dream eater

Fan Tian is not the first person to have sex with his partner in his sleep.

Sleepwalkers suffering from "somnia" can have sex with the person next to their pillow in a deep sleep without knowing it.

But Jiang Heran was probably the first person to have sex with Fan Tian while sleepwalking.

The growth environment has cultivated Fan Tian into a vine that grows underground. Born in the dark, he will use a dark filter to look at people. Apart from letting go of his guard when he gets along with people of the same kind who understand each other, he will not believe in other potential threats , There is no room for people next to the pillow.

Excessive fatigue and excessive psychological fluctuations are the triggers of sleepwalking. Jiang Heran discovered after several trials that if he wants this beast to kneel down obediently, he must have someone beside him before he goes to bed. It is the female visual sense.

Fan Tian, ​​whose human nature was incomplete in the "cultivation", is ruthless, emotionless, and fearless. However, in the hypnotic sleepwalking, even he does not know that deep in his heart, he has a deep "Oedipus complex" for his mother. "—Oedipus complex.

The tall man was lying on Jiang Heran's chest and sucked his entire areola into his mouth, eating non-stop, as if he could really suck milk from the swollen nipples in his mouth.

It hurts and feels good.

Jiang breathed deeply, and before the nipples were worn out by Fan Tian's teeth, he pushed the man back on the bed, and there were wet water marks on the underwear that he took off—the erect penis precum from the front, and the It shouldn't exist on a man's body, the genitals are cracked like the mussels in the back hole.

Although Jiang Heran often appears in women's clothing that is more convenient and close to the target, but he has regained his manly appearance, and his strong masculine aura around him will never make people believe that his lower body still has such a female container.

Most of the time, this organ was just a non-existent decoration on Jiang Heran's body.

He has a stem whose size proudly makes his partner's heartbeat, and that dry seam will only find a sense of existence in these few days of each month.

As if the accumulation of desires exploded together, Jiang who was in the "ovulation period" would suddenly have a brain-burning strong sexual desire, and often these few days of each month could not be relieved with male utensils.

Like at this moment, his female hole is like a slutty whore. In the upcoming copulation, she uncontrollably oozes out silky transparent mucus, eager to be inserted and filled.

Jiang Heran suppressed Fan Tian, ​​put the condom on the man's penis, and slowly moved it twice.

The wolf cub who was looking for milk was amused, and stopped leaning towards Jiang Heran's chest all the time, and lay down honestly.

Jiang Heran knelt on Fan Tian's lap with his legs apart, supported the opponent's utensils, Guan Touyan rubbed open the watery clam mouth, found the right position, and sat down slowly.

The man under him whined vaguely like a wolf cub, but his penis was hard and scorching, not easy to swallow.

Fan Tian was agitated by his slow-motion entry, and instinctively grabbed Jiang Heran's waist and pressed down, while thrusting his hips, and fucked the meat blade deeply into the tight pussy.

The thrust was deep and sudden, and Jiang, whose lower body was so painfully numb from the implant, gritted his back molars impressively, wanting to make an exception, romantically and tenderly reward the other party in his sleep for an eternal sleep.

But Chief Jiang lived up to Fan Tian's trust.

He didn't attack the opponent, but he did a cruel attack on himself.

Jiang Heran, who is keen to cater to negative emotions, didn't give himself time to adapt, and moved his buttocks in and out without stopping in the tearing pain. Under the self-abuse rhythm, he opened up the tension In the twisted yin acupoint, I felt the pleasure of twisting in the pain.

Because of the lack of experience in being penetrated, Jiang Heran's movements were awkward, and the person he was riding under was not pleased, so he silently pressed Jiang Heran back under him, thrusting his back roughly, slippery and Fucking her tight pussy like the cheapest whore.

Jiang, who was playing with his legs open, suddenly touched the smoke on the bedside table, lit it with the flame of a candle, and sucked it one by one. There was a puff of smoke on the man's expressionless face.

