Boss Zhang hated, was angry, and vomited.

Over the years, he has been hit by benches, stones, batons, gold bricks, and even giant signboards that fell from the sky...but he has not been hit by a bowl of noodle soup!

Add clutter to an already cluttered living room.

There are spots everywhere, soup and water, a few soft noodles with spinach green, shy and shy, hanging on Boss Zhang reluctantly.

Clothes and pants were wet, hot and salty.

The soup splashed on his face and slid down his face to the corner of his mouth.Boss Zhang licked it subconsciously, and it turned out...it was still his favorite lamb chop noodle soup...

"You hit me with lamb chop noodle soup?!" Zhang Heng couldn't believe it, filled with righteous indignation.

Are you really a police officer?

Is there a shameless policeman like you in the world?

"Yes, homemade noodles with mutton chop soup and spinach." Officer Hong sighed softly, obviously regretting his masterpiece.

"You hit me with lamb chop noodle soup?!"

"I stewed the lamb chops so well that they melted in my mouth."

"..."

The angry boss Zhang suddenly got stuck.

He discovered that Hong Liming was not an idiot, but an idiot, but someone who was trying to communicate with Hong Liming.

Just now, the gun was in his own hand, and he was already incapable of communicating. Now that the gun is in the other party's hands, the situation has reversed.

Zhang Heng wanted to understand this, so he simply shut up.

"Damn it, catch it if you want, kill it if you want to kill it." Zhang Heng closed his eyes, looking like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

Hong Liming should not kill him.

But shooting a police officer is a serious crime.The bullet was in the living room, the wound was on Hong Liming, and the pistol was the ironclad evidence. If Zhang Heng was caught at the police station, it would be useless for Zhang Heng to have a hundred lawyers to defend him, and he would have to spend a few years in prison anyway.

Thinking of the injury on Hong Liming's calf, Zhang Heng couldn't help but opened his eyes and glanced at Hong Liming's leg.

This guy, who was obviously injured, was so fierce when he rushed forward just now...

The police officer's injury had not yet been observed, and the black shadow in front of him suddenly grew larger.

Lips are covered with heat sensation.

"Hmm." Zhang Heng opened his eyes and looked closely at the handsome face of the police officer who had become familiar with him from a close distance. Thinking about this muddled plot, it really developed more and more like a disgusting soap opera.

Wiretap, infiltrate, shoot.

With the opposing identities of the police and the underworld, the swords are drawn to such a point, no matter what, they should not take the emotional line.

However, Hong Liming's kissing skills are so damn good...

"Hmm——" the thick and powerful tongue broke in, making my mind dizzy all of a sudden, like the wonderful feeling of being slightly drunk after drinking.

In all fairness, Zhang Heng felt that he was not too resistant.

Maybe it was the two times in the interrogation room, which were really worth remembering, or maybe it was because I was used to breaking cans and smashing things?Zhang Heng is not someone who can force himself to think. He thought for a few seconds with his eyes dazed, and was washed away by Hong Liming's tongue in his mouth like a bandit robbing a camp, washing away all his thoughts.

The most suitable thing for him is always to be drunk today when he has wine.

The long kiss made it difficult for both of them to breathe.

The chest felt tight, and there was a sense of warmth, as if something was burning inside.Although uncomfortable, it also brings unexplainable expectations.

Hearing the sound of the two kissing, Zhang Heng found it incredible that even when he was with the sexiest girl in the nightclub, he was never so lewd.

"Do you remember me?" The man backed away a little after kissing for a long time, looking at him and asking.

Due to the lack of oxygen, Zhang Heng's cheeks were slightly red.

He stared back at him panting, chest heaving.

"Xiao Heng, I've been thinking about you." After Hong Liming finished speaking, he began to kiss him again.

That sound of Xiao Heng was like a sharp weapon, piercing my heart achingly.

Zhang Heng was in a daze for a while.

After waking up, his hands had already hugged the man in front of him tightly, his tongues tangled and sucked frantically.

Every cell in the oral mucosa seemed to wake up, trembling frequently due to the movement of the tip of the man's tongue.

On the taste buds, there is Hong Liming's mellow and charming smell.

"Take off your clothes." Hong Liming said naturally while kissing him, as if it wasn't a big deal.

