dream eater

The receptionist greeted Jiang Heran with ancestral reverence. After a series of banquets, the person being complimented only drank half a glass of wine.

Keeping awake and looking at everything outside with a hostile eye is their survival self-cultivation.

Jiang impressively sat lazily on the edge of the window, letting the evening wind blow his dripping hair, and shifted his gaze from the night view of the manor to Fan Tian.

"I'm going to rest."

Two people who don't use false identities have their own rooms, and there is no reason to sleep together, but those who are interested can create reasons.

Fan Tian lowered his brows and narrowed his eyes, as cold as a refrigerator turned into a spirit, he used a pleading tone for the first time, "Can I sleep in the same room with you?"

Jiang impressively tilted his head in doubt, "What?"

"I'm a bit obsessed with my bed. I can't sleep well when I'm outside. Only when I rest with you can I sleep peacefully."

It's not like what Fan Tian would say, because it's too real.Reminiscent of the other party's unconsciousness when he was sleepwalking, Jiang was convinced, but still suspicious.

"Father also said that I was very good when I slept with you, and I will keep it." Fan Tian acted as a little pitiful, which was really a bit painful, "I can also sleep on the sofa."

It's a pity to meet a hard-hearted person who won't hurt others, but the hard-hearted heart didn't know what to think of, so he smiled and agreed.

The two just lay down together breathing peacefully.The hour hand jumped by one frame, and both of them seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.However, the moment Fan Tian sat up silently, Jiang Heran reached out and turned on the lamp by the bed at the same time.

When the warm yellow light shone on the dagger in Jiang Heran's hand, it reflected a dazzling cold light.

The dagger was thrown out in front of Fan Tian's eyes at an extremely fast speed, but Fan Tian, ​​who had reacted, did not react. The blade swayed in front of his eyes with a slight distance with coldness, but the hand holding the knife was extremely steady. hurt him a bit.

Jiang Heran patted Fan Tian's face with the blade, "The last time I tried you like this, I knew how to hide, why didn't you blink this time?"

Fan Tian didn't know whether Jiang Heran's words were still a test, he didn't respond, and he kept the person in his arms like in the video.

This was the first time he embraced Jiang impressively in a sober state, and his breath was filled with warm breath, like a bonfire with residual warmth, unexpectedly warm.

From the corner of his eye, he saw Jiang impressively put away the knife.

"Fan Tian."

Fan Tian heard Jiang Heran calling him softly, so with corresponding gentleness, he rubbed against Jiang Heran's neck, which was still marked with bruises from his teeth biting last time.

"Did you send someone to kill Reyce?"

Reyce, the inner ghost that Yuan Laofang pushed to the top - after the former emptied the two, the mantis catching the cicada and the oriole followed, it was indeed Fan Tianmie's mouth.

As an indirect beneficiary, it is not surprising that Fan Tian, ​​who has a major suspicion, was investigated. Jiang might ask this question, probably because nothing has been found yet.

Fan Tian's thoughts turned slightly, and under the impatient questioning of the other party, he said in a deep voice, "Yes."

The person in his arms tensed his body like drawing a bow.

Fan Tian added slowly, "Because he will harm you."

Suppressing first and then raising, half-truths and half-false words, spoken in this situation, really shook the commander's morale.

Jiang Heran was stunned for a moment, more disbelief than disbelief, "Is this your reason?"

Fan Tian rubbed Jiang Heran's neck and nodded again, probably because the body was close to each other, and the person in his arms became hotter when hugged.

Jiang Heran asked softly, "What is your selfishness?"

Fan Tian leaned close to the other party's ear, and replied with affectionate love words like a lover: "You."

Jiang Heran was slightly suffocated, and straightened Fan Tian's face, trying to see some clues from those blue deep pools, "What do you mean?"

The indifferent expression turned into innocent blankness when they looked at each other, and Fan Tian saw the flickering affection in the other's night-black eyes - like a rekindled bonfire, scorching hot.

Fan Tian buried his face in Jiang Heran's chest, avoiding looking at each other, "I want to fuck you."

So is the word "you" a confession, or is it just the meaning behind the sentence "I want to fuck you."

Jiang impressively pinched the back of the neck of the man in front of his chest, "Speak clearly."

The sleepwalker replied logically, just a few casual words, so Fan Tian, ​​who had won the first battle, kept silent again.

The lack of sincerity and the intentional ambiguity of the words successfully made Jiang listen to every word of him.

A person who is unreasonable in the first place will not be able to reason with a sleepwalking person.Jiang Heran's heart jumped a few beats actively, but after all, he is not an innocent and infatuated idiot, after a moment of confusion, he soon stopped thinking about it.

The answer sheets handed in by the "sleepwalkers" were generally within the passing range, so Jiang impressively coaxed the other party to sleep with affection.

Jiang Heran tore open the front of his licked wet clothes like a baby, pressed Fan Tian's head to his chest again, and lit a cigarette. The female voice was very gentle, and the gesture was very grand.

"Eat, and sleep obediently after eating."

Fan Tian: "..."

Is it because he didn't imitate well enough?Why is the Jiang in front of me so different from the prodigal in the surveillance!

Do you want him to act like a baby with Jiang Heran in that crying voice?

The sober Fan Tian couldn't learn that showy operation.

