Case File Compendium

Chapter 221: We want to pretend to be fake (1)

He Yu didn't expect Xie Qingcheng to hear about this, so there was no surprise.

Xie Qingcheng also fully understood this point.

He was very sharp, and when the maid came in to clean and change the sheets, he realized that something was wrong.

Under normal circumstances, even if you are staying in a hotel, it is impossible for the waiter to change the bedding every day, not to mention this is He Yu's usual bedroom? And He Yu's sheets were very clean, and it could be seen that they were newly laid not long ago, so there was no need to change them at all. But the maid removed the old sheets.

Xie Qingcheng knew that this was Duan Wen checking the authenticity of the relationship between He Yu and him. After all, if He Yu was really doing it for his own selfish desires, then if he brought him back, it would be impossible for him to do nothing.

Duan Wen is not stupid, and he doesn't trust He Yu that much, so he sent someone to check to see if He Yu had other plans.

This trick is so disgusting, but now they have no choice but to play the play as realistically as possible.

So this night, the atmosphere became very strange.

Although Xie Qingcheng and He Yu don't quarrel anymore, they just don't quarrel anymore.

Emotional matters, none of them explained.

Because there is no position.

To explain one's feelings, the first thing is to know that the other person cares about this feeling.

Xie Qingcheng is very heart-to-heart. He feels that his current situation is similar to that of divorced Li Rouqiu. When Li Rouqiu came back to see him on New Year's Eve, if he suddenly said, "Brother Xie, I have no feelings for him. , I have nothing to do with him", then he would only feel embarrassed and inexplicable as his ex.

Do not do to others what you do not want to do to others, Xie Qingcheng knew that the naval battle had broken He Yu's heart, although He Yu had let go of his hatred, how could he still love like yesterday Again, so if he went to say to He Yu at this time, "He Yu, I have no feelings for Chen slow, I have nothing to do with him", it must make He Yu also feel baffled.

As for He Yu? This guy is smarter.

He made a confession to Xie Qingcheng before, he made a **** mess for Xie Qingcheng, and gave so much affection, but Xie Qingcheng never accepted him, and even could Sex and love are very clearly separated, and I always advise myself not to waste my feelings on my uncle. Although He Yu had seen the broken little fire dragon, he had been rejected too many times. He didn't dare to think about whether Xie Qingcheng fell in love with him. He was extremely inferior in his heart. He always felt that no one wanted him. This inferiority complex made him show his teeth and claws, but he was very timid.

The young man of literature and art thought very sadly, oh, that little fire dragon should just be Xie Qingcheng's guilt for his death, it's nothing.

Since they don't like each other anymore, it's already very good to have such peace. Some things don't need to be mentioned anymore.

They are like middle school students who have not yet broken their minds, no one dares to step on that line easily, and they get along with each other with some guesswork, some anxiety, and even a little bit of caution, No one has the courage, and they don't think they have the position to tell the sadness and love that still exists in their hearts.

After taking a bath in the evening, He Yu and Xie Qing put on the bed, the goose down quilt was covered, and only the two of them were left in the face-to-face world, and it was not easy to see each other in the dark place their faces, they were like dragons in a dark nest, identifying each other's positions almost entirely by their breath.

He Yu whispered, "Do you know what I'm thinking of now."

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"I think we are like underground parties, fake couples during the civil war between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party. After finishing the work of the organization during the day, we have to do the eyeliner after closing the door at night. 24 hours a day, every minute and every hour Acting every second."

Xie Qingcheng sighed, this kid really came from an editor: "...then have you finished your daytime espionage work?"

"Done."

Xie Qingcheng knew that He Yu had successfully sent the data of the rapid cold light back to the headquarters.

With this data, it won't be long before the Dreambreaker's full-scale attack will begin, and before that, all they have to do is to lurk inside Mandela as much as possible to do Coping, the longer the better.

