Love you, never separate

"He Qing, you're comfortable. Let me feel comfortable next time, OK?" Zhou Li had dug a hole here for he qingtiao. Seeing that he Qingguo really jumped down, he immediately said.

He Qing's face froze immediately, and sure enough... Zhou Lizhen refreshed the lower limit of his love play for men again and again

"He Qing, I'll give you enough time to prepare." Zhou Li sighed and said.

He Qingyou hesitated and nodded his head. His grandmother taught him to be polite when he was young. Since Zhou Li made him comfortable, how could he not make Zhou Li comfortable? Although the words say so, but it is still difficult to do, that is, I understand the truth, but I will not do that kind of feeling, he is also very helpless, he can not pass his heart that pass!

Zhou Li was very happy, because he Qing finally nodded. When he asked before, he Qing either closed his mouth or changed the topic. Today, this time, it is a qualitative leap.

He was overjoyed and turned into a hot kiss on He Qing's lips. Between his lips and tongue, he Qing tasted the fishy smell in Zhou Li's mouth. Maybe it was his taste. The expected nausea didn't come. He thought he might not be so difficult to accept it.

Zhou Li felt that the time was almost right. He knelt down on the sofa. Although he had some problems standing, he could still kneel down. Although he couldn't hold on for long, sometimes his legs were soft.

He raised He Qing's legs, put them on his shoulders, and then he fell into He Qing's body.

He Qing had no time to react when Zhou Li put his legs up. Then there was a light hum.

If it wasn't for Zhou Li, he didn't know that his body was so soft... The angle of his waist was frightening!

Zhou Li pinched He Qing's buttocks and made a violent movement. From time to time, he sighed contentedly. His lower body was wrapped in a tight, hot and soft package. He didn't want to come out for a moment.

He Qing doesn't know how he sleeps in the past. Maybe he is tired and faints. He didn't remember how many times Zhou Li held him. He didn't want to go through the hard and pleasant time again. He was really tired!

He just vaguely remembers that Zhou Li held him in all kinds of postures, kneeling, lying down, sitting... As long as Zhou Li did all the postures that he could do at this stage, he doubted that Zhou Li was secretly reading the exercise course behind his back!

When he woke up, he was not surprised to see himself on the sofa. He was not surprised to see Zhou Li's chest, who was sleeping after "Frank meeting" with him and "deep" communication.

He blinked and reacted for a few seconds. Then he stretched out his hands to cover his face. He was so ashamed that he didn't dare to see anyone. If he could, he wanted to find a hole to drill in now. No one could see him. Yes, neither could Zhou Li!

He suddenly remembered that Zhou Li pulled the ribbon from his eyes when he was near the peak last night. He looked at his face obsessively and said, "I like your expression. I love you so much."

Thinking of this, his heart can not help but send out a wild cry of groundhog, how do you live these days? Does he want to go to a certain degree, or go up and search for "what kind of experience is it to have a person who is always ashamed of himself?" Or "boyfriends always like to see their own high, how to do trendy face?"

He looked at Zhou Li Shen's sleeping face and felt some resentment, which made him sleep so well! The bad idea suddenly surged into his heart, and he reached out and held Zhou Li's nose.

Zhou Li moved his head, but he didn't get rid of He Qing's hand. He closed his eyes and whispered "don't make trouble, baby". Then he pulled down He Qing's hand, found he Qing's face and gave him a kiss on his lips. Then he hugged him more tightly.

He Qing's Revenge failed, and he could only stop. His wilting son's nest was in Zhou Li's arms, and he fell asleep.

When he woke up again, Zhou Li had already woken up and was staring at He Qing's face. When he Qing opened his eyes, he ran into Zhou Li's eyes.

"Good morning, wife." Zhou Li said hello to He Qing with a sweet smile.

"Good morning." He Qinghui.

Zhou Li suddenly nibbled on He Qing's lips and said, "good morning kiss."

He Qing "Oh" a, ready to get up, but was held down by Zhou Li, he some doubt to see Zhou Li.

Zhou Li pointed to his lips and said to He Qing, "reciprocity."

"..." he Qing was speechless. In order to get rid of Zhou Li's claws as soon as possible, he could only peck quickly and prepare to leave. However, Zhou Li's reaction was faster than him. Before he left, he directly held his back and deepened the two second kiss to two minutes.

He Qing felt so dry and sticky that he Qing felt uncomfortable for a while. He Qing pushed Zhou Li away and walked into the room barefoot.

Last night's Zhou Li was too enthusiastic, Thailand was fierce, and his lower body was sore. The first time he finished with Zhou Li, he felt that he was not suitable. He took a few steps forward. His back hurt, his thighs hurt, his buttocks hurt, and his whole body hurt everywhere!

It's not his birthday. It's for Zhou liqingsheng. Take him as a gift!

He was soaking in the bathtub. The more he thought about it, the more angry he was. He patted it on the water. The water splashed into his eyes. He bowed his head and rubbed his eyes. Then he heard the sound of the door opening. Then Zhou Li held the door. Now he was gasping by the door.

His legs and feet are not sharp enough, and he finally walked to the bathroom door after two steps. He felt that he had reached the limit after such a short distance.

When he Qing saw Zhou Li, the tiger body was shocked. Then he reacted and covered his chest to sink into the bathtub. Half of his face didn't spit bubbles in the water. Then he came out and looked at Zhou Li and asked, "you... How did you come?" He forgot that Zhou Li can walk easily now!

With that, he sank into the water again, this time deeper than last time. He, Zhou Li, took a rest for a while, walked directly to the bathtub with one breath, sat on the ground beside the bathtub, reached out and lifted up He Qing's head, "do you want to suffocate yourself?"

"You... Don't be a hooligan here!" He Qing stammered.

"You... What do you want?" Zhou Li laughed and asked in the tone of He Qing.

He Qing is choking a breath a little uncomfortable, but he really does not know what to say, can only bend the head down, some depressed said: "can't how..." what can he do?