Compared with the simple elegance of the small courtyard in the mountains, the place where Shen Qingxuan grew up was a bit more luxurious. Needless to say, antiques and furnishings, just a piece of red sandalwood is about nine feet wide, probably due to Shen Qingxuan's physical inconvenience, and on the bed, a craftsman was asked to make several dark cabinets, inside which were some commonly used items and books, and carved on the outside of the dark cabinet Strange rocks and landscapes, swimming fish and flying birds, the bird's beak is made of gold, protruding outwards, and a light pull is the door buckle of the dark cabinet.
Shen Qingxuan opened the bird's beak, took out a palm-sized box from the dark cabinet and put it aside, then pulled the bed curtain held by the silver hook. The taupe-colored bed curtain was embroidered with delicate flowers and green leaves with lotus borders, and gave a huff. It densely covers the scenery on the couch completely, completely isolating it from the outside world.
In this self-contained small space, one could see Shen Qingxuan unhurriedly raising his hand to take off the hair crown, pulled out the hairpin, and untied his own belt, so that the clothes loosened up and covered his body generously. After doing all this, he looked at the person in front of him with a half-smile, to see if you would take it off or not!
Yi Mo's long hair was loose, but her clothes were neat. After being stared at by him for a while, Yi Mo lifted the hem of his robe, knelt down and moved to Shen Qingxuan, straightened up, and said, "Do it yourself."
Shen Qingxuan didn't expect this to happen. Seeing that body moving towards him, he subconsciously turned his face away. Hearing what he said, he paused before turning around, stretched out his hand without saying a word, and wrapped it around his waist. Do it yourself, do it yourself, are you afraid that you will fail? Shen Qingxuan neatly tore off Yi Mo's belt, undid his skirt, and parted it to the two sides.
He opened the cover on his lean body, and it was suddenly exposed in front of his eyes. Shen Qingxuan's ears were suddenly red, and he didn't know where to put his eyes. Right in front of him was Yi Mo's waist, honey-colored skin, firm texture, Shen Qingxuan The tip of Xuan's nose happened to be facing Yi Mo's navel, and he clearly smelled the smell that belonged to this person, his face blushed and his heart beat, and he couldn't hide it. A few millimeters below the navel is the waist of the trousers, Shen Qingxuan hastily withdrew his gaze, and looked up at the person who was naked at this time.
Yi Mo also kept looking down at him, and his eyes met, Shen Qingxuan looked a little flustered, but Yi Mo was still there.
It seemed that he had to force himself to do it. Shen Qingxuan understood this, and he was relieved. He lifted up the warm hands hanging on both sides, and stroked that waist without hesitation. It was smooth and cold, and reminded Shen Qingxuan of the copper bell that had accompanied him for many years. The difference was that His hands not only have the cold texture of metal, but also the elasticity of texture. Shen Qingxuan stroked it up, cautiously, as if he was afraid that his abrupt behavior would displease him, he raised his eyes to see Yi Mo's expression, he really acquiesced, so he felt relieved, touched his waist a few times, raised his arms and stroked along the waistline On the opponent's chest.
Such firmness and broadness, the strength and beauty of a man perfectly blended in him, Shen Qingxuan touched him almost in admiration, raised his body and stretched his arms, and touched Yi Mo's chest all over, Yi Mo looked at his hands Swim on yourself, always calm like water. After stroking it by himself, he was already distracted.
With fingertips hesitating and hesitating, Shen Qingxuan gritted his teeth, and finally untied Yi Mo's trousers, and pulled off the trousers.
Thick hair and a mass in the middle instantly come into view. Shen Qingxuan's fingers holding Yimo's trousers began to tremble, his breathing became disordered, and the sound of his heartbeat entered his eardrums, which sounded extremely violent.
He couldn't speak clearly, his eyes were hazy, only vague but extremely clear organs occupied all corners of his eyes, Shen Qingxuan heard his own voice, and said in a mess: "Yi Mo..." He didn't know what he was going to say at all, The breath is full of the original masculine taste, which makes people feel hot and confused.
Yi Mo stroked the top of his head and asked: "Want to taste it?" Without waiting for his response, she exerted force on her hand, pressed the head under her palm, and brought it to herself.
