Even though they had done the most intimate thing, Chen Yuan still frowned when he heard such explicit and bold words. "No--" He
just uttered two syllables, and all the unfinished words were stuck back by the palm of his crotch. His genitals were held and slid by the soft hands, and the terrible pleasure burned Chen Yuan's reason.
Mu Xingchen, with a blushing face, looked at the lust on the cold and handsome face of his master, and was hooked and hot all over. He asked in a hoarse voice deliberately softly, "What are you not allowed to do?"
Chen Yuan lowered his eyes and looked at his apprentice sitting naked in his arms. His Adam's apple slid, and he said with difficulty: "Let go."
Mu Xingchen not only did not let go, but instead increased the frequency of his palm sliding, and put his other free hand into Chen Yuan's clothes, and touched the clearly textured abdominal muscles with a red face.
Chen Yuan's panting became more and more intense, and the two big hands on Mu Xingchen's waist kept hesitating between tightening and loosening. Reason told him that he should push away the disciple who was making trouble on him, but the reluctance from the bottom of his heart made him unable to let go. He
even wanted to hold the slippery and slender waist in his palms tighter.
Feeling the big hand on his waist tightening a little, Mu Xingchen buried his face in the side of Chen Yuan's neck, listening to the sexy panting from above his head, and the temperature of his body soared all the way up.
His hand grasped Chen Yuan's rough penis through his robe, and just the touch of his palm automatically appeared in his mind, the scene of being pinched by the waist and pressed to the ground by the master in the dream, and being violently manipulated by this rough penis.
Just thinking about these scenes, Mu Xingchen wanted it very much. He looked up at his master who was frowning and trying his best to endure. He couldn't help it. With a red face, he took the initiative to move over and kissed the slightly cool thin lips. The tip of his tongue was quickly sucked, "Hmm..."
Chen Yuan licked Mu Xingchen's tongue with a hint of anger at being tempted, and took all the sweet saliva into his mouth. The whole mouth was filled with strong medicinal power.
Mu Xingchen, who was kissed with his tongue, did not relieve his desire, but felt more empty. He silently endured for a few seconds. He really couldn't resist the temptation of his master. He didn't care about being shy and retracted his hand holding the rough penis, so that his naked buttocks and the hard penis fit tightly.
The pleasure of close contact made both of them gasp violently. Mu Xingchen put his hands on Chen Yuan's shoulders, twisted his waist and took the initiative to use his naked round buttocks to press the penis under his buttocks.
While other disciples of the sect were carefully exploring the ruins, in the pool deep inside the ruins, a naked young man, whose body was so white that it glowed, was sitting in the arms of his handsome master and twisting his waist, but soon he could no longer move because the two big hands on his waist were clasped tighter.
During the fierce French kiss, Mu Xingchen hummed softly, and his voice came out unclearly, "Master... you hurt me."
After hugging his disciple tightly and kissing him for a long time, Chen Yuan finally regained his reason and ended this kiss that made them both extremely emotional. He loosened his grip and looked down at his disciple whose body was pink, "It's not good for you to stay in the ruins for too long. Hurry up and absorb the spiritual energy in this pool of water."
Mu Xingchen pulled Chen Yuan's clothes with his weak hands and said softly, "The spiritual energy will automatically flow into my body. There is no need to absorb it . "
While he was speaking, his palm was held. He looked up at Chen Yuan, who was frowning, pitifully, "Master... wants it." Chen Yuan heard his compromised and somewhat obvious voice, "I will only indulge you this time." The already soaked robe was thrown to the shore. The closeness of the skin made Mu Xingchen hum softly. He couldn't wait to raise his buttocks, stretched out his hand to hold the master's rough penis and pressed it against the hole. Under Chen Yuan's gaze, he sank his waist and swallowed the penis he had longed for into his body.
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