Venomous tongue top stream is a small stutter [rebirth]

It's only Song Zhi's naivety, thinking that brother Yan Huai, who let him go last night, has really become a good man and a faithful woman. As expected, being bad is a lifetime thing, and it can't be changed.

"Why, do you regret it?" Yan Huai's mouth raised.

He was pitiful enough, brother Yan Huai was still watching his jokes here.

No, you can't lose your aura even if you are ashamed. Song Zhi pretended not to care, straightened her back and said, "No, it just happens to be very hot recently, so it's cool to sleep in that."

"Really." Yan Huai raised his eyebrows slightly, "I'm looking forward to it."

After finishing speaking, Yan Huai turned back and sat upright, no longer making things difficult for him.

But the journey from the restaurant to home was a torment Song Zhi had never experienced.But what upset Song Zhi the most was that the other person beside him was surprisingly happy.

Why do some people always like to base their happiness on the pain of others?

The happier the other party is, the more unhappy he will be. Never let him succeed easily.

"Shall we go for a drive?" Time is worthless to him now, if it can be delayed for a while, Song Zhi opened the car window and looked, "The weather is really nice tonight, let's go see the stars."

Yan Huai turned his head and chuckled, "Looking at the stars is more important than looking at you."

Song Zhi rubbed her buttocks and sat on Yan Huai's side, hugging his arm to please him, "I can watch it every day, and I get tired of watching too much, but such a good weather is hard to come by."

"Sorry, I think you will never get tired of it." Yan Huai withdrew his arm from Song Zhi's hand, his eyes slid from his brow to his lips, "Song Zhi, you promised it yourself."

Yan Huai gently raised his chin, with a hint of warning, "In this matter, all delays and excuses are useless."

"Understood." Song Zhi pushed Yan Huai's hand away, turned to the other side and ignored him.

The profiteers really can't fight, it's terrible.

How could someone, as a top talent with brains and abilities, have such a perverted fetish?

This must be his biggest flaw among glamorous people. How can he get rid of this bad habit.

However, if brother Yan Huai likes to watch this kind of clothes, will he be more excited, more excited, and more...

"What are you thinking about again?" With the windows open in the car, Yan Huai's voice flowed in the direction of the wind.

Song Zhi covered her rapidly burning face, even the wind was hot, "I was thinking... Should I take a bath first, or change my clothes first."

Yan Huai was amused by him, and reached out to pinch his red earlobe, "Take a bath."

The car was parked in front of the house, Song Zhi had already had enough of the tense atmosphere in the cramped space, this time he didn't wait for Yan Huai, and hurried home.

When he reached the door, Song Zhi's speed gradually slowed down. He slowly changed his shoes, while Yan Huai stood beside him waiting for him.He sat beside the sofa drinking water, and Yan Huai waited for him in no hurry.He went to peel the orange again, and Yan Huai even handed him a piece of paper to wipe his mouth.

Song Zhi spent more than half an hour like this, finally couldn't find any excuse, and said to Yan Huai who was not moving an inch, "I'm fine."

A strong man never returns, but after tonight he is still a good man.

Yan Huai was amused, took his hand and went to the third floor first, and took the sex suit that was placed under Song Zhi's closet.

The two returned to the bedroom on the second floor. Yan Huai pulled Song Zhi to the bed, put the box on the bedside table, untied his tie, and glanced at the bathroom, "Shall I go first?"

"You, you first." Song Zhi's head was whirring like crazy, and his ears hurt from blowing.

If they are together, they will definitely be dealt with in one round first, maybe it will be two rounds, maybe three rounds.

Yan Huai looked at the box beside the bed, "Can you wear it?"

"Yes." Song Zhi's head was filled with smoke, and he had to say yes first, "Go and wash."

After finally pushing Yan Huai into the bathroom, Song Zhi sat back on the bed with numbness all over, looking at the box.

Song Zhi closed her eyes and gritted her teeth, put the box on her lap, and bit the bullet to lift off the delicate black cover.

The so-called sex suit is really a suit, except for the thong, there are a lot of mess inside, a lot of things on the body, feet, and wrists.

But what they have in common is also very obvious, thin, transparent and astringent.The most important thing is, how poor is this manufacturer? Will it kill me if I sew two more pieces of cloth?

What is the difference between this kind of thing and not wearing it?In Song Zhi's opinion, it's better not to wear such astringent things, it's easier to make people dream about things.

Song Zhisheng buried himself in the bed and rolled over, wailing under the quilt, what evil did I do!