Shen Qingxuan didn't defend himself, and bumped headfirst into it, his face was instantly covered with the itchy feeling of hair scratching, the tip of his nose and lips rested on the thing, soft.
The smell that is unique to sexual organs became even stronger. Shen Qingxuan's face was burning with smoke, and his brain was turned into a puddle of paste. He opened his mouth like a demon, and stuck out the tip of his tongue on the columnar body that was not yet erect. After licking, his hands spontaneously moved over, passing through the gap between Yi Mo's legs, holding the opponent's pouch and rubbing.
The drenched body fluid gradually wrapped the cylinder, and the part wrapped under the soft skin also stuck out completely during his licking, like a sponge soaked in water, gradually expanding and becoming harder and harder.
One of Yi Mo's hands was hanging down by his side, and the other rested on the top of Shen Qingxuan's head, stroking as if encouraging and as if comforting, his fingertips occasionally passed through the black hair, combing it unhurriedly, his eyes were also closed, as if enjoy.
During the process of licking and kissing, Shen Qingxuan raised his head by chance, looked at his expression, quickly turned his gaze back, stared at the thick, long and huge thing for a moment, then lowered his head, licked his red and swollen top, sucked in his mouth middle.
The wet and soft tongue dexterously swept over the things in the mouth, Shen Qingxuan sucked vigorously, rubbed the protruding ridges lightly with the edge of the hard teeth, and poked the small opening with the tip of the tongue from time to time, leading straight to the mouth. The thing in his mouth swelled up again, and he didn't stop supporting his sore cheeks, insisting on forcing Yi Mo's indulgence.
This thought was like a curse, which bound Shen Qingxuan tightly.
Yi Mo's posture, which he had maintained for a long time, finally began to loosen. He opened his eyes, and the people who kept moving, the arms around his waist, and the facial features that turned their faces to please him were reflected in his eyes. Beautiful features. Barely having any thoughts, Yi Mo moved her waist and pushed herself deep into his throat, watching Shen Qingxuan choked by this sudden action, the corners of her eyes turned red and shed tears.
Shen Qingxuan instinctively wanted to retreat, but someone fixed the back of his head and had nowhere to retreat. Yi Mo above was still moving, sending himself into his mouth time and time again, Shen Qingxuan said "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu to Yi Mo's eyes were dim, and he moved a few more times before pulling away. Put the person who is panting heavily on the pillow, lower his body, and cover him.
Nose to nose, eye to eye. Shen Qingxuan held his breath, covered his throat and still smiled at him, even with a bit of complacency, like a child who finally overcomes a problem, not hiding his complacency at all. Yi Mo decided to turn a blind eye to this smile, reached between the two of them, and untied the belt of his robe.
The moment their bare chests touched each other, Yi Mo clearly heard a low moan from Shen Qingxuan's mouth, and his body shivered in his arms at the same time, the low sound was too short to distinguish the meaning contained in it. Yi Mo knew that he had frozen him, and tried to get up with one hand, but was imprisoned by Shen Qingxuan, and his body that had just been separated a little bit, immediately pressed against him, hugging him so hard, as if he wanted to embed him in his bones.
Seeing this, Yi Mo hugged him again, and said in a low voice: "I've lost a lot of weight, and I've learned how to punch people with bones."
Shen Qingxuan's smiling voice rang in his ears, slightly hoarse, "If you are nice to me, I will gain weight and I won't beat you with bones." Even though he said that, the strength in his hands increased, and he hugged tightly Rubbing his nape, she pressed her warm but dry body even tighter, so tight that Yimo could really feel the pain from his ribs.
Yi Mo was silent for a moment, then simply let go of all the weight of her upper body, and pressed it on him, and then slid both hands down Shen Qingxuan's slender waist, across the astonishingly protruding hip bones, towards Shen Qingxuan's buttocks, Holding the only place that can be called plump with both hands, he kneaded it twice meaningfully, saying: "There is a lot of meat here," and then stretched out his index finger, through the fabric, to precisely pick at the place that once held the meat. His place, "It doesn't matter if you keep holding it like this, but this place, I'm afraid you miss me too much."