Even better, Boss Zhang didn't think it was a big deal.

The wet clothes, which were covered with noodle soup, were really uncomfortable sticking to the body.

While kissing, the two took off... no, it was tearing.

Like two anxious male beasts, urged by hunger and thirst, they even lost the patience to unbutton them.

The torn shirt buttons bounced to the floor, bounced back, and scattered all around.

laugh--!Under the feet of the two, there were a few pieces of broken cloth.

Everything was messy, slippery noodles, lamb chops that melted in your mouth, puddles of noodle soup... and the blood oozing from Hong Liming's wounds were spread out on the floor.But it was these dirty and messy things that made the atmosphere indescribably sexy.

Hong Liming bit Zhang Heng's lower lip until it turned into a seductive bright red, and pushed Zhang Heng down on the couch in the living room.

Last time, Zhang Heng played a big battle with one king and two queens on this sofa.

Since seeing this scene through the telescope, Hong Liming has been thinking all the time that one day, he will press Zhang Heng on this sofa and hold him until he cries.

I just didn't expect that this day would come so soon.

Originally hoped to be able to endure for a while longer, but found that I could no longer bear it.

Both of them are tall and large, one person gets on and the other gets off, and the couch is already full.

Zhang Heng, who was below, had his shirt turned into a pile of rags and threw it on the floor, his eyes blurred by the kiss.

The fiercely rising and falling chest drives the beautiful muscular lines of the upper body. Hong Liming caresses the honey-colored skin longingly, feeling in his heart that although it is very eye-catching, it is still a little thinner.

Thinking of this man's bad eating habits and causing him frequent stomach pains, the police officer suddenly became angry, pinched a small sensitive bump on his chest with two fingers, and twisted it hard.

"Ah!" Zhang Heng was shocked by the pain, "Are you perverted?"

Trying to sit up from the couch.

How can I get up?The police officer was condescending and pressed down forcefully with one hand.

He lowered his head, put his lips on the poor little bone that was twisted red, and poked it with his tongue frequently.

Zhang Heng groaned tremblingly, his waist softened, and he sank back into the soft sofa.

"Is it comfortable?" The man let go of his mouth and asked in a deep voice after sucking and biting the nipple until it became red and swollen.

Zhang Heng opened his mouth, panting heavily, enjoying himself, "This technique... huh—better than Susie..."

Hong Liming's face darkened.

To compare him with those women?

The officer was not happy, and the consequences were dire.

The nipple was twisted hard again.

In the red and swollen area, the pain nerves were extremely sensitive. Zhang Heng was twisted so hard that his whole body shivered, and he almost jumped off the sofa.

"Ah! Are you fucking insane?!" Zhang Heng, who was in pain, yelled at him, and brought the other party's female relatives along with him.

This time, he stepped on the police officer's thunder point even more.

Boss Zhang is not a coward either, as he scolded, he swung hard at the handsome face of the man above him.

The relationship line that was sexy and hot just a few seconds ago turned into a gangster movie in the blink of an eye. The two fought fiercely on the sofa, and the rabbit raised and lowered a few times, pressing the sofa until it creaked.

Zhang Heng kicked Hong Liming's injured calf. Seeing the police officer frowned in pain, he was about to jump off the sofa, but the wounded and angry police officer fought back, strangled his neck and threw him on the sofa.

He was pressed down hard and buried face down in the sofa.

Zhang Heng was wondering if he wanted to smother himself to death when his arm was suddenly twisted behind him.

Click.

The cold touch on his wrist, based on his old experience, is definitely police handcuffs.

Damn...

The hands were cuffed behind the back, the body was turned over from the sofa, and precious fresh air rushed into the lungs.

Zhang Heng took a deep breath while staring at the man on his body with fiery eyes.

"you……"

"If you keep swearing, I'll bite off your thing." The police officer said coldly.

The Three Character Classic that Zhang Heng was about to swear suddenly got stuck in his throat.

Because when the police officer said this, his fingertips slid across his flat chest, and they just landed on a sensitive and painful place.

The idea of ​​biting off the milk beads is too low-level, too perverted!

However, Hong Liming, the so-called police elite, was lower and perverted than anyone Zhang Heng had ever met.