Xie Qingcheng is actually very suitable to be an underground party during the war years, because under normal circumstances, he has almost no personal emotions, and he can clearly distinguish the importance of things and the matters of flesh and blood To him, it's actually irrelevant. Since Duan Wen's suspicions can only be dispelled by having some substantive relationship on this bed, he will naturally focus on the overall situation.

So he propped up the quilt and struggled for a while before asking him in a low voice, "So... that... would you like it?"

“…”

Several seconds of silence.

It has been so long...for many, many years, this is the first time that Xie Qingcheng is in depression, and it is rare to have some fun, because at this moment he suddenly feels that He Yu is really like nineteen years old.

He was silent for a while, and he asked, "Huh? Which one?"

He Yu didn't realize that Xie Qingcheng was deliberately tossing him, and he was even more embarrassed: "Just...that."

Xie Qingcheng: "I don't understand."

He Yu met Xie Qingcheng's eyes at a loss, the pair of eyes made He Yu stunned for a moment, and then he reacted: "You understand."

He Yu didn't expect Xie Qingcheng's attitude, he was stunned for a moment, if it was before, he must have wanted to ask Xie Qingcheng - don't you care how Chen Yan feels?

As for Xie Qingcheng, although he was imprisoned at He Yu's house for more than ten days, he had already seen that He Yu and Anthony were not a couple at all, but bed companions at most. But even if he is a bed partner, he is not comfortable, and he will probably ask a question knowingly, then you don't **** care about Xie Lishen?

But after the incident, apart from emotional issues, they talked a lot, He Yu no longer wanted to hurt Xie Qingcheng, Xie Qingcheng didn't seem to want to mention Anthony anymore what a mess.

The two sharp knives between them that have tortured each other for too long have not been pulled out yet, but none of them want to pierce deeper. It's not that they don't mind each other's feelings, it's just that Lone Dragon and Lone Dragon are intertwined. They see the scars on each other's bodies, and they are no longer willing to hurt each other, even if they are still uncomfortable.

He Yu had done so many animal things before, but this time he seemed a little helpless and jerky: "Then, then we..."

"...Just use it as an office....If there is no other choice, you can only not pay too much attention to it. You can't have a showdown with Duan Wen because of this kind of thing, right?"

“…”

The relationship between the two of them broke out because of revenge, misunderstanding, infatuation, and lingering.

The only thing I haven't been so embarrassed about.

He Yu lay face to face with him for a while, but still felt inappropriate. The relationship between the two of them was finally restored to what it is now, and he didn't want to act rashly. The young man was entangled, and suddenly thought of something, rustling his hands, he took something in by the side of the bed pillow. Xie Qingcheng was relatively straightforward in this regard. For a moment, he thought he thought He Yu was holding a cover, but he couldn't see the dark bedding.

Xie Qingcheng couldn't help narrowing his eyes: "What are you doing with your phone in?"

He Yu coughed lightly: "I don't think you're in good health...I'm thinking, or we...still act?"

Xie Qing was puzzled and frowned, "Acting? How to act this?"

He Yu licked his lips, and became even more embarrassed: "That's it. It's what we do or do, but what we can do is either true or false, just like an actor acting in a bed scene. It's good to smell it after a while."

Xie Qingcheng is still puzzled: "...how can it be called both true and false?"

He Yu gave up, he felt that it was useless to go around with Xie Qingcheng, so he took a wireless earphone, put it on himself, and handed another one to Xie Qingcheng, and then said: "Look Movie."

Xie Qingcheng: "..."

Comrade He Yu, a genius in the world, came up with the solution, that is to do it yourself.

Finish this problem as soon as possible, so that you can talk about work with your colleagues under the quilt, so as not to be seduced by your colleagues and unable to control yourself.

He Yu went to a website casually, and the fluorescent reflection of his mobile phone was on his handsome face. , asked a question while browsing the page.

"What kind do you want to see."

Xie Qingcheng: "…Do I want to see it too?"

“…you don’t look, can you?”

