cousin total foul

The sound is like an aphrodisiac, addictive.

The lips finally became plump and red and swollen, the delicate flowers were destroyed, messy but beautiful, and the voice was thin and weak but seemed broken, captivating the soul.

Bite off the buckle around his neck, his exquisite throat protruded, with a silent temptation, Long Dingchuan licked lightly with the tip of his tongue, the people under him trembled, and the voice came out again.

Xiaoqiao's throat was slightly sharp, delicate and fragile, Long Dingchuan bit and licked gently, and the person in his arms hid in his chest as if he couldn't bear it.

When the second buckle was undone, the clothes were pulled away obliquely, and the thin collarbone was embedded in the white skin, Long Dingchuan suddenly sucked in that depression, and Ye Linyun let out a sound like a fish out of water. , panted heavily with a small mouth open.

The person under him seemed to be blooming like a spring flower, full of astonishing bewilderment, dark red blood was sucked out of his neck, blooming like a flower on his white and tender skin, Long Dingchuan's eyes sank like an abyss in an instant, his breathing was hot, his eyes locked on him, with a craving blood thirst.

Ye Linyun felt the heat, half-opened his eyes, looked at him in confusion, and called him like a kitten: "Cousin..."

The carriage seemed to have entered the busy city, and the sound of yelling and bargaining came from outside.

Long Dingchuan's eyes were like fire, lingering at his small mouth and collarbone, Ye Linyun seemed to be on fire, grabbed his neck, pulled him closer, and murmured in a low voice: "It's so hot."

So emotional and moving, Long Dingchuan tightened his hands behind his back, with a slight smile: "There are people outside, don't make too much noise."

Ye Linyun was even more irritated, his hands almost let go due to his weakness, his eyes were filled with tears, moist and coquettish, and he said shortly, "Come here."

Long Dingchuan hugged him, his voice hoarse: "What do you want?"

He tossed and turned impatiently, pinched the skin of his neck with his fingers, and cried: "It's hard, you... help me."

Forget where you are at the moment and just pursue pleasure.

Long Dingchuan wished he could crush him, and repeatedly kneaded behind his back, his voice was hoarse and indistinguishable: "I'll be home in a while, wait a little longer, okay?"

Such initiative and enthusiasm made him overwhelmed.

Conditions did not allow, he endured it again and again, a thin layer of sweat on his head.

Ye Linyun gasped in a low voice, and twisted unbearably on his body, the sweat on Long Dingchuan's head trickled down his temples.

This short journey is really tormented.

When they arrived at Bieyuan, Ye Linyun finally came to his senses, felt ashamed, pushed Long Dingchuan away and got out of the car by himself, his legs gave way and he almost fell down.

Long Dingchuan quickly embraced him.

He immediately stood up straight, gave the coachman an embarrassed look, and hurried into the yard, not daring to look at the expressions of the people behind him.

Mo Mingluan and Lin Cong were playing chess, and when Ye Linyun entered, his face was considered normal, only his lips were bright red and soft, and there was an indescribable spring in his eyes.

The two looked at the chessboard tacitly and then stared at the chessboard. Ye Linyun said belatedly, "Ahaha, have you eaten yet? I..."

Long Dingchuan came in from the outside and took his hand: "I took him out in a hurry, so I didn't tell you."

Lin Cong stood up quickly: "It's fine, as long as Lin Yun is fine."

"I'll take him to rest for a while." As he spoke, Ye Linyun staggered and followed him with a forceful pull on his hand. He was reluctant, but Long Dingchuan simply folded his arms and lifted him up.

Ye Linyun suddenly hung in the air, with his head down, startled, he hit Long Dingchuan's back vigorously with his hands, kicked his feet wildly, raised his head and shouted loudly: "Long Dingchuan! Put me down."