Eat while hot

The young man not far away waved to him, his eyes were clear but dark.

Tang Ziyan took a breath, greeted Xu Wanhe, and got up to go over.

The reception lasted until after nine o'clock in the evening.

Because Yang Moshu kept praising the luxury of the hotel, Xu Wanhe directly opened a suite here.

Went down for something on the way, and when he went upstairs again, Xu Wanhe raised his leg and kicked the door.

When the people inside opened the door, Xu Wanhe stepped in without thinking too much.

It wasn't until he saw the person on the opposite side that he realized that the layout of the room was also wrong.

For a moment, both of them were a little dumbfounded.

Tang Ziyan just took a shower, and his hair was still wet.

Fortunately, I had a bath towel around my lower body.

But even if it was really naked, Tang Ziyan would not feel embarrassed.

Anyway, he has seen worse than this.

Xu Wanhe was rather embarrassed, "Fuck! What are you doing?"

Tang Ziyan spread his hands, "I didn't do anything... what are you doing?"

Xu Wanhe turned his head and left, cursing as he walked,

"It's so fucking eye-catching!"

Yang Moshu was lying on the bed, playing with his mobile phone boredly, but when he heard a bang beside him, he went out to watch the fun.

It's a pity that when the door was opened, there was no one in sight.

Yang Moshu was about to go back when he saw Shen Han turning from one end of the corridor,

"Hey, it's you again..."

Shen Han was taken aback, "Looked at it for a while...do you live here?"

"what happened?"

Shen Han looked at the house number, "What a coincidence, I live next to you."

The two were talking when the door next to them suddenly opened.

After seeing the man coming out, Shen Han subconsciously took a step back.

Seeing Shen Han standing at the door of his house, Xu Wanhe first smiled.

Tang Ziyan reacted quickly, grabbing Xu Wanhe's collar from behind,

In addition, Shen Han dodged quickly, this punch only missed the edge, and did not hit Shen Han's nose.

Xu Wanhe opened Tang Ziyan's hand, pointed at Shen Han's nose,

"What the fuck are you doing in my house?"

Shen Han was a little helpless, "Brother Xu...you think too much...I just stood at the door and said a few words..."

Although he no longer has any illusions about Tang Ziyan, Xu Wanhe still has a physical disgust for Shen Han.

Going up a few steps and grabbing Shen Han, Xu Wanhe's forehead bulged,

"Fuck you, I fucking wanted to beat you up at the reception, stop hanging around in front of me, I'm annoying you!"

Shen Han was also a little annoyed, "Can you be reasonable?"

Tang Ziyan was afraid that both sides would be hurt in a fight, so he stepped forward to pull,

"Brother Xu... that's fine..."

Yang Moshu read it for a while before regaining his composure, and followed up to talk about Xu Wanhe,

After finally pulling Xu Wanhe back to the room, Yang Moshu slammed the door and locked it.

Xu Wanhe raised her neck and stared angrily.

"What the fuck did he say to you? Fuck! The son of a bitch! I want to smack your mouth off just thinking about you talking to him!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Come tomorrow!" Yang Moshu rolled his eyes, and then reminded him, "Keep your voice down, or you've been pretending there for so long."

Xu Wanhe suddenly deflated like a ball, standing beside him without saying a word.

Yang Moshu got angry when he remembered how he yelled at him just now,

"You said the same is long black, why does it look like a tan, look at you, it looks like you were exposed in the sun, or you were fished at sea."

Xu Wanhe was very sad, "Okay...Yang Moshu...I was fighting with someone outside, it's fine if you don't help me, you're still angry at me..."

"Why don't you say that you were fighting outside and yell at me when you come back!"

Xu Wanhe frowned and lowered his voice, "You fucking keep your voice down so that no one can hear you."

Then he raised his hand to poke Yang Moshu's forehead,

"I figured it out, you really hold a grudge."

Yang Moshu leaned over to pinch his chest muscles, "It's all about holding grudges, I want revenge."

Xu Wanhe's heart was itching to be pinched, and he directly pressed the person against the wall, "You are so virtuous... At most, you can use the bottom to pinch me to death..."

The two leaned against the wall and kissed for a while, Yang Moshu suddenly pushed him away and pricked up his ears, "Did you hear that?"

Xu Wanhe looked at him, "What did you hear?"

The smile on Yang Moshu's face was strange, "Next door..."

Xu Wanhe stuck to the wall and listened,

But it's just that this couple is in heat next door.

Tang Ziyan was pressed against the wall by Shen Han for a while, and the lewd voices from the next door came over from time to time, "Husband, you are really dark and thick here! People say that you look thin when you are dark, you are not thin at all..."

"...Sure enough, it's good to wear pants, take off the pants and cannon..."

"Husband, I'm a little scared...you go away..."

"No...it won't fit in...it will cause an anal fissure..."

"It's so cool... woo..."

"Put hard... ah... I really like it... I poked it... yes there... I poked it again... my husband... you are sure and ruthless..."

"Damn it... ah... ah... fucked me..."

Yang Moshu yelled loudly, hoarsely, making Shen Han softer and softer, and finally couldn't take it anymore, so he could only stop his movements and pull out from inside.

"Sorry……"

Shen Han felt terrible, wiped the sweat off his face,

"What's wrong next door? Xu Wanhe is already impotent, right? I can't take it anymore...I'm so wilted..."

Tang Ziyan turned around and took a breath.

The ears are red, the eyes are still wet,

"Change to another hotel..."

Shen Han's face was buried in Tang Ziyan's neck, dripping with sweat,

"It's so depressing."

On the big bed in the next room, two bodies, one white and one black, are intertwined, and they are doing arousal.

Yang Mo's writing color is flushed, her nipples are bright and lustful,

Both legs were wide open, and the upright avatar swayed with the impact,

"Husband...so comfortable...fuck me...fuck me to death..."

Xu Wanhe's scalp was numb, and at first he was a little hot when he shouted at him, but after a long time, he couldn't care less when he felt better, and he just fucked hard, "Fuck you...fuck you..."

"Dead... I'm going to die... Husband... It's so comfortable... I can't bear to die..."

Yang Moshu shouted with smoke coming out of his throat, but he still held back, changed several positions and had sex with Xu Wanhe fiercely, and it took him two shots before he was done.

Xu Wanhe shot even more times, and he didn't bother to use the covers all over the place, and they all shot in Yang Moshu.

After the end, the two lay on the bed talking,

"Do you think the neighbor is eavesdropping on us..."

"Eavesdropping? You can hear it even if you cover your ears..."

"Do you think they will envy your persistence?"

"Who knows, but they will definitely be jealous of our relationship... Let them be jealous... I'm very generous... I won't bother with them..."

Yang Moshu didn't even have the strength to kick Xu Wanhe,

"Xiaomei...the anus is so sour..."

Xu Wanhe lay beside him, exhausted from being squeezed,

"You're not bad...my dick is worn out..."

Yang Moshu gave a dry laugh, extremely haggard,

"How deep is the skill in making love? The iron pestle inside the chrysanthemum is ground into a needle."

Xu Wanhe buried her face in the pillow, and stretched out her hand tiredly to give Yang Moshu a thumbs up, "You are very talented, I like it very much."

Yang Moshu really didn't know what it was so talented, and was about to tease him, when he suddenly remembered that he was illiterate, and felt a little distressed, so he went up to hug him with a sallow face, "You have a very good figure, and I like it very much."

Xu Wanhe turned over with great effort, and hugged Yang Moshu who was coming towards him, with a smug expression on his face.

"Hey... a couple made for each other..."