[Shooting Eagle] East Evil Chasing Love

I don't know how long it has passed, but the sky has become dark.

In the quiet air bubble cabin, Island Master Huang, who has amazing resilience, woke up first. When he gradually came to, he was startled. He knew he had been injured, but he didn't know what happened to Feng Heng. It was unimaginable to catch it, so he opened his eyes suddenly.

Afterwards he was a little confused, even thinking in his heart, I must have been poisoned and fell into a dream.

Otherwise, how could I see Feng Heng sleeping beside him.

I saw Feng Heng tilting his head, leaning on his shoulder, and the exhalation of his breath swept across his shoulder, and he felt a strange numbness spreading from there to his whole body.

Huang Yaoshi turned his head to look at him like this, and the two of them were very close. He looked at Feng Heng's peaceful sleeping face, the bun had already been loosened, and two strands of hair were hanging down the side of his face. Repeatedly, I can't move, and I will wake up if I move.But he still raised his hand uncontrollably to push away those strands of hair, revealing Feng Heng's face, this is really a delicate and excessive face, Huang Yaoshi thought to himself.

But when he raised his arm, even in the dim light, he was surprised to see something strange.

With this movement of his, the sleeping bag loosened a little bit, and Feng Heng's /un/un/hanging chest loomed, only then did he realize that he had also been stripped naked.

At this moment, he wished he could slap himself, thinking, Huang Yaoshi, Huang Yaoshi, you have been dreaming upside down, and you actually had such a lewd dream.

He thought so in his heart, but he couldn't bear to take his gaze away from Feng Heng's face, and his mind ran around uncontrollably.

Could it be that Feng Heng is also the same as himself, not/not/hanging at all?

Thinking of this, he lowered his gaze uncontrollably. Even in the dim light, he could still feel Feng Heng's smooth and delicate chest seemed to be next to his right arm. Only then did he dare to look at Feng Heng's sleeping face, but it was still peaceful and beautiful.

He couldn't help but tilt his head slightly, and pressed closer.He thought to himself, this dream is so beautiful and unreal, even for a moment, let him be gentler.

After a while, his breath calmed down, and he was a little ready to move again, thinking, is it true that Ah Heng really didn't wear anything in my dream?

After thinking about it, he carefully enjoyed the situation of hugging and sleeping in such close proximity, and then stretched out his legs cautiously, and probed.

Then he put on a pair of smooth and slightly cool long legs, which turned out to be as expected, Huang Yaoshi thought to himself, it was indeed a dream, realizing this, Huang Yaoshi was disappointed and a little happy, this can be regarded as Feng Heng's last The real time to enter his dream came.

Probably Huang Yaoshi's heat was too high, and Feng Heng was woken up by the hot and slightly prickly legs.

He closed his eyes and moved his body slightly. Huang Yaoshi was taken aback, thinking that he was about to wake up from this dream, so he quickly moved his eyes to Feng Heng's face, thinking, it would be good to take another look.

Unexpectedly, he stared at Feng Heng with wide eyes, and was facing Feng Heng's sleepy eyes that were opened in a daze.

As soon as Feng Heng opened his eyes, he saw Huang Yaoshi staring as if he had bumped into a ghost, thinking that something was wrong with his body, he woke up immediately, rushed over, and said:

"How are you, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as he rushed over, Huang Yaoshi was even more startled, thinking, Oh my god, Ah Heng in my dream can actually move.

Following Feng Heng's movements, he subconsciously sat up and fell back, leaning his back against the wall of the bubble.

When he got up, the sleeping bag slid down. Seeing that his body was stiff and still, Feng Heng turned on the dim light, leaned over, put his right hand around Huang Yaoshi's head, and gently leaned his head on his shoulder , Probe to see the injury on the back of his neck.

Huang Yaoshi saw Feng Heng get out of the quilt and almost lay on top of him, he heard the beating sound of his heart, like drums and gongs, and he was in a mess.

He buried his head in Feng Heng's arms, and when he lowered his eyes, he could see Feng Heng's slightly curved waistline.

Feng Heng usually looks a little slender, but now he is naked, but he has a well-proportioned skeleton and strong muscles.As Feng Heng leaned over, the waist slightly stretched out a very elastic arc. Huang Yaoshi stared at it, thinking, since it is in a dream, I will do things that I would never dare to exceed the rules, indulge It doesn't matter at all.

Thinking about it, he boldly looked down, stretched out his hand to cover the waist, and rubbed it lightly a few times, the hand was soft and slippery.

Feng Heng carefully looked at the place where Huang Yaoshi was bitten by the snake, and saw that the black and purple wound had shrunk a lot, and the color had gradually faded, so he finally put his heart back in his stomach.