He could really do it.

"Xiaoheng."

Finding that Zhang Heng had shut his mouth, Hong Liming's gloomy complexion improved greatly. He stroked the ravaged and threatened red, swollen and attractive nipples, and gently called a certain boss by his nickname.

Zhang Heng's heart trembled, and he cursed in his stomach, fuck it!This stinky guy really changed his face faster than a bitch!

But the scolding comes after the scolding, and the nipples caressed by the fingertips quickly stand upright obscenely.

When the man's kiss landed on his heart, Zhang Heng felt as if dozens of deer were hidden in his chest, thumping wildly for some reason.

It seems that there is another self, ready to move inside, ready to break out of the cocoon.

"I've never forgotten you," Hong Liming pressed him hard with his body weight, and asked in his ear, "Have you ever forgotten me?"

Zhang Heng stared at the top of his head, gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know, what's your last name?"

There was a sudden chill in the lower body.

The pants were ripped off by Hong Liming.

It didn't matter that his pants were taken off, what was more important was that Hong Liming also took off his own pants.Zhang Heng has only had sex with police officers twice in the interrogation room to extract confessions, and he has never seen a police officer naked.

Now at a glance.

I thought that Hong Liming, who was wearing a police uniform, was already very powerful. Only when he took off his naked body did he realize what real power was.

Hong Liming is what women often say, the type of clothes that hide a good figure.Zhang Heng looked at the muscles that all men in the world would envy and hate, and realized how amazing explosive power was contained in them, no wonder he evened himself, the boss of the gangster, on the sofa in a few strokes.

Zhang Heng was envious and gnashed his teeth at the man's perfect body proportions.

Looking down, suddenly the chrysanthemum tightened.

What are you kidding...

"Sorry, the size is a bit big." Hong Liming noticed where he was aiming.

Zhang Heng was angry and angry, and his face was extremely exciting.

Sorry for the size, are you showing off asshole?

wrong!

Under the circumstances...why should this guy apologize for his size? That's the most important question, right?

"Hong Liming, don't forget that you are a policeman! If you dare to touch a single hair of mine, I'll call a team of lawyers tomorrow! I'll sue you until you take off your trousers, woo-woo! woo-woo!"

There was a burst of burning when the milk beads touched the lips and tongue, followed by a sharp pain.

Zhang Heng screamed in pain, thinking he was really bitten off.When Hong Liming let go, he gasped and lowered his head to look, only to find that the little flower bud was still standing upright, but it had doubled in size miserably, and there were shameful tooth marks on it.

The horrible thing is, after Hong Liming finished biting it, he licked it again.

The thick tongue coating brushed over the swollen area, and the pain suddenly pierced through the top of the head, and the pleasure full of abuse ran wildly in the blood vessels.

The delicate skin around the milk beads was so irritated that goose bumps appeared one after another.

Hong Liming licked for a while, pressed against the nipple, and slowly moved up.

The hot and slippery tip of the tongue, as if obsessed with licking off all the lamb chop soup sprinkled on Zhang Heng's body, kept making small circles, circling on the skin, across the chest, across the collarbone, across Zhang Heng's wild jump The carotid artery runs through the chin full of personality.

Pausing on his lips, then poking in.

While kissing deeply possessively, he lowered his right hand and grasped the lifeblood between Zhang Heng's legs.

The actual touch of the genitals made Zhang Heng dizzy for a while.

There is something in the body that lifts up.

As if he had been waiting all his life.

"Well……"

"Do you remember me?" The man suddenly stopped and asked seriously.

The whole body is hot and numb, being kissed, bitten, and licked inch by inch in a lewd and sexy way. All the accumulated heat flows to the lower abdomen, and is actively guided by the hand holding the life root.

The man stopped halfway, and Boss Zhang, who couldn't stop, even wanted to hit the wall.

"Xiao Ming..." Zhang Heng no longer insisted.

"You got the harmonica in my apartment?"

"Ah... I took it. How about I pay you back now?" Zhang Heng nodded resentfully, wanting to cry but not crying.

This is really, the best way to extract a confession in the world!

The place that stood upright restlessly was finally soothed by fingers, Zhang Heng's breathing became disordered, and his body tightened due to pleasure.

