Song Haoran climbed up the prison building with Gong Lixin in his arms, and walked to the stairs on the second floor. When he saw the boy waving his hand and was about to say goodbye to him, his red eyes flashed, he grabbed the boy's wrist, quickly dragged him into his room, and slammed it on him with a bang. door.
"Brother Song, what are you doing?" Gong Lixin asked with a frown as he pushed Song Haoran who was pressing himself hard on the bed.
"Don't go, I miss you." Song Haoran lightly bit the boy's earlobe, his voice was hoarse, and he poked the boy's thigh with the part that was already as hard as iron, the meaning was self-evident.
Gong Lixin's cheeks were slightly red, and she curled up obediently in his arms and did not move. A layer of wet mist floated in her starry eyes, making her look extremely lovable.
Song Haoran chuckled happily, licked his beautifully shaped auricles with the tip of his tongue, and asked in a low voice, "Shall we practice? Huh?" The last word had a strong nasal sound, accompanied by a scorching snort By the side of the boy's licked wet ears, the boy trembled slightly, and water was about to drip from his misty star eyes.
Song Haoran's dark red pupils instantly became bottomless, and he rubbed the young man's slender body vigorously with his hands, wishing to rub him into his own body.
"Okay, let me wash up first." When the trembling and numbness subsided, Gong Lixin nodded generously without being pretentious at all. His martial arts has been stagnant, and there is no panacea for him to take. If he continues to practice as usual, he does not know when he will be promoted to the third level of Nimai Divine Art. The zombies from the outside world will be promoted to one level in half a year. Now, the fourth-level zombies appear, and he needs to use 90% of his skills to fight against the enemy. Soon, the fifth-level zombies will also appear. State, I believe he will not be the opponent of the fifth-level zombies. Getting stronger is imminent.
"Don't think about anything, you just have to concentrate on enjoying it." Seeing the young man below him frowning slightly, Song Haoran sighed and kissed the center of his eyebrows and eyelids lightly.
Gong Lixin came back to his senses, and with a low response, he pushed Song Haoran away, and took off his clothes neatly one by one, and then calmly walked into the bathroom under Song Haoran's scorching gaze. The bucket in the bathroom had already been filled with water by the logistics staff. He scooped up a scoop and poured it on himself. The bathroom door opened with a creak, Song Haoran also took off his clothes, walked behind him, took the ladle in his hand and poured water for him.
The man held a ladle in one hand, delivered water evenly, and stroked the young man's smooth and jade-like back with the other hand. The lower part of his body had already swelled to the limit, it was raised high, and it would jump twice from time to time.
The buttocks were poked by a hard object, Gong Lixin's body trembled slightly, his cheeks were slightly red, but he turned around generously, picked up a water glass, and poured a glass of water on Song Haoran's chest. The water flowed through the man's strong abdominal muscles, slid into the dense grass in his lower abdomen, and then fell to the floor along the high-spirited giant, making the sound of dripping water. Gong Lixin's body was hot, and according to the desire in his heart, he gently stroked the man's flat abdomen.
The light-white fingertips slowly slid down along the undulating shape of the texture, and finally stopped at the man's place, and fiddled with it twice mischievously. The hard giant was beating on the young man's fingertips, and it looked extremely energetic, causing Song Haoran to groan. He gritted his teeth, speeded up the movement of delivering water, scrubbed the boy's naked body with his big hands, grabbed the cup from the boy's hand, threw it into the bathtub at will, carried the boy into the bedroom, and threw him onto the bed.
Gong Lixin turned over and was about to sit up when he was pinned down by the man with an eager expression. His slightly opened mouth was occupied by a big flexible tongue, which unscrupulously searched for the body fluid in his mouth. There was a sound of tsk tsk water in the room, which made people imagine.
Gong Lixin took the initiative to grab the man's neck, squinting his eyes to enjoy the fierce and domineering kiss. A few minutes later, the two parted reluctantly, a long silver thread stretched between their lips, and landed on the young man's fair jade chest. This obscene but beautiful scene made Song Haoran's blood rush.
His eyes were bloodshot, and he buried his head into the boy's neck, kissed the boy's chest along the wet traces of the silver thread, and then gnawed on the boy's pink bean in his mouth. Amidst the stinging pain, a burst of numb pleasure came from his bones, causing the young man to arch his back, raise his head and moan, his reddish cheeks were already as bright as red clouds, and his wet eyes sparkled, captivating, "Li Xin, Li Xin..." Every time the man puts a kiss on the young man, as if to confirm the existence of the young man, he calls the young man's name in a deep and sexy voice, and if he doesn't hear the young man's unbearable low response, he will imprint a tooth mark on the young man's body, behaving violently overbearing.
Gong Lixin shook his head, twisted his body, and responded unconsciously, his originally clear voice was hoarse and ugly. Song Haoran pursed his lips in satisfaction, and while branding the boy's body, he vigorously rubbed the boy's upturned and round buttocks, and poked his fingers towards the pink and tender acupuncture points.
