Yan Hai'an pushed him away, and said seriously: "You can't mess around in my house."
"Let's just keep our voices down." Sun Yan kissed him, not giving him a chance to object. The two of them have done it countless times, and Yan Haian's legs softened when he kissed him: "Well... really, no..."
Sun Yan pushed him on the bed regardless.
— Squeak.
Sun Yan: "..."
Yan Haian: "..."
Yan Hai'an laughed out loud: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this bed has been used for many years, it is relatively old hahahahaha."
Sun Yan jumped on it in disbelief, and the bed that looked passable on the outside immediately screamed.
— cheep cheep cheep cheep cheep cheep.
Sun Yan: "..."
Seeing Sun Yan's bewildered face being slapped by the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder, Yan Hai'an laughed so hard that he was about to die. He rolled to the other side of the bed amidst the creaking sound, and patted the place next to him: "Have a good rest, there will be trouble tomorrow. There are people at home, don't be a monster."
Sun Yan sat down on the edge of the bed, frowning tightly, staring at Yan Hai'an who was lying on the bed safely, the more he watched, the more angry he became. He looked around, got up and asked, "Is this room yours?"
Yan Hai'an lay down and looked at the ceiling: "No, the furniture is old, but the house has been refurbished, and this room is only left to me."
How could there be two small buildings before? They are all earth-embryo houses, so Yan Hai'an has had a better time in the past two years and sent money home to Yan's family to have enough money to overthrow and start over. Sun Yan is like a landlord who inspects the fields, wandering back and forth between the square inches, looking here, looking there, touching here, opening there and poking his head there.
Sun Yan asked dissatisfied, "Why are there no clothes for you in the closet?"
There is no feeling of keeping old clothes in the countryside, and those who can be used will be used by others.
"I haven't lived at home for many years, how could I still keep it?" Yan Hai'an felt speechless, "You look like a pervert, do you know that?"
Sun Yan imagined Yan Hai'an who was still a little one without any basis, and he was dizzy from the cuteness. With no place to express his love, he turned around and got to Yan Haian's side, bent down and kissed him deeply.
Between the lingering lips and teeth, the body temperature was slowly raised. The tip of Sun Yan's tongue still smelled of wine, after passing it on to Yan Hai'an persistently, both of them felt slightly drunk.
Sun Yan pressed Yan Haian's right hand on the pillow, putting more weight on him.
Bed: squeaking.
Sun Yan: "..."
Yan Haian: "..."
The sound was loud, shrill and piercing, and its penetrating power was so strong that it could be heard as long as one went upstairs.
Yan Hai'an was half stiff, not knowing whether to pant or sigh: "Forget it."
"Whatever it is!" Sun Yan was furious, but there was no other way, the room was too small, and they couldn't even lie down on that small piece of land. No matter how courageous he is, he dare not let his strict father and strict mother hear anything that should not be heard at this moment.
With a squeak, Sun Yan flattened out on the bed, feeling so sad that he wanted to jump off the building.
Seeing her pitiful appearance, Yan Haian took the initiative and said, "Shall I help you find it?"
"No!" Sun Yan said gruffly, "Sleep!"
"Huh?" Yan Hai'an didn't say any more, and directly touched his lower third with his hands, and the half erect part jumped a few times because of his touch, "Can you sleep?"
Sun Yan dodged and said depressedly, "Don't worry about it."
The voice was so wronged that it almost made Yan Hai'an feel pity in his heart. He smiled to himself, sat up carefully, and pulled Sun Yan to sit up as well.
He let Sun Yan sit on the edge of the bed, and knelt down by himself.
Realizing what he was going to do, Sun Yan gasped for breath. The two of them had sex many times, but they seldom had oral sex. Even if they did it, it was just foreplay. The main reason was that Sun Yan thought it was a waste of time. come out.
But at this moment, Yan Haian knelt in front of him and gave him oral sex, which had no other kind of pornographic meaning. The light in the room was yellow, and Sun Yan saw that Yan Haian's face turned red, and his eyes dimmed, no, it was the spot where the light gathered in his pupils, it was very bright and attractive.
The held penis stood up heavily, it was hard and hot, exuding a strong musky smell. Yan Hai'an suddenly felt thirsty, he let go of his hand, and unconsciously licked his lips.
Sun Yan couldn't see clearly, but he heard the sound of water touching lips and tongues, and the sound of water carried erotic hints and longing. He moved his hips lightly, and the huge glans touched Yan Haian's soft lips.
"Open your mouth," he said.
This is the first time he has used a commanding tone to Yan Haian during sex, as if he is in control of everything and Yan Haian must obey. For some reason, Yan Hai'an felt a little excited about this, he opened his mouth obediently, stuck out his tongue, and touched the top of Sun Yan.
