Fanservice Paradox

Facing the ridicule of his teammates, Pei Tingsong didn't change his color and his heart did not jump, and raised his eyebrows, "Brother Huo still counts."

In conclusion, in order not to embarrass Fang Juexia, he still served soup to everyone one by one, and it was rare to be a good brother.

The dishes are fresh and diverse. These guys who are used to solving the problem of eating at work are rare to enjoy a meal, chatting and eating, and eating for a long time.

After discussing it, we went horseback riding in the afternoon, and the staff took them back to their respective residences. The rest area is large, with six people in a hot spring villa. Each courtyard has a private spring surrounded by mountains and rocks, surrounded by ginkgo and laurel trees. It is private and beautiful.

After changing the equestrian clothing provided here, six people came out of the rest area and took a garden car to the riding stable. Pei Tingsong is a man who has been thoroughly mixed with the equestrian club. Everything is easy to handle. He picks a good eye and then turns the horse and walks a few steps with the reins.

Fang Juexia looked down and saw him in a beige equestrian outfit, his eyebrows were sharp under the helmet, he had the freedom to steer the horses, and he drove on the runway with wind all over his body.

Such a picture is really pleasing to the eye.

Although the environment is good, but it is not a professional equestrian club, there are not enough horses. Jiang Miao, who had always been a bit afraid of large animals, proposed not to play, and sat under a resting umbrella to watch them play. Although he was also in contact with the horse during the last shooting, Fang Juexia was a little scared and ran with Jiang Miao.

"It's scary." Jiang Miao picked up the juice on the table and unscrewed one bottle to Fang Juexia, and the other bottle to himself, "Drink some water."

Fang Juexia thought of him filming, his mouth slightly raised, "Miao brother, what if you are asked to ride horses in costumes?"

This was difficult for Jiang Miao, and the movement of drinking water paused. "Well ... if I act, I still have to stick my scalp on my head."

Fang Juexia can see that he really likes acting. Last time he went to the class, he stood by the monitor on the set and watched him filming.

"You are so dedicated, there will definitely be more dramas in the future." Fang Juexia said.

Jiang Miao put down the glass bottle, "What about you? If the group activity reaches a certain level, you can freely develop your own business, what do you want to do?"

Fang Juexia thought for a moment, "It's better to sing and dance, and the singer-songwriter is also good. I just like the stage." After that, he looked at Jiang Miao again, his eyes clear. Just do it. After returning, the six of us will fit together and stand on the stage again. I want to do this ten years later. "

He unknowingly spoke his heart and stretched his legs quite comfortably, leaning on the chair and muttering: "I don't know if anyone will listen to us sing at that time ..."

Ling Yi, who was ten meters away, couldn't get his horse. The coach had to go up with him, but he kept screaming: "Ah, my buttocks hurt so badly!" The other three still stopped immediately. Looking down at his joke, Fang Juexia sat on the chair and couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Miao looked silently at Fang Juexia, the face that always seemed indifferent to outsiders, but actually smiled softly.

"Juexia, you have changed a lot this year."

Hearing this sentence, the smile on Fang Juexia's face was closed, and he looked back at the captain, with some surprise in his eyes.

"In fact, it is not the same." Jiang Miao smiled. "It should be said that you finally unloaded your defense."

Jiang Miao is a gentle observer. Fang Juexia knew this very early, and he did not deny that this year he did put down a lot of things that he couldn't put down in the past. He learned to let go and embraced.

"Well." Fang Juexia looked at Pei Tingsong, who was not far away, "People are animals that influence each other."

Jiang Miao looked down at his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Yeah."

"But ten years is enough, we have too many ten years."

Fang Juexia smiled back at him and took another sip of sweet apricot juice.

"I teach you?" After three laps, Pei Tingsong pulled the horse rein, slowed down and paced to Fang Juexia and Jiang Miao, "Brother Miao?"

Just seeing the horse coming over Jiang Miao, he unconsciously leaned back, just wanting to hide, "Still not, do you think Xia Qi rides two laps."

Seeing that he was so scared, Pei Tingsong was not reluctant. He only pulled Fang Juexia on the horse and hugged him from behind. Insufficient horses are an excellent excuse to be able to ride the same horse as Fang Juexia. At first Fang Juexia was a little scared, and gradually found a rhythm.

