Zhou Wei'an's back was pressed against the wall of the pool, and his body slid down and almost fell into the pool. He Songyang grabbed his butt and held him up. Zhou Wei'an's tongue was numb. He was whining and kicking his legs randomly, but he couldn't use much strength in the water.
He Songyang finally let go of Zhou Wei'an's tongue, and the sticky saliva pulled out a silver thread between the two of them. Zhou Wei'an covered her mouth and stared at her eyes, and said in a confused manner: You... are you kissing me again?
He Songyang didn't know either, and he was particularly impulsive...
I went into the pool without taking off my clothes, and now my clothes are all wet
Of course he couldn't say that he was just impulsive...
So he pinched Zhou Weian's butt: Who wants you to seduce me!
Zhou Weian was pinched and screamed. He covered his butt that was pinched red and said innocently: When did I seduce you?
His face was flushed, and there was a faint hint of color on his face. But Zhou Wei'an did not understand anything about love at all. His eyes were simple and he looked at He Songyang in a daze.
He Songyang felt that his body was getting hot, and the thing below was a little hard for a long time.
His heart was beating wildly. He Songyang was a little cold. In fact, it was not that he was not physically good, but that for a while he was too persistent in doing something, staying up late to work all day, and pouring coffee and tea into his body desperately...
When he finally settled down and could enjoy life, he found that he couldn't get harder. Facing those sexy beauties, he had no reaction at all...
This is a huge shame!
He didn't dare to say anything, he could only go astray, fell in love with some props, and used those things to make those beauties feel ecstatic. Only these methods can make him feel better.
But at this time, he looked at Zhou Weian's green and white body...
There was a reaction!
In fact, he had noticed it a little last time, so he paid more attention to Zhou Wei'an. This time he was real and completely reacted.
He Songyang pinched Zhou Wei'an's chin. Because of excitement, he started to take action heavier, making Zhou Wei'an frown.
He Songyang kissed the two red and soft lips again and said vaguely: Are you short of money?
Zhou Wei'an let him kiss without any resistance. He said yes, and He Songyang's hand slid down his waist and hugged his butt.
Zhou Wei'an's butt was lifted up and his body leaned into He Songyang's arms. Both of them were wet. Zhou Wei'an slapped his wet eyelashes: What are you doing?
He subconsciously felt that the two were too close...
He was not wearing anything, He Songyang was so hot, and Zhou Wei'an's skin was burning through his wet shirt
He Songyang used his hard lower body to hit Zhou Wei'an's soft inner thigh, and said suggestively: Don't you need money in urgent need? If you are kind to me, I will give you as much as you want.
What, what? Zhou Wei'an couldn't understand at all. He shrank his legs and wanted to push He Songyang away. What are you doing? Don't use it there... to hit me...
In Zhou Wei'an's eyes, he felt that He Songyang had a physiological reaction just like he did that night. At this time, he just rubbed it out casually. He had no idea that he had become the object of He Songyang's desire to vent
In his eyes, it is impossible for two boys to have any intimate relationship beyond friendship.
You don't know what I'm going to do?
He Songyang said gloomyly, his voice was extremely low, like a sound from his chest. He pinched Zhou Wei'an's legs, spread them, placed them on both sides of his body, and squeezed into Zhou Wei'an's legs.
The tender part between the boy's thighs was completely opened, and the tender red gap was hidden in the two buttocks. The green organs that were ignorant of the world hung between their legs, revealing pink colors in the warm water
He Songyang's eyes darkened, and he grabbed Zhou Wei'an's butt and opened it. The hole was pulled a little, revealing the pink tender flesh inside.
Zhou Weian felt something was wrong then, he screamed and struggled hard: Why are you? Look at my butt again! Let me go! Let go!
He Songyang was much stronger than him. He pressed Zhou Wei'an's moving legs and suddenly asked: Are you an adult?
Zhou Weian's face turned red with anger, his eyes were red, and his eyes were wet. He said: I'm an adult! So, so please let me go quickly, you, you are illegal!
He stuttered when he was anxious and had no deterrent power at all. He Songyang laughed as soon as he heard it: Illegal? Is it illegal? Is it illegal to molest minors and rape women? Which one do you think?
