The two people in the car had lost their minds and were entangled with each other. Shu Chi's clothes were lifted up high by Shang Yizheng, and a big hand caressed his thin white chest wantonly. The hot palm made Shu Chi repeatedly
Trembling, the two red beans were swept across from time to time, making Shu Chi couldn't help but moan a few times. Shang Yizheng let go of the red lips that were red and swollen from his sucking, and came to the base of the ear, opening his mouth to suck
live
"Well,,," Shu Chi immediately let out a groan. He tightened his grip on Shang Yizheng's shoulders, and his lips couldn't help but tremble.
The enthusiasm of the two people seemed to have affected the driver. The driver's face was red and he did not dare to make a sound. He increased the speed and drove towards Shang Yizheng's villa.
When the car stopped, Shu Chi realized that they were in a strange place, which surprised him.
"Ahem, Mr. Shu, this is the villa where Mr. Shang usually lives. Mr. Li asked me to send you two here. Also, Mr. Li also told me that there are no servants here." The driver explained clearly without turning around.
"I know, I know." After Shu Chi responded, he quickly broke away from Shang Yizheng and got out of the car, then helped Shang Yizheng out.
After opening the door easily with Shang Yizheng's hand, he fumbled to turn on the light. Before he could turn around, Shang Yizheng pulled him into his arms and kissed her passionately again.
The intertwining of lips and tongues, the caressing and collision of limbs all made the two of them moan in excitement, but they just felt that it was not enough, not enough
"Little man, I like you so much, I like you so much." Shang Yizheng was full of love for the person in his arms, and his words of love made Shu Chi indulge in it even though he knew he was not talking about him.
"Go to the room" Shu Chi was so weak from the kiss that he lay softly on Shang Yizheng's body and said breathlessly.
"Okay" Shang Yizheng responded, then hugged Shu Chi and went upstairs.
Along the way, the coats they took off were thrown on the ground casually, making a dull sound. As soon as Shang Yizheng arrived upstairs, he couldn't help but pushed Shu Chi onto the bed. Before Shu Chi could recover,
When he came, Shang Yizheng had already kissed him. Shu Chi thought that Shang Yizheng would kiss him immediately, so he closed his eyes and waited, but what was waiting was Shang Yizheng's warm hands caressing his face.
Wen Wen opened his eyes suspiciously, and saw Shang Yizheng looking at him with squinted eyes, and the excitement that could not be concealed at the corner of his mouth made him let out a small laugh.
The big hand came to the face, and the round fingertips gently traced from the forehead to the tip of the nose, and then to the red lips, stopping there, gently tracing over and over again and finally being replaced by the lips. That careful movement made Shu
I couldn't help but have red eyes.
What kind of person could allow such an outstanding person like Mr. Shang to treat him with such care? Even though he was unconscious now and his strong desire/desire had made him sweat, he was still like this.
Such carefulness, such tenderness and love, no matter who it is, I am so envious, so envious
The lips were pushed open, the hot tongue came into the mouth, picked up the small tongue in the mouth, swirled it, and then brought it to his mouth to suck deeply. A big hand reached into the clothes and came to the chest.
Two points, as if choosing, finally stopped on the red bean on the left, pressed it gently, and the other hand lingered on the flat abdomen, gently teasing it, and then slowly moved down
, and finally stopped at the hardened vagina, and rubbed it gently, Shu Chi immediately screamed in surprise, straightened his body, and then fell heavily, and his mouth was covered by Shang Yizheng again.
Since Yang Zicong moved here to Shang Yizheng, he had the most uneasy sleep today. Because Shang Yizheng was going out tonight, and this matter was always on his mind, he couldn't sleep well. He was in a trance all the time.
How soundly did he sleep? When Shang Yizheng and the others came back, Yang Zicong was woken up. He lay on the bed in confusion and waited with half-open eyes. He thought that Shang Yizheng would go to his room to see him when he came back, so he waited there.