"Funny brother?" Pei Tingsong lowered his head slightly, leaned into Fang Juexia's ear, the roaring wind crashed in with his low tone, hit his heart, and his back was ironed hot by his chest . Fang Juexia tried to keep his eyes straight, adjusted his breathing, and focused his attention on the galloping horse.

"You don't mean to say it's not fun enough." Pei Tingsong interpreted Fang Juexia's silent anxiety, dragged the reins, turned the horse's head, changed the route, and ran straight towards a barrier obstacle. Facing the wind, Fang Juexia almost couldn't open his eyes. His heart was beating fast, dangerously pulling out adrenaline, and he didn't feel close to Pei Tingsong's chest.

"Are you afraid?" Pei Tingsong embraced him and took Fang Juexia down together, almost touching his horse.

I don't know if I was addicted to Pei Tingsong, or the trust in him was surging. I was originally afraid, but now Fang Juexia is really not so afraid. The railing is in front of me, and the distance is getting closer and closer. Fang Juexia opened his eyes and watched the distance shrinking under the bumps. Pei Tingsong wrapped his body safely, and they became one.

At the moment of the jump, the horse under him leaned back. He was hugged by Pei Tingsong and hung in the wind, and a heart was thrown high, so dangerous that Fang Juexia was sure that it must stop for a second.

In the light of stone fire, the crushed Pei Tingsong kissed his ear, and the ambiguity generated by the crisis was more direct than the hormone. The horseshoe fell to the ground, and they crossed the obstacle in shock and back to the ground again. Fang Jue Xia Zheng's heart also fell back, knocking violently on his chest.

Pei Tingsong's fingers tightened the reins, and the horse he tamed gradually slowed down, from galloping to strolling. "When jumping in the air, the senses will magnify. There is an illusion of life and death, just like bungee jumping."

It is indeed the front line of life and death, especially for an inexperienced person like him. Fang Juexia's heartbeat could not slow down with the sound of horseshoes, and her breathing was still short. He couldn't tell whether the previous bungee jump was more dangerous, or if he felt more shocked just now.

In a trance, he heard Pei Tingsong say with his usual careless tone: "In this way, I can be considered to have died twice holding you."

This is not auspicious. Fang Juexia, a firm materialist, was also anxious and turned his head to scold him, "Don't say that."

Seeing that his expression was so cute and serious, Pei Tingsong only wanted to kiss, but he still held back and only raised the corner of his mouth, pretending to be naive, "Say what? Die?"

"You ..." Ruzi is not teachable, Fang Juexia said much lazily, don't look back to dismount.

"Afraid of anything, afraid of me dying?" Pei Tingsong hugged him and prevented him from moving, lowering his voice, "I still want to die on you every night."

rogue.

Fang Juexia pushed him away, and he was not afraid of getting off the horse without falling. He Ziyan and Lu Yuan stood side by side and watched the play not far away.

"How did Xiao Pei feel summer?"

He Ziyan shook his head with a smile, "Oh, I didn't expect Xiaobingshan to become a gas bag one day."

"My **** hurts! I don't want to ride anymore!" Poor Ling Yi was kicking his short leg immediately, and no one saved him.

They played enough, the sun also played enough, dragged the last halo to hide among the corners of the distant mountains, the late autumn day was very short, the sky was dark, the wind was cold, and the hot springs could not be better at night. After an afternoon of horse riding, Fang Juexia didn't want to soak in the soup, so everyone discussed going back to take a shower before going to the hot spring.

The six people's residences are close together, but the courtyard is different, and there are some small paths and some distance between them. Everyone came in noisy, one by one into their own house, Fang Juexia's house was at the innermost, leaning against a lake, saying goodbye to others, leaving him alone, and the surrounding became very quiet.

He had a strong purpose, didn't look at what his bedroom looked like, and went directly into the bathroom. Even if he moved quickly, he couldn't keep up with the magnificent sunset. Turn off the shower, the window is already dark.

The sound of pour water stopped, and knocks came from outside. Fang Jue Xia Guang stood on the black tiles with his feet and pulled his yukata on the shelf. Opening the bathroom door, Fang Juexia stepped on her pair of slippers and wrapped her bathrobe up the walkway along the private spring. Lanterns hanging from the bridge bridge, barely visible. Stepped on the ginkgo leaves to the entrance and opened the door.

Standing outside the wooden door was nothing but Pei Tingsong. In an ink-colored yukata, the semi-dried hair was loose and casual, and lined with the ginkgo outside the door, there was a wonderful atmosphere between teenagers and mature men.

