narrow red

Baochan didn't know what Kuangzheng wanted to do, and what he could do, he only knew that now he was a woman, living with his brother in a deserted corner of Ruyizhou, and engaged in the deed of Fengxuhuang.

"Brother, brother! Go home..." He grabbed Kuangzheng's hand, "Go home..."

"Go home," Kuang Zheng peeled off his neckline, exposing his straight shoulders, "you've changed again when you go home."

With most of her arms naked under the lamp, Baozhan was so ashamed that she couldn't open her eyes: "Must...does it have to be like this?"

Kuang Zheng didn't answer, but leaned down and told him with his actions that he wanted to be presumptuous, plundered, and strip this fake white lady naked so that he could show himself.

Like a beast that had been hungry for a long time, he bit Baochan's neck.

"Ah!" Baochan was taken aback, he had never experienced this before, novelty, nervousness, and a little bit of fear, all kinds of emotions mixed together, so sensitive that he even hooked his toes.

The lips can feel the pulse beating, it is Bao Chan's pulse, connected to the heart, Kuang Zheng never thought that he could be so excited, it was like the first time, he had no skills, he didn't know the severity.

He bit down along the blood vessels on the neck, the collarbone, shoulders, and the clamped armpits, Baochen still couldn't let go, how could he let go, men and men, it's nothing more than love, and shamelessly imitating husband and wife to do this kind of thing.

But the more he was afraid, the more aggressive he became. The rouge on his mouth rubbed off all the way, leaving a long narrow red line on the soft skin. The flesh in the skirt was green and thin, and there was only a small bulge on his chest. , he sucked it up abnormally.

"En!" Baochan shivered, kicked the embroidered shoes off the edge of the table, and kicked helplessly.

Kuang was holding him down, sucking him in shamelessly, the hot mouth, the tip of his tongue and teeth rubbed repeatedly, making popping sounds from time to time.

"Yeah... brother!" Baochan couldn't control his voice, let alone trembling, his whole body was like a dehydrated fish, bouncing in Kuangzheng's arms, his lower body rubbing against each other, he didn't even realize that he was erect up.

But Kuangzheng knows that he pays attention to every slight change of Baochan, caters to him, takes care of him, and tries his best to make him happy, because he loves him.

The table is small, Baozhan can only curl up on it, and the force of straightening is so great that the table creaks, Baozhan is like swinging on a small boat, swaying with the wave heart, as if it will be capsized in the next second, he just In a panic, he grabbed Kuangzheng's shoulders and shouted loudly, "Brother..."

"Bao'er..." Kuangzheng's voice was hoarse, he took off his suit, unbuttoned his shirt a few times, his trousers were swollen and sore, he lay on a boy like a beast, rubbing his ribs down, Further down, it fell on the waist of the embroidered skirt, where there was only a knot made of a thin rope. Once pulled, the gauze skirt slid down the colorful trousers and fell to the ground.

Baochan didn't know, he didn't know anything, all he knew was that the light was too bright, he was too shy, his body was too hot, his brother was bullying him, yes, it was bullying, it made him numb and soft, loved and afraid, like being bullied After applying the law, he is willing to be ridiculous with him.Suddenly, his stomach felt cold, he squinted his eyes and looked down, and saw that Kuangzheng's big hand was pulling his trouser waist, and was pulling it down.

"No..." Baochan quickly grabbed the colored pants and tugged on them, "Brother, no..."

The trousers are no good. If the trousers are taken off, he can't pretend to be a woman. Those ugly things are exposed, which is too shameful and dirty.But Kuangzheng didn't give up, and wanted to pull him down. Baochan shook the table and fought with him, until the half of his buttocks were barely visible, and the hip bones were twisted and protruded high.

Kuang Zheng stared at the thin bone, feeling terribly sexy, he let go of his sweaty colored pants, hugged Bao Chan's waist, lowered his head, and lightly bit the bone.

Bao Chan stared at him incredulously, his brother who is the president of the company, the brother who looks dignified in front of outsiders, would actually lean on his hips and bite him in private...

There is a small sunken dimple next to the hip bone, along there, and two inches below is the place where Baochan is afraid of people to see. Kuangzheng panted heavily, forced himself to calm down, brushed his hair and raised his eyes, he remembered, they There is an agreement: "Bao'er, I will wait for you until the Spring Festival."

Bao Chan was messed up in the white lady's outfit, the white silk half-hidden his chest, and an embroidered shoe fell off. He swallowed his saliva in shame and complained, "You lied, you didn't wait at all."

Kuang Zheng frowned, let him go, sat at the table and looked at his face.

"It's clearly agreed..." Bao Chan turned his head and covered his face with his sleeve.

Silly boy, Kuang Zheng raised the corners of his mouth, and obediently admitted his mistake: "Brother is wrong."

"You're still laughing," Baochan closed her neckline, "Turn around, I'm getting dressed."

"I've seen it all..."

"Turn around!"

"Okay, okay," Kuangzheng turned around helplessly, bent down to pick up his tie, when Baochan kicked him on the back of his buttocks, "Little Bao'er!" He pretended to be angry, threw the tie back on the ground, and picked it up. Sleeve, "It's unreasonable to attack your brother behind his back!"

Bao Chan slipped down from the table and hid to the side while fastening his trousers: "Who told you... to be old and unscrupulous, not to do good things!"

"If you're not serious, you're not serious," Kuang Zheng opened his shirt collar, and his sweaty body was obviously not satisfied with the moment he sat on the table, "Give me the word 'old'!"

Baochan ran around the table towards the door, stretched out his arms, and threw himself over, slamming him on the big cabinet at the door, the red Ximan on the top of the cabinet swayed and fell slowly, covering the room like a cloud of clouds. On Bao's head.

like a bride.

Baochan's chest was still exposed, and it was red all over. He tore at the ball of cloth indiscriminately, and Kuangzheng grabbed both wrists, pressed his lower body against it tightly, and rubbed him obscenely.

Baochan opened her peach-leaf eyes wide and couldn't bear to hide: "You...shameless!"

"Hello!" At this time, someone knocked on the door outside, it was Uncle Guo, the gatekeeper, "Is anyone there?"

Baochan was startled, and quickly pursed her lips.

"Is anyone in the house?" Uncle Guo knocked again, muttering while knocking, "The light is still on, why is the door locked..."

Baochan felt guilty, the place where his brother was holding him was hard and hot, he thought that Kuangzheng was just like him, but he didn't expect him to be unafraid, he simply took advantage of his danger and grabbed his lips without any scruples, which was worse than ever before. Crazy, even a little rough, he lifted his white shirt again and stretched his big hand in.

"Brother..." Baochan wanted to call out but didn't dare.

"Hush!" Kuang Zheng touched his ribs and pinched his narrow waist.

"Uncle Guo is out..."

Kuang Zheng suddenly moved on his body, rubbing desperately through several layers of masking cloth.Baochan swayed with him, completely at a loss, his rouge-covered eyelids slowly drooped down, and he hummed like nothing in his nose, he couldn't believe it, his brother He actually liked these terrifying actions.