3.12 Yin and Yang Twins

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Hypocritical Yin and Yang: The so-called sincerity of the immortal (Page 1/2)

Xiao Qingze watched them kiss, pant, and linger; watched the man lift the boy's legs and push in, with the sound of sticky liquid, the offensive became more and more rapid, and the moaning became more and more indulgent. The

slender back carried it all.

He responded obediently and enthusiastically, his thin legs wrapped around the man's waist, the tightness of his lower back led to the contraction of the body, making the pleasure of the lower body deeper and deeper more intense.

During this process, Xu Weiran did not give a single glance to the immortal sitting alone in the water.

"Huh,... um, um--" The boy's voice rose softly, with a little childish trembling, and floated into the ears of the person behind him without covering up. Xiao Qingze only felt his body inexplicably stiff. He wanted to look away, but he unconsciously returned to the entangled bodies of the two. The

dark eyes followed the boy's shoulder and saw half of the man's face. However, the eyes that had always been extremely indifferent were now focused on the boy's face in front of him, without the slightest shift.

He was kissing him.

Since being imprisoned, Xiao Qingze had never been kissed by the other party, no matter how much they had sex.

His body was getting hotter and hotter, but his heart was getting colder and colder.

Until the boy let out a short cry, the slender back paused, and then he lay on the man and panted.

Xu Weiran did not stop his movements, lifted his small buttocks and left the warm hole, and his penis seemed to move down a little, and entered another tight place again.

"...Ah! Master - Master, wu, wu, Xiaoxi, Xiaoxi is..." Qin Zixi had just climaxed in the front hole, and the back hole was penetrated again. The whole person was suddenly extremely sensitive, and his moans were a little confused. Physiological tears soaked the eye mask, and his mouth was slightly open, and he couldn't speak clearly.

Xu Weiran thrust for a while until Qin Zixi got used to it, but suddenly pulled out.

He helped the boy turn around with the edge of the water tank, lifted his slender legs and pushed hard from behind again.

"Hmm!"

Qin Zixi let out a muffled gasp.

Xiao Qingze in the water could finally see the whole scene in front of him.

The boy's eyes were covered, and his mouth was slightly open for breathing. Because of the master's absent-mindedness, saliva flowed uncontrollably from the corners of his mouth. The tears overflowing from the eye mask attached to his flushed cheeks, with a soft and erotic luster. Two undulating pink bulges were dotted on his white and sweaty chest. The

genitals in his lower body, which were just immature and gentle, were now raised high, and because they had not been comforted in time, they were a little swollen and pink.

At this time, they were trembling with the man's violent thrusting, which made them look more obedient and cute.

Further down -

the immortal's breathing suddenly stagnated.

He saw that in the sparse hair, there was something contrary to common sense.

It seemed that because of the fierce friction, the two red flesh walls were a little turned outward, like a fully bloomed iris, and the crystal clear honey could not stop flowing out of the flower mouth. At this time, because of the owner's violent up and down shaking, it fell into the water tank in front of him one after another.

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