"Hiss..."
Yan Hai'an was woken up by the pain, obviously he didn't drink, but last night was too much trouble, it had nothing to do with a good sleep, and he woke up this morning with a hangover-like headache.
Headaches are actually nothing, mainly low back pain and butt pain. After all, he hadn't slept with anyone for many years, all the relevant parts lacked exercise, and the first shot last night was in the car again, with the little lubricant and spirit that came with the condom, He was really crazy at the time, why did he feel so cool? It's like taking medicine.
No, that's not the point.
Yan Haian pinched the bridge of his nose.
Why did he sleep with Sun Yan
The person sleeping next to him moved and woke up.
Sun Yan opened his eyes in a daze, just in time to see Yan Haian thinking about life. He probably returned to his senses for such a short moment, remembering what happened last night.
Rubbing the roots of his ears, Sun Yan yawned, stretched out his long hand, fished out the cigarette case and lighter on the bedside table, lit one, took a deep breath, turned his head and asked, "Do you want to?"
Yan Haian recovered from his thinking state and took it from his hand. Sun Yan lit another cigarette and threw the cigarette case back on the table. The two slept on each side of the bed, smoking quietly.
For a moment, it seemed like a dream.
Yan Haian finished smoking first, and glanced at the room. Sun Yan fired the cannon back to his own home, but he still fired it with sincerity. Although this matter is a little embarrassing, but we are all adults, regardless of whether we followed the trend of the atmosphere at the time, in short, we did not drink or take drugs in the second year of high school, and we are clear about what we do. I wish you all It's too hypocritical to get entangled with things that are so cool.
Thinking about this point clearly, Yan Hai'an extinguished the cigarette on the paper towel, and got out of bed very naturally and generously to pick up the clothes. Sun Yan held the ashtray in one hand and squinted at him.
When Yan Hai'an got out of bed, he saw a used condom lying beside his feet. After counting it, he did it four or five times last night, and he didn't know where to throw the remaining ones. I have been a vegetarian for a long time, so I can't stop having sex once, but I didn't expect Sun Yan to have such good physical strength.
Apart from sighing, Yan Hai'an also had a lot of aftertaste. His first experience in life was not very good. At that time, he endured it all with love, but after that he didn't feel any pleasure. He relied on forbearance for penetration and masturbation for ejaculation. So much so that he didn't pay much attention to this kind of thing for a long time. When he met Sun Yan this time, regardless of his personal style, his technique was really good. Last night he was stabbed once.
He was a little turbulent in his thoughts, but fortunately he stopped in time, but a hand came up, and a strong forearm wrapped around his waist, wrapping him back.
Yan Hai'an's naked back was pressed against Sun Yan's body, and the man's excited part poked his buttocks, sliding back and forth suggestively.
I don't know whether the smell of tobacco is from Sun Yan's body or from himself, but the two of them are bound together, more intimate than their skin.
He felt Sun Yan's breath behind his ears: "I think we are in perfect harmony, what do you think?"
This should be an invitation. Yan Haian's mind is still thinking about the specific content of this invitation, but his body has already responded.
my old waist...
Yan Haian sighed in distress, turned around and hugged Sun Yan, and kissed him.
When the two lay down on the bed and were about to communicate further, a special bell rang suddenly. Yan Hai'an tilted his head, avoiding Sun Yan's approach and continuing to go deeper: "Wait..."
Sun Yan was officially excited, wishing he could immediately raise his gun into the hole, and leaned forward to find his lips again: "Leave it alone."
"I said wait," Yan Hai'an pushed him away, and quickly ran out of bed to find his pants, "It's Yi Sheng's call."
Sun Yan's dissatisfied face suddenly darkened, and he looked at Yan Hai'an in silence before answering the phone: "Hello? Are you up?"
"Well, I went to bed early last night and woke up now, why aren't you here?" Mo Yisheng said lazily over there: "Oh, I want to sleep again."
"Don't go to sleep when you wake up." Yan Hai'an said lightly, "I went to my friend's place last night. There is still milk and bread in the refrigerator. Go and get them yourself."