Fang Juexia didn't speak, nor seemed surprised. He just raised his hand and pushed the wet hair back, revealing a clean and white forehead.

He was so beautiful that Pei Tingsong couldn't move his eyes. The moon-white yukata lay loosely over the body, revealing a long, snow-white neck, the lip corners raised very finely, and a drop of water stored at the end of the wet hair fell on his shoulder, lifting a small shadow.

The glow that the lantern paper couldn't hold fell on Fang Juexia. The cold, detached eyes were hidden by the imperceptible tenderness, which was more beautiful than the open bellflower in the month.

Seeing this scene, Pei Tingsong shook his heart, and thought of such a beautiful picture, I was afraid I would remember it for a lifetime.

"I miss you." Pei Tingsong stepped forward, trying to hug him. But Fang Juexia stepped back and stepped on a dead branch, making a crisp sound.

"Don't be outside." Fang Juexia said softly.

In fact, this has no hint, but he is worried that the hug will be seen. But to Pei Tingsong, these four words are like some kind of changed invitation. He took Fang Juexia's wrist and pulled him all the way back to the wooden promenade. The door opened.

The room was soaked in the quietness of the night, and the ripples were stirred by the impact of Pei Tingsong. Fang Juexia's vision was dark, and only the hand holding his wrist gave him the only guidance.

"Turn on the light, Pei listens to the song."

"Not open." Pei Tingsong hugged him in his arms and hugged it tightly. The two bodies under the thin bathrobe finally touched each other.

Invisible, but the cheeks were lifted up, the warm lips sticking up, followed by a kiss that could drag him into the abyss.

"Well……"

The inner wall of the soft and fragile mouth was raged, and the tip of the tongue flicked the back of the tooth. Fang Juexia was most afraid of the sudden kiss and took away the soul for only a moment. The current legs that had broken through the barrier became soft and turned into long willows, which were about to fall into the pool. Pei Tingsong pressed him step by step and walked deep into the room in an irresistible kiss.

The huge floor-to-ceiling windows sprinkled with brilliance, and everything was caged on Fang Juexia. No one could see it. Even Fang Juexia could not see how beautiful he was at the moment, only reflected in Pei Tingsong's eyes.

He gave birth to a skin pouch that can only be seen from afar, and should not be offended. The more this is, the more Pei Tingsong wants to offend and play tricks.

The kiss grew deeper, and Fang Juexia could not see anything, but could bear it. The empty room made him insecure. I kissed and retreated backward, feeling something leaning on my back. There was a trace of dependence in my trance, but this dependence was really fragile. It was just a screen, and only leaning, I could fall backward.

The tongues are staggered, the toes overlap, and hormones dance in the dark. Desire is an invisible disease, and the medium that invades a body only needs a kiss.

Sensitive hearing captures the sound of water, like the sound of a finger piercing a ripe peach again and again. Fang Juexia could no longer take care of his breathing and heartbeat, and he held his head up to be supported by him. Just when his reason was about to break, he suddenly heard the voice outside. It was Ling Yi and Lu Yuan.

"Juxia looks at this yard well."

"Isn't it all the same?" Lu Yuan couldn't see the difference. "I'm hungry. Can we eat while drinking?"

"Okay." Ling Yi walked up the promenade and shouted that Xia Xia, and felt weird again, "Why not turn on the light?"

"Yeah." Lu Yuan also felt strange. "Is it so dark to see?" The door was unlocked. Lu Yuan pushed away, and the room was completely dark. Ling touched the light at the door and opened it with a snap. The room was empty.

"It's really not Hey." Ling Yi's attention was attracted by the floor-to-ceiling windows. "Wow, the view of this room is also very good, and the lake is all over."

"Sure enough, there should be a lottery." Lu Yuan regretted. I glanced over and saw the tilted screen, so I walked over to the other side and wanted to help him up.

The sound of footsteps approached, and in the closet just a few steps away from the screen, Fang Juexia hid inside, his heart beating fast.

"Why did this screen fall?" The teammate's voice was like stepping on his heart across the thin wardrobe board, as if they would open the door of the cabinet at the next moment, just like the day when the live broadcast was first, but this time and Catching up is no different.

Pei Tingsong enjoys this stimulus and wants to kiss him, but Fang Juexia covers his mouth without letting go. Pei Tingsong had to kiss the back of his hand carefully, and the tip of his tongue traced the shape of his fingers.

