Chapter 232 Pressing on the grass

Tang Jun accompanied Wang Jian on this road, surrounded by a green wheat field, with the fragrance of soil and grass coming from time to time, making people feel refreshed.

Wang Jian turned his face to look at Tang Jun. Tang Jun's expression gave people a very safe and down-to-earth feeling, which made Wang Jian feel that those annoying things had already gone out of the sky. At this time, he felt very comfortable.

Let's go there and sit there. Wang Jian was a little tired from leaving. He came to a cleaner place and wanted to sit down and rest.

Tang Jun and Wang Jian both sat down. The grass was everywhere, and sitting on the grass was also a very enjoyable feeling. Wang Jian lay down directly. The pair of round meat balls on the chest were on the top, which made Tang Jun look like his heart beat faster.

Tang Jun also lay down and lay beside Wang Jian. Wang Jian looked at the sky. There were blue blue in the sky, and there were no clouds, just blue sky.

You have always lived alone, don’t you feel lonely?

Wang Jian asked, since he left his family and lived alone, although Tang Jun would appear in front of him when he needed him to meet his needs, but usually, eating alone, sleeping alone, watching TV alone, being busy alone, she was always alone, which made her a little bored and couldn't accept it.

It's relatively relaxed and comfortable when you're alone, and it's not restricted. It's still quite comfortable

This is indeed the case. If Tang Jun was allowed to accept the life of two people or a family now, he might still be a little unacceptable. He was used to being alone. Although he sometimes felt lonely when he was alone, he enjoyed such freedom.

It's Ah, you are still young, young people like to be free and don't like to be restrained by others. Alas, when people get older, they can never find the feeling they were when they were young again

Wang Jian said in a loss

Tang Jun felt a little distressed when he looked at Wang Jian's lost expression. He stretched out his hand and held Wang Jian, took Wang Jian into his arms, and hugged him tightly.

Wang Jian leaned on Tang Jun's chest. He leaned on this chest and made her feel a sense of security. He greedily shrank into his arms. Such close-up friction made Tang Jun's body begin to react, and a small tent was involuntarily straightened down.

Tang Jun's hand also climbed onto Wang Jian's round meat ball restlessly, tentatively touching and ravaging him. Wang Jian did not refuse, and Tang Jun became even more bold. His other hand also climbed up and penetrated into his clothes, directly contacting the white meat ball, feeling the tenderness and delicateness on it.

Tang Jun's hand was fumbled and stroked, and the force gradually increased. With teasing and temptation, Wang Jian began to react after a moment. A blush appeared on his fair face, and his breath became rapid. The plump lips opened slightly, revealing fragrance, and the heat hit Tang Jun's face, allowing Tang Jun to enjoy this breath full of desire, and his actions were even more unobstructed.

Slowly Tang Jun untied Wang Jian’s clothes outside and slowly took them off. Wang Jian was wearing a white shirt inside, and there was a pink cover inside. Through the white shirt, the outline of the pink cover could be clearly seen. Tang Jun pressed Wang Jian under his body, put his mouth on the round meat ball, and began to suck through the clothes.

This spaced contact allowed Wang Jian to enjoy an unprecedented feeling. His legs were unconsciously crossing each other, rubbing and twisting his body.

Tang Jun's hands tightly grasped the round ball of flesh, stroked and ravaged it hard. Then, the clothes outside were taken off by Tang Jun one by one, and only a pair of lace underwear was left below.

Tang Jun stretched his hand down and began to explore the fragrant holy land.

As Tang Jun's hand entered, Wang Jian's legs continued to spread out slowly unconsciously, the angle of opening became larger and larger. The waist with a little fat also arched up unconsciously, and the breath became more and more rapid. The round meat ball was shaking in waves.

Hurry... Hurry... Wang Jian is already at this age, and it is unrealistic to make her scream like those women. However, at this time, after being teased like this, her whole body is about to evaporate, and she urgently needs Tang Jun's entry, but she just makes such a sound that is similar to murmur to express the urgent desire in her heart.

Tang Jun's movements were even more rude, and there was less tenderness. His hands touched and teased in the pink place. He held the bright red color on the round meat ball and sucked hard.

A humming sound similar to satisfaction came from Wang Jian's throat, including voluptuousness, satisfaction, loss, enjoyment, and all kinds of tastes, and it's hard to explain clearly.