Milky ginseng teasing online

Rolling poked his head, looked around curiously, and finally landed on Ferrar in the bathtub.

Feilaer has a cold temper, and always looks like no one is allowed to enter at any time. Now he has taken off his clothes and soaked in the water. His skin is fair, and his body is covered with light moisture. The heat is lingering, and his hair is somewhat moist, softly attached to the There was a touch of softness on his face.

The service of the hotel is excellent. After the bathtub is filled with water, it will automatically add a special shower gel. It is not only fragrant, but also has a lot of bubbles. It is round and round, very cute. When you take a bath, you will happily dive into the water and spit bubbles .

It was the first time Gun Gun saw Feral like this, and he was excited, but Feral suddenly opened his eyes. After seeing Gun Gun, his usually calm eyes were a little surprised, and seemed a little cramped. Even the voice was a little more magnetic: "You...how did you come in?"

Gun Gun blinked innocently, walked in step by step, closed the door thoughtfully, and said, "I'll give Hui Laer a bath."

Ferald paused for a moment, his expression was a little stiff, and he said in a hoarse voice: "No need... watch TV obediently..."

Gun Gun is not willing to go out, he walked slowly to the bathtub, stretched out his fingers to gently poke a small bubble, rubbed his fingers, and moaned: "I don't want to watch TV... I just want to take a bath for Huilaer. Well, it's very comfortable..."

After finishing speaking, he squatted down on the edge of the bathtub, looked at him with innocent and lovely eyes, and said coquettishly, "Hui Laer has been washed by Gun Gun many times, but Gun Gun has never been washed by Hui Laer. , just wash it once, okay..."

The coquettish spirit Tu Gungun has never lost in front of Ferrar, if he fails once, he will do it for the second time. He is wronged and pitiful lying on the bathtub, poking the bubbles in the water lightly with his fingers, and whispering in his mouth He said: "Hui Spicy doesn't like rolling anymore, ginseng is so pitiful..."

He lightly poked the bubbles, and seeing that there were some bubbles on Feral's chest, he stretched out his hand and poked lightly, his fingertips inadvertently slid across Feral's chest, Feral froze in place instantly, his face darkened down.

Gun Gun didn't notice it at all, he still poked the bubble lightly, and finally he held a small bubble and put it on his collarbone, then gently poked it with his little finger, while playing, he said aggrievedly, "Ginseng is good." Pitiful, Huilaer doesn't hurt and doesn't love'.

There was a sound of water coming from his ear, but before he could react, Feral suddenly grabbed his wrist, although the movement was intentionally light, it still made him unable to move.

Feilaer said in a deep voice, "Don't move."

Rolling tilted his head to look at him in confusion, and saw that Feral's expression was cold, but his eyes were hot and his body was tense.

He licked his lips and said in a daze, "Can't you poke bubbles?"

Since the two met, Ferrar doted on him and doted on him everywhere. When did he look at him with such an expression, and told him not to move, Gun Gun came up stubbornly, and pulled out his hand behind his back.

If he is not allowed to move, then he will move.

Thinking this way, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and patted the bathtub with all his might, the water splashed everywhere, and the water bubbles flew everywhere. His hands rose and fell, and they passed across Feilaer's chest time and time again. Lal's body was stiff, the veins on his forehead were throbbing, and his hot and aggressive eyes were fixed on the angry boy.

Gun Gun felt his heart skip a beat when he saw him, his mind was a little distracted, he didn't know the importance of the movements of his hands, and he slapped straight into the water. He wanted to stand up, but he staggered backwards, and he touched a corresponding one in his hand. Without even thinking about it, he grabbed onto the object to stabilize his body.

After standing still, he breathed out lightly, feeling that the thing in his hand seemed to be a little bigger, tilted his head in some doubts, and pinched his fingers lightly, but Ferrar suddenly took a breath, his face changed suddenly, Breathing heavily, he grabbed his wrist and pulled hard.

Gun Gun was taken aback, but before he could react, his face was suddenly pressed against his warm and moist chest, and Feral's hoarse and forbearing voice came from above his head: "What are you doing?"

Rolling back to his senses, he looked up blankly, his lips lightly brushed against the wet skin, and the owner of the body stiffened a little again.

Looking at Ferrar's red eyes that seemed to penetrate him, he swallowed and said blankly: "Huh?"

Feilaer was startled, a trace of sullenness flashed in his eyes, he took a deep breath, suppressed his restlessness, let go of his wrist, and said in a hoarse voice, "Go out."

Gun Gun looked at him in a daze, saw that he didn't look at him, stood up with his lips pouted, suddenly fished a handful in the water before turning around, made a face at him, and then ran away before Ferrar's attack .

Ferrar looked at the re-closed door, took a deep breath with red eyes, and the air became more and more cramped.

After running out of the bathroom, he rolled and fell on the bed, got into the quilt and wrapped himself tightly, shaking his body and suppressing a smile.

After a while, he slowly lifted the quilt, revealing his moist and unblack eyes, and glanced quietly towards the bathroom, then continued to pull the quilt over his face, probably bored, his little face was red, and his eyes were red. With a deep smile, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, he covered his mouth and smiled softly, then rolled around happily wrapped in the quilt for a few times.

