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    I...I'll make up the shift, get on the bus! !

    I can't be the only one to catch such an exciting speed ((Escape

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    Chapter 59 Follow-up

    "Hot... Ziheng... Zhou Ziheng..."

    His voice was too sticky, squeezing Zhou Ziheng's self-sustaining force with all his might, he forcibly shoved his index and middle fingers into Xia Xiqing's mouth, the hot and humid mouth and soft tongue wrapped around his fingers, and his right hand pulled him away early. Just the scattered shirt, the white body that used to be soaked with lustful crimson, like an overripe peach, it will ooze juice when it is touched lightly.

    He leaned down and greedily descended from the side of his neck, licking his rolling Adam's apple, biting and grinding his bulging collarbone, all the way down, holding the reddened nipples on his chest.

    "Hmm..." Xia Xiqing couldn't moan normally due to the foreign body sensation. The strong stimulation caused him to tremble for a moment under the magnification of the drug's effect. He subconsciously hugged Zhou Ziheng's head, his fingers were soft, and he wanted to pinch hard. Snuggling on the back of his neck, it turned into a dawdling that wanted to refuse and greet, "Uuuu..."

    Zhou Ziheng raised his head and pulled out his fingers. The crystal saliva had already leaked from the corner of his mouth and extended down along his beautiful jawline. Xia Xiqing's mouth was still not closed, and the tip of the tongue hidden in it was pink and red, like a soaked Sparkling cherries in syrup. Zhou Ziheng held his lips and kneaded his nipples with his saliva-soaked fingers.

    "Uh...uh..." Zhou Ziheng let go of the kiss, Xia Xiqing was able to breathe, he wrapped his arms around Zhou Ziheng's neck, stretched his waist and wanted to put his chest in front of Zhou Ziheng, a pair of long legs had already wrapped around Zhou Ziheng's conditioned reflex waist.

    "I want to do... Zhou Ziheng..." Xia Xiqing licked and kissed Zhou Ziheng's cheek without any scruples, his lips and teeth, begged in a weak voice hollowed out by lust, "Stop torturing me..."

    Who is torturing whom?

    Zhou Ziheng wrapped Xia Xiqing's arm around his neck, "Hold me." He embraced Xia Xiqing's thighs with both hands, and picked him up in this position. The sudden suspension did not allow Xia Xiqing to be eroded by lust. When he woke up, he licked and kissed Zhou Ziheng's chin and neck all the way, panting in his arms. Until he was carried by Zhou Ziheng to the bathroom, stripped naked and put into the bathtub, he did not wake up at all.

    Warm water came out of the bathtub, submerging his body little by little.

    "Ziheng...I'm so uncomfortable..."

    When he was helping him take off his pants, Zhou Ziheng realized that he had already ejaculated once, but this did not change Xia Xiqing's situation at all, on the contrary, it intensified.

    What Zhao Ke said is true. This medicine is used to deal with inexperienced people behind, and is used to force it.

    But how could he...

    Zhou Ziheng's mind was in a mess. He opened the bathroom cabinet and rummaged through it to find a dark purple bottle. Since the first time he fooled around with Xia Xiqing, he has done his homework on the Internet. He has been expecting to do this step with him, to make him feel comfortable, and to make him feel satisfied with himself, so he prepares so seriously. Something that doesn't necessarily happen.

    He squeezed a large ball in the palm of his hand, walked to the bathtub, picked up the wet Xia Xiqing, hugged him face to face, and kissed his lips.

    "Xi Qing, I..." He hesitated suddenly, the lubricating fluid running down his fingers. He was struggling, but Xia Xiqing seemed to have been completely overwhelmed by desire. He would only kiss him and stick to him tightly to show his desire.

    Just take advantage of such a good opportunity to ask him, it will be good once.

    Zhou Ziheng felt uncomfortable, he had never been so sad for a moment.

    "You look at me, who am I?"

    Xia Xiqing's hand grabbed Zhou Ziheng's belt, his voice was soft and urgent, "Ziheng..."

    "you……"

    do you like me.

    Are you willing to do it with me because you like me?

