He dragged Xie Qingcheng and walked to the open-air parking lot behind the theater without saying a word.

He Yu was in a state of being half ill and half awake, his consciousness was not so clear, but his feelings were still there.

Perhaps he subconsciously wanted to confirm whether Xie Qingcheng was real.

Maybe he still thinks it's a fantasy, and it's okay to indulge a little.

He dragged Xie Qingcheng to the parking lot without a word, Xie Qingcheng reacted when he was halfway there and wanted to break free, but his physical strength was weakening day by day, and he drank again After drinking alcohol, his left arm couldn't use much strength after the Yijia Village case.

Although he can entangle with He Yu for a while, he is no longer He Yu's opponent.

The door of the Big Cullinan was opened, and He Yu raised the man condescendingly and pushed the man into the last row.

"He Yu, you!"

He Yu remained silent, got into the car, but did not close the door.

Before Xie Qing could show up, he held his body down and put his arms on the man's slightly pale face.

He looked at Xie Qingcheng in such a daze, and after a while, a string of tears fell silently.

He wept silently, raised his hand, and stroked Xie Qingcheng's face little by little.

From the sharp eyebrows, to the bridge of the nose, to the lips, to the sharp jaw...

It stands to reason that Xie Qingcheng should break away from him.

But under the ambient light in the car, Xie Qingcheng could see He Yu's eyes at this moment.

It was too sad eyes. He Yu touched Xie Qingcheng's eyebrows, eyes and facial features and trembled gently, like a person who lost his light and fell into darkness, to confirm whether there is really someone around him.

He also seems to want to rely on this touch to know whether the person who is with him is illusory or the real Xie Qingcheng.

Xie Qingcheng didn't know if he drank too much, and his heart trembled violently under such eyes.

He once suspected that what he saw in He Yu's eyes, the deep dependence that seemed to die if he left him was false, and it was his self-inflicted delusion.

But then he learned that it was all true.

He Yu really loves him so much, loves him irreplaceably... But he can't be with him, no matter what you consider, they can't be together.

He even wanted to make it clear to He Yu after watching Rigolet today.

There is nothing to say at the moment.

He Yu's tears fell on Xie Qingcheng's eyelids, flowing down the curvature of his cheeks, and then wiped away by the owner of the tears.

"Xie Qingcheng..."

The only hope in the eyes of this young man in despair is Xie Qingcheng reflected in his eyes at the moment.

If Xie Qingcheng pushed him away. His light was about to go out completely.

"Xie Qingcheng..."

He Yu looked into his eyes and touched his hand.

He held him.

The boy's trembling hand tightly clasped the man's cool hand.

The ring on He Yu's wrist is still orange, and it is not in a stable state. Even with the ups and downs of his mood, a little red flashes from time to time. The light was like handcuffs, as if to shackle their hands tightly together.

Totally, entangled.

He Yu said: "Xie Qingcheng, I am twenty years old."

"Whether you are real or fake, you will stay with me, okay..."

After he finished saying this, he lowered his head and kissed Xie Qingcheng's lips.

It will be extinguished when his life is over, and it seems that his life is rekindled because of this love fire.

Xie Qingcheng was gradually deprived of oxygen by his kiss, and their hands were originally entangled. At this time, Xie Qingcheng's hand began to lose strength, and his wrist with the English inscription dropped Come down and fall on the leather seat cushion.

"Xie Qingcheng, Dr. Xie...don't leave me."

In the breath of kissing, He Yu looked at him and murmured in a fascination. Crazy like crazy.

"Don't leave me..."

He is arrogant, but like a broken glass.

Xie Qingcheng clearly saw the crack in his soul, so he suddenly thought - He Yu had pulled him to his side on New Year's Eve, when he was in the most pain.

Do you want to push him into a corner on his twentieth birthday?

Xie Qingcheng's heart trembled.

He Yu whispered in his ear, as if asking for help: "Xie Qingcheng... Would you hug me again?"

"I really endured it for a long time... I was so uncomfortable that I was dying, Xie Qingcheng, please help me... You help me..."

