Fanservice Paradox

Fang Juexia stared at the line on the screen, and a lone bedside lamp glowed dimly, covering his blank brain.

He wanted to answer something, but his fingers were stiff, and nothing seemed wrong. For a long time, the door knocked.

Unsolicited, just like the moon.

Fang Juexia didn't think much, put down his phone and walked to the entrance of the room barefoot, he didn't even have time to turn on the entrance light, and touched the wall all the way to the door.

"Who?"

Across the door panel, he heard Pei Tingsong's voice, with a hint of boy's joy in his deep, "Well, who else can I."

Fang Juexia's eyes were black, and he touched the door handle, but he suddenly hesitated again, and his bare toes grasped the floor subconsciously.

"It's so late, are you still sleeping?"

Suddenly he heard a boom, it was the sound of Pei Tingsong pressing his forehead against the door.

"I miss you." He was very quiet, almost coming from the crack of the door.

Fang Juexia refused to refuse him, so he opened the door.

In the dark, his waist was surrounded by an arm. The door was closed, he was staggered and led away, against the wall of the porch, behind the cold wall, in front of the warm chest.

"Don't you want me?" Pei Tingsong lowered his head and squeezed his earlobe.

There seemed to be particles in his dumb voice, rubbing and scratching Fang Juexia's heart. Itchy. Fang Juexia turned her head slightly and yelled softly.

Of course he thought.

Thinking that he had just made fantasies about Pei Tingsong's clothes, Fang Juexia was a little embarrassed, reached out and pushed him away, touched the wall and walked to a place where there was light, and took the bed coat on the sofa and put it on the sofa He also sat down on the sofa under the window, flexed one leg, and wrapped his arms around his knees.

"Aren't you going to watch the moon? Look."

Pei Tingsong smiled and walked in, looking at Fang Juexia. He was wearing a set of pure white short-sleeved shorts and pajamas. His two long white legs were exposed. His whole body was covered by the moonlight outside the window, like a flower blooming in the snow at night. Clean and beautiful.

He went to Fang Juexia and sat cross-legged on the carpet. Holding Fang Juexia's ankle in his hand, and his white feet, "Not cold? Barefoot walking on the ground, are you a kid?"

Fang Juexia was not happy to be said by real children to be children. He tried to pull out the leg that he was caught, but Pei Tingsong used a little effort to make him succeed. So Fang Juexia could only lift the other leg, his heel pressed against Pei Tingsong's shoulder, and pushed him out.

He didn't wear a sling around his neck, and the injured hand was also put down, so that Fang Juexia dared to work hard.

"Your temper is really getting bigger and bigger." Although this was the case, he spoke softly, and when he finished speaking, he turned his head and kissed the foot that stepped on his shoulder. Under the moonlight, from the ankle to the calf, cherish the most.

Fang Juexia was a little flustered and wanted to take back his leg, but was pulled by Pei Tingsong's wrist, and fell into his arms, hugged his back.

"Pei Tingsong, what are you doing." He was still trying to struggle, but Pei Tingsong pulled his two separate legs up to his waist and his arms were wrapped around the back of his neck.

"Why not," Pei Tingsong supported Fang Juexia, hugged him and walked to the bed, then leaned over and put him on the bed, and leaned over himself, "Look at the moon." Then, he kissed Fang Juexia Cheek, "The moon is on you."

The tip of the nose rubbed, and Pei Tingsong's voice was low, "Your face is a little hot, and it's so comfortable to kiss."

Each of his words made Fang Juexia not know what to do. He was scratched and itchy, his eyes narrowed, "Don't talk."

"What's the matter, I'm a rapper." Pei Tingsong smiled. "Kissing is the only way to shut up. Would you like to try it?"

The invitation he sent was straightforward. Fang Juexia blinked her eyes and kissed as if she had made up her mind.

When lips and lips meet, it seems to have magic power, and the desires in each other's body finally penetrate, like the entangled breath, the young men's hormones and passions are intertwined, and the cold moonlight is heated up, and then wrapped in the body, just not afraid cold.

Fang Juexia likes to kiss, and likes Pei Tingsong's tongue piercing in. The mint fragrance rushes in, licks the soft and fragile mucous membrane, rubs over the smooth and sharp tooth tips, and part of their bodies blend and entangle. Pei Tingsong's hand stretched out from the hem of Fang Juexia's clothes, pressing his soft waist, a little up the spine groove, and his smooth skin was groped by his palm.