    He gritted his posterior molars, hugged Xia Xiqing's waist, put his chest on his shoulders, and stretched out his lubricated hand to his back hole. As soon as he touched it, he felt Xia Xiqing's strong resistance. , those sane minds that have been dead reappeared.

    "No, let me go..." Xia Xiqing wanted to push away, but he had no strength. Fear and blood flowed back together, rushing to the brain.

    As soon as he said no, Zhou Ziheng wanted to back down.

    "Okay..." He stroked Xia Xiqing's back with the other hand, "I know...I don't do it...I don't do it..."

    Hearing him say this, Xia Xiqing panicked again. He was so uncomfortable and was about to die, "How can you not do... You can't do nothing... I will die..."

    "But you..." Zhou Ziheng stretched out his left hand and touched the back of his head, "What should I do, I'm going crazy too."

    The torment of lust is always a two-way street.

    No one is more than the other.

    The medicinal power came in waves one after another, submerging Xia Xiqing like a wave. He hugged Zhou Ziheng, never for a moment so eager to be possessed by him. For some reason, he really wanted to hear Zhou Ziheng say that he liked him, just like those who showed their hearts to him in the past. It would be great if Zhou Ziheng could also give him his heart.

    A lot of strange images suddenly appeared in the stimulated sober brain, the white paper flowers on his WeChat avatar, the bunch of paper roses on his dining table, and the girl he was willing to admit.

    All the scattered clues were connected together, Xia Xiqing felt numb, and the already abnormal heart began to tingle again.

    "You do it..." He leaned on Zhou Ziheng's shoulder and gasped for breath, "You can stretch in...you can...you can fuck me..."

    Zhou Ziheng was stunned.

    "But..." Xia Xiqing didn't know what was wrong with him, and tears suddenly poured out. He lay on his stomach and didn't want Zhou Ziheng to find out, "But...you have to remember who I am..."

    My name is Xia Xiqing. Not the bunch of white roses in Zhou Ziheng's heart.

    I can offer sacrifices, but I cannot be used as a substitute.

    "I know, I know," Zhou Ziheng kissed the skin on the back of his neck, every kiss caused his flesh to shudder, his fingers pressed against Xia Xiqing's tight back acupuncture, and the other hand gently stroked his spine Bone, down to touch his tail vertebra, which made him tremble again.

    When he felt relaxed, Zhou Ziheng finally probed in. Xia Xiqing was so uncomfortable that he had nowhere to vent, so he could only bite his shoulder.

    "Don't be afraid, Xi Qing." Zhou Ziheng turned his face and kissed his ear, "I'm here."

    Zhou Ziheng's movements were very gentle, his rough fingertips rubbed against the sensitive parts, the initial pain began to slowly deteriorate, and it fermented into a panic-stricken thirst.

    He wanted to be one with Zhou Ziheng so much, any way was fine, as long as he could have him.

    The expansion had an effect. Zhou Ziheng tried to add another one and inserted it slowly. This position was too easy to catch cold. He picked up Xia Xiqing and placed him in the warm water. Leaning against one end of the bathtub, Zhou Ziheng didn't take off his shirt and trousers. He knelt directly in the bathtub, folded his two long white legs, and exposed his privacy to his eyes. Xia Xiqing had nothing to be ashamed of. He just wanted to hug Zhou Ziheng and stretched out his hand to hug him. Zhou Ziheng understood what he meant, leaned down and kissed Xia Xiqing's lips softly, his right hand poking in again. This time it was much smoother, and he picked up speed in the water.

    "Uh...uh...too fast...ah..."

    "Does it hurt?" Zhou Ziheng kissed Xia Xiqing's ear, all the heat getting into his ear.

    "It doesn't hurt... It's uncomfortable..." Xia Xiqing reached out to find Zhou Ziheng's belt, "I don't want my hand..."

    Zhou Ziheng kissed his lips and sealed what he wanted to say in the kiss. He undid the belt by himself, and the huge, purple cock popped out, poking at Xia Xiqing's sensitive abdomen, which made him cry out, "Ah..." His hot fingers grabbed Zhou Ziheng's genitals, After stroking a few times, Zhou Ziheng reached out and picked up the lubricant placed by the bathtub, squeezed it on Xia Xiqing's hand, "Apply it."

