The two kissed together, Fang Daichuan only felt that his whole body was burning badly, but his spirit was in a trance. When he touched Li Sinian's warm body, he felt a sense of reality in his heart, oh, it turns out that Li Sinian is not dead, I am having sex with him. Almost cried out loud.
Li Sinian picked up the lubricant that fell off the bed, glanced at the name, and smiled calmly.
He unscrewed the cap and squeezed out a lump between his fingers. Fang Daichuan raised his hips a little to cooperate with his movements: "Your injury... is it okay?"
"Brother Chuan'er, asking a man on the bed if it's okay? It's not appropriate," Li Sinian joked, "Is it okay for me, don't you know?" He said, pouring the liquid in his hand into it.
"I...fuck...?" Fang Daichuan exclaimed, frowning, a strange feeling swept over the key points, which seemed to be cold and burning, making his waist jump.
Li Sinian laughed heavily, his chest heaving: "Desert mint, one can give you the feeling of ice and fire, you're quite good at picking, brother Chuan'er."
I knew it! Fang Daichuan smashed the bed in resentment. How could such a corrupt capitalist cruise ship provide a natural, harmless, fresh and flat lubricant? !
However, the arrow was on the string, Fang Daichuan raised his head obediently, and took a few deep breaths, his chest was already stained with a thin layer of red. The lower body felt like it was on fire, but I didn't feel anything inside. The entrance was terribly swollen, and it kept opening and closing to resist the stimulation, and the muscles on the inner thighs kept spasming.
Li Sinian touched the unhealed blood scab on the side of his leg, and his pupils were instantly dark and difficult to distinguish.
He stood up and buried him in. Fang Daichuan trembled when he pushed him, his nose wrinkled, and his lips were slightly parted.
Li Sinian opened one of his legs, stretched out his hand and scraped off the bloody scab, revealing the tender pink flesh inside. The chaotic liquid stuck to the wound, and the two people's thighs overlapped and rubbed against each other, making the wound painful and itchy. Fang Daichuan gritted his teeth, suppressing the panting from his throat. He claims to be a straight man in the universe, and he also behaves like a rough guy in bed, he can breathe and cooperate, but he can't do anything else, and he can't scream.
"I can't move my left hand." Li Sinian licked the tip of his teeth leisurely, "You can touch it yourself."
Fang Daichuan was pushed upside down by him, and he was afraid of the wound on his body, so he didn't dare to sit down firmly, so he supported himself on the bed with his knees. Hearing this, he sighed, slid down his waistline, stretched out his hand to hold it, and spit out some transparent liquid from the stiff top, which made Li Sinian's lower abdomen wet.
"I didn't ask you to touch there," Li Sinian smiled and slapped his hand away. He reached out to replace it, and took it up. "Above," he reminded aloud, "touch the top yourself."
Fang Daichuan froze when he heard the words, and the trembling mermaid line around his waist stopped instantly. He stared at Li Sinian with a complicated expression: "I..."
"Touch and see," Li Sinian just smiled, his bones went limp, and he coaxed, "Good boy."
Fang Daichuan was defeated in dejection, he hesitantly reached out and stroked his chest.
"Use a little force," Li Sinian commanded, with a gentle voice, but the movements below him were completely different from the ferocity of the voice. Fang Daichuan whimpered, "Use your nails."
Fang Daichuan shook his head, the hairstyle he had done was finally all messed up, his bangs fell down, covering half of his wet eyes, he bit his lip, extremely shy, but couldn't resist, and followed the other party's order to play with himself.
A man who is usually strong, reliable, and full of masculinity, indulging in the love you impose on him, becomes weak, helpless, pitiful, biting his lips and waiting for your forgiveness and violation, and there is nowhere to escape . This kind of feeling is not clear, and it makes people feel heavy, a little proud, and a little uneasy. Such a lovely person, Li Sinian sighed in his heart, such a lovely person.
He turned over and changed his position, grabbed the opponent's chest with one bite, bit with his canine teeth, and grinded hard. He goes in and out of his body mercilessly, turning all the restlessness and pride into the storm, all the secret thoughts and hidden emotions, all the desire and passion.
You are the light of my life, the fire of my desire, my inexhaustible soul, my guilt, my total redemption.
Fang Daichuan suddenly went berserk for some reason, and was about to capsize due to the violent wind and waves. He supported Li Sinian's shoulder, carefully protecting his wound. The blood and sweat stained the whole body along the joints of the two. At the moment when they climbed to the top, Li Sinian looked at the blood stains on Fang Daichuan's chest with deep eyes, and whispered in his ear: "I'll make you go!" Dirty."
The ending sound was raised high, and it was uttered hoarsely in his ear, and a sentence was contained in the tongue, and it was repeated a thousand times, shouting and seductive in the pinna.
Fang Daichuan's back was sore, a kind of inner pleasure of being violated, polluted and marked rushed into his brain with an electric current, and a white light flashed in front of his eyes.
The sea breeze poured in from the window, and the black hair ball was biting the foot of the bed aggrievedly under the bed.
There is no killing and death, and no separation. Their bodies pressed against each other, their sweaty sideburns pressed against each other's red ears. Fang Daichuan held Li Sinian's hand, and felt so happy that he wanted to cry for a moment. He thought so, so he did so, hugging Li Sinian tightly. , sobbing and crying.
The policeman on the other end of the microphone was already frantic and explained to the policewoman remotely. Based on the vague context of the two people's conversation, the policewoman had already reached the fourth floor. She stopped outside the door, just about to knock on the door, but heard crying from inside.
The indescribable cry was not the kind of soft and sweet coquettish, but a very manly, very manly cry. Like a lone eagle that has lost its partner, or a wolf cub that has finally returned home, it vents more than it pours out. He didn't want to tell anyone, nor did he want to complain to anyone, but he shouldered the suffering and finally got out of the predicament, explaining and summarizing himself.
"I love you," she heard someone inside choke out, "I'll never let you go again."
On the other side of the microphone, all the police officers were silent. They had never experienced such a narrow escape for seven days and seven nights. They couldn't understand such surging and passionate feelings, and couldn't understand how two strangers could live and die together in just seven days and never leave. Before today, the policewoman felt that Fang Daichuan was fooled to death by criminals playing with applause because she was too innocent.
But now, she feels that she is wrong. People who claim to be smart always unconsciously read other people's emotions with scrutiny, but they don't know that this kind of arrogance is another form of stupidity.
The policewoman sighed, and just as she raised her hand to knock on the door, her eyes suddenly went dark.
A towel with a pungent sweet smell tightly covered her mouth and nose, and she only had time to kick her high heels against the door of Li Sinian's room before her limbs went limp and she lost consciousness.
The two people in the room froze for a moment, quickly dressed and opened the door, only to see a high-heeled shoe and a microphone scattered on the long-haired carpet in the corridor when they rushed out, and the policewoman had disappeared.
Fang Daichuan's expression turned ugly for a moment.
"I have known you for a long time, Mr. Eternity, welcome to the cruise game." A strange voice suddenly came from the end of the corridor.
Li Sinian sneered, he put on his shirt, concealed the heavy wounds behind the placket, and buttoned the shirt.