Love you, never separate

"Ah, I know. I'll change it. I'll change it." He Qing perfunctorily promised, Zhou Li this words he has heard n times, listen to the number of times he can recite out what the next sentence is.

"You say that every time. Which time did you change? I've felt this book under your pillow three times! " Zhou Li how can't hear he Qing is perfunctory him, staring at He Qing threw the book on the hand, said.

"I see! Mother He Qing said.

"What do you call me?" Zhou Li knocked He Qing on the head.

"Mommy, you talk more than my grandmother." He Qing covered his head and said with a smile.

"I would have told you so much if it hadn't been for your own good? If you want someone else, do you think I'll pay attention to him? " Zhou Li is tickling with He Qing's waist.

He Qing giggled when he was scratched. He shrunk in Zhou Li's arms and laughed out of breath. He grabbed Zhou Li's hand on his waist and said, "don't... Don't make trouble... Ha ha, brother Li, I can't stand it..."

"Well? What's the matter? " Zhou Li continued to scratch and asked with a bad smile.

"Ha ha ha... Itch..." he Qing almost passed his breath, and his face turned red.

Zhou Li also followed to smile, this just let he Qing, kiss a He Qing's hair top, "after still not in bed reading?"

"No more!" He Qing said seriously.

"Why don't I believe it?" Zhou Li said many times before, he Qing said that he would not watch it in the future. In the end, he was caught every time.

"Ah? Or I'll give you a letter? Write a guarantee or something? " He Qing said, shaking his head.

"Oh, that's fine. Write it. I'll take it." He Qing just casually said that Zhou Li actually took it seriously and pushed He Qing up to look for pen and paper.

"It's really writing. I'm joking." He Qing immediately bitter face, looking at Zhou Li.

"Write, EH - just write. If I find out later, just kiss me?" Zhou Li felt his chin and said, thinking about how to punish He Qing. After thinking for a long time, he didn't come up with anything. He couldn't go too far. He could only think of what he wanted most at present. It's really hard for he Qing to kiss him on his own initiative.

Zhou Ligang finished, he Qing immediately kiss Zhou Li's face, "kiss, don't write, oral commitment on the line, write this thing is too naive." He Qing hated the act of writing a letter of guarantee.

Zhou Li touched the face that he Qing had just given him a kiss. Happiness came too suddenly. He was not ready. Although he just gave a kiss on the cheek, his heart was full of happiness.

Zhou Li stares at He Qing's reddening lips. An impulse is coming out of his heart. His hand touches He Qing's face and his thumb rubs his lips. "He Qing, what did I say at noon today?"

"What?" He Qing can't remember that Zhou Li said too much at noon. How can he know which sentence it is?

He Qing's lips open and close, red lips and white teeth. He can still see the tip of his tongue. It's a very common move in Zhou Li's eyes at this time, but it's very attractive. Zhou Li swallowed his saliva, rolled his Adam's apple up and down, and tightened his throat.

"He Qing, I want to kiss you." Zhou Li said again, holding He Qing's face, he Qing's lips in his mouth. He repeatedly sucked on He Qing's lips. When his lips were close to He Qing's, he felt an electric current passing through his lips, bringing a strange pleasure.

He pressed he Qing under his body, pressed he Qing's body, and kept asking for it on He Qing's lips, but he was always dissatisfied. He wanted more, more, he wanted everything of He Qing, he wanted he Qing to belong to him completely, he wanted to make his own mark on He Qing, no one could covet him.

"Brother li... Um..."

He Qing was choked by Zhou Li's overwhelming kisses. He could feel the impulse in Zhou Li's kisses and the gradual change in Zhou Li's body. He didn't know how to respond, so he could only accept it quietly.

In the past, he never felt how comfortable it was to kiss, but now he suddenly felt that he liked the feeling of Zhou Li kissing him and the attentive look of Zhou Li kissing him. He looked at Zhou Li's eyebrows with open eyes and felt that his heart seemed to be filled with something. Every pore of his body was shouting, asking him, he wanted him.

In the end, Zhou Li didn't do the last step. He just gave he Qing a kiss on his lips and neck. Although he was too hot to bear, he still released he Qing and went to the bathroom.

He Qing looked at Zhou Li's back and felt the burning feeling of his lower abdomen. With a smile, he turned over and curled up to reduce the fire.

When Zhou Li came back, he Qing curled up on the bed. He jumped into He Qing's bed from behind and got under He Qing's thin quilt. The bed was very hard. After being hit by his body, he staggered a few times, and even the bed board made a creaking protest.

He Qing felt a burst of heat coming from the rear, and his lower abdomen began to gather again. He moved uncomfortably without looking back. "Be careful, don't scatter the bed."

Zhou Li looks at the lines on He Qing's back that are slightly exposed because he Qing is curling up, and he Qing has some slender neck lines and white flesh. His heart is filled with many scenes of love action movies. He looks away from his eyes with a little guilty, and his breathing becomes heavy unconsciously. What is he thinking? How could he think that? No, no! chill!

He closed his eyes, put his arms around He Qing's waist, buried his face in He Qing's back neck, and gently sniffed the fragrance of shampoo and shower gel mixed between He Qing's neck, trying to calm his mood. But at this time, the fragrance was a bit like an aphrodisiac, but he felt more impulsive when smelling it. This is the taste of He Qing

He opened his face slightly and hugged He Qing's waist more tightly. They didn't speak. The room was very quiet. There was only the sound of rain coming from outside and the heavy breathing of the two of them.

Zhou Li couldn't close his eyes. As soon as he closed his eyes, he Qing's white back neck flashed by. The fragrance of He Qing's body came from his side, which made him even more restless.

He thought that when he was young, he saw a love action movie. At that time, he liked the heroine very much. She was good-looking and in good shape. She was definitely the type that men like.

He used to masturbate to that film. For a while, he had an impulse when he thought about it. But now he remembered that the impulse of watching this film had disappeared, and even the heroine in it didn't have so much attraction for him.