Zhou Wei'an opened his eyes in a daze. The dazzling sunlight made him squint. After finally waiting for his eyes to focus, he found that he was facing a handsome face sleeping.
He Songyang closed his eyes and was still sleeping soundly, his thick eyelashes trembled slightly
Zhou Wei'an's face turned red. He retreated a little, and then he found that He Songyang's hand was on his waist and he was still holding his arms around him.
Zhou Wei'an stretched out one hand to hold the phone on the bedside. Suddenly he saw a ring on his ring finger, and he suddenly remembered that he seemed to be married.
I went to France to get married, and I also went to Europe for a while. I have now returned to China
To be honest, although he was prepared, He Songyang suddenly knelt on one knee at him in front of a group of relatives and friends.
At that time, He Songyang became very serious and serious, and his already high appearance became even more amazing.
Of course, Zhou Wei'an nodded without thinking. After putting on the ring, He Songyang picked him up and kissed him. The kiss made his saliva flow out. Suddenly, there was a sound of applause in his ears. He remembered in a mess that his parents and a lot of relatives and friends were watching.
It's simply...it can't be more embarrassing
Zhou Wei'an came to his senses and realized that he was giggling at his hands. He quickly held back his smile. The hand on his waist suddenly tightened. He Songyang took him into his arms and pressed his head up. Before his eyes opened, he leaned against his ear and whispered: Why did he get up?
Zhou Wei'an said: Well... I woke up
He Songyang then opened his eyes lazily, rubbed his cheeks, stretched out his legs to hook Zhou Wei'an's legs, and his voice was slightly hoarse: I want to do it
Zhou Weian was stunned: Hey, I just got up...?
The hard thing pressed against his butt, He Songyang kissed his earlobe and said: Men can have morning erections.
Although I said this...Ah... Before I could say anything to resist, a big hand touched him and held his lower body through his thin pajamas. Zhou Wei'an couldn't help but scream, curled up and tried to push He Songyang's hand away, but the other party pressed his body straightened with his other hand. Zhou Wei'an was pressed against He Songyang's chest, his pajamas were pulled up, and his round nipples were pinched.
Ah... Zhou Wei grabbed the bed sheet at ease and exhaled a hot breath from his mouth
He Songyang licked his earlobe, slid his palms into his pajamas, took out Zhou Wei'an's half-bore genitals, and stroked them up and down.
Woo...Ah,Ah...Slow down...No, no... Zhou Wei'an's waist was shaking harder and hotter, and the one below was also hard and hot, and the top was filled with milky white liquid. Just as he was shaking at orgasm, a thick and hot thing was inserted between his legs from behind.
Zhou Wei'an was startled and turned his head to look at He Songyang at a loss: He, Mr. He?
He Songyang had an unhappy expression and kissed the saliva overflowing from the corner of his mouth, pretending to be fierce: I have said before, what should you call me?
Ah? Zhou Weian was stunned, and his lower body was hit hard, causing his soul to almost fly. He was thinking desperately in his blank mind: Uh, Song, Songyang?
He Songyang smiled and looked thoughtful: This is good, but not...
Ah, ah?
Before he could react, his crotch was suddenly tightly held by He Songyang, and his thick cock started to thrust wildly in the perineum.
Zhou Weian was dizzy and tears were forced out of her eyes. He said in a trembling voice: Mr. He, slower, slower...!
The top of He Songyang kept hitting Zhou Wei'an's bag. Zhou Wei'an's one was knocked and kept swaying, and the overflowing semen was thrown everywhere.
He stretched his body and reached behind him to grab He Songyang's wrist and wanted to make him slow down, but the other party was completely unhindered and pushed his round and perky buttocks hard. He Songyang said: Why call me Mr. He again? I'm going to be angry
Zhou Wei'an quickly said: I, I remembered...
He Songyang curled his lips and said: Oh? What?
Zhou Wei'an blushed and his whole body turned pink. He hesitated for a moment before whispering: Um... Old, husband...
