[Nezha Lotus Root Cake] Mangcao Romanticism

I agreed not to do it tonight, but when I got to bed, the things the man said when he was still wearing his pants really couldn't be counted.

The first time I slept on a bed, face to face, I had to hug.After hugging and kissing again, the hand reached into the clothes.

In the afternoon, Nezha was too busy paying attention to the expression on Ao Bing's face, but he hadn't touched his body properly yet.He held Ao Bing's back, reached under his pajamas, touched the thin chest along his waist, and rubbed his small soft nipples.

Rubbing Ao Bing until his face became red and his ears were flushed, also refreshed himself.

Ao Bing felt that something had risen up where they were stuck together below, squeezing him.Squeezing was not enough, Nezha unconsciously raised his leg to press on him.The lips attached to his neck also kissed and kissed hard, even sucking and biting, as if wanting to eat him into his mouth to taste.

It's all a lie for a little wolf dog to turn into a little milk dog. He behaves tightly under the bed, and he looks like a wolf when he gets in bed.Ao Bing shrank his shoulders and hid, and hurriedly withdrew his arms around Nezha's neck to push him in the chest, but he couldn't bear to push, so he softly exerted force, and softly complained to him, saying, why are you hard again? ...

This question was asked so well that it was difficult for people not to speak nasty things to him.Nezha's heart was hot, and his face was also hot. He laughed and took Ao Bing and turned over, letting him lie in his arms.

Ao Bing gave Nezha a hug and his heart skipped a beat.Nezha took his hand and patted his upturned buttocks lightly and hard. He looked up at him and said, I just can't help it to you... I won't go in if I promise not to go in, don't worry Bar.

He said so, how can Ao Bing blame him again, but with his crotch next to his crotch, even through the pants of the two of them, the lust is so naked that it makes one's heart tremble.He propped himself up in Nezha's arms, his soft long hair slipped from his shoulders, one strand fell softly on Nezha's lips, and more of it hung down on his pillow.

Like a loving hug, but also like trying to shut him off from the world, so that he can be hidden away.

The lock of long hair brushed Nezha's cheeks, and it also seemed to tickle his heart.They were very close, looking at each other but not speaking, Nezha raised his hand and took the lock of long hair and pressed it to his lips, and then a real kiss fell.

While kissing Nezha, Ao Bing quietly got up on his knees, moved his buttocks considerately, and pressed the softer part between his legs towards him.

They were tender, loving kisses, like those weekend afternoons on the couch they had.Ao Bing thinks it is very suitable to give Nezha a good night kiss, so just kiss him and tell him to sleep.

Unexpectedly, the more you touch him, the one on the head becomes harder, and so does the palm touching the butterfly bone on his back, which is so hot that it will scald someone.Ao Bing secretly complained that the boy who was about to be eighteen was too energetic, and he felt a little reluctant, so he stuck out his soft tongue to lick Nezha, and said, how about I use my hands?

Nezha was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously shook his head.In fact, Ao Bing hasn't touched him yet, but he has already done the most intimate thing with the person he likes. Nezha stubbornly feels that if he is not comfortable with Ao Bing, the pure pleasure is meaningless.

Ao Bing rolled his eyes quietly, pursed his lips, opened his mouth and said, then... I use my mouth?

He thought that Nezha would definitely agree with him, and just talking about Ao Bing could make him feel harder.In the end, Nezha raised his hand to touch his face, stroked his lips, and said, are you stupid...

Nezha was indeed very moved, but what he thought was that this could be saved for the next time.Ao Bing said he had to rest at night or it would be uncomfortable there. When Nezha hugged him, he had already made up his mind to calm down later.

She hugged him and kissed him because she liked him, not because he had to pamper her.

As a result, Ao Bing's ears were reddened by his words, and he suddenly said, "Get up... I'll help you get it out..."

This Nezha really didn't understand, but Ao Bing didn't allow him to ask any more, so he pushed him and said, get up...

Nezha obediently sat up and leaned against the head of the bed, curious as hell, but Ao Bing directly stood up on the bed with his shoulders on his shoulders, half-lowered his back and opened the waist of his trousers with his fingers, taking off his trousers.

When Nezha's Adam's apple rolled, everyone was stunned. Ao Bing hesitated when he took it off, and only took off his pajama pants, leaving a pair of light gray briefs to wrap his butt.He supported Nezha's shoulders and sat on his hips again, but this time his legs were no longer open.

