The utility knife opened the box, and there was a black box inside. When I opened it, I saw a row of massage sticks of different sizes and all kinds of messy toys.
The young master blushed and glared at him: "Why did you buy so many?"
The little star laughed dryly: "Isn't this rich... I ordered it on the Internet a few months ago, but I didn't expect it to be delivered so late."
The young master turned a few times, and even found a few ropes, even handcuffs and whips. After a minute of silence, he asked him, "Why didn't I know you still had this hobby?"
"Ah?" The little star shook his head frantically, "No, I don't know what you like. The owner recommended a lot, so I said I want all of them."
"Oh..." The young master stopped talking, washed his hands and went to the kitchen to fry the vegetables.
The little star followed behind like a puppy: "Let's try it in a while? Let's change it if it doesn't fit, okay?"
The young master almost hit him on the head with a shovel.
The little star was still looking at him eagerly: "Just play for a while, and tomorrow I will go out with the crew to shoot the scene."
"Do you still want to eat now?"
"It's okay to eat after playing."
The young master was also reminded by what he saw, so he simply turned off the stove and went back to the room to take a shower.
The little star also washed quickly in the bathroom next to the living room, and came out almost at the same time as the young master, and couldn't wait to pour out the contents of the box.
At best, the young master has used the massage stick once or twice, and then there is no more, and he is a bit at a loss when he sees this pile of things.
The little star kissed his nose and hugged him in an extremely intimate gesture, taking off his pajama pants with one hand, and then went to pick up the little master's clothes buttons.
The number of times they've done it can be counted, and it's a bit of a novelty.
My clothes have never been ripped off by my boyfriend, and no one has waited so obediently for him to peel off the peel to reveal the snow-white flesh inside, and then be willing to be bitten by him.
The young master looked at him with trusting eyes, lowered his head and stuck out his tongue to tentatively lick his collarbone, and then boldly showed his teeth to carve him a mark.
The little star hugged such a white and soft young master, and he didn't know where to start his eloquence. He kissed and pinched, and couldn't put it down.
The young master touched his hard genitals, and his right hand vigorously moved up and down for him, but the little star was a little embarrassed: "I helped you last time, should you help me this time?"
The young master's face froze: "Da Baoer, I am pure zero."
The little star was silent for two seconds: "Am I the kind of person who buys and sells?"
He casually grabbed a pair of pink remote control jumping eggs in the box and put them in the hands of the young master, then picked up the young master and placed it on the 800,000 piano.
The moment the butt touched the lid of the piano, the young master was shocked by the cold: "What are you doing?"
The little star is a little satisfied, the height is just right, he has been thinking about this piano last month, and has never been embarrassed to tarnish the art.
He rubbed the young master's neck in a pleasing manner: "Just use it this time, okay?"
The young master really couldn't stand him asking himself, "Is it okay?" With a bit of a glutinous ending and a pitiful look in his eyes, he might grit his teeth and answer even if he asked himself to carry a gun and go into battle.
By default, he played on this piano today, and his face softened. He looked at the vibrating egg in his hand, and then looked at Xiaoxing's eyes, and he understood a little.
Reaching out and hugging his waist, squeezed out a little lubricant, and tucked his fingers into Xiaoxing's back hole a little bit with the vibrating egg, carefully looking at the other party's expression: "Do you feel good?"
The little star nodded: "You can go deeper."
The young master stuffed three in one breath, and the little star handed him the remote control with a flushed face.
The little master tried low gear, and the little star let out a low cry, biting his lower lip, and his legs almost softened.
At the same time, he separated the young master's legs, dipped his fingers into it with some lubrication, and the intestines were crowded up, wrapping the guy who was messing around warmly, as if he wouldn't get angry no matter how much he fiddled with it.
The little star put on his genitals and entered slowly.
The two let out a low sigh at the same time.
The young master's two long legs clamped his waist tightly, and his right hand quietly turned the remote control to a higher level.
The little star's eyes turned red, and he almost couldn't hold back and shoot out. He hugged the young master's back and slammed it hard, and he was desperately holding the jumping eggs in the back hole for fear that they would fall out, and the taste was too sour.
The little young master was addicted to playing while screaming in a low voice. He kept fiddling with the remote control, watching the little star as if he had just come out of the steamer, pink and pink. I want to fuck you."
The little star's eyes lit up: "Come on."
Young Master: "I don't, I'll talk."
Little Star: "…big pig's hoof."
The young master grabbed a massage stick, stretched out his hand and took out two vibrating eggs, pinpointed his position and inserted it, and twitched and inserted his right hand along the rhythm of his waist.
After playing like this for a while, he felt a little pain in his arm lifting: "Let's go down, shall we?"
So the stained place became the blanket that the young master just bought home and liked the color.
The little star deliberately played with all the things in the box, and picked out the rope with great interest. The little master touched the softness, but he didn't object, just asked him, "Can you tie it?"
The little star put up a tablet computer and put video tutorials next to it.
Young Master: "..."
I have to say that the little star's learning ability and hands-on ability are good, and it doesn't take a while to tie up a style that looks like a real thing.
The rope was crossed in front of his chest, and the two red beans that were deliberately rubbed were tied behind his back. The binding was not too tight, but it was not easy to break free. The two legs were divided into two sides in an M shape. The rope was long enough. It is tied to the legs of the table on both sides.
The little star touched the little young master's beautifully curved calf with a sense of accomplishment.
He said: "I seem to understand a little bit how some scumbags in the novel like to play SM so much."
The little young master also curved his mouth: "As long as you like it."
Then Xiao Xing rode on his waist and touched his genitals with malicious intent.
The young master's face changed: "You tied me like this to trick me into doing 1???"
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Just here, okay? Going further down, it's almost the collapse of the people, Rowen really tried his best, and can't think of what else to do, so, good night.