In Hong Liming's eyes, Hong Liming's rosy red cheeks, misty eyes, and sweaty chest are all attractive.He waited for too long, until this moment he couldn't believe that he was touching this person unscrupulously, but the touch was so vivid, as if he was directly rubbing the nerves of his brain.

His heart was pounding and his chest was burning.

The hotter part than the chest is a certain part that frightened Zhang Heng just now. It has been congested and swollen with tendons and roots, which looks very hideous.

"No."

When his legs were separated and lifted up, Zhang Heng resisted and moved.

The man didn't stop, but eased his uneasiness with caresses and kisses.

Zhang Heng knew that there was no need for Hong Liming to do this. As the boss of the gang, if he was handcuffed by the police, he could only let others slaughter him.However, Hong Liming was really serious about appeasing him, it was not just appeasing, it was more like trying his best to please him.

Moreover, it was very successful to please.

Wherever Hong Liming's lips fell, sparks were ignited there.

The temperature of his lips was not high, but it made Zhang Heng feel like he was being burned. The heat flowed in from his heels and spread to his back, making his entire spine tingling.

The rough fingertips brushed the horse's eyes that were spitting out liquid, Zhang Heng!With a sound, the skin all over the body oozes a light pink color full of lust, and the waist is tensed.

A stream of heat shot into the palm of the man.

"Hmm... Huha——"

Zhang Heng gasped absently, his whole lower body was numb and soft, so comfortable that he didn't even want to move a finger.

Taking advantage of the aftertaste of the orgasm, the man pressed his fingers into the seam of his buttocks, stroking the long-coveted entrance crease.

Zhang Hengruo felt something, and his limp body struggled a little, trying to defend the chrysanthemum.But the police officer's ever-victorious kiss instantly spread all over the sky, and countless flames ignited on the skin, making Boss Zhang care about one thing and lose another.

The penis that just spit out the essence is straight again

"Hmm - what are you... doing?"

This time Hong Liming didn't wait until the end. When Zhang Heng was about to reach the top, his body suddenly lightened and his vision shook.

Hong Liming carried him horizontally into the bathroom and looked around.

Zhang Heng looked up at him with dazed eyes, and suddenly understood what he was looking for, and the churning desire quickly retreated.

"I don't have what you want!" Zhang Heng clarified.

Hong Liming ignored him and continued to search, and finally found a bottle of brand new enema from the cabinet under the sink.

Zhang Heng's face was ashen.

The man was naked, his blood-congested lower body was as majestic as waiting for a giant dragon. This guy had tried to trick his little chrysanthemum in the interrogation room. It was clear at a glance what his intentions were when he found the enema.

Having said that, who is the younger brother who is filial to that bottle of enema?When I sent it over, I still had a lewd smile on my face, saying Brother Heng, you are used to thousands of troops, you should also keep pace with the times, why not try a new route once in a while?

New route your big head ghost!

Now you, brother Heng... are about to be opened up to a new route!

"You fucking don't touch me! Fuck your mother!"

The punishment for swearing is no longer nipple twisting.

Worse than that.

The entire bottle of enema was divided into four times and used all on him.

With his hands locked behind his back, Boss Zhang lost so terribly against a genuine police capture master, it's not for outsiders to understand.

After four enemas in a row, his calves became soft. The man washed his whole body with warm water, inside and out, and carried him out of the bathroom.

I didn't go to the living room this time, probably because I thought it was too dirty.

Hong Liming walked into the bedroom with ease and put him on the bed.

"Xiaoheng, I will be very careful."

Use only one finger to go deep along the sphincter, twitching slightly.

Zhang Heng frowned unwillingly, and tried to kick the bold man off the bed. When he moved his legs, he realized that he was so stupid. He acted rashly in an ambiguous posture with his knees wide open, which looked like a shameless courtship.

Hong Liming took the opportunity to change his protruding fingers from one to two, moving his wrist slowly, stroking the hot flesh inside with his fingertips.

"Stop!" Zhang Heng said hoarsely.

As if some fatal place was pressed by his fingertips, he gasped for breath.

Being inserted into the ass of a foreign object gave birth to an extremely wonderful feeling.

