Lan Xichen held his face in his hands, seeing that the cinnabar between his brows had been weeping, he smoothed the corners of his brows with distress, and said, "Ayao, you're living in Jin's house, but you're not doing well at all?"

Jin Guangyao looked at him with tears in his eyes, and then drooped his long eyelashes, "Whether it's good or not...it's all your own life."

"Ayao!" Lan Xichen rarely showed a bit of anger, and said with aching heart: "If you are really unhappy, I will hire you to the Lanling Jin Sect just like Wang Ji did."

Jin Guangyao opened his eyes wide, looked up at the noble young master in front of him for a while, and then said dully, "Second Brother...don't be so pitiful to Ah Yao."

Lan Xichen was taken aback, and said in disbelief, "Ayao thinks, Second Brother is pitying you?"

Looking at Lan Xichen's shocked expression, Jin Guangyao secretly felt bitter that he had drunk so much that he couldn't choose what to say, and because he couldn't see the hurt expression on his face, his drunken brain didn't have time to think, so he kissed him.

Although the two have communicated with each other for more than half a month, they are both in love and only in a ceremony, at most they hug each other, there are almost no kisses like this.

After Jin Guangyao kissed him, he turned his head away slightly, and there were two blushes on his face. He was originally gentle and delicate, with watery deer-like eyes, and he looked pitiful at this moment.

Lan Xichen stared at him blankly for a few seconds, then lowered his head and kissed those lips again.

"Well...Second Brother..."

Jin Guangyao endured it, closed his eyes, retreated steadily after being kissed by him, even a little liquid overflowed the corner of his mouth, until both of them fell on the bed.

Only then did Lan Xichen realize that he had gone too far, and hurriedly wanted to get up, but Jin Guangyao grabbed his waist, "Second brother, don't leave me."

With his slender arms resting on Jin Guangyao's ears, Jin Guangyao turned his head and kissed Lan Xichen's hand, and then looked at Lan Xichen with a radiant smile, talking drunkenly, "Second brother, do you want to leave me too? ?”

Lan Xichen's heart softened, and he said softly, "Second brother won't leave, he will always be by Ayao's side."

Jin Guangyao curled his lips, "Second brother is lying."

Lan Xichen laughed, and asked patiently, "Then how does Ah Yao want second brother to prove it?"

Jin Guangyao's eyes were not clear, and he blinked twice blankly, as if he didn't know how to answer, but he struggled to get up under Lan Xichen, and obediently kissed the corner of his lips.

Lan Xichen smiled wryly, "Ayao, don't do this again."

Jin Guangyao was puzzled, "Second Brother doesn't like it?"

"It's not that I don't like it, it's just that the second brother... is also a normal man."

Jin Guangyao blinked, and understood what he said as if he understood what he said, and stretched his white hand straight under Lan Xichen's body to touch it.

"Second brother, is that what you're talking about?"

"Ayao!"

"Second brother," Jin Guangyao looked at him with straight eyes, "Why do you have to endure it? Ah Yao is willing to give herself to you."

Lan Xichen's red phoenix eyes widened slightly, and he called out helplessly and compromised, "Ayao, I..."

Jin Guangyao touched his lips with his index finger, shook his head, and signaled him not to speak.

Lan Xichen was only wearing a single shirt, and Jin Guangyao easily opened his shirt with his other hand. He was already relatively short, so it took a lot of effort to separate Lan Xichen from his. The location changed.

"Second brother," Jin Guangyao tore off his shirt, leaned down and kissed him, and glanced at him complainingly, "You look thin, why are you so heavy?"

Lan Xichen opened his mouth slightly, propped himself up a little bit and looked at the flushed Jin Guangyao kissing from his collarbone to his navel, and there was a tendency to continue downward, and he was a little speechless for a moment.

