It's okay to be forced to be a human being. I didn't expect that Yan Chao really planned to use the coat as a tool for fun play. Zhou Chenyu became even more annoyed: "I bah... You are shameless... I want more..."

Yan Chao couldn't help laughing for a while: "You turned your face and didn't recognize people again? Who just deliberately seduced me in a cheongsam?"

Even though he said so, Yan Chao still reached out to help him untie the three buttons on it, but because his hands were still tied, the coat hung on Zhou Chenyu's body like a nightgown.

Zhou Chenyu closed her eyes and scolded: "Stinky hooligan... Untie my hand..."

Yan Chao followed his words to untie the tie on his wrist and smiled involuntarily: "You look like you are in a hurry to undress like you are in heat."

Zhou Chenyu hummed and said, "What's the... estrus period?"

Yan Chao kept moving under his body, but his face was still calm. He explained, "Didn't you ask me what the childbirth text was last time? It's Xiao Huang Wener written by CP fans, the kind you can have children."

Yan Chaobian tried hard to study the dead knot he tied himself, and added: "You said last time that you would have a joint, and I remember it now."

Zhou Chenyu started running the train again in a daze: "I'm fuckin... what's the matter with the hero's mother?"

Yan Chao did not untie it for a long time. He simply pulled hard from the thinnest part, tearing the tie.

Zhou Chenyu's hands were free again, and he couldn't wait to take off his coat in order to end this shameful play.

However, before he could move his wrist twice, Yan Chao suddenly turned him over and Zhou Chenyu was forced to sit on Yan Chao's body again in a riding position.

Due to the factor of gravity, this posture made Yan Chao enter deeper in an instant. Zhou Chenyu was unpreparedly stimulated by this, and her slender neck slammed back and screamed out.

His skin was fair, and the blue veins on his neck were especially obvious at this moment, and further down there were all kinds of red marks, which looked very pitiful.

But he kept yelling fiercely: "Fuck you... why did you suddenly change this posture..."

Yan Chao stretched out his hand to stabilize his waist: "Didn't you just say you wanted to be on top?"

However, Zhou Chenyu couldn't sit still at all at this moment, let alone move by himself. After two strokes, he collapsed on Yan Chao's body again: "Did I say riding? You fucking..."

Yan Chao sighed helplessly: "At your level, you can't even move yourself, you just lie down and take care of yourself."

Fortunately, Yan Chao's waist strength is still very good. Zhou Chenyu is lying on top of him now, and he can support himself for a while: "Do you know what this is called?"

Zhou Chenyu has been knocked unconscious by him: "...what is it?"

Yan Chao said, "Sinking fish and falling geese."

After he finished speaking, he pressed Zhou Chenyu under him again and returned to the most primitive posture.

Yan Chao: "What about this?"

Zhou Chenyu gritted his teeth and said, "...The scorpion of the dry rut."

Yan Chao: "Obviously it's like a fish in water."

While saying this, Yan Chao suddenly increased the frequency, Zhou Chenyu couldn't stand this kind of stimulation for a while, and bit Yan Chao's shoulder.

Yan Chao let out a "hiss" suddenly, and couldn't help laughing and crying, "Are you a dog?"

Zhou Chenyu: "I'll kill you... little bunny..."

Yan Chao: "The mouth below you has already killed me."

Without the various restraints just now, Yan Chao's movements became more open and close.

The sound of the body colliding in the air became clear and audible, Zhou Chenyu's fair buttocks were flushed red, he couldn't hold it for a while, tightly hooked Yan Chao's neck, and said in his ear: "Smelly Rogue...you fucking...want to fuck me..."

Although he said this through gritted teeth, it was mixed with his uncontrollable moaning, which sounded incomparably charming, seeming to refuse and welcome.

Yan Zhao turned his head to kiss him: "You didn't ask for it yourself?"

With the big movements of the two people at the moment, the bed board creaked and swayed, so the candlelights that Zhou Chenyu had just lit on the bedside also swayed in the wind, and it really felt like a little candle in the wedding room.

Yan Chao leaned down and whispered in Zhou Chenyu's ear, "I still have the bridal candle, goblin, how can you do this?"

Zhou Chenyu replied in confusion: "Official person...you fucking...I really don't understand...Lianxiangxiyu..."

His name made Yan Chao even more interested, and he couldn't help but chuckle: "Let's change it again?"

Zhou Chenyu naturally refused instinctively: "Don't be too aggressive... ah!"

Yan Chao didn't speak for a while, but just tried to persuade him, Zhou Chenyu still gritted his teeth and supported him at first, but after a few moments he couldn't hold it anymore, and begged for mercy: "You are so gentle... I'm wrong, can I... Brother...good brother..."

Yan Chao was content with being called by him, and became more and more knowledgeable: "What else?"

Zhou Chenyu said impatiently: "You are really... I rely... What do you want to... listen to... ahh..."

As Yan Chao's offensive became more and more intense, Zhou Chenyu felt like a piece of floating duckweed in a violent storm, and had to subconsciously embrace his only support at the moment.

The large-scale skin-to-skin kiss between the two made Zhou Chenyu feel that Yan Chao's fiery chest seemed to be burning like a fire, and it rushed over his whole body, burning him into a frenzy.

Zhou Chenyu was knocked out of his head by him: "Please... Be gentle... Husband..."

Unexpectedly, when this title came out, not only did it not achieve the expected effect, but it seemed to stimulate Yan Chao, and his actions became even more excessive.

Zhou Chenyu was already so distracted by his actions: "Fuck...Brother Xiaoyan...how do you talk...it doesn't matter..."

"Fuck... you fucking... take it easy... um... good brother..."

"Ah! You don't... don't push it there... pile driver, you..."

He was hit so hard that he became more open-mouthed, and the rhetoric began to flow out uncontrollably: "Brother Xiaoyan...good husband...you feel sorry for me...your daughter-in-law...you will be fucked to death by you. now..."