Xie Qingcheng thought that even if he looked at it, it would be useless. He had always lacked interest in such things. .

How can I say this to He Yu?

And when you think about it carefully, although this method sounds outrageous at first, it is the solution with the least loss for them. Xie Qingcheng therefore said: "That's what you want, you can do it as you please."

He Yu found a high-rated and high-click on the homepage, and Xie Qingcheng and Xie Qingcheng wore headphones and looked at a screen.

In addition to doing things, the two of them can't help but feel ironic and absurd. I really can't think of the day when the two of them will enjoy a midnight movie together under a quilt.

Very numb.

He Yu: "What do you think?"

"Not much."

He Yu said: "How about I change the Mandarin."

“…” Xie Qingcheng, “Also.”

He Yu changed the film. This time he didn't want this kind of industrial film. He found a domestic couple to take a selfie. It is full of emotion, and it is a native language conversation, which can directly stimulate the brain without going through the brain translation system.

In a few minutes.

Xie Qingcheng looked at it, frowned and said, "Do you think this woman looks familiar?"

“…is a bit.”

"She looks like Nurse Zhou from our former hospital."

He Yu was not very interesting to watch, so when he heard it and thought about it, he immediately closed the box.

“…I’ll get another one.”

"Then be careful and look for it."

It was such an embarrassing and glamorous thing, but Xie Qingcheng said a kind of temperament of seniors guiding juniors to do ppt. He Yu was made even more embarrassed, so he simply exited the page entirely, opened another section, glanced around, and picked a pleasing one to start playing.

This time he is looking for two male lead roles.

However, the two Homo sapiens in the movie have chest hair longer than that of the chimpanzees in the zoo, and the sound is more terrifying than the sound of an African elephant spraying water. Xie Qingcheng watched it for less than a minute. He took off his headphones: "It's better to watch the animal world than watching this."

He Yu thinks too, what and what.

He closed the website, turned his eyes and looked at Xie Qingcheng. With the dim light of his mobile phone, He Yu could clearly see Xie Qingcheng's face at such a close distance. His gaze fumbled over Xie Qing's jade-white face, his knife-like eyebrows, and lingered in those peach blossom eyes that were frozen and foggy.

No matter how indulgent those films were, they couldn't compare to Xie Qingcheng's silent glance at him.

He Yu is manic-depressed because of his feelings for Xie Qingcheng. He obviously wants to be as strong as a city, why is his heart so soft as long as he is by his side, he just wants to kiss Xie Qing Cheng's cool thin lips?

Even just thinking about it, my heart is hot and hot, and my belly is on fire.

His eyes were slightly red, staring at each other without blinking.

But Xie Qingcheng didn't notice it yet, and asked, "Can't you find a decent one?"

He Yu: "…"

"Out of stock?"

“…”

Xie Qingcheng felt that this might be really embarrassing the child, doing this kind of thing with an uncle who has no emotional entanglement. Forget it, you should do this kind of trouble yourself, so he said, "Why don't you give me your phone, and I'll help you find it."

He Yu said in a hoarse voice: "What experience do you have? I used to help you make courseware, but you don't even have a restricted-grade movie in your computer."

As soon as these words came out, they both fell silent.

They rarely mention what happened a few years ago now, whether it is pain or warmth, as if those past have become scars that cannot be healed.

He Yu spoke without hesitation at this moment, as if pulling them back to the university campus three or four years ago, when the two of them didn't make any mistakes before.

In the lingering memories, He Yu stared at Xie Qingcheng's face with good eyes, the redness in his eyes gradually no longer just because of embarrassment and peace, and brought some other emotions .

He looked at Xie Qingcheng's blind eyes.

Looking at Xie Qing's white hair.

He looked at a person who was once so brilliant, like wax that burned to the end of his life, and from brilliant to downfall, he missed these times.

This blind eye does not belong to me, this gray hair does not belong to me, the years are flooding... Even if this person is damaged to the point, it no longer belongs to me.

