Revolution in the depths of the soul

Zhan Xing took the money and took several people away. The proprietress made a pot of tea and sat down at the freshly wiped table. Lin Jingfeng took off his backpack and tidied up the water-soaked equipment.

Lin Jingfeng: "Why did sister-in-law Bin come here? I thought you would go somewhere else, what's going on?"

Sister-in-law Bin: "You came just in time, I have something to do with you."

Lin Jingfeng: "The old man sent someone again? We were chased all the way on the mountain."

Sister-in-law Bin replied: "I don't know either, but this time, I didn't come here for you. I just happened to meet." She took out a bundle from behind the counter and unwrapped it.

Lin Jingfeng stopped moving.

In the bundle was a gun, some clothes, and a small box with some chocolate wrappers in it.

"Xiao Shuang's stuff." Lin Jingfeng said: "I killed him, you cremated him?"

Mrs. Bin said lightly, "The body is nowhere to be found."

Lin Jingfeng: "Impossible."

Sister-in-law Bin: "After I woke up in Lhasa Hospital, I jumped out of the window and escaped. I was not seriously injured..."

Lin Jingfeng interjected, "Let me see." He untied Mrs. Bin's collar, there was a scar on her snow-white shoulder, but it was basically healed, and the bullet was taken out.

Auntie Bin fastened her collar, and continued: "After I came out, I found a car and went back to Zanda. The underground palace has been closed. I heard from them that there was an explosion on the side mountain, and two students were still alive."

Mrs. Bin told Lin Jingfeng what she had heard, but Lin Jingfeng remained silent.

"It was Xiaojian who threw the detonator, only him. This little bastard has never told me." Lin Jingfeng said.

Mrs. Bin said, "It wasn't Xiaojian who killed him, and it wasn't you. It was the old man who killed him."

Lin Jingfeng was stunned.

Mrs. Bin: "During those days in Shimen, do you know what Xiaoshuang learned from the old man?"

Lin Jingfeng understood and sighed.

Sister-in-law Bin said again: "In these years, the more I think about it, the more afraid I become. The old man is vicious, vicious, and doesn't take people seriously. These are all taught to him verbatim. The old man wants to cultivate a Lifeless, naive and vicious, he did it."

Lin Jingfeng said: "Xiao Shuang was not like this when she was a child, I know it very well."

Mrs. Bin said: "Think about it again, what kind of world has he seen since he was a child? The old man taught him all his ways, and he lied when the old man taught him to lie; the old man said that human life is worthless, and only what is his own is true Yes, he followed suit, just like a blank sheet of paper, scribbling casually... Do you remember when he shot in the underground palace?"

Lin Jingfeng was silent, and Mrs. Bin said again: "He treats those people as toys, and thinks that killing people is a pastime, and cats play with mice... They are more terrifying than those who are cold-blooded and ruthless, killing people to achieve their goals. Those students, teachers, he obviously You don't have to kill him."

Lin Jingfeng nodded.

Mrs. Bin said: "I found these things in his tent and treated them as relics. You can take the money with you and go to his house... You have been there, right, just to save me from inquiring about it."

Lin Jingfeng: "I've been there." He put away his things casually.

The box containing the candy wrappers was given to him by Lin Jingfeng when he was a child.

Lin Jingfeng was silent for a while, and said, "Tell me about this place, do you plan to settle in Liuzhou?"

Sister-in-law Bin said: "I haven't figured it out yet, the glorious years can't go on anymore, I got a message that the old man wants to arrest your apprentice."

Lin Jingfeng raised his eyebrows, and Mrs. Bin said, "What are you doing in Liuzhou?"

Lin Jingfeng told the truth about the entrustment of Qingyunzhai, Mrs. Bin frowned and pondered for a moment, and said, "I went back to Shanghai to clean up before I came here, and the shop has been sealed by the police. Children around the age of seventeen or eighteen."

Lin Jingfeng: "Since he said that, he will not be arrested. The old man's mind is like this. If he really wants to blackmail us again, he probably won't make it so clear."

