——[Not a luxury car]

I sincerely recommend not looking at allergen cars for those who are interested in DS. Although there are not many decent DS, Song Yu prefers DS. Lele is shaking and they are very happy in it. It is a bit exaggerated to rise to the level of disrespect. Song Yu

Yu is very gentle. He doesn't say a single insulting word. He just calls me "baby" and "little princess". The most severe one is "Le Zhishi". There is no real "s", just a spanking before ()

All in all, if you like to be gentle and caring in bed, none of the cars in this article are suitable (most of my guys are more aggressive in bed)

[Ejaculation management, dry ejaculation]——

Le Zhishi became more courageous. He felt that Song Yu did not dare to do anything in front of Lin Rong, so he broke free from Song Yu's sinful hands and leaned into Lin Rong's arms to act coquettishly.

"Aunt Rong, he bullied me."

"Don't bully Lele!"

When Le Zhishi saw that Song Yu didn't say anything, he sang more arrogantly with Lin Rong.

Seeing the blushing Le Zhishi starting to look for support, Song Yu raised an eyebrow at him, "Le Zhishi, you are very good."

Cats are very vindictive.

Song Yu didn't talk to Le Zhishi all night, and deliberately ignored him. Later, he simply went back to the room, turned on the projector, played the documentary and played games. It didn't take long for Le Zhishi to find an excuse to follow him, but the door was closed tightly.

, he sent messages to Song Yu but did not reply, and no one answered when he called him softly. Later, Le Zhishi put his ear to the door, and could only vaguely hear some words from the documentary about "Arctic Circle" and "glaciers".

Really.

Le Zhi felt that Song Yu was very angry and mentally labeled him as the Arctic Circle.

In the middle of the night, Le Zhi, who had fallen asleep, suddenly heard the sound of the door opening. He woke up in a daze, thinking that he had not closed the door and let the marshmallow get through. He shrank into the quilt and turned over the book with his eyes closed.

I was alone, but I was kissed unexpectedly. I thought it was a dream. I opened my eyes drowsily and saw Song Yu's face very close to me in the moonlight.

The opponent came menacingly, and Le Zhi, who was in a daze, tried to push him with his hands. He still remembered that Song Yu ignored him, "You are ignoring me..." But he couldn't push it away at all, the whole mattress was like

It was a soft swamp, drained of his strength, he fell deeper and deeper into the entanglement.

"I thought you wouldn't be able to sleep all night if I ignored you," Song Yu bit his lip, his voice low and vague, "It's only what time and you're already sleeping so soundly."

"It seems you really don't care about me..."

"No." Le Zhishi's voice was soft, and what he wanted to say was blocked by the hot kiss. He groped pitifully and grabbed the fabric on Song Yu's back.

"No...then what are you doing?" Song Yu teased him again with the topic of the princess, "Are you sleeping to pretend to be Sleeping Beauty, deliberately luring others to kiss you awake?"

Le Zhi's words made her blush and her heart skip a beat. As soon as she said "no" or "no", she would be pressed down and kissed continuously. It was like taming a small animal, training her acceptance into the correct answer. But when Le Zhi

Choosing to admit it, the result was a deeper kiss.

Totally unbeatable.

When he started to have trouble breathing, Song Yu let him go for the time being.

Le Zhi slipped under the pillow and lay flat on the bed, gasping for breath, "How did you get in..."

He was wearing black cotton pajamas, and his whole body felt soft and warm when he slept.

"You gave me the door lock code when you were in fourth grade." Song Yu lowered his head, pecked Le Zhishi's lower lip, couldn't help but bite it, and pressed his hip bone against the skin with his other hand.

, “I haven’t changed it yet.”

The password lock was set up by Le Zhishi when he was in fourth grade. He merged his birthday 1010 with Song Yu's 1101, and sandwiched one person's number between the other person's number to become 11011001. I feel like this

It showed their closeness. He thought he was a genius, so he shared it with Song Yu as soon as he thought of it.

Le Zhi was a little itchy by him, and she twisted her chest slightly against Song Yu's forehead, trying to avoid his hand, "I even forgot...have you sneaked in many times?"

Song Yu lowered his head and kissed the side of his neck, but said, "I'm not a pervert."

Le Zhishi's voice was half breathless, and he hugged Song Yu's back unconsciously, "Not once?" The sleepiness that was difficult to dispel was gradually replaced by other feelings, and the heat climbed up, like the mist at night.

"Once." Song Yu's voice was low and hoarse, and he confessed during the intimacy, "You fell ill once in the first year of junior high school and had a high fever. I couldn't sleep at night and came to see you at two o'clock in the morning."

At this moment, he was doing everything a lover could do, lovingly taking Le Zhishi as his own, but he also said for his unqualified self in the past, "At that time, I only touched your forehead to see if you still had a fever, nothing else."

did not do."

His low breathing was mixed with his candid confession, and there was a subtle sense of transgression. It was like half of his soul was confessing, while the other half was following his desires and violating them.

Le Zhishi's whole body softened and he closed his eyes. In front of him was Song Yu at that time in his imagination. He said to Song Yu in a very soft voice, "You... you should kiss me secretly." He originally said to Song Yu in a very soft voice.

He wanted to give a hint of encouragement, but his tone changed the moment the bodies were pressed against each other, and he accidentally let out a whimper.

He was like a young chick held in Song Yu's hand.

"Is it too late to kiss him now?" Song Yu kissed him passionately without letting him make a sound. He used the excuse that would attract his parents as a reason to stop him. This seemed to be very useful. The uneasy mood pulled at him, making Le Zhi Shibi

She was many times more sensitive than usual. She bit her lip and huddled in Song Yu's arms, like a white reed trembling in the winter night wind, fragile and beautiful.

