Above, please use some force

With a concise and deep laugh, he sucked hard on He Wen's abdomen, with great force, as if he wanted to suck blood from under that thin layer of skin.

"A lot of tomato juice ---" Looking at the scene in front of him, Jian Jie's breathing was completely messed up. He took out the juice with his fingers and spread it around. He picked up two small tomatoes and stuffed them in. Search deep.

Damn it, I really can't tell, Shen Cheng knows more weird things than any of them, and he usually looks abstinent, but he didn't expect his taste to be so strong.

Glancing at the other thing in the plastic bag, Jian Jian squinted his eyes, greedily staring at the bright red mouth with juice, his blood was boiling all over.

He Wen turned his head to make it easier for the tongue lingering on his lips to slide into his mouth. He raised his foot and kicked it, hitting Xiao Jianjie accurately.

Satisfied to hear the man panting in pain.

"Why did you kick me instead of him? He thought of the tomato idea." Jian Jian frowned angrily, and vigorously stirred his fingers in his body, biting the red and swollen nipple fiercely.

He Wen bowed his body to pant, licked Shen Cheng's lips, and chuckled comfortably, "Brother, I'm waiting for more surprises."

The contours of the face that seemed to be sculpted were slightly soft, Shen Cheng rolled He Wen's tongue, biting it almost sadistically, the blood beads on the tip of the tongue spread out and melted into the saliva, stimulating the nerves, and the morbid pleasure struck.

Suffering unfair treatment, Jian Ming suddenly became furious, stuffed four small tomatoes in at once, pierced them with his fingertips, and swirled wantonly in the large piece of juice.

"Damn, are you crazy?" He Wen shrunk his body passively, his sensitive points were filled with wet liquid, and as he was pushed again and again, he was flushed in the narrow intestinal tract, making him feel refreshed Can't help but let out a slutty moan.

Pulling He Wen's legs apart, he leaned in concisely, licked the small mouth full of tomato juice with his tongue, sucked it, and smiled hoarsely, "I've been crazy for a long time."

The seductive mouth has already turned into a flooded river, and the flowing red juice stained the bed sheet underneath, as red as blood.

The mouth is full of the smell of tomatoes and the delicious taste unique to men. Jian Jian held on to his swollen utensils, closed his eyes slightly, panted and moved a few times, all the dripping mucus fell on He Wen's chest, looking extremely obscene .

When his few fingers were pulled away, he was sucked hard by his small mouth, accompanied by a loud "chuck", a lot of smashed tomatoes were brought out, and Jian Jian's eyes were burning with desire.

Shen Cheng glanced at him, then lowered his head, the tip of his tongue slid across He Wen's throat, licking and biting like he was eating, as if he was enjoying the most delicious food in the world, scratching the sweaty skin.

With his eyes blindfolded and his hands tied, He Wen listened to the wet sound in his ears, rolled his tortured throat up and down, and focused all his attention on his lower body surrounded by moisture.

"A little tighter."

The corner of Jian Jian's mouth moved, with a charming smile, he said vaguely: "Of course, my lord." Then he sucked, licking his tongue from bottom to top, letting his utensils in and out of his mouth .

Two fingers penetrated into He Wen's mouth, and frantically stirred in his mouth, causing his saliva to flow out involuntarily. Shen Cheng leaned over to lick all of it into his stomach, and the corners of his eyes reflected terrible desire.

He Wen suddenly trembled slightly, the utensil in Jian Ming's mouth trembled violently, and then trembled again, a stream of heat rushed into Jian Jian's throat, his brows were gloomy from being choked, and viciously slammed two spheres under He Wen There was a bite on top.

"Fuck, that thing is enough, if you bite me again, you'll have to wait for the tenth rule of the house." He Wen's chest rose and fell rapidly, with the lingering warmth after orgasm lingering, his mind was a little confused.

He stuck out his tongue and licked it against his lips, which was extremely alluring.

Rule [-] is simple, withdraw from all sustainable development activities.

No less than being rested, Jian Jian's face turned dark, and his tongue licked around the corner of his mouth, his handsome facial features were a little distorted.

"Baby, you got such a warning because your man has served you well?" He showed a pitiful expression very skillfully, leaned closer, and rubbed his face against He Wen's neck.

The Adam's apple was let go, He Wen took a long breath, and chuckled teasingly, "Good boy."

The corners of Jian Ming's eyes twitched, and when he saw the thing Shen Cheng was holding, he twitched again, and went to stare at it, he would not put down his posture to ask for advice on the use of that thing.

In Shen Cheng's hand was a black automatic pen with the nib removed. He put the pen in and pressed the button on it.

At that moment, He Wen couldn't suppress a low growl, if it wasn't for Jian Ming clamping him down, he would have trembled already.

"What... what..." He Wen's mouth was blocked by Jian Jie, and he was twitched by the cold thing piercing behind him.

Shen Cheng kissed his thigh, with unbearable sweat on his forehead, and pushed the pen in his hand a little further, paying attention to his reaction, and when the tip of the pen touched a certain place on the intestinal wall, a beast's roar resounded through the room.

