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Zheng Zhi's Fang Youzhong shouted as if he wanted to call out Fang Youzhong's three souls and seven souls. At this moment, Fang Youzhong, who was listening, felt as if a flame was constantly burning his soul, forcing Watching him let go of his emotions.

Fang Youzhong, whose eyes became more and more intense, completely suppressed Zheng Zhi's naked upper body, his hands firmly restrained Zheng Zhi's waist, and while feeling the beautiful touch of his skin, he also ruthlessly penetrated Zheng Zhi's body.

Zheng Zhi groaned, but he didn't have the pleasure that a sexual person should have at all. He frowned tightly, and his tightly pursed lips did not reveal a trace of pleasure.

In fact, Fang Youzhong thinks that what he said before is an animal that thinks with the lower body is not entirely correct. After all, in essence, he, that is, Fang Youzhong, should be the kind of person who thinks with the upper body and then acts with the lower body. People, although often his lower body moves faster than his upper body...

Well, it really is the lower body action group——

Fang Youzhong was almost satisfied to see Zheng Zhi frowning under him, pursing his lips exuding a strong sense of unyielding, constantly challenging his desire to conquer, he couldn't help tightening his throat.

Looking at Zheng Zhi's gradually stained red body and the increasingly hot temperature when he touched his hands, Fang Youzhong understood that Zheng Zhi might really feel that way, so he couldn't help but work harder on Zheng Zhi's body.

Fang Youzhong, who was completely immersed in the pleasure that Zheng Zhi gave him, didn't even notice the complicated eyes of Zheng Zhi's eyes that were soaked in water mist looking at him, and only focused on working hard.

There is only one thought in Fang Youzhong's mind, he is now, in Zheng Zhi's body, in his prey, hunting and occupying everything of the prey.

Fang Youzhong, who finally shot the hot liquid into the condom, frowned dissatisfied. In fact, all men know the difference between wearing a condom and not wearing a condom.But thinking that Zheng Zhi was a little bit obsessed with cleanliness, Fang Youzhong didn't care for a while, after all, he was already on top. From this aspect, Zheng Zhi had already made a big concession.

So, maybe, he should be content too?

But Fang Youzhong never imagined that when he raised his head, it was Zheng Zhi who seemed to be looking at someone through him, his eyes darkened, and he barely suppressed the spark that suddenly went out, and then came Feeling irritable, and then said: "Zheng Zhi... what are you thinking?"

Zheng Zhi seemed to be interrupted by him, raised his eyebrows, then squinted his eyes, and said hoarsely: "I'm thinking about how I will treat you next time."

"You're really stubborn." Fang Youzhong lowered his eyebrows, and while joking, he also stretched out his hand at the same time, trying to comfort Zheng Zhi's semi-soft penis, but Zheng Zhi held his wrist with one hand.

"Wait." Zheng Zhi said, with the hoarse and sexy feeling in his throat, and while his Adam's apple was rolling up and down, his vigorous upper body was also exerting force from his abdomen to get up forcefully.

Although this action was very aesthetic, it made Fang Youzhong a little dissatisfied. After experiencing sex, he obviously had a seductive temperament, and raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

Zheng Zhi pursed his lips, looked at Fang Youzhong and didn't know what he was thinking, and then he said slowly: "...Go back to the room, the floor is too hard."

What he said was the truth, don't talk about Zheng Zhi, just say that Fang Youzhong, who was kneeling on the ground and exerting strength, had a little pain in his knees from being oppressed.

Fang Youzhong's complexion changed, and finally he said softly, "Okay." But he didn't make any movement and still kept inserting into Zheng Zhi's body, watching Zheng Zhi from top to bottom without moving.

Zheng Zhi didn't think there was anything shy about this kind of thing. He raised his eyebrows and looked at You Zhong's eyes that seemed to be suppressing some emotions, his expression remained unchanged, his palms were propped behind him, and then his slender legs exerted force, Impressively got away from Fang Youzhong's damn guy, and then stood up forcefully.

Fang Youzhong frowned. Kneeling on the ground, when he watched Zheng Zhi stand up, he still couldn't help but help his hand towards the wall, and thought about Zheng Zhi's obviously indifferent expression just now. Resisting the force of staggering and standing up, Fang Youzhong couldn't help feeling hot in his lower abdomen.

So before Zheng Zhi went outside, he stood up, grabbed Zheng Zhi, pressed Zheng Zhi against the wall, and met Zheng Zhi's eyes.

"Zheng Zhi..." Fang Youzhong's voice was still magnetic and deep, with burning emotion that seemed to make Zheng Zhi's breath stop, his eyes were fixed on Zheng Zhi's, and then he said: "Are you... "

"What's hiding from me?"

Zheng Zhi's eyelids moved, and then he wrinkled slightly. He said, "What can I hide from you?" Then he twitched his mouth again: "Some things are more fun to discover slowly... Isn't it? Fang Youzhong."

Fang Youzhong kept staring into Zheng Zhi's eyes, but no matter how he looked, he couldn't detect Zheng Zhi's emotion, so he couldn't help sighing: "Forget it, what you said is right." Go back? It will be more comfortable."

Fang Youzhong, who showed his tenderness to his heart's content, didn't wait for Zheng Zhi to choose, he pulled the shower head over there, turned on the switch, tested the water temperature, and rushed towards Zheng Zhi.