What... Before Zhou Wei'an could react, his body was pulled out of the water by He Songyang, turned over, knelt in the pool, his upper body was pressed against the pool wall, and his hand was actually copied to the edge of the pool wall
Wait, how could there be such a thing beside the pool?
Zhou Weian was simply stupid. He couldn't figure out when the iron ring that was cobbling him appeared. Behind him, the sound of taking off his pants came, and then a hot thing stuck between his two petals of buttocks.
Zhou Wei'an's brain was dull and conjecture... the hot and long cylinder, was it a grilled sausage... There was no such long grilled sausage...
He Songyang gasped lowly, holding his butt with his hands, and his fat and tender butts overflowed from his fingers, leaving red fingerprints. He clamped his genitals with the boy's butt, and suddenly swung his waist fiercely. The hot and hot things went in and out of Zhou Wei'an's inside of the thighs. The tender flesh in that place was rubbed and red and swollen.
Zhou Wei'an screamed, and he tried hard to shrank his butt to get rid of He Songyang's shackles: What is this? You don't! Don't touch me with it! Um...AhAh...
He realized that the thing inserted between his legs was He Songyang's genitals, and He Songyang was fucking wildly between his legs...
What's going on?
Why did He Songyang treat himself...
Why did I make that sound...
He Songyang's thick organs made Zhou Wei'an's inner thighs and perineum red and swollen, and it hurts hotly. He also used his top to confront Zhou Wei'an's closed hole from time to time, stretching the tender place a little bit, and pouring warm water in. Zhou Wei'an screamed so hard that he almost cried.
He had no idea what was going on. He had never touched these before. His intestines were so hot that he was about to collapse.
The most terrifying thing is that He Songyang would also bump into Zhou Wei'an's genitals and seminal vesicles. The inhuman organ also swollen, straight and hard, pressing against the edge of the pool wall. He Songyang's impact was swaying and rubbing against the pool wall. Soon, it actually ejaculated. White turbid liquid sprayed out one by one, floating on the water surface.
Zhou Wei'an bit his lips and closed his eyes tightly, as if he could not see the dirty liquid.
But he couldn't stop the sound in his mouth, and the strange tone overflowed from his throat: Woo... AhAh... I don't want it... It hurts so much...
He Songyang felt very strange when he saw him ejaculated. He bent down and pressed against Zhou Wei'an's back, and his hot breath sprayed behind Zhou Wei'an's neck. He teased: "You ejaculate very fast, is it so good?"
Zhou Wei'an's waist was weak and he could not kneel down. He begged for mercy humbly: Please... let me go... I didn't mean it, I wasn't... Woo...
His wrists were beaten red by iron handcuffs, his body was numb and his lower body was hard again...
He felt ashamed and disgusted...
He Songyang completely misunderstood him. He felt that Zhou Wei'an would enjoy it just like him. After all, in He Songyang's eyes, how could anyone who has grown up and still knows nothing about love?
Not intentionally? Not intentionally seducing me? Well?
He Songyang heard his begging for mercy and treated it as a kind of interest. He licked and kissed Zhou Wei'an's back. The skin on his back was delicate and fair, and his spine protruded one by one. Every time he kissed, the body under him would tremble, giving He Songyang a great sense of psychological pleasure.
Great... This boy is more delicious than everyone he has ever seen... He can cure his illness, it is simply tailor-made for him
Zhou Wei'an was kneeling, and there was no pain in his body. He felt as if he had fallen into hell and was torn apart, and his eyes were black
He felt his stomach churning...
The body twitched in waves and waves
He Songyang kissed Zhou Wei'an's buttocks. The flesh was very full, covered with his fingerprints, and there was a kind of abused beauty...
He felt Zhou Wei'an's convulsions, but he only thought that Zhou Wei'an could not bear the pleasure
Until Zhou Wei'an said in a weak voice that was almost inaudible: I... want to vomit...
He Songyang's heart suddenly jumped. He opened the handcuffs and Zhou Wei'an's body slid down.
