Retreat

He Yu already looked lustful, and Qiao Mudong felt that the place was hard against his trousers.Qiao Mudong unzipped his trousers, held him through his underwear, and heard He Yu's unbearable panting.

Qiao Mudong heard his blood spurt, sucked his lips heavily, and slowly rubbed his hand up and down.All of He Yu's experiences in his life, except masturbation, were brought to him by Qiao Mudong. Sometimes He Yu felt that no one else could bring him such pleasure as Qiao Mudong.

He Yu felt that the trousers he was still wearing were in the way, so he tried to stand up and tried to take off the trousers.Seeing him, Qiao Mudong held his lower back with one hand, made him raise his buttocks, and helped him take off his outer pants and underwear together.He Yu didn't have a single piece of clothing left on his body.

Then Qiao Mudong lifted his tie and shirt and untied his trousers belt. He held He Yu's two legs with both hands and separated them widely. One leg even draped over the back of the sofa chair.

Qiao Mudong's body was embedded between He Yu's legs, and their lower bodies rubbed against each other, exchanging heat.

He Yu couldn't bear it any longer, he longed for the feeling of Qiao Mudong entering his body more than simply comforting the joy in front of him.He let out a short groan, urging Qiao Mudong.

Qiao Mudong poked his fingers towards the entrance behind He Yu, where it was dry and tight, making it difficult to enter.Qiao Mudong reluctantly stretched two fingers in, seeing He Yu frowned, but still endured without saying a word.

In the prison, Qiao Mudong once raped He Yu, which not only hurt He Yu, but also made him feel uncomfortable, as if he was just holding his breath.Naturally, there is no need for that now, Qiao Mudong is eager to know the taste, and he will never be able to do without him in the future.

Getting up from the sofa, He Yu hooked him with one leg, and He Yu asked him, "Where are you going?"

Qiao Mudong said: "Find something lubricating."

He went to the bathroom to get a bottle of lotion and came back, poured a lot on his fingers, and tried to develop He Yu's body again.This time it was smoother, Qiao Mudong put three fingers in, twitching back and forth.

He Yu said impatiently: "Okay, come in."

Qiao Mudong himself didn't feel well, his body was already extremely excited, and he had been forcibly enduring it.He grabbed He Yu's legs, pressed his thick and long thing against the bright red hole, and slowly inserted it in.

At first it was still painful, but what He Yu wanted was this kind of feeling, being filled with thick things, bringing happiness but also accompanied by severe pain, which made him feel as if his soul had left his body for a moment.

Qiao Mudong moved slowly, and after seeing He Yu's frown gradually relaxed, he sped up his movements.For a moment, the sound of slapping flesh and hot panting echoed throughout the empty big house.

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After the passion, the heat of the body has not subsided for a long time.Qiao Mudong hugged He Yu and lay sideways on the sofa, stroking He Yu's sweaty hair with one hand, and pinching his nipple with the other.He Yu pushed his hand away. After the affair, when his body was the most sensitive, he felt a little uncomfortable being played by Qiao Mudong like this.

What remained in the lower abdomen was his own semen, and Qiao Mudong had never worn a condom when he had sex with him, and he ejaculated in He Yu's body unconsciously every time.

He Yu sat up, his legs felt a little weak when he stepped on the carpet, but he still got up and walked towards the bathroom, he wanted to take a shower.

Qiao Mudong, on the other hand, opened his limbs wide, took out a cigarette from his trousers pocket, lit it, and raised his head to smoke comfortably.

There was no change of clothes in the bathroom downstairs, so He Yu came out with a bath towel around his waist after taking a shower.He asked Qiao Mudong what time it was, and Qiao Mudong replied lazily, "I don't know."

He Yu took out his cell phone from his pocket, and when he turned on the screen, he saw a text message from Fu Chenshan.Fu Chenshan asked him where he was having dinner tonight, but he didn't know why he didn't call him.

He Yu hesitated, and replied a text message saying: I will not go back tonight.

Qiao Mudong asked him, "What are you doing?"

Without raising his head, He Yu said, "What's none of your business?"

Qiao Mudong stood up suddenly and wanted to grab his cell phone, but He Yu retracted his hands and dodged it, but Qiao Mudong pressed his whole body against the wall.As soon as the naked skin touched, the passion was ignited. Qiao Mudong squeezed He Yu's chin and kissed him, and stretched a hand behind him to rub his ass through the bath towel.

