Xie Yilu wedged behind Liao Jixiang's back, breathed heavily, grabbed his wrist, and moved it vigorously.
"Ah..." Liao Jixiang rubbed his forehead against the bed sheet and snorted deeply.
They have done it many times, and now Xie Yilu only needs to push the thing on Liao Jixiang's butthole, and poke the door back and forth a little, and it can go in smoothly.
"Is it comfortable?" Xie Yilu pinched his nipples, arched his back and kissed his sweaty neck.
Liao Jixiang still has some changes, a lot softer and a lot more greasy, like a horse used to riding and a cat used to stroking, flexible and docile, without any wildness.
"Isn't it okay not to speak..." But his mouth became fierce, a little arrogant.
"I have to ask you," Xie Yilu is used to, he is obviously the one above him, but he always does little things to please him, "I'm afraid you will get bored."
In terms of being happy, sometimes Xie Yilu shrugged wildly, and there were a few times, but Liao Jixiang couldn't say that, he was pedantic to save face, it was already a shame for him to be played by men from behind his ass, and he couldn't bear it. What pleasure do you find
"Yangchun...my Yangchun!" Xie Yilu hugged his back and shook his hips desperately, his waist was so fast that the bed frame couldn't help it, "If you can be happier, even if my life is shortened..."
These are the words that Liao Jixiang can't listen to the most. He has seen too many life and death, let Xie Yilu shorten his life for him, even for a day, he will goug his flesh.
He turned around and gave the guy a hard look, blaming him without any love at all, but Xie Yilu got excited and twitched harder and harder, and within a few strokes, it stuck to his back like a cowhide plaster, Trembling and venting.
He always has a lot, and this time is no exception. He finally shook it off, but lay motionless on his stomach. Liao Jixiang turned his face red: "It's so heavy..."
"As soon as the work is over, you think I'm heavy," Xie Yilu resentfully, his lower body sticking tightly to him: "If you pinch me twice, I can still get hard."
Liao Jixiang couldn't stand his bastard, and wanted to turn him down in shame and angrily. Xie Yilu immediately hugged him with a salivating face, and squeezed his slender shoulders with both hands: "Be tired, I'll loosen your bones."
Liao Jixiang bit his lip and thought, sure enough, without pinching twice, Xie Yilu took out two old books from the clothes folded on the bedside, and secretly took them out. show him.
"What we are now... is not a husband and wife, but is better than a husband and wife," Xie Yilu muttered, turning the pages of the book and placing it next to Liao Jixiang's head, "It's not an exaggeration to read this kind of book..."
Liao Jixiang raised his eyes, and saw a book of engravings titled "Yichun Fragrance". On the title page was a pair of naked men biting each other's lower body. He ducked his eyes and saw another book, which was the same, called "Spring Palace Bian Er". hairpin".
"I managed to get it, look at it."
Liao Jixiang closed his eyes and remained silent.
Xie Yilu pinched his shoulders several times, but he refused to read, so he had to arch his buttocks and read to him in a low voice: "It is said that there is a young man in Huqiu, Suzhou. At the age of twelve, I like to make friends..."
Liao Jixiang was itchy in his heart, he was also curious and lustful, but this story was really obscene, and it was embarrassingly explicit: "...Xiao Sun couldn't bear the pain of fighting against the wall. Moisturizing and clear flow inside, entering and exiting as desired, soaking in water coming from it, I just feel itchy and funny, I can't help buttocks making noise, waist shaking, body twisting, and feet moving together, after a long time... "
"Stop reading!" Liao Jixiang blushed, he was ashamed and disturbed by something in his butt, Xie Yilu arched harder and harder, and got up hot again.
Xie Yilu was on the string, arching him back and forth, and kissing him wetly on the shoulder: "Jiu Zhixi groaned slightly, panting, wandering in the air, forgetting himself in joy... Knowing the fun, he pumped hard, Xiao Sun has already entered Quxiang, call me brother, it’s really interesting, he raised his body up and down, came up in a mess, turned his head and licked his lips with Li. It’s the time when the love is strong... "
Suddenly, he dropped the book, pulled Liao Jixiang's ass, lifted his hips and slammed into it, so presumptuous, so merciless, Liao Jixiang's toes were numb, secretly rubbing his nipples with the back of his hand, shamelessly Humming.