Mrs. Bin nodded: "The second young lady of Qingyunzhai is not a good person either, so what do you look for with the news?"

Lin Jingfeng: "Look for a box of Bai Chongxi's. I heard that when Bai Chongxi flew to Taipei in 1949, a lot of his belongings were left in Liuzhou, and one of his officers had to go. The officer had no time to collect them when he left, so he hid them in a few boxes. In a certain air-raid shelter between factories, he even strangled his second aunt in it."

Mrs. Bin pondered for a moment: "Did you find the place?"

Lin Jingfeng said: "I think it should be there. There will be people gathered tomorrow, so I have to go in again to explore."

Auntie Bin said, "How about I help you find someone to help you..."

Speaking of this, there was a sudden commotion by the riverside.

Sister-in-law Bin leaned her arms on the railing of the boat and glanced out.

"dead--"

Lin Jingfeng was about to continue talking, but his train of thought was interrupted by this sentence, and he turned his head to look, and saw something floated along the upper reaches of the Liujiang River.

At nine o'clock in the morning, more and more people were exercising in winter swimming, and many people were sitting in Diqian Park. At this moment, they flocked to the riverside, everyone shouting in horror.

Mrs. Bin also noticed something was wrong, she got up and stood in front of the railing, muttering: "What is that?"

Lin Jingfeng came over, and the two looked down together.

Five or six floating corpses floated down the river.

Someone by the river began to salvage the corpses with a fence to the shore. The truck slowly drove along the river, and the corpses on the truck were piled up in one place, all dripping wet.

The floating corpse was still wearing the uniform of the local warlords of the Guangxi Clan during the Republic of China.

Sister-in-law Bin: "This... what is it?"

Lin Jingfeng frowned and said, "Look there."

Several corpses of modern humans floated down from the upper reaches.

Someone mixed in the crowd on the bank kept chasing him, looking around, Mrs. Bin had sharp eyes and recognized it at once: "That man is Qiu Yue's subordinate. Why does that one over there look so familiar and easy to put on?"

Lin Jingfeng said in disbelief: "I also know that other person...was he fished out of the prison by the old man?"

In the hotel:

Zhan Xing lay prone in front of the table, Zhang Hui immediately put away the things in his hands, and took out another thing from his backpack.

Zhan Xing had already seen it, and asked, "What are these? Monocle glasses? Why does it look like an infrared lens?"

Zhang Hui said nonchalantly, "I picked it up on the road."

Zhang Hui took out a box, opened it and closed it, closed it and opened it again.

Zhan Xing's attention was drawn away, he no longer asked about the infrared lens, but looked at the box instead.

Zhang Hui said: "This is a kind of Gu from Qianmiao, called Qianshan Shenworm."

"There is such a thing?" Zhan Xing looked at the little beetle in the box, not believing it at all.

Zhang Hui said: "Let this bug out of the box, it will fly over a hundred thousand mountains and bring you to your lover."

Zhan Xing became more and more mysterious, Zhang Hui asked again: "Do you want to try it? Everyone can only use it once in a lifetime. Gu mother produces a little god worm once every 36 years, and I only have this one."

Zhan Xing waved his hands and said, "No, waste, are you from the Miao nationality?"

Zhang Hui replied: "My mother is, but I can't count."

Zhan Xing nodded: "Do you use it? You can go to your lover."

Zhang Hui said: "She's in Australia, it's too far away, as soon as the worm flies across the sea, I will..."

Zhan Xing: "You can take a boat and go there, or take a plane, and release it after arriving in Australia, but brother, let me say something bad...don't be angry, if she doesn't love you anymore..."

Huo Hu, who was lying on the bed drinking milk, interjected, "So what if I find it."

Zhang Hui echoed and sneered: "Yes, so what if you find it?"

Zhang Hui closed the box, threw it into the backpack casually, and said, "My brother said that the God of Thousand Mountains only works when two people are still in love."

