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He picked up a red dot, which seemed a little satisfied with the taste in his mouth, and raised his head and smiled with Zuo Yi, Zuo Yi quickly pulled Zhang Ran with his hands, Zhang Ran's phoenix eyes froze, and Zuo Yi was still hanging on the The shirt on his body was rolled up and tied in a knot. Seeing the open chest in front of him and the fact that no one was resisting, Zhang Ran was very satisfied, and then buried his head to lick the red spot on the other side.

"Ah, Zhang Ran, don't, ah, don't bite." Zuo Yi's original refusal collapsed the moment Zhang Ran buried his head in licking, and his body went numb all of a sudden, but Zhang Ran seemed to have found a new toy. Licking, soon he was gradually dissatisfied with the licking in front of him, and began to bite with his teeth. When Zuo Yi cried out for pain, he was stunned for a moment, and his eyes suddenly felt aggrieved, like a puppy gnawing on his beloved. Zhang Ran looked at Zuo Yi with such eyes, and said clearly in his eyes: I want it, I want it.

Zuo Yi's heart softened and couldn't bear Zhang Ran's appearance, so he said softly, "As long as you don't, don't bite."

Zhang Ran seemed to have the master's permission, and nodded happily. If he put a tail behind Zhang Ran, he would probably be able to shake it twice.

As soon as Zuo Yi agreed here, Zhang Ran immediately stuck out his tongue, licked and fiddled with the red dot that satisfied him, and sucked it twice from time to time. It's getting hotter and hotter, I feel my body is empty, this is not enough, not enough, I want more, moaning, "Not enough, Zhang Ran, I want more."

Zhang Ran looked ignorantly at the person under him who was charmingly eyed like silk, and didn't understand what was wrong, but when he looked down, Zuo Yi was still wearing sportswear and pants, and a small tent had been set up under him, Zhang Ran chuckled, "Take it off." Come on, take it off, be like me, and you will be comfortable just like me." After saying that, he stretched out his hand and took off Zuo Yi's underwear, which was completely dried in front of Zhang Ran's eyes. , I couldn't help being a little embarrassed, and wanted to cover it with my hand, but when I wanted to move my hand down, I realized later that Zhang Ran hadn't held my hand long ago.

Like a blind man breaking corn, Zhang Ran took this and threw that away. When he saw the new gadget in front of him, he immediately forgot about the little red bean that made him think about it just now, and grabbed the stick in front of him. , rubbed up and down, and from time to time used his fingers to pick out the small eyes on the top. After this movement, Zuo Yi, who was already emotionally moved, shuddered and fell into Zhang Ran's hand. Zhang Ran stretched out his hand and smelled it. He glanced at Zuo Yi, with a mockery in his eyes.

Zuo Yi here is still immersed in the tension and pleasure just now. When he saw the liquid in Zhang Ran's hand, he turned his head away in embarrassment, and was very annoyed at himself for letting it go so quickly. A man would care about such things, right? , after all a little too fast.

Zhang Ran smelled the liquid in his hand, his eyes deepened again, he was lying on Zuo Yi horizontally, and began to move his body to press on Zuo Yi's body, just like Ling Xiaohua in "To the Oak", fast and tightly entangled Looking at the person in front of him, Zhang Ran's underwear was also withdrawn little by little in the entanglement. The hard object between the crotch without the cover of the underwear touched Zuo Yi from time to time. Zhang Ran seemed to feel that it was very comfortable to rub against Zuo Yi. They kept rubbing against each other, and Zuo Yi's bottom began to rise again amidst the friction.

"Ah, Zhang Ran, um, let go, let go of my hand." Zuo Yi spat out a few words in a hoarse voice.

Zhang Ran was also panting heavily, and while rubbing against each other, he untied Zuo Yi's restraint. As soon as Zuo Yi's hand was released, he immediately wrapped his arms around Zhang Ran's back, thinking: Anyway, you are drunk, how about I Taking advantage of the opportunity, I am too disadvantaged, why not let go of it, and enjoy it.

Zhang Ran rubbed against each other for a long time, but with the intensification of standing up, Zhang Ran sweated more and more, but he couldn't release it. Increased strength.

Zuo Yi was trembling, being pushed into the soft mattress from time to time, Zuo Yi noticed Zhang Ran's discomfort, he walked between the two of them with shaking hands, touched Zhang Ran's, and said intermittently: "Still, still, I, Well, hum, let me help, well, ah, help me."

Accompanied by the end of this sentence, Zuo Yi poured on Zhang Ran's body again. Zuo Yi thought about it for a while, and then began to help the person on his body to start a physiological massage with his hands, heavy and light from time to time, which made Zhang Ran gasp Angry, humming, "Hurry up, um, hum, hurry up."

Seeing Zhang Ran's pain, Zuo Yi couldn't help speeding up the movements of his hands. Finally, after rubbing for a long time, Zhang Ran let out a long breath. Zuo Yi was still thick just now, Zuo Yi giggled, completely lost the coldness of the past, and whispered in Zhang Ran's ear, "You haven't done it yourself for a long time, right?"