It was always quiet late at night, and the sound of water overflowed from their intertwined lips and back to their ears, striking like a roundabout sentiment, avenging Fang Juexia's desire.

Unclear sight, lack of oxygen, and a little seemingly absurd alcohol make Fang Juexia hallucinate. Pei Tingsong was pressed underneath to chase the winning picture, covering his coat with his face, and at this moment his overwhelming kiss, the three scenes mixed together, only the layers of desire progressed.

Pei Tingsong's tongue stirs Fang Juexia's kiss. He likes to kiss deeply and then separate, looking at Fang Juexia. The lover in the **** is best seen, his slightly opened lips spit out steam, and his eyes are covered with water.

Pei Tingsong kissed his birthmark again, rubbing his skin with his hand, and asked in a deep voice, "Why are you so beautiful, eh?" Can't help but kiss again, the most vivid part of him.

Fang Juexia gasped slightly, hugged his back in his back, and didn't speak, but he also reached into his cotton pajamas and put Pei Tingsong's skin on his palm, which was too obvious a signal of nostalgia.

"I can't help you like this." Pei Tingsong kissed his forehead, eyes, and tip of his nose.

Fang Jue Xia Mo leaned on his hind ridge, protruding the tip of his tongue, and licked the corner of his lips. "Can't help it?"

His voice has a strong sense of coldness, and when he breathes out, he has a taboo taste of being forced to violate, making it more likely to have a desire to destroy.

"Can't help but bully you." Pei Tingsong's tongue tipped in again, prying open his teeth, and returned to the wet and warm place, as if to remember every detail in Fang Juexia's mouth, licking it so carefully Kiss everywhere, wrap his tongue, and hold it. His hands also circled from the back to the front, his palms rubbing up, and Fang Juexia was more sensitive than he had imagined, but just shuddered.

"Well……"

Pei Tingsong separated from him, saliva pulled out a long silver wire, glowing under the moonlight.

"are you scared?"

Fang Juexia was so dizzy that he was kissed by him. For the first time, he was slammed so directly by lust, and he was not used to it. But he should not be afraid, he has clearly checked the information. So he shook his head and looked at Pei Tingsong with clear eyes, "I checked on the Internet, something about this ..."

Pei Tingsong was startled and then laughed, but he quickly explained to himself, "I'm not laughing at you, I just think you are too cute."

"Shouldn't it be checked?" Fang Juexia felt very logical. "The unknown is to learn to be known."

"You're right, it's wise to prepare lessons in advance." Pei Tingsong lowered his head, and his nose touched the tip of his nose intimately. "Teacher Fang, teach me."

This title is too shameful, Fang Juexia's face suddenly turned red, "How can I teach?"

Pei Tingsong kissed the soft skin under his ears, "You can do whatever you want, anyway, I am a pure virgin."

It's too much to say.

Fang Juexia's throat knot rolled, and licked his lower lip tightly. He did n’t know how to tune, just know that they are unprepared and ca n’t do it now, “We ca n’t do it now ...”

"Do?" Pei Tingsong kissed his side neck softly while pretending to be stupid, "What do you do? Have sex?"

Fang Juexia didn't expect him to be so straightforward, a little stunned, his eyes widened. Pei Tingsong raised his head and saw him like this. He felt too cute and continued to tease him. "So you want to have **** with me."

These two words have been poking Fang Juexia's heart. He wants to deny it, because it is too subtle, and it is lie.

He could only repeat it again, "It's not good now ... we are not prepared for anything, and you still have injuries on your hands."

"Slowly, there is no need to do it all at once." Pei Tingsong's injured hand flexed his elbow and did not fully press the weight on him. He just kissed Fang Juexia's lips carefully without giving him a deeper and more thorough kiss. , The other hand began to unbutton his pajamas, one and another.

What do you mean by not doing it?

Fang Juexia was hot and kissed by him, his precarious reason was torn by hormones, and his hand weakly held Pei Tingsong's hand, but he could not stop his behavior. He felt like an ice-cream that was ripped out of the packaging, feeling uneasy, and worried that he tasted too mediocre, and worried that he did not like this taste.