He Songyang took him out of the pool, Zhou Wei'an twitched, and vomited with a wow
He Songyang: ...
He Songyang couldn't describe his mood at that time, but he knew that he was so angry that he almost exploded.
He was originally very well-educated and was also a smiling tiger with two sides in the business world. Only when he showed his fierce side in love affairs, he was too depressed in normal times, so he didn't want to pretend that he was a gentleman at this time.
But no one has ever...
I was so nauseous that I vomited because I did it with him!
And... it's too dirty!
He Songyang had a morbidity attack and suddenly let go of Zhou Wei'an's hand holding him, and stood up from the water with a brush, as if he was being chased by something and stepped out of the pool.
He looked at the dying Zhou Wei'an lying on the edge of the pool with disgust. The white turbidity that Zhou Wei'an had just ejaculated was floating on the water surface of the pool.
...It's so dirty, just now his brain was in water and he was still having fun in such a dirty pool?!
He Songyang's face turned black, he pulled a bath towel and wrapped himself in, and said coldly: Get out of here!
After saying that, he didn't wait for Zhou Wei'an to react and he left the house himself. He had a room on this floor. If this was dirty, he naturally had a spare one.
Zhou Wei'an's mind was blank, and he heard He Songyang asking him to get out...
It's over, he made He Songyang angry again
Zhou Wei'an wanted to stand up, but his feet were as soft as two noodles.
He lay by the pool and gasped for a long time. The smell of his vomit made him vomit constantly.
Finally he could move, he climbed out of the pool and wiped himself casually, just trying to clean up the dirty things
The indescribable place between the legs hurts so much that every step you take to the broken skin.
But before he could do anything, the door was pushed open by the hotel cleaning staff. They pushed in a cleaning car full of tools and politely invited Zhou Wei'an out. Zhou Wei'an barely put on his underwear and pants, and was locked outside the door.
Zhou Wei'an stood blankly in the gorgeously decorated corridor. The huge crystal chandeliers reflected his figure on the marble floor. His body was unhealthy and his back was covered with tooth marks and kiss marks. Even the cleaning staff just now looked at him several times without revealing the traces...
That look made Zhou Weian feel uncomfortable
Zhou Wei'an stood for a while, put on his clothes, and slowly left.
He Songyang finally let go of Zhou Wei'an's tongue, and the sticky saliva pulled out a silver thread between the two of them. Zhou Wei'an covered her mouth and stared at her eyes, and said in a confused manner: You... are you kissing me again?
He Songyang didn't know either, and he was particularly impulsive...
I went into the pool without taking off my clothes, and now my clothes are all wet
Of course he couldn't say that he was just impulsive...
So he pinched Zhou Weian's butt: Who wants you to seduce me!
Zhou Weian was pinched and screamed. He covered his butt that was pinched red and said innocently: When did I seduce you?
His face was flushed, and there was a faint hint of color on his face. But Zhou Wei'an did not understand anything about love at all. His eyes were simple and he looked at He Songyang in a daze.
He Songyang felt that his body was getting hot, and the thing below was a little hard for a long time.
His heart was beating wildly. He Songyang was a little cold. In fact, it was not that he was not physically good, but that for a while he was too persistent in doing something, staying up late to work all day, and pouring coffee and tea into his body desperately...
When he finally settled down and could enjoy life, he found that he couldn't get harder. Facing those sexy beauties, he had no reaction at all...
This is a huge shame!
He didn't dare to say anything, he could only go astray, fell in love with some props, and used those things to make those beauties feel ecstatic. Only these methods can make him feel better.
But at this time, he looked at Zhou Weian's green and white body...
There was a reaction!
In fact, he had noticed it a little last time, so he paid more attention to Zhou Wei'an. This time he was real and completely reacted.
He Songyang pinched Zhou Wei'an's chin. Because of excitement, he started to take action heavier, making Zhou Wei'an frown.
He Songyang kissed the two red and soft lips again and said vaguely: Are you short of money?
Zhou Wei'an let him kiss without any resistance. He said yes, and He Songyang's hand slid down his waist and hugged his butt.
Zhou Wei'an's butt was lifted up and his body leaned into He Songyang's arms. Both of them were wet. Zhou Wei'an slapped his wet eyelashes: What are you doing?
