Love you, never separate

"He Qing, you are so fragrant." Zhou Li put his hand on He Qing's chest, buried his face in He Qing's neck, rubbed it gently with his nose, and cried out: "wife?"

He Qing shuddered when he was touched by Zhou Li. Unconsciously, he let out a sound, which aroused Zhou Li's desire completely.

Zhou Li put his hand into He Qing's clothes. His big hand glided gently on He Qing's skin and teased him slowly. His hand slipped to the bulge on He Qing's chest and gently pushed him. He Qing's body trembled and pushed him, "don't make trouble."

Zhou Li put his lips to He Qing's ear and said with a little temptation: "he Qing, give it to me, OK?"

It's not easy for him to hold it from noon to now. He didn't want to hold it any more. He thought he could have a try with He Qing in the cinema. He remembered that he had read it in a novel before and thought the posture was good, but he met Li Yang in the cinema and broke the plan.

He had no place to vent his anger, not to mention how hard it was, and finally got to bed. He didn't want to miss this opportunity again.

He Qing thinks that Zhou Li's voice may be poisonous, which is a fatal temptation to him. He wanted to refuse because he was too tired today, but when he came to answer, he nodded. At that time, there seemed to be a voice in his ear saying, promise him, promise him

With the permission of He Qing, Zhou Li turns over to He Qing, kissing him on his neck and picking off He Qing's few clothes. He is very skilled in picking clothes. He takes off He Qing's clothes in two or three times. He squints at He Qing's bright and clean body, and his desire is even more intense.

He bent down and began to kiss he Qing's chest. All the way down, he stopped at the bulge in front of He Qing's chest, then stretched out the tip of his tongue and began to lick it gently. This strange pleasure made he Qing hum two times involuntarily. He Qing could not say what he felt. He wanted to move Zhou Li's mouth away, and he was longing for more.

He Qing has already felt that the hard objects at the root of his thighs are getting hotter and hotter. He is a little frightened. Even after doing it so many times, he Qing is still a little afraid of Zhou Li's size. Although it is comfortable in the later stage, it is really painful in the early stage

Zhou Li felt that his abdomen seemed to be pushed by something. With a low smile, his big hand stroked He Qing's skin all the way, slowly moving down to He Qing's abdomen, slowly wandering around the edge, then flicked He Qing's already standing up somewhere, and said with a smile, "honey, you're hard, too."

Zhou Li one hand grasps that place, lightly set to do two times, gather together he Qing's ear, low voice asks: "want?"

He Qing's face is red. His brother's shame of being held by others and Zhou Li's shyness gather together. He bites his teeth and refuses to make a sound. He just breathes more and more heavily.

Zhou Li sighed. He felt that he Qing was too conservative in bed. In the future, he must often do something with him Qing to change his bad habit of being patient in bed.

He began to use his hand gently in He Qing's place. The technique was very skillful. It seemed that he Qing didn't miss flying. This was he Qing's final idea of Zhou Li's technique before the climax.

He Qing snorted, his lower body trembled, and the muddy white viscous liquid came out and stained Zhou Li's abdomen. He Qing blushed, but Zhou Li didn't mind. He took a paper towel and wiped it for he Qing. After a brief treatment, he patted little he Qing, who was soft and prone. He asked with a smile, "how are you, comfortable?"

He Qing's face turned red, so he turned away from him. But Zhou Li continued to cover He Qing's body, broke back He Qing's head and asked him again, "is it comfortable?"

He Qing couldn't move, he could only close his eyes and nodded.

Zhou Li pecked on He Qing's lips and continued: "baby, is it comfortable to talk?"

He Qing glared at him with shame and anger. He seemed to scold him for asking clearly. He reluctantly replied: "comfortable..."

"Do you like it?" Zhou Li asked again.

He Qinggang wanted to nod, but Zhou Li held his head tightly, "speak."

He Qing can not, can only answer: "like."

Zhou Li laughed, leaned against He Qing's ear and puffed gently. "You're comfortable. Now it's my turn. Don't worry. You'll be very comfortable after a while. I'll be quiet."

He Qing heard this body suddenly tremble, thought that should come or to come, hide all hide, his body tightly taut, some tension.

Zhou Li saw he Qing's nervousness and said softly, "don't be nervous. It's not the first time to relax." He Qing seems to be nervous every time. I don't know why. Is he too big? Zhou Li is very self-conscious.

He Qing slowly relaxed his body and thought that patience would pass. It was nothing. Then he began to let Zhou Li control him.

Because it's inconvenient for Zhou Li now, his actions are really limited, so he can't play with any flowers, which makes Zhou Li a little annoyed. Only at this time, he regrets that his legs are not good.

Zhou Li takes He Qing's hand and puts it on his lower body. He Qing's hand touches his hot part. After touching the hot part, he Qing immediately wants to stop, but Zhou Li holds it tightly.

Zhou Li continued to tease on every inch of He Qing's skin, trying to wake up every cell of He Qing. When the foreplay was completed, Zhou Li held his own place against He Qing's mouth, rubbed it gently twice, and asked, "do you want it?"

He Qing was surprised that his body could not stand the provocation. His body was slightly hot and red. He could feel that his lower body was also soaked. Zhou Li took out the condom from under the pillow, opened it and put it on. He Qing was a little silly. When did he put it on?

He Qing bit his teeth and didn't answer, but his lower body was itchy. He was shocked. When did he begin to be so dissatisfied? He has some shame.

Zhou Li saw that he Qing didn't answer, and went to the top of He Qing's cave. He continued to ask, "do you want it?"

He Qing can only nod. He can't stand it.

"Husband." Zhou Li rubbed again.

He Qing realized that Zhou Li was waiting for him here. No wonder he said forget it when he was in the teahouse during the day.

He Qing shut up and didn't speak. He was just a little uncomfortable. He twisted his waist and legs unconsciously. When he moved, his legs were a little strong. He "rubbed" to Zhou Lijian, where he stood.

Zhou Li hissed and said in a low voice, "honey, don't you want to have sex for the rest of your life?"