Seeing that Ferrar hadn't come out, Gun Gun poked his head out from under the quilt, licked his lips, and remembered his strange appearance just now, his chest suddenly became hot.

He took a deep breath, lifted the quilt and looked inside, turned his black eyes, pursed his mouth and gently stretched his hand between the pushes, squeezed it lightly, and retracted his hand like a thief when he was done.

He frowned slightly strangely, looked at his right hand, and pursed his lips in wonder.

Why is it different...

Gun Gun waited for a while, but Ferrar still didn't come out. He was lying on the bed bored, wondering whether to watch cartoons, when the door suddenly made a soft knock, followed by two people chatting loudly. whisper.

Gun Gun was bored, and immediately moved to the back of the door with bare feet.

Gun Gun is not an extraordinary person, as long as he has the heart, he can hear very small voices, and at this time he can clearly hear the sound of shredded clothes, heavy breathing, and a woman's sweet laughter coming from outside the door.

It was the first time Gun Gun heard this kind of voice. It seemed to be bullied, but also seemed to be very happy, which was unpredictable.Curiously, he gently opened the door and looked into the corridor.

The atmosphere of the hotel is warm, the light is warm and colorful, and the corridor is covered with soft carpets. At this time, there are only one man and one woman in the corridor.

They should be living in the room next to Rolling's two-person room. A muscular man with a short hair is holding a hot woman in his arms, pressing her in his arms, kissing urgently, and pinching her waist.

It was the moment of passion, when the sound of the door opening suddenly came from behind them, the two of them were startled, and when they looked to the side, they met a pair of innocent and pure eyes. Full of the word 'curiosity'.

The woman glared at the man in embarrassment, opened the door and ran in. The short-haired man stood where he was, grinned, gave Rolling a fierce look, strode into the room, and slammed the door shut.

"Go away?"

Rolling turned around and looked at Fei Laer who was walking over. He had become the usual Fei Laer, frowned slightly, and looked out the door.

Gun Gun shook his head with a smile, and said sweetly: "It's okay."

Fei Laer was taken aback, avoided his sight, responded softly, closed the door and walked back.

Gun Gun hurriedly followed, sitting cross-legged on the bed to watch him tidy up, cartoons were playing on the light screen, but he was far less attractive than Ferrar.

Seen by such a pair of shining eyes, Ferrar seemed a little cramped, and his usual methodical movements seemed a little chaotic, he turned his head, looked at the rolling bright eyes, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and said in a deep voice: "What's wrong? "

Rolling his face up, showing an innocent smile, his eyes were curved, and he said sweetly: "Hui Laer looks so good~"

Spicy Gray: "..."

He walked to the bed, looked at Gun Gun's happy face, with a slight smile on his lips, gently stroked his long black and beautiful hair, and said softly: "Nonsense."

Gun Gun hummed happily, wrapped his hands around his neck, hung on his body coquettishly, and said softly: "Hui Laer is just beautiful..."

He raised his red face, looked at him with shining eyes, and the corners of his mouth lightly raised, revealing a cute dimple, and said sweetly: "Gun Gun really likes Hui Lai~"

Fei Laer looked down at him, his heart was soft and messy, and the place where the skin met was numb.

Gun Gun hugged him and leaned forward, his breath intertwined, his eyes met, he licked his lips, and said softly: "Hui Laer...Gun Gun wants to kiss..."

Ferrar's fingers around his waist trembled slightly, his eyes fell on his soft lips with moisture, and his Adam's apple rolled.

When Gun Gun thought he was going to refuse, Ferrar hugged him with one hand, covered his eyes lightly with one hand, and then put something warm and soft on his lips.

This time it was no longer a simple touch, it was gentle and lingering. Ferrar bit his lower lip, bit it lightly, and then licked it lovingly. She smiled lowly, kissed him lightly, then put down her hand, and met her rolling black and clean eyes.

Gun Gun touched the bitten place, although it didn't hurt at all, but it was numb, his heart was beating lightly irregularly, and his whole body was a little dizzy.

"Spicy Hui...how do you bite people..."

Feilaer smiled slightly, hugged him to the bed and lay down under the quilt, then turned off the light.

After the room got dark, the heartbeats of the two seemed to be very clear. Rolling got into Feilaer's arms, and bit his chin ahhhhhhh, bending his eyes, he said sweetly: "Turning wants to bite too. One bite~"

Ferrar grabbed his finger, bit it lightly with his teeth, and then held it in his hand.

Gun Gun smiled foolishly, leaned on his body, and asked softly, "Hui Laer bites Gun Gun again?"

In the darkness, Ferrar hugged him tightly and said in a hoarse voice:

"Eating Ginseng"

……

Suddenly, the next room: "Ah!"

Gun Gun: "Huh?"

Ferrar: "..."

The room next door: "Ah!"

Gun Gun: "Is someone calling?"

Covering ginseng's ears, Feral: "Sleep"

Rolling: "Oh 0.0"

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