On the day after the college entrance examination, Jiang Qixiao and Yang Shaoqing didn't do anything. The long-term high tension made them relax and they didn't have any mood to make a fuss. After returning home, they had dinner and watched TV for a while, then hugged each other and fell asleep. .

The next day, I woke up after three poles and did a hard job, and then started to plan where to go for the rest of the holiday.

Jiang Qixiao made several suggestions, but Yang Shaoqing rejected them because it was too far away and too troublesome, which made Jiang Qixiao very irritable, and finally chose a city that is famous for hot pot in the hottest summer in a fit of anger.

Aunt Yang was very happy when she knew that Jiang Qixiao was going to accompany Yang Shaoqing. She said that her son had never traveled far by herself when she was so old. She was afraid that he would get lost after the college entrance examination. This time it will be fine. Brother Jiang will go with him, don't worry.

When Jiang Qixiao heard these words, he could only smile with a guilty conscience and said yes, he couldn't even imagine how Aunt Yang would react if she knew the real relationship between him and Yang Shaoqing.

They didn't plan to stay for too long, so they packed a few lighter clothes and got on the car to the city.

It was the first time for Yang Shaoqing to fly on a plane. Jiang Qixiao deliberately chose a window seat for this purpose, but Yang Shaoqing didn't feel happy or nervous at all. He was as calm as a veteran who had sat many times. Xiao was a little surprised.

"I thought you'd be as excited as a child when flying for the first time." After the plane took off, Jiang Qixiao tore open the bun given by the stewardess and said, taking a bite.

"When have you ever seen me excited like a child?" Yang Shaoqing glanced at him and moved his gaze out of the window.

I have to say that it was the first time to fly to such a high sky, and there was a sense of novelty. Looking at the blue sky and the floating white clouds, he now knows why everyone goes out to relax after the college entrance examination. Just looking at it makes people feel happy pleasure.

"Have you never been?" Jiang Qixiao thought for a while, it seemed that apart from their first time, he had never seen Yang Shaoqing excited a few times.

"I checked the weather over there before I got on the plane," Yang Shaoqing said, "I think you will regret it."

"Huh? Why?" Jiang Qixiao took another bite of the bread, "Isn't it very good."

"Have you been there before?"

Jiang Qixiao shook his head.

"Oh, then I'm sure you will regret it, and you don't even bother to open the door." Yang Shaoqing said firmly.

Jiang Qixiao snorted, thinking that he has even seen the harsh environment in your hometown, so he wouldn't be afraid of it.

The truth is that Jiang Qixiao regretted it as soon as he got off the plane.

It’s okay to stay in an air-conditioned place. As soon as he got out of the airport, it might have just rained and then the sky cleared up again. A hot flush flooded his nostrils. He was almost suffocated to death, and even had difficulty breathing. .

They quickly took a taxi to the hotel and took a shower.

Yang Shaoqing was right, they booked a hotel for three days, but only the second night went out, and the rest of the time they stayed in the hotel, enjoying themselves playing new tricks in the room.

Before they went back, they went to a well-known local hot pot restaurant for dinner. Yang Shaoqing enjoyed it very much. He likes spicy food, and he likes everything spicy, but Jiang Qixiao feels uncomfortable.

The food in this place is not to his taste at all, and the temperature is suffocatingly high. I really don't know how the local people have survived for generations.

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"Why is there more meat on your butt than in other places?" Yang Shaoqing slapped Jiang Qixiao's buttocks, causing the buttocks to rippling.

Jiang Qixiao himself also turned his head back and reached out to pat his buttocks, and smiled, "What's the matter, you don't like having too much meat."

"That's not true, it's good." Yang Shaoqing poked in the hidden place with his fingertips, "Sit up by yourself."

Jiang Qixiao gave a fuck, glared at Yang Shaoqing with wet eyes with a smile, let Yang Shaoqing half-sit against the head of the bed, then moved his hips to face him, and gently rubbed the spirit with the tip of his buttocks. s things.

Yang Shaoqing snorted, and uncontrollably slapped the buttocks hard.

Jiang Qixiao was so angry that he bit his lips and sat down viciously. The acupuncture point was only roughly expanded twice, and it was not fully opened. Even if it was aligned, it would slide to the side. Young Master Yang Qing's cock slid along the buttocks to the waist, but the two balls were pressed hard by the buttocks.

Yang Shaoqing let out a low voice, followed by unbearable laughter, "Fuck your mother, I'm crushing it!"

Jiang Qixiao raised his waist slightly and sat up. Hearing Yang Shaoqing's unstoppable haha, he looked back at him suspiciously, "...Did I squeeze your dick or make you laugh?"

Yang Shaoqing's firm abdominal muscles trembled with laughter along with the rise and fall of his chest, and his lower body was softened by the laughter, "No...hahaha I don't know...you fucking...I'm an asshole Hahaha……"

Jiang Qixiao was speechless. He didn't understand which ghost had taken this man, so he turned around directly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise a little.

He stepped up and sat on Yang Shaoqing's stomach, and lightly scraped his face, "Who are you with me, huh? If you don't learn well from me at a young age, you know how to laugh when you smile, you Seeing that your brother is not energetic, is it not possible for you."