He was just about to turn his head back and talk to Huang Yaoshi in detail, but suddenly a big hand covered his waist, he was shocked, turned around and looked at Huang Yaoshi with wide eyes.

Huang Yaoshi saw that Feng Heng was completely naked, with a small cloth the size of a palm covering only the important parts of his lower body, and he was almost honest with him.

The hand that was still on his waist changed into a circle, and the other hand reached behind Feng Heng's head, hugged him in his arms, pulled him closer to him, and kissed him without saying a word.

Huang Yaoshi suddenly felt his throat dry up, and the emotion he had accumulated for Feng Heng all along, coupled with the unremarkable charm now, made Huang Yaoshi's heart unsuspectingly give birth to a fiery desire and love for him Meaning, the friction with that gentle, smooth, delicate and moving body made him harden/stand up uncontrollably.

Feng Heng leaned against him, almost astride him. How could he not notice the changes in Huang Yaoshi's body? He saw the sleeping bag covering Huang Yaoshi's lower/body trembled twice, and erected a small tent .

His face turned red, and he raised his eyes to look at Huang Yaoshi, only to see that Huang Yaoshi was also looking at him, his face flushed, he pursed his lips tightly at this moment, staring at himself with some unsteady breath, as if silently accusing.

Feng Heng checked himself first, but he was negligent in this work. He should have changed Huang Yaoshi into clean clothes last night before throwing them into his sleeping bag.Accidents are prone to happen this morning, and the two of them are naturally more likely to misfire in this small sleeping bag.

He stared at Huang Yaoshi's eyes, stretched his hand out of the sleeping bag, Huang Yaoshi suffocated, his usually sharp eyes loosened, and then stared at Feng Heng in a daze. His mouth was dry, so he had no choice but to lower his head to help him soothe him wholeheartedly.

His moving hands didn't dare to stop at all, he was afraid that if he stopped, he would be burned by the heat, he didn't know how to stop in embarrassment, he was gritting his teeth and persisting.

Suddenly an arm stretched out and wrapped around his waist, and then his whole body was lifted up, and he moved around in the air, this time sitting on Huang Yaoshi tightly against Huang Yaoshi.

In a panic, Feng Heng stared at Huang Yaoshi with wide eyes. As soon as he raised his head, he felt a breath rushing towards him, and then a gentle lip was printed on his lips, and the breath broke into his mouth, and he walked freely , the forced Feng Heng had to raise his head to cooperate with him.

Now, Feng Heng's whole body was glued to Huang Yaoshi's body from head to toe, and he couldn't go any further.

But the man was still not satisfied, he pressed his big hand on the only fabric he had, pressed the lower bodies of the two of them tightly together, and rubbed them slowly, Feng Heng only felt a tingling sensation from head to toe Over and over, he snorted uncontrollably and tremblingly.

Hearing this urging voice, Huang Yaoshi became even more eager to attack the city.

While rubbing against Feng Heng's waist tightly, he wantonly snatched the breath from Feng Heng's mouth, while the other hand gently brushed Feng Heng's smooth back back and forth, as if silently soothing.

He used all these methods on Feng Heng's sensitive body, Feng Heng couldn't bear it, and finally he softly fell into his arms.

But even though Feng Heng had turned into water, the man refused to let him go. He turned Feng Heng from his lap, turned his back to himself, stretched his head over Feng Heng's shoulder, and kissed Feng Heng's side again. Looking for Feng Heng's lips from the side, he began to plunder again.

Feng Heng had no choice but to drift with the current like a flat boat in the sea. After a long time, the man's hand stroking the cloth became disheartened. He slowly pushed back the only remaining cloth products on Feng Heng's body along the edge of the cloth, and then he gently Gently caressing Feng Heng's double mounds, only caused Feng Heng to tremble, and then slowly pressed his own fiery heat against the flesh, and wiped it through the gap.

The slight depression of the soft gully brought the pleasure/sensation of bone erosion, but Feng Heng seemed to be startled, and then pulled away from his body.

Huang Yaoshi hurried forward and leaned forward, and Feng Heng's fleshy bullets leaned against the black boulder.The boulder was scorching hot and solid, Feng Heng's breath suddenly became rapid, his whole body tensed up, his stiff and slender waist trembled involuntarily.

Huang Yaoshi only felt that the two plump buttocks could not help wriggling, sometimes retracting and sometimes relaxing, he also stood there stiffly, only a certain sensitive tip was eager to find the exit.

A feeling of warmth and urgency spread along his spine to his brain, as if even his consciousness had melted...

Then he pressed Feng Heng, who was leaning back in his arms, and slowly fell on the sleeping bag...

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