Shen Ji clasped Yan Zhuo's arm with his hand, and the thumb of the other hand dragged Yan Zhuo's chin, shortening the distance in an instant, allowing the two of them to smell each other's breaths, Yan Zhuo clasped Shen Ji's back with his hand, and lifted his hand slightly. Lifting his chin, when he was only a little away from Shen Ji's lips, Shen Ji held him back and took two steps back, Yan Zhuo panicked until his back touched the wall.
Just as Yan Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, Shen Ji leaned down, bit Yan Zhuo's lips, and grinded them repeatedly. Yan Zhuo opened his mouth slightly in pain, and Shen Ji put his hand on his waist to fix him. Stopping, the soft tongue easily pried open the lips and teeth, and the tip of the tongue licked Yan Zhuo's sensitive palate, making the sound of water in his mouth.
When they parted, Yan Zhuo was panting heavily, and buried his face in Shen Ji's shoulder, Yan Ji blushed, clasped Shen Ji's waist, and pushed his lower body against Shen Ji's body, Yan Zhuo buried his head in shame Even worse, he was only kissed for a while, and then became hard, Yan Zhuo whispered in Shen Ji's ear: "Shen Ji... I feel bad."
Yan Zhuo was dragged by Shen Ji into the co-pilot, Yan Zhuo's ears turned red, his mind was full of the image of Shen Ji kissing him in the office just now, and the bottom was even more swollen, he pulled his shirt down, curled up Curled up, Yan Zhuo was carried upstairs by Shen Ji when he got off the car, just entered the room, Yan Zhuo bit Shen Ji's mouth with red eyes.
As if to relieve his anger, he bit a bit fiercely, then regretted it, and licked the corner of Shen Ji's mouth as a remedy. Shen Ji suddenly picked him up and pressed him on the bed in the bedroom, and then his lips and tongue were gentle. Sticking it up, Shen Ji's kiss was so delicate and dense that Yan Zhuo was about to melt into a puddle of warm water, but the state of his lower body was not relieved at all, Yan Zhuo blushed, "Touch..."
Shen Ji suddenly unbuttoned his pants, caressed his front end through the underwear, Yan Zhuo arched his body stimulated, he forgot what he wanted to say just now, only a soft moan remained, Shen Ji's movements were far behind him. Yan Zhuo rubbed the bed sheet impatiently, Shen Ji pulled down his underwear, Yan Zhuo trembled, and wanted to escape, but Shen Ji's hand had already held his. The genitals, the fingertips were constantly scratching at the front end, and occasionally slipped to the perineum, Yan Zhuo's scalp was numb from being touched, and a sweet gasp leaked from his lips.
"Shen Ji... I want to kiss you." Yan Zhuo was made pitiful, and slightly propped up his limp body to move closer to Shen Ji. Taking off all together, Yan Zhuo struggled, clasped Shen Ji's waist with his bare legs, pressed his lips to him, opened his mouth obediently when approaching, and stretched out his tongue to touch Shen Ji's, but soon He was defeated, unable to resist at all, and was absolutely suppressed.
Shen Ji's fingers pressed against the skin of Yan Zhuo's neck and walked downstream, unbuttoning Yan Zhuo's shirt, his fingers occasionally brushed the skin of his chest, and when he passed the red spot on his chest, Shen Ji pinched it, and Yan Zhuo He cried out with a cry, and was so ashamed that he refused to speak for a long time, his shirt was off his arms, Shen Ji turned him over and tied the shirt in a knot.
Yan Zhuo was stripped clean, his hands were tied together by his shirt, Yan Zhuo's lower body was still a little uncomfortable, and his chest was still numb from the pinch just now. Yan Zhuo called out to Shen Ji in a low voice, and raised his wet eyes to look at him. Shen Ji got up, took a dark tie, and covered Yan Zhuo's eyes.
The sight was deprived, and the sound of undressing came from behind the voice, Yan Zhuo rubbed on the bed sheet, and said: "The lubricant is in the cabinet under the bed."
Shen Ji was silent for a moment, wishing to nail Yan Zhuo to the bed, Yan Zhuo was a little nervous, afraid that Shen Ji would regret it, then he heard the sound of opening a drawer, Shen Ji lowered his head, took Yan Zhuo into his arms, and bit his At the back of his neck, his hands went around his chest and rolled around the areola, and the other hand pinched Yan Zhuo's pouch, Yan Zhuo's body trembled sensitively. Shen Ji whispered in his ear, "Separate your legs."
Yan Zhuo groaned, Shen Ji completely controlled his body up and down, he trembled, and whispered, "My legs are weak, Shen Ji."
Shen Ji pulled one of his legs away, exposing his entire rear. Yan Zhuo was blindfolded, and his back was tightly pressed against Shen Ji's body. He felt Shen Ji's lower body sticking to his legs In the meantime, Yan Zhuo flinched, Shen Ji poured the lubricant into the palm of his hand, then pressed against the folds of the acupuncture point, and slightly sent it in.
