love for a long time

Summer has passed and winter has come, and about half a year has passed, and both of them have passed their 27th birthdays.

Xiao Lun moved into Rong Anzhu's house again.

This time it has nothing to do with the company. In fact, the company's performance is booming. It is estimated that everyone's red envelopes will not be thin at the end of the year.

This time it was because the water pipe in the upstairs resident of his house burst, and the water dripped from the ceiling all the way to his bed, which wet half of the bed.He only had this one bed, and the other guest room was used as a warehouse, and he didn't have half a piece of furniture. In desperation, he packed up and went to Rong Anzhu's house.

Rong Anzhu's family was fully prepared, and they almost didn't tell him directly that the bedroom was prepared for him.

Xiao Lun lived very happily, and kind of thought of the days when they lived together in the past.So he decided to stay with Rong Anzhu until the ceiling was repaired.

Rong Anzhu's expression was a bit subtle, but naturally he didn't refuse.

The colleagues in the company knew about this, but they were a little puzzled: "Mr. Xiao, you have a lot of girlfriends, why don't you go? You are going to seek refuge with Mr. Rong?"

Xiao Lun was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Living there is comfortable with Young Master Rong."

At the end, after thinking about it, he added: "Go to those women's houses, but you won't be able to get out."

Everyone laughed, Rong Anzhu raised his eyebrows: "I just hope that when I am in trouble, Mr. Xiao will not stand by and watch."

Although he said that, the relationship between Xiao Lun and his girlfriends has not been broken, and he occasionally goes out to eat and make appointments, but he never brings anyone back to Rong Anzhu's home.Sometimes when I come home late, I will say hello to Rong Anzhu.

The two live in one room each, and they won't bother them too much, and they won't ask about each other's private affairs.

It's just that sometimes when going out with his girlfriend, Xiao Lun would inadvertently think of what Rong Anzhu was doing at that moment.Watching TV, watching stocks, surfing the Internet, or sleeping at home?

Xiao Lun arrived home at midnight, and saw that the lights in the living room were still on, and the laptop on the coffee table was not turned off, but it was locked. Guessing that Rong Anzhu was still asleep, Xiao Lun entered the user name and password with ease, and turned on the computer.

After surfing the Internet for a while, I heard a voice behind me. I turned around to say hello, but saw Rong Anzhu at the door of my bedroom with one hand still on the doorknob. She seemed a little surprised to see him: "Why are you..."

Xiao Ren was puzzled by his reaction: "What?"

Rong Anzhu combed his hair with his hands, walked out and walked to the kitchen: "I thought you wouldn't come back today."

Before Xiao Lun could answer, he saw another person coming out of Rong Anzhu's bedroom.

Now it was Xiao Lun's turn to be stunned. He looked back and forth between the handsome young man and Rong Anzhu several times before standing up, with the corners of his mouth curled up: "So it's like this... Hello, I'm Xiao Lun, Rong Anzhu's colleague .”

A man, or a boy is more suitable. Although there is a little doubt in his eyes, he also smiled shyly at him: "Hello, I'm Xiaoqing, I just want to go back."

"Really?" Xiao Lun smiled, "I'm going to bed too, good night, goodbye."

After signaling to Rong Anzhu, Xiao Lun picked up his laptop and entered the room.

Rong Anzhu took out two bottles of mineral water from the refrigerator and gave Xiao Qing a bottle: "Let's go, I'll take you downstairs."

Xiao Lun's reaction was considered calm, and he didn't intend to ask any more questions, but what he knew in his heart was somewhat different from what he saw with his own eyes.

The decoration of the home is about to be completed, and it will be possible to move back in a few days.On the day before they decided to go home to live in, it was rare for the two of them to have some free time at the same time. They went home together after having a good meal outside, and still had time to sit on the sofa and chat.

Some things, the more you deliberately avoid them, the easier it is to blurt them out.

"What's it like to be with a man?" Xiao Lun suddenly asked while drinking beer.

Xiao Lun himself was a little stunned, but for the sake of face, he remained calm on the surface.

