Counter Attack

Chapter 77: Desperate toss!

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The cold floor, two fiery and anxious hearts.

Wu Suowei's cell phone kept ringing nearby, but it was automatically blocked by his ears. What misunderstanding? What truth? I want to make a fuss right now, and I will fight with anyone who stops me!

Chi Cheng pressed on Wu Suowei's body, separated his legs to the sides of his body, pressed against the hard object, and could feel the scorching heat through two layers of fabric. Chi Cheng straightened his waist, rubbing against Wu Suowei's weak spot, Wu Suowei's body shivered, his breathing was disordered, and he panted heavily.

Chi Cheng rode on Wu Suowei's lap, holding the male symbols of the two together with his big hands.

Wu Suowei suddenly raised his neck, looking at Chi Cheng with embarrassing eyes.

"I didn't take you to play like this!"

"What's wrong with me?" Chi Cheng gnawed at Wu Suowei's chin, "You won't give me a rub, won't you allow me to do it myself?" He said and started to move his fingers.

"Is there anyone like you?" Wu Suowei tried his best to hold back the muffled moan, and protested manically, "You can't act alone, let me have a good time first, and then go to play with your... ah?"

Chi Cheng quickened his movements, "This saves trouble."

Compared with the natural fit of one yin and one yang, this is a collision between two males, which is taboo, rebellious, contradictory and fierce. The folds are pushed, pulled and flattened, the cavernous body is congested and swelled, and the beating pulse beats the manic heart. Wu Suowei's neck went up, panting wildly, and the leg pressed by Chi Cheng unconsciously shook with the frequency of Chi Cheng's palm.

"How is it?" Chi Cheng asked intentionally.

Wu Suowei's cheeks were flushed, "It's quite easy."

As soon as the words fell, Chi Cheng flipped his big hand flexibly, pressing the top with his palm, the soldering iron under his body chased and crushed Wu Suowei's weak spot, a fierce electric current passed through, Wu Suowei pushed Chi Cheng's hand as if begging for mercy.

"That's not enough?" Chi Cheng grabbed Wu Suowei's nipples and asked, "Then if I use my mouth, you must go crazy?"

Saying that, he leaned down and placed Wu Suowei's legs on both sides of his head.

Chi Cheng likes to hit other people's throats with his own giant, and the "leading head" that he pulls out has a bloodshot tyranny. But he doesn't like to do this kind of work for others, to be more precise, he has never done it in these years.

But he was willing to do it for Wu Suowei.

It's like he never confides his heart to others, but he will say it to the big iron head.

In his heart, Dabao is different from others.

Wu Suowei's avatar is like that unfortunate ice cream, when it reaches the bottom of Chi Cheng's mouth, the warm mouth is tightly attached, and the slippery tongue is licking delicately. Wu Suowei's buttocks was covered with a layer of sweat, and his face was full of lustful expression. Chi Cheng picked at his toes, Wu Suowei yelled twice, threw Chi Cheng down excitedly, and rode onto his chest.

"You are so courageous!" Chi Cheng's tiger eyes were sharp.

Wu Suowei rubbed his butt forward again, and directly stuffed the bird into Chi Cheng's mouth.

Then he burst out with foul language.

"Fuck you, fuck you!"

This is what Wu Suowei said. A former three-good student, a top ten boy, a graduate of a major university, and an honest man who blushes when he holds hands, is now twisting his hips and hips, and he doesn't know what to do. To be honest, after so many times with Yue Yue, Wu Suowei didn't lose control like this, the man's primitive animal nature was even run on by Chi Cheng.

Chi Cheng has never spoiled anyone so much before, letting him use the word "fuck" on himself over and over again.

Wu Suowei was thrown to the ground by Chi Cheng, his chest pressed against the floor, shivering from the cold.

"Why?" I was a little flustered.

Chi Cheng said directly, "Play with your ass."

Wu Suowei wanted to run, but one leg was grabbed, two lumps of flesh were pried open, and a tongue broke in. Wu Suowei writhed and writhed on the ground like a dying fish, humming in "pain" like being tortured, avoiding too strong stimulation.

"You really are building a house by the sea." Chi Cheng looked at Wu Suowei mockingly.

Wu Suowei asked deliriously, "What do you mean?"

"The wave has arrived at home."

"Grass!... ah..."

Wu Suowei thought that he was completely defeated this time, and that Chi Cheng would definitely sneak in and capture the city in one fell swoop. If that's the case, and he admits it, it's a compensation for the previous misunderstanding. Unexpectedly, Chi Cheng let him go, and after he ejaculated, he manipulated his hand to ejaculate himself.

Then there is the demand for lips and tongue, even if it is enough to make out, Wu Suowei does not feel repulsed.

The strong smell of alcohol choked into his nostrils, and Wu Suowei was also drunk. This process lasted for a long time, so long that he woke up in a daze several times, Chi Cheng's beard stubble was still rubbing against his cheeks. When I opened my eyes for the last time, I saw that the clock on the wall had passed zero, I felt inexplicably relieved, and fell asleep completely.