Tang Qiaoyuan lingered and wanted to continue kissing, but the white skin in front of him was covered by clothes. With a few lusts in his eyes, he sat up with Fang Su in his arms. Fang Su hadn't sat down completely yet, and the loose clothes that had been untied were suddenly torn off. The upper body was almost naked, and only messy materials were left hanging on his elbows.

"Qiaoyuan..." Fang Su couldn't see anything, and called his name uneasily. Tang Qiaoyuan agreed, took off his trousers, and stroked the tender meat on the side of his leg with his palms until Fang Su's legs were light. Trembling, he smiled and separated it, wrapping his waist and letting him straddle him.

Fang Su's body was unshielded. It was originally cool, but suddenly a heat source was attached to it. The thing became more and more enthusiastic through a layer of fabric. Although he couldn't see it, he knew what it was. He slowly relaxed his body and lowered his head. Put your face against the man's neck.

Tang Qiaoyuan took his hand and put it under him, but he did not lead his movements. He watched with interest that he suddenly froze, his palms did not pull away in shock, and he did not caress for him, he just supported him stiffly. On the top, the unmoving appearance is nervous and obedient, and it can be seen that this person is in a very good mood.

Tang Qiaoyuan hugged him and leaned over slightly, reaching out from under the pillow to take out the balm, Fang Su thought he was about to fall backward, and hurriedly hooked his neck, the man smiled and hugged him tighter, He coaxed: "Don't be afraid." Then he opened the small box, and his fingers smeared with the cool paste went directly to the secret place from behind.

Fang Su whispered, although there was no light in front of him, but he always remembered that it was still daylight at this time, and the maids in the courtyard were always busy. With the name of Tang Qiaoyuan. Tang Qiaoyuan stretched gently behind him with one hand, and moved away from his waist with the other hand. He lifted up his face buried in the neck socket and kissed it softly to comfort him.

Even at this moment, Fang Su was still unable to settle down completely, as if he was always afraid that the person beside him was not Tang Qiaoyuan, so he would call him after a while, with a slight trembling in his voice. Tang Qiaoyuan answered patiently. After a long while, he finally withdrew his fingers, took off his trousers, and slowly pushed into the warm body with the high-spirited hard object.

The fiery avatar was buried in, Fang Su slightly opened his lips and panted lightly, and his **** had been aroused a lot, but Tang Qiaoyuan was not satisfied. , his wet and hot lips ran down his earlobes, smeared all over the place, and then covered his chest nipples. Fang Su's breathing became more and more obvious and rapid, and the back wrapped in hard objects contracted a few times from time to time, feeling extremely sad, her eyes were sore and sour, and she almost burst into tears.

"Qiaoyuan..." Fang Su urged that the words could not be uttered, and called him aggrievedly.

Tang Qiaoyuan waited for a while, until the person in his arms finally rubbed his body unbearably, and then he couldn't help laughing, his palms supported his waist, and slowly pushed up.

"Well..." Fang Su groaned. The last time he had a happy relationship with Tang Qiaoyuan, he was more ignorant. This time it was different. Sitting on the top, he could clearly feel how deep Tang Qiaoyuan had entered, and he was always intentionally bumping into his most comfortable spot. cater.

The desire was strong, but Fang Su didn't dare to respond like that seriously. His cheeks were hot with shame, and the tears he shed wet the clothes and belts covering his eyes.

Tang Qiaoyuan cherished his heart, slowed down and kissed the tip of his nose, coaxing: "Susu don't have to be shy, things are always comfortable between the beds..."

Fang Su shook her head after hearing this, and replied in a very low voice, "Someone will come from the courtyard..."

Tang Qiaoyuan laughed, only then did he understand what he was worried about, he couldn't help but slammed it, the person in his arms pursed his lips and groaned, and smiled happily: "If they were so ignorant, I'm afraid they shouldn't have stayed in the mansion. Fang Su was still worried, his body was stiff and he couldn't relax. The man had no choice but to put away his jokes and comforted him frankly, "Don't worry, Susu, the door has been closed, and no one will disturb him."

Fang Su seemed to believe in non-belief, remembering that when he was sitting in the room at that time, the courtyard was indeed quiet, and there was no sound from the beginning to the end, and finally came back to his senses, guessing that after what happened this morning , Tang Qiaoyuan should have ordered it long ago, and no one is allowed to come to the main courtyard at will.

Fang Su was completely relieved, and even his entire body softened. Tang Qiaoyuan noticed his slight change, curled his lips to caress his back, and collided again from bottom to top.

Ambiguous slaps filled the bed, the moans in Fang Su's mouth became more and more sticky, the pleasure in his abdomen became heavier and heavier, and he couldn't help rubbing his legs in confusion. Tang Qiaoyuan knew that he was about to arrive, and suddenly leaned over to overwhelm him, Fang Su fell back to the bunk, and subconsciously wrapped his slender legs around the man's waist.

The disturbing things in and out of the body came in and out faster and faster, and after a long time, Fang Su bit his lip and let out a cry, and the master with him reached a climax.

Wet breaths were intertwined by the pillow, and after a while, Tang Qiaoyuan moved his waist again, and asked him again through the afterglow.

"Don't..." Fang Su was powerless to resist, but the words out of his mouth couldn't stop this man's enthusiasm.

Tang Qiaoyuan smiled softly and kissed his lips, then slowly pulled it out and pushed it in, until he was emotional again and untied the **** on his eyes. Fang Su opened her moist eyes and looked at him vaguely. At this time, she no longer cared about the day and night. She felt that she finally saw his appearance again, and couldn't help but stretch out her arms to hug him.

"Good Susu..." Tang Qiaoyuan coaxed with a smile, leaning down and hugging him tightly.

The movement at the junction did not stop, as if unwilling to stop, and took Fang Su to indulge in the warm bed.

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