Today is his birthday—Xie Qingcheng thought—today is He Yu’s twentieth birthday.

Even if he has a heart like a stone, he can't say anything heartless to He Yu at this time.

Under such repeated entanglement, Xie Qingcheng's eyes finally softened slowly - he knew they couldn't be together, and he couldn't give everything the boy wanted in the end. Soon after, he still had to pick up the blade with his own hands and cut off the innumerable mess between them.

But—

"I like you."

"Love you hurts, Xie Qingcheng, love you hurts, I can't get it...I know I have to let go, but I still...still love you day by day..."

What echoed in his ears was the hottest confession He Yu had ever given him.

The confession that he was destined to not respond to.

Xie Qingcheng knew that he would always leave.

In this case...then...the last time.

Before saying those resolute words, he should accompany him on his 20th birthday. For 20 years, this child has lived so lonely, and has never experienced even a complete Birthday.

He doesn't have any money, so he can't give He Yu any material things. What he can give is what He Yu wants, and there is only his own body.

Sorry, He Yu.

I have too few.

There is too little for you.

So what I can give you in the end...just a little thing like this, should make up for the illusion of your sixteen year old and the truth of your twenty-year-old. And after this...

Xie Qingcheng didn't think about it any longer. When he thought about it, his chest actually throbbed. He looked at him, and He Yu lowered his head to kiss him again. Xie Qingcheng didn't turn his head to avoid it. go.

It was raining harder and harder outside, and the two kissed in the car.

"Xie Qingcheng..." He Yu choked, "Xie Qingcheng..."

Xie Qingcheng was recited by him, his voice so helpless, so pious, so desperate...

The voice drilled into Xie Qingcheng's slightly intoxicated brain, and slowly, it became a dizzying gu.

Xie Qingcheng listened to him calling him, and felt his tears falling on his face, he slowly developed an unprecedented sadness and pity in his heart - is he really drunk?

He is really drunk...

"Xie Qingcheng..."

After He Yu called his name again with a crying voice, Xie Qingcheng raised his hand and put his arms around the back of He Yu's neck and took him down. He indulged himself, and when he took the initiative to kiss the heartbroken and confused young man, Xie Qingcheng said in a low voice, "Okay, okay, darling, don't cry."

He Yu said: "You must be fake...it's my hallucination...Xie Qingcheng never speaks to me like this...he never...he never..."

Xie Qingcheng was a little apprehensive when he looked at the madness, but he had already made up his mind that he would not care about anything tonight, this was the only response he could give to He Yu.

Last Response.

So when He Yu murmured in a low voice, "It's okay if it's fake... Would you like to accompany me... Do it with me..." Xie Qingcheng still did not escape.

The hot kiss pressed down again.

In the blur, Xie Qingcheng felt that he was crazy to do this kind of thing with He Yu in the open-air parking lot.

Although it is very late, their parking location is very remote, and there are no cars around, there is no guarantee that no one else will pass here.

He Yu didn't even close the car door tightly, so he started to take off his clothes. The boy has endured for a long time, his heart is very anxious, and he is sick.

"Wait a minute, close the door..."

He Yu squeezed his chin and kissed him, while expressing his unwillingness to settle down: "Don't. The legs are long and it's uncomfortable to close."

Xie Qingcheng: He Yu, in terms of sex, let go of it, but he will inevitably feel a little rough, and he likes to play and stimulate, which has nothing to do with whether he loves each other or not It doesn't matter, it's really his nature in this regard.

So even if Xie Qingcheng didn't intend to push him away, their actions were still somewhat forced in the end. The boys were playing too wildly, and Xie Qingcheng couldn't stand it.

He Yu and Xie Qing were entangled and kissed, and at the same time pulled Xie Qingcheng's belt buckle and pants chain without any rules.

Xie Qingcheng's buckles have always been fastened neatly, even meticulously. The buttons are all off.

The boy also ignored his brother's whispered swearing at him for his rude behavior, took off Xie Qingcheng's suit pants, and didn't even have the patience to take off his underwear first, so he pulled down his pants chain and put the He had endured until his angry **** were released.

