Case File Compendium

Chapter 64: Uncut (1)

The other person breathed into his lungs instantly.

After going through those **** things before, where is Xie Qingcheng willing to stay in such a closed environment with this pervert, he forced He Yu's hand away, his eyes were burning, and he lowered his voice : You get out of the way. "He Yu let go of him, lowered his eyes and smiled: "Why don't you blow it, you blow it, I'm here to watch."

"Get out of the way."

"Don't be in such a hurry. Look, your hair is still wet. He Yu raised his hand again, his fingertips brushed the tip of Xie Qingcheng's dripping hair, and was waved away by Xie Qingcheng .

It was all red, and his voice became hoarse by an octave: "It's wet here too."

But he's used to being calm and won't explode easily. The behavior of yelling and yelling is a gaffe in his eyes. Like a bayonet, it was about to slash He Yu's neck.

"Get out of the way!"

"Um. I'll get out of the way and let you go out and find that note?"

"Tiao..." Xie Qingcheng paused, only to realize that He Yu was talking about Chen slow. Such insulting slang words like Tiaozi should not have come out of the mouth of a scholar like He Yu.

But He Yu's gentleness is only superficial, and he is a beast.

Xie Qingcheng squinted his eyes: have you been staring at us?" Us.

So they're both "we", aren't they?

He Yu was blazing coldly again.

Thinking of the previous episodes, from wearing clothes in the hospital to making phone calls when an accident occurs. Who would a normal man pay such attention to another male elder? I am so blind that I cannot see it! I ate a meal with this kind of person and talked very happily.

That note is a pervert who went through the back door, how do you want to be treated by him when you are so close to him?" Xie Qingcheng was also angry, he thought that He Yu was just looking for trouble: "Don't put your distorted mentality on others. What are you talking about?" The lava in He Yu's heart was flowing, he narrowed his eyes and couldn't see his anger: "I'm talking about it? If it weren't for me, you would have been kissed by him just now, and you don't even know it yourself. , I know that I sleep and sleep, I can see clearly from behind"

"You are sick, He Yu!" Xie Qingcheng was completely angry, "He kissed me? How old is he? You must have a degree of paranoia! You think everyone is with you Same neurosis."

"Did you like him?" Xie Qingcheng gritted his teeth: "Did you not know that there is a word called friend in the modern Chinese dictionary."

"Friend? What kind of friend would be so kind to you, and I deliberately took a leave to watch a movie with you. I was afraid that you would be cold and took off your clothes to cover you. Can you use your brain?" He Seeing that Xie Qingcheng didn't believe in himself at all, he was so angry that his head was smoking, "He just wants you!"

"What the **** are you talking about?" Xie Qing was stunned, "He's not the same as you at all."

"He's different from me? Yes, Officer Chen is indeed different from me, sunny and obedient, so do you like him?"

"I have nothing to say to you." Xie Qingcheng didn't want to deal with this lunatic anymore and wanted to go out.

He Yu resisted him, and the two of them fought in this stretched and cramped place.

He Yu controlled this man who made him unable to sleep peacefully for many days. He was beaten and groaned, but he suffered, and then pinched Xie Qingcheng's face, forcing him Turning his head, Sen Senran said: "If you don't like it, stay away from the police.

I said, he is not a good thing! "Are you crazy, He Yu? What does it have to do with you who am I near or far from? Who are you?" He Yu suddenly became expressionless, but the more expressionless he was, the more terrifying he became. It was as if he didn't see his heart. He stared at Xie Qingcheng for a while and suddenly smiled. The smile was cold and a little morbid: ... I think you are really menopausal. You are too forgetful." He suddenly put his own He threw the phone in front of Xie Qingcheng, and drew the photo of the absurd night he spent with him in a row, and reached it in front of Xie Qingcheng!

Although it was only a half-length sleeping face photo, but only the hickeys on the collarbone on the side of the neck, Xie Qingcheng could already recall how intense the action at that time was, which made his ears blush, and his desire was almost pierced through the screen. It took a second to recognize that it was a photograph from that night. A photo of him and He Yu after the night.

