【Xingmo】My boyfriend is from the Ming Dynasty

"You smell so good. You've been wearing perfume..." Mo Cangli buried his head in his neck, and carefully sniffed the smell that lingered on his collar. Mr. Xinghua didn't respond, and kept urging the driver Cyclops to open hurry up.The driver in front who was forced to eat dog food said coldly: "The speed limit in the urban area."

"Your hand is bleeding a lot." Mo Cangli moved his eyes down to the back of his red hand, and he cautiously stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch it.Xinghuajun's heart suddenly ached, remembering that time when he stroked his wrist to feed the tree, he did the same.

Xinghuajun moved his hand away and said softly: "I'm fine."

The car stopped in front of Mo Cangli's community, and the Cyclops drivers tactfully beat them away after they parked the car.He hugged the man to the sofa, and the man tugged at his collar, saying he was thirsty.In fact, he was both thirsty and hot. His thighs had already regained some consciousness over the years, and he was able to take care of his physical needs.Now, the hard object in front of her is painful, and she has stood up straight.

Probably because he was given some kind of male-only aphrodisiac, Mr. Xinghua poured warm boiled water for him, and then asked tentatively, "May I get it out for you?" Mo Cangli snorted, he thought it was a promise, So he started to untie his belt and took off his pants.Mo Cangli was covered with sweat on his forehead, and his eyes were covered with wetness, so he had to grope down for a while, and grabbed his wrist. "Don't...I want you."

Xinghuajun was stunned for a few seconds, and he didn't know whether to whisper "Don't be stupid" to him or to himself.It's just like this, but he couldn't resist the other party's sticking to him, his hot lips trembling and sticking to his neck without any rules, arousing a bunch of goose bumps.The front of his shirt was unbuttoned a few times, Mo Cangli sucked kisses all the way, and then slowly put his hand in.Xinghuajun pulled him away with that injured hand, and frowned.He gently stroked the hard object between Mo Cangli's legs, wrapped his palms around and stroked, the other party gasped impatiently, and his cold voice changed suddenly.He bowed his head and kissed his forehead, and said, "Be good, be obedient."

It seems that his degree of hemiplegia is not too high, and he can recover if he persists in rehabilitation training.Xinghuajun lifted his knees and hung them on his shoulders, and opened his mouth to contain the stiff penis.The man suddenly arched his waist, and his slender chest showed a white arc, obviously he had received a violent stimulation. He had never been oral sex before, but he felt as if he was thrown into the clouds, and the cotton surged up to shake him He just wrapped himself up, shouting Xinghua's name in a bewilderment, pulling his already messy short hair, and some words were so light that they became breathless.Xinghuajun's own skills are not very good. After all, he has been single for so many years, and he has long forgotten what should be forgotten. He moved twice first, and saw that the corners of his eyes were red, as if he was holding a puddle of water. His eyes and heart stopped suddenly, and even his hands became more ruthless. He scratched the small hole on the top with his nails, forcing him to shout out shamelessly, and finally he lowered his head and smacked it. Before he could dodge, he was splashed all over the face.

Mo Cang leaned back detachedly, and glanced down at half of Xinghuajun's tent.The man was still cleaning up the white liquid on his face, but he didn't notice any spots on his head.He pulled Xinghuajun's fingers to pull him to his side, squeezed away the white spot, "I can't go to the hospital now..." Xinghuajun pressed the tip of his nose against his and exhaled softly.

He kissed Mr. Xinghua's lips, the rhythm was messy and savage, Mr. Xinghua was licked and kissed so hard that he couldn't breathe, he didn't know what to do with his slapping wooden punishment, he just hugged his waist slowly Respond slowly to reassure him.Mo Cangli tugged at his shirt and refused to let go, he knew it was because he was afraid that he would run away, he felt a stabbing pain in his heart, and the kisses exchanging body fluid became more and more intense, and soon, the initiative changed positions.The mouth was licked by Mr. Xinghua from the tip of the tongue to the palate, and he became more and more emotional. He pressed his sensitive lower body against his, and seemed to be relieved, but he was inconvenient to move, and he couldn't move much. He could only untie Xinghuajun's waistband impatiently, and reached in to grab his erection.

Mr. Xinghua took a deep breath, lowered his head and kissed the tip of his nose, and asked, "Is there any glycerin?"

"...Essential oil." Mo Cangli looked upstairs, he hadn't been to the attic for a long time, and he had just asked the housekeeper to clean it up, and he didn't know where to put his things. "Xinghua, there is a bed on it." He pinched the little hair on the other side's temple.The man gritted his teeth and shook his sore arm, knowing that he was about to hug again.

