Vulcan, you got it

It has been endured for hundreds of years, seeing that everything will end, it must not be ruined in these short few months.

Thinking of this, Chong Li tried his best to suppress the crazily rising desire, and slowly gathered the half-naked clothes of the boy in his arms...

Feeling strange, Ming Jin half-closed his eyes, subconsciously called out in a low voice: "Chong Li..." Different from the usual crisp voice, his pitch was low, with a touch of longing.

There was still no response, Ming Jin opened his eyes, and looked up in a daze. The heat was overwhelming, and he could only vaguely see the extremely beautiful face and the well-shaped lips.

Thinking of the delicious taste of those lips, he couldn't help but raised his head, put his hands on them, and kissed them tremblingly. As soon as he touched them, a comfortable shuddering sensation flooded his whole body. His clumsy rubbing and biting skills were jerky, but that The undisguised longing and the look of total dependence finally got a fierce response that got his wish.

Once again lingering on the lips, Ming Jin let out a small groan in comfort, which fell into Chong Li's ears, successfully burning the unquenched lust even more intensely.

In this situation...Chong Lichang sighed, put Ming Jin on the bed, tore off his clothes completely, bent down, and fell small and fast kisses on this young and clean body.

The burning lips and tongue made Ming Jin feel at a loss, all the sensitive places were taken care of one by one, the unbearable itching feeling rushed straight to the brain, after a short blank, all the desires were concentrated in the lower abdomen.He didn't need to open his eyes, he knew that there must have been standing there, it was so uncomfortable, he didn't know what to do, he could only whisper softly: "Chongli...Chongli..." As if calling this name, this sweet The torment would be lessened. "Xiao Jin, speak up."

The hoarse voice was like a tiny feather in his heart, Ming Jin's body trembled slightly, the most critical part was never touched, he finally couldn't help but trembled and went down by himself...

The hand that had just slid down to the lower abdomen was grabbed, and Chong Li's voice rang in his ears: "Don't touch yourself, tell me..." If you can't get relief, Ming Jin is getting more and more anxious, and her voice is a little trembling: "If you want to , want to...""Huh? What do you want?""Yes, to touch, to touch there..."

Hearing such a straightforward desire, Chong Li finally let him go, reached down with one hand, stroked it, and asked: "Is that so?" Then, he didn't move, and the warm feeling spread, Ming Jin felt extremely uncomfortable Moisture welled up in his black eyes, and he pleaded: "Move, move..." So, the hand moved at a very slow speed, and it felt like scratching an itch, which was extremely itchy but could not be relieved. Crazy torture.

This time, without waiting for Chong Li to open his mouth, Ming Jin said to himself: "Well... Hurry up, come on, Chong Li... like last time..." Unconsciously longing in a low voice, for the unexpectedly honest body, in Chong Li's eyes The purple surged, and the corner of the mouth finally evoked a satisfied smile