(twenty three)
After breakfast, they returned to the room together. On the few steps upstairs, Xiao Wen Ning even swore an oath to prove his innocence.
Han Yao checked the time and asked him, "So, are we going back today?"
Once Master Xiao fell in love, he just wanted to spend a few more days alone together. He wanted to play for a few more days, but just as he was about to speak, he heard the phone ring. He glanced at the caller and waited a few seconds to answer: "Grandpa."
"I'm abroad, my legs are fine...don't worry."
"Okay, take care of yourself."
After hanging up the phone, Xiao Wen Ning's expression fell. He walked over to Han Yao and hugged him tightly: "Let's go back today. Let's do it again next summer, okay?"
Han Yao rubbed his hair and answered seriously: "Okay."
After hugging for a long time, Xiao Wen Ning said softly, "Han Yao."
"Um."
"You've said it all your life, and I remember it. If you forget..."
Han Yao teased him: "What if you forgot?"
Xiao Wen Ning wrinkled his nose and thought for a moment: "If you dare to forget, I will make sure you can't get out of bed for the rest of your life."
Han Yao hugged him and laughed heartily: "So amazing."
Xiao Wen Ning rubbed his chest, his eyes narrowed with pride: "Of course, I'm very good."
After a few days of hanging out, their relationship evolved from one of employment to one of love. Han Yao's mysteriously missing sleeping bag had been hidden under the bed by Xiao Wen Ning, leaving a corner exposed. He put down his backpack and kicked it, making it even more concealed.
Xiao Wen Ning slept for a few hours on the plane, but was not sleepy at all after arriving home. When Han Yao went to take a shower, he sat on the bed and played with his mobile phone for a while, then threw it aside and sneaked to the bathroom door.
Han Yao had just about to rinse off the shampoo on his head when he heard a click and the door quietly opened. A few seconds later, he felt a tightness around his waist, as if someone was hugging him tightly from behind.
Xiao Wen Ning extended the tip of his tongue and gently licked the water droplets on his back. Then he said with a smile, "I want to take a shower, too."
Han Yao continued to rinse the foam off his head, ignoring Xiao Wen Ning rubbing against him from behind.
After the shower, the hands in front of him grew bolder. Han Yao pulled the person behind him in front of him and pressed him against the wall. He kneaded Xiao Wen Ning's soft butt with one big hand and asked in a hoarse voice, "Does it hurt anymore?"
Xiao Wen Ning hooked his arms around his neck and grinned, "It doesn't hurt." Then he tilted his head back, kissed his lips, and sucked his tongue.
It was Young Master Xiao who started the fire, but gradually Han Yao took the initiative, and his rough and powerful tongue stirred wantonly in the slippery mouth. Xiao Wen Ning's waist and legs became weak, and his feet slipped a little. He clung to Han Yao tightly, fearing that he would fall on his back during such a passionate moment.
Han Yao felt his feet slip twice, and he kissed the corner of his mouth helplessly, then said in his ear: "If you can't stand, don't do it."
Young Master Xiao had already raised his head slightly between his legs. He hooked his arm around Han Yao's neck and refused to let go: "I've already delivered it to your door."
Han Yao kissed the tip of his nose casually, then put his arms around his waist, cupped his butt with both hands, and whispered, "Come up."
Xiao Wen Ning took advantage of his strength and gently jumped up, then opened his legs and wrapped them around his strong waist. He smiled at Han Yao with his eyes bent, "Are you steady?"
Han Yao licked his collarbone and said hoarsely, "What do you think?"
The sound of running warm water suddenly stopped, and the bathroom was filled with panting, carrying an ambiguous and sticky echo. Rough hands kneaded the soft buttocks, the butt crack slightly open, intentionally or unintentionally rubbing the giant dormant in the black jungle.
The two pink spots on his chest were touched by a rough and powerful tongue. Xiao Wen Ning leaned against the wall with his chin tilted back and moaned softly. He rubbed his legs against each other impatiently, and his anus felt slightly empty from the hard and thick penis. He lowered his head and kissed Han Yao's ear, whispering, "I want it."
Her teeth were originally gently grinding against the hard nipple. After listening to Master Xiao's words, she licked the nipple and whispered, "What do you want?"
Xiao Wen Ning moaned sensitively a few times: "I want you... I want you..." Before he finished speaking, the big hand that was rubbing his buttocks slowly slid between his thighs.
The liquid oozing from the tip of the penis had already made the tight vagina warm and soft. His bony fingers, along with the mucus, slowly penetrated. The soft inner wall tightly bit the rough knuckles. Xiao Wen Ning's erect penis unconsciously pushed against Han Yao's lower abdomen a few times. He said uncomfortably, "Come in."
Han Yao's fingers slowly expanded in his anus until they pressed on a certain spot. The two long legs around his waist instantly tightened a little more. The two buttocks in his hands rubbed against his palm. The sticky voice in his ears kept begging him to fuck inside.
After playing with the tight vagina for a long time, Xiao Wen Ning's ears were finally bitten by the man on top of him. He asked in an unsteady voice, "What are you doing..."
Han Yao replied with a sexy laugh: "Fuck you."
"Then you...ah...then don't use your fingers..."
Han Yao raised his eyebrows: "If not using fingers, what else should I use?"
Xiao Wen Ning licked his earlobe, feeling a little awkward to speak, so he mumbled, "You know...ah, be gentle..."
He thrust his fingers in and out of her anus quickly, then said, "I don't know."
Master Xiao tightly clamped the finger that was messing around inside him and begged, "Use there... Han Yao, please use there..."
Han Yao ignored his pleas, his fingers circling and playing with his sensitive spot. His hoarse voice was low and seductive: "Tell me, where?"
"you......"
"where?"
Master Xiao was forced to cling to his body tightly. After a few seconds, he finally lay down next to his ear and uttered two words with a wet gasp. Han Yao raised the corners of his mouth and smiled with satisfaction. He withdrew his fingers, spread the buttocks apart, and pushed his already hard penis directly into the prepared anus.
Xiao Wen Ning eagerly clamped the huge thing inside her body and moaned: "Too deep... Han Yao is too deep..."
The sac at the root is tightly attached to the vaginal opening, as if it wants to follow the penis into the warm and soft vagina and enjoy the pleasure of being wrapped.
Han Yao thrust and rubbed that spot quickly, Xiao Wen Ning's voice was so broken that he couldn't utter a complete sentence. He leaned against the wall and was slightly up and down as he was manipulated. The soft flesh inside the wall entangled the huge penis, and the slapping sound between the flesh echoed slightly in the bathroom, making him blush.
Han Yao was afraid that the hard wall would hurt his back, so he moved his hands up to support his lower back, letting him put all his weight on him. Young Master Xiao became weak all over from being manipulated, and a tingling pleasure flowed through his body. After a hundred strokes, their abdomens were hot and wet, and Han Yao finally penetrated him and carried him back to the room.
With every step, his hips trembled slightly. Han Yao licked the sweat from his neck and asked in a low voice, "Is it stable?"
Xiao Wen Ning lay on top of him, his face flushed after the orgasm. He groaned in dissatisfaction: "Alright, it's okay..."
"Not bad?" He said as he fucked her hard a few times.
Master Xiao suffered the consequences of his own actions and quickly begged for mercy: "Steady...steady...slow...slow down..."
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