"Stop! You... you, you, you, stop! Uh—"

The scorching heat, burning from an indescribable place, the back of the mucous membrane being caressed, and the front of the erection, which represents a male, seems to be connected by a nerve that controls pleasure.

From the initial blind exploration, the fingertips turned into targeted movements, pressing against the protruding spot of the prostate, as if trying to squeeze the oil out of it.

"Well--!"

Zhang Heng's inner thighs twitched from the strange pleasure that he had never experienced before.

I ejaculated once in the living room, and was cum again by Hong Liming's verbal service during the process of waking up after the enema in the bathroom.

Zhang Heng didn't believe it, it was just a man poking his butt with his fingertips, the feeling would be so strong.

Worse than the first two.

"This location, right?"

"Woo-you... um-uh-pervert!"

"Is it here?" Hong Liming asked.

Zhang Heng glared at him, his eyes burning with painful and lustful lust.

What here and there?

You actually asked me innocently about the serious consequences that you touched with your own hands?

I'm going to kill you with my eyes!

"It seems that it is here."

The third finger squeezed in, and the sense of expansion suddenly increased.

Zhang Heng gasped, the feeling of the anus being stretched was very strange, his body subconsciously wanted to squeeze out the foreign object, but Hong Liming's patience and endurance made people cry without tears, every time he squeezed out not far, his fingers came in again .

After more than 20 rounds, the buttocks gradually became numb, as if they were used to the feeling of foreign objects coming in and out of it.

Zhang Heng was terrified by the urgent desire that came out of nowhere in his body.

"No... don't play any more! Ugh——I'm so sick..."

"Hey, it won't hurt soon."

Hong Liming struggled to maintain self-control until Zhang Heng's resistance became smaller and smaller.He knew that although Zhang Heng was unwilling, he still enjoyed it physically. The disordered breathing and swollen lower body explained everything.

The three fingers rubbed repeatedly in the intestinal tract, the gurgling sound became louder and louder, the intestinal tract gradually secreted body fluid, and the friction with the fingers was fully lubricated.

Almost ready to be wrapped and sucked by the intestines until the hot fingers withdraw.

Zhang Henggang breathed a sigh of relief, the hot object thicker than a finger squeezed into the hole.

The extreme sense of expansion made his eyes widen, and even the strength to yell was drained.

"I'm sorry, I didn't say hello." On the face with profound features above the head, there was a long-suppressed enthusiasm in the calmness, and there was a hint of apology hidden in the dark brows, "The book said that the dilation should be done immediately, while the dilation is in progress. Relax. If you warn in advance, the person being hugged will be tense, and it will hurt more."

"Wow!"

Even if you don't remind me, it will still be painful!

In Boss Zhang's belly, hundreds of three-character scriptures in different patterns and patterns were overwhelming, overwhelming, but they turned into painful gasps in his throat.

As a veteran of flower bushes, there is never a shortage of lubricant in his apartment, and Hong Liming has also used lubricant ethically.However, the huge roots that were soaked in lubricant squeezed in from the sphincter bit by bit, and the friction was still so vivid that it made one's scalp tingle.

"Is it a little painful?"

Being opened up to a new route is bad enough, what is even worse is that the person who opened up the new route asked a hot word from time to time with a concerned expression on his face.

"Ahhh!...It hurts like hell! Chi—" No matter how hard I pumped, I couldn't relieve it.

The strong gluteal muscles contracted resistingly, tightly encircling the ferocious head that was congested to purple-black.Hong Liming was also very painful from being pinched, but he was satisfied after thinking about it. This proved that the people under him were completely inexperienced.

In a way, he was Zhang Heng's first man.

This is Zhang Heng's first night.

The first one, and Chuye, these two words are often more effective than aphrodisiacs for men with a strong desire for control.

When the police officer thought about it, the size, which was already frightening, showed signs of becoming bigger and harder.

"Don't...don't move! Woo! I'll kill you!"

Under the threat of being fierce and soft, the man slowly increased his strength and pried open the sphincter little by little.

After entering a little bit, let Zhang Heng take a breath for a while, and then continue in.

Every time Zhang Heng thought that the anus had been pushed to the end, but as soon as the sore gluteal muscles relaxed after exerting so much force, the man pushed in another section, squeezing the toughness of the fleshy passage, like a huge dagger blade prying a delicious meat. Juice of shells.