After comforting herself on the bed for 2 minutes, Song Zhi took out her mobile phone to search the official website of the clothing store.

The product description mentions that if you don’t know how to wear it, there is a teaching video on the official website.

Song Zhi looked at the clothed dummy in the video, and his heart twitched. He had already figured out what would happen to him later, which would only be a hundred times worse than him.

Song Zhi put the messy sheer cloth in her hands, and the bathroom door slowly opened.

Yan Huai's upper body was naked, and his lower body was only wrapped in a bath towel. He easily changed the room to dim light.

Under the light and shadow, the atmosphere in the bedroom suddenly became tense and ambiguous.

Song Zhi's eyes didn't leave Yan Huai's body at all. No matter whether he was on the bed or off the bed, Song Zhi was almost crazy to bewitched by such a man.

Yan Huai walked up to him, shifted his gaze to the ball of clothes in Song Zhi's hand, tilted his head and kissed his chin, "Do you need help?"

Song Zhi was about to be burned by his own temperature, he pressed his teeth against the other's lips, got up from the bed, forgot to say anything, and ran into the bathroom without looking back.

After taking a shower, Song Zhi wiped her body clean. Although she only watched the explanation video once, she already knew how to wear clothes by heart.

Song Zhi first picked up the innermost pair of thongs. According to the instructions, the part with the most fabric is worn on the front, and the other parts are only connected by a black elastic band.

The method of wearing this thing is not complicated, Song Zhi puts it on in twos and twos.However, he tugged at the strap at the back, it was so tight, it just got stuck there, and he wanted to take it off immediately after putting it on, this thing is really cool.

After putting on the lower body, Song Zhi picked up the thing that looked like a bellyband, but it wasn't a bellyband, and put it on her body.

The material of this thing is light and thin, and the front is covered with a layer of black silk cloth. It is comfortable to wear on the body, but it is so thin that it is not worn at all. The back is only connected by a few crossed straps.

The fixed elastic rope is on the shoulders, and Song Zhi tightened it on purpose, so as to give him a sense of security.

Song Zhi scolded while wearing it, this kind of thing can really be designed by humans?

After the "belly pocket" was put on, he went to look through the four pairs of furry collar-like things.According to the instructions, the two thicker ones are for the ankles, and the thinner ones are for the wrists.

There is a bell on each furry ferrule, the sound is very soft, but it can still be heard clearly in a quiet space.

Song Zhi actually missed the director when he was on variety shows. Although that unscrupulous director also had a habit of dressing up, fortunately, the clothes were made of a lot of fabric, unlike the one he is wearing now, which is simply insane.

After putting on the strange black things, Song Zhi still had the last layer of life-saving straw left.This suit is also matched with a soft white shirt. Song Zhi stretched it out and compared it. The size is relatively large, so at least it can cover up her shame.

The shirt was also put on, Song Zhi stood in front of the full-length mirror, but only wanted to disappear from the world.

There were still a few drops of water hanging on his hair, and his face was flushed from the temperature of the bath.

The point is...

What the hell is this outfit on the outside for?

The length is indeed long, and can cover the thighs, but the translucent top looks more eye-catching under the black lining.

Song Zhi squeezed her forehead, forget it, sooner or later she will die, and just be a national hero who died bravely.

He gritted his teeth and opened the bathroom door, stretched out an arm from inside, and dimmed the switch of the bathroom door, the dim environment could at least hide his embarrassment.

After turning off the light, Song Zhi hurriedly withdrew her hand, and hid by the crack of the door to secretly check the situation outside.

Right now, there is silence outside, but Song Zhi can only see the foot of the bed from this angle, and cannot know the situation of Brother Yan Huai.

"How long are you going to stand?"

Yan Huai's voice was like the scary head teacher in school. Song Zhi was so frightened that the bells hanging on her wrists and ankles also rang.

"Just, come."

Song Zhi pressed the handle hard and pushed the door open, and slowly leaned out from the crack of the door, standing at the door and not daring to move again.

The dim yellow lights cast shadows of each other.At this moment, Yan Huai changed into his pajamas and sat on the bed like an upright gentleman. He put down the books at hand and looked at Song Zhi.

Song Zhi's mouth was parched from the aggressive stare. Although Song Zhi couldn't fathom the other person's heart, he was sure that Yan Huai at this moment would definitely want to eat him.

The appearance of integrity is deceiving, but his animal heart is the same as before.

When he realized again, Yan Huai was already standing in front of him, hugging him into the bed.

The soft side of the bed would only deepen Song Zhi's nervousness, he gathered and tightened his legs, and hurriedly pulled out the corner of the quilt to cover his body.