As soon as the high-spirited **** that seeped water at the stem tip popped out, it was because Xie Qingcheng had done it with He Yu many times before, but the color change was inevitable.

No matter how many times I watch it, Xie Qingcheng still finds it hard to believe why someone has such a terrifying size.

And then He Yu did something that made his scalp tingle—

He Yu really doesn't seem to have a clear sense of reason. He first pressed the wet stem end against Xie Qingcheng's underwear. The prostatic fluid wetted the black cotton cloth. The cloth rubbed the head of the **** against Xie Qingcheng's acupoint, and pushed it against the ground from time to time, and the underwear was rubbed in a little, and the outline of the depression could be clearly seen.

The young man rubbed the man hard for a while through a thin, wet cloth barrier. The rough texture of the cloth aggravated the sexual stimulation when the two rubbed together. The tingling feeling of itching across the boot made He Yu's lower abdomen throbbing and heating, and he wished he could insert it right away to enjoy it.

But He Yu raised his eyes at this moment, and his eyes met with Xie Qingcheng, Xie Qingcheng's peach eyes that were holding back his emotions just looked at him like that, and he saw that his heart was agitated, thinking It was even heavier to sully the man's heart, he suddenly straightened up, half pulled Xie Qingcheng up with one hand, held his own **** with the other, and handed it to Xie Qingcheng's lips.

The current male college students are not good things, they are very aggressive, He Yu is wild, looking at Xie Qingcheng with wet eyes, and said hoarsely: "You help me blow. "

Xie Qingcheng was a little soft-hearted by him at first, how could he think that a bunny could do such a thing.

His face turned blue.

"This is not good, take it away."

He Yu ignored him, the red warning light on the wristband indicated his chaotic and excited heart at the moment.

He Yu grabbed Xie Qingcheng's hair and turned his face around, forcing him to face his genitals, and then took his **** to pestle his face, rubbing the wet stem end Xie Qing had thin lips.

"There's nothing wrong, it's just an illusion anyway... I'm uncomfortable, I'm dying, you go in... I want you to go in..."

Xie Qingcheng refused to let go, and when He Yu saw that it was not good to be soft, he came to be hard.

He pulled Xie Qingcheng's lower jaw and used force to hold him with half suffocation.

Xie Qingcheng's face slowly turned red because she couldn't breathe. In the end, she could only breathe a sigh of relief, and He Yu's eyes were dark, and at that time he hugged the back of his head , pulled him forward, and then involuntarily shoved his bloated **** into Xie Qingcheng's mouth.

"!"

"Fuck..." He Yuren was a former gentleman, but he would say swear words during sex, his fingers buried in Xie Qing Chengmo's hair tightened, the veins on his arms rose high, the boy was panting low Said, "It's cool..."

It was so cool, his baby was wrapped in Xie Qingcheng's wet mouth, it was wet and hot, he could see Xie Qingcheng's forced humiliation when he lowered his head, thank you Qing Cheng couldn't hold such a thick and long **** at all, and his eyes turned red when he was choked for a while, and a pair of eyes under his scattered forehead looked at him in confusion and embarrassment.

This sense of abuse and conquest is unprecedented, He Yushuang gasped lightly, stared at Xie Qingcheng, and said hoarsely: "Brother Xie..."

After speaking, he couldn't help but twitch and move forward. He inserted Xie Qingcheng's mouth several times, and the feeling was so comfortable that he raised his head slightly, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and swallowed saliva. .

This has to be changed from the past, and usually, He Yu will not be so rash.

Who knows if Xie Qingcheng will bite down.

But He Yu can't tell the difference between hallucinations and reality now, and he feels that Xie Qingcheng will not treat him like this, so he really "dare."

His eyes were completely wet and red from He Yu's rough thrusts, and he wanted to bite down several times, but he also knew that if he really bit down, He Yu would be a **** waste, and it seemed that he shouldn't To do this... Even for the sake of what He Yu had said for himself, Xie Qingcheng didn't do such a terrible thing in the end.