Zhan Xing said: "Then try?"

Zhang Hui waved his hand and said, "Forget it, you can be together without being in love. Let me ask you a question, your name is Xiaojian, right? When your master pointed a gun at me, why did you say that I am not a bad person?"

Zhan Xing looked at Zhang Hui. Zhang Hui was not handsome, with a dull complexion and a dusty body. Although he was tall and thin, he was not as handsome as Lin Jingfeng.

If Lin Jingfeng is a sharp Tibetan knife, then Huo Hu is a quaint bronze sword, and Zhang Hui is a black tongs, which can barely be classified as "other handsome guys", but he is the same as Zhan Xiaojian. That type can't be pulled up at all.

Of course, Zhan Xiaojian is not much better, at best it can be regarded as a nail clipper or something: the fighting power is mediocre, the most important thing is to arouse the opponent's underestimation of the enemy, and then make a sudden clip by surprise.

Some people are willing to face a slap in the face, but they absolutely don't want to have the flesh of their arms repeatedly pinched by nail clippers.

Zhan Xing thought about it and then said, "I don't think you are a bad person, you have a sixth sense, the kind of thing that is said to be powerful about women."

Zhang Hui nodded and said, "Thank you."

Huo Hu interjected: "I also don't think you will be a bad person. I also have a sixth sense. Women are very powerful."

Zhang Hui said: "Thank you too. My brother and I turned our faces. When we came out of the house, we thought that there were no honest people in this world."

Zhan Xing patted Zhang Hui on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Have a good rest."

Lin Jingfeng came back and was drying the money with a hair dryer in the room.

Lin Jingfeng: "Don't go out, go to sleep for a while, Mrs. Bin will send someone over for lunch."

Zhan Xing said: "Sister Bin? She also came to Liuzhou?"

Lin Jingfeng: "She is the proprietress on the boat."

Zhan Xing said in astonishment, "I don't recognize her at all!"

Lin Jingfeng laughed and said: "If you can recognize her, she can take off her nickname of Thousand-faced Flower and feed it to the dogs. Master still has something to do, come back before lunch." After finishing speaking, he handed the hair dryer to Zhan Xing , kissed his face, his eyebrows were still twitched, as if he had something on his mind, and left with his burden.

Zhan Xing was blowing money in the room, dried it up, put it away, left the hotel, and headed towards the restaurant on the river.

Mrs. Bin was lying at a table thinking about something.

Zhan Xing came in and said with a smile, "Hello."

Sister Bin frowned and said, "It's you again, what are you doing? Didn't Lin San tell you not to come out?"

Zhan Xing said: "Are you Mrs. Bin? Why is your voice different? Are you wearing a human skin mask? Let me see...you..."

"Hey don't move."

"The foundation on your face is so thick, isn't it hot? How did you do your hands?"

"you……"

Aunt Bin's fried hair patted her hand that was stroking her face, and said angrily: "Don't touch it! You little bastard!"

Zhan Xing: "Why did you come here? By the way, your name is Qianmianhua, what is the nickname of little master?"

Sister Bin casually poured tea for Zhan Xing: "Poisonous Snake Whip Qiu Yue, Shadowless Sword Bai Bin, Palm Lei Lin Jingfeng, Sister Bin with Thousand Faces, haven't you heard of it? Thank you for saving me in the underground palace. I respect you for this cup of tea." your."

Zhan Xing took the tea and said with a smile: "What do you mean by palm thunder? You opened an antique shop, right? I saved some money. Please teach me how to open a shop. I want to live with my little master."

Lin Jingfeng took the baggage given by Mrs. Bin, took a taxi, and came to Wang Shuang's home in the old city.

After finishing his work, he saw a group of people at the end of the alley, as if they were waiting for someone.Lin Jingfeng walked to the door of a small shop and dialed his mobile phone.

Mrs. Bin's voice: "What?"

Lin Jingfeng: "I saw the yellow label, what are you doing? Can you come out?"

