delicious life

The fingers merged, a slight soreness in places that had never held anything.

"It hurts..." Mo Ci's eyes were full of mist, and his mouth truly expressed his feelings.

Duan Feng's expression was unusually gentle, and he pressed a comforting kiss on the lips of the man beneath him who was crying with pity.

The three merged fingers were twirling in Mo Ci's body, waiting for the person under him to adapt a little bit, and distracted Mo Ci's attention with a kiss. When Mo Ci's voice rose, Duan Feng suddenly pulled out the fingers that had been stretched for a long time.

Without Duan Feng's fingers, the back that had been blocked all this time suddenly felt empty, the numbness in the back was transmitted to the brain from the end, and the redness on Mo Ci's face increased a little.

"I'm going in." The hoarse voice penetrated into the ear with irresistible strength, and immediately, the body was manipulated into another posture.

Mo Ci, who had kept his eyes closed, opened them in a panic. Duan Feng, with a straight nose, had an intoxicated expression, and his thin lips were sexy and charming, with an indescribable allure. The moment he raised his eyes, Mo Ci Almost forgot to breathe.

Mo Ci, who was so focused on Duan Feng's face, didn't notice when the man started to move.

Resisting the scorching hot object behind him which is difficult to open, he slowly pushed into his body.

Like a nail driven into the wall, it is extremely tormented.

Instinctively dodging, but the waist was firmly fixed and grasped by the other party, the scorching object pressed against the narrow place, and moved forward with unwavering strength.

The back was stretched a little bit, a slight sense of tearing merged into the nerves, and the forward movement without stopping was extremely slow, as if taking into account his own feelings.

The two lips that rolled on the lips did not leave, and the sensation on the tip of the tongue distracted the attention of the lower body.

The gradually increasing sense of tearing caused the body to send out dangerous signals. Mo Ci knew that Duan Feng could not stop at this time, because he could not stop either. He was looking forward to a further intimate union with Duan Feng to complete the last ceremony .

Standing up, all the painful cries disappeared between the rolling lips.

The severe pain caused tears to flow from the corners of his eyes, the man above stopped, and the shallow temptation stopped halfway.

"Mo Ci, does it hurt?"

The tears in the corners of his eyes were kissed by the stopped man, and the salty liquid melted between his lips and teeth.

Even if it is bitter tears, there is an entangled sweetness between the lips and teeth.

The combination of this moment is the intense resonance of the body and the beating heart.

Shouting, the long-endured desire broke through the shackles of the body.

Wrapped in a hot and tight place, every blood vessel in the body is filled with great satisfaction and joy.

"Mo Ci, relax, relax first, otherwise it will make us both uncomfortable." Duan Feng asked Mo Ci to take a deep breath and relax his tense body.

Caressing Mo Ci's front end, the skillful service made the opponent's body soften slowly.

When he got used to it completely, Duan Feng's forehead was already wet with sweat, and the sweat flowed all the way down his resolute chin.

Accepting that his narrowness was stretched, Mo Ci's slight trembling made Duan Feng feel pity unconsciously.

This is the first time his heart is moved, the first time he wants to spend time with someone.

Sweat-stained hair rested on a smooth forehead, blushing cheeks, and two red lips that opened and closed.

On the white and shiny chest, there are traces of obscenity that I created...

Mo Ci shook his head and nodded lightly, and Duan Feng above him focused on kissing, and left with the severe pain of tearing at the beginning, getting the approval of the other party.

The swollen and painful area under Duan Feng began to advance.

Friction, forward, backward.

The fierce collision, the initial lubrication relieved the pain of entry.

Colliding, the intense pleasure produced by friction is hard to resist, so crazy.

After a while of rhythm.

After intense friction, the rear can no longer bear such a pleasure, and it is so hot.

An uncontrollable groan came from Mo Ci's parted lips, excess tears leaked from the corners of his eyes, his heartbeat was as violent as a drum beating, and his rapid breathing was broken up by waves of violent shocks.

Groaning, shattering and cracking under the violent impact.

Duan Feng, who is usually gentle and tolerant, ignored his request and blocked his lips.

"Slow down, ah, slow down, Duan Feng..."

A blushing moan spread across the room.

"No, slow down, Duan Feng, Duan..."

"Call me Feng." The man's voice was hoarse and terrifying, his black eyes were covered with gorgeous lust, and his commanding tone was tough and resolute.

"No... slow down, ah..."

The charming voice was high and low, fragmented under the violent reloading.

The submerged pleasure flowed to every part of the body. I had never experienced such intense sex. Two people whose bodies were closely connected were immersed in the happiness brought by each other.

Great satisfaction, even the toes curled up excitedly, bumped, separated, and every time they were pulled out, the object under him became harder.

Swell, pierce.