This time is very different from the last time, it may have been loosened, and the buttocks are soft and tremblingly oily, just like in that obscene book, when Xie Yilu twitched casually, he would tremble and slip. It's slippery like "water comes from it".
Xie Yilu noticed his difference, and with great interest, he kept going to places that he couldn't usually go to, those sensitive folds, those tight corners, as soon as he touched them, Liao Jixiang screamed: "Chun, Chun hoe!"
"What's the matter?" Xie Yilu pretended to be confused, and shrugged wildly against him, the wide-open white buttocks became red and hot, and they tilted wildly from bottom to top.
"No, something is wrong..." Liao Jixiang couldn't help twisting his waist slightly, panting with his mouth wide open, "Why, why is this happening?"
"What's the matter?" Xie Yilu didn't let him go for even a second, and kept probing at the hidden spasm with that big, reckless thing. With the corners of her bright red eyes flying, she tugged at his arm indiscriminately, not knowing whether to want him to stop or to be more presumptuous.
"Tell me, what's the matter?" Xie Yilu exerted brute force maliciously, and there was a place in that trembling intestine, as long as he pushed lightly, Liao Jixiang would put his butt on his hipbone Collide.
"Itches in the buttocks..." Liao Jixiang narrowed his eyes intoxicated, his legs were shamelessly spread apart at some point, and Xie Yilu saw a small piece of wet on the bed sheet between his buttocks by the flickering candlelight by the bedside. .
"It's not an itch," Xie Yilu scratched his valgus soles, "You feel better."
"No..." Liao Jixiang refused to admit it, "it's wet and itchy..."
"Then let's get wet again?" Xie Yilu's words were very provocative. After finishing speaking, he opened Liao Jixiang's buttocks, aimed at the place he believed, and inserted it deeply. With one click, Liao Jixiang Begging for mercy: "No way, Chunhoe!"
But it was too late, Xie Yilu seemed to teach him his dishonesty, with ups and downs, hitting the bottom hard one after another.
"I... I want to pee!" Liao Jixiang almost shouted, and began to contract his buttocks violently. Xie Yilu only felt his lower body was firmly sucked in, and he was swallowing it with all his strength. The force was so strong that he He rolled his eyes straight away, and when he was about to die, he jerked violently and vented again.
He had his fill of fun, and Liao Jixiang's interest hadn't passed yet, like a woman from a good family who had been seduced by her soul, wriggling on the bed, Xie Yilu was unwilling to just let him go with his debauched appearance, and grabbed his Armpit, turn a random page of that book and ask him to read: "I'll listen to a passage!"
Of course Liao Jixiang didn't do it, Xie Yilu lied to him: "After you read it, the back of your ass will feel refreshed. If you don't believe me, try it."
The words in front of him are all false, Liao Jixiang blinked his eyelashes and forced to admit: "...take, took a pill...stuck it in my grandson's asshole, and I also... rubbed a pill." He was too shy to read it in panic. Going down, Xie Yilu pinched his thigh and read with him, "Put the dick in the ass... and pump it..."
"Itching in the butthole for a moment... unbearable," Liao Jixiang was talking about Xiao Sun, as if it was himself, his unspeakable place was itching, so that he hurriedly poked his butt, and thanked Yilu's black pubic hair Crazy rubbing, "One pump, one welcome... One get together, one give away, although, even though the prostitute is not a prostitute..."
How could Xie Yilu stand up to his rubbing like this, his head became stiff again in a blink of an eye, Liao Jixiang clamped him tightly with a "hmmmm", before he was clamped, Xie Yilu began to bump wildly, once bumped, Liao Jixiang clamped him tightly. Where is the auspicious bladder? In short, that small area is sour and swollen with the urge to urinate.
"Chun Hoe, I really, really want to pee..." Liao Jixiang grabbed Xie Yilu's shoulder in a panic. Several times, he always said he wanted to pee, but he never did, and Xie Yilu didn't take it seriously. : "I'll make you pee this time after I'm done," he repeatedly rubbed his chest, deliberately picking his nipples, "Hold on!"
"I really want to pee... pee came out!" Liao Jixiang's whole body was flushed, and he was trembling poorly. It was obvious that he couldn't bear it, but Xie Yilu was so careless, he pushed him indulgently, and put him alive. Dingde lost his mind, and when his lower body became hot, the mattress became wet.
