[Gujian Yigong] Same goal in different ways

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The whole body is warm, as if trapped in the clouds, or lying on the soft lawn, the autumn sun is shining on the body tepidly.

There was a bit itchy touch on the cheek, as if being rubbed by the tip of a leaf.Feng Guangmo shrank to the other side subconsciously, but the slightly itchy feeling did not subside, but intensified instead.

He frowned in a daze, trying to raise his hand to remove the leaf——

The imaginary lawn and sunlight disappeared in an instant, Feng Guangmo suddenly opened his eyes, and saw Ouyang Shaogong's harmless face.

"Wake up so soon?"

Ouyang Shaogong was scratching his face with a lock of hair in his hands, and his smile was a little childishly smug.It was only then that Feng Guangmo noticed that he was sitting in the tub, leaning on him.The two of them were naked, they cuddled together intimately, their naked backs and chests pressed tightly together, like ordinary lovers.Feng Guangmo subconsciously wanted to prop up his body, but was pressed by Ouyang Shaogong in his arms.

"Don't move." The man said softly, but the arm across his chest was irresistible.Feng Guangmo knew in his heart that he didn't know what kind of tricks he was going to play, so he simply relaxed his body inch by inch, leaning on him completely.

Pleased by his obedience, Ouyang Shaogong chuckled, held his hands, soaked them in slightly scalding water and rubbed them carefully.Feng Guangmo's fingers were slender and beautiful, but they were always as cold as ice. He rubbed his hands until the paper-thin skin turned red, and the entire palm became warm, as if he was playing with some toy. between his fingers.

The fingers of the luthier were slender and white, shining like jade, but Feng Guangmo's fingers were terribly white and lifeless.

It's just that the interlocking of these two hands is incomparably perfect, with no flaws.

Feng Guangmo's heart trembled, and he was about to withdraw his hands, but Ouyang Shaogong grasped them tightly, lowered his head, and gently kissed his fingertips. ,

The tip of the warm tongue licked the fingernails and finger pulps in turn, and spun slightly at the joints. The crisp|crisp|itchy touch climbed up the chest along the arm, and half of the body was numb.Feng Guangmo resisted the urge to withdraw his hand, but stiffened his body, letting him take whatever he wanted.Ouyang Shaogong chuckled softly, stroked his naked chest with one hand, and twisted his slightly protruding nipples, "Why, it still hurts?"

Feng Guangmo was just silent.

When he didn't get an answer, Ouyang Shaogong didn't ask any further questions, he missed his slightly stiff nipples just after being rubbed a few times, and caressed Feng Guangmo's craggy and abrupt collarbone.His fingertips walked along the curvature of the collarbone, but his lips stuck to the back of Feng Guangmo's neck, along the spine all the way down, gently kissing the slightly trembling shoulder blades.

"Today I saw that Mr. Baili picked you up effortlessly... I realized that I have raised you so thin in the past eight years." He plucked his slightly protruding ribs one by one like playing a piano, as if blaming himself , "Could it be... that the food in Qingyutan is not to your taste?"

"If you stay far away, I can eat it."

He was clearly the culprit, but he pretended to be distressed.Even Feng Guangmo, who was so used to his moody temperament, felt blocked for a while, couldn't help but pulled back his hand, and said coldly.

With a chuckle in his ear, Ouyang Shaogong pulled his body closer to him, and whispered against his reddened earlobe: "Guangmo, Guangmo... I have a nice word with you." Kind words, you always look at each other coldly; I have to use some tricks to make you more obedient?"

Eight years have passed, and Ouyang Shaogong knows every secret in his body.The moment the fragile pinna was held by the hot lips, a thrill of pleasure rushed down, and the thing under him couldn't help but stand up slightly.Ouyang Shaogong naturally knew that he had no power to resist here, but he wanted to stimulate him. He stretched out his hand to hold the slightly hard desire in the water, and said with a malicious smile: "Huh? So fast?"

Feng Guangmo's face couldn't help but change a little, struggling to stand up.But his limbs were so sore, he couldn't exert any strength, and he only caused a little splash in the bathtub.Ouyang Shaogong smiled and wrapped his arms around his waist, and stretched his hand along the inside of the slightly trembling thighs to the tight place between the legs, peeling off the tightly closed acupuncture points bit by bit.

His fingertips were just lingering outside, Feng Guangmo's cheeks were flushed, his body was trembling, and he was forced by the unbearable lust to let out a light|gasp.

Listening to his own voice, he arched his body in embarrassment, wishing he could drown himself in the water.The warm water flowed into the body following Ouyang Shaogong's movements, and that weird feeling made him feel even more ashamed, subconsciously twisting his waist, but let the finger in his body go deeper.

Uncontrollable lust | Uncontrollable body.

Feng Guangmo almost gave up on himself, relaxed his body, and even opened his legs slightly, so that Ouyang Shaogong could enter more easily.

At first it was just one finger, then two, three...

Ouyang Shaogong's hand rotated gently in his body, and sometimes slightly expanded, and the process was not rushed.Feng Guangmo leaned on him, his hands tightly grasping the arms across his waist, his neck was tilted back, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

He suddenly shook his body and uttered a moan in a different tone that was almost crying. His bloodless lips finally turned a little red, and his whole body seemed to come alive from inside. popularity.

