This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

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Karl knew that at this time, it would be better for him to follow Fu Siyu's will. So he immediately put his lips together and took the initiative to kiss Fu Siyu's lips.

Fu Siyu remained motionless and allowed Karl to kiss himself.

Karl felt a little embarrassed in his heart. He knew that Fu Siyu was planning to humiliate himself, but he did not dare to stop, otherwise Fu Siyu would only embarrass him.

Reaching out to untie his buttons one by one, Karl took off his clothes, coat, shirt, pants, and finally the last cover, and finally stood in front of Fu Siyu without a trace.

Although he did not want to admit it in his heart, his body was always able to give the hottest reaction easily in front of Fu Siyu, even if the person in front of him was well-dressed and there was no trace of desire on his face. And looked at his Chiguo's body playfully.

Karl's face was a little red, in addition to desire! Hope, there is a part of embarrassment and humiliation.

Even if Fu Siyu gave him a little reaction now, the person in front of him was always expressionless and his eyes teased, making him feel like he was now a humble male prostitute.

If he knew he would have such a day a few years ago, I am afraid he would commit suicide directly, and would not give himself the opportunity to practice today.

Sometimes he really couldn’t understand himself, why did he fall in love with such a person, clearly Fu Siyu never gave him any warmth, nor did he treat him as a real person, but he still couldn’t help falling in love .

This feeling is helpless, he wants to deny it, but the more denial, the stronger the feeling, he does not know the taste of other people’s love, he only feels his love, irony, helplessness, pain, numbness

There is no sweetness and warmth.

The kiss gradually became bitter with his thoughts, and Carl didn't want to continue anymore. He left Fu Siyu's lips and was going to pick up his clothes.

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But Fu Siyu grabbed his waist, and then turned around and pressed him on the table next to it, and then the powerful and domineering kiss fell.

After the initial overbearing, Fu Siyu gradually became gentle, just like his character, which was always murky, even kissing.

Fu Siyu put his hand on Karl's body. He knew Karl's body well. He knew where he was the most sensitive and where he was the most trembling.

Under Fu Siyu's skillful selection of beans, Karl was paralyzed on the table.

Fu Siyu was very satisfied with Karl's reaction and kissed gently on Karl's lips. Fu Siyu ordered: "Baby, turn around."

Carl's eyes were confused, his legs crossed Fu Siyu's waist, bit his lip, and some difficult openings: "I can't do it for me."

The rare begging made Fu Siyu a little stunned, but soon he recovered his look, and said softly, "I will give it to you!"

The tone is slow and ambiguous, like a feather over the apex of the heart, itchy and uncomfortable.

Karl turned from the table and turned his back to Fu Siyu, his heart full of unbearable tension and longing.

He Fu Siyu took off his tie, then opened Carl's long blond hair and blindfolded his tie over Carl's eyes.

The sight is dark, the human senses are particularly sensitive, and all the touch on the body becomes strong.

"Hmm"

Karl's expression was a bit painful and satisfying, and his delicate sweat instantly oozed his forehead. He clasped the corner of the desk with both hands and fixed his body to withstand the violent impact of Fu Siyu