Good baby He Songyang was happy and picked up Zhou Wei'an and asked him to sit on himself with his legs apart. His big hands wrapped around the genitals of the two people and started to stroke them up and down.
Zhou Wei'an tried his best to support his soft body. The pleasure in his lower body made him sweat. He Songyang rubbed the things of the two people, pressed Zhou Wei'an's back neck and pressed him down to kiss. The two of them hooked their tongues together. Zhou Wei'an soon became selflessly addicted to this kiss and hugged He Songyang's head.
Both of them ejaculated, and Zhou Wei'an collapsed on He Songyang, lay on his chest and refused to look up. He Songyang rubbed and pinched his butt. Zhou Wei'an couldn't stand it and said shyly: Mr. He!
He Songyang raised his eyebrows: What?
Zhou Weian suddenly became weaker: Old, husband
Humph He Songyang hummed proudly and laughed at Zhou Wei'an with anger and angrily pounded his chest: Don't make trouble like this in the future, the bed sheets will be washed again!
It's all sweat and semen, which is hard to wash!
He Songyang said with confidence: Find a cleaning shop, or call your aunt...
Mr. He is a fool! Zhou Wei'an widened his eyes and said, "How can outsiders see this kind of thing?"
He Songyang was caught off guard by the outsider and sweetened a little, and he immediately said: OK, okay, I'll wash it!
Zhou Weian was stunned and looked suspicious: Can Mr. He?
He Songyang was in a good mood and would not bother with him about not calling his husband for the time being. He said: Of course, the little thing about washing the quilts will not hurt me!
That's strange
He Songyang directly stuffed the quilt into the washing machine and wanted to wash it. Zhou Wei'an immediately stopped him: You can't wash it like this! Semen and semen will be stuck! Wash it with your hands!
He Songyang couldn't believe it, ha? He said: So troublesome
Zhou Wei'an looked like I knew it and said: Forget it, Mr. He, let's take a break, I'll wash it.
When He Songyang saw him like this, he was immediately unhappy and blocked Zhou Wei'an's body and said: Are you questioning my ability? Isn't it just hand washing, I can!
Zhou Wei'an was driven out of the bathroom by him and ordered to sit on the sofa to watch TV. Zhou Wei'an had to sit obediently. He Songyang closed the door of the bathroom and began to worry about the large sheets.
Anyway, soak it in water first
Filled a large basin with water, soaked the sheets, and then found a bottle of laundry detergent. I don’t know how much to use, so I poured half of the bottle in and didn’t rub it much, so I almost overflowed.
Wow!
He Songyang was covered in bubbles, so he could only endure the discomfort and continue to scrub the bed sheets. As expected, a lot of smooth semen was stained with. He Songyang rubbed them for a few times and thought: It's not expensive anyway, so why not throw it away?
He did it as soon as he said, and within a while, He Songyang walked out of the bathroom. Zhou Wei'an looked at him in surprise: Just go to wash?
He Songyang sniffed and said: No Ah, I threw the sheet
Zhou Wei'an: Ha? That's still a new sheet!
He Songyang sat down beside him: It's not expensive anyway, so I'll buy a new one
Zhou Wei'an was so amused and crying: Mr. He, you can't be so prodigal Ah
He Songyang rolled his eyes and said with a smirk: Well, I won’t do it in bed in the future
Zhou Weian was stunned: What? Then, where should I do it?
He Songyang threw him on the sofa and pressed his lips and said: There are many more places...
Zhou Wei'an shouted nervously: The sofa is not allowed! The sofa is very expensive!
He Songyang: ...
Then he pressed Zhou Wei'an on the dining table, and Zhou Wei'an said again: It's so cold... He Songyang grabbed the coat and placed it under him, and he said with tears in his eyes: This coat is so expensive...
He Songyang: ...
In the end, he stripped Zhou Wei'an naked and pressed it into the bathtub. With the lubrication of water, he inserted it in one go.