He Yu staggered back from the loss of his soul and crawled back from the Abi Hell - he only saw a damaged Xie Qingcheng who was taken away by others.

He couldn't actually pretend to be magnanimous and calm.

He just didn't want to hurt anymore, so he pretended not to care.

In fact, he still can't let go.

His feelings for Xie Qingcheng can only be intense love, peace, letting go, relief... It's all fake and fake.

It seemed that he finally felt the danger in He Yu's expression, Xie Qing was silent, and turned his face to one side, but it was too late.

He Yu suddenly turned over and pressed Xie Qingcheng under him. He held Xie Qingcheng's chin to prevent him from turning his eyes away. Sadness burned in the heart of the literary youth After hearing the original, he did not wait for Xie Qingcheng to react, and suddenly lowered his head and kissed Xie Qingcheng's lips, his heavy and hot breath gushed out, brushing his skin and burning his heart. The kiss was incoherent and unpredictable, like the counterattack of a beast that had been cornered.

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At the end of this rude and impetuous kiss, He Yu took a deep breath, propped himself on the quilt and muttered: "I actually have a nice one, but I'm afraid you'll get angry... no Dare to take it out. But... I've been watching it for the past few years... I really want to be with you, without quarreling... Go and have a look... Look at our past... You... this time, would you like to come with me? "

As soon as He Yu said this, Xie Qingcheng knew which film he was referring to.

He wanted to break free from He Yu, but He Yu put an earphone in Xie Qingcheng's ear, raised his hand and opened the screen, without even looking at it, I found the video that has been saved in the player.

The breathing of the twenty-year-old rainy night caught their ears. He Yu watched this video for nearly three years. Even if he didn't look at the picture, he could know what the two people in the video were doing. What will be the move.

Although Xie Qingcheng already knew that He Yu had such a thing in his hand on the day he gave the medical report, and watched the video, but seeing it again, he still felt very stimulated.

"Do you think it's okay?"

Xie Qingcheng's face was pale, but he refused to be in chaos. And He Yu had already taken a step back, watching the film to solve it himself is the best way.

So he said as calmly as possible: "Very ordinary. Mainly I don't have the hobby of watching my own video tapes. Let's change a copy."

“…”

He Yu stared at him for a while, he wanted to bear it, but finally he couldn't bear it, he said: "Xie Qingcheng... Did Anthony tell you that he and I sleep every day, And said I showed him this video?"

“…”

Seeing that Xie Qingcheng was silent, He Yu's eyes were red, some were grievances, some were angry, and some were burning desires: "...he lied to you! This video is He saw it from Duan Wen, he's a pervert! It's not me! Who has slept with him! He lied to you! He framed me!"

Xie Qing was at a loss for words and was stunned.

In fact, from a rational point of view, he has no control over who He Yu sleeps with, and He Yu has never established any relationship with him, not to mention that they have completely broken up at that time, and have no connection. , He Yu is free to sleep with whomever he wants.

The most troublesome thing in Xie Qingcheng's heart was that Xie Li knew what had happened between them. At this time, hearing He Yu's denial, his heart trembled and his mind became a little confused. When he was dizzy, he was a little confused and at a loss for words, and said: "You don't talk about perverted and perverted things first, or another one..."

But He Yu was uncomfortable and irrational, and he was faintly mad, and his mind was not clear for a moment. "Two words.

He tortured even more.

Does he think he wants to see it?

But in the past three years, there was no one around him, no one... You know, in the past three years, he can only touch the residual warmth of that night from the mirror...

He looked at this video tape, and sometimes even felt extremely tired and sad after the impulse, because he would think of the twentieth birthday, when Xie Qingcheng once said a happy birthday to him.

It was the only sincere greeting in his life.

At that time, he knew that he was pitiful, and only one person treated him sincerely in twenty years, but he also felt that he was happy, because after twenty years there was finally one person who treated him sincerely.

Who knew that the only person who truly loved him, he eventually missed it.