What he didn't know was that Pei Tingsong was going crazy. He couldn't help but kiss down his slender neck, licking his collarbone and his white chest. Fang Juexia's taste is sweet, her tongue is sweet, and her skin is also.

"You're so beautiful." Pei Tingsong has no skill, and it's all about liking to overflow. Because he likes him, he likes every inch of his body, wants to kiss and licks, "How is it so beautiful."

Fang Juexia is too white, even the **** is light pink, a small one, he stood up like a flower. Pei Tingsong sticks his tongue out and lifts his tongue. For a moment Fang Juexia shuddered and hugged Pei Tingsong's head.

"Like?" Pei Tingsong raised his head and kissed him. When they parted, Fang Juexia felt a little uncomfortable, "... want to kiss."

"I know, but the **** under you is also pitiful, and it wants to kiss."

Pei Tingsong always said some shameful words very bluntly.

"Don't you, I don't want you to lick there ..."

"Really? Really don't?" Pei Tingsong held his **** again, and the tongue twirled around that point. Fang Juexia was very sensitive, and the whole person shrank, making a cat-like sound. But he was subconsciously ashamed, and he gritted his teeth tightly, preventing himself from making a sound. But the next second, Pei Tingsong's index finger and **** reached into his mouth, profaning a soft tongue.

"Hmm ..." He never thought about it, it would be so great to be licked here. Fang Juexia's fingers grabbed Pei Tingsong's back, unconsciously exerting force, both legs were bent, and his toes were clutching the sheets.

The **** has been licked up by him, and he stood upright. Pei Tingsong felt new and looked back and forth at the **** on both sides. "It's a lot red. This one is also pitiful." After he finished, he bowed his head and kissed Hold the other nipple, **** and spin, the tip of the tooth is lightly rubbed, so little things swell up.

Too beautiful, like two solitary cherries on a white porcelain plate.

Saliva ran down the corner of the mouth, fingers in and out of the mouth like oral sex, Fang Juexia tilted his head, the **** of the chest was not licked, cold and frozen, he changed from passive to active, subconsciously licking Pei Tingsong 'S fingers, said vaguely, "Cool ... um ..."

"Where?" Pei Tingsong asked deliberately, "Tell me where is cold."

Fang Juexia was ashamed to answer, raised his chest and arched his waist, as if attempting to send the two points on his chest into Pei Tingsong's mouth.

The picture was beautiful, but Pei Tingsong did not continue to satisfy his desires. He lowered his head and blew his breath against his nipple, causing Fang Jue Xia to tremble and tremble. Pei Tingsong pulled out his wet fingers, and wiped the saliva on his nipple.

"Is it like you licked it yourself? It's so wet."

"You ... you bastard." This is the most serious words that Fang Juexia can scold. Unusual flushing on his cheeks, breathing with his mouth wide open, his body softened into a pool of snow.

"My least regret is that I am an asshole." Pei Tingsong accepted his insult like a compliment. He bowed his head and kissed his raised ribs, all the way down, kissed his thin waist, and finally fell to his sleep. The edges of the pants.

"Brother, have you masturbated?" He asked naturally, and waited a long time before Fang Juexia said a very difficult "rarely ..."

"Me too, I rarely masturbated before." Pei Tingsong's hand touched the base of his leg along the trousers. "But after I love you, I often masturbate. I can't help it. Sometimes I miss you too much, just thinking about it. It's hard. "

He said something shameless in his mouth, and he heard Fang Juexia's breathlessness, and his temple seemed to be gently pierced by a fine silver needle. Pei Tingsong, like an animal, bowed his waistband and tore down.

Fang Juexia stretched her hand nervously to stop it, "Pei Tingsong, I'm not ready yet, Xiao Pei ..."

Pei Tingsong licked his fingers all over again, then took his hand on his crotch and rubbed it, "Mr. Fang, you are hard underneath, are you ready yet?"

Fang Juexia couldn't help but snorted, his hands wrapped in Pei Tingsong's hands, there was no way to resist.

"I made a mistake? Check it." Pei Tingsong pulled off his pajamas and forcefully rubbed his soft buttocks, which was probably the only full place on Fang Juexia's body. Fang Juexia was dizzy by him. Dazzling, the eardrum was swollen, the heart broke a hole, the desire to flow out, drill out, and the place it ran was itchy.