Auntie Bin: "I was chatting with your apprentice, teaching him to open an antique shop, are you sure it's a yellow label?"

Lin Jingfeng: "Sure, there is also Qiu Yue. There are more than 20 people under them, and they are about to enter Wang Shuang's house now. There is no one in Xiaoshuang's house. His mother has moved away, and there is an empty house left. It is estimated that it has not been sold yet." go."

Mrs. Bin: "Follow closely and see what they want to do."

Lin Jingfeng hung up the phone, looked around to make sure that there was no one in the alley, and climbed up the water pipe outside the small building.

On the other side of the city, Zhan Xing harassed Wan Bin's wife, got off the boat with lunch and went back to the hotel.

"Youdao was born in Suzhou and lived in Hangzhou, ate in Guangzhou and died in Liuzhou. The coffins in Liuzhou are famous all over the world, and it is a good place to produce birthday boxes. Ordinary old people are still alive, so they will buy a coffin board at home and wait for it. When you are old, you can go to the ground and rest in peace."

Zhan Xing asked, "Does this have anything to do with being haunted?"

"Listen to me, baby boy." The blind old man spit and said, "You have eaten at night, don't put the leftovers on the table, or something unclean will come to your house in the middle of the night to eat leftovers." , Eating and eating one day there will be no leftovers, oh, you are finished..."

Zhan Xing: "I put it in the refrigerator, won't the zombies open the refrigerator by themselves?"

The old man ignored him and continued: "Grandfather said in the past that there lived an [-]-year-old Tianzhu King on Jishan Mountain."

Zhan Xing counted with his fingers, eight thousand years old, that must be something from ancient times.

"Every 100 years, this king of Tianba will go out of the mountain once to patrol the mountain for one night. Hundreds of ghosts walk in the night, and thousands of ghosts carry coffins across the street. That night, every house closes its doors and windows, and cannot look into the street... ...Otherwise, if you look at the zombie, the zombie will look at you, and then jump at you..."

Zhan Xing: "Oh live——" (rising tone)

Blind old man: "The king of Tianzhu will return to the mountain when the rooster crows at sunrise, and later generations will call this mountain Chicken Mountain."

Zhan Xing: "Zombies can only jump, can't they? Jump while carrying the coffin?"

The blind old man opened his mouth and said, "Yes."

Zhan Xing: "They danced while carrying the coffin, wouldn't the King of Heaven's Bamboo inside be hit all over the head?"

Blind old man: "..."

Zhan Xing: "What else?"

Blind old man: "When Tianba wakes up, there will be severe drought and ghosts for thousands of miles! When you go out at night, don't walk by yourself at night! Baby, let me tell you..."

Police: "It's talking about dead horses again!"

At that moment, those who were listening to the blind old man by the river dispersed, and a policeman said, "Don't spread rumors! Your superiors have instructed you, or you can go to the police station to drink tea."

No one dared to talk to him, and he ran away cleanly, Zhan Xing was about to go back to the hotel with his wife's lunch in his hand, when the police stopped him again: "You, show me your ID card, aren't you a local? What are you doing here? Yo, are you a foreigner?"

Zhan Xing took out his passport and handed it over. The thief sized him up and said with an ambiguous smile, "He came to find her husband."

The police got goosebumps and dared not interrogate them: "The curfew will start tonight, until the first day of the new year, don't walk around on the street if you have nothing to do."

Zhan Xing nodded, put away his passport, and went back to the hotel.

Hu Yang went to deal with his brother's affairs, Huo Hu and Zhang Hui had finished eating, and Lin Jingfeng came back to eat with Zhan Xing and Tang You.

Zhan Xing: "What's the news?"

Lin Jingfeng looked at Tang You for a while: "You'd better not leave us."

Tang You frowned and stopped, Zhan Xing said blankly: "What's wrong? Are you really here to catch him?"

Lin Jingfeng nodded, and an unnatural look flashed across his eyes: "Does your friend have enemies? The people who came this time are indeed arresting you."

