Young Master Jiao and the Poor Master

Not daring to look at the little guy's seductive expression, Xia Murong took a deep breath, and the parts that were tightly fitted together reacted without hiding.The little guy who hadn't recovered from his senses instinctively wanted to avoid the hot stick that made him uncomfortable. There was a trace of doubt in his unclear head, but he couldn't attract his attention.

He just raised his eyes slightly, waiting for the poor benefactor's explanation.Because of the existence of the almighty poor benefactor, Young Master Jiao is not very willing to think even a little bit.

At this moment, Xia Murong has no luck at all to accept the little guy's complete trust, and wants to get rid of some doubts about saying nothing, but the little guy is not separated from him in the slightest at this time.

Realizing that the poor benefactor actually wanted to push him away, Young Master Jiao, who was blushing and out of breath just now, frowned, couldn't help but put his lips together again, and emphasized very seriously, "I haven't kissed enough, brother, don't you want tonight?" you can push me away,"

Xia Murong smiled wryly, the previous comforting words became a sharp weapon that was about to burn his reason now, but as soon as the words and actions touched his lips, all the words and actions that he wanted to reject were all wiped out, and replaced by more intense ones. respond.

Young Master Jiao, who took the initiative to ask for it but was powerless, was panting, pushing the poor benefactor's chest in an attempt to gain more breathing space for himself, his lips still touching.

Fluid slipped down his cheeks, and he couldn't tell whether it was sweat or water. Xia Murong's eyebrows trembled slightly, and he tried hard to endure the sweet pain caused by something that had nowhere to vent.

As if the abdomen was about to be burned, Young Master Jiao twitched the right hand that had been held in front of the chest by the poor benefactor, and unexpectedly pulled it out.At this moment, the poor gold master's eyes were slightly closed, and a layer of water color was sprinkled on the eyelashes, which were curly, dense and long, like a delicate fan constantly scratching his heart.

Itchy!

Young Master Jiao doesn't understand this word, but he is experiencing this feeling personally.The free right hand slid weakly along the chest line of the poor benefactor, and the fingertips inadvertently touched a scorching-hard-stiff place, and the nails that had not been cut for a long time slightly slid across the top-part of the thing.

"Hmm..." Xia Murong groaned uncontrollably, he was unprepared to be treated like that, even though he had been enduring all this time, he finally couldn't hold it back.Opening his eyes, the little guy looked at his expression in surprise for a while, then looked down curiously at the thing that had bothered the two of them for a long time, and then reached out and held it without any resistance.

Xia Murong took a deep breath, and watched the little guy's white and slender right hand grasp his things, but he just held it, and his eyes were staring and observing.He held his breath and didn't dare to make any reaction. He was afraid of scaring his boy away, and even more afraid that he couldn't help but hurt his boy.

As if he had enough observation, the little guy suddenly laughed, no longer clinging to the previous kiss, as if he had found a novel toy, he concentrated on playing with the thing in his hand.The thumb of his right hand rubbed against the hard object up and down, his nails poked viciously at the hard object, raised his pink and tender face, and the little guy asked innocently, "Brother, does it hurt?"

Does it hurt? Of course it hurts. It hurts to death!

Xia Murong really wanted to answer this way, but he couldn't put it into words.Reluctant to blink, Xia Murong admitted that he was still defeated by desire, he didn't even want to explain anything, he just wanted to watch the picture of his things being played by Yan Yan, as if the two had merged into one.Even if the process is difficult, he still wants to feel such intimate contact again.

Such almost dirty thoughts challenge Xia Murong's sense of shame, but what he has determined will not change easily, so now that he has determined his feelings for Yanyan, he does not want to avoid such things.In his opinion, this is the first step for him to fight for this unfavorable relationship. If he can't even accept this level of things, why not talk about being together.

Young Master Jiao, who didn't get an answer, poked the protruding meridians around the hard object again, "Brother, does it hurt, ah, it's actually getting bigger, puhaha, brother, this thing will get bigger!"

The young master Jiao's face became more rosy with excitement after discovering by accident, Xia Murong gritted his teeth and held back the muffled moan, and after confirming that he had swallowed the sudden pleasure, he finally spoke, " Yanyan, brother... uh, it hurts a little, don't squeeze too hard."

"It hurts? Hey, brother, why didn't you say it earlier." Attention quickly returned to the poor benefactor, most of the excitement dissipated, and Xuan Xuan hurriedly let go, and even put his hands behind his back immediately, determined not to touch any hard objects again.