Rong Anzhu's expression was paused first, and then he slowly smiled with a little playfulness: "Do you want to try it?"

"Crazy." Xiao Lun scolded with a smile.

Rong Anzhu shrugged, and didn't intend to continue this topic, but Xiao Lun asked again: "Is it really fun?"

"..."

Since they got acquainted, there has always been a tacit understanding between the two of them, what should be asked and what should not be asked.

After that time, Xiao Lun didn't bother with his "curious" topic anymore.

However, occasionally in the tea room, when Rong Anzhu was making tea, Xiao Lun would stick to his back and take the coffee beans from the cabinet above his head, and both of them would hold their breath a little.

When two people sit together in a meeting, they will immediately separate when their knees and elbows touch each other, but they meet again after a while.

I used to smoke a cigarette occasionally, but now I do, but when I'm a little drunk, I spit the smoke at that person.

Before the big holiday at the end of the year, except for the generous red envelopes, Xiao Lun waved his hand and treated everyone to a luxurious buffet, and then went to the most luxurious nightclub to open a KTV box.

They were all young people, and the atmosphere quickly became high. Red men and women danced like snakes under the lights, and people kept coming to toast the two bosses, or come to punch and take pictures.Xiao Lun put his hand on the back of the sofa behind Rong Anzhu, and held a cigarette in the other hand, Rong Anzhu hugged his chest, and looked at the singing and dancing crowd on the dance floor with a smile on his lips.

Suddenly, Xiao Lun's hand holding the cigarette came close to his mouth, Rong Anzhu raised his eyebrows, and without refusing, he took a puff from his hand.

Xiao Lun flicked the cigarette ash with a smile, picked up the wine glass and played with it in his hand: "Rong Shao, I actually...sometimes think about it these two days..." As he spoke, he brought the wine glass to Rong Anzhu's mouth.

People around are immersed in their own world, and rarely pay attention to their side.Maybe I noticed it, and felt that it was not easy to break the "small world" of the two bosses, so I didn't bother again.

Rong Anzhu slowly opened his mouth, lowered his head slightly, and was fed a sip of wine by Xiao Lun.

Xiao Lun leaned close to his ear, his voice low and hoarse: "I was thinking about what it would be like to have sex with you..."

"puff!"

The music stopped by chance, and everyone was caught by the commotion in this small world for a moment, only to see that their boss Rong seemed to be spitting out a sip of wine, coughing softly.Xiao Lun, who was at the side, was stroking his back, but was suddenly held by Mr. Rong and stood up.

"Huh?" Everyone, you look at me and I look at you. I don't know what happened.

But seeing Mr. Rong showing a comforting smile: "You guys continue to play, I will change places with Mr. Xiao."

It didn't change too far, the fifth floor of the nightclub was full of luxurious boxes.

Along the way, Rong Anzhu pulled Xiao Lun's wrist with such strength that Xiao Lun felt some pain, but he didn't say anything, and let him pull him to the front desk, book a room, and enter the elevator.

After entering the room, as soon as the door was closed, Xiao Lun was pressed against the door by Rong Anzhu, his body pressed against each other tightly without a single gap.

Rong Anzhu spoke, and hot and humid breath sprayed on Xiao Lun's face: "Why don't you let me ask you how it feels..."

It was the first time Xiao Lun saw such an aggressive Rong Anzhu, and his blood boiled instantly, he didn't back down at all, but moved forward slightly.

As soon as the lips touched together, they began to entangle violently.

Xiao Ren has never experienced such an experience.The kiss is not gentle and lingering, not soft and moving, not provocative and naughty, but with the same strength and the same heat, with the mouth wide open to bite, wishing to swallow the momentum of the other party.

Neither did Rong Anzhu. Although his targets are all men, he always likes obedient and quiet young boys. There has never been one who is as arrogant and awe-inspiring as Xiao Lun.

Lust rose, Xiao Lun suddenly exerted strength, turned over and pressed Rong Anzhu against the door panel, grabbed his wrists with both hands and raised them above his head, and squeezed his leg between the man's legs.