The **** wrapped around the bulging front, and there was a small shadow soaked in liquid. Pei Tingsong bowed his head and kissed it several times, pulled off his underwear, and a beautiful and beautiful **** came out straight, which was too hard.

"I'm so energetic, I haven't said I'm ready yet. It's so beautiful, you are all beautiful all over, and even more beautiful than the moon." Pei Tingsong like a curious child, his finger flicked his front end, his nails scratched the exudate Liquid horse eye. Fang Juexia shook immediately, unable to hold his legs, "Don't do it, can't you do it?"

"Isn't it uncomfortable? It's running out of water." Pei Tingsong picked up Fang Juexia, let him be leaned against the bedside, and turned on several lights himself. The room was much brighter, as if to make Fang Juexia see more clearly some. He bowed his body, lowered his head and licked his horse's eye with the tip of his tongue, and Fang Juexia shivered. He flicked up and down again, and looked at Fang Juexia, "Blowjob?"

Fang Juexia immediately shook her head, "No, please."

"Don't just want it, I know that." So he lowered his head and embraced Fang Juexia's penis. The tip of his tongue twirled on his glans and licked the column. There was no skill, but Fang Juexia had tasted this kind of stimulation there. Watching his favorite person help him with oral sex, his eyes were red, and he was so close to his birthmark, his thighs were trembling, and he gasped and called the name of his lover, "Pei Ting Song, Ting Song ... "

He likes Fang Juexia to call him that, he has a feeling of spoiling. While licking, he rubbed Fang Juexia's buttocks, and soon Fang Juexia contracted, his thighs trembling to clamp his head, and his opening was soft and sticky, "No, no, no , Release me, listen to the song, I ’m going to shoot ... "

Of course Pei Tingsong knows, but he did not leave, let Fang Juexia shoot into his mouth. He likes Fang Juexia and can do whatever he likes. Seeing that Fang Juexia collapsed softly after the shooting, Pei Tingsong went up and lay down beside him, kissing him sideways, the kiss with **** was full of desire, Fang Juexia had never tasted this taste, frowned, He was laughed at by Pei Tingsong, "I don't dislike it, you still dismiss yourself."

"No ..." Fang Juexia fumbled weakly and felt a little cold, so he got into the quilt and posted Pei Tingsong again. He shot in advance, feeling a little sorry for Pei Tingsong, so he kissed his chin. Shall I help you too? "

When he said he wanted to drill down, Pei Tingsong recovered it with one hand and licked his ears with a smile. "You have too much mobility." His voice was dumb, "... Just use your hands." He took Fang Juexia's hand and came down below. Fang Juexia was frightened, the size below him was staggering, hard and hot. As soon as the finger was put on, Pei Tingsong gave a low gasp, and in his ear, he was so sexy.

Dry and rubbing was not comfortable enough, Fang Juexia retracted his hand and reached into his mouth, licked it, pulled out the silver wire, and covered his **** again. This series of movements made Pei Tingsong's eyes hot and reached out to rub Fang Juexia's buttocks, "Mr. Fang, how can you seduce me like this? Hmm?"

"I don't have ..." Fang Juexia softened when he heard his voice, and he felt like an over-charge, and the emotions that had just faded were flooding again. All used. Pei Tingsong panted unscrupulously with the movement in his ear and asked him, "What do you like to call dick? In Chinese."

Fang Juexia was stunned by his heart, dizzy and dizzy, and the things in his hand did not seem to have a little relief, but instead the more he swelled, "I ... I don't know?"

"I don't know?" Pei Tingsong licked his earlobe, rubbed his back, and his breathing became heavier and harder. "Teacher Fang, haven't you studied? Teach me, I don't know how to say it in Chinese."

Fang Juexia was paralyzed in his arms, of course he knew how to say, and he even had an answer in his mind, but it was too difficult for him to say. He had never spoken swear words or any words about reproductive organs.

Pei Tingsong's hand went around him again, playing with his top, but didn't help him to relieve his desires, but just plucked on the fur, "Say ... I'll do it for you, let you shoot, OK? ? "Fang Jue Xia Kuai was forced to a critical point by him. He was so uncomfortable that he wanted to be stroked by him and wanted to be released as comfortably as before. Desire had already stunned his mind and overcome shame.

