The benefactor said he was tired of playing and wanted to marry me

Meng Chengying not only said the straight man's speech without changing his face, but even stretched out his hand to help Meng Ganhe pull up his collar, and his hands were very gentlemanly in the process without touching his skin.

Meng Ganhe was silent for a moment, stared at Meng Chengying for a while, and opened the door to let him in: "There seems to be a little wind in the corridor, let's come in and tell."

With this move, he perfectly resolved Meng Chengying's incomprehensible amorous feelings, and also abducted the person into his room by the way.

"Ah? Okay." Meng Chengying didn't realize what was wrong, and naturally followed Meng Ganhe into the room, still saying: "I just want to say a few words."

"Okay." Although Meng Ganhe said yes, he closed the door behind Meng Chengying with his backhand, obviously looking like he didn't just want to say a few words.

Meng Chengying didn't care too much either. He was a little tired from playing today, and just had another big meal. Now he is lazy and a little bit unmotivated. He just asked casually as he walked into the room: "Your first time today?" Let's ride, how do you feel? Is there something wrong with your leg?"

Meng Ganhe was stunned for a moment after hearing this question, and quickly replied: "Nothing."

But Meng Chengying had already recalled the slight frown he had frowned when he got off the horse, and the awkwardness that he forcibly covered up while walking but could still be noticed.So Meng Chengying asked again: "Really?"

Meng Chengying frowned slightly after receiving another answer from Meng Gan and denial.He turned around and saw Meng Ganhe standing behind him, and beside them was a big soft bed, so he pressed Meng Ganhe's shoulder and pushed on the bed.Meng Ganhe still didn't know why, but he sat down on the bed following Meng Chengying's strength, and was about to ask Meng Chengying what was wrong, but Meng Chengying took a step forward in the next second, and his knee was stuck between Meng Ganhe's legs , pressed against him to prevent him from moving, and reached out to touch the hem of Meng Ganhe's bathrobe.

Meng Chengying's hand was held down by Meng Ganhe when it was halfway out.Meng Chengying raised her head suspiciously, only then did she realize the inappropriate posture between the two.Meng Ganhe was sitting on the bed, leaning back, with a clear jawline and a slender neck.He supported his body with one hand, and pressed Meng Chengying's hand with the other. Apart from his underwear, he was wearing a bathrobe. At this time, the neckline was even more open, and because of his posture, the hem of his bathrobe was also covered. Lift it up a bit, revealing a large piece of cold white skin in the gap.

Meng Ganhe met Meng Chengying's eyes, confirmed that he had come to his senses and was no longer following the instinctive inertia, and then slowly took Meng Chengying's hand and pressed it on his thigh through the bathrobe.

Meng Chengying didn't know what he was thinking, so he didn't withdraw his hand immediately, but Meng Ganhe seized the opportunity, took his hand and moved it up slowly, and finally moved it between his legs.

hard.

After touching the heat and hardness of his hand, Meng Chengying suddenly woke up and wanted to withdraw his hand, but Meng Ganhe didn't allow him to do so. Instead, he took his hand hard, trying to pull him onto the bed as well.Meng Chengying was already half-kneeling by the bed, but at this moment her center of gravity was even more unsteady, and she was spun around before being pressed down on the bed by Meng Ganhe.

Meng Ganhe supported Meng Chengying's body with both hands, and his usually light amber eyes were a little darker now.He lowered his head to look at Meng Chengying. After all this tossing—or maybe it was because he didn't fasten it on purpose at all, the belt of his bathrobe had been completely undone, and the two skirts of the bathrobe were hanging straight down. As soon as he lowered his head, he could see a large area of ​​milky white skin under his eyelids, and the smooth and beautiful abdominal muscles that were bulging piece by piece due to the force.

And further down, there is a big bulge wrapped in gray underwear, and there seem to be a few disobedient hairs sticking out from the side of the underwear.

"Cough." Meng Chengying felt a little uncomfortable, he tilted his head and coughed, and tried to look like an elder: "Ganhe, don't make trouble, let me get up."

"I don't." Meng Ganhe refused directly instead of changing the subject.He lowered his head, and called out slowly into Meng Chengying's ear: "...Tang uncle."

Meng Chengying's coat fell to the ground long ago, and at this time he was only wearing pajamas and was pressed on the bed by Meng Ganhe.While Meng Ganhe took advantage of the time when Meng Chengying heard the sound of "uncle" in a daze, he slipped his hand down quietly, pulled off the loose waist of Meng Chengying's pajama pants, and put his hand in through the front opening of his underwear. He directly grasped Meng Chengying's genitals.

The feeling that the most sensitive part was directly touching the other man's palm made Meng Chengying gasp. He bent up to push Meng Ganhe away, but the movement of his hand made his whole body tremble like an electric shock. Numb, his genitals also hardened quickly - since he broke up with Ou Yi, he has basically masturbated by himself, and it feels naturally less exciting than being touched by others.Meng Ganhe seemed very satisfied with Meng Chengying's reaction. He moved his hands slowly from bottom to top, stroking Meng Chengying's soft pouch with his fingertips, and whispered in Meng Chengying's ear: "Your panties are so real! It’s convenient, you don’t need to take it off, just put your hand in and touch it.”

Although Meng Chengying's waist softened, her mouth was still firm, and she raised her head and glared at Meng Ganhe: "It's for the convenience of urinating, how could you think so!"

"It can be used for two purposes." Meng Ganhe continued to soothe Meng Chengying's lower body with one hand, and rubbed his fingertips gently over the sensitive glans at the top, which made Meng Chengying take a deep breath, open his mouth slightly, and bleed Meng Gan and Yishou Qingye.Meng Ganhe smiled softly, and held his genitals with the other hand, rubbing it against Meng Chengying's lightly, and said: "Come say hello to Uncle Tang."

"You are sick..." Meng Chengying's voice was also weakened by desire at this time, and she could only stare at him: "Don't call me that in bed."

"Where can it be? In the bathtub or on the dining table?" Meng Ganhe showed his true nature today, completely ignoring his usual gentleness and humility.He held the two genitals together, and rubbed the shaft back and forth, the touch made the scalp tingling and comfortable.He didn't forget to stimulate Meng Chengying's scrotum and ejaculation opening with his fingers, at least he didn't have the strength to push himself away.While panting, he stretched out his hand to pull Meng Chengying's hand and pressed it on the two of them's genitals, his voice was not as cold as usual, with a bit of erotic hoarseness, on the contrary, it was even more seductive: "Together..."

Meng Chengying originally wanted to resolutely refuse, but when she heard Meng Ganhe panting lightly or heavily on top of her, she could see his usually indifferent and calm face full of desire, with slightly parted lips, and even the corners of his beautiful eyes. They were both blushing, and out of nowhere, they stretched out their hands, holding their genitals and comforting them together.