"Juexia's bed is different from mine, I want to try it."

"Don't mess with him."

Fang Juexia couldn't care about his bed at this moment, and Pei Tingsong, who could not kiss him, found new fun and bowed his earlobe. A little bit of soft waxy can almost squeeze. The deep breathing sound spread in his ears, making Fang Juexia more and more afraid. Can they hear it and what should they do.

"He didn't take the phone, he was on the bed."

"Whoever takes a mobile phone in a hot spring, just like you."

But he couldn't push away Pei Tingsong, and struggling would bring more noise. He can only pray for his teammates to leave as soon as possible and let go of this small room. It seemed that Pei Tingsong was sure that he couldn't resist, and he became more daring and dropped a silent kiss along the side neck. Fingers are tied around the lace, and the most desirable gift must be organized slowly.

In the dim field of vision, Fang Juexia was extremely sensitive. He could only exhaust his energy to prevent himself from making a sound.

Pei Tingsong can feel his fear, his muscles are all tense, which is very interesting, so he bite in disgust, and only heard Fang Juexia making a very slight bang, like a chick who fell out of the nest Bird, helpless and pathetic.

Fang Juexia knew that he had made a sound. He was too scared. How was he going to end this embarrassing look now? He hadn't thought of facing his teammates like this. But what he did not know is that such a small voice has long been buried in the chat between Ling Yi and Lu Yuan. He didn't know that he hadn't been exposed, so he only begged Pei Tingsong not to continue, grabbed his arm with his hand, and shook his head sadly.

Pei Tingsong finally kissed him as he wished. The tip of his tongue swept across the clean dentition to chase his timid tongue, as if fearing that their cheating could not be discovered, and the restricted sounds made him feel more thrilled through the non-insulated wooden board. His tongue slammed into the heat, and he didn't even dare to swallow, and swallowing would make a sound, only to let it flow and drown his body.

Fang Jue Xia Yuan thought he was a patient person, but he had never been so patient, as if they were not kissing, it was a blunt knife rubbing the itchy skin of the lesion, and they were cheerful and suffering.

(The hot spring can only be done before soaking)

(Mine clearance: **** management, dirtytalk warning, spanking, micro-SM warning (actually not even ...), the listening bed has always been a little sm, Xiao Pei's crooked style has always been bold, may be more exaggerated next time, it is all bed Do n’t take your fun seriously, thank you if you do n’t like it)

"Whoever takes a mobile phone in a hot spring, just like you."

But he couldn't push away Pei Tingsong, and struggling would bring more noise. He can only pray for his teammates to leave as soon as possible and let go of this small room. It seemed that Pei Tingsong was right that he couldn't resist, and he became more daring, and dropped a silent kiss along the side neck all the way to his collarbone. Grasp the tie around your waist with your fingers and slowly pull away slowly, as if patiently tearing down a favorite gift.

The loose yukata slipped off his shoulders, revealing a large piece of snow-white skin, bare, and put on his close kiss.

Fang Juexia was so sensitive that he shivered in his arms, still covering his mouth tightly. In the dim field of vision, he felt Pei Tingsong all the way down, holding his **** unbiasedly, his tongue tipping in a circle. Fang Juexia's belly

Tension, exhaust all your energy to keep yourself quiet.

Pei Tingsong can feel his fear, his muscles are all tense, which is very interesting, so he bit his **** bitterly and only heard Fang Juexia making a very slight bang, like a drop The nestlings are helpless and pitiful.

Fang Juexia knew that he had made a sound. He was too scared. How was he going to end this embarrassing look now? He hadn't thought of facing his teammates like this. But what he did not know is that such a small voice has long been buried in the chat between Ling Yi and Lu Yuan. He didn't know that he hadn't been exposed, so he only begged Pei Tingsong not to continue, grabbed his arm with his hand, and shook his head sadly.

Pei Tingsong finally kissed him as he wished, swiping the tip of his tongue across the clean dentition to chase his timid tongue, and twisting his chest with his fingertips, as if fearing that their cheating could not be discovered, across the non-soundproof wooden board, the restricted voice order He was more thrilled. The tongue slammed into the heat, he didn't even dare to swallow, and swallowing would make a sound, only to let the passion flow and drown his body.

Fang Jue Xia Yuan thought he was a patient person, but he had never been so patient, as if they were not kissing, it was a blunt knife rubbing the itchy skin of the lesion, and they were cheerful and suffering.