Even though he still has the leisure to smoke, the fucked man's cock full of pre-juice, which has no comfort in front of him, and the sound of water pulsating when he is filled show that he is still very comfortable.

The subconscious Fan Tian gasped with emotion, but the conscious Jiang Heran didn't even groan, not because he was afraid of waking up the person he was secretly in love with, but because the more joyful the moment, the calmer Jiang Heran would be.

He can't fully devote himself to the moments that make him feel happy-the past life experience has taught him that sinking is equal to committing suicide in a sinking pool.

Although the pussy that was invaded by men is numb and excited at this time, it will be fucked soon.

"Take it easy, honey."

Fan Tian didn't seem to hear it, or turned a deaf ear to it, let alone the sound of intercourse made by the collision.

Jiang Heran was a little annoyed, it wasn't that the man couldn't bear to fuck him, but that the wound on Fan Tian's abdomen was oozing blood under the aggressive action.

Fan Tian Wushen's eyes flickered a little, which was a sign that the sleepwalker had recovered from the sleepwalking state, and then fell asleep again or woke up.

Jiang Heran was not worried about Fan Tian waking up during the sex - everyone who knew the secret of his body was dead.

Jiang Heran clung to Fan Tian's waist with his legs, and hooked his arms around the back of the neck of the man in front of him. At the moment when he was most likely to be discovered, he kissed Fan Tian's lips, as if deliberately seeking to find out, and pried open the man's teeth. , fervently licking and kissing each other's mouth.

At the peak of the surge of pleasure, no amount of self-restraint became empty talk, and the psychological defense line was washed away by the spring tide. Jiang Heran uttered a short whimper in a nasal voice, and between the legs with finger marks, the beautiful female acupoint contracted Fucked by a man's cock for bliss.

At the climax, Fan Tian was still violently pushed back by his pussy, and took the initiative to suck Jiang Heran's lips and tongue. Jiang Heran, who was ruthlessly possessed, was so weak that he couldn't freely get out of the man's oppression Step back.

This sense of crisis of losing the dominance made the desire that filled his mind suddenly turn into a decisive desire to kill.

The muddy mussels in the lower body are still being eaten by the man's thick desire. Jiang Heran's hand has already touched the knife under the pillow, but when he meets the green eyes of the person who can see the reflection of each other, Jiang impressively hesitated.

Just half a minute after he stopped breathing, the extremely short cold period after the female orgasm had passed, and his lower body became itchy and numb again.

The surging pleasure no longer gave him room to think. Jiang Heran, who was in the tide, resigned himself to depravity, and fell into a trance for a short time. His extra legs wrapped around the man's waist, and the full acupuncture point trembled, following the man's body. The rhythm of the cock is fucked until it squirts and squirts.

The rhythmic contraction of the female pussy made the penis of the penetrator ejaculate. Jiang suddenly let go of the knife, and quickly moved a few times on his penis, which had been neglected all the time, and ejaculated at the same time.

The exhilarated Jiang finally remembered why he left Fan Tian behind.

Fan Tian took off the condom very methodically, and even tied a knot.After doing it the first two times, the man who fell asleep straight away sat for a while this time, and then threw himself on Jiang Heran's chest, rubbing and licking, "Mom..."

Jiang Heran was patient and coaxed with a female voice: "Sleep well."

Fan Tian lowered his eyes slightly, feeling aggrieved and unwilling, but when Jiang impressively repeated it for the second time, he honestly lay back on the bed and returned to a normal sleep state.

Jiang Heran, who likes to raise large predators, scraped Fan Tian's nose with his fingers with the mentality of petting his own liger and chuckled.

However, Chief Jiang soon stopped laughing.

The bed was full of mess - the sheets were sprayed with water from him, Fan Tian's trousers were also stained with his wet water no matter how they were taken off and put on.

Judging from the water marks, it is not realistic to frame the other party for bedwetting.

Those who have enjoyed it have a dark face, and they have not encountered flood discharge in the first two times.