Finally, the umbrella-shaped part of the thickest glans is completely passed through the entrance, and the sphincter bites tightly on the rod.

Whether it was Hong Liming or Zhang Heng, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Each other's sweat smeared on the skin.

"Is this better?"

"...Okay...What a fart...Ahh! Don't move!"

Hong Liming stood up, and after breaking through the thickest part, the remaining long and firm part entered smoothly.

The strange sense of fullness in his body instantly made Zhang Heng's eyes moist, and his buttocks touched the hair and heavy balls. The buttocks and the man's body have been completely connected together in the most obscene way.

"Xiao Heng, you're so hot inside."

While being kissed on the tip of his nose and cheek, he heard the man's intoxicated voice.

Zhang Heng was so wronged that he wanted to beat someone up.

Where is my hotness?The hot one is obviously you.

Such a long and thick red-hot 21 ban iron rod, I am the unlucky char siu strung on the stick!

The man stroked his lower back and started the pistoning motion.

Zhang Heng felt his whole body tense up as soon as he moved, thinking that he would definitely die from pain, but this was not the case.It wasn't the tearing pain at the beginning. After being pried open by the giant object for a short period of time, the body seemed to accept it numbly. Then the genitals of the same sex were pushed in, pulled out, and then again. The movement of thrusting in and out brings swelling pain, or soreness.

After being stabbed twenty or thirty times unhurriedly, a disturbing itching spread across the lower body.

"Hmm—" Zhang Heng's breath was a little out of tune.

"Feeling better?" The man asked with a smile.

Smiles are a little hard.

The penis is wrapped in a wet, slippery and lustful body, but he has to hold back hard, step by step, so that the other party can adapt.He almost collapsed.

After much difficulty, he finally made it to this point, he let go of his speed, thrust wildly as much as he wanted, pulled out hard, and pushed in hard.

The muscular male roots penetrated all the way, and every time they brushed against the prostate.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Zhang Heng shivered.

The man was dripping with sweat, and with a smile on his lips, he pushed in even harder, making the people under him lose their souls.

Rubbing his hands over the honey-colored skin.

Although Zhang Heng is not white, his skin is delicate and smooth, like dark satin.After sweating, there was an attractive texture, which faintly sucked the man's palm.

He fondled it, from the thigh up, to the side waist, and then to the tailbone.

"Yeah!" Zhang Heng suddenly opened his eyes wide.

The smile on Hong Liming's lips deepened.

It turned out that the tailbone was Zhang Heng's sensitive zone.

Hong Liming deliberately rubbed the place with his rough fingertips, Zhang Heng groaned, the buttocks that swallowed the huge object tightened, relaxed, and tightened again, clamping the police officer like he was in heaven.The heat wave was coming, and he used all his strength to attack Zhang Heng's body.

All the groans in the room were covered, only the obscene sound of slapping, slapping, and slapping, which was the sound of heavy pouches hitting Zhang Heng's lower body one after another.

"Ah... um——you...you want to...fuck someone to death? Huh——" Zhang Heng's voice was completely hoarse, and his sexiness was in a mess.

The prostate was constantly being rubbed, bumped, and squeezed, and Zhang Heng's genitals were so wet and hard that they were about to explode.

Handcuffed and unable to soothe herself, the void caused by the erection contrasted sharply with the amazing fullness and expansion in the ass.However, because of this, he gradually developed an unbelievable desire for the huge and terrifying weapon in his body.

The numbness accumulated in the lower body, and suddenly spread from the perineum along the nerves to the brain.

There was a irritating blank dizziness before Zhang Heng's eyes.

Hot sperm comes out from the lower abdomen.

Before he had time to feel the aftertaste of the orgasm, he shivered suddenly, and felt the scorching jets in his body, as if someone had knocked over a cup of hot coffee deep in his intestines, almost scalding him.

The man who had been pressing him to gallop bravely also relaxed, his face full of enjoyment in a trance.

"Xiaoheng, you are so good." The police officer who had eaten delicious food sincerely praised him.

Exhausted, Boss Zhang closed his eyes, panted heavily, and replied with three words, "Damn...you...mother..."