Song Yu likes tongue kisses. He likes to watch Le Zhi when a kiss makes his chest rise and fall, and his face turns red like an orgasm. He also likes to intertwine with the tip of his tongue, eating up every moan he makes, and making him eager to let out a second moan.

Be patient, can't bear it.

The cycle of eros and sensuality.

Le Zhi's senses became very dull, and it took him a long time to realize that Song Yu had peeled off his pants and half of them were stuck on his knees. While kissing him, he stretched out his arms as if to reach for something.

"elder brother……"

He was calling like he was begging for more focused kisses.

But soon, a cold, sticky paste appeared on the roots of his legs and penis, making Le Zhishi tremble in his arms. Song Yu's hands were circled, holding him in the slippery

Swirl the hand cream up and down.

Le Zhi bit his lip, but was licked away by Song Yu. His complexion was very white, and his facial features were as delicate as a doll's. When he was in love, he had a splendor and liveliness that no one could see.

"Good boy, are you comfortable?" Song Yu pulled away from the kiss maliciously, as if hoping to moan out of joy.

Le Zhishi gritted his teeth and leaned against Song Yu's arms to tremble, but Song Yu was determined not to give him shelter, so he stepped back and observed Le Zhishi's expression struggling with lust.

"Brother..." Le Zhishi resisted the desire to moan and begged him in a very low voice, "Stop doing it, hug me..."

"Be patient, I will hug you when I cum." Song Yu said the words of promise, rubbing his top with one hand, and unbuttoning his pajamas with the other hand, revealing the snow-white chest underneath for him to admire.

Le Zhishi hoped that he could ejaculate faster, so he held Song Yu's hand and felt that he didn't refuse, so he took his hand to his chest and used his fingertips to crush his pink nipples. Later, he even

Rubbing, lying on the side, face almost buried in the pillow, constantly pumping, breathing heavily, like a cat in heat.

The nipples were so dry that it hurt a little when rubbed. Le Zhi's shoulders trembled as he took his hand into his mouth and licked his fingers.

Song Yu wickedly pulled out his hand, and the sticky saliva pulled out the crystal soft silk. His right hand moved faster. Le Zhishi stuck out his tongue in the suppressed lust, chasing his fingers, and then

Pulling it, which is wet enough, to play with the fleshy bits of his chest.

Under the double attack from above and below, Le Zhishi's legs quickly tightened and began to tremble. He grabbed Song Yu's wrist tightly and used a lot of strength. The feet that were originally rubbing against his instep also tightened.

But just before ejaculation, Song Yu stopped his movements and tightened his poor pink penis.

Le Zhi Shi was so uncomfortable that she shed irrational tears, and kept twisting her body, like a water snake in desperate need of mating, "Brother...brother..."

"Shh." Song Yu approached him and said in his ear, "Do you want your parents to see what you look like now?"

Tears streamed down his face when he was happy, and he shook his head helplessly and fearfully.

"Then be good." He held his penis, feeling that the thought of ejaculation had passed, and then gradually loosened it, and began to scratch the port again. When he saw glandular fluid flowing out from it, he dipped some with his fingers and smeared it until he was happy.

on his face, along with tears.

"Little princess, are you crying too?" He deliberately aroused Le Zhishi's desire for shame. He used his other hand to spread the hand cream on his legs and rubbed his legs and buttocks, "You

So soft.”

He did all the things to seduce Le Zhishi, but he couldn't fall in love with him or release his desire. Le Zhishi couldn't stand it anymore, so she kissed him with tears in her eyes, reached out and took out Song Yu's hardened penis, and asked him

Holding hands, wanting to hold hands, "Brother... wants..."

"What do you want?" Song Yu rubbed his sac and watched him shrink into his chest.

"Fuck me..." Le Zhishi said in a very low voice, "Please."

In the end, Song Yu rolled him over, hugged him from behind, and dug hard into his lubricated legs, while the other hand followed him. Le Zhishi was almost knocked to death by him, and he didn't dare to scream.

He screamed, so pitifully that he gritted his teeth, and in the end his teeth even trembled.

He cried so hard that his whole body seemed to be swollen with water, wet and slippery. Song Yu kissed his ears, neck and shoulders, stimulated him crazily when he was on the verge of screaming, covered his mouth again, and squeezed

She held his neck and called him baby. The pleasure of having an affair almost killed Le Zhishi.

"I can't do it anymore... I can't do it, brother..." Le Zhishi twisted wildly in his arms, trying to break away his hand. Song Yu knew that he was about to climax again and wanted to control him, so he held his arms as before.

She also hugged his body tightly and blocked his pleas with kisses, but the kisses couldn't stop him at all.

He moaned and whimpered between Song Yu's lips and teeth. The extreme pleasure of the climax took away others' reason and thinking. Like a pure animal of desire, he twisted, trembled, and breathed heavily, as if he was gone soon.

Life.

Finally, he suddenly straightened up and almost froze. With Song Yu's tight grip, he reached an unprecedented climax. His whole body was shaking violently, but he didn't ejaculate anything. The poor penis was inside him.

The hand jumped violently, like a living thing.

Song Yu didn't expect that when he was holding Le Zhi, who was constantly shaking, he felt that he had bullied him a bit harshly, so he kissed him tenderly and wiped away his tears, "It's my fault if you don't cry, baby."

Le Zhi had no energy to speak and was a little lost. It took him a while to recover from the overwhelming pleasure. His forehead was wet with sweat and stuck to his face, like a person who had just been rescued from the water.
To be continued...