Xie Yilu tilted his waist and looked down, the bed was really a mess, he didn't believe it, he went to touch under Liao Jixiang's head again, there was a stream of urine, it was indeed urine: "You... why did you really vomit! "
Liao Jixiang was dizzy with joy, and couldn't hear clearly, so Xie Yilu leaned into his ear and said, "Yangchun, you wet the bed!"
Wetting the bed... Liao Jixiang didn't understand the meaning of these words for a while, Xie Yilu was still bumping, straightened his body while bumping, and hugged him in front of his chest, the urine seemed to be squeezed out, a little came out with just a bump, it was so unbearable But Xie Yilu was so excited that his ears were bubbling: "Yangchun, is it so comfortable, Yangchun?"
Liao Jixiang opened his eyes in bewilderment, and when he opened his eyes, he saw his snow-white chest and the wet bed underneath.
"No... no!" He turned to look at Xie Yilu. At this time, he was not ashamed, but afraid of being rejected, "Normally, this is... this is..."
He couldn't justify himself, Xie Yilu saw that he was afraid, so he quickly coaxed him: "It's okay, Yangchun, it's okay." He went around to cover his shame, "It's okay, don't look."
Now Liao Jixiang was even more panicked, and pushed his hand away from touching: "Dirty... spring hoe, dirty!"
It was too late for Xie Yilu to love him, how could he think he was dirty, just pecked his mouth deeply and shallowly with the posture of turning his head, after pecking like this for a while, Liao Jixiang became honest, fell into his arms obediently, let him How to collide.
There is nothing more satisfying than this in this world. You love me, and I love you. Liao Jixiang has never been so glad that he is alive like this moment. It seems that all the pains and injuries in the past have disappeared. Scars, those light or heavy gazes, it doesn't matter anymore, a heart is bulging and full, this is the wonder of love.
Xie Yilu moved more and more anxiously, pinching and fumbling with his hands, this piece of flesh belonged to him, Liao Jixiang like Master Guan, and Liao Jixiang like Goddess Guanyin, it was his from beginning to end, no one could take it away Go, can't grab it.
They groaned together, even moving their hips at the same pace, shouting loudly at the same time, sweating at the same time, swaying like a person, struggling several times, trembling several times, convulsing and throwing themselves on the bed together.
Xie Yilu reluctantly rolled over from Liao Jixiang's body: "Next time," he embraced him and pinched his chin, "Let's face each other, okay?"
Liao Jixiang no longer avoided his gaze, and agreed out of breath: "Okay... okay..."
When the night was quiet, they hugged into a ball and lay lazily for a while, Xie Yilu opened the bed curtain and went down, not long after, Liao Jixiang heard the sound of dripping water, he opened the curtain to peek, Xie Yilu was standing by the table , holding his crotch with both hands, facing a red slag bucket underneath.
Following the light, Xie Yilu turned back to look at him, and when he met his eyes, Liao Jixiang put down the curtain, and in a moment of shyness, Xie Yilu lifted the curtain and came up, holding the red urinal in his hand: "How about you?" Did you pee?"
Liao Jixiang was urinating, with his legs crossed. Xie Yilu saw it, put the urinal on the bed, and raised his hand to hug him up. Liao Jixiang grabbed him and whispered, "You...turn around."
"I saw it just now," Xie Yilu urged without turning around, holding his arm, "Hurry up, let's go to sleep on the couch after peeing."
Liao Jixiang hesitated, or slowly sat on the slag hopper, with white buttocks and a red urinal, Xie Yilu glanced at it, and his throat was tight and dry.
Liao Jixiang lowered his head and hugged his knees. Because his left leg was broken, he didn't hold it tight enough. As soon as the first sound of piss hitting the slag bucket came out, his whole body was flushed, and he was too gorgeous.
Xie Yilu stared at the dark red gap between his legs, stretched out his hands in a strange way, and grabbed his knees to move to the left and right. Liao Jixiang still hung his head and pushed him with his hands in a panic: "Go away..."
Xie Yilu pursed his mouth and made a "hush" sound when he urinates on a child. He spotted his bad leg with his hand, and with a couple of random pulls, he opened it up to see it all.
Liao Jixiang immediately held back his urine, but the dripping urine was still falling down. Xie Yilu stared at it intently. There was not a single hair in that place, and it was so pitifully bald... At this moment, there was a sudden "crack" under the outer wall of the house , such an unusual voice, but their hearts were throbbing, and no one cared.