, but before he could wait, he fell asleep again in a daze. But when there was a crash upstairs, he woke up again. This time he didn't stay in bed, he got off the bed obediently, opened the door and went out.
The bright light made him blink and rub his eyes before calling out: "Brother Yizheng"
But no one answered him
Turning to look upstairs, he saw two pieces of clothing missing on the stairs. He thought they were from Shang Yizheng, so Yang Zicong walked over and picked up the two pieces of clothing. As he picked them up, he thought in confusion: "Strange, brother.
You don’t have the habit of throwing clothes away. What’s wrong today? Are you drunk?” But then he discovered a problem. One of the two clothes was from Shang Yizheng, and the other was very small. It was obviously not Shang.
To govern
Whose is this? Did my brother bring someone back?
Yang Zicong looked at the other coat in confusion and compared it with his own. It was almost the same as his own.
"ah,,,"
Suddenly, a groan came from the unclosed room upstairs, which made Yang Zicong stunned and looked up in disbelief.
That's my brother's room!
Brother, this realization made Yang Zicong take a few steps back. He was not unfamiliar with this voice. He had heard it a few days ago, but it didn't shock him as much as it did today, just because it was Shang Yizheng's room.
The clothes in his hands were grabbed so hard that even Yang Zicong himself didn't know why his hands were trembling and he couldn't breathe.
Suddenly, Yang Zicong suddenly turned around and hurriedly walked to his room. As he walked, he said to himself: "Brother, brother, he may be there. I'd better not go to that kind of movie, otherwise brother
I’ll definitely be embarrassed.”
Just when he walked to the door of his room, another groan came from upstairs. It sounded as if the man was very comfortable, and the next sound shocked Yang Zicong.
"Haha, my little man, are you comfortable? I'm so happy, I finally hug you." Yang Zicong knew that satisfied and excited voice was from Shang Yizheng, the brother Yizheng who always loved him.
A tear fell without warning. Yang Zicong's hand holding the doorknob tightened. The angular doorknob made the palm of the handle very painful, but Yang Zicong could not let himself go. Tears fell drop by drop.
Smashed on the carpet, silently crying out the broken voice in my heart
With his head against the door, Yang Zicong opened his mouth and breathed hard. The pain in his chest almost made him want to hit the wall. He bit his lip and tried not to make a sound, and stood there quietly.
I don’t know how long it took, but I only know that the moans upstairs got louder and louder and never stopped. Yang Zicong finally let go of the door handle, stood up straight, then turned around and walked upstairs with his stiff body. He didn’t know that he
What is the purpose? He just knows that he wants to go upstairs now. He wants to go upstairs and see with his own eyes whether the upstairs is what he thinks. If, if it is really like that, then he,,,himself
I don’t know what I want to do
In this short journey, there were only twenty steps, but Yang Zicong felt that he was about to spend all his strength. When he finally walked to the door, he saw the two naked people overlapping and entangled.
The person on top of his body was Shang Yizheng. Yang Zicong immediately turned around, ran downstairs, ran back to his room and closed the door.
Before, he was still thinking that if it was really what he thought, he didn't know what he would do. But now he knew that after seeing them like that, his heart was cut like a knife, what did he want to do, and he wanted to cry.
I wanted to cry, I wanted to rush over, push away the person who was pressed by brother Yizheng, I wanted to hold my brother in my arms and prevent him from touching anyone again, but I remembered what brother Yizheng said just now,
The unreasonable feeling of grievance in my heart controlled my body, making me run away.
'Haha, my little man, are you comfortable? I'm so happy, I finally hug you.' With such a sigh of satisfaction and such excitement, brother Yizheng, do you really like him that much?
Brother, brother, I feel uncomfortable, so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable that I almost die, brother...
Hugging his body tightly, Yang Zicong collapsed on the bedside, letting his tears keep falling, wetting the carpet under his eyes and the memory in his heart called brother Xiao Cong and Yizheng.