He Yu's thrusting was extremely comfortable, after all, the young man was too fierce, so he couldn't control it, it was too deep, the thick and hot stalk reached Xie Qingcheng's throat, and the **** thanked Xie Qing Cheng was about to retire, but the contraction of his throat stimulated He Yu to frown and pant lowly.

"Xie Qingcheng..." He said his name in a deep voice, "Xie Qingcheng...I like you..."

“I love you so much…”

When the boy's **** was pulled out of Professor Xie's mouth, it had already swelled to a considerable size. The round and rough stem was wet, and the ambiguous silver thread rubbed against Xie Qing's thin lips.

Xie Qingcheng was rubbed with silver threads on his face and coughed. He Yu lowered his head and kissed him before he could scold him.

As his lips and teeth intertwined, Xie Qingcheng suddenly broke away from him.

The noise is hoarse: "You're not too **** dirty!"

He Yu hugged the back of his head and gave him a deeper kiss.

He Yu then put Xie Qingcheng back on the seat, kissed him recklessly, and took off his underwear.

There was no oil on the car, but there was a box of condoms that had been in a personal spare a long time ago.

He Yu tore off the condom, put it on and slapped it a few times, and then pressed it against Xie Qingcheng's back hole, using the lubrication on the condom to insert it.

Lips endured the boy's huge and hot **** and sent it to his back hole.

, but He Yu did not pity him in this regard, and still insisted on slowly pushing his terrifying **** into Xie Qingcheng's shrinking hole, allowing the shrinking soft flesh to be slowly propped up by him.

"..." Xie Qingcheng's eyes were darkened, he felt that He Yu's **** was like a hot and hard blunt blade, and he was going to be cut open from the inside, stirring up the flesh and blood.

But he is the kind of person who is reluctant to say a word, even if it hurts, he is used to enduring it.

It hurts.

It was sore and hot.

He Yu was too thick and long, and the torture process was extraordinarily long. When He Yu was finally inserted into him, Xie Qingcheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, but that breath Before he could slow down, it became a very hoarse cry in his throat.

"Ah...!"

He Yu was crazy and thirsty. As soon as he got in, he started to push him, and it happened to be the most vulnerable point of Xie Qingcheng. Xie Qingcheng didn't expect him This time, I will do it so directly, I didn't react at all, and He Yu pressed his trembling fingers on the seat and pushed it frantically.

“Ah…ahhh…”

Too lewd, not even a bit of foreshadowing, the boy lost more patience in foreplay, he turned all his desires for Xie Qingcheng into the most direct and eager Push and plug. It seemed as if not interrupting Xie Qingcheng for even a second was a major loss to him.

Xie Qingcheng had **** with him before, at least before he fully fucked, he would have a little psychological preparation, this time it was completely absent.

The 20-year-old boy seems to be eager to take possession of the man under him. He is familiar with Xie Qingcheng's sensitive points, so as soon as he inserts it, he will go to that place and **** it hard, fast and hard , Xie Qingcheng didn't have time to take any precautions, he was pushed to the bed by him, his hoarse voice leaked out of the man's deep vocal cords, and moaned for a while before he suddenly realized the sound he made. , bit his lip again, and refused to make a sound.

But He Yu knew that he was being **** to the point of being stimulated, and in this position, he was not ambiguous at all, and at the point of Xie Qingcheng's prostate orgasm, he began to violently contradict him.

"Is it cool? Are you comfortable here?"

His hand clasped Xie Qingcheng's hand, Xie Qingcheng was reluctant to say a word, but He Yu could feel his fingertips shaking slightly.

"Is it comfortable to be done here?"

Xie Qingcheng frowned tightly, gasping for breath, he couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was, if he had to describe it, it should be severe pain mixed with great stimulation .

This is the feeling Xie Qingcheng had never experienced when he had **** with He Yu before. Except for the first time in the clubhouse, He Yu didn't do much foreplay, and almost every time he **** Xie Qingcheng in the future, he would do some foreshadowing and enrichment.

Such a rude, unpredictable slamming and rushing forward, and going straight to Xie Qingcheng's vulnerable point, only this time.