Two seconds after the quilt touched the skin, Yan Huai pulled it away.

The latter leaned on the bed and approached slowly, looking at him from head to toe.Then pinched his wrist and fiddled with the bell, "It's so cute, what are you covering?"

"And..." Yan Huai hooked the inner string of the thong, the elastic band was not heavy, but a slight sound could be heard when it bounced back to Song Zhi's waist, and the tension forced his heart to tremble.

"Do you think I can let you go tonight?"

That being said, it doesn't have to be so obvious.We Chinese have always been reserved, haven't we?

Forget it, anyway, brother Yan Huai was a beast and didn't run away, and now only beasts are with him.

Song Zhi rubbed her fingertips on the cotton sheet twice, gritted her teeth and hugged Yan Huai's neck.

The latter held Song Zhi's arm, gently peeled off the top button, lowered his head and kissed it, the moist and warm breath lingered around the collarbone, "Would you like me to be gentle or fierce?"

There is only one night light in the bedroom, which flickers on and off according to the other person's words.

Song Zhi's throat was astringent, his forehead rested on Yan Huai's shoulder, he tilted his head slightly, his nasal cavity was filled with the familiar aroma of bath liquid, "I... all like it."

The neckline was peeled off, and the deep voice passed along the skin to the ear, "It's all for you."

The rattle on the ankle rattled in the ambiguous air, the water vapor blurred the vision, and the sound of the bell stirred the heart of the lover.

Song Zhi even dressed up in a sexy suit, and the top button was firmly stuck around his neck.But in fact, the more it is like this, the more people have the urge to tear it apart.

Yan Huai resisted the rough movements, and patiently put his fingertips on Song Zhi's chest, as if opening a precious gift, unhurriedly unfastened the translucent round button.

The first button was drilled out, Song Zhi's fair skin was still eye-catching in the dark space.

Yan Huai gently peeled off the collar with his index finger, and kissed lightly on the collarbone that was only half exposed.

"Hmm..." Song Zhi's body trembled uncontrollably, with his hands behind his back, a sticky panting sound came out of his mouth.

Yan Huai raised his head, bit his lip and licked it lightly, "I've done it so many times, why are you still so nervous."

"I, I didn't." Song Zhi's Adam's apple slid around, turned her head and closed her eyes to pretend to be calm.

"Really?" Yan Huai lowered his head and approached him again.

Song Zhi felt the hot and humid tongue sliding around his collarbone, apart from his breathing, there was only the trembling heartbeat in the air.

"Don't be nervous, what is this?"

"Ah um... um..." An aggressive kiss hit her chest along her chin, and at the same time, Song Zhi heard the sound of clothes being pulled and torn.

The thin shirting fabric seems to be designed to be torn from the beginning.

Yan Huai, who was gentle and considerate a few minutes ago, suddenly became rough and tough, but brought Song Zhi into another indescribable excitement.

Yan Huai withdrew his hand from behind and placed it on his lower body.His hands ran along Song Zhi's chest, sliding into the thin silk fabric.

"Hmmmmmm..." Every inch of the skin that was touched would tremble with excitement at the moment, desperately telling him how much he liked Yan Huai's touch.

Yan Huai's kiss slid from the base of the ear to the shoulder, and moved down the chest.

The silk fabric is extremely light and thin. Although it can hide the pink skin, it cannot hide the attractive outline.

The tip of Yan Huai's tongue circled back and forth on Song Zhi's left nipple, and when it gradually heated up, he gently squeezed it with his lips and pulled it along the outer direction.

"Ahhh...um..."

The sensitive nipple area is connected with countless nerve threads, making Song Zhi eager to try it.He put his legs together, put his arms around Yan Huai and groped, "Mmm...husband, huh...husband, I feel so bad, huh"

"It's hard there, huh?"

"Hmm...down there, um...it's so uncomfortable down here." Song Zhi's lower body was tangle together, rubbing back and forth on the bed.

"Why is it uncomfortable?" Yan Huai's palm slid down along the smooth silk fabric, and gently opened Song Zhi's tightly closed legs. The palm followed the knee and touched the inside of the thigh little by little. When it reached the key part , but stopped and continued to look back.

After the unsatisfied feeling went back and forth several times, Song Zhi couldn't take it anymore, he grabbed Yan Huai's hand and put it on his key parts.

Yan Huai broke away from Song Zhi's hand, and pressed Song Zhi's hand, not allowing him to continue.