Fan Tian suffered an "inexplicable" rupture of his abdomen, and when he woke up, he would definitely have doubts.

Jiang impressively hates aftermath.

Silently looking at the sleeping person next to him, and then silently looking at the dagger at his hand "scrambling" with him, waiting to be favored—or kill him.

For the second time tonight, the volatile and fickle leader lost his breath for half a minute.

When Jiang Heran was sharpening his knife in a desperate situation, he suddenly saw the flickering flame of the scented candle whose life was about to come to an end reflected on the knife, and he looked up at the ceiling.

Jiang Heran said sincerely to the person next to him, "I'm sorry, son."

A moment later, Fan Tian woke up amidst the "rainstorm" on his head and the screams of the crazily beeping smoke sensor.

Fan Tian, ​​who was drenched in drenched consciousness, was still a little dazed, but his body reacted first, and suddenly turned over from the bed, the wound on his abdomen suffered again, the bleeding knife edge and the mottled blood on the wet clothes became reasonable.

The fire sprinkler on the ceiling washed away the suspicious traces on the bed. Jiang impressively cleared away the suspicion, with a mask on his face without makeup, blue contact lenses and a wig properly worn, a frightened deer in the forest Nestled in the arms of the "husband".

One is delicate and refreshing, and the other is dripping with eyelashes.

The hotel service staff who heard the siren came to the scene and found a burnt pillow and a pool of candles with only wax left.

Fan Tian was wearing the bath towel that Jiang Heran found for him who "happened" to be standing at the door of the bathroom when the incident happened. The blood on his body was covered, but the low-pressure hostility around him radiated outward.

When sleepwalkers are awakened, they often appear confused or depressed, and in severe cases, they tend to be violent.Fan Tian, ​​who had just entered normal sleep from a sleepwalking state, was in the worst mood.The reason why no machine gun was used to permanently silence the moaning tenants in the hallway who were yelled by the fire alarm was simply because there was no machine gun in the bag at hand.

Fan Tianzhen who is not a mother is not cute at all.

The staff who needed to verify the situation looked at Jiang impressively as if asking for help.

So the evil No. 1, the "wife" who didn't know how to write good characters, communicated with the staff friendly.

After the crisis was resolved, the two of them moved to a new room. Jiang Heran, who was always informal and didn't know how to dress well, would wrap his open robes tightly—his chest was still swollen from being sucked.

The wicked and smoking leader Jiang told lies that he almost believed, "When I was smoking, the sparks fell on the pillow, and it burned if I didn't pay attention."

Fan Tian's eyes were calm, and his eyes fell on Jiang Heran's chest, as if he could see traces of pleasure on the other's body through the fabric.

But this is his usual angle of sight when facing the leader.

When Jiang Heran talked about smoking, Fan Tian was silent for a moment, and reflected: "I was negligent, and I didn't notice the fire in the first place."

Pillows are flammable items, not to mention Fan Tian who sleepwalked without rest for two consecutive nights, even Jiang Heran himself may not be able to react before the fire spreads from the pillow to other places while he is asleep.

Fan Tian's hair was slightly curly after being wet, which reminded Jiang of the black mane on the neck of the pure black racehorse he raised.Jiang impressively looked at the opponent's body outlined by the wet clothes—they were equally easy to ride.

During the sexual desire period, thoughts often let go of myself, and the female penis that was still a little swollen and painful after being fucked began to itch shamelessly again.

Thoughts are thoughts, Jiang Heran is Jiang Heran.

Jiang, who was about to get to the "answer sheet", took off his feminine attire, lay down on the bed, and quickly fell asleep as if he didn't have the equipment on his body and there was no one around him.

Fan Tian lay down for a long time with his eyes closed and his back facing Jiang, the dark picture in front of his eyes became colorful, reflecting the fragmented and absurd dreams in his mind.

He licked it on his lips, and when he woke up from the "storm", he tasted the faint smell of smoke in his mouth.

There is also smoke in the dream.