Although Fang Youzhong knew that pampering someone unconditionally all the time was not a good thing at all, and he was easily bored, on the contrary, he was able to maintain this relationship even more if he occasionally touched the other party's mines while pampering.

So in the middle of the rush, Fang Youzhong seemed a little impatient and stuffed the shower head into Zheng Zhi's hand who had been watching him silently, and said, "Rush yourself."

Zheng Zhi didn't feel any discomfort, he took it and directly directed it at his body, even at the lubricated acupoints, while watching Fang Youzhong with a smile.

Fang Youzhong had difficulty breathing, but he still went about his own business.

Zheng Zhi watched Fang Youzhong remove the cover from his gadget, and then casually leaned over, the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching: "Fang Youzhong, I found you..."

"What did you find me?" Fang Youzhong looked at Zheng Zhi, but Zheng Zhi suddenly turned the shower head over, and the water rushed all over his face. Before he could react, he was overwhelmed by Zheng Zhi.

Fang Youzhong, whose eyes hadn't adapted to the water at all, couldn't open them at all. He just felt that he swung around in a circle, and then his back suddenly touched the tiled wall. In front of him was Zheng Zhi's hot body pressing down on him.

Zheng Zhi kept kissing him, and the messy kiss fell on him as if he didn't want money, Fang Youzhong snorted and grabbed Zheng Zhi's hair with both hands by feeling: "Zheng Zhi...you, do you still have the strength? "

While shaking his head to shake off the water in his confused eyes, Fang Youzhong found that Zheng Zhi, whose knees were bent, looked up at him with a smile. His thigh had been lifted by Zheng Zhi, and Zheng Zhi Straight fingers are forming an international gesture, pressing on his perineum.

Fang Youzhong raised his eyebrows: "Do you dare to go up?" His eyes seemed to be a little uncomfortable, and his eyes were shifted to Zheng Zhi's side, which was still dripping with water.

"Why don't you dare?" But just as Zheng Zhi went inside, Fang Youzhong pulled his hair, making Zheng Zhi frown in pain: "Fang Youzhong!"

"Are you fighting with your legs now? What are you going to do?" Fang Youzhong's expression was not very good: "Maybe I can do it for you in the future, but now I have no idea, and secondly..." He looked at the one that had been taken by him. After squeezing out the lubricant, he said, "There is no lubrication, next time, Zheng Zhi."

Zheng Zhi frowned tightly, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth: "How come? You were just..." But just as he exerted all his strength to bury the entire middle finger in Fang Youzhong's body, Fang Youzhong let it go. Pulling his hair away, he grabbed his wrist and said in a deep voice, "Zheng Zhi, stop playing."

Zheng Zhi snorted: "Why don't you play?"

However, Zheng Zhi couldn't imagine that Fang Youzhong's other free hand grabbed his hair again: "If you want our relationship to continue, Zheng Zhi."

Zheng Zhi narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Are you threatening me? Fang Youzhong?"

"Do you think I'm threatening you?" Fang Youzhong's gaze landed on Zheng Zhi's unceremonious hand that continued to move in, and his tone was not kind: "Zheng Zhi, I'm just doing it out of self-defense, okay? ?”

"Are you still defending yourself?" Zheng Zhi rolled his eyes, but no matter how lustful he was, at this moment when he faced You Zhong's cold face above him, even if he had desire again, Zheng Zhi became indifferent.

He shook off Fang Youzhong's hand and stood up directly, but he staggered for a while, but Fang Youzhong reached out to hold him, he looked at Fang Youzhong's hand, frowned, but still didn't shake it off.

Fang Youzhong picked up the towel and covered Zheng Zhi's body, and at the same time turned off the switch there, and then said helplessly: "Go out first, Zheng Zhi."

Zheng Zhili looked at Fang Youzhong, who was completely naked, "Fang Youzhong, I really think you..."

As soon as Fang Youzhong heard this, he felt a little amusing. He squinted at Zheng Zhi, making sure that Zheng Zhi would not play any tricks this time, and asked, "What? What do you think of me?"

"Like a girl." Zheng Zhi really thought so.

But Fang Youzhong didn't appreciate it, he clicked his tongue, and gave the big bath towel to Zheng Zhi, and he tore off another towel and put it around his waist: "Before you said these words, did you ever think that I, a bitch... "

"I've fucked you before." Anyway, it's come to this point, and there's no need to continue to stand on the archway, Fang Youzhong grabbed Zheng Zhi's shoulder, ignored Zheng Zhi's changing expressions, and then said: "Here Before, didn't you think we needed a glass of water, Zheng Zhi."

Zheng Zhi clicked his tongue, although his expression was still a bit resentful, he finally followed Fang Youzhong out, but his posture was still a bit strange when he walked, probably because Fang Youzhong really fucked him up.

Fang Youzhong turned his head to look at him, his wet hair rested on his forehead, water dripped down his cheeks: "Zheng Zhi..." He called Zheng Zhi's name again.

Zheng Zhi looked at him, breathing heavily, waiting for his next words.

Fang Youzhong walked towards him again, and while walking, his expression gradually returned to calm. He put his hands on Zheng Zhi's shoulders, and looked directly into Zheng Zhi's eyes.

"Tell me, you..."

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Zheng Zhi: I'm fine.