Yan Huai hooked the slender thong belt, and slid his fingertips back and forth on Song Zhi's waist, "Baby, if you don't make it clear, how can my husband satisfy you?"

The thong was stretched by Yan Huai's hands, and the rope underneath was just caught in Song Zhi's acupuncture point, making his lower part wet and hot, and the front stem was also forced to swell and hurt, "Mmmmmmm... Husband, the front is so swollen and the back is so itchy, um...can you help me?"

Yan Huai let go of the hand that hooked the edge of the underwear, and slid his fingertips along the groin, rubbing back and forth at the hole, "Is it here?"

"Yeah... um..." Yan Huai's fingers felt more real than the friction of the cloth, "Also, there is the front... um..."

This level of caress cannot satisfy Song Zhi at all.

Yan Huai opened his underwear, but did not take it off Song Zhi's body. The little Song Zhi quickly popped out of the underwear, bulging in front of him.

Yan Huai held Song Zhi's avatar, and slid his lips twice on the head.

"Hmmmm...mmmm" The most sensitive area of ​​the stem body is at that position, and the nerve lines along the lower body continuously bump into Song Zhi's heart.

In the next second, the stem was held in his mouth, and the tip of his tongue pressed against it and turned back and forth.

Yan Huai understood every sensitive point of him, and the tip of his tongue twirled back and forth in Song Zhi's favorite position.

Song Zhi twisted her body, but she couldn't control her crazily panting.

"Um...um...husband huh...husband, I'm going to die."

His whole body twitched, and the hot semen sprayed out. Song Zhi realized what it was. He stood up with his arms propped up, and hurriedly took out a tissue to help Yan Huai wipe the stains at the corners of his mouth.

Under the half moonlight, the mottled corners of Yan Huai's mouth hide a sense of sexiness in his eyes.

Yan Huai avoided Song Zhi's hand and didn't let him wipe it. He stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked it, then pushed him back on the bed, "You're comfortable, is it your husband's turn?"

Song Zhi lifted Yan Huai's neck and got up from the bed again, "Then I'll help you too."

Yan Huai leaned against the head of the bed, and Song Zhi sat on his lap in a straddling manner.

Song Zhi's lower body was close to Yan Huai's stem, which was still wearing trousers, but the hole was already hot, and mucus was slowly oozing out, and the cloth between the two began to become damp.

Song Zhi was supported by the waist and sat on the man's lap. Except for the torn white shirt, the rest of the clothes on his body were still firmly attached to his chest.

Song Zhi stretched out her hand and helped Yan Huai unbutton his pajamas one by one. Every time he moved, the small bell on his wrist rang.

The crisp ringtone touched Yan Huai's heart every time.

The buttons were unbuttoned by Song Zhi two or three times, and Song Zhi's kiss followed Yan Huai's Adam's apple all the way down. He gently peeled off the other's shirt, and followed Yan Huai's example just now, sliding back and forth on his nipple with the tip of his tongue.

"Hmm..." Yan Huai's breath echoed in the warm air, he put his arms around Song Zhi's waist, and squeezed it lightly, "Honey, you are so good at licking."

Song Zhi, who was praised, was in a happy mood, and his lips and hands slowly moved down along his chest.He continued to help Yan Huai take off his trousers, and licked back and forth on the bulging area of ​​the other's lower body through the underwear.

This was the first time Song Zhi felt Yan Huai's size when he was awake, his lips seemed to be scalded through his underwear, and his wet acupuncture point couldn't help shrinking.

How on earth did he eat this size? No wonder it would be sour and tense every time he finished it.

Song Zhi pulled down along the edge of Yan Huai's underwear, and the thick and long stem bounced directly in front of him.

It seems that if you swallow it, your mouth will be sour.

He opened his mouth and was about to speak, but Yan Huai hugged him into his arms and kissed the tip of his tongue affectionately.

"Um...don't, I haven't got it yet..." Yu Sai patched up the dog.

Yan Huai hugged him tightly, "You don't need to do it, I'll do that kind of thing."

Yan Huai turned over and carried him to the bed to lie flat, stretched his arms and opened the bedside table, and took out a box of condoms and lubricant from it.

Song Zhi lay on the bed and hugged her chest, watching the other party tear off the metal film with ease.

"Actually...you don't need that, you can..." Halfway through the conversation, Song Zhi also felt embarrassed.But the experience of not wearing it is more real, he likes the feeling of being in close contact with Yan Huai.

Yan Huai stopped, bent over and kissed his chin, "Although I like not to wear it very much, but not tonight."

"Why?" Song Zhi's ears felt hot.