Shen Qingxuan's face blushed, but he didn't deny it, let go of his arms, untied his trouser belt, pulled it down, revealing the thing that had been hard for a long time, and said in a low voice: "I also want to do this here. "
Yi Mo played with that thing in his hand a few times, suddenly remembered his concubine, and said: "This thing that has been through human affairs is becoming more and more greedy."
Shen Qingxuan ignored his teasing, just raised his waist to let himself rub against his palm, holding his cool hand on it, feeling indescribably satisfied and comfortable. Yi Mo also followed him, and clenched his movements, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes tight and sometimes loose, and within a moment, Shen Qingxuan pinched his shoulder, and let it out with a groan.
With his hands full of liquid, Yi Mo poked behind him, Shen Qingxuan was indulging in a sense of embarrassment, and didn't stop him, until Yi Mo poked a knuckle in, Shen Qingxuan came back to his senses, and hurriedly asked: "What do you take?" What did you wipe it on?"
Yi Mo didn't respond, and there was a look of knowingly asking in his eyes. When Shen Qingxuan thought about the thing he ejaculated just now, and it was used as lubrication, and it was going to return to his body together with Yi Mo, he immediately felt ashamed, he hurriedly reached out and grabbed the wooden box he had taken out earlier and threw it over, saying: "Use this. "
Yi Mo took it, looked at the "gift" he gave on his birthday, thought for a while and said, "I seem to have said, you put it on yourself."
He was serious about what he said, but Shen Qingxuan shook his head desperately, his face was flushed red, he couldn't even imagine himself spreading his legs, revealing his secret parts, and using his fingers to smear under his eyes, and said, "You smear."
Yi Mo clutched the box, and didn't know what to think. After a while, he bent down, hugged the blushing person in his arms, bit his earlobe, and said in a low tone, bewitching, "I want you to wipe it on me." I read."
Shen Qingxuan's body trembled, and Yi Mo hugged him tighter, still with that bewitching tone, first kissed his lips, then bit down along his neck, sucked a few times at the collarbone The red marks made Shen Qingxuan go limp all over, and then he bit his earball again, put the small earlobe in his mouth, bit and licked the kiss, and said slowly to the extremely sensitive cochlea: " Wipe it for me."
Shen Qingxuan's breath had long been in disarray, and when he opened his eyes, the corners of his eyes were all red, with a layer of water shining. After staring at him blankly for a while, he didn't know what to think, sighed as if admitting defeat, and said, "You can bring it."
After receiving the small box, Shen Qingxuan sat up with one hand propped up, spread his legs apart, blushed, dipped his fingertips in some ointment, dipped them on his fingers, looked at Yi Mo for a moment, finally closed his eyes tightly, Behind him, the grease on his hands was trembling, as if he was extremely ashamed and pitiful, but he moved closer to the place that Yi Mo had penetrated inch by inch.
As soon as the ice-cold ointment touched the crease at the precise entrance, Shen Qingxuan gasped in shock, as if he couldn't believe what he was doing, he opened his eyes in panic, and as soon as he opened them, he saw Yi Mo Zheng Kneeling and sitting between his legs, looking down at that place, with an extremely serious expression, Shen Qingxuan closed his eyes again in panic, determined to do what he did to the end, no longer held back his hands, and rubbed the ointment on it.
Rubbing his fingers there, Shen Qingxuan felt a complex emotion mixed with astonishment, shame, taboo, etc. Yi Mo's scrutinized face flashed in his mind, and Shen Qingxuan's heart was beating wildly, as if covered with lard. Confused, after pressing the entrance with his fingers for a moment, he hesitated, stretched out his fingertips, and stabbed in. At the same time, a humiliating moan came out of his mouth, and he was sweating.
The atmosphere was solemn like a sacrificial ceremony, and Yi Mojing, who was sitting between his legs, seemed to turn into air. Only the place where his gaze was frozen made a slight, shuttling sound. Other than that, only Shen Qingxuan himself was in a hurry. There was a group of breathing sounds, occasionally overflowing with muffled hums.