Tang You immediately became alert.

"I... I don't have any friends? How could this be?"

Lin Jingfeng said: "Where are your relatives? What do your parents do?"

Tang You: "My parents left when I was very young... There is only one... No, I don't know anyone. Why are you asking so many questions?"

Lin Jingfeng looked at Tang You for a while, and then said lightly: "Forget it, anyway, be careful. You can't contact Song Chenwu now, it depends on the situation, and we will talk about it in a few days. Will you modify the gun? I will pay you."

Tang You thought for a while, and said: "No, I happen to have the materials. I would like to thank your apprentice for saving me, and I will modify it for you for free, but I have to go back and adjust the accessories first."

Zhan Xing wagged his tail: "Do it for me too, it's best to hit someone without aiming..."

Tang You frowned and said, "You think it's a homing missile! How can there be such a gun in the world!"

Tang You finished his meal in two or three bites, went back to his room, and Zhan Xing went to take a bath, he was really sleepy.

Lin Jingfeng sat at the table and disassembled his Desert Eagle.

Zhan Xing was rattling in the bathroom, and asked casually, "Do you know about him?"

Lin Jingfeng said casually: "His elder brother, who ate a lot of money from the old man, hid somewhere, and never dared to show his face. This time he is in trouble. At first I always thought that the person who let out the words was you, and you are still here. Well, it’s useless to worry about it.”

Seeing Zhan Xing's rough appearance, Lin Jingfeng immediately hardened.

"Go away." Lin Jingfeng said: "Don't block it, watch the news."

Zhan Xing: "Let's have a blast—why are you shy—"

Lin Jingfeng bent his foot unnaturally to hide his erection in jeans: "No."

Zhan Xing lay down on the bed, Lin Jingfeng remained motionless, his crotch was found to be stiff, so he simply spread his feet and continued to watch TV.

Zhan Xing unzipped Lin Jingfeng's jeans and let them slide down a little. Lin Jingfeng's stiff boxer briefs were already pressed against the tightly bound boxer briefs, and a small tent was pushed out.

Lin Jingfeng focused (?) on watching TV, unmoved, Zhan Xing took out Lin Jingfeng's thing and held it in one hand, Lin Jingfeng's penis was straight and hard, although it was not as powerful as Huo Hu's giant cannon, it was still quite strong It is about [-] cm thick and long. Zhan Xing likes it very much and is very happy.

"What are you laughing at?" Lin Jingfeng mocked.

Zhan Xing was amused, and said, "The water is running."

Lin Jingfeng: "..."

Zhan Xing tried to give Lin Jingfeng a deep throat, and Lin Jingfeng's breath became short of breath, he lay quietly enjoying it, Zhan Xing tore off Lin Jingfeng's bootlaces, took off his military boots, and ripped off his jeans.

So Lin Jingfeng was wearing a black sweater on his upper body, and his lower body was naked, only wearing gray socks. He moved his toes, apparently very comfortable, and lay quietly.

Lin Jingfeng was still watching TV intently, he swayed his thumb against the root of his penis, and the hard root patted on the side of Zhan Xing's face.

Zhan Xing gently sucked the water seeping from the front of his penis, and said, "Mushroom."

Lin Jingfeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You've been thinking about something the whole day, go brush your teeth, come back and do it after brushing."

Zhan Xing got up to go to the bathroom, while rinsing his mouth with water under the faucet, Lin Jingfeng got up, took the KY from the bedside and went to the bathroom.

Zhan Xing gargled, Lin Jingfeng looked at him playfully, and wrapped his arms around his waist.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" Zhan Xing stared angrily at Lin Jingfeng behind him in the mirror.

"Woo——" Zhan Xing bowed, feeling a chill in the backyard, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull Lin Jingfeng's hand away, Lin Jingfeng smeared his fingers with lubricating oil, and easily poked in from his backyard.

"Woo, poof." Zhan Xing spit out the toothpaste water he rinsed his mouth with, and took a breath.