He Yu seemed to have made up his mind to play the hardest. Pulled out, and then changed Xie Qingcheng's position, let him lie on the side of the seat, slightly separated his legs, wrapped one of his own legs, and pressed his **** to Xie Qingcheng's acupoint again, rubbing erotically. With two clicks, he slammed into it again.

"Hmmm...!"

The intestinal wall was stretched to the limit all of a sudden, it was painful and numb, and the position of the side entry was deeper, and it could rub into some places that could not be exercised when lying on the back.

Xie Qingcheng's prostate **** was deep and sideways, He Yu **** him in this position, the hot **** with the sinews was almost pressed against that place, and it was densely packed. After dawdling non-stop for a while, He Yu didn't pull it out, and just hurriedly engaged him in such a small amount.

No matter how tough Xie Qingcheng is, he is also an ordinary person. He Yu was raped by He Yu in this place. The physical spasms were uncontrollable, his body trembled violently, and his breathing became heavier and faster.

And when Xie Qingcheng was already very sensitive, He Yu suddenly did something that made him even more unsupportable-He Yu pressed against him and entered him, while He reached forward with his hand, grabbed Xie Qingcheng's cock, and fondled it very erotically and passionately.

Being attacked back and forth, Xie Qingcheng couldn't help but let out a loud gasp, and then he groaned and locked it in his throat.

"Don't hold back, call out." He Yu's voice bewitched him.

"Do you know how tight and hot you are in the back? It's wet... The front is also hard... Brother Xie, you haven't released it for a long time, have you? When you're alone, do you ever think about how it feels when I **** you? Do you think about the way we made love and handjob?"

"Shut up..."

He Yu turned his face to the side, kissed the mole on his neck, kissed his jawline, then came over, kissed his lips, and tangled the tip of his tongue.

While he kissed Xie Qing intensely, he shrugged his **** forward, constantly thrusting, and gradually Xie Qingcheng's consciousness began to sink, and finally he He arched his body in He Yu's arms, almost tortured to the point of being miserable: "Don't...let go...don't touch...ah..."

But He Yu felt that he was about to arrive, where would he listen to him, the caressing in his hands was even more enthusiastic, and he quickly stroking Xie Qingcheng's penis, rubbing it wetly .

"Um... He Yu... He Yu you let go... You let go... ah...!"

The back was violently stimulated by the sensitive point of the prostate, and the front was played like this again. Xie Qingcheng couldn't bear it any longer. A few minutes later, the eyes suddenly turned white, the Jingguan opened wide, and the beautiful genital twitched in He Yu's palm and ejaculated.

When the mature man bit his lower lip and was forced to ejaculate, the pleasure of **** made his corridor tighten violently, He Yu originally wanted to tease Xie Qingcheng, but At this moment, Xie Qingcheng was caught off guard and was sucked out of control for a while, and was almost caught and shot out.

"I'm fucked... so sassy..." He Yu groaned, his breathing became heavier and heavier, he pulled out the already wet penis, adjusted his posture a little, and let himself After taking a deep breath, he suddenly grabbed something from the side, swiped it twice, hit Xie Qingcheng's wet back hole, and slammed into it—!

"Ah—!" Xie Qingcheng's eyes widened suddenly, he looked back vaguely, and immediately collapsed, "He Yu... He Yu, you fucking..."

He Yu twisted the **** he took off just now into a thick ball of cloth and stuffed it into Xie Qingcheng's body!

The cloth is different from the meat blade after all, it roughly rubs against the inner wall of Xie Qingcheng, and with the movements of He Yu's hand, he rapes the man who is **** one by one.

"He Yu! How dare you...!"

He Yu breathed lightly and put it to his ear: "You are going to pin me to death, what am I afraid of? Hmm? I will bite like this, Brother Xie, you also want to do it?"

Xie Qingcheng bit his lip hard, his peach blossom eyes seemed to be covered in rouge and turned red, he scolded brokenly: "Get out... Get out...! You pull it out!"