Shen Qingxuan opened his eyes in a daze, his sight was not in focus, only the movement of his wrist, and the knuckles moving through his body, he knew that Yi Mo was watching, he watched carefully, his mind was chaotic, but his subordinates became more insane on their own Some, explored the inside of himself, spread the grease evenly, one finger was not enough, stretched out another finger, and rubbed it randomly, until it suddenly touched the fatal place, the whole body trembled, " "Mmm", tears rolled down the corners of the eyes and fell on the pillow with a crackling sound.
"Comfortable?"
Yi Mo, who had been silent all this time, finally moved and asked.
Shen Qingxuan shook his head, nodded again, his long hair was scattered on the bed, messed up like his mind.
Yi Mo dipped in some ointment, and before Shen Qingxuan's deep inner hand was withdrawn, he grabbed Shen Qingxuan's wrist, not allowing him to move, and swirled and rubbed the rosy and moist entrance with the ointment-soaked hand, Then they squeezed in, and the fingers of the two collided in that secret place, Shen Qingxuan realized this, almost going crazy. Waving that free arm, he grabbed Yi Mo's wrist between his legs, "Don't..."
Yi Mo's eyes were unpredictable, regardless of his obstruction, he still grabbed Shen Qingxuan's hand inserted into his body to prevent him from struggling out, while the other hand rubbed against his, wiggling his fingers inside. Pulling out, stabbing in, pulling out again, stabbing in again, endless cycle, even curling up the knuckles, teasing Shen Qingxuan's fingers inside the body.
Shen Qingxuan couldn't stand the overly lewd movements, he knew it shouldn't be, but he was still aroused by such a weird and twisted situation to the madness dormant in his bones, his hips twisted and swayed, and began to cater to Yi Mo's movements.
After a while, Yi Mo loosened his wrist little by little, Shen Qingxuan looked up with dazed eyes, but didn't pull out his hand.
Yi Mo continued to move, leaned down again, and whispered in his ear: "Move together."
Like a puppet being pulled by a string, Shen Qingxuan also moved, his wrist swayed slowly and mechanically, and slowly followed Yi Mo's rhythm, his two fingers moved in and out simultaneously with Yi Mo's finger Looking at the wet, soft and blooming entrance, in the hot and humid interior, each other's fingers touch and rub against each other's skin, creating a tacit understanding and pleasure.
It's just that for some unknown reason, Shen Qingxuan's tears fell one by one, hitting the pillow at first, and then the wet marks spread to the temples, sliding down silently.
Yi Mo was silent, and after looking at him for a long time, she knew in her heart that the teasing was too much. But I don't want to stop, not at all. Originally, he just wanted to tease him, but now he was serious, making Yi Mo want to bully him, and bully him ruthlessly.
Finally withdrew his hand, he licked away the tears from the corners of Shen Qingxuan's eyes, and asked, "Have you wiped it away?"
Shen Qingxuan still couldn't get back to his godlike appearance, so he just responded indiscriminately, and Yi Mo kissed his face again, rubbing the bulge under his belly against his fingers, "Help it in."
Shen Qingxuan pulled out his hand one by one, supported his roots, pushed the huge tip to the entrance, and stared at him blankly.
Yi Mo looked at him for another moment, then suddenly lowered his waist, and slammed in violently. Shen Qingxuan let out a "huh", the long-term foreplay made the entrance extremely soft, the entry was effortless, and even the pain was gone, only the fullness and joy of being instantly filled, instinctively embraced the torso of the body, arched Raising his hips to meet him, he let out a sluggish moan.
Yimo held him in his arms, holding his waist with one hand, his body was wet and warm, and he was tightly bound, as if trying to squeeze out his blood, a burst of contraction twisted him. The shuddering pleasure spread on the tailbone one after another, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, Yi Mo withdrew a little, then slammed in hard again. He was entangled again, too tightly, as if trying to force him to be ruthless.
Shen Qingxuan gasped for breath, raised his head as if he was about to be suffocated, his arms hung on his body, and every time he was hit, it became softer, and he couldn't hang on, he only knew that his legs were open and his whole body was trembling. trembling. His voice was hoarse and out of tune, he was yelling indiscriminately, the hard object under his body leaked a lot of juice, and there was even a gurgling sound between his buttocks.
