Virewolf

Tang Fuchu was so hot being licked by Mo Yan that he pushed Mo Yan once, but he didn't push him away, he pushed him a second time.However, Mo Yan still pressed on him, lightly licking his collarbone.

It wasn't until he pushed for the third time that Mo Yan raised his head, sat on his stomach sullenly and said, "If you don't want to, forget it."

Tang Fuchu had never seen such an aggrieved Mo Yan, he blushed and explained: "I didn't say I didn't want to, I just..."

So Moyan pinned him down again, but this time he bit him directly on the neck.Tang Fuchu was rubbed back and forth by Mo Yan's wolf ears, and felt a little itchy, so he couldn't help closing his eyes.

Moyan's teeth are sharp, but he bites lightly, Tang Fuchu thinks this accident is very erotic.

Mo Yan doesn't know how human foreplay is done, what he does is all out of human instinct - to lick and kiss this person, these are all his instincts, as if there is an invisible root in the dark The thread that draws him to do so generally.He couldn't help himself.

Moreover, he noticed that Tang Fuchu seemed to be regretting it.

Not to mention how Tang Fuchu's blushing turned, even his body was trembling. Whenever Mo Yan made any further movements, Tang Fuchu would give an obvious reaction, which was stiff and embarrassing. , revealing the person's reluctance.

Mo Yan is not in a hurry, he is waiting.

Waiting for the moment when Tang Fuchu couldn't take it anymore.

Tang Fuchu hugged Mo Yan's head, feeling his body was very hot, he cursed in embarrassment: "Can you stop licking me like a fucking dog..."

Surprisingly, this time, Mo Yan no longer showed a soft and aggrieved expression. Instead, he lowered his head and raised his eyes to stare at Tang Fuchu. His eyes were so gloomy that Tang Feichu was taken aback.

While looking at him, Mo Yan slowly lowered his head, and licked the pimple on Tang Fachu's chest.

Tang Fuchu let out an "ah", subconsciously stepped back: "Mo Yan, you..."

"Tang Fuchu," Mo Yan lifted his waist, this was the first time Mo Yan called Tang Feichu's name, his face was sullen, and his voice was cold, "Tonight, don't try to fool me again."

fool?

Tang Fuchu came to his senses, and stretched out his foot violently to kick him: "Fuck, you're all fucking faking—"

Mo Yan nimbly grasped Tang Fuchu's ankle, stretched out his hand and pressed Tang Fuchu's hands on top of his head, with astonishing strength.

Mo Yan suddenly laughed, and Tang Fuchu's spine began to feel chills.

"You promised me, I'm polite enough."

His voice was almost squeezed out of his throat, he gritted his teeth every word with unspeakable vigor, Moyan took out a nylon rope from nowhere, and quickly gave Tang Fuchu two The hands are tied together.Tang Fuchu was almost pissed off by him, and while struggling, he scolded: "You are fucking crazy, you!"

"Tang Moyan!" Tang Fuchu kicked him again, "You're just pretending these days?!"

"Speaking of pretending, I might as well tell you directly," Mo Yan didn't hide anymore, Tang Fachu kicked Mo Yan's hard abdominal muscles, Mo Yan lifted his foot, pressed it down again, and said in a low voice, "My estrous period has passed on the first day, isn't it really strange?"

Tang Fachu was stunned for three seconds.

Day one is over?

Then in the past two days, I have masturbated him twice for nothing and still feel guilty? ? ?

When Tang Fuchu was stunned, Mo Yan tied him up firmly, and even patted his face while laughing: "You lie down obediently, the Lord will love you."

After finishing speaking, Mo Yan began to take off Tang Fuchu's pants.

Tang Fuchu couldn't remember what he scolded. He hid while scolding, and even freed up his feet to kick Mo Yan. Finally, Mo Yan hugged his two thighs and rolled back and forth on the bed with him, as the saying goes Well, the gods are so hard to roll around, Moyan stopped torturing with him later, no matter how Tang Fuchu rolled, Mo Yan hugged him and followed him calmly, after a while, Tang Fuchu was tired of rolling , panting and staring at Moyan.Mo Yan got stuck to kiss him at this time, but was avoided by Tang Fachu, so Mo Yan licked his face.

