Eat while hot

The two quarreled for a while and stopped arguing.

Xu Wanhe worked very hard, pressing Yang Moshu's buttocks, and inserting the fleshy roots to the deepest point.

Half of Yang Moshu's face was buried in the pillow, and he unconsciously pouted his buttocks to meet the back, humming happily, "Ah... ah... help... help... it's so deep..."

Although Xu Wanhe was feeling refreshed, he was still angry.

What he wanted to do, he cried and called his mother. Although he kept yelling no, but listening to the sound was not painful at all, but it was terribly enjoyable. Later, when he turned this person over, he didn't even want to say no. , touching himself with his legs open, while rubbing Xu Wanhe's nipples, Xu Wanhe was made to tremble.

Although I was still a bit repulsed, it was more of a habit, so I didn't get angry with him anymore, I just stabbed him a few times in a row, "Slut!"

Yang Moshu was delirious from the attack of pleasure, "...uh... I'm not flirting..."

Xu Wanhe fucked him harder, "Aren't you showing how tight your ass is?"

"No... I was born with anorectal stenosis..."

Xu Wanhe saw the hard object on Yang Moshu's lower abdomen began to pulsate under rubbing, and his back acupoint was also contracting tightly. It was obvious that he was about to ejaculate, so he penetrated him faster and deeper, "No, you are with someone. Holding hands in the street?"

"Well... I just want to hold hands with you..." Yang Moshu's chest heaved violently, his lower body was so hard that it was straight against his lower abdomen, "...I'm going to cum... hurry... come...kiss I……"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Xu Wanhe to agree, he stretched out his hand and pulled the person on him off.

Xu Wanhe was so busy thrusting his head in, he didn't realize it for a while, and he didn't realize until he was hugged by Yang Moshu's neck.

Yang Moshu was wheezing, his face was flushed, and his lower face contracted so badly that Xu Wanhe felt a little painful when he pinched him.

The chest and abdomen felt cold and slippery. It should be that the kid shot himself directly.

Xu Wanhe was about to scold his mother, but he was really speechless.

Yang Moshu's lips were soft, and he sucked his own lips, with a sweet tea fragrance.

His hands loosened, but he didn't let go of his mouth.

The distance between the two people was too close, their faces were close to each other, and their breaths were entangled.

Xu Wanhe was inexplicably a little embarrassed, got up quickly,

"What the fuck are you doing?"

Yang Moshu was lying on the bed in a large font, with sweat on his eyelashes, and the black eyeballs in his single eyelids rolled around, "Kiss you..."

After speaking, he moved his arms lazily, grabbed Xu Wanhe's hand, and intertwined his fingers.

"Okay, you are so narrow-minded at such an age, really, don't be angry, I'll take you by the hand."

Xu Wanhe was about to shake him off, but the kid started to shake his hand, "Holding and holding hands~~ until the end~~~"

Lying on the bed, Yang Moshu sang with his face flushed with sweat.

I don't know whose song it is.

Xu Wanhe wanted to get angry at first, but after listening to his singing, he thought he was very talented.

Xu Wanhe can't sing well, and has always envied someone who can sing well.

Every time I go out to eat and drink with people, and when I go to an entertainment place, I can't help but look at people who can sing, and I even take note of the songs sung by others, and go back and buy a sound system, put the disc on, and put my little brother They all drove out and sang a few lines in a low voice.

But because he was really tone deaf, he couldn't sing well and broke the disc in anger.

But Yang Moshu's singing is really nice, the most important thing is that he can still sing like this after crying out for so long, he is really talented.

"Holding and holding hands~~fingers clasped forever~~"

"Black dog, I will always be by your side~~"

Yang Moshu's hands are slender and soft, unlike his own, which are hard and rough.

Unexpectedly, the feeling of holding hands with people is really good, no wonder so many young people like to hold hands when they are in love.

Thinking of the word love, Xu Wanhe froze for a moment.