"Is it comfortable?" Yi Mo asked in his ear, his voice was still cold, but there was a hint of ruthlessness in his tone, and finally he was forced to lose his composure, only knowing that he was bumping into the softness again and again, wishing to make this soft and soft The place where he was restrained knocked out an exit and rushed out.
But this soft place will only give him a tighter package every time he bumps into it fiercely, sucking and squeezing, like algae in the sea, it has the softest weapon in the world, as long as it is entangled, it will never die!
Yi Mo pulled out, and turned the confused man over. With a soft pillow under his stomach, his buttocks were raised high, and he lay on the bed like an animal, revealing the wet entrance between his buttocks, dripping with water, wrinkled Congested and bloomed, rubbed to bright red, just one glance, the scene is so obscene that people are dizzy, Yi Mo straightened his waist, and stabbed his own wet hard object again, completely submerged, and was sucked again, Yi Mo Backing out and advancing again, that mouth bites him firmly, like a bright piranha, it is not enough to swallow his flesh and blood.
"Is it comfortable?" Yi Mo asked again in a cold voice, fixed Shen Qingxuan's waist with both hands and lifted it up, bringing it to him again and again, and every time he brought it up, he straightened his waist and bumped into him head-on. The sound of the impact of limbs resounded through the room, with a vague murderous look.
Shen Qingxuan didn't notice all of this, the too violent waves washed over his body, his eyes were already covered in white flowers, Yi Mo's voice came from far and near, as if it came from another distant shore, not clearly, matching his body Shen Qingxuan responded ignorantly: "Comfortable..." Then he shouted under another wave of impact, twisting the quilt tightly in his hands, his body was swollen with pain, and his back was tingling with numbness. People want to die, so they can't help calling out: "Help me... help me..."
Yi Mo was about to stretch out his hand to relieve him, but before he could touch it, he retracted it temporarily, pinched his waist tightly, and said in a low voice: "Just shoot from behind and show me."
Shen Qingxuan babbled and shook his head crazily. He didn't know if he heard it clearly, but he could see that he was resisting. He even stretched out his hand in front of him, wanting to have a good time, but Yi Mo grabbed his elbow and put it on his back superior.
Yi Mo repeated again: "Just show me the back shot." After a short pause, he added: "I want to see you being fucked until you come out."
Shen Qingxuan was already unconscious, but he was in a trance and stopped struggling. Yi Mo also hesitated for a moment, and let go of his hand. With his hands free, Shen Qingxuan didn't have any intention of comforting himself, he just choked up and made a miserable sound.
But after all, it is too difficult to ejaculate from the back, especially for Shen Qingxuan who has never had such an experience, the pain is about to explode, but he still can't come out, his uncomfortable arm is waving wildly on the bed, wanting to catch a cute The things he relied on to vent his depression, but the bedding had already been swept far away, he couldn't get anything, he had nothing. It's empty.
In the end, he finally made a sound other than whimpering, but called Yi Mo's name, and said in a tearful voice, "You hug me."
"Imo, hug me."
"hug me."
Yi Mo's body stagnated slightly, and Shen Qingxuan, who was slumped on the chair that day, appeared in his mind, so natural, and so bloody, with despair like ashes in his heart, he stretched out his hand to him, dripping with blood. Say: Hug me.
Like a dying child, the only memory in this world is his hug.
The demon who has lived for a thousand years is used to doing his own way again. This is the first time in his long and boundless life that someone needs him so urgently.
As if nothing but him is needed.
But he walked over and hugged him in his arms, but the person curled up in his arms pulled the beads around his neck and gave him back.
Yi Mo leaned down, and hugged the person who was lying on the bed repeatedly calling for a hug, and for some unknown reason, Yi Mo opened his mouth, biting down hard with snow-white hard teeth, Shen Qingxuan's The back of the neck was pierced deeply, and blood beads instantly overflowed along the edge of the teeth. Following the same fierce impact from below, Shen Qingxuan yelled, trembling violently amidst the sudden pain and pleasure, and finally It leaked out.
After licking the blood produced by himself, Yi Mo asked in a deep voice beside his ear: "Shen Qingxuan, what exactly do you want?"
Before Shen Qingxuan regained consciousness, his body was still twitching, and he replied unconsciously: "I want to marry you."