Xie Yilu's head was sweating, and he hummed softly.
Liao Jixiang was beside him, leaning on his bare shoulders, grasping his big hard thing with both hands underneath, and stroked him vigorously.
Liao Jixiang liked this very much, he was fascinated and never tired of it. Xie Yilu glanced down, he touched himself completely red, shiny from head to toe, while touching, he was panting softly.
No one can stand this, Xie Yilu thought. He slowly put his hand on Liao Jixiang's trouser belt, just put it on, and before he was about to pull it, Liao Jixiang grabbed his hand and selfishly refused: "No..."
He suffered some injuries during the street fighting, and there were deep or shallow knife marks on his arms. Xie Yilu stared at him: "Let me see if you have any injuries on your legs..."
Liao Jixiang didn't speak, but silently covered the waist of his trousers with both hands.
"You don't take off your pants..." Xie Yilu didn't know what to say, and shamelessly put one leg across his leg, and the thing naturally supported his hip bone, "Is this how we are all our lives?"
Liao Jixiang was humiliated by him obediently, and looked into his eyes shyly. The words "this life" obviously moved him: "You see," he whispered, "you won't like it."
Xie Yilu understood what he said. He had fantasized about the ugly scars after being tortured: "Then take off your trousers." He turned around and took out a white veil that he had placed under the pillow, "Take this cover."
A thin and slippery silk handkerchief, Liao Jixiang avoided his sight in trouble.
Xie Yilu stared at him fiercely, and tentatively put the veil on his lower abdomen. Liao Jixiang was very nervous, but he didn't object. Xie Yilu boldly reached under the veil and touched his belly first. hand, and then the trouser belt that had blocked him for a long time, like a dream, he pulled it lightly, and it was torn apart.
Liao Jixiang clearly heard him swallow, like a eager pleasure-seeker, and then his trousers were stripped off his legs, leaving only a thin white handkerchief all over his body.
Xie Yilu saw that his shape was a little different from what he had imagined thousands of times. He once thought that he looked like a woman with plump fat skin, but it was not, there was not much flesh there, and it was flatter than a woman. But because of the mystery or something, it turned out to be unusually erotic.
"Don't look..." Liao Jixiang begged, covering his face.
At such a time when he made such a cowardly voice, goosebumps appeared on the back of Xie Yilu's neck, he couldn't help stretching out his hand, and put it between his legs.
Liao Jixiang screamed, curled up his legs, and tightly clamped his wrist, Xie Yilu didn't know what he was thinking, and rubbed it obscenely through the handkerchief. There is nothing to rub bare, maybe it's Liao Jixiang's flustered appearance made him want to stop, and he ravaged even more.
Liao Jixiang was trembling unbearably, twisting his arms with his thighs, pushing his hands towards his perineum with both hands, so ashamed that he couldn't bear it, he avoided turning over and accidentally exposed his round buttocks.
Xie Yilu had only seen that deadly white buttock once, and when he saw it now, he straightened his eyes immediately, pinched Liao Jixiang's lower body with one hand, and stuck the other hand in along the blurred curve of the buttocks, Gently poke aside the moist warm meat.
Liao Jixiang obviously paused, and then violently twisted, Xie Yilu pressed on him like a bully, pushing his upright lower body in, no matter how far or how much he pushed in, like an animal The ground began to arch.
"Thank you, Xie Yilu!" Liao Jixiang finally called him by his name, he was really frightened by his shameless obsession, and tremblingly stretched out his hand to the drawer beside the bed He went to feel for the box, and found one of the handles tied with a red string, so he pulled it away.
It was the first time Xie Yilu had seen a box of waist massage cream inside, but he had heard about it, a kind of medicated oil commonly used in brothels for tricks, and he was surprised—Liao Jixiang had already prepared to give it to him.
"Yangchun!" He called him excitedly. Liao Jixiang lay there, not daring to look at him, and grabbed the bed sheet and said, "When the knife passed by my eyes, I thought, if I can come back, I will do it with you." Back..." He didn't know how much courage it took, so he just murmured, "Be a 'husband and wife' once."
Xie Yilu hugged him gratefully, sympathetically touched him from top to bottom, then dug out the ointment from the iron box, spread a large piece on himself, and a large piece on his buttocks. After that, there were those indescribable caresses. Liao Jixiang's buttocks were sweated by him, and the white veil was already stained with oil and sweat, and it was crumpled aside.