But He Yu is completely crazy today, if he is not crazy, he will be caught by Xie Qingcheng again, and he will not dare to say that Xie Qingcheng is sullen. He really had no reason, so not only did he not get his underwear out immediately, but still stuck it in his wet pussy, he suddenly put his hand against the place where Xie Qingcheng was ejaculating, and kneaded it skillfully. , not letting him continue to shoot.

“…!”

The release was halfway, but was abruptly stopped, Xie Qingcheng felt extremely uncomfortable, his always pale body was flushed red, bowed on the car seat, his clothes were scattered, his peach eyes opened absent-mindedly , was stabbed by He Yu with the cloth strips of his underwear, and some wet traces were forced out of the corners of his eyes.

"Release..." It was too uncomfortable, he made some noises intermittently, "Release...ah...don't fuck...this...ah..."

"Don't do this, what is it?"

"Don't do this? Is my brother trying to cum?"

Fingers caressed the mouth of the bell vaguely.

The lips were placed behind Xie Qingcheng's ear, and the noise was low: "Or Brother Xie doesn't like this kind of cloth **** and wants me to insert it and **** you? "

The voice is getting lower and lower, as if trying to deceive people.

His cock, which was already wet and hard in Xie Qingcheng's back acupoint, was rubbing against Xie Qingcheng's coccyx: "Do you want it? Do you feel how much it is? How hot is it, so that you can continue to orgasm... If you want, I'll **** it. Fuck it hard in your stomach..."

Where did Xie Qingcheng suffer from such coercion, his eyes were even redder than before.

He trembled: "You...you get out of here!"

He Yu listened to him swearing, his eyes darkened, he only felt more exciting, he was about to do something immoral, suddenly, a bunch of car lights swept over in the distance, scattered light on them inside the car.

—There is a car to park here!

This light made He Yu slightly awake. He Yu got up immediately and slammed the door that had not been closed just now. The inside of the car suddenly became very quiet, and the windows with privacy films were not afraid of revealing privacy.

He just breathed a sigh of relief, when suddenly his eyes darkened, his hair was grabbed, and the back of his head was slammed against the leather seat.

"Thank you, you—"

Xie Qingcheng was really humiliated and miserable by He Yu. After all, he was a married man, and he was so much older than He Yu. He was so exaggerated by this little bastard.

How can he bear such grievances with such a character?

Xie Qingcheng was really agitated, he didn't want to be controlled by others at all.

So after drinking, Xie Qingcheng, who was going to have **** with He Yu today, finally let go of some invisible shackles. The man who broke the chains was extremely aggressive. Even if he was the one who was entered, when he let go of the bed completely, there was a strong pressure to speak out.

So he sat up when He Yu got up and went to close the door, he straddled He Yu, grabbed He Yu's hair and raised his hand to give a slap, his eyes were fierce and hot.

"You're so fucking... you're a beast when you go to bed! In the future, any girl will have blood mold with you for 18 **** lifetimes!"

As soon as these two make love, the previous lingering and a little tenderness all turned into violent words and sex.

He Yu was slapped. He was a little stunned at first, but he reacted immediately. He raised his head, put his hand under Xie Qing's slightly open shirt, and touched his waist. He said hoarsely: "Well...then you are a hero to save the beauty. In order to prevent those girls from suffering, you have been doing these things with me, okay?"

Xie Qingcheng gave him another slap.

What kind of tricks are you playing? When you reach the age of 20, you will have to challenge different thrills, right?

"

He straddled He Yu's lap and gave He Yu a condescending look. He Yu was on his twentieth birthday today, and he wanted to tell Xie Qing about it in a serious way, so he wore a set of more formal clothes for the first time today. Now that He Yu's collar was opened, the tie was still tied around the boy's neck.

Then his back bowed slightly, and his red eyes stared fiercely at the young man under him. The man gritted his teeth and pulled out the fabric that He Yu had inserted in his corridor.

The inside of the car was very quiet, and I could hear the lewd sound of water when Xie Qingcheng slowly pulled the cloth strip out of the wet hole with his own hands. He Yu listened and watched the movements below him, his breathing became heavy, and his eyes were dyed red with lust.