While Mr. Xinghua was rummaging through the boxes and cabinets, Mo Cangli took off all his clothes and waited quietly on the bed. The dim lamp beside the bed was turned on, creating an atmosphere of lust.Mr. Xinghua walked in with two small bottles of stuff under his fingertips, and saw that he was lying on the bed, his clothes had already been taken off.I used to be obsessed with this body and the owner of the body. The appearance of that person was exactly the same as him, but I always felt that something was missing.It seems that it is only now that I finally understand what the original sentence "you look like him" means.

He put two high pillows for Mo Cangli and asked him to lie on the head of the bed. He poured out the essential oil and warmed it in the palm of his hand, and then poured it down along his waist. "Like a horse killing a chicken?" He smiled to himself, brushed away Mo Cangli's long hair to prevent it from being burnt into a ball, and then his fingers went down the valley, into the secret hole.The sausage was tightly wrapped around his fingers like a virgin, and he inserted the second finger only when the essential oil was almost lubricated.

Mo Cangli's shoulders were tense, he knew it might be a little painful, but he didn't want to say anything.Mr. Xinghua rubbed his buttocks, so thin that the hip bones were almost visible, he bent down to kiss Mo Cangli's red ear tips, and said softly: "Relax, I will make you comfortable, urologist This is called prostate massage, and I will also..." As he said, his knuckles kept kneading the protrusion at the two knuckles, and Mo Cangli propped up his arms, feeling the pleasure accumulating little by little from the tailbone. He didn't know that his body could get pleasure like this, and those soft hums couldn't help flowing out because of pleasure. If his lower limbs were still healthy, he might have swallowed back with desire and dissatisfaction.He was too ashamed to speak because of this recognition. While he was thinking about it, Mr. Xinghua turned him over and let him lean on the head of the bed. He said, "I didn't wear a condom. Probably not." Then he raised Mo Cangli's waist, separated his legs and squeezed in.

It was already fish on the chopping board, so there was no way for him to say no.After all, the two fingers are not as hard and huge as the real ones. Mo Cangli gritted his teeth and breathed quickly to get himself used to it. Mr. Xinghua pressed his chest and kissed him. Only when the thin thrusts finally no longer aroused his disgust, did they penetrate him as much as possible.Mo Cangli convulsed again, the violent touch of his lower body made him feel that he was about to be pierced, he clasped Xinghuajun's five fingers that were soothing on his chest, and was slowly shaken by him.Xinghuajun put his unconscious leg in his arms, and asked him, "Is it comfortable?"

"Comfortable..." His voice seemed to be crying because of the trembling, Mo Cangli grabbed his shoulders, his long hair was messily stuck to his sweaty shoulders, his whole body was scorching hot, and in the corridor There is no barrier between the meat of the hole and it is close to the penis. The hot temperature is swallowed and vomited with the thrust, which is very good.Mr. Xinghua said a few times, and Mo Cangli collapsed limply. He picked him up, and the other party opened his eyes, and the physiological tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes. He asked, "Do you love me?"

"Why do you ask this..."

"If you dare to say no... I will kill you."

The words were ruthless, and Ren Gao was so soft that Mr. Xinghua kissed him on the cheek, "Where are you going to kill me? Are you going to use this place?" As he spoke, he began to move again, with a rhythm of nine shallows and one deep.The bulge repeatedly scratched by the front of the penis made him too sensitive, and he had to yell out to beg for mercy. The hard object on the front was also soaked, and the white liquid flowed onto the bed sheet like incontinence.Mr. Xinghua lay on his side on the bed, and lifted one of his legs to make it easier for him to get in and out. The side position seemed to be more convenient, at least his hands didn't feel so sore.Xinghuajun kissed his white back inch by inch, and after dozens of heavy thrusts, he released it with a grunt, and the semen shot all over his thighs, which was all obscene.Mo Cangli was exhausted, but he still clasped his fingers tightly to prevent him from leaving, "I...I remember, don't go..."

He is too easy to soften his heart, just hearing him say that makes him want to sign and pledge right away, and want to be with him for several lifetimes.

"Okay." Jun Xinghua frowned, lifted Mo Cangli's broken hair and hung it behind his ears, and kissed his temples. "I won't go, I will accompany you."

The two of them cleaned up, it was already three o'clock in the middle of the night, Mo Cangli was fine, now he was alone.But tomorrow he will sleep to death on the operating table.

Under the dim light in the bedroom, he carefully looked at Mo Cangli's sleeping face, there was no difference between them with their eyes closed.

What should I say?It was the same body and the same mind.

"Cang Li, did you go back to accompany him too?" He murmured alone.

The person next to him had just washed his long hair. He lay beside him, leaned close to him, and sniffed the smell carefully.Neither familiar nor unfamiliar, so reassuring.It seems that just like this, all the regrets have room for redemption.