Feeling the touch under his feet gradually becoming hard, he bent his lips with satisfaction, grabbed Yan Zhi's clothes, lifted him up, carefully looked at his eyebrows, and then slowly approached, and when he spoke, his lips were close to Yan Zhi's eyelids, and his breath was hot.
"After looking for his wife for 180,000 years, the emperor would have been suffocated a long time ago..."
"Over the years, have you endured it very hard..."
The lips of the Yan Yan slowly moved down against the bridge of Yan Zhi's nose, and the tips of the noses of the two were pressed together, and if they got closer, the lips could touch one place, but the Yan Yan just maintained this action, staring at Yan Zhi's lips without moving.
In the next breath, his whole person was suddenly pressed down on the couch, and the overwhelming kiss fell head-on, Yan Zhi seemed to swallow him alive into his abdomen, kissing his lips a little painful, and the warm tongue couldn't wait to drill into his mouth, but before he would probe in, he was bitten mercilessly.
"Hmm..." Yan Zhi straightened up painfully, his mouth quickly tasted the smell of rust, and his reddened eyes looked at the person below him with some grievance.
"Don't stick your tongue in." Glen gasped slightly, raised his hand to hook Yan Zhi's neck, forcing him to bend down, "Go on."
Yan Zhi couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart, and suddenly remembered that when they did the bed in the past, he was not even willing to let Ji Yan kiss him, but now he realized how hurtful that behavior was, and he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't do it if he just refused him an inch.
What about the old imitations? ......
Yan Zhi reattached his lips and kissed him deeply, biting his lips between his teeth, but he no longer tried to break in, and somewhere he was uncomfortably swollen, Yan Zhi soon didn't have the heart to think about anything else, he clasped the back of his neck with one hand, and slid up from his waist with the other, rubbing him through his clothes.
"Hmm..."
Yan Yan was so comfortable that he couldn't help but hum lowly, his hands wrapped around Yan Zhi's neck, his slender legs couldn't help but wrap around his fierce waist, Yan Yan's hand fell on Yan Yan's ankles, burrowed into his loose trousers all the way up, stopped at the base of his legs, and his lips temporarily left his lips, and his breath was unstable.
"Ahh Is that okay..."
"Less nonsense." Yan Yan tightened his arms, suddenly turned over and pressed on Yan Zhi's body, grabbed Yan Zhi's hand and landed on his buttocks, Yan Zhi's eyes darkened, and kissed him fiercely, in confusion, he ripped off his pants, revealing most of his snow-white and full buttocks, and after kneading for a while, he wanted to get straight to the point.
Ji Yan was startled, and hurriedly clasped Yan Zhi's wrist: "Hey, will you be able to?"
"You want to kill me?"
Yan Zhi felt that the breath exhaled from his nose was hot, he looked at his beautiful face a little blankly, and said dumbly:
"Once upon a time... It's all like this..."
He said incredulously: "You are still the one who has had a wife?"
"Your wife doesn't think you're skilled?"
Yan Zhi twisted his eyebrows slightly, recalling that in the past, when he was with Ji Yan, no matter what he did, Ji Yan would obey him, and whatever he wanted, G Yan would also give him.
"No..."
"He has done so much for you..."
Yan Zhi looked at Yan Yan and said, "Well... Many, many. "
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Moat / Trench_Shu Tsai
FantasyCOMPLETED Alternative Title : 天堑 Author : 舒仔仔 On my sweetheart's wedding night, I killed my sweetheart's lover with my own hands. It is clearly written on the genealogy of the gods that the person who is destined with him is me, and the person who...