Living Together

Chapter 21: Festival

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, suddenly what to say online.

He only dared to complain in his heart, his body was already a little overwhelmed, the comfort on his crotch made his footsteps vain, and he couldn't help kneeling on the ground. Zhong Jizhi didn't pick him up, but knelt down with him.

Lin Yang really wanted to beg him to hug him up, ride the best, don't let him see Zhong Jizhi's expression, he was so scared. Zhong Jizhi put his legs together and passed under Lin Yang's crotch. The two of them had their chests against their backs, Lin Yang sat on Zhong Jizhi's lap, and the huge meat blade had already touched the chrysanthemum's mouth.

Zhong Jizhi bit Lin Yang's shoulder and continued the topic just now, "I went online a few days ago, and they said, this position will make you very comfortable."

What Internet access, what posture, who they are, and who told Zhong Jizhi this. Lin Yang confessed, he wanted to act like a spoiled child with Zhong Jizhi, and wanted Zhong Jizhi to hug him.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to refute, Zhong Jizhi stuck his finger in, not giving Lin Yang a chance to speak. All the refusal words were blocked in the throat, fingers pressed against the pink tongue, rubbing the bulge on it intentionally or not. The teenager was forced to let out a whimper, "Um...um..."

"Let's try it today, shall we?" Zhong Jizhi didn't ask what he meant at all, his fingers were still in Lin Yang's mouth, Lin Yang's pupils dilated and he shook his head instinctively, but the old man pretended not to be able to see. Lin Yang shed tears of the weak.

The meat blade was inserted straight into the chrysanthemum, and the soft corridor played with fingers was wet, like soft meat full of life, the meat blade was sucking rhythmically, and there was a tendency to suck the meat blade inward.

Zhong Jizhi held his hands behind his back, biting at the boy's bare collarbone, his lower body slammed against Lin Yang's buttocks, one hand wrapped around his chest to rub the boy's nipple. A man who was usually shy and reserved suddenly turned into a gangster like a wolf like a tiger.

Lin Yang's little cock was caught between the wall and himself, something completely hardened, deformed by the pressure on the cold wall, it was very uncomfortable. Subconsciously wanting to dodge, his butt unconsciously sat on the meat blade. The old man saw Lin Yang's small movements, and the old man laughed lightly, and the meat blade entered even more ruthlessly, as if he wanted to squeeze all the sacks in together.

Startled by such a thought, Lin Yang tried to avoid Zhong Jizhi's entry, but he just shot himself between the wall and the meat blade.

After the climax, the teenager couldn't calm down for a long time, breathing rapidly, and the sound of gasping resounded throughout the bathroom. Zhong Jizhi was hanged in the corridor. Zhong Jizhi stopped him to let him take a breath. After Lin Yang relaxed a little, he said in a deep voice, "Is it really that comfortable?"

Lin Yang really wants to scold people, you bastard. Without giving Lin Yang any time to think wildly, Zhong Jizhi suddenly released Lin Yang and stretched out his hands to break his knees to the sides. Lin Yang knelt on the ground, unable to exert himself, and watched his hips wide open, the slight pain made him tighten the tunnel again.

"Zhong Jizhi... You are courting death..." Not only was the old man not frightened, he rubbed Lin Yang's little cock in his hand again, and chuckled, "My name is Dad." Lin Yang turned his head to stare at him, and for the first time felt wronged by having sex. Being violated by the old man, he had to hold back silently, "Did you take the wrong medicine! Release me!"

With tenderness and doting in his eyes, Zhong Jizhi leaned forward to kiss him, kissing him with lips and teeth, exchanging each other's saliva, and kissing Lin Yang like a gimmick. The young man was lying on the wall ignorantly, completely losing the momentum he had just cursed.

Zhong Jizhi squeezed the boy's little cock with a little force, "Do you scream?" Lin Yang lost his mind after being fucked, and broke the jar, "Dad..."

The old man stubbornly broke Lin Yang's head, pressed his ear and asked him, "Is it really that comfortable? Yang Yang..." Lin Yang couldn't think about whether it was comfortable or uncomfortable, he just felt like he was going to go into shock every time. On the edge, Zhong Jizhi once again fucked his sensitive area, as if a slight current was flowing over and over again, as long as Zhong Jizhi didn't shoot, he would never be able to calm down.

"Woohoo ... Dad ... Don't, don't sting ..." The teenager's face was posted on the tiles, and the cold tiles were hot by him, and the saliva dripped down the tiles. In addition to saying no, it would only tremble and tipped. calling daddy.

It's so pitiful, this is the first time I've seen Lin Yang like this, and netizens don't deceive me. No wonder Lin Yang becomes more aggressive every time he sees himself at a loss, and wants to bully Lin Yang, even if he is crying, he doesn't want to let him go.

The pitiful begging for mercy didn't make Zhong Jizhi feel distressed, instead he was held down on the tip of the little cock, "Yang Yang, is it really that comfortable to answer what Dad said?" Semen wanted to spray, but it couldn't come out, and Lin Yang flowed out of control. Tears, "Dad... woo... want to shoot... Dad...", while crying, he turned his head to ask Zhong Jizhi to hug him, "Hold... Dad hug..."

