Flame Covers the Sky[Entertainment]

"Why? I won't take it off." Yan Zixiao raised his collar, his eyes hinting at guard.

"You dress like this because you intend to seduce me." Xing Tian gave a brutal reason.

seduce?Yan Zixiao was speechless, why did he seduce a rotten stallion that could be in heat anytime and anywhere?

"Take it off for me, I don't like you wearing clothes chosen by other men." Xing Tian said fiercely.

"You said I seduced you, wouldn't it be worse if I took it off?" Yan Zixiao sneered, and quickly figured out the evil and dirty little Jiujiu in Xing Tian's heart, "Why, want to fuck me?"

Usually he has to be scruples about his image in front of the children, but now there are only two of them left in the living room.Yan Zixiao didn't bother to restrain herself, and said whatever came to her mind.

"Yes, I want to fuck you." Xing Tian was taken aback for a moment, and then admitted frankly: "I haven't touched you for 18 days."

"18 days? You remember it really clearly." Yan Zixiao said in a sarcasm, "As long as you open your mouth, you can play every day."

"I don't want to play, I want to make | love with you."

Xing Tian scratched his hair irritably, with a painful expression on his face: "I can't stand it for a second now, Yan Zixiao, you won."

"What do you mean I won?" Yan Zixiao said coldly.

"I love you!"

The room was quiet, and the sonorous and forceful three words turned into a knife, piercing Yan Zixiao's sore and swollen heart.

Xing Tian thought that Yan Zixiao didn't hear clearly, so he walked up to the man, lowered his head, showed his most charming and alluring smile, and repeated softly: "Yan Zixiao, I love you, I really love love."

Yan Zixiao's mind was in a mess, feeling that the nerves in his whole body were tense, and he whispered: "I'm sick, it's just nonsense."

"I'm really sick. It's lovesickness. Only you can cure me."

"Are you ashamed?"

"What a shame, my sweetheart wants to break up with me!"

Yan Zixiao looked away, pretending not to care about Xing Tianneng's sweet talk.

"And I'm not talking nonsense, it's from the bottom of my heart. I love you, so I've racked my brains and tried so hard to please you these days." Delicious and tempting, pretend to be a clean and good family man, and if you disagree with him, you will be picked up by the collar and "domestic violence" by the daughter-in-law.

"It's too late, let's go to bed early." Yan Zixiao's mind became more and more chaotic, and he wanted to go back to the bedroom, but was embraced by a strong and hot male body.

"release."

"No, you have to accept my confession. This is the first time I've ever said 'I love you' to someone."

"I……"

Yan Zi was at a loss for words, he carefully looked at every expression of Xing Tian - since the ring he gave him, this playboy's acting skills have become more and more sophisticated, and at this time he can't find a single fault with sincerity.Is this kid serious?

During the cold war between the two, Yan Zixiao thought about the relationship between himself and Xing Tian more than once. Based on his intuition, instinct, and accumulated understanding of Xing Tian, ​​he thought that the relationship between the two of them would stop at lovers at most, and if they were farther away, the rules would be broken. , beyond that invisible chasm.What is the boundary, no one can say clearly, maybe it is clear, they have been together and separated long ago.

But right now, Xing Tian is playing some bad show, suddenly showing his love to him, confidently, generously crossing the gap, and swearing sovereignty in his own territory.What about him, he wants to learn from the infatuated heroine in TV dramas, moths fly into the flames, love is dead and alive, love is vigorous, and only dare to break up with the king when the mountains fall and the earth cracks, the sea dries up and rocks die?

Ridiculous, he wouldn't be that stupid!On the other hand, when Xing Tian said "Let's go", the other party cried, made trouble and hanged himself, pestering him to death.

It is said that in a relationship, the one who pays more is more likely to get hurt. When it comes to him and Xing Tian, ​​Xing Tian seems to pay more than himself, but the person who is not like him is Yan Zixiao.

The more I thought about it, the more I couldn't figure it out, so I simply stopped thinking about it.

The lips were suddenly blocked by a soft and warm thing. It was still a familiar taste and a familiar technique, but it aroused the uncontrollable lust in his body that was about to move.

Look at him, Yan Zixiao is just so useless and worthless, he can make him fuck with just a word and a kiss.The mask of indifference gradually melted, and Yanzi opened her lips slightly, mocking herself.

When the kiss was emotional, Xing Tian took off Yan Zixiao's pajamas, pressed Yan Zixiao down on the sofa, leaned down, and branded her lips, collarbone, nipple tip, navel, and lower abdomen in sequence. The hot kiss finally stopped on the pale pink heart. Xing Tian took a deep breath and sighed, "It's so beautiful."

Yan Zixiao couldn't wait for Xing Tian's next move, breathing heavily: "Lick|lick for me."

