Chinese Almanac Master

A thin sweat appeared on the sofa on his back, Xiao Nan candles with his head up were sweaty, and the buttons on his shirt were roughly unbuttoned, and his face had a slight emotion/movement, yet more a form of repression and patience. At this moment he is leaning on his old couch with smoke, God knows how much self-restraint he took to drag the insane New Year's Eve back all the way down, and so he thought, the man with his chest fluctuating down his eyes, saw that the red figure was half kneeling on his thigh, and his wide white lip tongue was licking/kissing along his belt buckle, the emotional dew/bone behavior made Xiao Nan's eyes unbearably red.

“Gently… New Year's Eve. ”

Frowning at such a dull opening, I felt that Xiaonan candle was pulling his zipper hard with his teeth on New Year's Eve and felt numb on his scalp. Maybe it was too long forbidden/craving, so Xiaonan candle was surprisingly a little excited in the face of New Year's Eve like a rough act to swallow him alive into his stomach. He knew what his body urgently needed to vent, even though it was faster for their relationship to progress, but Xiaonan Candle was not ashamed. After all, he had clearly and definitively identified himself on New Year's Eve just when he entered the door, and faced with his problems, he was moving/loving/licking/kissing his throat on New Year's Eve only vaguely answered.

“Experience teacher... you are experience teacher...”

No man can adhere to any kind of bullshit principle in this situation, he knows who he is and he is like him again and again and again on New Year's Eve, Xiao Nan candles don't want to load up any more saints, he doesn't want to ask what kind of problems he likes because he is such a fool to care about, and he doesn't want to care what relationship the two should continue to live in after tonight, and so he thought, the suddenly changing eyes of Xiao Nan candles dragged him on the door of New Year's Eve and stubbornly kissed him.

The man who has lived in the army for many years is thin and perfect, Xiao Nan candle has a beautiful body, his waist, hips and abdominal legs do not allow the population to dry teeth, long and intense training grinding his temperament like a cold gun, when you hold him with your fingers to feel his danger, and almost hunger tortured the mad calendar waits precisely at this moment, after tightening the waist limbs of the man in his arms, he opens his lip tongue like inviting close lips, like just pious kissing Xiaonan candle fingers of emotion and seriousness, while at the same time, the bright red tail that Xiao Nan has always liked slowly blossomed like a bright peach.

The brilliant and powerful Calendar usually looked like a porcelain statue, but Xiao Nan's candles were too delicious when he opened his lips with the tip of his tongue to taste it. He's not the kind of hairy kid who doesn't know anything anymore. For * he already has his own way of managing, he often sets the rhythm for others to bow down. A gentle, clean young man is his taste. However, in the face of a prickly New Year's Eve, he always seems to have forgotten his principles because of his most primitive desires.

At this moment, their mouths intertwined, soft lips and tongues and hard teeth collided violently, giving Xiaonan candles a sense of indulgence immersed in absurdity/absurdity/love, and feeling that their zippers were finally ripped off, the cold and irritated skin in the air filled with chestnuts, the obscure Xiaonan candles hand-dispersed New Year's Eve by sweaty black forehead, then felt themselves swallowed by a warm and warm place.

Zhu Red Huashang, embroidered with the New Year's light, slipped off his white shoulder on New Year's Eve. He silently and humbly greeted Xiao Nan candle with this emotional/erotic way to satisfy himself, even his invisible and astringent expression was fascinating. The pale Xiaonan candle couldn't help touching his face. On New Year's Eve, he raised his face and looked at him without saying a word. But the sincere emotion in those eyes was so persistent that it touched people. Xiaonan candlelight looked and felt that his whole heart had also softened. After lifting his head seemed helplessly sighed, few cold and hard men revealed their emotions to others said anything. He just patted him gently on New Year's Eve's cheek and let him move away. Then he stuffed the cigarette between his fingers into his mouth, which was still watery.