The lips were ravaged, the tongue was licked and sucked, and the man on the body was rubbed between the legs. Rong Anzhu was also flirted with by Xiao Lun's seemingly random flirting, which aroused the fire in his body.

Or, a long time ago, there were sporadic flames of this fire, which were never suppressed or resisted, until now, let it take its course and burn into a prairie fire.

The windbreaker jacket fell to the ground, and then hot palms passed through the sweater, pulled the hem of the shirt out of the suit pants, and then stuck it on the skin of Rong Anzhu's waist as he wished.

"Hmm..." Rong Anzhu hummed a low and nasal voice.

The two pulled and kissed, while removing all kinds of obstacles on their bodies, they moved towards the bed.The speed of hands and feet was so fast that when they got to the bedside, they were already bare-chested, and the belts and zippers of their suit pants had been unzipped.

Rong Anzhu pushed Xiao Lun down on the bed, then knelt on the bed with one knee, pressed against his body, swung his waist back and forth, allowing the bulge between each other's legs to rub and push.

The novel experience made Xiao Lun unable to stop.Doing things with a man, never thought of... Now that it happened, there is no sense of disobedience.I just feel that I want... Or, I wanted it a long time ago, although it is not as eager as I am now.

Feeling that the man's hand reached into the last layer of cover on his body and touched the thing that he couldn't wait for, Xiao Lun couldn't help raising his head to kiss him anymore.

Lips and teeth touched each other, Xiao Lun held Rong Anzhu's waist with one hand, and reached into his hair with the other to rub the back of his head, feeling that he was holding two beating pulses with one hand, squeezing and caressing them.

After a while, a low, sigh-like tone escaped between each other's lips, and Rong Anzhu suddenly lost his strength and limp on Xiao Lun's body.

Panting heavily, Xiao Lun switched the positions of the two and placed himself at the top.

There were drops of whiteness between the waist and abdomen, Xiao Lun rubbed them and spread them, moving on Rong Anzhu's body.

The lights in the room were not turned on, but the lights of the bustling city came in through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, so they could see each other clearly.

Rong Anzhu closed his eyes slightly, his throat slid up and down, suddenly he was bitten, and then he licked and sucked.

During the rubbing together, the two of them had already got into the big bed and sank into the soft and white quilt.Xiao Lun took off Rong Anzhu's last cover and looked between his legs. The cylinder he shot just now hadn't completely softened, and it was red in color in the thick black grass. Suddenly, a trace of puzzlement appeared on his face.

Rong Anzhu is a man.

The corner of Rong Anzhu's mouth curled into a smile: "How do you feel, are you happy?"

Before Xiao Lun could answer, Rong Anzhu turned over and held him down again. He was sitting on his legs with his legs straddling his own, and his smile was charming: "Do you want it, more fun?"

Let the man take off his suit trousers and underwear that had reached his knees, sit across his waist and rub the front and back hems, lean over and find the necessary KY in the bedside table, wet his fingers, and then send it into him.

The tight feeling made Xiao Lun almost go crazy, but when he saw Rong Anzhu's eyes, he held it back.

This man is leading himself into heaven...

Finally pulling out the three fingers, Xiao Lun saw Rong Anzhu tear open the package with his mouth, put the thin layer of rubber on himself, then press it down, kiss his lips, and guide his hard red iron with his hands , into his body.

"...Ah..." Rong Anzhu slowly straightened his body again, his eyes were slightly closed, and he let out a low sigh-like gasp.

"Xiao Lun..." Rong Anzhu swayed his waist slowly, and a soft murmur escaped from his mouth.

Suddenly the world was turned upside down, Rong Anzhu was overturned, and before he had time to exclaim, Xiao Lun had already slammed into him.

Although Rong Anzhu frowned slightly because of his disorderly behavior, he didn't make a sound to stop him, and still opened his legs more cooperatively to accommodate his entry and exit more smoothly.

