This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

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Karl knows that he would prefer Shun Fu Shiyu at this time. So he immediately put his lips together and kissed Fu Shiyu's lips.

Fu Shiyu stayed motionless, leaving Karl to kiss himself.

Karl felt a little embarrassed. He knew that Fu Shiyu was trying to humiliate himself, but he didn't dare to stop. Otherwise, Fu Shiyu would only make him more embarrassed.

Reaching out and untying his buttons one by one, Carl took off his clothes, jacket, shirt, pants, and finally stood in front of Fu Shiyu without an inch.

Though he did not want to admit it in his heart, his body in front of Fu Siyu was always able to easily give the hottest reaction, even if the person in front of him was dressed neatly, without a slight desire on his face, like a judger, his eyes were cold and his eyes dramatically looked at the body of his red fruit.

Carl's face is a little red, except for desire! And part of it is embarrassment and humiliation.

Even if Fu Shiyu can give him a little reaction now, but the person in front of him is always faceless, gazing at him, making him feel like a cheap male prostitute now.

If a few years ago he knew he was going to have such a day, he would probably commit suicide directly and not give himself the chance to practice today.

Sometimes he really doesn't understand why he falls in love with such a person. Ming Fu Shiyu has never given him any warmth, let alone treated him as a true person, but he still couldn't help but fall in love.

This feeling is helpless, he really wants to deny it, but the more he denies it, the stronger it becomes, he doesn't know what other people's love feels like, he just feels his love, irony, helplessness, pain, numbness...

Just no sweet and warm.

The kiss gradually became bitter with his thoughts. Karl didn't want to go on. He left Fu Shiyu's lips and went to pick up his clothes.

But Fu Shiyu grabbed him by the waist, and then he turned around and pressed him against the table next to him, and then the powerful and overbearing kiss fell.

After the initial hegemony, Fu Shiyu gradually became gentle, like his character, always gloomy and uncertain, even kissing.

Fu Shiyu held Karl's body by his hand. He knew Karl's body as well. He knew where he was most sensitive and where... it was the one that made him tremble the most.

Under Fushiyu's series of skilled beans, Karl had some weak paralysis on the table.

Fu Shiyu was very satisfied with Carl's reaction and gently kissed Carl on the lip. Fu Shiyu told him: "Baby, turn around. ”

Karl's eyes were disoriented. Fu Shiyu's waist on his leg tray bit his lip. He had some difficult openings: “Give me... I... can't. ”

The rare central request made Fu Shiyu slightly stunned, but soon he regained his divine color, and the voice was gentle and judicious: “Turn around... I'll give it to you! ”

The tone is slow and ambiguous, like a feather that helps the heart to the tip, itchy and uncomfortable.

Carl turned around from the table and turned his back to Fu Shiyu. His heart was filled with hard tension and desire.

His Fu Shiyu untied his tie and then opened Carl's long blonde hair, blindfolding Carl's eyes.

The vision is pitch-black, the human senses are particularly sensitive, and all the sensations on the body become intense.

“Ah………………”

Carl's expression carried a certain amount of pain and satisfaction, the fine sweat instantly infiltrated his forehead, his hands dead grasping the corner of the table, fixing his body in order to withstand the fierce impact of Fu Shiyu...