Zhang Ran didn't back away either, and was still panting on Zuo Yi's body, but Zuo Yi stopped laughing soon, because Zhang Ran was able to regain Xiongfeng in such a short period of time to make Zuo Yi who wanted to leave quietly. Yi was stunned for a moment, "Damn, you are not, it is too fast."

Zhang Ran only felt that his body began to feel hot and uncomfortable again, recalling the comfortable feeling just now, his eyes fixed on Zuo Yi's body, "Uncomfortable, you, touch."

Zhang Ran half-closed his eyes and gave the order, Zuo Yi wanted to roll his eyes, he was really more angry than others, he was not as good as him, he was not as good as him, he even had premature ejaculation, and now his recovery ability is not as good as others Qiang, Zuo Yi felt a little inferior. The appointed person grabbed the hardened object and moved it quickly. Men are all proficient. Any proficient man can proudly say: "I am a proficient man. Work." Zuo Yi was no exception, serving Zhang Ran skillfully, but after Zuo Yi masturbated for a long time, Zuo Yi found that Zhang Ran couldn't help ejaculating, and it became bigger, Zuo Yi's hands were sore , helplessly switched hands and muttered: "Come quickly, please."

Zhang Ran ignored Zuo Yi's muttering, and patiently enjoyed Zuo Yi's service, from time to time he used his idle hands to tickle the red fruit on Zuo Yi's fair chest, which made Zuo Yi have to be distracted from time to time. for a while.

After tossing and tossing like this, Zuo Yi couldn't shoot anymore in the end, Zhang Ran only shot three times, and after three times, he was still stiff. If Dionysus finally started calling Zhang Ran, I am afraid Zuo Yi would not be able to shoot this night. He had to keep repeating the masturbation job, and finally Zhang Ran fell asleep while Zuo Yi was masturbating, and he was still stiff when he fell asleep.

When Zuo Yi heard the steady breathing coming from his ear, he carefully stopped the movement of his hands, and slowly moved out from under Zhang Ran. Zhang Ran's hand was originally placed on Zuo Yi's chest, but it suddenly fell to nothing. Snorting with some dissatisfaction, Zuo Yi hurriedly grabbed the clothes he had dropped on the floor and ran out of Zhang Ran's bedroom.

The author has something to say: Sure enough, people say that small movies don’t need lines at all. Sure enough, this chapter is the one where I designed the least dialogue, but it uses a lot of verbs. Sorry for the bad writing. I can only write like this, covering my face.Thank you for your love and for the mines you threw, I caught it.Thank you 6723905 and Right Eye Heaven.

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23. The water glass was not held firmly and poured into the quilt...

Zhang Ran woke up in the middle of the night due to the heat and thirst. During the half-drowsy and half-awake period, he was struggling with the problem of whether to deal with the heat or drink water first, but his brain had already solved the problem for him spontaneously. , because his hand has unconsciously stretched down his legs, forcing the five-finger girl to serve him, "Well, ah, huh," ten minutes have passed and the heat has not gone away, but the heat is getting more and more uncomfortable, Zhang Ran feels something is wrong up.

Usually he has good stamina, but he can get it done in ten minutes by using the five-finger girl, but what happened today, it took almost two or ten minutes, and why there is no hindrance when my hand stretches down, I am so excited I don't want to wear underwear, no, this is not my usual style, I don't usually sleep naked.

The more he thought about it, the more he became sober. Zhang Ran suddenly opened his eyes, sat up, turned on the desk lamp, and looked at him. Turning around on his body, the crumpled bed sheet under his body also showed that he must not be very honest last night. Looking at the fighting spirit of the little brother in his crotch, Zhang Ran helplessly urged the Five Fingers girl to vent his anger first.

After half an hour, the little brother finally softened, but Zhang Ran was still quite hot. He hurried to the bathroom, intending to turn on the cold water valve and take a cold shower, but he found that the bathtub was full of water, so he stretched out his hand to feel the cold, Without further ado, he went to the bubble first.

Sitting in the cold water finally subsided a lot of the heat. He began to recall the memory gap of last night. Well, it seemed that he passed out after drinking three bowls of that yellow wine yesterday, and then he didn't know.Zhang Ran tapped his head, which was a little drunk and had a headache, "Why can't I remember? Silk, it hurts."

All of a sudden, Zhang Ran felt that it was not the headache after drunkenness, but the headache after drunkenness plus the pain from his own beating. He rubbed it with his hands and continued to think, "Is it possible that I called Zuo Yi after I was drunk?" ? Zuo Yi came to pick me up? I remember that I only sleep when I’m drunk, it’s strange.”

Zhang Ran soaked in cold water for a long time, but he didn't dare to soak too much. After all, it was still winter. He didn't want to report to the hospital before the year. on the stars