It wasn't until the front was wrapped by hot palms, and the turbulent lust hit, that the brows opened, and then fell into the deep sea with the man who was shaking violently.

In the morning of the first night, who wakes up first is a good question.You can take advantage of the fact that the other party is still asleep, think about what happened last night, and adjust your mood.

But the two woke up at the same time.As soon as he woke up, he realized that he had slept with his partner.

Rong Anzhu was still resting on Xiao Lun's shoulder—it had never been in a similar situation with the person next to the pillow before—their legs were still entangled, but at the same time they looked at the ceiling in tacit understanding, emptied their pupils, and fell silent together.

The sore satisfaction spread from the waist to the limbs.

"It's so cool." Xiao Lun finally said.

"..." Rong Anzhu propped up his body, with a smile on his lips, "Next time, I will make you feel better."

Xiao Ren raised his eyebrows.

"Next time, I'll be up there."

The employees of Xiaoyan Culture have come back to work after the new year, but recently they always find that their boss Xiao seems to be avoiding Boss Rong a little bit.But how could it be?These two people have a deep relationship. They usually walk and eat together. Isn't Boss Xiao still living in Boss Rong's house for a while?

Did something unspeakable happen during the Chinese New Year?

Unspeakable things happened before the Chinese New Year, but only once.

That time, after hearing Rong Anzhu's announcement, Xiao Lun's pupils dilated immediately, and he gradually moved his body away from Rong Anzhu's warm body.

Rong Anzhu could not stop laughing, but he didn't stop him. He just patted his flat and firm belly quite flirtatiously, made two ambiguous "papa", then turned over by himself and got off the bed from the other side.

On the second day, Rong Anzhu flew back to the small town of his hometown, and went to the temple to spend the festival with the monks and masters.

Even in the cold winter, even after the Spring Festival, you still have to wake up at four or five o'clock in the morning for morning classes, and the basic necessities of life are very simple. Rong Anzhu has soaked in the big dye vat in the city. a wash.

When he returned to the city, Rong Anzhu could feel Xiao Lun's mentality of quietly avoiding him.He wasn't annoyed either, he just went along with it, but after a while, Xiao Lun became uncomfortable.

He was avoiding him for some reason, that's right, why did that person look calm and indifferent?

Is it just a spring breeze for him, a dewy marriage?

Thinking of this, Xiao Lun's expression was not very good, but somehow he became reserved, and he didn't know how to compete with Rong Anzhu.

Several high-level executives in the company saw it and were anxious. If the two bosses were at odds, how would they behave?Finally one day, I found an excuse and invited two people out for dinner. Let's sit down and talk kindly.

It was alright at first, but later everyone took turns to drink a lot of wine, so they let it go.The two of you came and went, and finally got drunk, and after the banquet was over, they hooked up and got into the same taxi and returned to the same place.

Rong Anzhu didn't go to Xiao Lun's house a few times, but when he went, he felt like he was at home. He took out the good wine in the cabinet with ease, opened the bottle, took the glass, and continued to fight.

In the end, of course, I fought on the bed.

When Rong Anzhu pressed him behind to enter, Xiao Lun was surprised by the novel feeling while shrinking nervously.

"Hmm... relax," Rong Anzhu pondered, "Do you want to cut me off?"

The hatred in Xiao Lun's heart, but his drunken mind was in chaos, he couldn't figure it out clearly, and somehow Rong Anzhu abducted him into bed.

The last realization was that Rong Anzhu could drink better than himself...

Then, he felt hot, but his body was still warming up, and finally his whole body was hot and shot on Rong Anzhu's hand.The body convulsed, leaned back, and crossed the neck with him, enjoying the ultimate pleasure.

Rong Anzhu didn't hold on for too long, Xiao Lun heard his hoarse panting in his ears, his sensitive intestines felt the living things in his body tremble, the muscles of his arms tightened, and he tightly bound himself in the in his arms.

In the morning, as usual, we wake up together tacitly.

Rong Anzhu was still silently suffering from a hangover headache, when suddenly Xiao Lun rolled over and pressed him up.

