After Beta rebirth

12 I really want to fuck him and cry

"So cute..." A low-pitched voice that even made people feel a little sexy fell into his ears, making half of Yan Zhi'an's body numb, "Brother Zhi'an," a gentle kiss fell on Yan Zhi'an's eyebrows, eyes, and The tip of his nose and the corners of his lips were like spring rain, soft and moist. "I like you so much, really." The hand holding his penis was still moving slowly. After ejaculation, it was half soft. He caressed the dick back and forth, gradually spreading the sticky things that belonged to him, bringing out the obscene and sticky feeling, "...I like it so much..."

After the orgasm, his body could not withstand such a touch. Yan Zhi'an shivered and curled up, trying to escape Xu Yanzhao's play. However, the person on top of him lowered his head and captured his lips.

The extremely strong taste of agave filled his mouth and nose, making Yan Zhi'an involuntarily have the illusion that he had really taken a big sip of wine, and even his head was a little dizzy due to the illusory drunkenness.

But other than this passionate and deep kiss that almost drained the air from Yan Zhi'an's lungs, Xu Yanzhao didn't do anything else. He just sat up slightly and looked at Yan Zhi'an from top to bottom with his mouth wide open and panting, still a little bit unconscious. People who come.

--Yan Zhi'an looks extremely attractive at the moment.

The blush of love has not yet faded from his cheeks and waist. The fine sweat secreted on his skin makes him look wet all over. The erect nipples on his chest are still coated with wet saliva. It swayed with rapid breathing, reflecting the crystal light of the water. The trousers that were pulled down the legs were slightly wrinkled by the action just now. The fleshy shaft that had softened after being released was still slightly pink, and a little white turbidity on the top seemed to be obvious. What just happened was indescribably sensational.

I always feel that... no matter what I do now, this person will not resist.

Facing Yan Zhi'an's still somewhat distracted eyes, Xu Yanzhao slightly curved the corners of his lips, raised his hand under his gaze, and reached out with the tip of his tongue to lick away the remaining semen on it.

The extremely straightforward visual stimulation made Yan Zhi'an's fingertips tremble. He opened his mouth subconsciously, but his blank brain failed to function successfully for a long time, trying to find the words he could say at this time.

Then Yan Zhi'an discovered that Xu Yanzhao's penis was still hard, and as he leaned down to kiss it, it poked at the base of his leg, rubbing slightly against the thin skin.

"You, um..." Yan Zhi'an turned his head to avoid Xu Yanzhao's lips. As soon as Yan Zhi'an said a word, he was trembled by the glans that suddenly ran over the perineum. He felt that his whole body had just regained a little strength, and suddenly Got sucked out again.

--He was even a little lucky that there was still such a thing as "refractory period" in this world. Otherwise, he wouldn't even be sure whether he could firmly refuse Xu Yanzhao's further actions.

"Don't, don't move..." He put his legs together in a panic, trying to stop Xu Yanzhao's movements, but it only clamped his lean waist tightly, making the two people's lower bodies closer to each other. Yan Zhi'an opened his mouth. , finally turned away with a blushing face, and whispered what Xu Yanzhao wanted him to say, "I... help you."

Not daring to look at the expression of the person in front of him, Yan Zhi'an reached down and took hold of the frighteningly thick cock. He only felt that the temperature on it made his whole hand a little soft - that kind of feeling. A melting feeling spread up his arms and reached his chest, causing his heart to tremble like palpitations.

Yan Zhi'an's skills were much worse than Xu Yanzhao's, and his unfamiliar and almost clumsy movements had no effect at all except making the already high desire jump a few inches higher. He even felt that the thing in his hand had swelled again, and the tangled veins on it were against his palm, beating powerfully, as if to convey the burning emotions in this way. .