The law of great fragrance for old men

Chapter 40

The school uniform jacket was placed on the sofa, and he wore a beige round-neck sweater underneath. There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and a few soft hair stuck to the corners of his forehead. He licked his aching lips.

The full, red lips were slightly open.

Swollen.

There is still a little numbness left.

Chu Xijin held his chin and gently stroked the side of He Nian's face with his fingers, feeling the beautiful touch.

Compared to a few months ago, I have put on a little more weight, but I am still too skinny.

"Stop boring yourself."

The person in his arms shook his head, burying himself in his chest and refusing to show up. His ears were red and very hot.

Thinking of the intense scene just now, my heart pounded violently.

He Nian felt that he was too embarrassed to see anyone.

It turns out that kissing can still be like that...

The warm lips rubbed from the eyes to the earlobes, passionate yet gentle. First they licked and sucked gently, and then seemed to be away from each other, as if they were touching but not there. When he relaxed his vigilance, his hand was already firmly held by someone. Tie down.

He seemed to have walked into the sweet trap.

The entanglement and provocation of lips and tongues, the numbness of the roof of the mouth being gently swept away, leaving only tremors, the Adam's apple rolling subconsciously, the slippery saliva, and the lips being stained with water.

There is nowhere to escape.

He was forced to call his name over and over again, and the word "Chu Xijin" was burned into the depths of his soul. If he didn't call, he would be punished. If he called, he would be greeted with a deep and violent kiss.

Until his body went completely limp, and he could only breathe and rise and fall in the man's arms.

The hands around his waist suddenly tightened, and his suit jacket was scratched terribly by the shy kitten.

Chu Xijin couldn't help but laugh briefly and made a gesture to get up. He Nian's nerves jumped and he immediately became nervous. He just hugged her tightly with his hands and still didn't raise his head, making a loud sound.

"Sir, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's just..." Chu Xijin deliberately hesitated and waited until the person in his arms felt itchy before continuing:

"I didn't expect that the young gentleman has two faces. I remember that it was not like this that night. He obviously took the initiative to get into people's arms, but he also took the initiative..."

"...Oh don't say it, sir, don't say it!"

He Nian raised his head and covered the man's mouth with his hand. There was heat mist in his eyes, a pool of rippling spring water.

Shy and candid.

You can't see in the bedroom at night, which naturally makes you bolder. It's not like an office, with large floor-to-ceiling windows, and you can see the tall buildings outside when you turn around.

"Okay, okay, don't say anything."

Chu Xijin took the opportunity to kiss the palm of his hand, leaving a moist trace. He Nian felt itchy and twisted his body to hide away. The tender flesh of his palm rubbed against the shallow stubble on his chin, which was a bit rough.