There is a flexible waist in the hands, and soft and elastic buttocks between the crotch. Occasionally, a few suppressed moans make the dick hard as iron.
This feeling was too bad, Qin Shaocheng felt that he had been fooled again.
But the soft, wet and slippery pussy meat that had already had fun squeezed the cock, trying to please it. The plump glans gradually congested and swelled, stretching out all the layers of intestinal meat on the inner wall. Annoyed at the same time, he didn't know whether to revenge or submit, and whipped his unsatisfied pussy with his dick.
Jiang Yishan was sweating all over from being fucked, and his upper body lay limply on the sofa, letting him ask for it.
Qin Shaocheng held his penis, but not to comfort his desire. He rubbed his thumb against the gully under the crown a few times, and pressed his thumb on the bell mouth at the top when Jiang Yishan was trembling all over.
Stimulated, Jiang Yishan forgot Qin Shaocheng's request, and begged: "Don't..."
"Okay. Don't." Qin Shaocheng let go of his hand, and the penis was pulled out immediately.
"No! No." Jiang Yishan grabbed Qin Shaocheng's hipbone and brought it towards him, while his hip bumped against him. He turned his head, bit his lip and said, "I...I want it."
Qin Shaocheng looked at Jiang Yishan condescendingly: "Did I let you talk?"
Jiang Yishan covered his mouth again, looked at Qin Shaocheng with wet eyes, and voluntarily shook his buttocks to make Qin Shaocheng's penis penetrate deeper.
Qin Shaocheng stared at the two waist sockets on Jiang Yishan's back, his eyes were burning, and he patted on the wet and warm acupuncture points. He held Jiang Yishan's penis again with his hand, and rubbed the sensitive glans with his thumb. Block the orifice.
Jiang Yishan lay on the sofa shaking like a sieve.
The back hole was continuously and fiercely fucked, and the penis was constantly stimulated. The tip was so sore that he couldn't release it smoothly. He was fucked from behind by Qin Shaocheng for an unknown how long, his consciousness gradually collapsed, and overwhelming pleasure enveloped his whole body. Occasionally, a few indistinct sobbing sounds leaked from between the fingers, which became the catalyst for the sexual affairs in Qin Shaocheng's ears.
Under the endless manipulation, Jiang Yishan's face was flushed, and his lower body seemed to be broken, and he didn't know when it would stop. He finally couldn't take it anymore and struggled, trying to get rid of the shackles of the people behind him and crawl forward.
The veins on Qin Shaocheng's jaw bulged, and he grabbed Jiang Yishan's calf and dragged him back.
Without waiting for Jiang Yishan to beg for mercy, he turned the man over and pressed him under him, and fucked his penis in from the front. This position reached the place that had not been rubbed before, and the back acupoints were thoroughly fucked. Jiang Yishan, who was unable to vent in the front, was both happy and uncomfortable, and he was lying under Qin Shaocheng, and he was about to melt into a puddle of spring water.
He was tortured by desire to the point of crying, and couldn't help begging: "Shaocheng... Please..." Before he finished speaking, he was teased by Qin Shaocheng, and the pleasure spread all over his body. Voice: "Ah..."
"Shut up." Qin Shaocheng covered half of Jiang Yishan's face, his strong back and arms were covered with sweat, Jiang Yishan was so good at sucking inside, the tight and wriggling intestines almost made him cum.
Mouth and nose were covered at the same time, Jiang Yishan quickly climbed to the peak of orgasm due to lack of oxygen, kicked his toes hard on the sofa, wrinkled the sheets, made the back tighter during the movements, and his upper body became red and attractive due to passion , her brown nipples trembling slightly stiffly in the air.
His eyes were absent-minded, obviously unable to bear more pleasure, his skin was so sensitive that Qin Shaocheng's sweat dripping on it would irritate him endlessly.
Qin Shaocheng's forehead was sweating. When he climaxed, Jiang Yishan was convulsed inside, and the intestines tightly gripped the penis from all directions. He could no longer pump, and he moved his hips and shot all the semen into the twitching back hole.
Unwilling, Qin Shaocheng angrily bit the small nipple in front of him, grinding the fragile nipple with his teeth.
"Hmm!" The moment Jiang Yishan's nipples were stimulated, he also arched his body and shot out, shaking his waist, and white semen overflowed from Qin Shaocheng's slightly loosened fingers. His lower abdominal muscles kept rising and falling, panting, his eyes looked out of focus in Qin Shaocheng's direction, and tears flowed out of control.
Qin Shaocheng withdrew and retreated from his body. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the red and swollen joint, the hole was stained with white semen, and his lower abdomen was faintly hot. He quickly looked away, took out a piece of paper and wiped the cum off his hands.
At this moment, Jiang Yishan also regained his strength. He hastily wiped the tears off his face, his eyes were still a little wet. Seeing Qin Shaocheng's back as he walked to the bathroom, he gritted his teeth and followed.
in the bathroom. Qin Shaocheng stood under the shower and simply rinsed off the water valve. When Jiang Yishan came in, he was about to speak, but immediately closed his mouth tightly, and hid aside with a red face.
Qin Shaocheng looked over suspiciously, and saw white semen slowly flowing down Jiang Yishan's inner thigh.
"I..." Seeing the change in Qin Shaocheng's eyes, Jiang Yishan changed his mind and said, "Do you still have to do it? Shall I wash it first?"
Qin Shaocheng slammed the door and walked out after hastily drying himself with a dark face.
Jiang Yishan began to wash his body in a low mood. Seeing the bitten nipple on his left breast, recalling Qin Shaocheng's attitude just now, he regained some confidence. Qin Shaocheng always had nothing to do with him.
After taking a shower, Jiang Yishan ran to the bedroom and took out Qin Shaocheng's shirt and sweater and put it on. Afterwards, I went to the kitchen to cook a small pot of white rice soup, and steamed the leftover stewed vegetables in the refrigerator. After that, the two of them had breakfast around the coffee table.
After dinner, Jiang Yishan saw Qin Shaocheng's serious face, and hurriedly turned on the TV: "Shall we watch TV?" He was afraid that Qin Shaocheng would tell him about it.
As soon as the digital TV is turned on, there are selected programs, and the homepage is full of various entertainment information. In the small window, the hostess is talking about the headlines of the same-sex scandal about Jiang Yishan, a popular young student in the entertainment industry.
Jiang Yishan switched pages deliberately and easily: "Let's watch a movie."
Qin Shaocheng sat on the sofa and looked at the phone without making a sound.
Jiang Yishan thought he agreed, so he chose a movie at random, and then ran to close the balcony door, draw the curtains, the room was dim, and the TV on the wall was flickering with blue light. Jiang Yishan took off his shoes and hugged his knees and shrank beside Qin Shaocheng, leaning his head lightly on Qin Shaocheng's body, not daring to use too much force.
His gaze quietly shifted to Qin Shaocheng's mobile phone screen, and he saw someone asking Qin Shaocheng to come out to play during the Chinese New Year. He cheered up immediately, and he was slightly relieved when he saw that the other party was a girl's name.
Qin Shaocheng really politely declined.
Jiang Yishan picked his nails on the sofa, and asked Qin Shaocheng in a low voice: "What do you want for lunch?"