249 Brother, are you sure you don't want me to do it?
Tang Yan stopped moving, his eyes were as dark as the night outside. He put his forehead against Feng Xuan's bangs and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "I don't need to be hard on you, okay?"
"You can try. [," Feng Xuan turned his wrist and handsomely pushed back the force that controlled him.
Tang Yan didn't care, he just turned his face and kissed Feng Xuan's fingertips gently, with a lingering taste...
Feng Xuan is different from Tang Yan. In his world, except for Zie Ao and Su Ran Ran, no one has ever been so close to him.
He is cold, strong, yet incredibly clean.[
Therefore, when it comes to facing love affairs, he is ultimately no match for Tang Yan.
"Be good..." The burning sensation in his ears suddenly came to him, and his hands began to move around and knead his body. His lips slid from the side of his ears to his neck, and he whispered: "I won't do it until the end."
As he said that, he freed his hand and started rubbing through his jeans...
A moan immediately escaped Feng Xuan's throat, and his neck couldn't help but stretch. The center part was held by his slender hands, and it seemed that he couldn't stop at all.
Tang Yan curled his thin lips, breathing heavily and hugging him tightly. He held his waist with one hand and rubbed it slowly with the other. When he noticed the changes in his hands and the heavy breathing under his body, he immediately stopped, stood up and took advantage of the warm color.
Looking down at him under the bright light, seeing that his fair skin was dyed a light pink due to his vagina, the rhythm of his hands became even faster!
Feng Xuan's breathing began to become more and more rapid along with Tang Yan's movements, and there seemed to be moisture in his eyes.
Tang Yan's eyes narrowed as he saw that the heat between his legs seemed to have reached its extreme. He bit Feng Xuan's ear from behind and said with a smile: "You are so hard."
Then, a moist kiss slid down his neck. Feng Xuan's mind was completely blank, with no pictures at all. He could only notice that his body was getting hotter and hotter. The heat seemed to have reached a peak, and then
Rushing out suddenly, he couldn't help but let out a hoarse moan, his body stiffened, and then softened...
His body sank deeply into the soft carpet, his chest heaved violently, and his whole body was immersed in the joy brought by Tang Yan.
It's not that he has never been impulsive. When he was still young, Feng Xuan also used his right hand when he first discovered that he would react to someone who was unruly.
It's just that there's an extremely deep fear in that impulse.
That's right.
It's fear.
He is afraid of himself like that.
Why do you like the same sex?
If Jieao finds out.
Will he be disgusted?
Should I just ignore him again...
Feng Xuan's extremely dark eyes were filled with a blurred light. His torn shirt hung loosely on his body. The black carpet made his skin especially white, like fine porcelain.[
Tang Yan didn't need to guess to know what he was thinking. There was deep anger in his eyes. He pulled him up and looked at him fiercely: "At this time, it seems that you should be thinking about me. You said yes?"
?Junior brother."
"Yeah." Feng Xuan tried hard to focus his eyes. After seeing the thickening on Tang Yan's hand, his face turned slightly red without being pretentious. He touched Tang Yan's lower part with his hand and said seriously: "
I'll help you."
Tang Yan looked at him, the cruelty in his eyes fading little by little. He pressed the tip of his nose against the tip of his nose and tried to communicate with the child: "What I want is not a sex partner."
"I have never thought about finding a sex partner." Feng Xuan stared at him, and then noticed that the heat in his palm was getting bigger and bigger, and slightly curled his thin lips: "Brother, are you sure you don't need me to do anything?"