大神，你老婆掉了! / Big God, Your Wife Went Offline!

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The man said he would do it, and really went down to lick his 'place' below. At the beginning, he licked from the front all the way to the back, at the perineum (the area between the chrysanthemum and the D).

Then he just flipped Duan Yijun on his stomach and make him raise his butt up; opening his round little ass and lightly licking down on the 'valley' towards that little flower.

"Don't.... nnnn nnnn ... very dirty..."

That place being stimulated, Duan Yijun almost wanted to cry out. Even his voice carried a strong sense of shame, like he couldn't wait to hide himself up.

Thinking back of the place where the man licked just now, his excited body couldn't help trembling. Although his heart clearly felt embarrassment and refusal, he has already fallen, physiologically.

"How can Xian-er be dirty here? Gege couldn't wait to fall in love with it."

The man let go of the place he was licking, his deep voice was elegant, his warm breath blew on his(DYJ) soft white bottom.

Duan Yijun felt himself getting harder instead. It was obvious that this man on top of him really know how to tease other people. He knew he(DYJ) would be very sensitive under this kind of condition, and also from being licked there.

The itchy feeling make him feel like all the bones in his body have melted.

Knowing that he liked that, the corner of Cheng Yi's mouth lightly curved up.

Then he reached out to grab onto Duan Yijun's stiff rod. He lowered his head and returned to 'that' place, his tongue swept back and forth at that captivating butt crack.

"Ah ah.... ah... itchy... Ge... don't do that..." The corner of his eyes was brimming with tears.

Hearing the other person calling out himself 'Gege' in a bone-melting voice, Cheng Yi couldn't endure it anymore.

But then when he thought of the fact that this is their first time, he was determined to give him(DJY) a good impression.

So he forced himself to hold back his own desire.

Licking until that part was completely wet, Cheng Yi then retracted his tongue. Duan Yijun's skin was very pale, but places like his nipples, chrysanthemum and his rod were in a tender pink color.

His finger gently poked outside that slightly opened little flower, and Duan Yijun couldn't stand it; holding onto the pillow under his body and groaned into it.

His 'place' contracted a bit due to him being nervous, it tightly gripped onto a small portion of Cheng Yi's finger.

"Relax, I'll help you expand a bit more."

Cheng Yi lowered his head and kissed at his(DYJ) back. Speaking softly, "Xiao Jun, is this your first time too?"

"En." Duan Yijun softly replied while burying his face into the pillow with embarrassment.

As expected, the man behind him laughed. The finger that was wandering around Duan Yijun's entrance took the opportunity while he(DYJ) was relaxed, slowly entered deeper.

"Nnn mhmm ... ah ha..."

"Uncomfortable?"

Only one finger has entered, and the whole finger was not in yet. Cheng Yi afraid that he(DYJ) would feel uncomfortable, so his actions was particularly cautious.

Comparing to the high-pitched moaning from the video, this sense of contrast was even more intolerable.

Duan Yijun shook his head. Actually, the feeling of one finger was not that particularly strong, and the man has already given enough foreplay to him.

Pumping in and out for a while, Cheng Yi poured some lubricant on to his hand before inserting the second finger.

Almost feeling his hole being slowly opened up, Duan Yijun started to get the feeling of being filled.

The slightly cold lubricant brought his hot walls some comfort, and the entering motion became more smooth.

From looking at Duan Yijun's jerky reaction, Cheng Yi knew it was his first time.

However, Duan Yijun's body was first rate. He only teased him(DYJ) a bit and his 'place' would start to contract accordingly, plus it was also wet and soft.

When two of his fingers pumped in and out, it would even tried to swallow his fingers.

"Is it painful?"

"No."

He could feel the care and love from the man, Duan Yijun felt warm in his heart. So he shook his head and shyly said, "You can use a bit more force, and also faster...."

Since his beloved said so, Cheng Yi quickly increased his strength and also added one more fingers.

At first, Duan Yijun couldn't adapt that much but when the man touched one spot, some kind of current ran over his body and stimulated him.

The strong pleasure flowed up from below, and his groans became sweeter.

"Ah ah... mhmmm ah ... there... felt strange..."

"Here?"

"AH! Ah ah... Ge... don't... there .... ah ah..."

His erection was constantly rubbed against the bed sheet, and the substances being continuously secreted by the tip has caused the area to be extremely wet.

Suddenly remembered of the scene in his dream, the man also drilled him like this. Just that he didn't used fingers but his 'that' ...

Gradually, Duan Yijun started to feel some dissatisfaction from behind; he wanted more. The man's fingers were not hot enough, he wanted his(CY) other thing...

"Ge..." Duan Yijun called out with a soft sticky tone.

Then, looking like he made up his mind, he buried his head in the pillow and didn't raise his head.

With a light voice, "It's alright now... come in..."

"Already fine?"

Cheng Yi slowly pulled out his fingers, he couldn't contain himself anymore as well. The moaning from the person underneath him and also his attractive body, each and everything stimulated him like the most effective aphrodisiac.

He(CY) want to possess him, drill him, fuck him. Just that he was afraid that he(DYJ) would not used to it, so he endured.

"En... hurry come in..."

As he said that, Duan Yijun reached out behind to open his thighs. The meaning for this inviting action was obvious. The action was obviously erotic but when Duan Yijun did it, it gave off a feeling of shyness and innocence.

Such a gap like this would only make people want to ravage him even more.

It would be extremely seductive to see this clean youth but with a hint of lewdness to groan and cry for mercy under his body.

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