Above, please use some force

Shen Cheng's deep eyes suddenly became terrifying, he bent over and kissed the top of He Wen's hair, and pulled the ribbon in his hand vigorously, the original loose buckle became tighter, and it was tightly embedded in the raised protrusion. a trace.

Itching and pain intertwined, He Wen licked his lips excitedly, looking at Shen Cheng greedily and longingly like a gift waiting to be unwrapped.

Holding Shen Cheng's hand and rubbing the protrusion on his chest, He Wen's voice was a little hoarse, "Brother, come in."

"There's no rush." ​​Shen Cheng leaned forward to suck in a sip, his fingers pinched the other protrusion and twirled it, and his thumb dug at the front from time to time.

He Wen indulged himself to pant, put his finger into Shen Cheng's hair, and then pressed it hard, wanting more.

"Close your eyes." The deep voice in the ear fell with the hot and humid kiss, He Wen smiled and closed his eyes, there seemed to be the sound of a drawer being opened, followed by the sound of metal.

There was a cold touch on his wrist, and the corners of He Wen's mouth curved even wider. He opened his eyes and scanned the black iron chains pulled from both sides of the bed.

Two thinner iron chains intertwined around his chest, fixing him on the bed so he couldn't move.

The pale skin of the man on the bed was trapped in the black silk sheets, which was fatally alluring. Shen Cheng rolled his Adam's apple, and the fire of desire ran through his blood.

"When did you prepare it?" He Wen stopped between Shen Cheng's legs with an obscene gaze, he moved his wrist, and the iron chain made a series of crisp sounds.

"A long time ago." Shen Cheng locked eyes on the man on the bed with eyes of endless desire, and whispered from the devil, "When you were 13 years old, I wanted to tie you to the bed."

"13 years old?" He Wen smiled dissolutely, and the hard iron chain made him even more excited, "Brother, since I saw you taking a shower, I have been thinking about your butt."

At that time, he was only 11 years old, and he was peeking through the crack of the door to peek at Shen Cheng's back in the shower, watching the water droplets slide over his white buttocks, he didn't know what sex was, but he just wanted to pounce on it, touch it, and take a bite.

Shen Cheng's breathing became more rapid, and he took off the pajamas on his body, revealing a strong and straight male body.

The dark purple column below him roared, blue tendons covered the column which couldn't be held by one hand, and the blood-congested umbrella-shaped front end was dripping with transparent liquid.

The muscles on the perfectly proportioned bronze skin are tense, exuding strong hormones and post-bath moisture, a lion ready to go.

Under He Wen's fiery gaze, Shen Cheng slowly pressed up and gnawed, as if enjoying his own food.

The black silk bed sheet was wrinkled under He Wen's body, and it became messy. He raised his legs and put them on Shen Cheng's shoulders, his heels pressed down on his broad and strong shoulders, allowing Shen Cheng to bury him even deeper on his chest.

But at this moment, Shen Cheng got up and left the room. When he came back, he was holding a glass of milk and a can of beer in his hand. He walked over and poured the glass of milk on He Wen's chest. With dazzling colors, it is inviting the only audience in the room to taste it.

The milk was a little hot, and flowed out along He Wen's chest, wet the black ribbon, stained the black forest along his abdomen, and wet the bed sheet underneath.

The skin on He Wen's body began to turn red under the stimulation of the temperature of the milk. This kind of sex with pornographic and sadistic elements made him tremble slightly, and let out a low gasp from his throat with his head raised.

The aroma of milk permeated the room, and the crazy temperature suddenly burned, and the passionate night had just begun...

"It's so beautiful---" Pulling the black ribbon vigorously, Shen Cheng's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the sharp corners of his eyes looked down at the beautiful scenery in front of him. From the dark abyss, unprecedented flames emanated, no longer hidden .

He Wen raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes were full of violent seduction, he slowly said ambiguous words, "Brother, I'm yours."

For a man who has always been strict and self-restraining, this sentence literally killed him.

It's just that He Wen didn't take away Shen Cheng's life, but took away all his reason and pride, leaving behind a sea of ​​flames capable of destroying everything.

A little smile flashed through the mysterious and deep black eyes, Shen Cheng leaned over, licking He Wen's chest with the tip of his tongue, his lips and teeth were full of the smell of milk and his body, this feeling seemed like he was really here now. Eating the people under him.