The hazy smoke leaked from his lips on New Year's Eve and the choking smell of smoke washed away the strange smell in his mouth. He did not love this neuropathic dispensation, but at this moment smoke made him awake for a moment. He tasted the smell of the Xiaonan candle from the filter, which was a pure, fascinating male smell, and the sight of the Xiaonan candle seemed to smile satisfactorily, then took out the burning cigarette and extinguished it, and slowly bowed down towards New Year's Eve.

The cumbersome and ancient traditional clothing was very difficult to unravel. Despite the fact that the pale and healthy shell under this stacked clothing attracted him so much, Xiao Nan candle still endured the gentle and heartfelt treatment of the god in front of him. He did not understand why he persisted in returning his emotions for New Year's Eve, but when he gave up his constant pride and stubbornness and knelt before New Year's Eve in a position of obedience and weakness, and then leaned down to lick/raise the part belonging to the body of New Year's Eve, there was not much exclusion in his mind, some was just an emotion that he did not believe in himself.

He may be a little bit in love with this seemingly gloomy, horrible god, who fits in with each other, emotionally and physically, after all. The Xiaonan candle didn't take much time, either, from the initial exclusion to today's frank acceptance. But maybe he was really alone for too long, always reluctant to give himself too much emotion at last in his long life to wait for a person willing to give everything emotionally to prove that he liked his existence. Even if New Year's Eve didn't say anything, Xiao Nan Candle was willing to use his own actions in return for everything he had received. So he thought, after some experienced Xiao Nan Candle consciously used some more implicit techniques, and never contaminated □ □ in a thousand years, only on him broke the ring New Year's Eve suddenly turned his lips after he changed his color, then brutally pressed Xiao Nan candle on the floor, biting his neck and swapping a kiss with him.

New Year's Eve's kiss was fierce and rude and horrible, like some kind of beast that had just been released from a cage. Without reason and without cultivation, he was not at all the same as his usual people. If placed in normal life, he would definitely be ashamed of his behavior. However, his obsession with Xiaonan candle itself made him understand that even if he let go of hunger to do something wrong, he threw away all his shame and chose not to think about it. He simply thought that Xiaonan candle was willing to give him a chance, he felt grateful, let alone able to find a vent to occupy him, and felt that Xiaonan candle very frankly gave himself a response. After swimming in the palms of his back with some soothing smell, his throat suddenly dried up and thirsty New Year's Eve eyes were red.

It's not that scary to get old and get sick and die. He only needs one master, he wants this one!

Such a paranoid hissing sound echoed in his mind, and the evil air burst in his body for a moment on New Year's Eve, which he suppressed himself for a while. The dreadful filth he could not even imagine himself was carefully hidden yet again, and after biting his teeth through the shoulder socket of Xiaonan candle, leaving a series of obscure marks, New Year's Eve held his palms together with the trembling of Xiaonan candle like some precious treasure.

Underneath was a mess of dirty clothes, pressing Xiao Nan's panting candle pillow on New Year's Eve's red coat, bearing two people □ □ colliding like a fire. Move, his clothes have been torn apart unlike any other, relative New Year's Eve is nowhere better than him, only the two of them in the dark living room sound heavily repressed, yet when desire... When they watched the complete release, they held each other tightly and felt the sweat/liquid sticking to each other. The body exhaled a breath of consciousness and soothed a lot of Xiao Nan candles looked up and turned to a clear New Year's Eve. The sound was dull and lazy to ask.

“Hello, now… have you eaten enough? ”

“ ………… ”

This slightly ambiguous question asked the exit, but the silent New Year's Eve first stunned and then blushed. The tight collar of the former perennial system is now exposed to the air half the body with the robe, so the stiff body of the Calendar God at that moment has also given him the best answer.

The old gangster Xiaonan candlesticks at him like he wants to push an answer out of his mouth, but this state of affairs has touched him, making him more unconscious and unconscious at the same time as his physical satisfaction, because he is also an adult, he will not be shy about this kind of thing, so I thought that Xiaonan candle with thick face used to say nothing more, only slowly close New Year's face, then put his lips on the tail of his eyes kiss, then squeeze eyes gently,

“The last time I asked if you liked me, you answered that I didn't know... let me tell you, you like me, New Year's Eve...”

“... stop lying to yourself. ”