"I know what he said to you...but that's not true...that's not true." He Yu spoke hoarsely, his voice could not tell whether he was angry or aggrieved, "I didn't put I showed him the video, but I didn't… I didn't tell him our private affairs!"

Xie Qingcheng has been made unable to think rationally in these words and He Yu's emotions, he can't get around at this moment, only He Yu is a little crazy and extremely wronged in his eyes face, buzzing in his head.

: "Can you believe me, you said you would believe me."

“…”

"Xie Qingcheng, I've watched this video back and forth a hundred and eighty times. I like it very much, and I feel it. I don't want to change it."

In the end, it turned out to be a bit of a rogue tone.

But he didn't lie. Between the two entangled, Xie Qingcheng could already feel the heat under the quilt rising. A fierce and ferocious beast. He Yu's face is still the same as when he was a teenager, very beautiful, even beautiful, but the evil beast released by He Yu is very fierce, and it makes people tremble.

Xie Qingcheng came back to his senses: "You..."

"You said it yourself." Although He Yu was still restrained, there was even some grievances from young people in his voice, but every word was like a beast that slowly stepped on before it was slaughtered. Claw Print, "We're going to work like this tonight. Rubbing outside will make it look like a little bit."

He Yu said, pushing Xie Qingcheng's abdomen through his pants.

Xie Qing was pale and grabbed the sheet at once, but he didn't say a word.

Damn... Forget it, he also gave up thinking. In any case, he must have some relationship with He Yu today, because there are actually a pair of eyes watching in the dark - to see if they are real.

Although they want to do it themselves, they don't really do it to the end, but they have to make an appearance.

In fact, they are still too naive at the moment. How can two people who have been so fiercely entangled in the past, but are still inextricably intertwined now, really be able to control themselves in this "bed scene"?

The video in the headphones continued to play, and in addition to the sound of rain, the sound of gasping, whispering, and even the sound of copulation lingered in their ears at that time.

Suddenly—

"Xie Qingcheng...Xie Qingcheng...I like you..."

Vaguely, it was heard that the twenty-year-old He Yu confessed to Xie Qing when he was having sex.

“I like you…”

This voice is close to the pinna, but far away from the past. The boy in the earphone is talking about holding a sincere heart for the rest of his life, and keeps saying, I love you.

I was caught off guard when I heard this familiar voice, saying this familiar but incomparably distant words, Xie Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, as if a shot had been shot in the heart, all the blood rushed to the front. surging deep into the chest. He Yu also stopped.

“…”

He Yu dared not look into Xie Qingcheng's eyes again, for fear of losing his mind.

What he said was just rubbish.

So he turned Xie Qingcheng over and turned his back to him, he stroked Xie Qingcheng's thin waist, leaned over and kissed the scar with his hot lips back.

He said lowly and vaguely, "Will you put your legs together."

Although he didn't know Xie Qingcheng's specific condition, he had already seen that Xie Qingcheng's health was very poor. Although his heart was burning like fire, his behavior was still restraint. During the action, he glanced at the mobile phone that he had left aside. The screen had already played the scene of the two of them having **** in the car. Xie Qingcheng played it very open that day, and hoarsely under He Yu. Calling for the bed, he heard himself asking Xie Qingcheng: "Is it cool? Is it comfortable for you here?"

"Is it comfortable to be done here?"

At the same time, he made a grunting sound when he was wearing a condom in and out of Xie Qingcheng's body.

These voices made He Yu and Xie Qingcheng unbearable at the moment, as if the old days had returned to their souls, forcing them to think no more.

In the net, he couldn't see anything, and he slaughtered when he pulled his neck, like a fish in an anvil, as if he would die, so his hearing and sense of touch became very clear, and he couldn't get rid of the extremely promiscuous movement when he had **** with He Yu. It was terribly hot, and it was He Yu who leaned over him without any pressure.