Lin Jingfeng pressed Zhan Xing's naked body on the sink, hugged him from behind, with his fleshy roots pressed against Zhan Xing's crotch, and twitched his fingers lightly.

"Is this comfortable?" Lin Jingfeng asked in a low voice: "Come on, lift your feet up, have you seen a male dog, learn from it."

Zhan Xing leaned over in front of the washstand in the bathroom, and was pulled up by Lin Jingfeng and lay on his stomach like a little male dog peeing. The red Zhan Xing looked at each other.

"Well...don't...don't come in too much, this is just right, ah..." Zhan Xing felt Lin Jingfeng's finger poking in touched something.

Lin Jingfeng's index finger was long and slender, and when it penetrated deep into the base of the finger, it happened to poke Zhan Xing's prostate through his rectum. Zhan Xing only felt the marble table in front of his chest and abdomen was cold, and Lin Jingfeng's skin behind him was very hot. The dick rubbed back and forth between his crotch, and Zhan Xing moaned in comfort.

Lin Jingfeng said: "I read it online, is this the inner G-spot of a boy?"

Zhan Xing laughed with a flushed face: "Yes, do you want to help me lick my ass? It's like this on GV."

Lin Jingfeng's face was slightly red, he pulled out his finger solemnly, turned it lightly, and poked it in deeply.

"Ah—" Zhan Xing's voice couldn't help trembling, Lin Jingfeng poked deep with his fingers, and pierced the prostate deep in his lower abdomen, which made his already hard fleshy roots tremble slightly, and a lot of water flowed out .

Lin Jingfeng leaned over Zhan Xing's back, bit his ear and tore it lightly, and said in a low voice, "Licking the chrysanthemum is not good, but you can lick the dick for you, lick until you ejaculate, and then eat the essence, one-stop service ?”

Zhan Xing was tickled by this rough flirting and his heart beat wildly: "I...just talking, do you want to come in, stop playing with your fingers, come in."

Lin Jingfeng kept pulling out his fingers, then stabbing them deeply again, Zhan Xing moaned uncontrollably, his neck became red from being played by Lin Jingfeng, and he stretched out his hand to grab his chest uncomfortably.

Lin Jingfeng looked into Zhan Xing's eyes: "What do you usually say? A few more words?"

Zhan Xing panted, "Fuck...fuck me."

Lin Jingfeng said: "Oh."

Zhan Xing felt the sudden hard object slowly push against his backyard, tears welled up in the corner of his eyes, and he let out an "ah".

Lin Jingfeng asked in a low voice: "Pain?"

Zhan Xing said: "No...it's so uncomfortable, come in, come in..."

Lin Jingfeng pressed Zhan Xing in front of the washstand, and the two looked at each other fascinatedly through the mirror. Although Zhan Xing was alone, he was full of the allure of a handsome boy. Lin Jingfeng's pupils were deep, focused and intoxicating.

"Did you feel it?" Lin Jingfeng kissed Zhan Xing's ear.

Zhan Xing nodded again and again, this time compared to the first time on the train, there was no pain at all.

Lin Jingfeng's fingers were well lubricated, and he stabbed Zhan Xing in a few strokes, and the KY on his hand was even more fully lubricated.

When the cock came in very slowly, Zhan Xing only felt that his body was gradually being penetrated by Lin Jingfeng's hot penis. The sense of fullness brought indescribable comfort, as if his body was filled with him, and the whole penis was deeply submerged, making it even more crowded To his G-spot, making him moan loudly with comfort.

Lin Jingfeng said: "How is it?"

Zhan Xing said: "Take off... the sweater."

Lin Jingfeng: "If you don't take it off, why do you take it off?"

Zhan Xing: "Take off, let me see."

Lin Jingfeng: "You bastard."

Lin Jingfeng stabbed into Zhan Xing's body, and when he entered, he screamed and ejaculated quickly. After a long silence, he calmed down, his fleshy roots throbbing, and then he pulled up the sweater with his backhand.