Zhou Wei'an wrapped around him like an octopus, crying and gasping in his ear. The sound made He Songyang's blood rush, pressing Zhou Wei'an's butt deeper, wishing he could die in his body.
Mr. He... Woo, Mr. He... The young man grabbed his shoulders like a life-saving straw. His fair skin was filled with lustful pink and his tears were hazy, making people want to love him even more
He Songyang bit his lips and said: I finally found a sex place where I didn’t need to wash the sheets, but fortunately I cleaned up... Wife, do you like it?
Ah,Ah... Zhou Wei'an's voice was trembling, He Songyang felt that when he heard the word "wife", the guy obviously sucked tighter inside.
Suddenly he had bad thoughts, He Songyang hugged Zhou Wei'an's back and said in his ear: Husband, do you feel good when I serve you?
Zhou Weian looked like he was about to collapse. He grabbed He Songyang's shoulder tightly and cried and said: No, don't call me that...
He Songyang pressed his ear and said: Husband...
Woooooo...AhAh... Zhou Weian trembled all over and ejaculated with trembling
He Songyang was so funny by his reaction that he caressed Zhou Wei'an's delicate back. He smiled and said: So you like me to call your husband Ah
Zhou Wei'an's eyes were full of tears: I, I don't...
He Songyang ignored his right and wrong and said to his ear: Since you don’t want to call me husband, then I’ll call you husband.
He lowered his voice, called his husband, and pushed Zhou Wei'an hard. Zhou Wei'an screamed so hard that his voice was hoarse. If He Songyang hadn't hugged him, he would have been too soft to hold on to his body long ago.
He Songyang ejaculated the semen, which made Zhou Wei'an cry. Finally, he hugged him and kissed him and comforted him with his fingers.
I don’t know if He Songyang got fun from this title game. In the days that followed, he often fucked Zhou Wei'an while calling his husband. Zhou Wei'an was so embarrassed, but his body responded eagerly, which was simply too pornographic...
When Zhou Wei'an was held in He Songyang's arms and sleeping, he thought to himself, Mr. He is indeed a big bad guy
He hugged He Songyang tightly and buried his face in his arms
Big bad guy!
He Songyang closed his eyes and was still sleeping soundly, his thick eyelashes trembled slightly
Zhou Wei'an's face turned red. He retreated a little, and then he found that He Songyang's hand was on his waist and he was still holding his arms around him.
Zhou Wei'an stretched out one hand to hold the phone on the bedside. Suddenly he saw a ring on his ring finger, and he suddenly remembered that he seemed to be married.
I went to France to get married, and I also went to Europe for a while. I have now returned to China
To be honest, although he was prepared, He Songyang suddenly knelt on one knee at him in front of a group of relatives and friends.
At that time, He Songyang became very serious and serious, and his already high appearance became even more amazing.
Of course, Zhou Wei'an nodded without thinking. After putting on the ring, He Songyang picked him up and kissed him. The kiss made his saliva flow out. Suddenly, there was a sound of applause in his ears. He remembered in a mess that his parents and a lot of relatives and friends were watching.
It's simply...it can't be more embarrassing
Zhou Wei'an came to his senses and realized that he was giggling at his hands. He quickly held back his smile. The hand on his waist suddenly tightened. He Songyang took him into his arms and pressed his head up. Before his eyes opened, he leaned against his ear and whispered: Why did he get up?
Zhou Wei'an said: Well... I woke up
He Songyang then opened his eyes lazily, rubbed his cheeks, stretched out his legs to hook Zhou Wei'an's legs, and his voice was slightly hoarse: I want to do it
Zhou Weian was stunned: Hey, I just got up...?
The hard thing pressed against his butt, He Songyang kissed his earlobe and said: Men can have morning erections.
Although I said this...Ah... Before I could say anything to resist, a big hand touched him and held his lower body through his thin pajamas. Zhou Wei'an couldn't help but scream, curled up and tried to push He Songyang's hand away, but the other party pressed his body straightened with his other hand. Zhou Wei'an was pressed against He Songyang's chest, his pajamas were pulled up, and his round nipples were pinched.
