【Love Dream】Fairy Dance

It's really fucking false propaganda, I must call the Consumers Association to complain.

These were the last words that the dreamer's brain thought before he lost his lucidity.

Jun Fei told him that this was an anesthetic newly developed by Beihai Laboratory, and after drinking it, his limbs became weak and his mind became unconscious.

But Mr. Wei didn't tell him that this thing also has an aphrodisiac effect, which is comparable to Indian oil.

After drinking the cup of tea mixed with "Shixiang Ruanjin Powder", Qimengren only felt like a cat in estrus, not only his body was soft and hot, but also the secret place behind him was itchy and empty.

Well, it's still a bottle of Longyang Shenyou.

Qimengren has always thought about it, and the scenario of fairy jumping into a one-night stand is not unacceptable.So he grabbed Yi Qingtian's hand, and the man looked at him slightly surprised, as if he noticed the panting and hot cheeks of the person in front of him, and asked him with concern, "Qimeng, what's wrong with you, do you have a fever?" ?”

Qimengren didn't speak, and directly took his hand to touch the upright Yang Yang in his crotch, and wrapped his other hand around his neck and kissed him.

Any normal man should respond to this level of hints.Although Yiqingtian didn't look like a normal person, she still reacted quickly when it was obvious that she should use her lower body to think.He looked deeply at the dreamer who was driven by desire, although he was surprised, there was tenderness in his eyes that couldn't be concealed.

The two stumbled and kissed and fell on the pink bed sheet, and the clothes were torn and thrown on the floor.Yiqingtian opened the condom that was thrown by the bed just now, nibbled and kissed Qimengren's protruding collarbone and asked, "Is this specially prepared for me?"

Rao Qimengren had honed his thick skin over the years, so he couldn't say "yes" at this time, so he could only bury his face on his shoulder with his blushing cheeks.Yiqingtian thought he was shy, and his movements were even more gentle.The palms of his palms were covered with thin calluses for many years, and he lingered on his back, side and waist, causing the already emotional Qimengren to tremble slightly.The legs that were already spread, involuntarily rubbed against the hot and hard object between his crotch.

"Come in... come in directly..." Qi Mengren gasped and grabbed the hand he was stroking and rubbing on his body, and leaned behind him.He didn't know when Mr. Wei would arrive, and he just wanted to make a quick decision to relieve his desire as soon as possible, but Yi Qingtian held his hand instead, bit his lips lightly, and said softly, "Qi Meng, don't be afraid." ,give it to me."

The apartment was not lubricated, so Yiqing took out a bottle of essential oil from the bedside table, poured it on her fingers and began to develop.Qimengren half-opened his eyes, only to see the slender fingers stretching towards the semi-wet back hole, the aroma of essential oil permeated the air, almost making him intoxicated.

Qimengren groaned in a low voice to cooperate, and the fingers that were thrusting in and out of his body touched some sensitive places, which made him tense up, frowned and closed his eyes, and his breathing became disordered.

Qimengren probably didn't know that his expression was so seductive. He felt that Yiqingtian stopped his movements, and opened his eyes to look in a little confusion. The cock rubbed against the slippery entrance.Qimengren was ruthless, he raised his waist to push it, but Yiqingtian grabbed his waist and hips and pushed in.

The tearing feeling like being stretched spread to the back, and Qimengren let out a long moan. After the pain, there was a feeling of soreness from being stretched. Yi Qingtian rubbed his waist slowly and rhythmically, rubbing against the soft cave wall Aroused bursts of numbness.Qimengren groans unrestrainedly, hooking his legs around Yiqingtian's back as if begging for sex.Yiqingtian was no longer reserved, and pushed her waist straight into the deepest part of him.

"Ah...ha..." Qimengren couldn't tell whether it was pain or joy in his voice, and unconsciously left a few scratches on the hand that clasped Yiqingtian's shoulder.

Yiqingtian didn't care about these things, the pussy holding his genitals contracted and sucked along with the rhythmic friction, and he felt refreshed after being pinched.Yiqingtian bit his messy and panting lips, swallowed his moans into his stomach, and pushed his lower body even more violently.

The two intertwined bodies moved from the bed to the sofa, and then from the sofa to the bathroom. The pink room was full of ambiguous atmosphere, and what couldn't be concealed was the crashing sound of physical copulation and moaning that made people blush and heartbeat.

When Qimengren woke up, he looked at his watch subconsciously. At [-]:[-] in the morning, he touched Yiqingtian's head beside him. His half-wet black hair was damp. Yiqingtian's head was blown off because of seeing this exciting scene.

Qimengren moved his waist again, and the testimony of last night's crazy indulgence slowly flowed from the gap between his buttocks.This agency must give a bad review. Only one condom is placed, which is looking down on anyone.Yiqingtian's hand was still around his waist, Qimengren carefully removed his hand, carried the clothes into the bathroom to clean up.

Qimengren went over what happened last night in the bathroom.He bought the tea, he bought the room, and even the condoms. No matter how you think about it, you are at a big loss.The more Qimeng thought about it, the angrier he became, regretting that he didn't give him a three-star Michelin meal last night.In the end, I concluded that the reason is still to blame the fake medicine of the very king.

He walked out of the bathroom with his clothes in his arms, and saw Yi Qingtian woke up at some point, staring straight at himself, and said, "Qimeng...I...I will be responsible."

Qimengren looked around the room, he didn't seem to have any sharp weapons that he could pick up to beat Yi Qingtian violently, he looked at his own and the opponent's figure again, it seemed that there was no chance of winning in a bare-handed fight.

So Qimeng smiled and said, "It's okay, don't take responsibility."

Yiqingtian didn't say anything, she lowered her head and was in deep thought.

Qimengren was a little flustered, he couldn't be wronged by Yiqingtian just because they slept all night yesterday.He put on his clothes distractedly, raised his head and met Shang Yiqingtian's eyes that hesitated to speak, so he had to smile awkwardly and said, "Well, I'll leave before it's too early." After saying that, he left as if running away apartment.

Two minutes later, the doorbell rang, and Yiqingtian went to open the door with her upper body half naked. Qi Mengren stood at the door with an angry face and threw his coat on him, "I'm so confused by you, this is my fucking house."

Yiqingtian caught his coat, staggered to let him out, and Qimengren went straight to the sofa to touch his phone.He recalled that when he was working on the sofa last night, he seemed to hear the phone ringing, but at that time he was sitting on Yi Qingtian screaming emotionally, so he pushed the phone aside casually.

The missed call was from Jun Fei at two o'clock in the morning. In addition to the phone call, there was also a message on the mobile phone, "Dad, I feel that Uncle took dumo and Auntie fell ill. Li Fan and I took him to the hospital."

Dreamman: ...

Although he really wanted to pour a few mouthfuls of Shixiang Ruanjin powder into Mr. Fei who ate the poisonous mushrooms at the moment, but when he thought of his two sons staying in the hospital all night, he still felt a little uneasy.

Qimengren installed his mobile phone and was about to go out, but Yiqingtian stopped him.

"Qimeng, what happened?"

Qimengren said unhappily, "You don't have to worry about my affairs. I will give you 10 minutes to clean up the house after I leave. I don't want to see you here again when I come back."

Yiqingtian still couldn't see any emotion on the surface, and said sincerely, "I will take responsibility."

"I don't want you to be responsible."

"Then what do you want?"

Qimengren thought for a while, then suddenly smiled, "Then let's pay."