"Blow... Blow the lamp!" Liao Jixiang gasped as he rubbed his face against the mattress.
The light went out in a blink of an eye, and the butthole was blocked by a huge guy, arching and arching, and continued to push in hard. It may be that the medicinal oil is really easy to use, or it may be Xie Yilu's determination to win , he went in slowly.
The thing was bigger than Liao Jixiang imagined, much bigger. He stared in shock in the darkness, trying to poke his butt wider, and bite his mouth tightly, otherwise he would yell.
Xie Yilu couldn't bear it either, this person was too tight and tight, he stroked his arm gently: "Can you?"
"Yes." Liao Jixiang replied wholeheartedly.
Xie Yilu stopped and asked seriously: "Is it really okay?"
"Hmm..." Liao Jixiang's words trembled.
Xie Yilu leaned down, put his hand on his hot face, and said softly, "Don't be brave."
In an instant, the hot liquid wetted his fingers, which were Liao Jixiang's tears: "It hurts..." He said clearly, holding Xie Yilu's finger, "It hurts too much..."
"I know, I know." Xie Yilu comforted him, kissing his shoulders repeatedly.
"Too... too big..." Liao Jixiang said aggrievedly, as if he was making excuses for his inability to accommodate his clumsiness, "I thought it would be easy, they could all do..."
He was referring to those actors, those children who made money from men, Xie Yilu glanced down, he still had half of himself outside, he dared not tell him that this thing was far larger than others: "In the future... Enough."
Liao Jixiang choked back his crying and nodded hard, he really wanted to make Xie Yilu happy, and Xie Yilu was the same as him, slowly lying down, with his chest against his back, his hands from his armpits Taking it in, pinching his tiny nipple, Liao Jixiang shook, and complained shyly: "Why..."
"Having sex," Xie Yilu shook the wedge inside slightly, "like cows and horses copulating, like snakes and insects copulating."
Liao Jixiang's body turned red, breathing hot air, and he fell silent, no matter how much Xie Yilu teased him obscenely, or twitched the back of his butt restlessly, he remained silent and shivered obediently.
Twitching and twitching, the buttocks were loose, Xie Yilu propped up his body, trying to get a rough look at the place where the two had intercourse in the dark, Liao Jixiang didn't know what was wrong with this movement, his buttocks wriggled convulsively, Should Xie Yilu be dumbfounded, or overjoyed, he hurriedly stuffed the remaining half of the trouble inside, and asked Liao Jixiang for credit noisily: "You pinched me so hard, did you make me feel comfortable?"
Liao Jixiang was limp there like a puddle of mud. If he were to be happy, he didn't have it, but he was so smoky and drunk: "Nonsense..." His whole buttocks are numb, and his intestines are clamping around like a profligate person. , he didn't feel it, "The buttocks are not hands, how can they pinch you..."
Xie Yilu kept pushing in until he couldn't push anymore. He rubbed two heavy balls on Liao Jixiang's buttocks, rubbing back and forth lewdly: "Give me your hands."
Liao Jixiang obediently gave him his hand, and he pulled it towards the wet and tight place. As soon as he touched it, Liao Jixiang cried out suddenly. He knew Xie Yilu's size, such a long and thick thing, just poked it all the way. He went into the body, he couldn't believe it, he groaned with his legs spread out, his hands fumbled back and forth in the circle of shame, they had indeed reached this point, and he was indeed completely subdued to him.
Xie Yilu grabbed his hand and asked him to hold his hot ball in the palm of his hand. Liao Jixiang knew what it was, so he refused to let go once he held it. Xie Yilu liked him to touch it, so he taught him how to hold it : "Heavenly fairy and jade girl Bixia Yuanjun!" He sighed, "This Jane is just a dream!"
He didn't want to bear it, and couldn't bear it, he grabbed Liao Jixiang's waist with both hands and began to bump back and forth. The strength was not strong, but it was still difficult for him to penetrate that immature space. Only at this moment did Liao Jixiang know what sex is. He has been hurt, ashamed, and terrified, and he has endured everything with difficulty, and the drama is just beginning.