As if thinking of something, he suddenly stopped, bit the boy's earlobe and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm going to get something, you just wait." After saying that, he sucked the boy's blood-red lower lip hard, and walked away. Searched in the bathroom for a while.
The weight on his body suddenly disappeared, and the bone-crushing pleasure came to an abrupt end. Gong Lixin frowned, feeling empty physically and mentally, as uncomfortable as falling from the clouds to the bottom of the valley. Fortunately, he was abandoned many times in his previous life, and he has already learned how to relieve himself. He quickly bent his legs, raised his buttocks, and stretched his hands between his buttocks. Gently press, knead, and insert.
The pleasure struck again, but it seemed that something was missing, and it was not satisfying at all. Gong Lixin turned sideways, stroked his upright jade pillar with one hand, and stuffed a middle finger in it with the other hand. Can only moan high and low, twisting and turning over and over again.
When he walked out of the bathroom, he saw this bloody scene. The olive oil in Song Haoran's hand fell to the ground with a bang, but he didn't have the heart to pick it up anymore. He could only obey the desire of his body and crawl between the boy's legs. She laughed hoarsely, "Li Xin, are you in such a hurry? Can't wait a second?"
That's what he said, but his movements were more eager than the boy's. He grabbed the boy's wrist, pulled out his fingers, and replaced them with his index and middle fingers. As soon as he probed into the tight and warm acupuncture point, the boy twitched like a spasm, and the layers of tender meat inside immediately stirred his fingertips, sucking them deep inch by inch, the soft intestinal wall A transparent and slippery liquid was slowly secreted, which gushed out of the hole following his thrusting movements, dripped on the bed sheet, and wet a large area.
The sound of gurgling water echoed in the room, and the faint smell of sandalwood spread, penetrating into the tip of the nose, making Song Haoran almost explode. He stuffed another ring finger in, and there was surprise in his hoarse voice, "Li Xin, your place is different from the one in the book, it's so wet, so watery!" Dry tongue, hungry and thirsty.
The body of pure yin and adverse veins is the most suitable body for men to enter, surpassing all women. It was absolutely impossible for Gong Lixin to tell the other party this point, so he could only answer with high and low moans.
Song Haoran's pupils were so red that they were about to bleed, he quickly pulled out his fingertips, and forcefully opened the boy's buttocks, lying between his legs, using his tongue to probe the pink, wet, and greasy hole. Yun sucked, licked, hooked, he did everything he could, making the room roar with water.
Gong Lixin grabbed the man's hair and tried his best to raise his buttocks to make it easier for him to move, but soon, he found that his body was getting more and more empty, and the place was getting more and more itchy. This kind of light licking could not satisfy him. He needed Thicker, bigger, longer objects come to occupy themselves.
"Well, Brother Song, come in quickly, I want it!" He groaned and whispered, stretching out his slender white legs to wrap around the man's strong waist, and Yurun's toes playfully fiddled with the giant thing between the man's legs .
That place has already swelled to the limit, unable to bear the slightest teasing, the veins on Song Haoran's forehead twitched, and he no longer cared about opening up the boy's body. He grabbed the boy's slender ankle with one hand, carried it on his shoulder, and supported his own giant with the other hand. Rub the slippery hole twice, and then go all the way in.
"Oh!" The naked bodies of the two were tightly intertwined, and they raised their heads and moaned at the same time. The thrill of extinction hit their nerves, making them fascinated.
Gong Lixin contracted his lower abdomen, used the tender meat of his back to stir the man's long and thick body, scratched the man's solid back with his fingertips, panted and urged, "Brother Song, move quickly, I'm itchy!"
The weeping, coquettish words pierced into Song Haoran's eardrums, causing his last trace of sanity to disappear instantly. He viciously kissed the young man's red lips, and thrust his lower body up with violent force, making the bed creak when he hit it.
Pushing it to the deepest part, to the most itchy place, Gong Lixin shook his head frantically, shook off the man's domineering lips, and moaned heartily. He put all his heart and soul into this pleasure, his body rose and fell with the collision of the man, his acupoints contracted with the thrust of the man, he could do whatever he felt comfortable and happy with, the man who was provoking him almost blew up several times .
"Baby, you are really my baby!" He pressed the boy's buttocks vigorously and gnawed on the boy's delicate collarbone. Song Haoran kept admiring. He and the boy were all burned to ashes. In this way, the two can be completely blended together, and they can no longer be separated from each other.
The ecstasy and soul-stirring love made Song Haoran unable to stop and was fascinated. He desperately suppressed that desire to vent, just to stay in the boy's body for one more second, even if he died on the boy's body in the next second, he was willing to do so. After living for thirty years, it wasn't until this moment that he realized that the so-called crazy obsession of "love until death, love you until death" that made him scoff before was actually true.
While the two were making love, Lin Wenbo walked slowly back to the room, leaned against the thin wall, closed his eyes and listened to the passionate voice on the other side. After waiting for ten minutes, he opened his dark and gilt eyes, wiped his face, closed the door gently, and left this restless space.