The feeling of being let go was not pleasant, Xia Murong's throat felt dry, and a sense of loss inevitably arose in his heart, which was even more painful, but he couldn't put aside his words and solve his needs by himself, so he was caught in a dilemma.In fact... In fact, as long as Yanyan touches it again, it will almost come out.

Xia Murong, who is definitely not thick-skinned, is ashamed of the thought that flashed through his mind, he actually expects Yanyan to help him vent it, is he lost his head!

"Yanyan, do you still remember the physiological reaction I told you two days ago? Uh, don't be afraid of Yanyan, brother... Brother is the same as Yanyan. When there is an impulse, there will be a natural reaction. It's not a big deal Do you know about it?"

In the end, the sense of responsibility still had the upper hand, Xia Murong endured, and took the opportunity to deepen the health education for Yanyan, so he couldn't let Yanyan always keep his hands behind his back whenever he encountered such a situation.

Hearing this, Young Master Jiao nodded clearly, tapped his head, and looked at his brother embarrassedly, "That's right, I forgot what my brother said, hehe."

The silly little guy is a little cuter, and Xia Murong's mood is also a little more relaxed. Maybe this kind of atmosphere will continue, and the body's reaction will also disappear.Xia Murong hypnotized himself like this.

"Okay, don't worry about it, brother, let's go out after another flush." ​​Xia Murong let out a breath, raised his head to let the hot water wash over his body, and quickly rubbed his hands a few times on his body to finish.After turning off the faucet and pulling the towel, Xia Murong wiped his face and said, "Go and open the door, brother... ho!"

Feeling that the thing was wrapped in a tight and hot spot, Xia Murong almost ejaculated straight out of it.Looking down angrily, he was stunned and the blood all over his body boiled.

God!

His little guy actually half-kneeled in front of him, holding the root of his stuff with one hand, and supporting his thigh with the other, swallowing his stuff with great effort with his bright red mouth.What broke him even more was that the little thing raised his eyes innocently to observe his reaction, his eyes were so clear that there was no trace of impurity, only full of flattery, brother, is this comfortable?

What is pin-soul?Xia Murong couldn't help swallowing, his whole body was about to explode.Such a temptation, he admitted, he couldn't resist, in fact, as early as the first second after seeing this scene, his body had already acted automatically.

It was very uncomfortable, the inexperienced boy didn't even know how to shrink his teeth, the small mouth could only swallow the top of his stuff, but even this was enough to drive Xia Murong crazy.

For the first time, Xia Murong, with a trace of scarlet in his eyes, ignored the feelings of words, abandoned all restraints, swung his waist heartily, and used all the remaining trace of rationality to control his own speed and strength.Can't hurt Yanyan can't hurt Yanyan can't hurt Yanyan...

Other than that, the rest of Xia Murong really had no intention and power to take care of them.

"Cough cough cough cough, brother... brother..." The boy, who couldn't stand it for a long time, didn't cry out until the end. He kept coughing dryly, trying to get rid of the terrible feeling that his throat was almost pierced. The stained white liquid dripped down with a violent cough and merged into the stagnant water on the tiles.

The loss of consciousness is only a moment, and the ensuing annoyance is boundless.Xia Murong pulled up the overwhelmed boy distressedly, disgusted with the loss of self-control, but did not regret it.

"I'm sorry, Yanyan, I'm sorry, brother scared you, right? I'm sorry, I won't do it next time, Yanyan has been wronged, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Xia Murong comforted the baby in his arms one by one. The baby is wronged, he can do that kind of thing for Yan Yan, but he absolutely doesn't want Yan Yan to do it for him, how can his baby do that kind of thing.

Quickly wiped off the bodies of the two, and returned to the bed with Yan Yan in his arms, Xia Murong felt even more annoyed.If he hadn't come back to his senses in time at the last moment, he might have swallowed his words directly... Gritting his teeth and cursing in a low voice, Xia Murong couldn't help laughing bitterly. He underestimated the influence of words on him, and he was lucky How can it be possible to get out in time if you just want to enjoy a little bit!

"Hoo hoo, brother, that stuff, uh, doesn't taste good." After serious thinking, Young Master Jiao thought about it, and still told the truth.Although he likes his brother very, very much, he likes everything about his body, but the taste of the food that came out of his body just now is really not very good, in the future... Uh, it is best not to let him eat it in the future !

But but, but you can see my brother's very, very good-looking expression when he eats his food, hey, what should I do, do I really want to stop eating!