"I bought it for you..." Zhan Xing groaned, and impatiently stretched out a hand to help Lin Jingfeng unbutton his shirt.

Lin Jingfeng: "I've been thinking about you, and I've been wearing it all the time." While speaking, he pulled out the whole stick, leaving the stem to gently press against Zhan Xing's backyard, Zhan Xing unbuttoned it halfway, and Lin Jingfeng poked it in again .

"Ah—" Zhan Xing's unbuttoned hand trembled, and he grabbed his sleeve and yelled in embarrassment, and Lin Jingfeng hugged him back.

Lin Jingfeng ordered: "Lie down." After finishing speaking, he motioned for him to lie down steadily, and while taking off his shirt, Zhan Xing put his fist in his mouth, stared at the mirror and groaned, Lin Jingfeng looked strong except for his shirt. He has a wheat-colored chest and strong abdominal muscles. He is thin and well-proportioned, but has hard muscles. The six-pack abs are even more sexy.

"Woo——" Zhan Xing looked fascinatedly at Lin Jingfeng in the mirror, Lin Jingfeng supported Zhan Xing's waist, stood up straight, admired his figure and Zhan Xing lying in front of his crotch, and began to contradict, his pouch followed With this movement, he gently bumped into Zhan Xing's crotch, which made Zhan Xing feel extremely comfortable.

"Come down." Lin Jingfeng thrust for a while, heaved a sigh of relief, and found that his feet in socks stepped on a puddle of wet water on the ground, and asked in surprise, "Did you ejaculate?"

Zhan Xing nodded wearily.

Lin Jingfeng said: "Will you take a break?"

Zhan Xing immediately shook his head resolutely, Lin Jingfeng said: "Turn around and spread your legs."

He carried Zhan Xing to the washstand, spread his legs, Zhan Xing touched Lin Jingfeng's chest muscles, Lin Jingfeng poked in again, Zhan Xing straightened his waist, and said "ah".

Lin Jingfeng stretched out his hands to twist Zhanxing's nipples, and helped him a few more times, saying: "I just finished ejaculating, and it became hard as soon as it was inserted. It's really sensitive, and I'm a little gay by nature."

Zhan Xing stretched out his hand to hug him: "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...slowly...kiss me."

Lin Jingfeng bowed and kissed him.

Zhan Xing's lips were soft and warm, Lin Jingfeng's lips smelled faintly of smoke, and his body had a nice smell of skin. They were naked and stuck together.

Zhan Xing's hands changed from wrapping around Lin Jingfeng's waist to hugging his waist, his lips and tongue were intertwined, and his hands kept touching, hugging Lin Jingfeng's waist and hips and pressing towards himself, trying to make him penetrate deeper.

He seemed to have given everything to him, and Lin Jingfeng was instantly shocked by this unreserved gesture of love.

Lin Jingfeng kissed Zhan Xing's lips firmly, his nose was a little sore, crazy, he kissed him dotingly, and fucked him like crazy.

"Hmm—" Zhan Xing bent his knees uncomfortably, Lin Jingfeng fucked hard a few times, and the lack of oxygen from kissing made his genitals tremble, almost no need to use his hands, only being pressed and rubbed by Lin Jingfeng's abdominal muscles, water flowed out Come.

Parting his lips, Lin Jingfeng pulled them out, gasping for breath.

Zhan Xing gasped for a while before recovering: "What's wrong? Did you ejaculate?"

He raised his hand to touch Lin Jingfeng's handsome side face, Lin Jingfeng grabbed his hand, heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "Almost."

Zhan Xing grabbed his crotch and fiddled with it a few times, enjoyed it a lot, and said, "Come on."

Lin Jingfeng's thing was extremely hard, it shook, dragging crystal juice dripping down to the ground, he hugged Zhan Xing's neck with one hand, whispered: "Reluctantly." Then he kissed it again.