Think I don't like him.

Immediately afterwards, I was disgusted by the thought.

Xu Wanhe felt that Yang Moshu was a bit stupid, and he wasn't good-looking enough, so it was a bit embarrassing for him to take it out.

But in fact, this person is quite suitable for him, and he is so talented. He writes poems and rhymes, plays games well, can sing, and is white...

Do you think that what suits you means you like it?

What is like it?

Xu Wanhe only knew that he had known Tang Ziyan for so many years, and only later did he realize that he liked him, and his heart twitched waiting for him.

But such a little doctor, why do I like him?

I never felt anxious when I was with him.

Yang Moshu's voice was a little dry, "Hey, the singing is over, let's go out and drink milk tea, I know there is one that is particularly delicious..."

Xu Wanhe came back to his senses, "Your mother forced me to ejaculate yet?"

Yang Moshu sat up and saw that guy slid out from behind softly, "You are so soft, why do you shoot, go, go drink milk tea."

Xu Wanhe was a little angry.

I came here to open a room, and I originally wanted to do him a favor, but he didn't do it, and I was sung to do it.

Turning around, this kid was so cool, he left himself on the bed and went to take a shower to get ready to go out.

Xu Wanhe's face became even darker. He got out of bed and kicked open the bathroom door, and when he went in, he pulled out the person under the shower, and pressed him hard on the sink to fuck him.

This time it was internal ejaculation. After he finished, Yang Moshu squatted on the toilet for half an hour, waiting for the semen to flow clean before taking a shower.

By the time the two of them finished packing, it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon.

Yang Moshu followed Xu Wanhe downstairs, "It's time for dinner."

Xu Wanhe was expressionless, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, "What do you want to eat?"

Yang Moshu thought for a while, "Let's go eat rice noodles..."

Xu Wanhe didn't agree or refuse, he just called his younger brother, told them about his location, and asked them to come pick him up.

Although Xu Wanhe came here by car, it's fine to just go back.

But due to his status, Xu Wanhe tried his best to avoid being alone except for driving around at night.

I was really pissed off when I dragged this kid to open a room before.

Just after checking out, the two of them went out one after the other, and saw a Buick business parked in front of Xu Wanhe's car, the license plates were all in gear.

Xu Wanhe frowned slightly, seeing that the room was full of people, he had a bad feeling.

How can being the boss these days have no enemies, and it is considered light to be hit by black sticks. I just hope that these people don't have guns, so they don't kill themselves again.

There are four or five people on the top and down, half a child in Yishui, probably just entering the industry.

A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. I think Xu Wanhe was the most stupid and brave at this age.

"You are Wang San... You really only have one ear..." The leader is Yuancun, "It's really not easy to find you, by the way, don't think your boss is Xu Wanhe and pretend to be a dick, in the future Do less immoral things, and you will save your life, this time I will teach you a lesson, go back and reflect on what you did wrong?"

Yang Moshu's face was a little pale, and he leaned over, "You have misunderstood the person...he is not Wang San..."

"Aren't you cowardly at this time? Don't pretend to be a mother, there are not many people with one ear long and black."

Yang Moshu continued to reason, "No, he has an ID card, I can show you..."

Xu Wanhe pushed him back, "Get out! Find a place to hide."

Then I told him, "Go and count to twenty, and if I haven't solved it after the count, you should call the police."

Seeing this, five people came up with slices of chopping.

Xu Wanhe sneered, and walked over directly, "Who the hell didn't pull up the pants properly to expose you?"

After finishing speaking, he lifted his foot under Yuancun's crotch, grabbed the man's head while bending over, and slammed it into the front of the car.

Yang Moshu found a corner and started counting,

"One, two, ah!"

Yang Mo Shuguang remembered counting and forgot to hide it, but was kicked on the ground by someone sneaking from behind, almost knocking out his teeth.

Xu Wanhe knocked down two people, turned around and happened to catch a glimpse,

This is called a worry.