Mo Yisheng asked, "Then how long will you be back?"
"Before noon," Yan Hai'an thought about what he was going to do today. They were all routine work and there were no major events. Save trouble, heat the milk before drinking it, do you hear me?"
After exhorting, Yan Hai'an hung up the phone, and after such a toss, he naturally softened. He turned to Sun Yan and said, "Then I'll go first, thank you..."
… Thank you for your hospitality.
It seemed a bit strange to say this, Yan Haian was a little shocked, and after considering it, he turned and said: "Let's talk next time."
I don't know if there will be a next time.
Sun Yan lay naked on the bed, his face was so dark that it was dripping, and he smiled and hooked his hands at him. Yan Haian didn't suspect him, leaned over, was grabbed by him, turned over and pressed on the bed.
"You're quite capable, Yan Hai'an." Sun Yan grabbed his wrist with one hand and his neck with the other, making him unable to struggle, smiling like a jackal with ulterior motives, "I'm already like this, Do you still want to leave?"
Yan Haian's neck was controlled by him, and he couldn't help feeling a little flustered. He frowned solemnly and said, "I've already said, I still have something to do."
It's okay if you don't say anything, just remind Sun Yan that Mo Yisheng can easily call someone out of his bed with just a phone call, can you bear it? Young Master Sun has never suffered from this kind of embarrassment.
"I don't care if you have someone in your heart, but you are mine when you are on my bed." Sun Yan carelessly rubbed Yan Haian's Adam's apple back and forth with his thumb, smiled sinisterly, lowered his head and whispered in Yan Haian's ear , "If you don't obey me again, I will kill you."
His voice was a little hoarse, revealing a man's sexy and domineering, but this attitude made Yan Hai'an a little angry. He twisted his body to break away from Sun Yan's suppression, but Sun Yan was kicked left and right by him, arching When they got really angry, the two almost started wrestling directly on the bed, but they were naked and full of blood, and the fight turned from a fight to a cannon.
This time Sun Yan stabbed him without a condom, but Yan Haian's objection was invalid, and he was pinned down on the bed. He was lying on the bed with his back to Sun Yan, biting his wrist, only humming nasally.
He has been done too many times, his body is very sensitive, like a ripe peach, if you poke it hard, sweet juice will flow out.
Sun Yan was behind him, kneeling with his strong thighs, kneading his nice buttocks, admiring Yan Haiping's submissive appearance from behind. He pumped his genitals so much that only the head of the meat was left inside, and then he stabbed the whole root in. After several times of back and forth, Yan Hai'an's waist became weak, and only his arms held him to keep him from collapsing on the bed.
Yan Hai'an whined, as if he was about to be forced to cry. Sun Yan bent down, covered him with his scorching body, and licked the thin skin behind his ears coaxingly. Yan Haian was dizzy, turned his face sideways, rubbed against the pillow like a cat, and bent his body, as if he wanted to hide himself completely under Sun Yan.
This dependent action aroused the unspeakable desire for protection in Sun Yan's heart. He carefully caged Yan Hai'an, gently thrusting his crotch, and the lubricant and serum were squeezed out under the tug of lust. She thought it was Yan Hai'an's wet water, so she reached out to touch it, and it was dripping wet.
He whispered: "I inserted you out of the water."
Yan Hai'an's pupils dilated, he bit the pillow cover, and let Sun Yan's movements push him to climax.
After a few more rounds, Yan Haian pressed his waist, feeling as if he could no longer straighten up, rubbed half of his face against the pillow, and asked through gritted teeth, "Are you an animal?"
Sun Yan was refreshed, and in the clear sky involuntarily, he saw Yan Hai lying there quietly, he couldn't be more obedient, his upper body with wide shoulders and narrow waist was still exposed, his shoulder blades rose and fell gently with his breath, like a fluttering The fluttering butterfly couldn't help but press it up and take a bite, and said cheerfully, "Does it feel good to be fucked by animals?"