Xie Qingcheng's head buzzed and there was a slight tinnitus.

He was going to grab it, but He Yu had a plan to hold him down faster than him. What the **** do you want to do! "Xie Qingcheng looked like he was about to break his teeth.

"I just wanted to take a souvenir. But—" He Yu clenched Xie Qing's soft black hair and forced him to look at the evidence on his phone.

He stared deeply at Xie Qingcheng's face, looked at it for a while, and then said, "Now I found out that its real use seems to be to treat your Alzheimer's."

“…”

"Didn't you forget who I am and what happened that night?" As soon as you saw the photo, you immediately remembered who made You, a man who has been empty for many years, was so cool that night. more effective than any medicine.

"Brother Xie, don't you deny me now?" The young man's words and the screen of his mobile phone burned Xie Qingcheng's eyes. Xie Qingcheng has dealt with many things, but This is the first time such a beast thing has happened. Even he didn't know what to do with it. He wanted to turn his face away, but He Yu refused, clutching his hair ruthlessly and without pity, forcing him to look at himself, he simply closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Congratulations, I..."

"Yeah. I'd love to hear more of you." Xie Qing opened his eyes abruptly, his expression extremely sinister: "Are you gay?" He Yu instinctively: "I'm not. "

"You're not so ridiculous, it's time to **** end it! Otherwise, what do you want? Even if I hurt and stimulated you, it should be evened out now, you get out Okay? Go!" Xie Qingcheng said, his face was blue, and he slammed He Yu's chest hard, regardless of whether he was in pain or not, he suddenly pulled He Yu's hand away.

Then turned around, not even going to take back the clothes, and turned around and prepared to leave.

However, she came across the velvet curtain of the dressing room, and a hand slammed through behind him, grabbing the curtain in front of him and pulling it tight.

, In the darkness, He Yu's eyes flashed like a wolf, he approached Xie Qingcheng, and slowly moved his hand down—

"Click." Xie Qingcheng heard the sound of the curtain buckle being locked from behind his waist.

"Do you think I don't want to end like this?" He Yu narrowed his eyes, the only light source now is the circle of luminous cold fluorescent lights inlaid around the mirror.

The dim, cool-toned light reflected the two people in the mirror who were too close together. Xie Qingcheng's throat rolled up and down involuntarily, and the ice-cold mirror was attached to it.

"He Yu, let me go." He Yu didn't let it go, and said, "Xie Qingcheng. Let me tell you, I'm so hot."

“…”

"Do you know that I've been very hot recently. It's as hot as a heat stroke." Maybe it's dark around, and the atmosphere makes his voice low, hot and drowsy, it's really hot Lost his mind. "And you?"

“…”

"Xie Qingcheng, are you not hot at all?" He said, his hand suddenly wrapped around Xie Qingcheng's waist, **** him, hugged him, and pressed him against the mirror in the dressing room , smashed the half-naked upper body in the palm of his hand and pressed it against his chest and waist - the moment he touched the man's hot skin, He Yu couldn't help but let out a low voice in his throat. sigh.

It seems that the spring dreams of more than ten nights have come true at this moment, and the traveler who is dying of thirst can suddenly drink a gulp of water.

He doesn't care if he is right or wrong, it should be so.

At this time, men, especially young men, are all driven by desire, controlled by hormones and hormones, and reason is nothing like sand.

. He leaned over, lowered his head, rubbed his neck, and whispered, "Xie Qingcheng, it's so hot, I want you to give me a solution." When it was cold in the late autumn, his blood had boiled to the point that he didn't know what to do. Will it feel hot? But He Yu's hand was already entangled in chaos, and in the darkness of the locker room with only mirror light, he stubbornly placed it on Xie Qingcheng's waist button. Hearing the crisp metallic sound of the belt buckle, Xie Qing's complexion changed drastically, and the nightmare that had tortured him for months to wake up in a cold sweat came back at this moment.