Ah... Zhou Wei grabbed the bed sheet at ease and exhaled a hot breath from his mouth
He Songyang licked his earlobe, slid his palms into his pajamas, took out Zhou Wei'an's half-bore genitals, and stroked them up and down.
Woo...Ah,Ah...Slow down...No, no... Zhou Wei'an's waist was shaking harder and hotter, and the one below was also hard and hot, and the top was filled with milky white liquid. Just as he was shaking at orgasm, a thick and hot thing was inserted between his legs from behind.
Zhou Wei'an was startled and turned his head to look at He Songyang at a loss: He, Mr. He?
He Songyang had an unhappy expression and kissed the saliva overflowing from the corner of his mouth, pretending to be fierce: I have said before, what should you call me?
Ah? Zhou Weian was stunned, and his lower body was hit hard, causing his soul to almost fly. He was thinking desperately in his blank mind: Uh, Song, Songyang?
He Songyang smiled and looked thoughtful: This is good, but not...
Ah, ah?
Before he could react, his crotch was suddenly tightly held by He Songyang, and his thick cock started to thrust wildly in the perineum.
Zhou Weian was dizzy and tears were forced out of her eyes. He said in a trembling voice: Mr. He, slower, slower...!
The top of He Songyang kept hitting Zhou Wei'an's bag. Zhou Wei'an's one was knocked and kept swaying, and the overflowing semen was thrown everywhere.
He stretched his body and reached behind him to grab He Songyang's wrist and wanted to make him slow down, but the other party was completely unhindered and pushed his round and perky buttocks hard. He Songyang said: Why call me Mr. He again? I'm going to be angry
Zhou Wei'an quickly said: I, I remembered...
He Songyang curled his lips and said: Oh? What?
Zhou Wei'an blushed and his whole body turned pink. He hesitated for a moment before whispering: Um... Old, husband...
Good baby He Songyang was happy and picked up Zhou Wei'an and asked him to sit on himself with his legs apart. His big hands wrapped around the genitals of the two people and started to stroke them up and down.
Zhou Wei'an tried his best to support his soft body. The pleasure in his lower body made him sweat. He Songyang rubbed the things of the two people, pressed Zhou Wei'an's back neck and pressed him down to kiss. The two of them hooked their tongues together. Zhou Wei'an soon became selflessly addicted to this kiss and hugged He Songyang's head.
Both of them ejaculated, and Zhou Wei'an collapsed on He Songyang, lay on his chest and refused to look up. He Songyang rubbed and pinched his butt. Zhou Wei'an couldn't stand it and said shyly: Mr. He!
He Songyang raised his eyebrows: What?
Zhou Weian suddenly became weaker: Old, husband
Humph He Songyang hummed proudly and laughed at Zhou Wei'an with anger and angrily pounded his chest: Don't make trouble like this in the future, the bed sheets will be washed again!
It's all sweat and semen, which is hard to wash!
He Songyang said with confidence: Find a cleaning shop, or call your aunt...
Mr. He is a fool! Zhou Wei'an widened his eyes and said, "How can outsiders see this kind of thing?"
He Songyang was caught off guard by the outsider and sweetened a little, and he immediately said: OK, okay, I'll wash it!
Zhou Weian was stunned and looked suspicious: Can Mr. He?
He Songyang was in a good mood and would not bother with him about not calling his husband for the time being. He said: Of course, the little thing about washing the quilts will not hurt me!
That's strange
He Songyang directly stuffed the quilt into the washing machine and wanted to wash it. Zhou Wei'an immediately stopped him: You can't wash it like this! Semen and semen will be stuck! Wash it with your hands!
He Songyang couldn't believe it, ha? He said: So troublesome
Zhou Wei'an looked like I knew it and said: Forget it, Mr. He, let's take a break, I'll wash it.
When He Songyang saw him like this, he was immediately unhappy and blocked Zhou Wei'an's body and said: Are you questioning my ability? Isn't it just hand washing, I can!