He heard the rustling movement behind him, he knew that it was He Yu taking off his underwear and his clothes, he closed his eyes tightly, caught off guard, there was a hot rod The ferocious, terrifyingly thick male genitalia was like a flesh dragon coming out of a hole, and slammed into the gap between his thighs and legs.

Xie Qingcheng couldn't help clenching the snow-white sheets, trembling all over.

The feeling turned out to be worse than the real entry, they really seemed to be two people who had to have **** for the benefit, and then had to seek as little physical **** as possible.

Xie Qingcheng hunched his back and tensed his body, enduring this storm of love, the bed was shaking violently under them, He Yu couldn't help but lean forward, almost arching out. Goose down duvet outside.

But even if He Yu got out of control, he would not take the initiative to let people see Xie Qingcheng being manipulated by him.

He stretched out his hand suddenly, wrapped Xie Qingcheng's shoulders, dragged him down, and dragged him deeper into the quilt, he almost completely enveloped him, trapping him in his own shadow Underneath, the crotch kept swaying and ramming for a moment. Even if it was just leg sex, they were doing it too intensely, and there was a clear sound of water popping in the room, which was no different from the actual sound of **** on the video.

The only difference may be that He Yu did not speak, and Xie Qingcheng refused to speak out.

They don't say it, but the 20-year-old He Yu and the 33-year-old Xie Qingcheng will say it for them, and their **** conversations are constantly coming from the headphones.

"Ah...ah..." In the earphone, Xie Qingcheng groaned hoarsely and collapsed, and that voice made He Yu hear that Xie Qingcheng at this moment was also lewdly under him Shaking his waist, his legs were wide open and he had the illusion of being **** by his pussy.

He Yu felt a rush of heat in his lower abdomen, and his spine kept churning. bear. When He Yu's body was full of anger, it was actually a little swollen, upturned, and stomping fiercely, with jutting blood vessels and veins on it. When such a majestic genital is inserted, it can be pushed to the depths beyond the reach of ordinary people. Even if it is outside prostitution, when the push is intense, the raised and sturdy stems will be hot and rubbed to the upper part of the thighs and legs. , rubbing against Xie Qingcheng's perineum.

That kind of stimulation is so torturous.

Xie Qingcheng asked himself that he was not a person with strong desires. Before he was successfully trained by He Yu, he was even a little cold, but He Yu was different.

Because even if he doesn't want to admit it, he still loves him deep down.

When they have to separate.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter in Brooklyn.

In the heart-to-heart battle after the reunion.

He still loves him.

Before He Yu left him, he didn't know that the love in his heart was actually much deeper than what he could perceive, just like he never knew that he faced He Yu When it comes to lust, there are far more reactions that can be provoked than he himself thinks.

What's worse is the crazy foul language they used to make love from the earphones, He Yu is playing with him while talking dirty and rough between men Love words: "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, haven't you? Have you been holding back without blasphemy? You are alone Have you ever thought about how it feels when I **** you? Would you think about the way we made love and handjob?"

This conversation has been passed for too long, and Xie Qingcheng has long forgotten.

I heard it clearly again today, Xie Qingcheng only felt that the blood was boiling, and even the edge of the ear showed a magnificent thin red.

These words, three or four years ago, he was ashamed to hear, but now they are even more disgusting, as if the twenty-year-old He Yu was questioning him now.

He was asking him—

Xie Qingcheng, during the three years I was away, have you ever done anything with others? Have you ever masturbated? Have you ever thought about how I once **** you? Have you ever thought of us? Masturbate as if you were having sex?

Even if He Yu really asked these questions now, Xie Qingcheng would not answer them.

But in fact, Xie Qingcheng's few venting times in the past three years were indeed just like the 20-year-old He Yu forced to ask, it was he who thought about He Yu that had the desire, It was because of He Yu that he was almost tragically released. The feeling that the secret seemed to be spied through made Xie Qingcheng's psychological defense line more and more broken, and at this time, because He Yu's **** were pushed too deeply and too violently, he accidentally rubbed his perineum into it, rudely. It was inserted into Xie Qingcheng's hole.

