A Good Pregnant Life (BL)

A Good Pregnant Life Chapter 151

"Well……"

　　Xu Cinian snorted, and suddenly pressed Qu Cheng's hand, "Uncomfortable, take it away."

　　

　　Qu Cheng smiled, lowered his head and bit the tip of his nose, "It will make you comfortable in a while."

　　

　　He followed Xu Cinian's cheeks and kissed all the way down, from the tip of the nose to the lips, from the chin to the collarbone, and finally stopped on the chest, opened his mouth to hold one of them, curled the tip of his tongue, and rubbed it with his rough taste buds. Using the small hole on the front end, the tip of the tongue drew a circle and poked it inward, and his fingers touched the lower back all the way down.

　　

　　"What are you... drunk crazy, don't lick it...itch..."

　　Xu Cinian held his hair, his head swayed back and forth, and his chest was itchy and numb. When he wanted to stick it, he quickly avoided it. A burst of electricity rushed through his spine, which made him breathe unconsciously, and his body went back and forth subconsciously. hide.

　　

　　Qu Cheng stretched out his hand to tear off his NEI. The trousers, raising your hand is just a slap, hitting the hip with a "pop". On the petals, red finger marks appeared instantly.

　　"Twisting ass! What kind of sorrow?"

　　

　　He definitely didn't dare to say this when Xu Cinian was sober. By then, it would not be as simple as being squeezed by his hair, but the rhythm of directly becoming bald, but now he can't suppress the anger in his body, and his whole body is hot. It seemed that a fire ignited him, forcing him to wait for Xu Cinian to swallow Xu Cinian in one bite, not even bones left.

　　

　　Xu Cinian had been spanked since he was a child. At this moment, he was slapped and was stunned. He stared at Qu Cheng with pitch-black eyes for a while, and suddenly one of his legs was put on his moon bones without hesitation. Turning over and riding on Qu Cheng instantly, the two of them turned upside down.

　　

　　"Let you hit me... I let you hit me!"

　　Xu Cinian used Jiu Jin to gnaw on Qu Cheng randomly, tore his shirt open, bit several teeth marks on his chest, and rushed to bite his apple, making Qu Cheng hiss with pain. .

　　

　　"Hey, you are a dog at the end of the year? Why do you bite?"

　　Qu Cheng lay on the bed and stroked his hands. He touched his back waist and put his fingers in his thighs. Sewing ambiguous rubbings.

　　

　　Xu Cinian didn't know where he came from, suddenly he got strength, and suddenly slapped his hand, "Let you touch it? Just touch it! Lie down for me, dead drunk!"

　　

　　Qu Cheng laughed out loud with a "pouch". Who is the drunkard?

　　He moved his waist to praise, using himself the strongest. The hard thing was pushed between Xu Cinian’s separated legs, followed by a thin layer of underwear. The inner thighs worn by the rough jeans were painful. Every time the bulging part hits the tight entrance, it will move away, like Xu Cinian's brows are usually frowned by the scratching of his boots.

　　

　　The two people grind together on the bed with two pairs of trousers between them. The wooden bed creaks with the movements of the two people. Xu Cinian was rubbed out of the fire by Qu Cheng, and the front end was lifted up even more. They all poke into Qu Cheng's sturdy lower abdomen, making him more and more uncomfortable. He couldn't help but press his shoulders and stretch out his hand to take out his fellow.

　　

　　The vigorous guy, masculine and straight, with a special mark and a few shame on the front. The stickiness secreted by hair and affection. Liquid, it looks particularly extravagant.

　　Xu Cinian stretched out his hand to rub it, and rode on Qu Cheng quickly. Move, make a low hum, sex. It was a mess.

　　

　　The eyeballs that Qu Cheng looked at were red, and he raised his hand to tear off Xu Cinian’s neck and bit his lips. Yao Yue boasted and continued to hit hard, and pulled Xu Cinian’s hand against his own flesh. Said, "Take it out to brother and touch it."

　　He was interrupted halfway through, Xu Cinian glared at him dissatisfiedly, pulled Qu Cheng's pants, and took out a heavy mass, which was already hard like an iron block, high-spirited and hard, entwined with blue veins, in black shame. Mao Jian looked particularly harsh and fierce.

　　His gaze fell on it, making Qu Cheng even more rocky. He stretched out his hand to lower his neck and said hoarsely, "Don't just look at it, do it quickly."

　　

　　Xu Cinian pulled his ears dissatisfiedly, "You are so ugly, whoever wants to touch them."

　　

　　These words suddenly amused Qu Cheng, "I don't know who was riding on it and yelling. It's ugly. Ugly is your baby."

　　

　　He said he was pinching the one of Xu Cinian, holding it together with his own, and rubbing hard with his rough palm on it. A few strokes made Xu Cinian soften his waist, grabbed his shoulders and held his head high. Muffled, "Fuck... slow down... over there... uh... comfortable..."

　　

　　Qu Cheng took care of his feelings, shaking his hands quickly, and raising his neck happily, breathing in a hoarse and sexy voice, his hot breath sprayed into Xu Cinian’s ears, and his alcohol became more turbulent. Now, the roots of his ears were red, and he opened his mouth and bit Qu Cheng's lips.

　　The tongues of the two people are entangled, body fluid overflows, and the two hard and hard pieces of meat underneath are crushed against each other, not giving way to each other. The force of rubbing = rubbing, poking = smashing, and squeezing the horns generally exudes a lot of excitement. The liquid, sticking to Qucheng's palm, made a gurgling sound along with the movement, making Xu Cinian gasp for breath.

　　

　　When the peak came, Xu Cinian bit his lip firmly, raised his neck like a dying bird, and made a short and silent sound. Qu Cheng said nothing, his eyes were red, and he worked hard and bowed his head. Biting Xu Cinian’s neck, "Quinian, who can do you this way, huh?"

　　

　　The palm of the hand is fast. When he moved, the skin on the front end had broken open, revealing the fresh and tender color inside, and he was about to climb to the peak. Xu Cinian was convulsed all over, biting his lip without speaking.

　　Qu Cheng grabbed him, stimulating the column while continuing to ask, "Say! Who made you so comfortable?"