The farmer picked up a husband

Chapter 69

  In the evening, after making the sour jujube cake and washing up and going to bed, I waited for a long time but no one came over. When I was about to get dressed to find someone, I heard the sound of the door opening.

Zhizhi immediately went back to lie down, covered the quilt tightly, looked at Song Yucheng and said, "What did you do? Why did it take you so long to come back?" The candlelight was dim, shining on Song Yucheng's face, and the young man's smile was

handsome With tenderness in Ying Langli, he was fascinated by Zhizhi for a while, lying on the bed and staring at him, Song Yucheng sat on the side of the bed and touched Zhizhi's side face, his eyes were full of doting: "Zhizhi, get up Okay?"

"No, you come in, I'm freezing to death." Zhizhi pretended to be shivering under the quilt.

"Is it cold?" Song Yucheng became anxious immediately, took off his coat and hurried in, and only realized when he came in and hugged him.

"Zhizhi...you...have no clothes on?"

Zhizhi quickly turned around and hugged him to untie his underwear, "It's very cold if you don't wear it, can you keep me warm?"

Song Yucheng quickly took off his clothes Hugging him, using the warmth of her body to cling to him to keep him warm.

Zhizhi felt that his husband was too obedient, so he couldn't help pestering him to kiss him, sucking with his tongue in his mouth, and kept kneading, stroking and pressing his strong chest muscles with his hands. I don't want him to be pushed away by Song Yucheng suddenly, looking at Song Yucheng panting with a red face, his eyes are full of pity and desire.

"Wait, wait, I have something for you."

After finishing speaking, Song Yucheng turned his head and went to get something from the inner pocket of the clothes at the head of the bed, and put it in front of him very preciously. "This is the rattan bracelet I made."

I took it over and looked at it by the candlelight. It was a dark-colored rattan bracelet with delicate gardenia leaves carved in the center of the rattan knots. The black skin of the leaves was carved , exposing white muscles and bones, between black and white, elegant and interesting.

With sour eyes, he asked him: "Did you do this just now?"

Song Yucheng's eyes were clear, and his eyes were full of Zhizhi, and he leaned over and kissed his forehead, "Yes, I always want to do something for you , your skin is white, it looks good in this, may I wear it for you?" Zhi Zhi

took out his hand, and Song Yucheng gently put the rattan bracelet on his wrist from the finger to the tiger's mouth, his white and soft forearm and ink-colored The rattan bracelet is very suitable.

Zhizhi turned his head and hugged Song Yucheng, and buried his head in his chest. His heart was sore and his voice was muffled, "Mister."

Seeing that he didn't lift his head, Song Yucheng panicked, "Yes...no Do you like it?"

Zhizhi shook his head, "No, I really like it!" After speaking, he raised his head again, the corners of his eyes shining brightly, "Is there anything you like, Mr. Xiang? You also want to give it to Mr. Song?" Song

Yucheng Hugging his waist, kissing away the crystal in the corner of his eyes, "I, I like you."

Song Yucheng secretly exhaled in his heart, and he was finally able to say it.

"I like me~" Zhizhi's eyes were too bright, like the moonlight shattered inside, he smiled coquettishly and brightly, and slowly approached his face, his voice was only a deep breath: "Then I have to send it to you again." I gave it to you once, do you want it?"

Song Yucheng lowered his head and pressed his forehead against him, "Keep your voice down, brother and the others are next door."

Zhizhi thought of something, and laughed, "Isn't that better?"

"What... ...Hmm."

Zhi Zhi suddenly kissed him, his lips stirred the wind and clouds, his body was soft and boneless and pressed tightly against Song Yucheng, his slightly raised breasts squeezed against Song Yucheng's tight muscles, where the two muscles meet Everyone feels hot and refreshed.