"Ah...!"

He Yu was stunned by this sound.

He Yu originally thought that Xie Qingcheng had no desire for himself. After all, he knew Xie Qingcheng. Since Xie Qingcheng and Chen Wan were together, he would never be able to treat others. No more thoughts.

But he didn't expect that Xie Qingcheng would sink into his feelings and groan during **** with his own legs.

He couldn't tell whether he was uncomfortable or excited.

The reason for the discomfort is needless to say, but the excitement is because He Yu does not have that much moral sense. In fact, no matter what, he always believed in his heart that Xie Qingcheng belonged to him, and Chen Wan was the **** who took advantage of it. To be honest, even if one day Xie Qingcheng and Chen Wan went abroad to get a certificate and get married, as long as he was driven crazy, even if he trampled on public order and good customs, he could **** Xie Qingcheng day and night behind Chen Wan's back, even in front of Chen. Slow face adultery Xie Qingcheng.

He Yu stopped his movements for a while, he gasped heavily, raised his hand to rub Xie Qingcheng's buttocks, then put his hand in to touch Xie Qingcheng's back hole.

"Don't...don't touch..."

This is the first time Xie Qingcheng resisted him so fiercely tonight.

Xie Qingcheng was in the midst of chaos, and seemed to put things like "tasks" and "organizations" behind a little bit. Instinct prevailed. He didn't want He Yu to notice his own desires. So he was almost avoiding something, trying to avoid He Yu's temptation.

But the bed is so big and the space out of the quilt is so big, he can't escape in the end, he is pressed tightly by He Yu, and he hears He Yu lying on top of him He was breathing heavily, the hot breath brushing behind his ears.

"Stay still."

"..." Xie Qingcheng stretched his body tightly, biting his lower lip, his eyes were red, and he could feel He Yu's finger pads rubbing his acupoints.

At that moment, the breathing of the man behind him became heavier.

"Why are you wet."

No matter how rational Xie Qingcheng was, he felt angry at this time. He gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "...This is a **** reaction that a normal person should have."

He Yu made no comment, he looked at the man under him, no one knew what he was thinking. It was only after a long period of silence that He Yu suddenly forcibly turned Xie Qingcheng over, forcing him to face him.

He looked at Xie Qingcheng's peach blossom eyes, and then without any warning leaned over and kissed Xie Qingcheng's slightly panting lips. Mixed with too many emotions, together with the desire to spread the sky and the earth, poured directly into Xie Qingcheng's breath.

While kissing him fiercely, he caressed Xie Qingcheng's body recklessly. Between the messy pillows and quilts, he shredded Xie Qingcheng's only remaining clothes and ripped them off, He folded Xie Qingcheng's legs and rubbed Xie Qingcheng's perineum and soft **** with his hot and huge penis. , sticky and indistinguishable.

Xie Qingcheng's body trembled slightly. To speak of rationality, he knew that he would not want to have **** with He Yu now, but in the face of too crazy **** desire, rationality often collapsed.

Xie Qingcheng seems to have been hypnotized by the previous passion of the two in the video, and he was fascinated. He couldn't struggle out of this quagmire... Or maybe it was just because this person was He Yu, so He was doomed from the beginning to sink in and not get out.

He Yu kept rubbing against his underside, and the very raised stem tip would be inserted into Xie Qing's wet and shrinking back hole almost every time, but He Yu still had a bit of self-restraint, he also knew The original purpose of the two of them was just to act for Duan Wen, but they didn't plan to do it.

He then bit Xie Qingcheng's ear and whispered the classic line that almost all scumbags would come to bed once: "Brother...don't be afraid, relax...I Just rub, I won't go in."

He said, his buttocks pushed forward, the hot **** slammed into Xie Qingcheng's hole, the wet **** pressed against the same sticky and lustful flesh hole, and slammed into the hole Grinding at once.

Xie Qingcheng frowned suddenly, neck