He squeezed He Yu's hand violently, and squeezed it tightly.

"Release." He Yu didn't loosen, the boy stubbornly pulled the man's belt, his eyes and movements were full of madness, and he repeated the hot murmuring, like Threatened: "You give me a hand.

"You **** think I'm a massage parlor? Fuck you! Let go!"

"Xie Qingcheng..." Xie Qingcheng clenched He Yu's wrist, showing yin strength with him, and said word by word: "He Yu, I didn't **** drink today. You Do you want your fingers? I don't want to give you a **** break, I will say it for the last time - let go!" He Yu stared at his eyes, the two were so close that the breath of one person exhaled Can be completely sucked in by another person, and the pupil is almost against the pupil.

The fire in Xie Qingcheng's eyes was too heavy, and he almost burned He Yu to ashes. He Yu looked at it for a while, then smiled, and then the smile disappeared suddenly, he didn't let go at all, dragged Xie Qingcheng to the wall with a blank expression, and threw the person against the wall in the scolding of Xie Qingcheng. up, the whole person pressed up.

Where would Xie Qingcheng give in? He was so angry that he turned his back and beat He Yu. The two fought like wild beasts in the small locker room. Wang Boiling's fire, like a **** vengeance, punched with a full 10% of the force. This fist and foot violence - Xie Qingcheng is the fire that has been suppressed for so long and finally waited for this no-man's land, and it can break out in an instant. He Yu's mood is more complicated. This kind of reaction was wrong, but he couldn't get rid of the abnormal desire for Xie Qingcheng that he had had since that day.

He couldn't forgive himself, but he was addicted, like undercover drug addicts, while self-loathing, and sinking into bliss.

.

Xie Qingcheng slapped him in the face, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, but he only felt the smell of blood was very sweet, his scarlet eyes hooked his lips, he smiled happily and distorted, scratching With Xie Qingcheng's hair, he pulled him back when he was about to go out, and with the strength that could break his ribs, he locked him and kissed him.

In this fierce and silent hand-to-hand fight, he felt a kind of pleasure of venting the stasis in his heart.

He even thought to himself that when he finished Xie Qingcheng, why did he need to be a **** and set up an archway to drag Xie Qingcheng to the black? He should have figured out this earlier. In this way, Xie Qingcheng may not even have the opportunity to contact Chen Man, and can only be exhausted to deal with him every day. He invades the office, on the playground at night, in the classroom after school.

He didn't have to tangle and waste so many nights, all punishing himself. They didn't know when they stopped fighting, probably because both sides were hurt.

Xie Qingcheng said in a hoarse voice: "I will not appear in front of you in the future. You have completely smashed this thing to me! Don't be disgusting, I am disgusting yourself!"

"Not good. He Yu said that the voice was rogue, and it sounded like a spoiled child, "I don't want it. "

"Xie Qingcheng, people can change." Xie Qingcheng vaguely felt wrong: "What do you mean."

"I mean, I suddenly feel that we can continue like this." Xie Qingcheng's eyes widened suddenly, he had never seen He Yu go mad any more terrifying than this time.

When He Yu said these words, his eyes were paranoid and calm, as if he was saying something for granted, and he was so indifferent that there was no room for bargaining. "Look, I've been broken-hearted before, do you remember? People who are broken-hearted can easily want to find life without a sustenance. You might as well take care of me, stay with me on the bed, and I won't let go of the disease in my heart. I was forced to death. And your frigidity, maybe I can heal you too?"

"It's fair, you're not at a loss, and I'm young after all. You and Li Rouqiu were not young when you got married... That's different from my feeling."

"You use me, give it a try?" He said, and pressed his body down, the young man's scalding body temperature made Xie Qingcheng get goosebumps all over his body, and the feeling of being forcibly touched made him feel He almost vomited. The boy turned him over suddenly, forcing him to face the mirror. "I don't need money if I can't cure it." Xie Qingcheng never thought that he could play this way. He Yu is really a self-taught talent. He forced the naked Xie Qingcheng to look in the mirror. Own.