"Chicken, **** ..." The words said, Fang Juexia's own shoulder trembles first.

"Oh." Pei Tingsong lengthened his voice ambiguously, grabbed Fang Juexia's penis, and slowly flicked. He kissed Fang Juexia's lips like a reward. He kissed his back numb, his body was soft, and then exited , Licking his side neck, his voice hoarse, "So what do you think of my dick? Big?"

Fang Juexia's shameful heart has defeated his rational defense line. He is completely in Pei Tingsong's arms, giving up the struggle of being tall and clear. He is not a moon or a clean person. He just wants Pei Tingsong .

As long as he obediently answers, Pei Tingsong will make him comfortable.

"Big……"

His **** was moved by him, and his pores were open with ease.

"Like it?"

Fang Juexia leaned on his shoulder and kissed his shoulder, "Like ..."

"It's so good." Pei Tingsong moved his **** up and down faster and faster, and soon Fang Juexia had given up his hand. He couldn't continue to help him. He could only hug like a piece of driftwood for help Pei Tingsong's back, kissed his neck under the torture of crazy lust, gasped desperately, and groaned thinly during the second ejaculation.

He shot again, like a runaway milk carton, shot in the hands of Pei Tingsong, splashing on his pajamas.

"What to do ..." Fang Juexia's voice was soft and soft, "You haven't shot yet."

"Do you still think I can't do it now?" Pei Tingsong smiled and his breath was burning. "You've been twice, I haven't been once, so long lasting."

"What should I do ..." Fang Juexia seems to have no energy to think about the question of whether to do or not, but just repeats his own question.

"Brother, you are really studying in vain, and it's a blank piece of paper after study. Are you reading the paper?" Pei Tingsong turned him over, rubbed his **** on the inside of his thigh, and applied two more Slender legs close together, "Can you help me with your legs?"

When he turned over, Fang Juexia felt that the sky was spinning, confused, "... legs?" In a moment, Pei Tingsong had been inserted, clinging to his back, and his hands were still around to stroke the **** of his chest . The inserted piece was obviously only the root of the leg, but Fang Juexia felt like he had entered into his body, hitting him shattered and hot.

He gasped for breath and wanted to kiss, so he turned his head to ask for a kiss. Pei Tingsong satisfied his wish. The tongues of the two people stick out and kiss in the air, like two tailed fish.

"Hmm ..." Pei Tingsong's breathing is getting heavier and he sweats out from the forehead. How long has he endured before, how fierce he is now? Next, began to move Fang Juexia's **** again.

"I don't want it anymore, really, I can't shoot anymore ..."

"Yes brother." Pei Tingsong kissed his back neck, and the speed of thrusting accelerated. "Very comfortable, you like it."

The huge sexual organs are warped, and pass through the slits of the legs. They poke the sacs of Juexia above him. His perineum, but Fang Juexia has no place to hide, can only withstand his attack. He is only a prey, or only Like torn prey.

"Ah, listen to the song ... slower, no longer."

"I know." Pei Tingsong said every word with his teeth clenched. With a word, he felt Fang Juexia shot quickly and his leg was too tight.

"Are we all together? Brother, you are with me."

"Well, together ..." Fang Juexia was so fainted by her **** that she could only learn her tongue. Pei Tingsong's speed is getting faster and faster, and his lean waist is swinging back behind him, like a male animal that has been swallowed by instinct, and he quickly inserted dozens of times between his rubbed legs and finally shot Come out, the two are together.

The **** of the two people fuse together and stick to the skin, just like their masters.

Fang Juexia was completely relieved, so soft that he could hardly even turn over. Ren Pei Ting Song hugged him from behind and rubbed him like a big dog, saying all kinds of sweet words. It didn't seem to be enough. He was turned over again, and he held him in his arms and kissed them tirelessly over and over again, until the two people's brains were stale, and until Pei Tingsong didn't even say anything.

They seem to live by kissing only.

Love is a necessity, so is a kiss, as is a sex. The physical strength recovered from the kiss, the desire to overcome sleepiness, and they looked up a little bit, so they relieved each other again, until Fang Juexia could not shoot any more, and gave everything to Pei Tingsong. He finally melted, and became a pool of water in the palm of Pei Tingsong in the **** and moonlight, and fell asleep.