"Msgrand...the bottom is so itchy~"

"Zhizhi" Song Yucheng looked at Zhizhi's messy hair scattered randomly, hooks hidden in his beautiful eyes, every inch was haunting, Song Yucheng shouted again in a daze, "Zhizhi, I See where you are itching..."

After finishing speaking, Song Yucheng was about to lift the quilt and stand up, one of them held him down, sat up, his blue hair swayed, and there was a fragrance, "I'll show you when I get up!" After speaking, his blurred eyes flashed

. Sit her hips on Song Yucheng's face, and opened her buttocks, revealing her pink and tender pussy, with lewd water overflowing inside, and silver threads flowing down, opening and closing as if seducing someone.

Song Yucheng was stunned, like a madman, and suddenly sat on his face with his buttocks hugging him!

"Ah!"

Zhizhi felt that Song Yucheng's breath sprayed directly on the skin of his lower body, and his tongue stretched into his acupoint as much as possible, licking and scraping the inner wall, and he could even hear the sound of Song Yucheng swallowing, Zhizhi's acupoint opening The inner wall was carefully licked and rubbed by Song Yucheng, and even bitten by Song Yucheng and started to suck.

Zhizhi couldn't restrain his voice at all, and indulged himself in panting coquettishly, his voice was soft and charming, mixed with the sound of water from his lower body.

Zhizhi was so stimulated that he leaned against the wall softly and completely lost his strength. Song Yucheng sucked harder and harder, and the lewd water below was like a magic hook to him to swallow and suck.

When Zhizhi almost fell down, Song Yucheng let go of Zhizhi's legs, sat up and hugged him in his arms. He was tall and hugged him like a small ball, looking at the person in his arms Pushing back her long, slightly sweaty hair, revealing her beautiful eyebrows, she straddled Song Yucheng's neck with her hands.

"My lord, insert me!"

Song Yucheng lay down with his penis in his hands, and began to grind his acupuncture points slowly, coming out and going in, slow, deep and very heavy!

Zhizhi was so worn down that tears flowed, and he bit his shoulder angrily, "Bastard, hurry up!" "

Don't be

in a hurry, okay? Let me taste you!" Song Yucheng fucked him like this, and his erect penis couldn't come out even if he wanted to. Every time he was pushed to the climax, Song Yucheng would slow down even more, and he would push him slowly and hard, making the stimulation of the pre-orgasm infinitely long...

" Woo...Sanggong...brother...I really can't stand it, really can't...let me cum! let me cum! woo..." "

But I feel so comfortable, after all, I can have it like this forever Do you?" When Song Yucheng said these words, he was obsessed and loyal with all his heart, and he couldn't see that he was doing such a bad thing at all.

"Song...Song Yucheng...I'll fucking kill you!...Ahhh...Let me go...Woohoo..."

Song Yucheng grinds it regardless, this kind of fucking is so cool, he can't help hugging Then he stood up, fucked and walked in the room, going deeper and slower every time, being tortured by him, he could only howl and whimper, and finally had no choice but to whimper again, begging for mercy, "Mr. It's so uncomfortable... My lord loves me, please beg my lord to love me, okay?"

Song Yucheng wiped his tears and couldn't bear it anymore, and began to hug his waist and thrust at a very high speed, almost at the very moment, before he started to climax , The white turbidity and lewd water spurted out together, and the white semen even hung on Song Yucheng's chin. He smiled and rubbed the semen on his Adam's apple, and licked all the semen on his Adam's apple while fucking.

Zhizhi felt that the way he rolled his semen into his mouth was extremely charming, the hole contracted tightly, and he ejaculated Song Yucheng at once, making him growl and tremble, the semen washed away one after another, and his lower body was bulging .

...

"In short, do you still want it?"

"Get out!" Zhizhi turned his back to him, Song Yucheng hugged him from behind, without saying a word, gently kissed the back of his neck, pious and gentle. His heart moved, he bit his lip, "Wait for me to rest first..."

Song Yucheng raised his lips in the darkness, "Okay, I know it best."