Then he was behind him, touching his caudal vertebra with his hot and hard body, and he could feel the horror straight to the scalp through the clothes.

In the madness and absurdity projected by the mirror, Xie Qing was forced to see the entanglement of the two bodies.

Xie Qingcheng said in a trembling voice: "Do you still want money?" "If you are financially tight, I can also provide free clinics." He forcibly hugged Xie Qingcheng's waist from back to front, kissed his earrings, then looked up at the extremely shameful and angered man in the mirror, and said to him, "It's just me doing a free clinic. Then I want you to cooperate with me.

Doctor, let's treat each other, shall we?" After he finished speaking, he pulled Xie Qingcheng's face over and kissed the thin lips without resistance. He had also kissed frantically more than ten days ago, and then he avoided it like a snake and never approached, but it recurred repeatedly in his dreams.

The shadows of Xie Xue, Lu Zhishu, and Chen Man flashed in front of He Yu's eyes. He seemed to feel a heartfelt relief, a kind of relief that smashed everyone's reflections to the ground.

A kind of comfort that tramples on everyone, avenges everyone, and hurts everyone.

His lips were bitten by Xie Qingcheng, but he didn't care at all, isn't it just the smell of blood? He likes this smell the most. Xie Qingcheng gritted his teeth and said, "You dare—"

"Yeah. I don't dare." He chuckled, then kissed him, his fingers tucked between Xie Qingcheng's neck, in a vague kiss, he whispered and tenderly almost twisted Xie Qingcheng, who broke his neck, said, "How dare I." The more he talked, the more serious he became.

"I know there is no such thing as strong buying and strong selling in this world, of course you can if you don't want to.

"However, Xie Qing submitted these photos, although there seems to be no problem, they are nothing more than sleeping faces, but if I send them to Xie Xue,

Guess what she'll ask me?"

“…!!”

"If she asks me why I can photograph you sleeping, guess how I would answer her?"

"He Yu, you...!" He Yu kissed Xie Qingcheng's pale ears, and smiled softly: "I dare to say and do anything when I am crazy, You know this better than anyone." His fingers moved down silently, once again covering the cold metal buckle of the belt.

He Yu felt that Xie Qingcheng's waist was tight, Xie Qingcheng still grabbed his hand and stopped him.

He Yu's pupils darkened, he stopped smiling, and said lightly, "Xie Qingcheng. You can think about it."

"I'm no longer the He Yu you know. You all make me feel so sick, I can do anything now.

Do you want to be comfortable with me, or bet if I will tell Xie Xue what the two of us have done before.

He Yu waited, he waited—the man was holding back, shaking, waiting for a long time—for a long time—Xie Qingcheng had no next move.

He Yu's expression was gloomy, and finally he was able to sneer. He knew that he had pinched Xie Qingcheng's softest seven inches.

Xie Qingcheng is a straight male cancer. Sometimes he cares about his male face more than his life.

As long as He Yu is willing to go out and use what happened in the club as a bargaining chip, Xie Qingcheng will not dare to act rashly in a short time.

He knew that Xie Qingcheng would definitely choose this way—the backside was always messy, and it was better than the front.

Therefore, He Yu smiled at the corner of his mouth, reaching into the half-open shirt with one hand, wrapping his arms around his waist, and wrapping the other hand around the front and gently covering Xie Qingcheng's hand.

With a click, the metal buckle of the cold belt of the trousers was released.

The boy kissed the back of the man's neck lightly, then sighed contentedly. He raised his hand, flexed his knuckles, stroked Xie Qing's icy profile inch by inch, then closed his eyes and rubbed the tip of his nose instead, in a dog-like posture, his intimate gestures concealed the hair standing on end. Threatening, he said softly "That's right..."

"My Doctor Xie, you have to be good." The locker room is too small, just a little space, when He Yu forcibly took off Xie Qingcheng's trousers and put his hand in it At that time, the heat here seemed to melt the two people inside into moist mud, and then close them together again.