The lust was high, and the moaning in the room became ethereal and illusory under the dim light.

"Feng..." Finally couldn't help it, Mo Ci called out the strong man who was working above him with a trembling moan.

Roaring, the black eyes are so dark that they can't emit extra light, they are extremely focused, extremely serious, pouring all the strength of the whole body into this fierce sex, the skins that are attached together rub against each other, and the tiny electric current Flowing on the surface of the skin, let the ecstasy moans permeate the stagnant air.

This was an incomparably wonderful feeling, and Mo Ci's undisguised enthusiasm made Duan Feng above continue to accelerate.

Every part of the body was exploding, as if making love to a beast, the legs were pulled apart, and they were forcibly wrapped around the man's waist.

Violent turbulence, violent approach.

Get each other, the emptiness that each other longs for is filled and filled.

Tolerate each other, accommodate each other, the combination of the body, let the combination of the soul resonate.

The love lingering between the two is the best proof.

He got him, he satisfied him.

The pleasure of vigorous sprinting is especially violent between the legs.

Mo Ci let out a whining cry, and the place where he stood tremblingly rubbed against Duan Feng's strong abdominal muscles, appearing erotic and erosive.

A low-pitched laugh came out, and the man who was still hitting held Mo Ci's fragility to stand up again. It was no longer the skillful teasing before. Duan Feng, who had never been intimately combined with others, held Mo Ci domineeringly and was about to release it. The upper end of the upper body and the lower body are violently thrusting and thrusting violently, as if they want to devote all their strength to get the greatest satisfaction.

When they were in love, the two gasped fiercely.

The aroused man did not let go of the begging and sobbing cock, and made more violent thrusts.

The final growl spilled out of the opened and closed lips, spread into the air, his eyes darkened, his front end finally released, and the subsequent sprint made the rear contract tightly.

My mind was blank, and I still didn't believe that there could accommodate the other party's bulkiness, so I took a deep breath.

Immediately after the release, the suppressed emotions erupted, and hot liquid shot out into the weakened body.

There was joy in the room, and the heavy panting echoed in the room.

The aftertaste of the climax has not dissipated for a long time...

87、chapter16

When Duan Feng opened his eyes, the people around him were still sleeping soundly.

Falling into a sweet dream, her fair cheeks were pressed against his arms, and her entire upper body was buried in his chest.

A night of joy became the best scene in memory.

With red lips and flushed cheeks, Duan Feng lowered his eyes and glanced at Mo Ci who was leaning against his arms.

Unknowingly, she stretched out her fingers, and lightly tapped her unconscious cheek, which was still asleep.

no response.

The corners of the teasing man's lips were raised, and the sharp eyes faded away, pretending to be full of tenderness.

The union of the body, the union of the soul, the entangled limbs, the charm and enthusiasm that belonged to Mo Ci unfolded alone under the body, and no one had ever seen it before.

The domineering man in his heart quietly looked at the sleeping Mo Ci, hoping that time would stay at this moment forever.

But the light coming in from the window told him it was daylight.

All the craziness was unleashed last night in such a short time that it was impossible to stay yesterday.

It was dawn, and behind him, there was still a lot of heavy work to do by himself.

The spring night is short, and the man who has tasted delicious food has a self-deprecating smile on his lips. He got up from the bed while trying not to wake him up, tidied his clothes, and walked into the bathroom.

The familiar crisp sound of kitchen utensils colliding came from outside the room, Mo Ci woke up in a daze, closed his opened eyes, and opened them again unwillingly, after seeing the unfamiliar room furnishings, Mo Ci was taken aback, opened his eyes Sparse sleepy eyes, fully awake.

Rubbing his eyes, he was about to get up, but the movement of getting up froze, and the strange feeling behind him made Mo Ci's cheeks blush instantly.

Yesterday's violent limb entanglement emerged in front of his eyes, and the moaning and turning under that person made his cheeks burn.

What kind of impression will an indulgent self leave in the eyes of the other party?

Mo Ci shook his head, supported his body, and got up from the bed.

There was no viscous liquid slipping down behind him, and his back was dry, indicating that the other party had already cleaned it up for him.

The night's intense friction caused a dull pain in the overused place behind him. When he stood up, his footsteps were almost unsteady. Mo Ci, whose legs were weak, supported the wall and stood for a while before finding the sense of balance on the ground.

A stack of neatly arranged clothes was placed on the other side of the bed. Mo Ci smiled and couldn't help but look at the source of the sound that disturbed his sleep.

Duan Feng is making breakfast.

Mo Ci guessed knowingly, and shook off this set of clothes that were neither too big nor too small, just suitable.

Thinking of the reason why Duan Feng seduced him last night, Mo Ci clenched his fists and gritted his teeth fiercely. Duan Feng's residence is obviously suitable for him.