[R18] That man is a bit wild BL (1v1) h – “That man is a bit wild BL (1v1) h” Did you jerk off to he? [English]

Li Cang was not fucked to death that night.

Of course, it’s not far from being fucked to death.

He was pressed on the carpet by Chi Ye and fucked for a full half hour. His whole body was fucked until his soul was so happy. His nipples were pinched and bitten by Chi Ye. The pleasure washed over his soul layer by layer. He hugged Chi Ye tightly during the climax.

However, Chiye lowered his head and took his Adam’s apple into his mouth, sucking hard.

His soul is stirring.

“Ah… Chi Ye…” Chi Ye pressed against the glass window, and the curtains were not closed. As soon as Li Cang opened his eyes, he could see the house opposite without drawing the curtains. “Someone… will… see… ah… ha ah…”

“Don’t you like to be seen?” Chiye said fiercely, “Huh? Do you want to be seen by others?”

“No…ah…don’t let it…” Li Cang put his five fingers on the glass, and his hard penis was hit against the glass window again and again, which was painful and pleasurable. He was so happy that he almost cried, “Chiye…”

Chi Ye was hit hard again, Li Cang leaned his whole neck back, let out a long cry, and his body trembled.

Chi Ye pinched He’s nipples hard, and held He’s genitals with his other hand and began to stir. Li Cang was overwhelmed by the surging pleasure of being attacked from both sides. He cried and lay on the glass window, tears rubbing on the glass, “Chi Ye… hurry up…”

Chi Ye’s hand speeded up. After a few strokes, Li Cang’s waist trembled and he came, all the white turbidity spraying on the floor-to-ceiling windows.

He was sweating profusely and was about to slip along the glass. Chi Ye picked him up and carried him into the bathroom while fucking him.

After a while, rhythmic snapping and moaning sounds came from the bathroom.

When Li Cang went to work the next day, he couldn’t feel his lower limbs.

And the “limb” in the middle.

When he peeed, it hurt so much that he wanted to cry.

I ejaculated too much, and now my dick hurts so much.

When I returned to my seat, I didn’t dare to sit upright. I had to sit sideways. I couldn’t get into a queen-size seat yet. I could only eat something light, preferably porridge.

He just ate some fruit.

Because anus hurts more.

Colleagues looked at him with hickeys all over his neck. They cast envious glances at him and asked him why he was unhappy.

Li Cang looked at her and asked, “If you had a boyfriend who fucked you seven or eight times a night, would you be happy?”

“I would wake up laughing even in my dreams.” said the female colleague.

Li Cang: “…”

Xu Siran, who was passing by, put two boxes of kidney treasures on Li Cang’s table.

Li Cang raised his head and glanced at he, “Xu Siran, your mother… is she in good health?”

“Very good, thank you for your concern.” Xu Siran walked into the office very leisurely, and before closing the door, he threw another tea bag over.

anus tea.

Li Cang was so angry that his liver ached.

After get off work, Li Cang met Fan Yuanju on the Chi Ye car.

Fan Yuanju sat in the back seat, and Li Cang thought for a while, and also sat in the back seat, and the two quietly talked together.

“What’s wrong with you?” Li Cang asked.

Fan Yuanju looked drained.

“You asked me what happened to you.” Fan Yuanju took out the small mirror he carried with him and pointed at Li Cang’s neck. “Were you bitten by a dog or a wolf?”

“What about you, who bit you?” Li Cang asked.

Fan Yuanju looked up to the sky and sighed, “I actually like Song Yu quite a lot, but I didn’t expect… to sleep with that person in a daze.”

Li Cang let out a “tsk”, “Confused? What’s going on, filming a romance film? Were you drugged? Or were you drunk?”

Fan Yuanju spread his hands, “We sweated together, and then we competed with each other, and then he got hard, and I…”

“Did you jerk off to him?” Li Cang asked, “Or did you just let him fuck you?”

Fan Yuanju said “fuck”, “Aren’t I afraid that he will be embarrassed? I told him that I was hard too, but damn, the atmosphere became even more awkward. He sent me home that night, and in the end we… just… in a daze…”

“So who is it?” Li Cang asked.

Fan Yuanju thought for a moment, “It’s the terminally ill friend of Song Yu and Luo Nansong.”

Li Cang: “…”