"..." Rong Anzhu looked at the flames in the eyes of the person on his body, and thought it was funny, he curled his lips.

Xiao Lun's heart and abdomen were ablaze by his smile, so he didn't stop doing anything, and directly held his half-erected thing with his palms down.

Rong Anzhu snorted twice comfortably, then adjusted his position, stretched his hand down, held it with him, and rubbed slowly: "Are you so unwilling?"

Xiao Lun blushed, kissed him hard, and then let go: "It's not that unwilling."

Rong Anzhu smiled tolerantly: "Then how do you want to?"

"One, three, five, seven is mine, two, four, six is ​​yours," Xiao Lun said.

Rong Anzhu rolled his eyes: "Okay, okay."

Although he said so, but when he really raised his sword and got on the horse, Xiao Lun most of the time seized the opportunity and made the first move.

It's not that Rong Anzhu can't hold him back, but if it's with Xiao Lun, he doesn't care too much, and it doesn't matter if he backs down a bit.

The development of the matter was so subtle that even the two who had already passed the age of stupidity and were used to playing games in the world in the past few years felt a little provocative.

Although Rong Anzhu has the title of senior personal assistant, he has his own independent office, and he doesn't need to discuss in-depth discussions with Xiao Lun when handling large or small cases.Therefore, in terms of official business, there is not much time to contact in a day.

So the passing by in the tea room, or the secret eye contact in the meeting room under the eyes of everyone, are like kitten's paws, scratching mischievously in my heart.

The private life after get off work does not belong to each other, because there are all kinds of dinners and drinks that cannot be avoided.Only by not working overtime occasionally, and being able to leave the office at eight o'clock, can we return to a certain party's home together.

After the ups and downs, Xiao Lun likes to smoke, and Rong Anzhu likes to drink water.Xiao Lun felt thirsty when he watched Rong Anzhu raise his head to drink water, so he grabbed it and drank it, and Rong Anzhu would take the cigarette in his hand and finish it by himself.

Nothing was deliberately said or acted.When I was tired, I went to sleep with my legs and feet intertwined. If I still had some energy, I turned on the laptop and looked at the official business on the bed, and occasionally discussed a word or two.

One day Rong Anzhu got out of bed again and took a laptop, but when he opened it, he opened an old movie instead of reading a document, so they sat shoulder to shoulder on the bed and watched it together, before Rong Anzhu finished watching, he went to sleep with.Xiao Lun first moved Rong Anzhu's head from his shoulder to the pillow, then closed the computer and put it aside, and fell asleep himself.

When spring came, Kang Jiahui, who had been away for more than two years, came to S city to play, and first found Rong Anzhu.

After finding a nice tea room, Rong An made tea with bamboo water in a smooth and steady manner.

After Kang Jiahui finished her second brew, she suddenly pursed her lips and smiled ambiguously, "The tea tastes sweet, it's different from what you brewed before."

Rong Anzhu smiled: "After such a long time, do you still remember the tea I made?"

"Of course I remember good tea and good players." Kang Jiahui put down the teacup, "Why did it change?"

Rong Anzhu smiled lightly and did not answer.

"Could it be that you found the person you want to make tea for a lifetime?" Kang Jiahui blinked her eyes.

After a long while, Rong Anzhu replied with the corners of his mouth curled up, "He doesn't drink tea."

"When will you introduce me?" Kang Jiahui asked again.

Rong Anzhu shook his head and didn't answer.

"Are you unwilling?" Kang Jiahui raised her eyebrows, "Or can't?"

"It's not until that time." Rong Anzhu said lightly.

"Or not to that extent?" Kang Jiahui didn't let it go.

Rong Anzhu sighed quietly, and finally said, "It's Xiao Lun."

"..." Swallowing the third bubble in her mouth calmly, Kang Jiahui couldn't hold back her cheeks twitching after all, "Even if this is enough to shock me, you still haven't answered my question just now."

"Yes," Rong Anzhu raised his eyes, "not to that extent."