"It is estimated that he has passed, let's go too, Miao brother is still waiting over there."

"Okay, how come everyone moves so fast."

Feeling about to leave, Fang Juexia felt alive. Unexpectedly, Pei Tingsong's hand completely pulled away the yukata, and wherever his fingertips touched, he felt numb. It's just that Pei Tingsong didn't expect that he didn't wear anything inside, smooth.

Where did he guess that Fang Juexia heard his voice and came out to open the door, and he only caught a piece of clothing, and he was caught by him and fell on his hand. Hearing the footsteps of his teammates walking away, he went out of the door, and a heart finally loosened. Suddenly, the half-erection **** was held by Pei Tingsong, and Fang Jue Xia Kuai was about to lose all his reason. Uncomfortable, the only thoughts become disturbed. Pei Tingsong is like an executioner who is good at Ling Chi, rubbing the pink front end with his palms, stained with a greasy liquid, and squeezing the vital point down a little, pulling away the fragile thin skin and squeezing the cylinder. Sexual pleasure thrills into the sky, and the back is full of electric shock.

I really want to call out.

"Hey wait."

The footsteps of far away came back.

"what happened again?"

"I forgot my phone."

Pei Tingsong's actions were cruelly slow, and when he saw that he had reached the limit, he let go of his hand and licked his chest.

This time it was really gone. After a crackling sound, the room returned to darkness again, and the door closed heavily, but the passion was finally released. Pei Tingsong no longer cares, the beasts like Fang Juexia in the cabinet deep kiss, holding his delicate **** faster and faster, suppressed for too long, Fang Juexia finally could not help whimpering. This little wardrobe is like a secret **** box with unspeakable desires inside.

Feeling Fang Juexia trembles in his arms and tightens again, Pei Tingsong knows that he is coming, but he did not intend to let him go so easily, so he encircled his sexual device with his finger ring, so he could not help Shoot it out directly.

He gave a sounding reason, "How do you clean the shot?"

Fang Jue Xia believed, even if he could not bear the whole person trembling. He was covered with sweat all over and fell in the arms of Pei Tingsong. I wonder if it was the previous mute, he turned straightforward at the moment, "Uncomfortable ..."

"It's uncomfortable to hold it here?" Pei Tingsong asked for some reason, and waited until his idea of ​​ejaculation faded, then he took him out and put it on the bed. The climax that was approaching and retreating pulled Fang Juexia's strength. He was lying on the bed wearily, and the saliva from the corner of his mouth was still shiny, but he was also innocent and shameless. The undressed bathrobe was spread out like this, naked on the bed. He is the dying core after peeling off the petals.

The large, soft bed is next to the floor-to-ceiling glass, and the night view of the lake is unobstructed. It is like a half-open house. I didn't think how to do it before. After looking at the passion, it was almost the best in the fun room. Pei Tingsong looked at the moon outside the glass, pulled out the tie around his waist, the clothes fell, and his young and tight muscles were unobstructed.

"No wonder they said the landscape is good." Pei Tingsong stood by the bed, bent over to hold Fang Juexia's ankles, and dragged him out so that he could kiss him and put his long white legs on his waist , "It's too good for sex."

Pei Tingsong's words seemed to be a lit match, thrown into Fang Juexia's heart, and then set up a whole field.

He could only kiss Pei Tingsong in disarray, opened his legs well, and groaned to him with a good voice that everyone praised. He was the ripe peaches, pierced by Pei Tingsong's fingers, and the thick honey liquid came out of the breach. The deeper and faster the poke, the louder the sound of the water.

At the sensitive point in the finger poke, Fang Juexia's whole body was arched, and his flexible waist stretched out muscle lines. He called Pei Tingsong's name sticky and stretched his arms to hug him.

"Are you comfortable?" Pei Tingsong crushed the point and kissed his cheek softly.

"Comfortable ... comfortable ..." Fang Juexia had already swayed her heart, turned her face to kiss his lips, but was avoided by Pei Tingsong, her fingers pressed hard to rub the point in her intestines, and she asked with disgust, "Brother, this will shoot Right. "

Fang Juexia's lower abdomen became tighter, feeling a stream of heat burning in the flesh and blood, "Well ... think, want to shoot ..."