The back of Yan Zhuo's neck was caught, and Shen Ji's movements of stroking his front continued to speed up. Yan Zhuo raised his head, panting unbearably. When it reached three, Shen Ji's finger was bitten on the inner wall of the back acupoint, the temperature inside was very high, Yan Zhuo blushed, and contracted the sphincter uncontrollably.
Shen Ji thrust hard, Yan Zhuo was jolted, Shen Ji kissed him wet behind the ears, and said, "Relax, it's too tight."
Yan Zhuo pressed his face against the bed sheet to pant, and tried to spread his legs apart to make it easier for Shen Ji's fingers to enter. He heard the sound of lubricant being stirred in the hole, and Shen Ji's fingers twirled on the inner wall, and suddenly said Zhuo bowed his body tremblingly, bringing the back of his neck to Shen Ji's mouth, Shen Ji bit that piece of skin, and kept pressing Yan Zhuo's point with his fingers.
Yan Zhuo opened his mouth to pant, his body trembled unceasingly, his back acupoint was soaked by his fingers, and it had already softened, Yan Zhuo's front end, which had already leaked, was hard and hot, Shen Ji's fingers left the acupoint that was agitated and turned red.
Yan Zhuo lay on the bed with legs apart and gasped with his mouth open. Half of the liquid between his fingers remained inside. The red acupuncture point opened and closed slightly and was covered with water stains. Hugging him into his arms, Yan Zhuo sat on him with his legs apart, clasped his hands around Shen Ji's neck, and put his front end between them.
Yan Zhuo sat down slightly, and felt that Shen Ji's stick had reached his acupuncture point. Yan Zhuo chased Shen Ji's lips, but was breathless for a long time after being kissed by Shen Ji. He hooked his leg to Shen Ji's. On Ji's waist, following Shen Ji's example, he stuck out his tongue and licked behind Shen Ji's ear, and said, "You... come in."
Shen Ji's breathing stagnated, and he pressed the stick to Yan Zhuo's acupuncture point, and inserted it a little shallowly. The feeling of his body being stretched was uncomfortable, but every pore of Yan Zhuo seemed to be opened, and every pore Every cell was jumping for joy, at first it was only halfway in, the sitting posture made Shen Ji penetrate deeper, Shen Ji held his waist, and pushed him up slowly, each stroke was the running-in and temptation of two people, He was not fast, his movements seemed to be elongated, Yan Zhuo felt the pain growing on his forehead, as long as the people behind him touched it, the blood vessels on his forehead would start to throb violently.
Yan Zhuo was tortured to the point of madness. He stretched out his hand against Shen Ji's shoulder, and tried to sit down, but Shen Ji suddenly moved his waist upwards, and sent the whole stick in. Yan Zhuo broke his breath and opened his mouth. I didn't catch my breath for a long time.
Shen Ji clasped his waist with both hands, and pushed him up from bottom to top, scraping the prostate every time, Yan Zhuo was pushed so hard that he could only gasp and moan, and he could no longer hook Shen Ji's leg. The toes curled up, Yan Zhuo was sore and swollen, but the pleasure didn't stop for a moment, and kept piling up.
"Aren't you going to provoke me casually, huh?" Shen Ji's voice was full of lust, it was so hoarse and sexy, and the ending was warped, and he pushed hard upwards.
"Ah... well," Yan Zhuo was so pushed out that he bit Shen Ji's chin with red eyes, "provoke, provoke."
Shen Ji pulled up his two legs without hesitation, hung them on the crook of his arms, Yan Zhuo lost his support, suddenly leaned back, the murder weapon was still buried in the back hole, Yan Zhuo was taken aback, Shen Ji pressed him on the bed, and with the strength of falling down, sent him hard.
Yan Zhuo trembled for a moment, was shot, and burst into tears.
Yan Zhuo's skin was pale, and now his whole body was flushed red, his neck was covered with red marks from Shen Ji's kiss, his whole body was weak, he had nowhere to retreat, and he didn't even think about running away. Shen Ji saw that he was miserably bullied, and even hooked his neck to stick his lips and tongue to him.
Shen Ji pressed the heels of his legs and kept pushing Yan Zhuo's prostate, Yan Zhuo gasped softly, the tie on his eyes came loose, revealing the red corners of Yan Zhuo's eyes. Shen Ji lowered his head and bit Yan Zhuo's neck. Yan Zhuo's appearance of being completely controlled by others attracted more intense feedback from Shen Ji.
There was a mess between Yan Zhuo's legs, he ejaculated twice, the pleasure continued to accumulate, but the front end was so hard that he couldn't let out anything, he whimpered a little, "gentle... just lightly."
Shen Ji got his wish and nailed Yan Zhuo to the bed. After that, Yan Zhuo didn't say a single provocative word except gasping and moaning out of tune.