Once a thought arises, it occupies the mind at a terrifying speed until it is magnified countless times. Shen Cheng's breath smells like a devil's blood. He starts to bite hard, and every time he bites, he bleeds, and the fishy sweetness melts into the milk. In the middle, He Wen pursed the corners of his lips and trembled all over. The iron chain kept ringing, and the sound became louder and louder. There were many wounds on his chest, and the red of blood gradually covered the white of milk.

Shen Cheng went crazy.

"Brother, you don't really want to eat me alive, do you?" A teasing laugh came out of his panting, his breath erupted like flames, and He Wen's legs rubbed against Shen Cheng's ears.

The man in a state of madness paused imperceptibly. The strong smell of blood in his mouth made his face change. The drooping bangs blocked the unknown depth in his eyes, and the strength on his teeth lightened, changing into a lingering kiss. .

The black ribbon was removed from the protrusion, and the quilt was wrapped around He Wen's neck. The long ribbon passed over the bloodshot bite marks, and the other end was tied between He Wen's legs. He raised his head instantly under the friction.

Shen Cheng lowered his head and lightly touched the object, his tongue slowly swiped and circled from the front, then swallowed it whole and slid up and down, moistening it with saliva.

The pulling of the ribbon on the teeth made the object in the mouth tremble again and again, Shen Cheng lowered his eyes, and stroked the delicate skin with calloused palms, rubbing out ambiguous scarlet traces.

The iron chains on both sides of the bed made a clear sound when He Wen lifted his waist comfortably, reminding that this oversized love is going in a crazy direction.

He Wen moaned and panted happily, letting Shen Cheng hear his desire and satisfaction at the moment without reservation.

He said, brother, I want to put my body in your mouth.

Shen Cheng didn't respond, but swallowed at a faster pace, until a cluster of hot stream sprayed in his mouth, and he swallowed everything into his stomach.

A milky kiss landed on He Wen's lips, and he stretched out his tongue to lick the fragrance and fishy smell in Shen Cheng's mouth, like a hungry child, sucking it up fiercely.

The place Shen Cheng pressed against He Wen was hot and hard, and under the vicious pressure of He Wen's feet, both of them felt a tight feeling, and they were about to explode.

His fingers stuck into the small opening at the back, and they were stained with saliva, but there was nothing to stop him, Shen Cheng slowly pushed his fingers while kissing He Wen.

He Wen raised his body to rub against him, bumped into him, eagerly wanting to tear off the ascetic mask on Shen Cheng's body, he licked the moisture from the corner of his mouth.

"Brother, you have learned badly, and you have hidden any good things. Take them out, and I forgive you." He was like a high-ranking king, offering pardons to the courtiers who committed crimes below, and longing for more severe torture.

All the water molecules in the flowing air were evaporated by the scorching flames, and kisses fell from the intimate rubbing faces from time to time.

Taking out a bag from the drawer, Shen Cheng took out all the contents.

Seeing the things in Shen Cheng's hands clearly, He Wen laughed hoarsely, "Brother, it seems that I really need to get to know you better."

Hearing this, Shen Cheng raised his head, his eyes were also full of lust, "You said this sentence eight years ago."

There are harsh accusations faintly, and more of the disappointment accumulated after waiting for too long.

"It's because you didn't give me a chance to understand." He Wen's tone was harsher than his, roaring wildly, and mocking, "I thought you wanted to be a saint for the rest of your life."

saint?Shen Cheng laughed in his heart, since the moment he tore off his dear brother's school uniform, he couldn't do it, and was doomed to spend his whole life in hell.

Two clips were clamped on the blood-congested protrusions, He Wen trembled in pain, and then came a feeling of pleasure. After four clips were placed on the two protrusions, the feeling gradually became more and more painful and refreshing The feeling made his whole body tense, the iron chain on his wrist rang non-stop, and the bells under the four clips on the protrusion also rang together.

Every sound is challenging their limits, teasing the last nerve that is about to collapse.

"Going crazy..." He Wen opened his mouth and shouted, unable to think anymore.

Shen Cheng saw that He Wen's two protrusions were ravaged badly, and he stretched out his hand to adjust the force of the clip.

The black collar was worn on He Wen's neck, and the round iron nails on the leather collar rubbed against the scorching skin, and were soon soaked with sweat.

He Wen's seductive voice fell into Shen Cheng's ears while panting, "Master, what are you waiting for?"