"That won't work." It felt like he was tightening his intestines violently, gripping his fingers, and Pei Tingsong held the **** with the other hand, and also stopped stimulating his prostate. Fang Juexia once again braked from the brisk climb to the climax, twisting under him, struggling, "It's really uncomfortable ... Pei Tingsong, you, **** ..." He punched Pei Tingsong weakly in the chest, On the contrary, it aroused the interest of Pei Tingsong, "I am helping you do **** management. My brother is **** by me every time to shoot three or four times, and I blame it on my head after finishing it." He lowered his head and licked Licking Fang Juexia's chest so hard that her **** bulged, "I will shoot once tonight."

"No ... I'm really uncomfortable, listen to Ode ..." Fang Juexia's voice softened, "I'm so uncomfortable ..."

"Me too, brother, look at what I have done." Pei Tingsong stood by the bed, grabbed his feet and stepped on his penis, "Do you feel it?"

Stepping on the soles of my feet, I could almost feel the lascivious muscles bursting on it. The place where my ankle was held was burning hot. Fang Juexia turned away and bit his lips in shame.

"If you want to shoot, hug your legs and open and let me in."

Fang Juexia, who has been manipulated by the lust, has lost his ability to resist and can only do so according to his words. Pei Tingsong half kneeled on the edge of the bed, holding his sexual device against his expanded hole, and Fangjue Xia called out the moment he entered, the hard and thick thing almost cut him in half, half of it was restrained Sober, half lascivious.

The huge crown rubs against the wall of the wet intestine and pushes inwards until the pocket reaches the acupuncture point, Pei Tingsong kisses like a reward

Kissing Fang Juexia's sweaty face, "Brother is awesome, I have eaten it all in."

After he finished speaking, he quickly lifted his waist. Fang Juexia groaned against the bumps of his forehead, screaming his name arbitrarily, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ..." , Every two seconds, the bottom of each click is inserted, and Fang Juexia ’s moan also changes, and when he slams in, he will scream out, his voice will be thrown into the air, and then suddenly disappear, then the second time, the third time .

"Hurry ... Listen to the song, listen to the song ..."

Pei Tingsong likes to ask him on the bed, because he really needs it, so he also **** him as he wished, and plugged him into a boat that was bumpy in the waves. The legs that would be tight when dancing were tight Tightly wrapped around his waist, the meat hole turned out tender meat, and the lips could not hold the tip of the tongue.

Suddenly the phone rang, and the vibration pulled Fang Juexia out of the pleasure. The feeling of stripping was too cruel, but he couldn't help it. "Mobile phone ... mobile phone, listen to song, someone finds me ..."

"Who else?" Pei Tingsong stretched his arm and took the phone, and raised the screen to show him, but his lower body was still advancing, and he talked with a thrust of force, "Ling Yi, do you want to take it? ? "

Fang Juexia bit her lower lip and shook her head, but Pei Tingsong turned on, and leaned over to stick the phone to his ear, slowing the thrusting motion, and licking and kissing him on the side of the neck.

"Jue Xia?" Ling Yi's voice appeared, and the childishness came to him across the current and the signal. "Where are you, I thought you came to the hot spring, why haven't you come yet?"

His voice was too clean, so that Fang Juexia was consciously immoral, and his teammates were looking for him, but now he was **** by him under the old man.

Holding back the groan, Fang Juexia tried hard to excuse, "I ... I'm in the audio-visual room ..."

"Did you go to the movie? At this time? Xiao Pei is also here?"

Ling Yi's voice was so loud that even Pei Tingsong heard, he deliberately leaned into Fang Juexia's ear on the other side, and whispered, "What movie are you watching? Obviously you are playing an **** movie."

"Um ..." Pei Tingsong inserted at the bottom, Fang Juexia almost culminated in holding the phone. He was dying, almost tortured to death by his shame.

"Okay, then look, I want to take a hot spring with you. I'll hang up."

"Well." Fang Jue Xia finally liberated after hearing the beep, and tears broke out in the corner of his eyes, which was uncomfortable to push and beat Pei Tingsong.

"Why? It's a pity not to have a hot spring with them?" Pei Tingsong pulled out. "It's okay to go now, I won't do it."

"You bastard, **** ......" Fang Juexia's face flushed red, and she searched all her swear words only for these non-attack swear words.