Kang Jiahui sighed a little, but Rong Anzhu ignored it, and the two stopped entangled in this issue and started chatting about other topics.

Kang Jiahui also met Xiao Lun, an elegant western restaurant, exquisite red wine steak.

Straight to the point: "Have you slept with An Zhu?"

Xiao Lun swallowed a sip of red wine calmly, although he almost choked: "Yes."

Kang Jiahui shook her head with a smile: "It's also because of you... You are obviously not the type he likes."

"What kind does he like?" Xiao Lun didn't care.

"Young, smart, thin, easy to hang out." Kang Jiahui squinted her eyes and recalled, "Of course I don't know what has changed in the past two years."

Xiao Lun frowned slightly when he heard the phrase "It's good to get together and good to get away". Thinking of him and himself, do you also hold this mentality?

But the funny thing is, doesn't he always like this?

"But he is also not your type, right?" Kang Jiahui joked, "First of all, it is not in terms of gender."

Xiao Lun shrugged: "Until the day you die, you don't know what kind of possibility there is."

"It's true." Kang Jiahui nodded with a smile.

During Kang Jiahui's stay in City S these days, Rong Anzhu and Xiao Lun had no choice but to spare a free day at the same time, so they just played with her respectively.Then she flew to Paris to continue her vacation.

Rong Anzhu drove Kang Jiahui to the airport, and it was already midnight when he got home.

The light in the bedroom was still on, but Xiao Lun was actually there.

Rong Anzhu raised his eyebrows while taking off his suit jacket: "How did you get in?"

Xiao Lun chuckled, took out a bunch of keys and dangled them in his hand.

"Where did you get it?" Rong Anzhu was not angry, but curious.

"Jiahui told me that you have the habit of hiding the spare keys at home in the drawer of the computer desk in the office." Xiao Lun didn't play tricks either.

After listening to his tongue-twister words, Rong Anzhu asked amusedly again: "Why did you talk about this with her?"

"She inadvertently asked if I lived with you," Xiao Ren shrugged, "I said I didn't even have a key to your house."

Rong Anzhu didn't answer any more, changed into his pajamas, went to the bathroom to wash, came back and climbed into bed, and said: "Be careful not to drop it, I only have a spare pair."

"Change the lock if it falls off. It's still you and me." Xiao Lun approached him and kissed the corner of his mouth.

Rong Anzhu glanced at him, raised his hand to look at the thing he just stuffed over.

"Reciprocity." Xiao Lun said with a smile.

Rong Anzhu put the key on the bedside table, turned around and "chirped" Xiao Lun's mouth: "Reciprocity."

Rong An Takemoto just wanted to have a goodnight kiss, and then fell asleep—he and Xiao Lun were both very busy recently, and it was lucky to be able to go to bed at midnight.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Lun grabbed the back of his head and pressed him tightly. His tongue pried open his lips and teeth, and went straight into his mouth to scratch and tease. arms.

Xiao Lun said with a smirk: "On the wedding night in the bridal chamber, a spring night is worth a thousand gold."

"Get out." Rong Anzhu said only one word.

"Duplicity." Xiao Lun scolded with a smile, and then pushed Rong Anzhu down on the bed with all his strength.

"I'm very tired, Young Master Xiao." Rong Anzhu rolled his eyes.

"So let me do it." Xiao Lun said as he worked hard.

The tongue licked along the lip line, to the chin, to the Adam's apple.His hands were not idle, he unbuttoned his pajamas with one hand, and undid the waistband of his pajamas with the other.

After his teasing, Rong Anzhu's breath became disordered.

Give it up, let it go, men are beasts, Rong Anzhu thought to himself, and began to cooperate.

Feeling that the man's tongue was doing evil on the protrusion of his chest, Rong Anzhu frowned a little impatiently, and couldn't help arching his body, bringing himself closer to the heat source.Xiao Ren raised his head, glanced at him with a chuckle, then switched sides and continued to suck on his other nipple.

After a period of hanging around, Xiao Lun knew exactly what weaknesses Rong Anzhu had in his body, and which ones had been cultivated into weaknesses.