Yang Shaoqing laughed so hard that tears came out, and he didn't know why, but Jiang Qixiao's action just hit his point of laughter.

Just now the pain in the egg was painful, but the desire to laugh outweighed the pain.

So fucking laughing.

Oh shit.

Jiang Qixiao was annoyed by his laughter, and scratched his face again, "You can't understand people's language, right! Give me a laugh! I said if you can't do it, replace me, after all, young and vigorous ……ah……"

Before Jiang Qixiao finished speaking, Yang Shaoqing hugged him around the waist and changed his position. He was pressed under him and gently sucked his lips.

I knew that the machismo in Yang Shaoqing's heart would be a little sensitive to the issue of up and down.

Jiang Qixiao smiled helplessly, opened his mouth and greeted enthusiastically.

It doesn't matter, as long as Yang Shaoqing thinks about it, he will always be below.

He doesn't mind at all.

After the hotel expired, they were not in a hurry to go home, and bought air tickets to Yunnan and flew to Dali.

Yang Shaoqing has read a lot of strategies on the Internet, and he has a careful plan for when to go and where to go every day. At the beginning, Jiang Qixiao pretended to participate. Never mind.

Yang Shaoqing's meticulousness surpassed Jiang Qixiao's imagination, and he even managed to create some small surprises for him from time to time during the journey.

While Jiang Qixiao was moved, he also felt in his heart that he was mentally handicapped when he fell in love. If Yang Shaoqing made any excessive demands now, he might not be able to refuse them at all.

They lived in a very old-fashioned hotel with wooden beds and wooden floors, and the creaking noise of two big men doing something on it could be clearly heard downstairs.

Although no one knows them here, and they have generously admitted their identity as gays, they have no guts to do such things as openly having sex.

So there are more times to do things under the bed.

Yang Shaoqing held a bottle of AD calcium milk with a straw in his hand, and said to Jiang Qixiao who was kneeling in front of him, "Do you want to drink milk?"

"Okay." Jiang Qixiao rubbed Yang Shaoqing's cock that held up to the sky with one hand, pointed at the straw with a smile and took a sip, swallowed half of what was in his mouth, and spit out the remaining half On Yang Shaoqing's stuff.

He gently lifted that thick fleshy column, with a fascinated expression on his face, he slowly kissed the skin with bulging veins from top to bottom with his lips, and finally took a bite of the fleshy head, hesitating his head up and down one time.

It was so thick that he couldn't get it all in.

The current Yang Shaoqing has grown a lot compared to when he was at the beginning, and he can still look at the other party calmly under such circumstances, at least he will not force Jiang Qixiao to give him a deep throat anymore, he laughed softly voice, and said in that damn sexy voice: "Naughty."

This sound made Jiang Qixiao's crotch hard, and he wished he could sit up and move by himself, but he didn't want to make too much noise, so he swallowed hard a few times, then stood up, turned around, and rubbed his hips Yang Shaoqing swayed in front of him, stretched out his fingers to lick wet himself, and then inserted into his shy and tightly closed pussy.

Yang Shaoqing's eyes darkened a little.

His throat rolled up and down, and he opened Jiang Qixiao's buttocks with his hands, trying to see deeper and more clearly.

The pink hairless pussy shrank slightly, and the fingers holding Jiang Qixiao opened and closed, making Yang Shaoqing's breathing very heavy.

Yang Shaoqing couldn't help but bury his head in it, licking the pussy that had eaten his cock countless times like a bewilderment.

"Ah... you... what are you doing..." Jiang Qixiao froze, and something flexible, soft and moist was stuck to his back acupoint. When he realized that it was Yang Shaoqing's tongue, his pupils widened sharply , looking back at Yang Shaoqing's head buried in the backyard in disbelief, "You...what are you doing...ah...um...don't...ah..."

Yang Shaoqing is someone who seldom does anything for him even before he bites!It would be... It would be this step.

The psychological stimulation was greater than the physical stimulation. Jiang Qixiao, who was being poisoned by the poisonous dragon, was so comfortable that he almost ejaculated. He stretched out his hand in front of him uncontrollably, grabbed the cock and began to jerk.

Yang Shaoqing could see that Jiang Qixiao was very excited. He raised his head and looked at Jiang Qixiao who was caught in his own pleasure with a nearly dull expression. The secret realm that I just licked.

"Ah... aha... ah... ah..." Jiang Qixiao's body trembled a few times, and he spread his five fingers holding the cock.

Yang Shaoqing's stab directly hit his numbness, and the numbness spread from the tailbone to the whole body, making him cling tightly to Yang Shaoqing's fleshy root and refused to let go.

Noticing that Jiang Qixiao's posterior acupoints convulsed several times, Yang Shaoqing waited for him to slow down, and then began to thrust hard.

His strength was still strong and his movements were still ruthless, making Jiang Qixiao feel pain and comfort at the same time. He couldn't control himself anymore due to the mixture of pleasure, numbness and pain. His cock bounced back several times and couldn't help but flow out tears.

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