"Words!" Xia Murong was about to go crazy. Does this little thing know what he is talking about? Could it be that all the physical health education he talked about was for nothing?This little bastard, this little bastard... Simply, simply...

Fuck it!

Xia Murong swears so rarely that he really needs to use this to cover up the reaction aroused by Yan Yan's unintentional words, so he can only try his best to suppress it.Fortunately, the desire-thought has just been born, and the difficulty is not too great, the premise is that Yan Yan should not say anything that is too daydream.

If this goes on like this, sooner or later he will suffer from kidney failure due to Yan Yan, and Xia Murong suddenly has this bad idea.

"Brother, brother, I'm hard here too, uh, help me suck it out." Young Master Jiao had also tasted the taste, and now he focused on himself, twisting his small waist uncomfortably, It is a matter of course to ask for the Tao, and absolutely uphold the fine tradition of the Chinese nation's reciprocity.

Xia Murong looked at the little guy's trembling and straightening thing, and he couldn't laugh or cry.The annoyance in his heart has not been suppressed, and more explanations have not been uttered, so he has to face such a situation, hey, this little thing is definitely torturing him on purpose.

"Wu Mu, Yan Yan, it's time to eat, come out quickly!"

Uncle Xia's voice came suddenly, and Xia Murong was excited, and quickly took the opportunity to say, "Hey, Yanyan, it's time to eat, this...can you bear it? It's okay to be patient, Yanyan still remembers what my brother said last time right?"

"No, brother, how could you do that? Hurry up, brother, help me suck it out, woohoo, I don't want to hold back to eat, don't want it!" Upon hearing this, the already uncomfortable Young Master Jiao, I was in a hurry, and when I thought that I had to eat in such a state, how could I have any appetite, and I felt even more wronged.

Why is the poor benefactor like this? It’s obvious that it came out after just one inhalation, just like what my brother did two days ago, and obviously he also helped my brother to do it just now, how could my brother not help him?

Hard to tell, Xia Murong tasted the feeling of being in a cocoon for the first time.

Time was running out, and Yan Yan beat his heart with a cry of urging.Xia Murong became cruel, leaned over, and opened his mouth.

Anyway, Yanyan won't let go, anyway, it's not the first time he has done this, anyway, as long as Yanyan is happy...

Such self-comforting seems to be able to unload most of the psychological burden, even if it is just an illusion.

"Uh, ah, brother, uh-uh, it's comfortable, so comfortable, brother, it's comfortable...uh-uh..."

The little guy hummed bluntly next to his ear, Xia Murong stretched out his hand unbearably, it's hard to guarantee whether he can bear it if he keeps shouting like this.

He tried his best to soothe the little guy's delicacy with his mouth, and held his own things with one hand.The eager two couldn't hold on for too long, Xia Murong did it on purpose, but Young Master Jiao just didn't know how to endure.

Qi Qi vented out, Xia Murong kept taking care of the two of them for a while, and then walked out of the room with a guilty conscience.

Uncle Xia's complexion was very bad. When he saw two people coming out, one of them was obviously guilty and didn't even dare to look at him.The feeling in his heart was even more complicated. He had just reluctantly accepted the fact that Mu Mu really fell in love with such a cutie, and he hadn't made more preparations to digest this fact, okay, let these two little bastards come to him directly A dose of strong medicine!

It is true that he is a bit older, but no matter what, he is only in his early thirties, he is not deaf, his eyes are blurred, and he is physically and mentally healthy. Is it true that he can't hear what happened in the two people's room just now!

"Go home tomorrow, Mumu, pack your things carefully!" As soon as the meal was finished, Uncle Xia angrily pushed away the bowls and chopsticks and got up to leave, leaving Xia Murong behind with a dry smile and nodding, ahem, he and Yanyan did indeed do this It's not kind, he, Uncle Xia, is such an honest person, uh, I don't know how he solved the problem by himself all these years.In short, they really shouldn't provoke his old man so much.

"Brother, what's wrong with Uncle Xia?" Young Master Jiao shrank his neck and leaned on the poor benefactor, uh, the meal is not good for people to eat.

"It's okay, I'm getting old, maybe I'm not feeling well." Xia Murong touched the little guy's head, "Hey, let's pack up after eating, what clothes do Yanyan want to bring?"

Hearing this, Young Master Jiao, whose body was tense, was relieved, his stiff back softened a bit, but he moved closer to the poor benefactor, "Well, I will pack my clothes myself, brother don't worry."

It's okay, it seems that it will not be left behind.

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