Jin Guangyao really went all the way down, without any hesitation, he took off Lan Xichen's obscene pants, the huge penis shot out and almost hit him in the face, Jin Guangyao was bewildered and shy at this time, The second brother here...is too big.

He raised his eyes to look at Lan Xichen, who was hesitating to speak, and swallowed it in his heart.

The sensitive lower body was wrapped by the warm mouth, and Lan Xichen suddenly lost his voice due to the unprecedented feeling, "Ayao...!"

Although it was the first time for Jin Guangyao, after all, he grew up in the Goulan Yard. There are many boys and girls in the Goulan Yard. He has never eaten pork and seen pigs running. After a few clicks, I found the key.

The soft tongue licked it gently from the top, Jin Guangyao was born small, and his mouth was also small, while Lan Xichen was born bigger than ordinary people, and there was still half of it that he couldn't hold back anymore. Soothing with hands.

Lan Xichen was panting heavily. As the heir of the head of the family, it was not that he hadn't received education about bed affairs since he was a child, but those plain words written on paper turned out to be so emotional when he experienced them personally.

The person who hugged his lower body and tried his best to pamper him was his A Yao.

Lan Xichen closed his eyes, and at the moment when Jin Guangyao spat out his genitals, he turned him over, looked at his flushed face with burning eyes, and panted, "Ah Yao, have you thought about it? Can you understand what this means?"

Jin Guangyao didn't answer him directly, but softly called "Second brother..." and then very consciously unbuttoned Jin Xingxuelang's robe, revealing a piece of pink hair that was pink because of drunkenness. skin.

Lan Xichen's eyes darkened, two slender fingers rubbed against Jin Guangyao's lips, the young man with cinnabar between his brows submissively raised his head slightly to enclose them, his two fingers were dripping wet, and then Lan Xichen twitched. It came out, and slowly touched between Jin Guangyao's buttocks.

Finding the secret entrance, he took a breath and reached in with a wet finger.

"Hmm! Second brother..."

With tears in his eyes, Jin Guangyao grabbed his shoulder, trying to relax in a place that no one has ever visited.

Lan Xichen thoughtfully kissed the tears at the corners of his eyes, his long knuckles moved in the soft honey hole, until he pressed a soft flesh, Jin Guangyao straightened his waist, and the back hole also opened from the beginning. Dry, gradually secreting some subtle liquid.

So Lan Xichen added another finger, and pressed only that spot very purposefully, he couldn't imagine what kind of bliss it would be if he really put his lower body in it.

The cinnabar between Jin Guangyao's brows was completely smudged, his small nose was breathing rapidly, and he clung to Lan Xichen's ear and kept calling for his second brother.

"Second Brother, Second Brother, come in," Jin Guangyao frowned slightly, as if he could no longer bear the teasing with his fingers, he hastily stroked Lan Xichen's penis twice, leading it between his buttocks, Impatiently shouted: "Please, come in quickly, A Yao wants you!"

Lan Xichen pulled out his fingers, rubbed his swollen genitals on the wet hole, leaned down, brushed away the hair that was sticking to Jin Guangyao's face due to sweat, and asked seriously: "Ah Yao, is it okay?" .”

Jin Guangyao was about to cry, "Yes! Second Brother... Come in quickly!"

Lan Xichen straightened his back, and the huge fungus head finally broke through the back hole, Jin Guangyao whimpered, and wrapped his delicate legs tremblingly, "Second brother, you, your front is too big, come in more... "

So Lan Xichen slowly moved inward again, until the long penis was completely submerged in it, and layers of hole flesh were attracted to it. It took him almost all his life's restraint to hold back the violent twitching.

"Ayao, are you okay?"

Jin Guangyao was trembling all over, his sensitive acupoints seemed to be able to describe the shape of the meat blade, his round eyes brimming with tears looked at Lan Xichen's handsome face with tenderness and grievance, and sobbed: "Second brother, If you move, you feel uncomfortable... um..."