The butthole has no power to parry, and it is slippery with the giant root. No matter how numb it is, you can still feel the big and lively thing poking on the stomach from left to right. Liao Jixiang had to scream, except for the fallen lower body, The whole body melted.
"Butt... Butt can't take it!" He tugged at Xie Yilu's arm indiscriminately, trying to run away with his buttocks, Xie Yilu just knelt up, picked up his butt, hugged him fiercely and rubbed it.
"Yangchun!" While doing this, he said with all his heart and soul: "Today, your innocence will be broken, and in the future you will be mine, and I will be yours. You must die!"
Liao Jixiang couldn't hear what he said at all, he hummed and swayed on the bed, there was not much happiness in his buttocks, the happiness was in his heart, and he was happy when he thought that the "thorn" that wedged him was Xie Yilu's I can't stand it.
Xie Yilu worked faster and faster, leaving only a small piece of root, buried deep and repeatedly stabbed repeatedly, the sound of butt hitting butt was not loud, but the bed shook as if it was about to fall apart, Liao Jixiang lay there with his waist upright, choked Throat, like a newly opened little actor, pleading one after another: "It's almost over... It's not over!"
Xie Yilu lifted the curtain of the bed, and the cold moonlight came in from the window, and it was shining on Liao Jixiang's white buttocks. There was a big reckless thing, a small hole that was broken, and the two sides were tightly strangled.
"Ah... ah!" He blew out, his lower body and Liao Jixiang were tightly attached, as if they had grown together, he bleed too much, one after another, at first Liao Jixiang waited for him trembling, but when he waited For the third and fourth, he panicked and asked tremblingly, "Are you a jerk..." He whispered, "Or... piss?"
"Fine!" Xie Yilu laughed when he asked him, but he loved him unbearably, put his arms around his waist, and slammed into him hard, "It's fine, it's fine!"
He was really fine, he shot a sticky ass, and he was still unwilling to come out after the ejaculation. He stood there and rubbed back and forth with the soft dick. After a few rubs, he fell out all at once.
Liao Jixiang's body collapsed, curled up and panted violently, Xie Yilu was tired of him, looked at him obsessively, kissed him as soon as he watched, like cherishing some treasure: "Happy?"
Liao Jixiang opened his eyes slightly, with a shy and blaming look: "How can an eunuch be happy?" He stretched his hand behind his buttocks, touched the overflowing semen, "Get down." He said Push him softly.
Xie Yilu immediately went down, snuggled next to him, watched him slowly lie down, pulled the quilt over, and didn't know whether it was intentional or not, it was actually placed high under his buttocks.
This looks very much like those women who are looking for children... Xie Yilu stared at him in surprise, Liao Jixiang blushed from his stare, and glared at him coquettishly: "...what if..."
The voice was too low, Xie Yilu wasn't sure if he meant "what if", and what was the "what if", just as he was about to ask, his silly words flashed into his mind: eat this, Can it rise to the sun
The fool! Xie Yilu felt sorry for him in his heart, thinking that a person as smart as him would believe nonsense in alchemy books, which shows how deeply the knife wounded him back then. He leaned his head against his ear: "If it's useful," he said tenderly, "I'll give it to you every day."
As soon as he said "every day", Liao Jixiang couldn't bear the embarrassment.
"If we can stay together," Xie Yilu said lustfully again, "I'll give you three meals a day..."
This is nonsense, Liao Jixiang laughed "puchi", Xie Yilu stretched his arm under him, hugged him and leaned on his arm: "I'm going to fetch water, you wash your butt?"
Liao Jixiang was not used to such life-style care, so he shook his head in panic.
"I brought agar jelly, can you paint it on?"
Liao Jixiang looked at him in the dark. The two of them knew why they brought that kind of thing, and they had done what they should do now. Xie Yilu was not afraid of his jokes: "I'm too big, I'm afraid I'll break you," he said. Holding his chin with his backhand, he pecked his lips once and for all, "It's broken, I can't do it next time."
"Don't do it often, this kind of thing," Liao Jixiang avoided him, "it's a waste of people..."
Xie Yilu bit his ear, and fumbled his hands dishonestly on his chest: "It's done, you're going to pester me to get you." After saying that, he got out of bed to get agar to freeze.
Liao Jixiang watched him turn over and go out, and covered his face with his hands when he thought of what they did just now.