Feng Guangmo violently broke free from the hand at his waist, and rushed forward, clutching the edge of the barrel tightly, resting his head on the rough texture.He wanted to escape, but there was only this square inch of land, where could he escape to?

The wet long hair spread out at the butterfly bone, making the pale skin look like freshly fallen snow, making people want to step on it and destroy it severely.

So Ouyang Shaogong lowered his head, and kissed his ears and side of his neck delicately, and rubbed his spine inch by inch with his free hand, softening the stiff back.

And the hand that was still buried in his body pressed down on the most sensitive part of Feng Guangmo's body.

The rapidly accumulating pleasure is unbearable. At first, Feng Guangmo could bear the pleasure of rushing straight to the top of his head without making a sound. Later, his consciousness became lax, sometimes sober and sometimes fuzzy. Yes, listening to the water sound of Ouyang Shaogong piercing his body with his fingers.

Obscene | I can't even listen to myself.

He buried his head under the water so suddenly that even his ears were flooded.

Can't call out, can't hear.

He can only deceive himself like this.

But where in this world are there people who drown themselves?

He hid in the water and closed his sight and hearing, and the feeling behind him became more distinct. The stabbings, waves of heat, mixed with the feeling of suffocation as if he was dying, made it even more frightening.

Ouyang Shaogong watched his evasive posture with cold eyes, his black hair was floating on the water, and his strange white body moved with his movements, as if he was completely unresponsive.But the changes in the body can't deceive people. At first, the inner wall that was a little stiff gradually softened, and finally became as soft as water, and it can be wrapped tightly no matter how it is made.

Feng Guangmo's body suddenly twitched, he suddenly propped up his body, surfaced|surfacing|surfaced, and raised a large|spray of water.Ouyang Shaogong caught him when he was suffocating, grabbed the sharp chin, found the rare warm and soft lips, and kissed them.

He slowly passed the air in his mouth to Feng Guangmo, and the tip of his tongue slipped in, gently licking every inch of mucous membrane.He watched those eyes slowly change from slack to clear, mournful like an ancient well.

The body in his arms gradually softened, Ouyang Shaogong slightly opened the distance between the two, stared at the star-like eyes, pressed Feng Guangmo's lips, and said leisurely: "I like you looking at me like this the most. "

He said.

"Like a mortal."

Feng Guangmo couldn't hear his words, he gasped suddenly, his body tensed up, and he let it out in Ouyang Shaogong's palm.

After such a long time, Ouyang Shaogong has already understood his body very well. If one orgasm is followed by another, I'm afraid he can't bear it, so he has to slow down to last longer.He turned Feng Guangmo's limp body over and let him lean against the barrel wall.The two sat facing each other, their legs entangled, extremely ambiguous.Then, he simply pulled those two long legs, put them around his waist, put his desire shallowly on the fully developed acupuncture point and waited, patiently waiting for Feng Guangmo to recover Come on.

The man was already wet from head to toe, from inside to outside, quietly tilting his head, his eyelashes trembling uncontrollably.

Ouyang Shaogong stretched out his hand to touch|His face was soft and warm, without the deserted and hard texture like jade, he finally had a personal look.Over the past eight years, he has smashed his outer shell time and time again, rummaged through his soft inner body, and watched him rebuild his barriers again and again to prevent death.

After such a long time, the two of them still enjoy playing this game endlessly.

When he emerged, Feng Guangmo had recovered a little bit of sanity, his long eyelashes quivered slightly, and he looked at Ouyang Shaogong with half-closed eyes, as if recalling where he was.

Ouyang Shaogong waited patiently for him to remember, and at the moment when his eyes became clear, he completely sank!

"do not--!"

Feng Guangmo's screams stopped abruptly after uttering one syllable, his back suddenly folded, and his whole body trembled as if he couldn't bear it. From Ouyang Shaogong's angle, he could see the graceful arc of his backed neck , the protruding Adam's apple trembled slightly, and all the screams were choked in his throat.

He wrapped the man's hands around his neck, and pulled Feng Guangmo's weak body into his arms.This posture made his desire go deeper, he heard Feng Guangmo gritted his teeth, smiled slightly, clasped his thin waist, and pressed down little by little.The water that entered his body when he was teasing him with his fingers just now was slowly squeezed out, but there was still a lot of water left in his body, Feng Guangmo only felt that his lower abdomen was full, and he felt unprecedentedly sad.

But Ouyang Shaogong lightly pressed the slightly protruding belly, raised his eyebrows, and let out a meaningful "oh".

The meaning of molesting and humiliating in this is obvious at first glance.Feng Guangmo's eye circles turned red immediately, his lips trembled but he couldn't utter a word, he just stared at Ouyang Shaogong with hatred and fear, afraid that he would really say that sentence.

Ouyang Shaogong kissed the trembling lips soothingly, then lowered his head and kissed the bright red and hard|swollen nipples lightly.

"Guangmo," he said suddenly, "Do you think I should kill Qingxue or keep it?"

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