God, your chapter H has been locked by me

The dormitory is very messy, the second child moved to the graduate building two days ago, Wei Ning's luggage is almost packed, and now it is not at all liveable.Wei Ning frowned, rummaging through boxes and cabinets for a long time before finding a bag of instant noodles and throwing it to the editor-in-chief.

"Uh, there's no hot water, why don't you chew it dry?"

"Forget it, I care more about how we sleep than this." The editor-in-chief walked to the front of the upper and lower bunks, and took away the second child's mattress, leaving only Wei Ning's upper bunk to sleep on.At this moment, Wei Ning is transferring the upper berth to the lower berth, but the 1.2-meter bed is still too narrow for two men who are not too small.

"Let's talk about it first, I'm still holding back the fire, don't think you can just talk about it." Wei Ning glanced at the editor-in-chief, took off his shoes and went to bed, and lay down with his back facing him.

"Then what do you want to do?" The editor-in-chief also lay down, the bed creaked under the weight, he couldn't move his hands and feet, he changed several positions, and the bed board kept shaking.

"Can you stop tossing..." Wei Ning turned around impatiently, his expression froze for a moment, and then he wanted to laugh. The chief editor put his hands behind his head and lay on his back with one leg bent. It is suspended in the air, which is a bit like a tiger falling into the sky.

He was still wearing trousers and a shirt, the first two buttons were undone, and the clothes were wrinkled, tightly wrapping around his fleshy figure, even showing some flesh.Wei Ning never thought that the editor-in-chief would one day lie on the bunk in the dormitory, the cramped space, the dim light, the stuffy air and the smell of human flesh in the air, these elements are completely incompatible with the editor-in-chief's temperament Continuously superimposed, a peachy color was born.

Wei Ning looked at the editor-in-chief's blue chin, his mind was a little dazed, and he blurted out: "Why don't you give me the first time?"

The editor-in-chief looked as usual, and the two of them looked at each other quietly for a while. Wei Ning's eyes were flickering with small flames, and he exuded youthful vigor. He was wearing a large-collared T-shirt, with a round Adam's apple and a beautiful collarbone flaunting in front of the editor-in-chief. It seems that they want to challenge him who is more beautiful and delicious.

"Come on." When the editor-in-chief touched Wei Ning's lips, Wei Ning's breathing stopped, and he kept questioning "Is it true?" "Is this true?" With a creaking sound, the editor-in-chief chuckled, and Wei Ning immediately kissed him dissatisfied.

The tongue couldn't wait to get into the editor's mouth to entangle, Wei Ning unbuttoned his shirt tremblingly, the editor's muscles were tight, and the elastic skin was attached to the fingertips, the heat of the body and the pulsation under the skin were transmitted, Wei Ning suddenly found himself following Excited like chicken blood, she almost yelled with a wretched face, "Hua girl, Da Da!"

Sure enough, it is a man's nature to conquer and possess!Vanity is the most powerful Viagra!Wei Ning now only needs to think about the way the editor-in-chief is dazzled by him, and he feels that he can do it seven times in one night, and the golden gun will never fall!

At this moment, Wei Ning's male hormones and adrenaline soared to historical extremes. He took advantage of the momentum and kissed the editor-in-chief's honey-colored skin hard. His hot fingers touched the cold metal buckle of the belt, and he trembled several times before he untied it. The editor-in-chief was lying dormant there, Wei Ning swallowed, and touched it flatteringly.

"Do you think you can do 1 with Parkinson's claws?" The editor-in-chief raised his eyebrows, and Wei Ning sadly realized that he was being despised. Things quickly grew, and it became difficult to swallow, but the editor-in-chief was still stroking his head calmly, obviously not enough to be pleased.

Wei Ning closed his eyes, and said in his heart that he was reluctant that the child would not be able to catch the wolf. His skills are not strong, but at least he must have a correct attitude.Thinking of this, Wei Ning suddenly acted recklessly, the sucking sound was amplified several times, he hesitantly let the tip hit his throat again and again, Wei Ning's eyes were red, and he let out an uncomfortably humming sound.The mouth gradually became numb, Wei Ning's eyes darkened for a while, and his consciousness also sank into the black hole, leaving only a sore throat and a strong nausea.

Wei Ning deeply understands that doing gong is really fucking tiring...

The editor's fingers touching his head suddenly tightened, and his breathing became heavy. He rubbed Wei Ning's head and neck vigorously, and saw that the boy's neck and chest were flushed with pornography, and there was still a tinge of blush on the blush. There were thin layers of sweat, and the color of his eyes suddenly became serious.

"Okay." The editor-in-chief pulled Wei Ning away, the size of the fully erected organ was astonishing, and it glowed seductively. The editor-in-chief stretched out one leg slightly, and bent the other leg, stroking himself up and down like a demonstrator Soothing desire, raised eyebrows: "Come on."

Wei Ning was teased by this look, his whole body was hot, and he immediately rushed forward to kiss the editor-in-chief passionately. He knelt on both knees, let the palm of the editor-in-chief stretch in along his waist, took off his trousers and panties, and became fully erect. After shaking, Wei Ning touched the editor-in-chief's thigh and wanted to push it up. The kneeling posture didn't require any strength, so he straightened up...

thump—

There was a loud muffled sound, and dull pain came from the back of his head. Wei Ning's eyes blurred and he almost passed out.Who the hell designed the upper and lower bunks!The back of his head hit the bed!

At this moment, the editor-in-chief pulled Wei Ning down, and the latter threw himself into his arms unprepared. The editor-in-chief bent one leg high. Wei Ning was kneeling with his legs crossed, and immediately sat up On one of his legs, before he could react, the editor-in-chief grabbed his leg and bent it to his side, hugging Wei Ning's waist and sitting up, but within a few seconds, Wei Ning found himself riding on the editor-in-chief ...