He subconsciously felt that the two were too close...
He was not wearing anything, He Songyang was so hot, and Zhou Wei'an's skin was burning through his wet shirt
He Songyang used his hard lower body to hit Zhou Wei'an's soft inner thigh, and said suggestively: Don't you need money in urgent need? If you are kind to me, I will give you as much as you want.
What, what? Zhou Wei'an couldn't understand at all. He shrank his legs and wanted to push He Songyang away. What are you doing? Don't use it there... to hit me...
In Zhou Wei'an's eyes, he felt that He Songyang had a physiological reaction just like he did that night. At this time, he just rubbed it out casually. He had no idea that he had become the object of He Songyang's desire to vent
In his eyes, it is impossible for two boys to have any intimate relationship beyond friendship.
You don't know what I'm going to do?
He Songyang said gloomyly, his voice was extremely low, like a sound from his chest. He pinched Zhou Wei'an's legs, spread them, placed them on both sides of his body, and squeezed into Zhou Wei'an's legs.
The tender part between the boy's thighs was completely opened, and the tender red gap was hidden in the two buttocks. The green organs that were ignorant of the world hung between their legs, revealing pink colors in the warm water
He Songyang's eyes darkened, and he grabbed Zhou Wei'an's butt and opened it. The hole was pulled a little, revealing the pink tender flesh inside.
Zhou Weian felt something was wrong then, he screamed and struggled hard: Why are you? Look at my butt again! Let me go! Let go!
He Songyang was much stronger than him. He pressed Zhou Wei'an's moving legs and suddenly asked: Are you an adult?
Zhou Weian's face turned red with anger, his eyes were red, and his eyes were wet. He said: I'm an adult! So, so please let me go quickly, you, you are illegal!
He stuttered when he was anxious and had no deterrent power at all. He Songyang laughed as soon as he heard it: Illegal? Is it illegal? Is it illegal to molest minors and rape women? Which one do you think?
What... Before Zhou Wei'an could react, his body was pulled out of the water by He Songyang, turned over, knelt in the pool, his upper body was pressed against the pool wall, and his hand was actually copied to the edge of the pool wall
Wait, how could there be such a thing beside the pool?
Zhou Weian was simply stupid. He couldn't figure out when the iron ring that was cobbling him appeared. Behind him, the sound of taking off his pants came, and then a hot thing stuck between his two petals of buttocks.
Zhou Wei'an's brain was dull and conjecture... the hot and long cylinder, was it a grilled sausage... There was no such long grilled sausage...
He Songyang gasped lowly, holding his butt with his hands, and his fat and tender butts overflowed from his fingers, leaving red fingerprints. He clamped his genitals with the boy's butt, and suddenly swung his waist fiercely. The hot and hot things went in and out of Zhou Wei'an's inside of the thighs. The tender flesh in that place was rubbed and red and swollen.
Zhou Wei'an screamed, and he tried hard to shrank his butt to get rid of He Songyang's shackles: What is this? You don't! Don't touch me with it! Um...AhAh...
He realized that the thing inserted between his legs was He Songyang's genitals, and He Songyang was fucking wildly between his legs...
What's going on?
Why did He Songyang treat himself...
Why did I make that sound...
He Songyang's thick organs made Zhou Wei'an's inner thighs and perineum red and swollen, and it hurts hotly. He also used his top to confront Zhou Wei'an's closed hole from time to time, stretching the tender place a little bit, and pouring warm water in. Zhou Wei'an screamed so hard that he almost cried.
He had no idea what was going on. He had never touched these before. His intestines were so hot that he was about to collapse.
The most terrifying thing is that He Songyang would also bump into Zhou Wei'an's genitals and seminal vesicles. The inhuman organ also swollen, straight and hard, pressing against the edge of the pool wall. He Songyang's impact was swaying and rubbing against the pool wall. Soon, it actually ejaculated. White turbid liquid sprayed out one by one, floating on the water surface.
Zhou Wei'an bit his lips and closed his eyes tightly, as if he could not see the dirty liquid.