Zhong Jizhi hugged Lin Yang's waist tightly, and the two were tightly pressed together. The man's calm and magnetic voice rang out, "Answer Dad's words, Dad will hug Yangyang." Lin Yang nodded desperately and said intermittently, " It's comfortable... Dad hugs..."

If the request of the teenager is not met all the time, the teenager will be forced out of control. Zhong Jizhi praised Lin Yang for being so good, he withdrew from his corridor, turned the boy over, and the one who didn't say hello opened up without saying hello.

Lin Yang clings to his shoulders, sobbing softly. It turned out that it was so easy to eat Zhong Jizhi after riding, and it was the first time that Lin Yang liked this position so much.

Zhong Jizhi only needs to hit him, and the boy will fall down due to gravity, sitting on his own fleshy blade deeper and deeper. When he really can't hold the old man, the teenager will try his best to climb up, and the legs clamped on the waist of the old man will be tightened.

After changing his posture, Lin Yang knew that his mouth was hard, "Zhong Jizhi bastard..." Seeing the young man he had just begged for, he was refreshed. Zhong Jizhi asked him with a smile, "Do you want to try?" Lin Yang bit his cheek angrily. Shoulder, "You dare!"

Zhong Jizhi was about to withdraw from Lin Yang's body. Lin Yang was startled and suddenly tightened Zhong Jizhi. He started begging for mercy, "Dad, I was wrong... just fuck like this..." , Zhong Jizhi was a little proud, his palms dragged Lin Yang's buttocks, rubbing the buttocks above.

Zhong Jizhi did what he said, and Lin Yang didn't get out of bed the next day, his chrysanthemum was swollen, and he lay on Zhong Jizhi and beat and gnawed at him.

"Zhong Jizhi, you've become more capable!" Zhong Jizhi, who had receded from lust, blushed, wrapped his arms around the boy's waist and pressed him lightly.

When he thought of holding Lin Yang from the afternoon to the night, from the bathroom to the bed, and forcing Lin Yang to call him father, Zhong Jizhi's whole body burned up, and he felt both self-blame and shame.

Anxious Lin Yang took Zhong Jizhi's cell phone, "What porn/porn website are you looking at!" Zhong Jizhi was right, "I just found it out of the blue. I really don't read it in the future, and it's not a porn/porn website."

Everything Zhong Jizhi said now was wrong, Lin Yang felt that he was talking back, and he was afraid of Zhong Jizhi's sudden estrus, and he really couldn't bear it like yesterday.

Lin Yang planned to take a part-time job when there were no classes, and be a tutor to make up for the children's classes. Zhong Jizhi was reluctant, his family wasn't poor enough to ask Lin Yang to do a part-time job.

Boss Zhong emphasized, "If you want to earn pocket money, you can just come to the store to work on weekends. Actually, you don't need to. The money is in the bedside table, so you don't know it." Lin Yang rolled his eyes at him, "You are careless Ah, to work for you and earn your money, I usually go there when there are no classes, and I don't delay anything." He could only let him do whatever he wanted.

The family of the child who was asked to be tutored was very good. He lived in a famous villa area in the area. On the first day Lin Yang went there, the child's mother gave him two months' salary, and came twice a week to make an appointment with them.

Lin Yang is very afraid of meeting a child who is unwilling to study because he is rich. Isn't it because he is always acting in TV dramas, and the child pays the tutor double the salary, so that he does not use it in class? Fortunately, Lin Yang had too many brains to supplement. He was a boy named Cheng Zhu, tall and tall. He was already taller than Lin Yang when he was only in the second year of high school.

Strange to say, I always feel that Cheng Zhu looks familiar, probably because Cheng Zhu looks like Mrs. Cheng. In addition to speaking less, Cheng Zhu was conscientious in class, and completed his homework on time and quantity, but his accuracy was not high.

Today is the second month of Lin Yang's visit. Cheng Zhu's monthly test scores have come down. Compared with the previous time, it has improved a lot. Lin Yang analyzed the test papers for him, asked him to correct his mistakes, and then rearranged them. After new homework, I packed up and went downstairs.

Mrs. Cheng happened to be downstairs when she saw Lin Yang coming down, "Xiao Lin, get out of class is over." Lin Yang replied, "Well, Cheng Zhu has improved a lot in the exam." The aunt shouted, "Madam, your brother is here."

As soon as he finished speaking, a man entered from the door. Lin Yang's eyes widened, the man was startled when he saw Lin Yang, and the surprise in his eyes quickly faded.

Lin Yang didn't even say hello, and hurriedly ran out of Cheng's house.

It was already June, and Lin Yang felt cold on his hands and feet while sitting on the bus back to school. No wonder he felt that Cheng Zhu was familiar, what looked like his mother was like Zhao Chuanan. Just now, my aunt said that Zhao Chuanan is Mrs. Cheng's younger brother, and her nephew is like an uncle. Why didn't she remember it sooner? Fortunately, she had been with Zhao Chuanan for several years, and she forgot about Zhao Chuanan in half a year.

Lin Yang calmly analyzed it, Zhao Chuan obviously recognized him, and he just pretended not to know, indicating that the former gold owner may have regarded him as a passerby, and Lin Yang can ignore the slightest surprise.

As a qualified little boy who has been fostered, Lin Yang