He Yu turned his face to the side, playing with his hands through Xie Qingcheng's trousers as if he was teasing, while wetly touching the side of his ear, holding his earlobe into his mouth, slowly Licking and licking, the wet sound of water made Xie Qingcheng feel that his spine was numb.

Although when the palm of his hand touched the man's **** through the cloth, he was unavoidably a little nervous, but in the blink of an eye, Xie Qingcheng's cheeks were flushed with embarrassment and humiliation. His diaphragm was replaced by excitement, and then disappeared. . He Yu's hands were wrapped around the front, constantly stroking Xie Qingcheng's genitals. He felt somewhat unwilling in it.

Because he thought about Xie Qingcheng too many times these days.

He originally wanted to see Xie Qing embarrassed, but in the end it was himself who was most embarrassed in a place where no one was there.

He Yu felt that he was at a loss. He felt that Xie Qingcheng, a married and divorced man, was not good. Xie Qingcheng had experienced women and bed affairs. He was not as inexperienced as he was. He just thinks about the events of that night day and night, thinking about it repeatedly, and thinking about it again and again. Xie Qingcheng didn't care at all and didn't want him at all. This kind of thought made He Yu's heart even darker. He pushed harder to kiss Xie Qingcheng's ear, and his hands were not idle. The **** were also taken off. Xie Qingcheng suddenly turned his face away.

He Yu held him down, forcing him to face the mirror, while he whispered: "Look."

"..." The picture in the mirror was outrageous, completely beyond Xie Qingcheng's imagination.

He Yu stood behind him, one hand slowly gripped Xie Qingcheng's unresponsive genitals, and with the other hand pinched Xie Qingcheng's jaw, forcing him to turn his face up.

He looked into the mirror himself, as if looking at the chaotic spring dreams of past nights.

When speaking, the tiger teeth grinned slightly, and the tips of the teeth pressed against Xie Qingcheng's neck, and touched it gently: "Does it look good?"

"...He Yu...you can do whatever you want, don't think of a way to toss here..." Xie Qingcheng already knew that resistance was useless at this time, he was forced to make his eyes reddish , but said it calmly. Just the slight trembling in his voice,

He Yu captured it like blood.

He Yu's hand changed from grabbing his chin to wrapping around him from behind. The young man buried himself beside his neck and took a deep breath, as if taking drugs, then closed his eyes halfway, erotically He stroked his chest hard and pressed him into his arms. His eyes lifted slightly and looked into the mirror.

There is an almost demonic madness in the eyes.

"How can it be called tossing." His voice was deep, "This is called love."

"Dr. Xie is in her thirties. If you are married, do you want me to teach you this word?" Pressing hard, pressing the whole thing on the mirror, forced to see the lewd picture more clearly.

He Yu's hand repeatedly rubbed on the man's genitals, but Xie Qingcheng felt it, no matter how he did it, there was no response from that delicate and beautiful thing. The young man felt even more unwilling.

He couldn't stand it anymore, and the top of his hard underwear was slightly wet.

But Xie Qingcheng really didn't respond.

Xie Qingcheng didn't respond if he didn't respond, he'd just be happy.

He turned Xie Qingcheng over in anger and made Xie Qingcheng lean back against the cold mirror, staring at Xie Qingcheng's peach blossom eyes from a close distance.

"You really have a cold personality. If you don't take aphrodisiacs, you have no spirit at all." Xie Qingcheng gritted his teeth with hatred: "Who would have a reaction with a normal man of the same sex? You are a **** insane."

The three words "neuropathy" are sometimes taboo words here in He Yu. So after Xie Qingcheng said this, the response was that He Yu slapped him.

A slap in the face, and then roughly press the person down.

"Kneel down and bite the zipper open for me." Intimidating Xie Qingcheng to have **** is the limit. , don't even think about it.

Xie Qingcheng was pushed to a stagger by him, but he still stood still and shouted angrily, "What the **** are you doing daydreaming?" He Yu stared at him with sharp, cold eyes.