This is not the first time that Xing Tian has made friends with Yanzi Xiaokou, and he has long since lost the initial sense of repulsion in his heart. He smiled politely, as if enjoying expensive delicacies at Michelin stars, and said in a personable manner: "Yanzixiao, you are the first one I use People who serve with mouths are not only here—"

Then Xing Tian squeaked and kissed Yan Zixiao's cock, deliberately making his voice loud, for fear that the man would not feel his special love for him.

Xing Tian continued: "And here—"

(See the old place in the harmonious part...)

Yan Zixiao closed her eyes, raised her head, couldn't bear it for a moment, her lower lip turned white from biting.

Xing Tian was in a joyful and pityful mood: "Is it cool, my wife?"

"Sao...your head..." Yan Zixiao cursed intermittently.

Xing Tian couldn't help laughing out loud, as if thinking of something, he looked towards the corner of the living room, and then whispered in Yan Zixiao's ear: "I didn't want you to endure such hardship, but the next door is Sheng'er's room, and he overheard it." If so, where do we put our old face, I have wronged my Xiaoxiao."

Yan Zixiao doesn't like Xiaoxiao's childish duplication of nicknames at all, it sounds frivolous and strange.But every time it spits out from Xing Tian's bright red lips, it is sublimated into a hot aphrodisiac after being processed by Xing Tian's charming voice full of sex, which stimulates the sex factor hidden in his body without leaving any room, and he even suspects others How did he come by hand 30 years before his death?

Xing Tian is a little different tonight, tenderness replaces the impetuousness of the past, the impact|strike is slow and slow, but without losing the masculine rigidity, it seems that he wants to integrate the whole body with himself, so that he can feel him more delicately and perfectly.

"Isn't this speed comfortable?" Xing Tian asked softly, "I haven't done it for a long time, I'm afraid you will hurt."

Yan Zixiao looked at Xing Tian strangely, a little out of his mind: "I have rough skin and thick flesh."

Xing Tian was still reluctant to speed up, Qingming's eyes gradually became confused, and the moment he vented, he murmured one after another, "Xiaoxiao, I really love you so much."

There was a hot flash in the lower abdomen, and the hot and humid liquid covered the place where the two joined together, and the swallow also ejaculated, he knew that this was just the beginning...

Back in the room, the two continued to make love with each other like crazy.

Xing Tian didn't seem to be enough, the brutality of his wife never softened.

Until Yan Zixiao lost his strength and fell asleep, Xing Tian reluctantly let him go, took a bath for Yan Zixiao, put on a new bed sheet, and the two embraced and fell asleep.

*******

The next day, the first day of the Lunar New Year, Xing Tian woke up refreshed, looked in the mirror, and found that all those small pimples had disappeared.After washing, he took a selfie and sent it to Zhong Yan.

Zhong Yan immediately replied: "Look at this skin, did you get it?"

"No."

"What kind of trick did you use?" With an obscene and evil expression.

"Said a few nice words."

"6666666!!!" Zhong Yan replied.

Xing Tian smiled indifferently, in fact, people like them who coax lovers don't smash houses, cars and money, it's vulgar.He also fell into a misunderstanding before, sending cars and watches to Yan Zixiao, but Yan Zixiao didn't accept this at all, he regarded money as dung and him as an annoying fly on the tip of dung.

In fact, it doesn't work to hit anything, just hit people directly.So he stalks and spends his time at his wife's house.

Yan Zixiao also woke up, Xing Tian thoughtfully said: "It's only eight o'clock, sleep a little longer, I was tired of you last night."

"On the first day of the new year, it's better not to sleep in." Yan Zixiao resisted the soreness in his back and struggled to get up. Xing Tian knew that the man was stubborn, so he didn't persuade him any more. At most, he would sleep with Yan Zi beautifully at noon.

Xing Tian found a turtleneck sweater for Yan Zixiao.Yan Zixiao thought it was too hot to wear in the house, so she asked Xing Tian to change into a low-necked one.

Xing Tian smiled and said: "Your neck is full of marks left by me, in case my son sees it..."

Thinking of last night's indulgence and madness, Yan Zixiao didn't say much, immediately put on a sweater and went to wash up.

Xing Tian went into Yan Sheng's room.

Opening the curtains, the warm and bright morning light penetrated into the cabin, illuminating the cute and delicate little boy in the middle of the crib.

With jet-black hair, curly eyelashes, and a delicate chin, Xing Tian took out his mobile phone, intending to capture this warm and beautiful scene. When the camera focused, Xing Tian suddenly squinted his eyes halfway, and raised his eyebrows uncontrollably.

Xing Tian immediately found out the photos and videos of Yan Cheng's audition for me that A Xu had sent him, and his expression gradually turned cold.

No wonder why he felt a long-lost sense of familiarity with the child when he first met the child?

The little boy in the photo has a bright smile, which is five or six points similar to him when he was a child.