He Yu's breathing became heavy, he pushed Qiao Mudong away, and said, "No, I'm so hungry, let's eat first."

Qiao Mudong also panted for a while, and said, "There is a phone on the refrigerator, you can call for takeaway." After speaking, he walked towards the bathroom.

It was almost eight o'clock in the evening when the takeaway was delivered.

Qiao Mudong opened the door in a bathrobe, took the lunch box from the young man who delivered food, and realized that he had no money, so he shouted, "Bring 40 yuan!"

He Yu was also wearing a bathrobe, and came over with 40 yuan to Qiao Mudong. Seeing the young man's curious eyes flicking around the two of them, he reached out to take the lunch box and walked to the dining room.

Qiao Mudong gave the money, closed the door, and heard He Yu say, "Two boxes of fried rice forty?"

Qiao Mudong said: "That's a high-end restaurant, do you think it's your kind of fly restaurant?"

He Yu sneered.

Turning on the TV, sitting down on the sofa, watching TV while eating fried rice, He Yu felt very comfortable.He has to admit that the 20 yuan a box of fried rice is of higher quality than Shiyouwei's 15 yuan, at least it can turn out several large pieces of lean meat.

Qiao Mudong also sat down beside him, took a spoon, and poured fried rice into his mouth in big mouthfuls.

He Yu couldn't help but glance at him, thinking that Qiao Mudong is really a typical prince who can't look like a prince in a dragon robe, and even the nouveau riche is not up to the mark.

After eating, He Yu took the lunch box away and threw it away, and turned around to tinker with the set of hifi speakers in Qiao Mudong's living room. I have to say that Ling Qiang is really interested in this son, and that set of speakers is probably worth it. Tens of thousands.

He Yu became interested and asked Qiao Mudong, "Do you have a DVD at home? Let's watch a movie."

Qiao Mudong had a full stomach, leaned lazily on the sofa, and replied: "No."

The house is almost full of things that Ling Qiang asked someone to buy for him, and he himself doesn't care at all.Probably because Ling Qiang was not considerate enough to help him even prepare the movie discs, so Qiao Mudong would not have those things here.

He Yu was disappointed, and closed the drawer under the TV cabinet that had been opened.

Qiao Mudong looked at him and asked, "Want to watch a DVD?"

He Yu stood up, "You don't have any here, so what are you thinking about?"

Qiao Mudong got up and walked over, squatted down and opened a black case under the TV cabinet, "You can connect it directly to the computer upstairs."

He Yu watched as he directly connected the TV to the computer as a screen, took out a wireless mouse from under the cabinet, and looked for the shared folder on the computer upstairs.There are several video files in the folder, and the names are all simple numbers.

Qiao Mudong opened one casually, and He Yu watched the screen turn black, and then a line of Japanese slowly appeared.Qiao Mudong was impatient, and he dragged the progress bar back at will, and He Yu saw that the screen suddenly turned into white and flesh-colored, accompanied by the man's sweet groans coming from the surround stereo high-fidelity speakers.

He Yu feebly raised his hand to cover his eyes and rubbed, stood up and said, "It's up to you to see for yourself."

In the big bathtub upstairs at night, the two of them did it again.There is no such fiery frenzy in the afternoon, but there is a little more warmth that is rare.

The massage function of the bathtub was turned on, and the warm water kept shaking and tumbling, as if it was constantly stirring the body with feathers.He Yu felt a little itchy, but at the same time felt very comfortable.

He lay on the edge of the bathtub, and Qiao Mudong entered him from behind. This way made He Yu feel very relaxed. He rested his head on his arms, closed his eyes, and hummed softly in his nasal cavity.

Qiao Mudong moved for a long time, and for some reason he became angry, so he slapped He Yu's butt hard, "Don't make a sound like a cat meowing spring!"

He Yu said "hmm" slowly, and raised his eyelids, "Have you ever heard a cat call Chun like this?"

Qiao Mudong straightened his waist and slammed into it heavily. He was satisfied only after hearing He Yu's unbearable panting. He hugged him from behind and kissed his hair and ears lightly.

He Yu smiled and closed his eyes again.