Mo Yan's voice was hoarse, and he whispered in Tang Fachu's ear, "Are you really not happy?"

Tang Fuchu found out that Mo Yan probably figured out himself, that is, to be soft.

Mo Yan took off Tang Fuchu's pants and underwear as he wished, and stretched out his hand to rub his butt.

Tang Fuchu took a deep breath, now that the weather was getting colder, he was naked and chilly, which made him feel even more ashamed, he couldn't help but groaned twice to express his protest, but Mo Yan didn't seem to understand at all , separated his legs, and just stared blankly.

Tang Fu was so ashamed at the beginning, he had never seen such a stupid wolf, so he raised his feet and began to thump, Mo Yan spoke again this time, his already hoarse voice was even hoarse: "Don't move!"

After he finished speaking, he turned Tang Fuchu over, and while gasping for breath, Tang Feichu looked at his bound hands: "You fucking untie it first!"

Mo Yan wrapped around him from behind, grabbed his neck and said, "I don't understand."

Tang Fachu had nothing to do with him, and lowered his head in discouragement: "Do you really want to do it in this position?"

"I like this posture." Mo Yan said, and moved away from him, Tang Fchu heard a muffled sound, he turned his head and saw Mo Yan bit off the cap of the sesame oil bottle, and then poured it on his own butt.

Tang Fuchu was furious: "When the hell did you get it!"

Mo Yan rubbed his oily buttocks, Tang Fuchu felt like a piece of dough, he scolded tiredly: "It's so fucking disgusting, I feel like throwing up when I smell it now!"

Mo Yan sniffed at the back of his neck and said in a low voice, "I think it's not bad."

Tang Fuchu pouted his greasy buttocks, disgusted to the point of explosion: "Damn, I don't eat sesame oil anymore, I'm piss!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was blocked by Moyan, and one finger went in, Tang Fuchu felt an indescribable feeling of constipation.

Mo Yan went in and out, and asked him, "How do you feel?"

how do you feel.

It felt like taking a shit that couldn't be finished.

Tang Fuchu didn't want to spoil the artistic conception, so he held back and didn't speak. Mo Yan quickly inserted three fingers into his body, mixed with the scent of sesame oil, and touched his body, "Why don't you speak?"

Tang Fuchu was tired, he lay down, pouted his buttocks and said unrequitedly, "You just come in."

"You think I don't want to?" Mo Yan gritted his teeth and bit Tang Fuchu's back, "Wait!"

Mo Yan wanted to make Tang Fuchu more comfortable. He had never heard of two male wolves getting together before, so it was not that he had no doubts about this kind of thing that violated the principles of nature, but he had seen too many wolves during this period. His parents were short-tempered, and he gradually felt that nothing was impossible, so he firmly believed in something that might not be possible, and pestered Tang Fuchu to dig and dig for a long time.

Until he touched a protrusion and pressed it along.

Tang Fuchu's waist suddenly felt sore, his body trembled, his hands clenched into fists, and a low cry came from his mouth.

Mo Yan bumped Tang Fuchu's butt through his trousers and whistled.

Tang Fuchu buried his face even deeper, he murmured that it was not good, and then Moyan kept messing with that point like crazy, making him panting, and a broken curse came out of his mouth: "You mother... ...Ah...don't...Tang Moyan!"

Mo Yan kneaded and pressed several times back and forth, until Tang Fuchu was about to ejaculate before he stopped. He pulled out his finger, and stretched it viciously in front of Tang Fuchu's eyes for him to see.

Tang Fuchu was deflated and didn't speak.

Mo Yan put his arms around his waist, unhurriedly unfastened his pants: "I'm pretty capable, right?"

Tang Fuchu felt Mo Yan sticking to his hard object, gritted his teeth and said, "If you want to go in, go in quickly—"

Mo Yan was really obedient, and pushed forward after he finished his last word.