Ao Bing knew that Nezha was looking at him with curiosity, so he was very ashamed.Not only because I want to do this kind of thing for him, but also because this is a trick that Nezha doesn't understand, which makes it even more obvious that he himself is a teacher, but he is so lustful.

Ao Bing was so embarrassed that his fingers were a little unsteady, and he pulled Nezha's waistband twice before he pulled it away.The engorged cock pops out in no time, the head is so full, the stem is so thick, with the smell of healthy male hormones, I only fucked him twice this afternoon.

Ao Bing was even more ashamed thinking about it, he stretched out his hand to hold it up, wrapping the loose condom in his palm and rubbing it a few times, then lowered his head, raised his legs under Nezha's gaze, and clamped his thing tightly between his thighs between.

Nezha had just vaguely guessed what he was going to do, and in the next second, Ao Bing put his hands on his shoulders, clamped his erect penis between his snow-white thighs, and swayed gracefully in his arms.

This way of playing was so obvious that Nezha sat up straight in excitement, causing Ao Bing, who was squatting on his crotch, to shake and almost fall.How could Nezha let him fall, he put his arms around his waist and pressed him firmly into his arms.

But how can I still move it? Ao Bing couldn't help it, so he had to push him with shame, saying, you hug him too tightly, I can't move...

Only then did Nezha hold back his strength in a daze, but still tightly circled him.He looked at Ao Bing, who was sitting in his arms, still bowing his head in embarrassment, raised his hand and gently pinned his long hair behind his ears, his ears were so red, and then helped himself up again, and then sank down again. waist.

In fact, Ao Bing's legs are not very comfortable to clamp, he doesn't have enough soft fat.The thighs are covered with thin muscles, but the elasticity is not bad.But for Nezha, the fact that Ao Bing is doing this for him is enough to make his blood boil.

The thighs that he had opened wide in the afternoon were now tightly held together, and he used the most sensitive heels to pinch his erect hair, and rubbed it, rubbing out the sticky body fluid, and pouring the body fluid again Rubbing back between those legs.

And although Ao Bing's legs are not soft enough, they have a fatal advantage, that is, they are white.The first time he stood on the podium, Nezha felt that he was as white as a girl in his class.Unexpectedly, this pair of thighs, which are always wrapped under the trousers, are especially white, as white as a section of nephrite jade, like a section of moonlight.Nezha's swollen glans moved in and out between those legs as he rose and fell, which was almost viciously obscene.

Ao Bing was embarrassed to look at him, so he just lowered his eyes, and what he saw must be exactly the same as what Nezha saw in his eyes at this moment.Together, they watched how Nezha's genitals poked open the narrow leg slit, rubbing the white leg until it was tender and tender.

Thinking of this, Nezha suddenly felt an impulse.He thought that tomorrow, when they were doing it tomorrow, he would kiss Ao Bing all over his body, and he would lick every part of his little tits and his thighs.Then let him sit on his lap, swallow his own things in with his butt, swallow them all, Nezha wants to touch his belly with his own hands, to see where he can push into him.

Ao Bing was a little tired from lifting his waist, and wanted to ask Nezha if he was making himself uncomfortable, when suddenly the thing between his legs trembled.He made up his mind and stopped moving. He clamped his legs tightly, and then a hot stream suddenly gushed out between his legs.Accompanied by Nezha's rough panting, Ao Bing finally realized that he had ejaculated.

He stayed there for three or two seconds, then he felt that the heat between his legs seemed to be over, so he tried to spread his legs quietly, and lowered his eyes to look between his legs.

Nezha's released penis was still attached to the base of his thigh, and the white semen was sticky all over his leg, and it was slowly sliding down.The light gray underwear was also stained, the fabric was dyed dark, and it looked so discolored that it would be better not to wear it.

It was also the first time for Ao Bing to do this kind of thing for others. He had only read the written explanation before, and he didn't know how to deal with it after he finished it.He thought blankly, he should appease Nezha first before going to wash... As soon as he raised his head, Nezha hugged him and kissed him.

It wasn't the kind of lingering goodnight kiss anymore, he sucked Ao Bing's tongue and kissed him so much that he couldn't help humming, even his waist went limp.Nezha didn't let him go until his mouth was swollen from kissing. He held Ao Bing's face and rubbed it against him, saying, don't get up, I'll get you a hot towel to wipe it off.