The farmer picked up a husband

Chapter 50 Dreamland

   Song Yucheng was dreaming.

It seems that after meeting him, he would always have dreams, dreaming that he was cooking with him, dreaming that he was carrying him, and dreaming that Zhizhi smiled and leaned over to let himself smell the fragrance of his body...

More Dreams cannot be uttered, such as tonight's dream, in his arms, lips and tongue intersected, lingering to death.

In his mouth, his nose was full of the sweet scent of gardenia, and the body fluid he sucked from the mouth of the dream also smelled like this. Song Yucheng knew that he was kissing in a dream so presumptuously, so he pressed his mouth against his mouth. The root of the tongue went in, searched and sucked, and sucked all the gardenia-flavored body fluid into his mouth one by one, refreshing and quenching his thirst.

But after swallowing the body fluid, he seemed to be getting thirstier and thirstier, and the flames in his chest were burning more and more intensely. In his dream, his eyes and brows were full of amorous feelings, and his smile was sweet and charming, and his soul was about to be bewitched.

Suddenly he felt soft and delicate in his hand, he couldn't help pinching it, it was terrible! Zhi Zhi held his hand and guided him to pinch his breasts! The pair of slightly protruding breasts were sweet and soft, and he couldn't help holding them in the palm of his hand and kneading them. He grabbed the nipples and began to press and move them, pinching the breasts and kneading them in circles.

"Hmm..."

A groan came from Song Yucheng's ear, and Song Yucheng suddenly opened his eyes!

this ! This is not a dream!

He smelled the smell of the person in his arms...

"Zhizhi?"

"Oh... idiot, I thought you had to get in to wake up!" Zhizhi's voice came from the darkness.

Knowing that it wasn't someone else, Song Yucheng breathed a sigh of relief. After leaving his embrace, he got up and lit the oil lamp by the bed.

Song Yucheng looked at Zhizhi who was walking against the light, his eyes were red, and he was smiling as brightly as in a dream. It was so white in the dark night...

Song Yucheng sat up and looked at him, his eyes were full of deep longing, pure desire, Zhizhi couldn't help but came over and sat on the bed and threw himself into his arms, raised his head and kissed him actively he. Song Yucheng held the back of his neck and wanted to deepen the kiss, but Zhizhi pushed his chest away.

Song Yucheng looked at him hesitantly, and saw that he began to help him untie his shirt. Song Yucheng's shirt was untied, revealing a strong figure. His body, which had been cut and sawed all the year round, was strong and powerful, with sharp lines, bulging muscles, and distinct pieces

... Couldn't help but swallowed, his white hands caressed the wheat-colored chest muscles, because of the cool body temperature, the chest muscles were trembling, and the other hands began to knead and stroke his chest and abdomen, each piece The muscles seem to grow completely according to their preferences, plump and powerful, exuding a full of pure yang energy that belongs to a man... Zhizhi looked at

his bulging chest muscles and compared his slightly bulging chest muscles. Double breasts, said: "Yucheng, yours is bigger than mine."

Song Yucheng was so ashamed that he couldn't speak, his breasts were bigger than his brother's or something, how, how could he be so... vulgar? Song Yucheng faltered: "...Ah! No, no way."

Zhizhi's smile was shining and charming, innocence and desire could be seen in his eyes, he smiled: "Really, let me suck it !"

Song Yucheng's wheat-colored face seemed to be burnt into pure red, and he never thought that Zhizhi would say that, and when he saw him, he rushed towards him, Song Yucheng was afraid that he would knock him down and leaned back, holding his hands behind his back to support himself This is more like inviting him to expose his chest muscles in front of his eyes...

Encouraged, Zhizhi put his arms around his waist and bit Song Yucheng's nipple. With the other hand, he kneaded the extremely tough chest muscles, sucked and gnawed Song Yucheng's breasts in his warm mouth, The saliva flowed from the nipples to Song Yucheng's lower body, and wetly flowed into his pants...

"Oh..."

Song Yucheng's low growl in Zhizhi's ear stimulated him even more. He no longer lingered on the nipples, but He stripped off Song Yucheng's shirt, revealing his complete and muscular upper body, the waist, back, shoulders, arms, every muscle and muscle made him unable to put it down. God knows how greedy he is for Song Yucheng's body. Forget about tying people up and having a good meal...

Licking and biting inch by inch, Song Yucheng's whole body was almost wet from his kiss. It sucks blue and red everywhere.

Song Yucheng felt the moist heat from the soft lips and tongue on his body, the gentle rubbing of the fine and dense tooth marks, and the painful and refreshing satisfaction brought by biting his muscles and sucking, he resisted holding it. Zhizhi's waist was kneaded lightly and heavily, the delicate touch on his hands and the enjoyment of being kissed on his body made him unable to restrain himself... "

Phew..."

Song Yucheng was licked so hard that his lower body couldn't be harder, the pain was unbearable, I still want to hug him and let him kiss him. It seems that he has been full of kisses for a long time. He raised his head to look at him and asked, "Aren't you going to kiss me?

" He hugged him and sat astride himself, inserted his cock into his buttocks through the fabric, and then hugged him a little more, so that his pussy was just level with his own lips, and his breasts were squeezed as soon as he saw it Take it in and suck it.

"Yeah..."

Zhi Zhi didn't care at all, anyway, Song Yucheng's yard was far away from other people, and he let his desires go comfortably. , His crotch was so uncomfortable that it was about to burst, and his forehead and arms were swollen with blue veins of patience.

As if feeling Song Yucheng's impatience, Zhizhi retreated a little and began to untie his pants. Song Yucheng grabbed his hand and asked, "What are you doing?" Zhizhi said naturally, "Having sex with

you Ah!"

After Zhizhi finished speaking, he wanted to continue to explain, Song Yucheng held his hand tightly, swallowed several times before he managed to slow down, and said: "No, no!" "

Huh?"

Song Yucheng hugged him, Said: "We... are not yet married!"

Zhi Zhi half-closed his eyes and looked at him dissatisfiedly: "You don't want to marry me?"

Song Yucheng panicked: "How is that possible?!"

Zhi Zhi smiled and nestled against him again In his arms, he said: "That's all right." After finishing speaking, he pressed Song Yucheng's breasts, and smiled close to his ear, "Let's enjoy it in advance~" Then the hand was about to pick up Song

Yucheng Song Yucheng had no choice but to grab Zhizhi's hands and press him down. Suddenly, there seemed to be a congested airflow in his throat, and he said in a crying voice, "... Zhi Zhi, I... I cherish you

... ..."

I cherish you.

I cherish you.

With just these four words, the tears between them seemed to be completely unstoppable. This is the first time I have heard it in such an old age!

It's so touching...

"Song Yucheng!"

"I'm going to kill you."