It hurts, it really hurts, something so big can't be compared with a finger.It was not a place to accept love affair, Tang Fuchu gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound.In fact, Mo Yan couldn't wait a long time ago, his panting became louder and louder, and his movements became rougher, but at this moment he still retreated patiently a few times, and then slowly entered.

When Mo Yan finally went in, both of them let out a long sigh of relief.

Tang Fuchu felt that going to the toilet would be a big problem in the next few days, so he blushed and cursed a few more words, turned his head and urged, "Are you still moving?"

Mo Yan didn't say anything, and he didn't move, he leaned over and hugged Tang Fuchu tightly, with one hand he violently broke Tang Fuchu's face, Tang Fuchu was about to scold, Mo Yan kissed Come up, and bite Tang Fuchu's lips.

At the same time, he began to thrust slightly.

Tang Fuchu's broken cry leaked from his mouth, he was dizzy by Moyan's kiss, in fact, Moyan's kissing technique was very primitive and rough, he felt that Moyan was eating his own tongue and mouth, which made him It produced a heavy feeling of suffocation, but I have to say that this kind of primitive and unadulterated kiss is very suitable for a man's appetite. Tang Fuchu even enjoyed it a little bit. He was so out of breath that the last whimper sounded like begging for mercy, Mo Yan then slowly let go of him.

This is the first kiss.

Tang Fuchu closed his eyes and let out a heavy breath.

Mo Yan put his arms around his waist and began to fuck him quickly, Tang Fchu heard the sound of "噗嘤噗噗" from the place where they were connected, which made him feel ashamed of being kissed just now, and he cursed in a low voice. Make an indistinct crying sound.

cry?

Tang Fuchu rubbed his face on his shoulder, and found that it was dripping wet.

He didn't even know that he was crying, maybe it was physical tears, because Mo Yan had been crushing the protruding part just now, which made Tang Fuchu's abdomen feel sore, he felt that he was about to go, But he couldn't make a sound, and finally came out with a dazed cry.

Moyan suddenly increased his speed when he ejaculated, which made Tang Fuchu a little unbearable, he gasped in a low voice: "Xiaoyan..."

He was vague about these two words, biting them very clearly, Moyan had never heard him call himself so softly before.

Mo Yan held his ears in his mouth and pushed his hips hard.

Tang Fuchu's butt began to twitch, and he heard Mo Yan gasped twice, and whispered in his ear, "It's really tight."

He felt that dizzy feeling again, and for a moment, the world was spinning, and it turned out that Mo Yan turned him over.

Mo Yan hugged him and ejaculated into him little by little.

He felt Mo Yan stretch out his hand to wipe his tears, Mo Yan looked at him deeply, and called him: "Chu'er."

Mo Yan leaned against him and kissed him again.Tang Fuchu raised his legs to clamp him tightly, and kissed him with his eyes closed. The heat that suddenly burst into his body extended along the tailbone all the way to the brain. For the first time, he felt that being possessed was also a kind of happiness.

"Chu'er," Mo Yan was still calling him, over and over again, "Chu'er, Chu'er..."

Tang Fuchu slowly came back to his senses, shy and angry, pushed him twice: "Have you fucking finished shooting, quickly pull it out."

He felt very uncomfortable, Moyan's genitals seemed to be very swollen and ejaculated continuously, which made him uncomfortable, but Moyan stared at him strangely and said, "I can't pull it out."

After speaking, he tried to step back a bit, but it didn't work at all.

Tang Fuchu only belatedly remembered that after wolves have mated, there is a state called "knotting". For five to three, ten minutes or even two hours, the male wolf and the female wolf cannot be separated, and even their buttocks are opposite each other. The ass kind of mating.

Tang Fachu felt that he was about to collapse. Although Moyan didn't have the awkward butt-to-ass situation with him now, how could he stay motionless with Moyan for a few minutes or even two hours? !

He is still dead! ! !