IRDWTSTML [QUICKWEAR] (Edited)

9:7

Mu Xingchen was already feeling extremely itchy inside due to Shi An's fingers. When the two fingers that could barely relieve the itch were pulled out, the bone-eroding itch surged over him. He lay breathlessly in Shi An's arms, whining and twisting his buttocks to rub against the big hand that was pinching his buttocks.

Although Mu Xingchen felt a little comfortable when his butt was rubbed, he couldn't stop the itchiness in his body. He panted and went to find Shi An's hand, humming softly and coquettishly, "Please touch it."

Shi An was unmoved, and even slowly took his hand out of Mu Xingchen's pants, glanced at the liquid on his fingers, and his voice became deeper, "Touch it yourself."

"...bad ghost." Mu Xingchen turned his head to bite Shi An's neck angrily, and soon the fierce biting turned into an eager licking and kissing. His body was so hot and uncomfortable that he anxiously pulled at his clothes with both hands and soon took off all his clothes.

However, the originally snow-white skin was covered with black palm prints. Shi An frowned slightly, raised his hand and pinched Mu Xingchen's chin to make him look up. His eyes stayed on that bright red little mouth for a few seconds, and then he lowered his head and held it in his mouth.

"Hmm..." Mu Xingchen, whose eyes were blindfolded, could not see anything, but he vaguely felt that something was sucked away by Shi An. Not only did he not feel uncomfortable, he even felt his body warming up. He did not care too much. He hugged Shi An's neck, and his tongue actively hooked around Shi An's tongue, licking and sucking hard, feeling so comfortable that he couldn't help but hum like a kitten.

And if Mu Xingchen could see, he would see that the ghost energy in his body was being sucked away by Shi An, and the black palm prints all over his body were also disappearing.

The moment all the ghost energy in Mu Xingchen's body was sucked away, the patterns in Shi An's eyes seemed to come alive... but the sound of bells coming from afar seemed to be louder.

Shi An raised his hand and pressed the back of Mu Xingchen's head, hooked his rather active soft tongue into his mouth, closed his eyes and deepened the kiss.

The ambiguous sound of lips and tongues entwined gradually covered the sound of the bell. Shi An cooperated with Mu Xingchen's action of pulling his clothes and let him pull off his clothes and throw them aside. Without the hindrance of clothes, his already hard penis was closely pressed against Mu Xingchen's buttocks. The comfort of being squeezed by the soft buttocks made Shi An straighten his waist.

"Mmm..." But without the protection of clothes, Mu Xingchen, who was held in Shi An's arms, curled up his toes because of the cold. He protested and ended the lingering kiss, shivering and accusing softly, "You are too cold, so cold."

"Squeamish." Even so, Shi An's body temperature began to rise noticeably. It was not until he felt Mu Xingchen relax that Shi An pinched his butt and said in a deep voice, "Continue."

Mu Xingchen couldn't help it anymore, and lay in Shi An's arms again, pouting his lips and asking for a kiss.

However, the presence of the hard penis under his butt was too strong. Mu Xingchen, whose desire had already been aroused, struggled for a few seconds, but finally followed his inner impulse. He hummed and spit out Shi An's tongue. His flushed hands supported himself on Shi An's chest, and he raised his butt. The hard penis pressed underneath also raised its head and pressed tightly against his butt.

Shi An tightened his grip on Mu Xingchen's waist, lowered his eyes to look at his lower body, then raised his eyes to look at Mu Xingchen, whose face was full of lust. He touched his teeth with the tip of his tongue and temporarily suppressed the urge to tear the man apart and swallow him whole.