Yan Huai pointed to the time, "It's already eleven o'clock, we have at least two more hours to do it."

Yan Huai, who had put on the condom, squeezed out some lubricant on his hand, and slowly sent it to Song Zhi's acupoint, "If you don't wear a condom, you'll get it inside, every time you wash it for me, you can't help but ask for it again. "

Song Zhi was embarrassed by what was said, panting lightly following the frequency of Yan Huai's fingertips thrusting, "Hmmmm...not at all, ummm...I'll hold back this time..."

Yan Huai supported the stem and slid it around Song Zhi's acupuncture point, "You said the same thing last time, and you still couldn't hold back."

"Yeah one!"

The stem suddenly pushed into his lower body, and the narrow inner wall was stretched, sliding Song Zhi's sensitive inner wall with a certain frequency.

"Does it hurt?" Yan Huai pressed his chest against Song Zhi's body, and kissed his lips lightly.

In fact, after the two had done it several times, Song Zhi's body had already easily adapted to Yan Huai's size and frequency of thrusting, but every time Song Zhi sucked him too tightly, Yan Huai was worried about him and couldn't help but go ask.

Song Zhi's acupuncture point trembled with his lips, and he shook his head, "It doesn't hurt, um... it's itchy... My husband, please move."

Song Zhi's panting made Yan Huai even more excited, and he gasped, "My husband will give it to you."

"Um...uh...uh..."

The impact on Song Zhi's lower body shook the bells on Song Zhi's ankles and wrists, making a crisp sound in the hot air.

With Song Zhi's panting, the lower body accelerated and hit, Yan Huai licked all the way down his forearm, and finally stopped at the drawstring next to Song Zhi's fair shoulder.

Yan Huai bit the short rope with his teeth, and pulled it in the opposite direction. The thin black strap slid down Song Zhi's neck, revealing a smooth and fair chest.

"Mmm, ah... Mmm... Husband, um, I'm going to die." Song Zhi's legs tightened, and even her panting became short, "Hubby, Mmm... Mmm... I'm almost there."

Yan Huai stopped suddenly, put his arms around Song Zhi's waist, picked him up, let Song Zhi sit on his lap, and bit his neck, "If you want to end it, do it yourself."

Song Zhi grabbed Yan Huai's shoulders, and his legs half-kneeled on Yan Huai's body. This posture made the two of them stick closer together, and every time they penetrated, they could press against Song Zhi's most sensitive area, "Mmmmmmmmm... Husband is so deep, um..."

Yan Huai supported Song Zhi's buttocks, followed Song Zhi's movements to lift it up, and lowered his head to enclose his nipples and lick them.

The flesh-pink nipples were bitten hot and hard by him, and half of the straps of the black sexy underwear were hanging on Song Zhi's shoulders, and most of the fabric was piled up around Song Zhi's waist and abdomen.

“嗯啊…嗯嗯…”随着一身颤抖，宋稚彻底停下，瘫倒在严淮怀里。

The empty condom box slid to the ground, and seven or eight pieces of torn metal film were scattered on the crumpled bed sheet.

Yan Huai placed a kiss on Song Zhi's tired eyelids, and slowly pulled the clone out of his body.Use a paper towel to help Song Zhi gently wipe off the sticky liquid around the hole.

Although wearing a condom can prevent his semen from falling into Song Zhi's body, his own secretions are also enough to get everywhere.

Cleaning up the lower body, Yan Huai carefully removed the bells on the ankles and wrists.He took out the bath towel beside the bed to wrap him up, and hugged him gently into his arms.

Song Zhi who was startled opened her eyes slightly, and rubbed against Yan Huai's arms again.

Yan Huai picked him up and walked to the bathroom, "Sleep, my husband will help you clean up."

"Good night, I love you."

Sure enough, if people learn to behave well, they will be rewarded to go to bed early.

Song Zhi felt sore and squeezed into Yan Huai's chest, drowsy. There was a faint light in his sight. He slowly opened his eyes and rubbed, "Why aren't you asleep?"

The person in front of him was holding his mobile phone, "What are you looking at?"

"Buying clothes." Yan Huai held his hand and placed it on his chest.

"Clothes?" Since when did brother Yan Huai act like a woman and like to lie on the bed at night and go shopping?

"Tonight's clothes are good, let's change another one."

Song Zhi's breathing was stagnant, and he woke up instantly. Realizing the danger, he hurriedly buried his head in the quilt, but he still couldn't miss the words of the person next to him.

"Next time you make a mistake, you will be punished with a new style."