Mr. Zhen and I

The feeling of being inserted is not very comfortable. The little heat cultivated by the foreplay before has been smashed to pieces.

But when Yi Jingfeng thought that it was Zhen Hao moving in and out of his body with claws and teeth, he blushed so much that he couldn't raise his head.

The psychological pleasure is several times higher than the physical one.

Yi Jingfeng grabbed Zhen Hao tightly, rubbed his face lightly on Zhen Hao's temples, secretly gritted his teeth and endured.

It's just that Zhen Hao watched Yi Jingfeng's avatar gradually soften, and the small bubbles that he finally spat out also solidified on the top of his head, and he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.Zhen Hao changed his position after deliberation, and raised Yi Jingfeng's waist, letting him hug his neck tightly.Then began to focus on developing the sensitive points in Yi Jingfeng's body.

Zhen Hao pinched Yi Jingfeng's waist, hummed, and subconsciously tightened it, making Zhen Hao almost unable to hold back.

"Little villain." Zhen Hao picked up Yi Jingfeng and let him lie on his shoulders. Then, in the act of intercourse, a big palm slapped Yi Jingfeng's buttocks, which caused Yi Jingfeng to tremble. The waist is soft.

"Zhen Hao...you fucking..." Yi Jingfeng could barely open his eyes, he could only utter broken syllables after being hit by the man in heat.Yi Jingfeng's hand on Zhen Hao's back was a little weak. In order to express his anger, he just left red marks in the end, "Uh-ah..."

"Jingfeng... you clamp me so tightly... um"

After penetrating in the dark for quite a while, Zhen Hao finally let out a low moan, hugged Yi Jingfeng's waist, and ejaculated all the semen.