He couldn't help but want to touch Xie Qingcheng: "Brother Xie..."

Xie Qingcheng pulled off his tie with the other hand and stopped him: "I said, let you sit still."

This process is really embarrassing and difficult to endure, the fabric is too rough, rubbing against the meat wall, making him tremble all over, when the whole thing is pulled out, Xie Qingcheng takes a breath, his legs are a little soft .

He threw the cloth aside, his eyes were against He Yu's increasingly dark eyes, He Yu was undoubtedly stimulated by his own actions to deal with the temporary dildo, and his breathing changed. It was getting thicker and heavier, and his hands were rubbing and fumbling under his shirt, and a low groan came out of his nose, trying to push Xie Qingcheng down and **** him.

But Xie Qing put his arm down and held him down, his tone was an absolute command, and he ordered him again: "Sit down!"

Peach eyes are fierce.

Grit your teeth.

"Sit down!"

He Yu's Adam's apple rolled: "Xie Qingcheng, what are you doing..."

When he suppressed others fiercely, he also revealed a fragile beauty that did not violate harmony.

"What do you say I'm going to do? You think you're a year older, so you can treat me like this in this kind of thing? Do you really think I can't play?"

Xie Qingcheng said, his hand went down, and suddenly he supported He Yu's penis, pressed it to his back hole, then frowned, endured the pain, moved his waist, Little by little, he inserted that hot, hard, hot **** in.

"Brother Xie, you—!"

He was so strong that he had to teach him a lesson, but He Yu was still too stimulated.

When he sat down to the end, He Yu couldn't help it at all, raised his head and let out a low, heavy breath.

His **** was completely wrapped in Xie Qing's soft and tight pussy, and the sensitive inner wall was sucking him rhythmically. It's really exciting, and it's really comfortable.

He Yu put his arms around Xie Qingcheng's waist and leaned his head on the back of the chair, his apricot eyes full of moist water vapor. He looked at the man sitting on top of him, Xie Qingcheng's shirt had already been rubbed and half taken off by him, the snow-white shirt was like a half-open lotus, slung over his elbow, looking up, it was the handsome man His eyebrows, with some "no matter where I am, I want to be your father" temperament, are seeking control over sex.

Before he had **** with He Yu, Xie Qingcheng was a straight man. He had no interest in **** men, especially men who were younger than him. He even frowned when he heard it.

This determines that although he is a man and really does it with He Yu, he doesn't really want to sleep with He Yu. When did he sleep with He Yu, not to satisfy the desires of the young man? It was all about helping the poor.

It's also a loss. When Dad was looking for control, he never thought of counter-pressing He Yu, and he didn't need to intervene to prove that he was a man.

As it is now, it's still He Yu who is completely out of breath?

Xie Qingcheng was kneeling on the spacious rear seat of the Grand Cullinan. Because he was still too tall, he had to lower his head to avoid hitting the roof of the car—he just filled Twenty-year-old He Yu was pressed between the backs of the rear seats and began to move his waist up and down, back and forth.

He Yu couldn't do it all of a sudden. He was slapped to death, and the monitoring circle in his hand became popular.

But this red is not dangerous, just a red of lust.

He Yu wanted to push him up, but Xie Qingcheng took away his bow tie with a sullen face and held him: "Don't move. You dare to move and try."

He Yu whimpered softly: "Brother Xie..."

Xie Qingcheng bit his lower lip and sat silently on He Yu's lap, letting his **** twitch slowly in his body.

"Brother..." He Yu was very uncomfortable, raised his head, and could only feel Xie Qingcheng sitting up and down, twitching himself, it felt very cool, it made his scalp hairy It was numb, but it wasn't enough to quench his thirst, because Xie Qingcheng was not fast, he wanted to hit him like crazy and wanted to enter him, but Xie Qingcheng could only ride like this.

He was really about to cry: "Brother... hurry up... you... sit harder..."

Xie Qingcheng moved for a while, took a breath, and let go of He Yu's tie,