It was astonishingly smooth and round, but also very powerful. It rubbed back and forth on Yan Haian's sensitive tongue, but did not enter. Yan Hai'an tasted the clear liquid, and his saliva was secreted rapidly, flowing down the corner of his mouth. He didn't need to look in the mirror to know how embarrassed he is now.
Sun Yan opened his legs wide to let Yan Haian get closer. He stretched out his hand and stroked Yan Haian's forehead and cheek, which were slightly concave inward due to the open mouth.
After swiping back and forth twice, Sun Yan pinched his chin: "Open up, I'm going to fuck your mouth."
Yan Hai'an shuddered at the unquestionable voice, and his penis was slowly awakened by the stimulation of this treatment. He raised his gaze upwards, glanced at Sun Yan, and opened his mouth after a few seconds.
Sun Yan held the root of his genitals, and pushed his tongue into Yan Haian's mouth. He had never pushed so deep before. He bowed his head and said, "Yes, that's it."
He controlled the rhythm and let Yan Haian swallow the whole meat root with a slight shock. Yan Hai'an's face was buried in the hair, his throat was pressed repeatedly, slowly and forcefully, his face flushed red due to the physiological reaction. He was very uncomfortable, feeling suffocated and breathless, but his genitals were getting harder and his pouch was also twitching. The combination of completely opposite feelings made him dizzy.
Hearing Sun Yan's unsteady panting, he felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment in his heart. He took the initiative to wrap his mouth around the cock, and swung his head back and forth, so that his mouth could better please Sun Yan.
Sun Yan gasped and sighed, inserted his hands into his hair and grasped it tightly, making his scalp tingle slightly: "You like this, don't you? Baby, you are so good at licking."
Yan Haian's thigh muscles contracted, and he moaned vaguely from the depths of his throat. He couldn't bear it any longer and touched his genitals with his hands. The orgasm swallowed him like a tsunami.
Sun Yan's breathing was chaotic, and the efficiency of the jab was out of control. Yan Haian knew that he was going to cum. He looked at Sun Yan out of the corner of his eyes, and suddenly stepped back, letting his cock exit his mouth. The murder weapon that had reached its limit was wet all over, pointed straight at him, and finally shot out under the stimulation of the sudden change in temperature.
The semen was sticky, and it fell on Yan Haian's slightly upturned face, on his delicate eyelashes, and on his red cheekbones, like a beautiful painting being insulted obscenely.
As if being baptized by fishy body fluids, Yan Haian felt an irresistible sense of being conquered as a man but being bukkake by another same-sex. Trembling, he speeded up his jerk, shooting more and more.
Seeing such a scene unexpectedly, Sun Yan was stunned.
Yan Haian panted lightly in a distracted manner, sat on the ground, and said after a while, "Damn."
Sun Yan stared at him, then followed up blankly: "Damn it."
The semen slid down the skin, and some flowed past his mouth. Yan Haian licked it with the tip of his tongue, rolled it back into his mouth, and swallowed it with a frown.
Sun Yan was hard again.
Yan Hai'an wiped the corner of his lips with his thumb, and found helplessly that the menacing cock in front of him was pointing greedily at him again. He glared at Sun Yan: "Did you take the aphrodisiac at night? Why are you so excited?"
"Then what can I do? This thing grows on me, and it doesn't listen to me 100%." Sun Yan smiled ambiguously, and raised his hips at Yan Hai'an, "Isn't it listening to you?"
Yan Haian didn't dislike oral sex, but he didn't like it either. He clicked his tongue and had to help Sun Yan eat it again. However, there was no stimulation this time, and Sun Yan couldn't ejaculate for almost half an hour. Yan Hai'an's tongue hurts, his cheeks are sore, Huo Dao said: "How long will you fucking hold it?"
Sun Yan was full of question marks: "Is this something I can shoot if I want to? You think I'm a water gun?!"
"You do it yourself!" Yan Hai'an stood up resolutely, "I'm going to wash up, come here by yourself when you're done."
"Hey!" Seeing that he really left, Sun Yan hurriedly pulled up his pants and chased him out.
The country people went to bed early, and the rest of the Yan family had already been in bed. There was a dim light in the yard, and they could barely recognize the direction.
Sun Yan caught up with Yan Hai'an, and said pitifully, "Am I still stubborn?"
Yan Hai'an said coldly: "Then be firm."
"Are you reasonable?" Sun Yan looked around, the surroundings were pitch black, and it was difficult to see the figure clearly. But when Sun Yan came, he saw a well in their yard, and a big tree was planted beside the well.
Sun Yan grabbed Yan Haian's hand and whispered in his ear, "Let's go over there."