"You scolded me ... brother is bad at school, I have to punish you." Pei Tingsong directly turned him over on the bed, his arms caught his belly, let his face kneel towards the floor glass, and patted his palm A few snaps of his ass. Fang Juexia's skin is too white, leaving a red mark on one beat, which is very beautiful. "Why are you so beautiful everywhere?" Pei Tingsong kissed his pink hip tip. "It looks good in any way." "

His self-esteem was smashed, and the glass ballast was tied to the heart full of sexual desire. It didn't hurt at all, was not sad, but had a cruel pleasure.

"Brother, push your **** a little higher so that it fits comfortably." He kissed Juexia's waist, then leaned over his back, licking the soft skin behind his ear and asked him in English, "You know this posture is called What? "

Fang Juexia felt that he was almost out of it, unable to think, "I don't know ... I don't know." The heat he exhaled cast a mist of white flowers on the glass. Pei Tingsong rushed in, making him want to hide, but there was nowhere to hide.

"Doggystyle. Isn't it cute?" Pei Tingsong kissed the butterfly bone under his shoulder and said the nasty words in that innocent tone, "Brother is like a little bitch." He moved quickly. And ruthless, Fang Juexia has no ability to fight back at all, and can only follow his call, "It's too deep ... Listen ..."

"What do you call me?" Pei Tingsong grabbed his chin and chiseled into it. "Call again when you think about it."

"Ah ..." Fang Juexia still held the last bit of stubbornness, thinking of what he said last night, he didn't want to call it, he just hummed.

"So stubborn." Pei Tingsong seemed to have expected, lifted his body, holding his thin waist without mercy, and pushed forward fiercely, until Fang Juexia's waist collapsed, and he couldn't speak clearly. All became vague, and his head hit the glass straight, "Listen, listen to the song ... Um ... no, don't, really, really ..." Fuck is fierce, but Pei Tingsong can't bear his baby to hit his head, So he dragged him back while exercising, as loosely as he was pulling his prey. "If you say no, don't." He folded Fang Juexia's hands behind his back and held his wrist with one hand.

Fang Juexia became a horse that allowed him to gallop. The ups and downs, he was so dry that he lost his sense of self, could not escape, could not escape. The fiery desire burned quickly. He was sticky even with ashes, mixed with liquid, tears, blood, or low glandular fluid, indistinguishable.

"What a beautiful scenery outside, doesn't it seem to be done by the lake? Unfortunately, it's too dark, my brother can't see clearly ..." Pei Tingsong's voice mixed with low gasps, gasping back, he was so sexy, " My brother can only feel that he was **** and ca n’t see anything. "

Yes, he can't see it. He is a blind man drowning in the lake of lust. He could only feel the thrill of being inserted, he could only hear the sound of intercourse, he was filled up, he was thrown into the sky, and he was no longer himself.

"Ah ... ah ... dying ..." Fang Juexia began to talk nonsense, his toes curled up, trying to hug Pei Ting Song, but he could only grab the bed sheet, "Listen, no longer, don't ..."

"Dead? Didn't you let me say this word? Why did the baby say it yourself." Pei Tingsong held his penis, which made him afraid, Fang Juexia struggled hard, afraid that he would stop himself from **** again, and fished . Pei Tingsong pressed on him, "Call me, obedient. If you call it well, I will let you shoot."

Every time it went deep, the sticky **** and the coaxing of Pei Tingsong, all of which worked perfectly together, stolen Fang Juexia's last reason. He burst into tears, was invaded by him, and his shoulders were swaying, "Husband, husband ... please, let me shoot ... OK?"

Pei Tingsong embraces his lover, who has been tormented by his passions, and wants to send himself completely into his body, insert it, and be savage in it. If he can, he can parasitize his heart forever.

"Okay, okay, let you shoot." He picked up Fang Juexia and sat against his back on his hot penis, rubbing his pockets with his fingers, and pulled his face across his face with his other hand, kissing his birthmark. And kissed away his tears.

Fang Juexia knelt on the bed, he was no longer himself, facing the vast cold lake, he took the initiative to bump up and down, let this thing thrust in his body, feeling Pei Tingsong gasped and kissed his shoulder, repeatedly called With his name, call him baby, call his brother, shoot himself completely into his body.

He got everything from his lover, and he screamed and shot it.

The **** was blocked by the glass and flowed down, as if it was about to fall into the lake.

So the waves rippled in the lake.

Hidden kisses hiding under the eyes of his teammates made him tremble more than spreading out all the prostitution.

Pei Tingsong gave him too much thrill to quit.