The law of great fragrance for old men

Chapter 67

After drinking the water, He Nian felt much better. He looked up and saw that the straps of Chu Xijin's bathrobe were loose. He could vaguely see that the man had broad shoulders and a broad back, and the strong muscle lines of his chest hinted at explosive power.

Why am I still a little thirsty after just drinking water?

He Nian's face was hot, and he naturally got into Chu Xijin's arms, hugged the man's strong waist, and caressed the undulating muscles of his abdomen obsessively, but felt that his hands were a little cold.

"Sir, did the ice hit you?"

"My body temperature is high, I will keep you warm." Chu Xijin said and simply leaned against the head of the bed, holding He Nian's hand and placing it against his chest. It was like a natural fit between the arms, and He Nian was warmed by the iron.

The blood boils little by little, and there is hotness and palpitations.

After a while, the two couldn't help but kiss each other again. This time, Chu Xijin's movements were no longer gentle, and the caressing and rubbing were full of power, becoming a little out of control. He bit the red New Year lips, wrapped his soft tongue around it and sucked it, until The person in his arms was breathing heavily before he pulled away a little, and after a while he kissed her heavily again.

"Oh, sir..."

For a moment, there was an ambiguous sound of water, and his breathing was tangled in confusion. He Nian felt that his tongue was going numb, and his pajamas were rolled up in a mess, revealing a flexible waist.

The man on top of him was like a volcano. He Nian felt so comfortable that he was confused. He unconsciously stretched out his hands to struggle, but was caught by his wrists and pinned above his head. He was kissed so hard that he couldn't even hold his saliva.

"Baby, you smell so good and your waist is so soft."

Chu Xijin took a rough breath, and hugged the person quietly and tenderly for a while. His deep eyes suppressed the desire. Finally, he reached out and picked up his phone and looked at the time. It was almost twelve o'clock, and reason prevailed. The mattress made a soft sound, and the man on top of him finally stood up.

"It's late, you have to go to class tomorrow."

The New Year greetings are also uncomfortable, and the flushed face is filled with love and a cute infatuation.

He curled up his legs in embarrassment, and his body was sore and swollen. He realized that Chu Xijin was going to the bathroom to "reliance on his own," and he felt a little depressed. He quickly grabbed the person and spoke in a soft voice, like a cute little baby. Animal, grinding as if to please.

"...Husband, don't leave."

He Nian had no idea what he looked like. His pajamas were already loose to his shoulders. Red marks like plum blossoms were faintly visible on his exposed fair skin. His neck was dripping with sweat. His eyes seemed to be filled with spring water. He even used his legs to seduce the man. waist.

Chu Xijin's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the nerves in his brain were extremely excited. He stared at the person on the bed and asked in a hoarse voice:

"Are you up tomorrow morning?"

"You're not allowed to leave anyway, you can call me." He Nian pulled the quilt and leaned forward, muttering softly, his face reddening to his neck, hesitantly, he leaned into the man's ear and said:

"Just be gentle."

Chu Xijin caressed He Nian's hot cheeks, held on to his strength and kissed him again, then touched his trembling back, and finally put her lips against his ears, her voice was like a gentle demon:

"Baby, you're so good. Can you please say it again? If you say it again, my husband will give you everything."

Hearing the sexy voice and the low breathing in his ears, He Nian's heart beat very fast, as if he was falling into the lake. He fell on the soft and fluffy pillow, squinted at the man in front of him, and said in a very soft voice:

"......Husband I love you."

In a pure and passionate expression of love, Chu Xijin hugged his waist, tightened his arms, and held him firmly in a warm embrace. He opened his mouth and kissed his little lover's ear softly.

"I love you too."

When he went to the bathroom to take a shower, He Nian was already sleepy and in a semi-conscious state. He had no strength at all in his body. He could only feel the warm water touching his skin for a while, and his husband helped him clean his body.

He fell into a deep sleep, but a strong wind blew in the middle of the night, accompanied by a light drizzle. It was already late autumn, and after this baptism, most of the leaves were withered, and most of the bare tree trunks could be seen.

At almost seven o'clock in the morning, Chu Xijin woke up and looked at the sleeping person in his arms. He gently scratched the bridge of He Nian's nose with his knuckles and rubbed the soft skin of his cheek with his thumb.

"Xiao Nian, it's time to get up."

He Nian's long eyelashes trembled, he turned over, closed his eyes and hummed softly: "...Well, sir, let me sleep for a while..."

"Okay." Chu Xijin didn't have the heart to wake anyone up, so he lifted the quilt and got up gently. He went to the kitchen to make a simple breakfast, then went back to the bathroom to wet a hot towel and put it on his New Year's Eve face.

Probably because he cried last night, his eyelids were slightly swollen. After about four or five minutes, He Nian felt that he would lose consciousness again if he didn't get up. He got up and got dressed in a daze without even opening his eyes.

The waist and abdomen were really sore, and some discomfort made He Nian's ears turn red. He sat on the bed, hugged himself with his hands, and said nothing.

"Does it hurt?"

Chu Xijin directly picked up the person, put his arms through the knees, and walked towards the bathroom. As he spoke, he squeezed the round and round buttocks with his big hands, and pinched out the small dimples with his fingertips.

At most, he felt a little sore and had no energy, so it couldn't be considered too uncomfortable. He Nian buried his head on the man's chest and licked his dry lips, trying to fool him.

"I don't feel anything, I just don't want to walk, and maybe I haven't slept well..." His voice was also hoarse.

Anyway, there is no class in the afternoon, so I can catch up on some sleep.

Chu Xijin placed him in front of the bathing table, wrapped his hands around the amputee's waist and brought him into his arms. There was a water glass and squeezed toothpaste beside him. This kind of meticulous consideration made He Nian feel like a warm current in his heart.

"I went too far." Chu Xijin's voice was very gentle. He gently massaged the side of the person in his arms, and then kissed the white back of his neck.

He Nian was thin-skinned in this regard, and was too embarrassed to say that he actually liked it, so he could only blush and remain silent. Moreover, every time, it was his husband who made the effort to take care of his feelings before proceeding to the next step, always giving him a blowjob first. Then I did it.

The fried eggs on the table were still steaming. I drank a big bowl of porridge during the New Year celebrations, and ate a small plate of fried buckwheat dumplings and beef pancakes. Finally, I covered my mouth and burped twice.

In time for the eight o'clock class in the morning, Chu Xijin dropped him off at the entrance of the university, and then drove to the company. There was a bit of chill in the air in the morning, and his stomach felt warm in the New Year. He heard that Wang Xuhui was hired by a veteran professor after he was expelled from the school. , is a kind little old lady.