My heart is with you

The two of them faced each other in silence for a while, Ruan Yin suddenly stretched out his hand again, but took a brush pen from the pen holder on the side of the desk.

As soon as Qin Fengcheng saw his actions, he knew that he must use that thing to torture himself, and his body trembled involuntarily.

He only trembled slightly, and Ruan Yin noticed it, and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid."

His voice was soft, and Qin Fengcheng's hairs stood on end when he heard it, and he almost wanted to shrink back. He was suddenly startled by this thought, and wondered why he had such a moment of fear?

However, without waiting for him to think about it, Ruan Yin had already stretched out the pen towards him, and it went straight to his lower body.

The soft brush hairs touched the tender red meat hole, but they didn't insert it. They only painted lightly at the entrance, dipped the semen overflowing from his body, and painted it on his hole again.Although Ruan Yin's movements are extremely gentle, it's just that this kind of gentleness is even more terrifying, because every stroke of drawing brings out an unbearable itchiness.

This itching was far more tormenting than the pain. Qin Fengcheng was made to tremble all over, but his muscles were tense, and his breathing became heavy again.

Ruan Yin seemed to be having fun, and tossed and tossed in his back hole for a while, then the tip of the pen went up again, gently slid across the perineum and scrotum, and swirled up around his half-soft column.

Qin Fengcheng couldn't bear this at all, and the penis that had just vented just now stood up again.Seeing this, Ruan Yin was even more delighted, and the tip of the pen traced all the way to the top of his penis, drawing repeatedly on the top of his penis.After being so stimulated, the penis had already swelled up, trembling and trembling, and transparent clear liquid came out of the small hole.Ruan Yin's pen was originally dipped in semen, but now when it is dipped in his lewd fluid, it becomes extremely wet.

Qin Fengcheng had already been teased to the point of desire, he felt that he was going to die, and he just wanted to reach out and touch the penis on his lower body.When he was toyed with before, his body was mostly restrained and he couldn't resist at all. Now that he was not restrained, he couldn't bear it at all. Even if his limbs were half disabled, he couldn't do anything at all, so he suddenly struggled to one side and left .

However, before he could move his body even half an inch, Ruan Yin pressed his waist. With Ruan Yin's pressing, Qin Fengcheng felt that his white and slender hands seemed to have the power to push him down. The whole person was pressed against the table, unable to move.

Ruan Yin raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "What are you hiding?"

Qin Fengcheng couldn't help but said: "Ruan Yin, are you enough?"

Ruan Yin said, "What did you say?"

Qin Fengcheng said: "I used to... sorry for you, but if you want to take revenge on me, it should be enough, right?"

Ruan Yin paused, then smiled and said, "I'm not taking revenge on you, why don't you understand?"

As he spoke, he thrust the brush into his acupuncture point with his hand.He inserted it very slowly, and only pushed it in slowly. In this way, the bristles of the pen scraped the intestines little by little, and every penny was an unbearable torture.

Qin Fengcheng's body was already covered with a thin layer of sweat, and he couldn't help moaning in a low voice.

Ruan Yin stabbed the pen halfway in before letting go, and saw Qin Fengcheng clinging to the pen holder tightly in his fleshy hole. Going up, the penis is erected even higher, and the appearance is really lewd.

Ruan Yin couldn't help smiling, and said: "Just a pen, can it make you so happy?" While speaking, he still pressed Qin Fengcheng, but took another pen from the side, and inserted it from the gap between his acupuncture points .

The same torture came again, Qin Fengcheng sweated profusely, biting his lips to reveal a new bloodstain.However, Ruan Yin still didn't let him go, and after inserting this branch, he saw him bring a new branch, this time it was Zhi Changfeng carrying the bucket, much thicker than the previous two branches, and the brush hair was extraordinarily thick fluffy.Qin Fengcheng saw it in his eyes, and felt that the extremely ordinary pen was extremely ferocious at the moment, and he wished he could faint immediately.

But until Ruan Yin stabbed the stick into his body, he still didn't faint.

It's just that although he didn't faint, it was very bad.Qin Fengcheng felt that the soft brush bristles filled the inner wall, scratching the hole and itching all over, he only hoped that a hard object would come in and poke it hard to relieve the itching.

But Ruan Yin let go of him at this time, he not only let go of him, but also took a step back, looked at him with a smile, and said: "Don't you want to be touched by me? Then I don't touch it." gone."