Lan Xichen couldn't help the corners of his eyebrows twitching when he heard the words, and he slowly pumped his hands. Unconsciously, he used force with his hands, but still pinched the boy's beautiful waistline with three points of restraint. He groaned under the twitching, and tilted his head back unbearably. The Adam's apple on his neck formed an elegant curve, and he didn't want to miss it at a glance.

"Second brother, second brother, ha... hurry up, A Yao can bear it, um..."

Lan Xichen replied in a deep voice, finally stopped restraining himself, pinched his narrow waist with his fingers, and moved vigorously.

Jin Guangyao felt that his drunkenness might not dissipate, the blood in his whole body rushed straight to his forehead from the joint of his lower body, that glorious Zewu Jun, his second brother, the noble son he had liked since childhood, was viciously Fuck him.

Lan Xichen bent down, hugged him in his arms, and kissed him delicately. In this posture, every time his genitals brushed against Jin Guangyao's most unbearable spot, he was about to fall down from his body. , his hands could only use the last of his strength to tightly grasp Lan Xichen's waist.

"Second Brother, Second Brother...Brother Xichen, Lanxi...Chen, I like you, ha...ah...uh..."

Jin Guangyao yelled almost incoherently, trembling all over every time his thick genitals pushed through that point, but he wanted him to push harder and be rougher, it doesn't matter if he broke himself.

In a panic, he pulled down the wiping forehead that fluttered with Lan Xichen's movements. Jin Guangyao was slightly taken aback, looking at the moiré mopping forehead in his hand, before he could think about it, he was brought into another wave of passion Among them, he could only unconsciously hold the forehead wipe tightly.

Lan Xichen pressed his small ears to respond, his usually gentle and handsome face was full of desire and love at the moment.

"Ayao, the second brother is the same."

"Well, second brother... I, I want to..." Jin Guangyao grabbed Lan Xichen's hand in confusion and put it on his delicate penis. Touching Jin Guangyao's lower body, finally with a muffled grunt, he shot the thick hot liquid into Jin Guangyao's body.

And Jin Guangyao let out a long moan, and shot his mind blankly into his second brother's hand.

A sudden love affair almost drained all of Jin Guangyao's strength, and he could only cling softly to Lan Xichen's broad chest, gasping for breath.

"Ayao," Lan Xichen looked at his youthful face, still clutching his forehead tightly in his hands, with a dazed look on his face, couldn't help but cupped his hands, and kissed his eyelids , Kiss away the overflowing tears, and it seems to be as precious as kissing away all his sorrows.

He hugged the person in his arms gently again, and said softly: "Ayao, can the second brother take you to take a bath?"

Jin Guangyao finally came back to his senses, and looked at the forehead in his hand with some embarrassment. As a child who had been in the Lan family, he knew what it meant, so he said, "Second brother, your forehead Forehead……"

Lan Xichen smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and tied Mo'e in a beautiful knot on his wrist, stared at him with bright and tender eyes, and said: "Lan's family rules, Mo'e is not to be touched by those who are not destined to touch it."

"But it doesn't matter if Ayao wants to touch my forehead. If Ayao likes it, she can take it."

Jin Guangyao was stunned, the Jin Xingxuelang robe was still hanging on his shoulders, the collarbone and chest were flushed from drunkenness or the marks made when he was forgotten, and there was still some mud between his legs. There is still some liquid in the hole that wants to flow out, everything proves that he has just been loved by someone.

And that person was Zewu Jun, whom he admired so much, and his second brother, Lan Xichen.

That Mr. Zewu just said that he is his destined person, and the forehead wipe is of great significance to the Lan family. If he wants it, he will give it.

After a long while, he embraced Lan Xichen's broad shoulders, and responded in a low voice, "Ayao, I will definitely live up to my lovesickness."

Lan Xichen tilted his head and kissed his ear, and replied solemnly: "Second brother is also."

The candles are burning, and the night is still long.

-TBC-

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