[BL] I Heard You Are Going To Marry Me

Chapter 219 - 220

Chapter 219

　　The movements were slow, slow enough for him to feel the blood vessels above.

　　Push it in deeply, so deep that he thinks he has reached his end.

　　It was hot, burning his insides.

　　It was very hard, stretching his body to the limit. He felt as if just a little more would tear him apart.

　　Xing Biao grabbed his hand and interlocked their fingers. Every time he entered, he would kiss Su Mo's shoulders and the back of his neck.

　　Su Mo's frown relaxed and he breathed heavily. Xing Biao retreated to the end and suddenly entered, rubbing against the sensitive spot and staying deep inside, leaving a kiss on Su Mo's shoulder.

　　"ah!"

　　Su Mo couldn't help but scream out and grabbed his hand tightly.

　　It sounds nice. My wife's voice is so nice.

　　Xing Biao couldn't help it, he opened and closed his penis too wide, his balls slapping against Su Mo's body, making rapid slapping sounds in the room, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow. Su Mo's breathing would change, and the sound would rise and fall as he entered.

　　Xing Biao kissed him, stood up and rested, put his hands around Su Mo's waist, and said that his waist was thin. Look, he just about could hug it with his hands.

　　Tell yourself not to use too much force, what if it really breaks?

　　But when you really get excited, reason is bullshit and you just ignore it.

　　Holding his waist, he entered from front to back, attacking quickly as if he had an electric motor. Su Mo's body arched forward, his shoulders and face rubbing against the soft cup, and his face hurt because of the impact.

　　After a violent storm and a rapid attack, Su Mo shouted.

　　"Slow down, slow down, I can't stand it anymore!"

　　He had no strength left in his body. He wanted to lie down on the bed on his knees. His knees were weak and he tore the bed sheet randomly. His little Su Su was rubbing against the bed sheet, making his body extremely sensitive.

　　Xing Biao gritted his teeth and pushed deeper inside, Su Mo screamed, her shoulders and back turned red, and her body trembled, trying to calm the uncontrollable feeling in her body.

　　Xing Biao moved slowly again, leaving and entering again, shaking his waist, crushing his sensitive points, and circling back and forth there. Su Mo even curled up his toes and his eyes were scattered.

　　"Lao Biao, Lao Biao."

　　Calling Xing Biao, he felt uncomfortable, the heat was so intense that he could no longer bear it. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it randomly. Xing Biao grabbed his hand and kissed it, then pressed it against his face and lowered his head to kiss his face.

　　"What's wrong?"

　　"Unbearable."

　　Su Mo mumbled softly, he couldn't stand it anymore, he really couldn't stand it anymore.

　　Xing Biao kissed him lovingly, and Su Mo simply lay down. He really couldn't hold on any longer.

　　Xing Biao still lifted Su Mo's waist. Su Mo shook his head, his temples were wet. He bit his lips and looked at Xing Biao pitifully. Xing Biao put his hand on the head of the bed and let him hold it.