He admitted that he was indeed a pervert, and he would be even more excited to see Xie Qingcheng like this.

He has an innate desire for violence in sex. At this moment, he stared at Xie Qingcheng's eyes, but he couldn't help but put his hand up to touch the place where he slapped his palm just now. Then put your lips on it and kiss it little by little.

While kissing, he whispered: "I told you just now that you should be good, but you are not obedient." After that, he put his hand on Xie Qingcheng's shoulder, trying to push the man down. But this was Xie Qingcheng's bottom line. Xie Qingcheng's thin muscles were so tight that for a while, He Yu couldn't force him to bow his head.

He Yu sneered: "You are really stubborn...you have to do everything, what's the difference? Didn't I serve you just now?"

"Serve?" Xie Qingcheng's eyes burned red, "I just feel sick."

" He Yu's lips slowly moved from his cheeks, lightly placed on his lips, and rubbed them repeatedly, "Well...then you can try something more disgusting. . "He didn't force Xie Qingcheng to kneel down and use his mouth to speak for him. That kind of pulling is too forced, it consumes too much physical strength, and there is no point in wasting it in this regard. So he only grabbed Xie Qingcheng's hand. , tightly covering the back of Xie Qingcheng's hand with his big hand, and touching it down, using Xie Qingcheng's fingers to unzip his own zipper, taking off his underwear, and then forcing Xie Qingcheng's stiff hand to touch the ball that he had released. , **** of amazing size.

penis.

Xie Qingcheng shook his forehead uncontrollably at that moment.

A man's mind is calm, his aura is calm, and he won't even make a sound of excessive fear, but tremors can't deceive people.

He Yu was immediately pleased by his reaction, while He Yu controlled Xie Qingcheng's hand to prevent him from hurting himself, he lowered his head to find Xie Qingcheng Wei His lips were tangled and sticky and kissed, sucking and licking deeply, making a slight sound of water, and his breathing became rapid.

He put Xie Qingcheng against the mirror crookedly and kissed him for a while, until the mirror was drenched by the hot sweat on both of them, he didn't let go.

As a mentally ill pervert, He Yu's kiss was deeply lingering and always violent, Xie Qingcheng was not the kind of weak person, so after the kiss, the two lips They were all cracked, and there was even some blood on the corner of Xie Qingcheng's mouth.

He Yu was quiet for a while, then lowered his head, stretched out a small piece of soft tongue, licked the bloodstain away, and then, as if to take away all the air in the other's lungs, heaved kiss down.

While forcing Xie Qing to give it to him, and controlling the man's hand, he turned his head to the side to kiss Xie Qing tangled, and then turned to the side of the ear, and then turned down from the ear Head and kissed the side of his neck, his white teeth biting like blood sucking.

Then he suddenly straightened up, his Adam's apple rolled, and then held Xie Qingcheng's two hands up and pressed it over his head with one hand, approached him, and looked at him. "You are actually quite good at touching. I feel very comfortable to touch, and it's hard to swell." He pressed Xie Qing erotically and pushed forward vigorously, and the wet and hot **** pressed against Xie Qingcheng's. His belly rubbed sensually.

"Do you feel it?" His **** rubbed against his stomach, He Yu whispered in Xie Qingcheng's ear, "I'll **** you so hard later." "Thank you Qingcheng's eyes were red, but he didn't even want to say a word. He had struggled fiercely, but it was useless.

So it's better to treat his shamelessness more coldly.

He Yu half-closed his eyes, rubbed the tip of his nose lightly against him, then turned him over and let him stand facing the mirror again, behind him, Fingertips stroked Xie Qing's colored nipples. Then he used a pair of big hands to rub his waist and buttocks sensually, the astonishingly sized **** soothed by Xie Qingcheng were high-spirited, and they were rubbing against the man's buttocks, wet and sticky.