However, everything has come, the acting has been performed, and the acting has been done, at least to re-taste and understand the dish that was taken away by the sleepwalking self.

Fan Tian lowered his voice, panting in a seductive and depraved voice, "I want to fuck you."

A few days after the sexual desire period, Jiang Heran, who was cold like a saint, had no fluctuations in body and mind, and even sneered, "Then think about it slowly."

Jiang Heran always felt that the aura of Fan Tian, ​​who was sleepwalking this time, was too fierce, and he didn't have the kind of obedience that made him want to pet him, so his attitude was very perfunctory.

Seeing people stunned, Jiang Heran puffed smoke on Fan Tian's face, "If you don't eat, just go to sleep. Disobedient children don't listen to bedtime stories."

Fan Tian's expression was slightly restrained.Jiang Heran has a dignified appearance in front of people, but now he is half-pressed under him with his clothes open, but he is still so unstoppable and domineering, as if he was not the one who made a fuss in the previous two videos.

Fan Tian thought about the reason, thought of the change of heart between new and old lovers, and thought about the face full of lust in the surveillance screen—the eclectic picture flashed back and overlapped with the face of the person in front of him from time to time.

Fan Tian licked the tip of his teeth, and suddenly bit down on the sensual nipple with force.

His roughness came suddenly, and the suppressed body trembled sensitively, but he didn't push him away. The hot palms rubbed gently along the back of his neck and on his back.

Pectoral muscles are different from a woman's feel and taste, and I don't know how I thought the other party was a woman when I was sleepwalking. It also made Fan Tian confirm that the object of his "spring dream" was this guy who didn't run away.

Obviously "dream" is so enthusiastic...

The more Fan Tian thought about it, the more he felt depressed, and when he heard the other person's breathing gradually became heavy, he pressed his tongue against the swollen nipple, and quickly teased and teased it, until the nipple was rubbed red and swollen by him, and then he refused to stop.

Sleepwalking means that he can do whatever he wants, and Fan Tian, ​​who has enough food and clothing by himself, pulls Jiang Heran's waistband and pulls it down.

When Fan Tian was sucking his breasts, he was simply enveloping him like a young child sucking milk. He had never used his tongue to play with his nipples so erotically. Under this strange stimulation, Jiang Heran's avatar immediately became bloodshot Hardened.

Jiang impressively came, stubbed out the cigarette with his bare hands, and laughed, "Since you brought it to the door yourself, don't blame Dad for being a bad person."

After all, it is life-threatening to hold Jiang Heran, who is hiding a secret, under him—if he is discovered.

Jiang Heran raised Fan Tian's chin, kissed the other's lips, licked the man's lips, and invaded the other's mouth.

One was allowed to strip naked, and the other was allowed to be kissed.

The light source of the desk lamp is somewhat shifted, allowing the long and straight legs of the undressed person to be covered by shadows.

Fan Tian's pants were also taken off by the other hands.

"Why are you so lethargic? You must have done it with others before." Jiang Heran put Fan Tian's weak penis in his hand and touched it twice.

Jiang Heran's appearance is extremely handsome, and when he is emotional, he is both lustful and seductive. However, there is still a difference between watching a video and interacting with a real person. Fan Tian feels disgusted in his heart, and he still cannot easily feel this familiar male face when he is awake. interest.

Just as he didn't know how to act, Jiang Heran, who was lying between his crotch, buried his face on his penis and rubbed it twice, only smelling the body odor after bathing, so he suddenly stuck out his tongue, slid across his penis, and Guantou was sucked into the mouth, and sucked loudly.

Serving very young, but the depths of Fan Tian's consciousness became violently agitated, and his sexual organs instantly awakened into a bursting shape.

Jiang Heran wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, found a complete set of "bedding" from the bedside table, put the condom on the man's raised penis, pulled Fan Tian to lie down together, rolled over on the bed, held The other's cock leads to his intimate place.

Originally, Fan Tian just wanted to see the truth, but somehow "did it" to this step.

He couldn't see his face from the back position, which greatly reduced his resistance to inferiors.

Fan Tian did not forget his "initial heart". Before entering, he held Jiang Heran by the waist and put him in a kneeling position. With the warm light of the desk lamp, he solved the suspense in his heart.

It turned out that in the first recorded video, the answer to the mystery was revealed from the opponent's mouth.

Jiang Heran's waist and back lines are very beautiful, and the light-colored seam shape between the two raised thighs is also ornamental. Perhaps it is because Fan Tian's resistance to this body has not even been concerned about the body. There are many identities of the master.

The fleshy lips waiting to be opened were tightly closed, and only a little leaked water could be seen when opened. The meathole felt as soft and tender as licking his tongue, and it seemed that it could not accommodate his size at all.

Under Jiang's impatient urging, Fan Tian pushed his genitals into the tight acupuncture points little by little.

The high heat that can be felt through the condom is as tight as if no one has ever entered it.

Fan Tian felt the pain and tension of the person below him, and after taking a deep breath, he moved twice tentatively.

I'm used to men's roughness, but I can't bear the sudden warmth -- warmth is too easy to fall.

Jiang Heran mocked in a muffled voice: "Didn't you have dinner tonight?"

The bridge of Fan Tian's nose twitched, and then he stuck Jiang Heran's crotch expressionlessly.

——Since you sent it to your door, don't blame me for being a bad person.