Zhou Wei'an was driven out of the bathroom by him and ordered to sit on the sofa to watch TV. Zhou Wei'an had to sit obediently. He Songyang closed the door of the bathroom and began to worry about the large sheets.
Anyway, soak it in water first
Filled a large basin with water, soaked the sheets, and then found a bottle of laundry detergent. I don’t know how much to use, so I poured half of the bottle in and didn’t rub it much, so I almost overflowed.
Wow!
He Songyang was covered in bubbles, so he could only endure the discomfort and continue to scrub the bed sheets. As expected, a lot of smooth semen was stained with. He Songyang rubbed them for a few times and thought: It's not expensive anyway, so why not throw it away?
He did it as soon as he said, and within a while, He Songyang walked out of the bathroom. Zhou Wei'an looked at him in surprise: Just go to wash?
He Songyang sniffed and said: No Ah, I threw the sheet
Zhou Wei'an: Ha? That's still a new sheet!
He Songyang sat down beside him: It's not expensive anyway, so I'll buy a new one
Zhou Wei'an was so amused and crying: Mr. He, you can't be so prodigal Ah
He Songyang rolled his eyes and said with a smirk: Well, I won’t do it in bed in the future
Zhou Weian was stunned: What? Then, where should I do it?
He Songyang threw him on the sofa and pressed his lips and said: There are many more places...
Zhou Wei'an shouted nervously: The sofa is not allowed! The sofa is very expensive!
He Songyang: ...
Then he pressed Zhou Wei'an on the dining table, and Zhou Wei'an said again: It's so cold... He Songyang grabbed the coat and placed it under him, and he said with tears in his eyes: This coat is so expensive...
He Songyang: ...
In the end, he stripped Zhou Wei'an naked and pressed it into the bathtub. With the lubrication of water, he inserted it in one go.
Zhou Wei'an wrapped around him like an octopus, crying and gasping in his ear. The sound made He Songyang's blood rush, pressing Zhou Wei'an's butt deeper, wishing he could die in his body.
Mr. He... Woo, Mr. He... The young man grabbed his shoulders like a life-saving straw. His fair skin was filled with lustful pink and his tears were hazy, making people want to love him even more
He Songyang bit his lips and said: I finally found a sex place where I didn’t need to wash the sheets, but fortunately I cleaned up... Wife, do you like it?
Ah,Ah... Zhou Wei'an's voice was trembling, He Songyang felt that when he heard the word "wife", the guy obviously sucked tighter inside.
Suddenly he had bad thoughts, He Songyang hugged Zhou Wei'an's back and said in his ear: Husband, do you feel good when I serve you?
Zhou Weian looked like he was about to collapse. He grabbed He Songyang's shoulder tightly and cried and said: No, don't call me that...
He Songyang pressed his ear and said: Husband...
Woooooo...AhAh... Zhou Weian trembled all over and ejaculated with trembling
He Songyang was so funny by his reaction that he caressed Zhou Wei'an's delicate back. He smiled and said: So you like me to call your husband Ah
Zhou Wei'an's eyes were full of tears: I, I don't...
He Songyang ignored his right and wrong and said to his ear: Since you don’t want to call me husband, then I’ll call you husband.
He lowered his voice, called his husband, and pushed Zhou Wei'an hard. Zhou Wei'an screamed so hard that his voice was hoarse. If He Songyang hadn't hugged him, he would have been too soft to hold on to his body long ago.
He Songyang ejaculated the semen, which made Zhou Wei'an cry. Finally, he hugged him and kissed him and comforted him with his fingers.
I don’t know if He Songyang got fun from this title game. In the days that followed, he often fucked Zhou Wei'an while calling his husband. Zhou Wei'an was so embarrassed, but his body responded eagerly, which was simply too pornographic...
When Zhou Wei'an was held in He Songyang's arms and sleeping, he thought to himself, Mr. He is indeed a big bad guy
He hugged He Songyang tightly and buried his face in his arms
Big bad guy!
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