"Professor Xie..." He called to him in a low voice, his breath hot on Xie Qingcheng's skin. "I've always wanted to ask. His voice was deep, with a slight electric current that made people numb, "Is it cool that you were shot like that by me that night?"

"Did you ever think about what we did that night?"

"Think about it?"

“…”

"Speak." Probably really forced. Xie Qingcheng suddenly turned his eyes and gritted his teeth in a low voice: "I think you are a waste, you don't even know what to do, what face do you have to ask about this." He Yu's eyes really darkened.

"Then how good are you? Wouldn't you and your ex-wife not be like that in the beginning?" "You think everyone is like you... He Yu, you..." He Yu finished this sentence Then, he found that he didn't want to hear the answer at all.

He didn't want to hear how Xie Qingcheng had **** with women before, he felt very uncomfortable, so he bit Xie Qingcheng's neck blood vessel, stuck out his tongue, and licked it thinly on.

His kiss rested on the side of Xie Qingcheng's neck, slowly moved back, and finally stopped on the red mole on the back of Xie Qingcheng's neck. When he kissed the mole, Xie Qingcheng's body was trembling slightly, as if he was biting into some fatal soft spot. "But you can say whatever you want, anyway, you were drenched by me that day... The team was under me, and the sheets were sprayed with the professor's memory so well, you won't forget about it. I inserted it. It can make you happy, can Li Rouqiu?" Xie Qingcheng said angrily: "Yes, your mother! You are outrageous! She is a woman! How can you be a pervert like you..." Xie Qingcheng kept scolding him, of course, this is also He Yu was unexpected. But he doesn't care.

He didn't care what Xie Qingcheng said, he was just very thirsty and eager to hear about that night again. The kind of hoarse call.

He Yu let him say what he said, and made up his mind to let Xie Qingcheng understand whether it is a man or a woman, the only one who can make him feel like that is himself. Xie Qingcheng is too rigid, he doesn't know how to play, doesn't want to play, and is cold-hearted. It is very boring for a normal woman to have **** with this kind of man, and the inability to feel the unbearable enthusiasm of the other party will even make the woman very frustrated.

But when this kind of person is suppressed and invaded, the initiative is in the hands of another person. He Yu is not a woman, and only he can bring Xie Qing to submit into the abyss of lust. He kissed him tightly, rubbing against him for a while, wet and hot, and then his fingers began to poke into the deep hole that made him think of death these days, bit by bit. After his fingers were inserted, he was not gentle, but was a little anxious, almost sloppy, and kept twitching underneath, imitating the movements of sexual intercourse, doing expansion. He learns everything quickly, remembers everything deeply, and remembers clearly what he did wrong last time and what was exciting. This time, I can readjust it and use it all on Xie Qingcheng. Although he was in a hurry, when he inserted his fingers, he grabbed a little hand cream on the small table that came with him in the dressing room. So when I inserted it, the little hole became a little moist from the dryness. The boy stuck with the man one after another. When his fingers were not bit so hard, He Yu couldn't bear it any longer. He pulled out his hand, pulled down the zipper, took out his genitals, and pressed it against Xie Qingcheng's back. , and then patted Xie Qing's plump buttocks with the other hand.

A pop.

The boy's voice became more hoarse: "Relax, I'm going to **** you."

"You don't **** need to give me the progress of the oral broadcast here..." He Yu pinched his waist again: "You don't need to be so hard now. When I start fucking, See if you still can't speak. After speaking, you rudely licked the **** that was so hard and painful that you had been thirsty for too long, and then pressed against Xie Qing's shrunk pussy. Insert it tightly.

The **** only entered one head, and He Yu gasped, his eyes were dark and moist, and the whole person immediately recalled the strong stimulation of that night. He could feel the place sucking and resisting him fiercely, but he had to cut it open and smack it, and all the pussy-fucking pleasure he'd been thinking about going crazy these days came back in an instant.

Surge and slightly protruding.

Xie Qingcheng felt so uncomfortable that all the tendons in his neck burst out.

Unlike the young man who relived the first night,