"Wait for a while." Shen Cheng's voice was very hoarse, and he gently rubbed his sweaty forehead against He Wen's also sweaty forehead.

He Wen's legs kicked Shen Cheng's ass, watching him open the can of beer, his legs were pulled apart and lifted upwards, resting in Shen Cheng's arms.

Freed up one hand and poured beer into the small opening opened by fingers before, most of it flowed down the buttocks, wet He Wen's entire back, and soaked the bed sheet completely, and a very small part went into his body .

The room smelled of beer and obscenity.

He Wen was filled with more and more beer, he felt that his stomach was about to bulge, he gritted his teeth and sighed, his moist black eyes stared at Shen Cheng unrestrainedly, all the cells in his body were clamoring for wants.

A hot object rubbed against the small opening, and Shen Cheng's sight was blocked by the sweaty hair on his forehead. He stretched out his hand to stroke it, revealing a passion that was thousands of times stronger than that of He Wen.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Shen Cheng's throat was so dry that he could barely utter a sound, and the sweat dripped down the texture of his muscles.

The moist and hot lips kissed the small mouth, and the tip of the tongue licked the beer on it. The fragrance hit the face, but it couldn't cover up the man's unique smell, and the sweat flowing out of the other party made Shen Cheng's breath.

The low cry in the throat was intensified by longing, like the roar of a wild beast, He Wen moaned undisguisedly.

The arms around He Wen were like iron pliers, as if they were about to break him, Shen Cheng bit down on the small opening fiercely, hearing the painful inhalation of the person above, the pain in his eyes stimulated him.

Wiping the moisture on the small mouth with his fingers, Shen Cheng kissed He Wen's thigh, kissing almost Yu Cheng all the way down, licking his toes and swallowing slowly.

He Wen looked at Shen Cheng, because his desire to die couldn't be relieved, his eyes were red and pleading.

"Brother--come in, come in quickly, I want you."

Shen Cheng, who seldom smiles, smiled for the first time, revealing a loving smile, but it made people feel the bone-piercing coldness and boundless fear that stood on end. He looked at the people below him with secretive and dark eyes, brushing past the pinnae of his ears. His lips were hot, and his breath was hot.

"You were mine, mine."

With a sound of "poof", the front end of the fleshy object rushed in fiercely, clasped He Wen's waist, hit the deepest part all the way, sent it straight in, and penetrated without delay.

The demon king of hell escaped from the seal, invaded ferociously, and plundered cruelly.

The sound of puffing and puffing kept ringing in the room, getting faster and faster, and the night was covered with an intoxicating color.

Shen Cheng fell on He Wen's body, his chest pressed tightly against each other, and the heat from each impact destroyed everything, leaving only the person in front of him.

The fundus of the eyes was burning, and the eye sockets gradually became moist. Those past and unbearable things all turned into nothingness at this moment.

Nothing matters, except the people underneath.

At this time, any words are superfluous, time stops, only tighter and deeper entanglement, and the heartbeats that jump out of frequency are connected together.

Desperate to sink.

"Brother - hurry up."

Arms clasped Shen Cheng's back tightly, pulling them closer, He Wen's legs were wrapped around Shen Cheng's waist, and presumptuous growls overflowed from the intimately touching lips, sweeping up wave after wave, each time more intense than the previous moment The thrill of the limbs and bones were smashed and reassembled in a fierce rhythm that had never been seen before.

The sound of iron chains and bells became louder and faster, and each rhythm would make He Wen's breathing heavier. He gnawed on Shen Cheng's lips, and the broken breath entered his mouth.

Shen Cheng hugged He Wen all the time, never letting go for a moment, the tense muscles on his arms became hot with each invasion, and his back was overflowing with sweat.

A drop of liquid dripped from the corner of Shen Cheng's eyes, landed between He Wen's eyebrows, moved according to the frequency, and spread out again, wetting his trembling thick eyelashes, a layer of dense mist filled the black eyes, covering the delicate eyebrows and eyes With the inseparable emotion, the beauty is breathtaking.

It's clearly blurry, but the handsome and charming face constantly sprinting above is clearly carved.

He Wen raised his hand to trace the contours under his fingertips, it was no longer the coldness in his memory, it was soft enough for him to sink into it and not want to come out.

His fingers went from the sharp lips to the high bridge of the nose, then to the thick eyebrows, and finally stopped on the pair of eyes as deep as Tan, and there was moisture around the corners of the eyes.

If it is tears, it is also beautiful.