"Damn it, don't tell me it's a pen for writing." With a dangerous smile and strong violence, He Wen's throat kept rolling, his muscles twitched, and he trembled reflexively.

Surprised by He Wen's keen observation and precise judgment, Shen Cheng pulled the corners of his lips lightly, and the bottom of his eyes flashed, "Not bad."

He Wen couldn't help rolling his eyes at this kind of praise, but his eyes were covered by the tie, so no one saw him.

"Are you happy?" Jian Ming watched and licked his lips, he gnawed on He Wen's shoulder, leaving more and more bloody teeth marks, "It's cool, try the remote control next time."

In the shortness of breath, there was He Wen's evil roar, "Do you want to try to get out?"

"Don't try." The magnetic voice lingered in He Wen's ear, and he kissed his collarbone with a simple smile, like a rascal.

Every time the automatic pen is pressed down, a part of the spit out will poke the weak intestinal wall. The tingling pain after the abuse makes the veins on He Wen's neck throb violently, but the rest is the pleasure that makes his brain go blank.

"Brother, don't play with me, come in." He Wen clenched his bound hands into fists and struggled left and right. He felt countless thin needles pricking the intestinal wall, and the suffocation was like waves hitting the beach, sweeping away everything.

When the automatic pen is pulled out, there is a little tomato peel on the front end of the pen, and more wet viscous liquid.

Shen Cheng took a deep breath, the tense muscles all over his body were overflowing with sweat, the thick between his legs was already very wet, Jian Jian was not much better, his blue eyes were burning red with desire, a hungry cheetah.

The night was getting dark, the wind was blowing outside the window, the white was beating the glass window, and it was snowing.

It's cold and snowy outside, and the house is full of heat, full of beautiful spring scenery.

On the messy big bed, three men cling to each other with strong force.

Jian Jian's body is not as muscular as Shen Sheng's, and his muscles are tight. He is of the lean type, tall and slender.

At this moment, the muscles on both of their bodies were tense and sweaty.

Jian Ming lay on the bottom, with his arms around He Wen's waist, his body pushed forward inch by inch, Shen Cheng's hot chest pressed against He Wen's sweaty back, and his crotch bumped against his buttocks.

He Wen, who was caught in the middle, put all his weight on Jian Jian's body, letting his tongue entwine with him, until he was almost out of breath before he was able to catch his breath.

Across the love of their lives, the two men looked at each other, one had a deep and severe face, harsh eyes, and a sharp stare, the other had an elegant smile, but there was no smile in his blue eyes.

Strange posture, if there is no man between them, one up and one down...

Jian Ming's eyes instantly cooled down, sharp as a knife.

Sensing that the speed of the two hard objects impacting his body slowed down, He Wen clamped his buttocks and cursed in a low voice, "The matter under the bed will be settled after I get out of bed."

His voice was very hoarse, the usual hostility was less, and there was more unconcealable lust.

The next moment, the two rushed to charge.

Shen Cheng's strong arms wrapped around He Wen, went around to the front to clamp one of his protrusions and twisted, while the other hand vigorously patted and rubbed He Wen's buttocks.

The thick breath of the man galloping behind sprayed on the sticky back, He Wen raised his buttocks and moved them, sticking them tighter.

He lowered his head and sucked and kissed the simple shoulder muscles, his teeth and lips gnawed away from the bones.

The concise and unrepressed hoarse voice carried the afterglow of gunpowder, brushing He Wen's wet black hair with his fingers, and suddenly slammed into it with force, "Honey, you bite so tightly."

Among the four men, no matter on the bed or off the bed, Jian Jian is the only one who can whisper love words into He Wen's ear, including pornographic ones.

He Wen curled the corners of his mouth and tightened his mouth. This action made both Shen Cheng and Jian Ming gasp, and then they pushed more violently.

Fingertips grabbed the blood-congested protrusions and pulled, Shen Cheng leaned on He Wen's back, once and for all, with a clear rhythm, he worked hard, sweat dripped on He Wen's back, he shook his hip muscles vigorously, thumping Constantly in and out.

"Hurry up all the time." He Wen moaned indulgently, commanding evilly, with aggressive gazes in the sweaty hair.

The temperature of the room burned directly, and the sparks burst out, as if there was a crackling sound.

Shen Cheng pinched He Wen's chest, each time it was deeply inserted into his crotch, his body hit his rectum hard with crackling noises.

The tongue flicked wildly in He Wen's mouth, briefly clasped He Wen's waist, sometimes the front end remained inside him, and sometimes it was pulled out completely, savagely intruding in, and the rough pleasure spread.

Sweat was dripping down his body, He Wen seemed to know that Jian Ming wanted to release him, so he tightened his grip, bit his Adam's apple hard, and said viciously, "No."

Jian Jie took a deep breath, tried hard to suppress the heat wave that was about to reach the peak, his throat moved, his voice was so dry that he couldn't hear the original magnetic voice, "Baby, you are so flirtatious on the bed." He touched himself a lot The desire to lose the tomato skin was pulled out, and the intestines that had been filled with tomato juice and liquid made a "poor" sound.

"It's so coquettish that it makes me want to die." Jian Jian said as he sent it in, there was a puff, and it disappeared.