But he couldn't stop the sound in his mouth, and the strange tone overflowed from his throat: Woo... AhAh... I don't want it... It hurts so much...
He Songyang felt very strange when he saw him ejaculated. He bent down and pressed against Zhou Wei'an's back, and his hot breath sprayed behind Zhou Wei'an's neck. He teased: "You ejaculate very fast, is it so good?"
Zhou Wei'an's waist was weak and he could not kneel down. He begged for mercy humbly: Please... let me go... I didn't mean it, I wasn't... Woo...
His wrists were beaten red by iron handcuffs, his body was numb and his lower body was hard again...
He felt ashamed and disgusted...
He Songyang completely misunderstood him. He felt that Zhou Wei'an would enjoy it just like him. After all, in He Songyang's eyes, how could anyone who has grown up and still knows nothing about love?
Not intentionally? Not intentionally seducing me? Well?
He Songyang heard his begging for mercy and treated it as a kind of interest. He licked and kissed Zhou Wei'an's back. The skin on his back was delicate and fair, and his spine protruded one by one. Every time he kissed, the body under him would tremble, giving He Songyang a great sense of psychological pleasure.
Great... This boy is more delicious than everyone he has ever seen... He can cure his illness, it is simply tailor-made for him
Zhou Wei'an was kneeling, and there was no pain in his body. He felt as if he had fallen into hell and was torn apart, and his eyes were black
He felt his stomach churning...
The body twitched in waves and waves
He Songyang kissed Zhou Wei'an's buttocks. The flesh was very full, covered with his fingerprints, and there was a kind of abused beauty...
He felt Zhou Wei'an's convulsions, but he only thought that Zhou Wei'an could not bear the pleasure
Until Zhou Wei'an said in a weak voice that was almost inaudible: I... want to vomit...
He Songyang's heart suddenly jumped. He opened the handcuffs and Zhou Wei'an's body slid down.
He Songyang took him out of the pool, Zhou Wei'an twitched, and vomited with a wow
He Songyang: ...
He Songyang couldn't describe his mood at that time, but he knew that he was so angry that he almost exploded.
He was originally very well-educated and was also a smiling tiger with two sides in the business world. Only when he showed his fierce side in love affairs, he was too depressed in normal times, so he didn't want to pretend that he was a gentleman at this time.
But no one has ever...
I was so nauseous that I vomited because I did it with him!
And... it's too dirty!
He Songyang had a morbidity attack and suddenly let go of Zhou Wei'an's hand holding him, and stood up from the water with a brush, as if he was being chased by something and stepped out of the pool.
He looked at the dying Zhou Wei'an lying on the edge of the pool with disgust. The white turbidity that Zhou Wei'an had just ejaculated was floating on the water surface of the pool.
...It's so dirty, just now his brain was in water and he was still having fun in such a dirty pool?!
He Songyang's face turned black, he pulled a bath towel and wrapped himself in, and said coldly: Get out of here!
After saying that, he didn't wait for Zhou Wei'an to react and he left the house himself. He had a room on this floor. If this was dirty, he naturally had a spare one.
Zhou Wei'an's mind was blank, and he heard He Songyang asking him to get out...
It's over, he made He Songyang angry again
Zhou Wei'an wanted to stand up, but his feet were as soft as two noodles.
He lay by the pool and gasped for a long time. The smell of his vomit made him vomit constantly.
Finally he could move, he climbed out of the pool and wiped himself casually, just trying to clean up the dirty things
The indescribable place between the legs hurts so much that every step you take to the broken skin.
But before he could do anything, the door was pushed open by the hotel cleaning staff. They pushed in a cleaning car full of tools and politely invited Zhou Wei'an out. Zhou Wei'an barely put on his underwear and pants, and was locked outside the door.
Zhou Wei'an stood blankly in the gorgeously decorated corridor. The huge crystal chandeliers reflected his figure on the marble floor. His body was unhealthy and his back was covered with tooth marks and kiss marks. Even the cleaning staff just now looked at him several times without revealing the traces...
That look made Zhou Weian feel uncomfortable
Zhou Wei'an stood for a while, put on his clothes, and slowly left.
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