Even Zhou Chenyu's hands seemed to be born to play roles. They were clean and smooth, with well-defined knuckles. Their palms were not as broad as most men, but they were slender and stronger than girls.

Noticing Yan Zhao's gaze on her wrist, Zhou Chenyu suddenly felt a sense of shame like being a prey, and became more and more annoyed: "Look at the fart, let me untie it soon!"

Yan Chao shrugged: "I have kidney deficiency, so I can't fix it."

Zhou Chenyu: "Yan Chao, I have never seen anyone who holds more grudges than you..."

Before he could finish speaking, his voice stopped abruptly.

Yan Chao suddenly spread his legs apart while he was unprepared, and stretched his hand to his rear.

Zhou Chenyu naturally resisted with his teeth and claws, but his hands were tied tightly at the moment, and he couldn't stop it with his hands. He could only instinctively twist his waist to avoid Yan Chao's evil hand.

However, his twisting like this, not only was it useless, on the contrary, it was like a flirtation, which made Yan Chao's anger a little more prosperous.

Yan Chao stretched out his hand to tie his waist, and brought the person into his arms. The hard and hot thing was pushed behind Zhou Chenyu through the fabric: "Am I worthless?"

Feeling the size behind him again, Zhou Chenyu was instinctively frightened, and subconsciously scolded: "Yan Chao, you are a fucking chicken that a twenty-three-year-old should have..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yan Chao suddenly covered his mouth from behind: "Let's talk about the chicken, let's civilize you, me and him."

Before Zhou Chenyu could react, Yan Chao's other hand stretched out from below along his waist and held his front end.

The hands weighed each other, which made Zhou Chenyu tremble again, and heard Yan Chao sneer in his ear: "Twenty-five years old... that's it."

Hearing his sarcastic tone, Zhou Chenyu was so angry that she cursed vaguely. In his heart, he refused to admit that he was too dishonest, and he felt that Yan Chao's methods should not be at the level of a twenty-three-year-old person, and he thought that Yan Chao was a rogue.

At this moment, the rogue held his lifeblood in his hand, and rubbed his fingers on the tip abruptly. Zhou Chenyu instantly seemed to have been electrocuted, and his neck jerked up, his whole body tense.

He wanted to moan uncontrollably in his throat, but his mouth was covered by Yan Chao again, so he could only try to swallow it back, the Adam's apple kept rolling up and down, and eventually it turned into a whimpering sound.

He thought this was enough of a shame, but in the next second, Yan Chao's dexterous hand slid from the front to the back again.

Zhou Chenyu's nerves were instantly tense, he subconsciously wanted to clamp his legs, but it was too late.

The slender fingers were dipped in the cold lubricating fluid and unceremoniously poked in.

As a scholar, Yan Chao's learning ability and memory are extremely amazing at any time. After the last run-in, this time Yan Chao is already familiar with Zhou Chenyu's body, and he found him almost instantly. Be sensitive.

Zhou Chenyu contracted subconsciously, but instead sucked his fingers deeper, he gasped: "Fuck!"

However, Yan Chao still covered his mouth with his hand.

Yan pushed a little further inward toward the finger below: "It's still the honesty below."

Zhou Chenyu was stunned, and cursed vaguely.

As if Yan Chao finally found out his conscience, he let go of his mouth and listened to him scolding: "Yan Chao... I'll fuck you..."

Yan Chao ignored him at all, just concentrated on his movements, causing Zhou Chenyu to gasp for breath.

Yan Chao suddenly shifted his position, Zhou Chenyu was still stiff in front of him at the moment, and he couldn't move his hand, after a while, he still couldn't hold his breath, and couldn't help but say, "How can you run away in half... A good beginning and a good end?"

Yan Chao couldn't help laughing and said, "Don't you like pulling dick ruthlessly?"

Zhou Chenyu's hands were tied, so he twisted his waist and urged him, "Hurry up!"

Yan Chao then stretched out his other hand again to serve in front of him. Zhou Chenyu, an old virgin, had never been stimulated by this kind of front-and-back attack. It didn't take long before he was released into Yan Chao's hands, and his whole body also slumped into his arms.

However, before he could rest for two seconds, he was pushed behind by such a familiar old friend.

Zhou Chenyu scolded: "I'm fucking you, it's here again... ah!"

Yan Chaobian moved slowly and said, "It's really loud, let's do it again."

Zhou Chenyu: "Yan Chao... I'll fuck you!"

Yan Chao: "Why do you always say the opposite?"

Zhou Chenyu was at a loss for words, and this time she was still awake, so she was really useless.

He had been thinking about the counter-offensive plan for so long, and he didn't say if he failed, but he also took himself in.

Thinking of this, Zhou Chenyu couldn't help but grit his teeth and said, "I'm... so... I've worked so hard... you... what the hell!"

Yan Chao suddenly gave a deep head, so that he could no longer say the next words, but Yan Chao seemed to have guessed what he wanted to say, and continued: "Zhou Lang has a good plan to make the world safe, and he will lose his wife again. Fold soldiers."

The words in Zhou Chenyu's mouth were all broken by him, only the sound of breathing became more and more violent. Looking up from the standing collar of the red coat, there were blue veins on his white neck, and the buckle on the collar made him red. Yet tempting.

Realizing what he was wearing at the moment, Zhou Chenyu felt even more ashamed, and immediately reached out to unbutton it, but his hands were tied by a tie, and because he was impatient, he couldn't untie it for a long time, making his cheeks even more crimson.

The red coat on his body is half-off at the moment, and Yan Chao's delicate black tie is wrapped around his hands. water waves.

Pure and flirtatious, lewd and lustful.

Yan Chao couldn't help laughing and said, "Wear it, what do you do when you take it off?"