He also asked himself, he had never had a desire for a man's body before, why he alone could not stop wanting Rong Anzhu?I want to see the blush on his body, I want to see the frowning expression on his face, and I want to hear his soft moan from the depths of his throat.

I can't ask for an answer, but I know more and more clearly that I want more.

His lips and tongue moved down and turned around near the navel, his pants had been stripped off with both hands, his naked body was shaking slightly, and the sleeping thing between his legs had slightly raised his head.

Xiao Lun suddenly had a strange idea. He looked up at Rong Anzhu, saw his eyes were slightly closed, and looked obsessed with obsession, then lowered his head again, holding the hot thing in his mouth.

"Ah..." Rong Anzhu snorted, jumped up in shock, propped up his elbows and raised his upper body, and opened his eyes to look at the man with his head buried between his thighs.

As soon as the man's stuff came into his mouth, he immediately stood up, which made Xiao Lun very satisfied. When he noticed Rong Anzhu's strange movement, he raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were full of teasing, and his mouth kept moving.

"..." Rong Anzhu couldn't speak for a while, he just kept panting heavily, and kept his eyes on Xiao Lun's entanglement for a moment.

After all, unable to withstand the attack of pleasure, Rong Anzhu slowly closed his eyes, raised his head, his throat moved up and down, and he opened his mouth as if to sigh slightly: "...um...uh..."

Xiao Lun has never done this with anyone else, but he seems to be very talented, with a pair of red lips and a clever tongue, he quickly made Rong Anzhu ecstatic, and finally retracted his lips, held his root with one hand, and retreated in time , was not choked by his gushing, but his face was inevitably stained with white stickiness.

"Ha...ha..." His whole body relaxed and limp on the bed, Rong Anzhu picked up the tissue box beside the bed and threw it at him.

Xiao Lun caught it with one hand, and took out a few sheets to wipe off the stains on his face.Then he threw it aside casually, leaned forward, rubbed his waist down, and asked in a low voice, "Is it cool?"

"It's so cool." Rong Anzhu looked into his eyes and replied with a smile.

"Then today, can I not wear...?" After dawdling a few more times, he asked charmingly.

So it was because of this...Rong Anzhu raised his hand, patted his face lightly, and then nodded slightly: "As you wish."

Xiao Lun immediately jumped up, took out KY from the bedside table, squeezed out a lot of it on his fingers, and put two fingers into Rong Anzhu's body at once.

Rong Anzhu moved his lower body and changed into a more comfortable position, with his legs spread wide to facilitate Xiao Lun's development.

When he was ready, Xiao Lun lifted his legs, hung them on his arms, lowered his waist, and entered slowly.

Rong Anzhu grabbed his arm, held his breath and endured the strange feeling of foreign body invasion, and kept breathing to relax his muscles.Xiao Lun noticed his cooperation, his heart moved, he exerted force on his waist, and the rest of the body went in, so strong that he could hear a soft "pop".

The two of them were already covered in thin sweat, Xiao Lun rubbed Rong Anzhu's nose affectionately, and then kissed his lips, but his waist began to sway unrelentingly.

Rong Anzhu put his hands on his shoulders, and closed his eyes to bear the impact.In fact, it would be better to use the back position, but Xiao Lun prefers to do it face to face, so he followed him.

Gradually, heat surged up from the joints, to the waist and abdomen, and to the whole body. When Xiao Lun saw the brows of the person under him stretched and then furrowed, he knew that he was also beginning to be sexual. hit it.

Without the barrier of that layer of plastic film, I feel even more joyful... Imagining that this person will be stained and soiled by his own things, Xiao Lun couldn't control his frenzy, grabbing his lips and raging again.

Seeing that he was even more mad than usual, Rong Anzhu didn't know what he was thinking.Thinking about if that person was really inside him... He couldn't help trembling slightly, wrapped his hands around his neck tightly, buried his forehead in the socket of his shoulder, and waited for the moment when he would burn himself.