The editor-in-chief rubbed the back of Wei Ning's head, kissed him comfortingly, and stroked his back gently with both hands: "I think it's better for me to teach you how to get someone first?" The editor-in-chief said, rubbing his palms Wei Ning's side waist: "First lesson, you have to practice your waist first."

Saying so, the editor-in-chief supported Wei Ning's waist and picked him up a little, rubbing his stiff lower body against his buttocks, narrowing his eyes slightly: "Do you want to sit up by yourself? Or wait for me to get in?"

"Bullshit! When did I agree with you to fuck me?" Wei Ning's face darkened, and he struggled. The editor-in-chief pinched his waist tightly with both hands like two pliers: "Stop tossing, I want to hit the bed again ? It seems that you are not going to choose? I will choose for you..."

"Wait a minute! Are you planning to intervene like this?" Wei Ning was stunned, howling wildly in his heart, is this still human?

"Now you know how to be afraid? Let me ask you, did you think about lubricating and wearing a condom when you wanted to fuck me?"

Wei Ning was instantly choked by this sentence. In the beginning, it was obvious that he was the one who launched the crusade with confidence, but how could he be wronged in the end?

"I... I punished you for being honest!"

"I think dealing with conflicts among the people, using violence to control violence will intensify the relationship between the masses. The proper solution is not your punishment, but my compensation." The editor-in-chief said, rolled up Wei Ning's T-shirt, and kissed Touch his chest: "Relax, you'll enjoy it."

"Your uncle, I don't want to... um..." The breasts were sucked by the editor-in-chief, and the hot and humid tongue couldn't stop licking there, the itching and swelling came, Wei Ning couldn't help shivering, the editor-in-chief's voice was slightly dull Passing it over, his chest resonated and buzzed: "If you want to do 1, the steps to please are very important. First of all, you have to find the sensitive zone of the other party, ears, neck, nipples, waist... There are many places that can be developed... ..."

Following the tutorial, the editor-in-chief began to practice the parts he had counted one by one, the entangled kiss from the chest to the side of the neck, behind the ears... The palms also rubbed the waist, buttocks and back with light and heavy hands, where Wei Ning reacted violently, he Just stay for a while longer, Wei Ning's body heats up soon, and his breathing becomes sticky. The editor-in-chief finally chose the breasts as the main battlefield, and the left nipple that was the main attack soon became red and swollen. The excessive stimulation made Wei Ning feel swollen It hurts, but it is also surprisingly sensitive there. The editor-in-chief just fiddled with the tip of his tongue, and the painful and numb feeling immediately exploded, rushing all over the body like a torrent, and the painful feeling paralyzed the brain and turned into a A constant flow of pleasure.

"Body trembling, redness, fever, muscle tightening, and heavy breathing are all signs of comfort. At this time, you have to patiently and tirelessly stimulate the other person's sensitive zone..."

"Enough...don't say it..." Wei Ning found that his body was obediently changing with the editor-in-chief's explanation, and he was extremely embarrassed for a while. He tried to push the editor-in-chief away, but the nipple was sucked heartily. This kind of pain is not pain, but it makes people more and more unbearable. Being tortured like this, his hands and feet are weak and he can't use his strength.

The editor-in-chief finally let go, and turned to gently poking with his fingertips. Wei Ning immediately arched his body violently, and the corners of the editor-in-chief's mouth curled up slightly: "At this time, the most important thing is not to stop no matter what the other party says."

"Han Jianguo!" Wei Ning yelled angrily, his left nipple was bitten, and he yelled out of control: "Master! You switch sides!"

The editor-in-chief raised his eyebrows, and Wei Ning realized what he said...

Damn it, what he meant was to stop playing with his left side, it wasn't that the right side was dissatisfied with his desires!

When the right nipple was sucked, Wei Ning took a deep breath: "I am the editor-in-chief... I don't want to learn anymore..."

The editor-in-chief reached out and touched Wei Ning's sweaty face, put his arms around his neck and brought him over, the two kissed together, Wei Ning's T-shirt fell off, and his erect nipples touched the cotton cloth, his body trembled and he moaned Being blocked by the editor-in-chief's tongue, Wei Ning's body trembled slightly, and his lower body was already hard and painful.Before he met the editor-in-chief, he didn't realize that his sexual desire was so strong. At this moment, that kind of impulsiveness was almost insane. He felt wronged, but he couldn't help eagerly entangled with the editor-in-chief, and his breathing became more and more intense. The more difficult it was, the suffocation brought by the fierce tongue kiss made his mind go blank, and it seemed that only the burning temperature in his mouth and the whimpering sound in his throat remained in the world.

"Hmm..." The editor-in-chief suddenly grabbed his avatar, Wei Ning raised his neck violently, his fingers were firmly stuck in the editor-in-chief's flesh, and semen continued to emerge from the top. The place where the hair was touched was touched, and the raging lust rushed up, Wei Ning couldn't help himself, and moaned suppressedly.At this moment, the editor-in-chief licked his fingers, leaned behind him, rubbed his fingertips and poked them in. Wei Ning dodged uneasily, but was comforted in front of him, and his body was a little out of control.

"Bastard..." Lubricating with saliva is not as effective as KY. Fortunately, the editor-in-chief's skill is superb, so that Wei Ning did not soften because of the discomfort behind him. The index finger quickly penetrated into it, and the dry pain made Wei Ning tremble. The editor-in-chief With a tsk, Wei Ning poked it with his fingers, and Wei Ning quickly let out a sad hum.

"Patience first."