Chapter 112 Don't Let It Go
Chapter 112 Don't Let It Go
The body wash that Qi Yu uses has a woody cedar fragrance, which is cold and refreshing.
This is also the smell that Zheng Haichuan accidentally smelled in the shower when he went back to Qi Yu's apartment to repair the water heater.
At that time, Zheng Haichuan thought it was the fragrance that came from Dr. Lu's body, but at this moment when the bath liquid was squeezed out of the pump by the man and applied on his chest and abdomen, he realized that it smelled so good and strong. After reaching a certain level, it will be a little smokey.
Qi Yu squeezed a lot of silky lotion into his palm as if he didn't need money, and it piled up on his hands like cream on a cone.But unlike cream, these viscous liquids will only obey the command of the man's fingers and spread along the young man's body from the neck all the way down.
Licking the chest, stretching to the abdominal muscles, the milky white liquid with great density reduced a little bit on the way of menstruation, some remained in the gullies of the muscles, and some were blocked by the ups and downs that blocked the road, and could only hover in the upright The tip of the tip is about to drip.
In the end, there was only a thin layer left in Qi Yu's palm, which he wiped all over Zheng Haichuan's raised objects.
"Ugh!"
The stiff thing was suddenly held by the hand, which immediately brought a series of numbness and pleasure to the body.Zheng Haichuan subconsciously shrugged his hips forward, and then hit another hard object similar to his.
At some point, the man's penis also straightened up, sticking to the flat and firm lower abdomen.
In fact, the last time when they were masturbating each other in the bathroom, Zheng Haichuan discovered that his family law doctor looked thin when he put on his clothes, but when he took them off, his body was no less muscular than him.It's just that unlike his knots due to years of hard work, Qi Yu's body shows an aesthetic feeling of stretched muscles.
It's amazing—Zheng Haichuan didn't know if he had the filters mentioned in the video for Dr. Li—he actually thought that even Dr. Li's dick was prettier than other men.
This is not to say that Zheng Haichuan has seen how many men's dicks, but that the people who work on the construction site are not very particular. Sometimes the environment is so bad that there is no toilet, and everyone pees in the same pit. There is no way to see it or not.
Therefore, Zheng Haichuan has always felt that men are dirty.Except for the physical reaction that he couldn't bear it and had to masturbate a few times, he rarely touched the things under his crotch, so he never thought that there are people who are so... so handsome when they are hard.
In Zheng Haichuan's poor language, he could only think of this word to describe Qi Yu's objects.
Thick and straight, like a majestic and mature fir tree, swaying from one mountain peak to the other, and then in a slow and grueling posture, sticking to his dick Gently move.
Zheng Haichuan once followed his eldest brother to help others decorate their new homes.The family is very particular about it. The whole house uses fir wood for hard and soft furnishings. The floor, bed frame, lamps, and even the candle holders on the coffee table are all made of fir.
The color of the wood is not as dark brown as the trees in the mountains and forests, but a cool light brown. After being polished, the surface has a jade-like texture and smoothness, which makes people feel refreshed for no reason, and can't afford to be playful. thought.
But at this moment, that fir tree took the initiative to get close to him, and even rubbed his ugly dick, letting the creamy bath fluid make their lower bellies sticky,
"Not ugly."
Zheng Haichuan didn't know when he confided his thoughts, but it only attracted a light smile from the man.
"Chuan'er's here...is the same as yours."
Qi Yu held two objects that were pressed together and moved up and down.Because of the lubrication of the bath liquid, even though his hands could not fully grasp the two penises.The action of rubbing and comforting is also enough to make the two feel great pleasure.
At this moment, Qi Yu was biting Zheng Haichuan's lower lip, while using his fingertips to pinch the young man's upturned bell and rub it lightly. His tone was low, as if he was whispering something to Zheng Haichuan.
"What, what's the same... ah..."
Zheng Haichuan's waist trembled again after being rubbed by him.The thing in the crotch seemed to desire such comfort more honestly than the master, as he spoke, he sent a little more to the man's palm.
Qi Yu was obviously pleased by this reaction.
The strength of his fingertips increased a little, then he bit Zheng Haichuan's lip, and said vaguely, "Same...stupid."
Like the most native grass in the mountains and fields, it stands upright and upright.The dark and thick hand has a slight curvature, like a horse waiting to be teased and comforted by its owner, arching in the palm of his hand.Qi Yu could feel that there was a lot of strength in that firm stick, and even the weeds at the root were clustering and scratching his palm.If it wasn't for him to hold people under control, this brute-force colt might hit him indiscriminately.
Even so, the thing in his hand was as hot as a sea wave, causing his penis to swell unbearably.
But this time, Qi Yu doesn't intend to let this idiot go like last time.
He put people in front of him and watched for so long... To be honest, Qi Yu has never been so patient with anyone in his life.He is not a Bodhisattva, he puts people in front of him every day, he can only watch but not eat, and his frigidity will cause a volcano to erupt, not to mention that he is not frigid.
He just never had such strong feelings for anyone before.
Now that the one he loves is within reach, if he hasn't wiped him clean, then he should go to the hospital to have a look.
It took a while to rinse with hot water, and the entire shower room was filled with hot air.
And the cold and strong fragrance of the shower gel.
Qi Yu stroked the stiff hands of the two and continued to move, while the other hand that was lingering on Zheng Haichuan's chest followed the water to stroke the young man's back.
Further down, until the smell that is always carried by oneself is contaminated into the two round and sensual buttocks.
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