Lin Jingfeng was stiff but didn't come in. While kissing Zhanxing, he used his fingers to play slowly. This time the teasing was even more difficult than the previous pumping. The fingers didn't push and insert, but pressed repeatedly in Zhanxing's tunnel. It seems to be a piled up tide, not as crazy as before, but the pleasure has accumulated to a certain point, it is difficult to vent, Zhan Xing whimpered for mercy, scratching Lin Jingfeng's neck endlessly, Lin Jingfeng remained unmoved, his mouth sealed Zhan Xing's lips, Fingers played enough between his buttocks.

Zhan Xing was so tossed that he almost went crazy, he tightly grabbed Lin Jingfeng's shoulders, Lin Jingfeng then withdrew his hand, and both of them took a breath.

A large puddle of slippery prostatic fluid dripped from Zhan Xing's lower abdomen, and the roots of his flesh trembled slightly.

Lin Jingfeng carried him down, put the toilet lid back on, squeezed some lubricating oil on his fleshy roots, and said, "Lie down. I'll do it with you in my arms."

Zhan Xing said: "Okay..."

He consciously adjusted his posture, and sat with his back leaning against the toilet tank. Lin Jingfeng leaned over, and the two hugged each other intimately.

Lin Jingfeng's crotch began to push hard, Zhan Xing screamed like crazy, a round of violent thrusting and thrusting accompanied by "popping" sound filled the bathroom, Lin Jingfeng sometimes thrusts and thrusts quickly, and sometimes slowly penetrates deeply, whenever Zhan Xing is unable to control himself He slowed down his movements, and moaned red-faced, Lin Jingfeng leaned forward and kissed him on the face.

It lasted for nearly an hour, Zhan Xing freed his hand, and rubbed and kneaded Lin Jingfeng's chest, while the other hand reached under his crotch, gently kneading the pouch that he stuck between his thighs, Lin Jingfeng finally I couldn't help but shot out.

Lin Jingfeng stopped moving.

Zhan Xing was so fucked up that he ejaculated again, he was about to collapse, panting for a while, Lin Jingfeng said: "It seems that I ejaculated inside you..."

Zhan Xing said: "It's not like, it's just."

Lin Jingfeng smiled, the two of them were already dripping with sweat, he poked his fingers into the backyard again, and gently stretched them apart.

"Get it out for you, or you'll be uncomfortable."

"Are you taking a shower?"

Zhan Xing unscrewed the hot water, and the rushing water began to pour into the bathtub.He was sweating all over after taking a shower, so he had to take a shower with Lin Jingfeng.

Lin Jingfeng hummed, and said again: "You are loose, you were fucked by that big guy Huo Hu? Tell me."

Zhan Xing retorted and said, "No way, it's obvious that you have become smaller and you have worn it on someone. Be careful that the iron pestle will be ground into embroidery needles."

Lin Jingfeng: "..."

Zhan Xing chased after the victory: "It's not easy to wear it often, I'll fuck you later, little master."

Lin Jingfeng: "It's okay to call me husband, but I still have a shot."

Exhibition line: "..."

The two entered the bathtub, and Zhan Xing said, "Let me wash your hair for you."

Lin Jingfeng: "No."

Zhan Xing sat behind Lin Jingfeng, hugged him, got some shampoo, worked out foam, and scratched his head.

"Comfortable."

"Well, it's alright."

"Is the water hot enough?"

"Okay, don't keep facing me, rushing towards you, don't catch a cold..."

"Wash your ears too, and close your eyes..."

Zhan Xing and Lin Jingfeng are like two children, sitting in the bathtub and taking a bath like driving a train. Zhan Xing rubs Lin Jingfeng's head with white foam, and then touches his body. There is an unspeakable comfort when rubbing.

Lin Jingfeng was silent for a while, feeling that Zhan Xing was seriously touching him, applying shower gel on his body, and then rinsing it off with water. Lin Jingfeng couldn't tell what it was, but he almost felt that this was what he wanted the most. .