Hidden Marriage President

Ito was also stunned for a moment, he was too intoxicated just now, and instead ignored his endurance.

This is the second time that Visa shot in his hand like this. Compared with the nervousness and bewilderment of the first time, Visa is obviously much more involved this time.There is not too much resistance, but more relaxation of the whole body and mind.

Ito's palm was full of his hot viscous liquid, and the air was filled with a strong musky smell, which was more effective than any aphrodisiac, love, or medicine.

Visa slowly came back to his senses, and when he saw Ito's eyes that were about to breathe fire and the things in his hands, a trace of discomfort flashed across his face, which seemed to be embarrassing.But soon, he calmed down again, stretched out his hand and pushed him, and said in a hoarse voice, "Aren't you going to clean it up?"

Seeing Ito not moving, Visa glared at him, pushed him away, and pushed out his fingers.Suddenly, he was relaxed behind him, and while he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he also felt a sense of inexplicable loss...

He turned sideways and took out the paper towel beside the bed, took Ito's hand, and wiped it off for him immediately.His face was always blushing, and he didn't expect that he would shoot so much. After changing the tissues several times, the atmosphere became more ambiguous.

Ito stared at him, his body swelled uncomfortably, and he couldn't bear it anymore.If he continues to endure like this, he is afraid that he will get sick!

Ito grabbed his wrist tightly, took him over, looked at Visa's soft eyes at this moment, and said uncomfortably, "Sa, I haven't ejaculated yet..."

Visa's complexion changed slightly, his eyes moved away, and his voice cooled down, "What's none of my business?"

"Hey! Why are you so ununited and friendly?!" Ito exclaimed, "I have served you, why can't you serve me once?"

"Go away." Weisa wanted to kick him away, but Ito firmly pressed his thigh, "No, I can't get out now, unless you get it out for me!"

Taking advantage of the opportunity to suppress him, Ito kept rubbing against his soft body with his fiery hardness.Every time he grinds it, it will make him howl, like a little animal in heat.

Visa looked disgusted, "Go to hell!"

"I don't!" Ito hugged him and became addicted, with the attitude of "If you don't help me, I will solve it myself".

Weisa was furious, and kicked him away fiercely, then pulled his clothes over, exposing him to the air, blocking his pink body.He got up and went to the bathroom to wash away the smell that would make him ashamed.

"Well!"

Ito snorted, covered the important parts with his hands, and rolled on the bed in pain, "It's going to be useless..."

Weisa knew that his foot just now might be a little heavy, but he also knew that he controlled his strength a little bit, so that he wouldn't really kick him.But seeing that Ito was in so much pain, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead, he was moved with compassion, stood by the bed and frowned, and said after a while, "Let me see."

Ito supported his body with one hand, and then managed to support himself, with a bitter face, the corners of his mouth collapsed, "It's really useless..."

Visa glared at him, "Take your hands away."

Ito moved his hand away a little bit, and saw Ikoto, who was still high-spirited, drooping his head as if he was sunburned, pitiful.

Visa wanted to laugh, but he calmed down and said coldly, "No waste."

Ito looked at him sadly, "It's so soft, how could it not be scrapped?"

Visa became a little impatient, "If I say no, I won't have any!"

"You're a liar!" Ito was crying, "You're already enjoying yourself, and you don't care about my life, you...you're cold-blooded!"

Weisa half-closed her beautiful eyes, "Do you really want to give up?"

"Are you threatening me?!" Ito pointed at him, looking completely hurt, "Then I'll ask them to judge! Let everyone talk about who is the victim!"

Visa's face darkened, and he was about to get up when he saw that Ito was weak. He knew that this guy had no concept of "morality", and would really talk nonsense about what happened today, the more ashamed he was The more embarrassed this guy is, the happier he is.

Visa took a deep breath and stared at him, "What do you want?"

This is what Ito was waiting for!

He immediately lay down on the bed, wondering, "Of course I know, am I really useless!"

Visa gritted his teeth, "So?"

"Hey, then let it harden again!"

"..."

Visa squeezed his fist, "Are you courting death?"

Ito looked at him pitifully again, "You kicked it, it's fine if you're not responsible, but you're still pissing me off?! No, I need someone to judge it!"

He was about to get up, but was slapped back by Visa, his stunning face, this time would have already covered his face.

After staring at Ito for a long while, he crawled back to the bed angrily, and knelt between his legs.Ito cheered from the bottom of his heart, imagining the bone-biting feeling that would appear next, he was so excited... standing proudly.

Oh no! !

Ito is going to be pissed off, and his little brother is too disappointing!Before people did anything, it was already so excited that it became stiff again shamelessly, shaking a few times from time to time, as if asking for credit!

Visa was also taken aback. He stared at it with interest at first, then, as if he had realized something, he froze again, raised his eyes and stared at him coldly, "What are you thinking?"

This guy doesn't know what's going on in his head, so he reacts so quickly!

What was abolished, he looked much more energetic than before!

Ito managed to abduct him once to serve him, fearing that he would repent, so he held him back and refused to let him go, "This is a flashback! You have to try and see how long it lasts!"

"Let go." Visa glared at him coldly, with faint veins on his forehead exposed.

"Ah, you cross the river and tear down the bridge!" Ito yelled again, with tears in his eyes, looking like a pissed off daughter-in-law, "Have you had a good time yourself? You even ejaculated into someone's hand... Now I just want you to help If you are a little busy, just show your face to others..."

Visa kept taking deep breaths, for fear that he would not be able to bear it for a while, and if he shot this guy, it would really destroy the unity and friendship.

Ito babbled and refused to let go. Weisa was tired of hearing it, stared at him coldly, gritted his teeth, and said fiercely, "Just once!"

Ito almost jumped up in cheers, and hurriedly nodded, "Yeah!"

Visa hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand slowly, caressing his firm...

"Huh..." Ito yelled excitedly, and the obscene and profligate voice made Weisa's face even more unhappy.

"Shut up!" he ordered.

Ito glanced at him reluctantly, "It won't be fun if you don't make a sound..."

"Then you do it yourself." Visa was about to let go of his hand, and Ito said quickly, "Okay, okay, I won't make a sound, I promise there will be no sound at all."