Those Days of Hunting Demons and Devils

Ji Yan was pressed to the ground, his legs were sealed and pressed to the sides of his body, causing his lower body to levitate, his narrow secret cavity accepted the other party’s sturdy desire, and Qi Yan’s face was facing upward, and then he could even understand the moonlight. Seeing the other person's face clearly, his hair as straight as snow hung down on the man's chest, as if it hadn't swept the man's trembling nipple.

Bandage was wrapped around Jiyan, and his movements were very inconvenient. He endured the other party's entry with extreme strength. The swollen acupuncture point was tightly supported. Jiyan wanted to prop up his body and move back, but he was urged again before he got up Pushed to the ground, the other party did not give him a chance of half-death at all. The stretched lower abdomen had a strange feeling in this strong and radical entanglement. Pan Teng rose up, and the man grasped the sheet underneath him, pushing in on the giant Weeping tremblingly down.

The man has never been so embarrassed. The pain in the wound and the soreness of the lower abdomen made the man collapse and weak, and his whole body seemed to be emptied.

Ji Yan's low-pitched voice kept chanting "Let me go", but the Nine Emperor, who had been driven by passion, completely ignored the men's resistance. He grabbed Qi Yan's hand and put Ji Yan's hand on it. Above his head, his naked body was wrapped with bandages, and his honey-colored skin was covered with fine sweat, and the place surrounded by trees and vines had not recovered... The man's consciousness was already confused, he was contained, forced to accept... ...Nine Emperor looked down at the man covered with bandages. The complex and chaotic look of the man was something he had never seen before. Those who vented his desires for him in the past always cried, struggled, and feared. Even begging for mercy, but this man does not have the fear of ordinary people, and has achieved this level, and actually can endure the present.

Nine Emperor immediately knew that this man's system was not like ordinary people. He frowned and stared at the man. He even thought that the man was familiar... Jiuhuang lowered his head, protruded the tip of his tongue, and licked the sweat of the man's collarbone. As he swung his lower body vigorously, he entered the depths of the man’s honey hole and felt the inner wall of the man’s instinctive tightening. The suffocating pleasure made the Nine Emperor growl with a beast, his lips closed. Sticking to the man's ear, the tip of his tongue licked the man's sweat.

"It turned out to be you, no wonder so familiar.

"The soft tone hovered in Ji Yan's ear, and of course Ji Yan knew that the person speaking was the white-haired young man who was invading himself.

The light blue eyes of the Nine Emperor were constantly tightened under the hazy moonlight, and the shattered and charming pupils exuded light, and the trace was calmed by the other person's eyes, and the Nine Emperor turned him over Come here, let him kneel down on the ground... His long hips are lifted, he keeps shaking his head, but he can't take the initiative to reach the body with the hot hardware, and the light blue eyes of the Nine Emperor , Staring lazily at the man.

Is this the case? Ji Yan felt that the young man with white hair behind him seemed to know him, but there was no such person in his impression, except that the growl of the beast was very similar to that of the white lion that day... Could it be said... Lifting his eyes weakly, he gasped heavily. The man turned his head to look at the white-haired young man who was constantly hitting his body behind him. The light blue eyes of the other party and the eyes of the white lion gradually overlapped... ... Seeing the man's confused eyes full of doubts, the Nine Emperor leaned over and licked the fine sweat on the man's back, and the extended limbs were shaking, just when the man was almost unable to support it.

His waist was lifted by the Nine Emperor, and his wet tongue slipped into his ears. The squeaky sucking sound and the scorching breath made it impossible to keep track.

Itchy... "You are... you are..." The man hesitated without saying a word.

The Nine Emperor saw through the man's thoughts. He slowly licked and kissed the man's earlobe. His lazy voice poured out the man's doubts: "I am a white lion, you can call me Nine Emperor..." his soft tone lined Be gentle.

That's right, this is the figure of the Nine Emperor.

The last time he met a man, he felt that the man was very complementary. He didn't expect to meet the man again today, and the man was still bought by him. This man looks simple, gentle and kind. How could he be a male prostitute? ! More importantly, this man knows how to spell... The Nine Emperor released it once in the man’s body, and he fell to the ground with a dying breath. His legs were reddened and swollen. The Nine Emperor took the man back to the bed and let the man Get well, put the liquid-filled secret hole of the man who inserted the desire that was released not long ago... The Nine Emperor buckled the man’s waist, and he slowly bent down, the back line was very beautiful, then again The hot and hard desire pierced into the channel of trace Yan's damp heat.

"No one in your building has taught you how to scold a man like this?" Nine Emperor's low, lazy, pleasant voice, in a dark room, a shallow, ambiguous echo...