    Xia Xiqing tilted his neck up, dizzy, his sticky fingers slid rapidly from top to bottom, the tiger's mouth squeezed the wet glans, and his voice squeaked.

    "Come in..." He grabbed the cock as if leading him in.

    Zhou Ziheng had endured it to the extreme. He held on to his genitals and poked Xia Xiqing's perineum. The smooth and firm front end almost entered several times, but it slipped away, and his sphincter muscles were reddened by his poking.

    "Hurry up...Quick..." Xia Xiqing grabbed Zhou Ziheng's hand on the edge of the bathtub, "Put in..."

    Hearing his request, Zhou Zi felt morbid satisfaction. He rubbed Xia Xiqing's ass, lowered his head to play with his tongue, and pushed into his too tight back hole while he was indulging in wet kisses. .

    "Hmm! Hmm..." Xia Xiqing cried out vaguely, as if calling for help, Zhou Ziheng let go of his lips and saw his brows knit together, "It hurts...it hurts..."

    Zhou Ziheng was so distressed that he didn't dare to move, and kept kissing his cheek, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my fault..."

    "Lighten up..." Although it was painful, Xia Xiqing didn't want to end it, he kissed Zhou Ziheng back, "It's too big..."

    This is undoubtedly an encouragement. Zhou Ziheng pressed his body, blocked his lips, grabbed the ankle of Xia Xiqing's right foot, folded his leg, put it on his shoulder, grabbed the smooth calf of his left leg and wrapped it around his waist, rubbing wet see-through shirt.

    At first, he was rather restrained. He didn't dare to push too hard, and slowly dawdled in the soft corridor, but this action was undoubtedly a punishment for Xia Xiqing. , hurry up, ah... ah... Ziheng... uncomfortable..."

    Hearing his request, Zhou Ziheng's waist tightened, and the speed of thrusting became faster and faster. Xia Xiqing bit his lower lip, and the fierce confrontation and the medicinal effect rushed together, making his scalp numb, and he bit his lower lip stubbornly, unwilling to scream, when Zhou Ziheng saw it, he leaned down to kiss him.

    "Bite me, don't bite yourself." He looked distressed.

    Xia Xiqing loosened his teeth and sucked Zhou Ziheng's lips, even though he was almost drenched in desire, he couldn't bear to bite him. He was breathing softly, with a vibrato every time he inhaled, making Zhou Ziheng more and more unable to help himself.

    Xia Xiqing, whom he had been thinking about for so long, was finally united with him intimately.

    The more he held back his panting and moaning, the more Zhou Ziheng fucked him harder, fucking him with the warm water in the bathtub, watching the tears that were about to overflow but couldn't overflow in his eyes, and his twitching belly.

    "Call it out, Xiqing." Zhou Ziheng gave a deep shot, poking into a depth that Xia Xiqing could not bear.

    "Ah...don't...it's too deep...ah!" Xia Xiqing stretched forward at a loss, trying to hug him, "Ziheng...hold and fuck me..."

    Zhou Ziheng's strong arms wrapped around Xia Xi's terribly soft waist and pressed him tightly. His hardened cock rubbed against Zhou Ziheng's lower abdomen shirt, poking the firm abdominal muscles through the transparent fabric, and tortured together with the stimulation of the insertion. follow him.

    The hidden sound of water reverberated in the bathroom, and the temperature rose again and again. They were like two pieces of chocolate that were almost melting together. The endless thrusting and thrusting, and the violent pleasure of the flesh-flesh collision made Xia Xiqing stretch out involuntarily. He tilted his neck and tilted his head back. Zhou Ziheng licked and bit his nipples while panting and inserting, feeling that he was trembling in his arms.

    "Ah! I'm going to ejaculate... Ziheng... Ziheng! Ziheng!"

    His voice suddenly became hurried and flustered, but Zhou Ziheng seemed to be ruthless, pinching his lower waist and doing it desperately inward, Xia Xiqing trembled, screamed a few times and shot Zhou Ziheng's lower abdomen. As soon as he finished shooting, he leaned back softly. Zhou Ziheng was afraid that his head would hit the edge of the bathtub, so he quickly supported him and pulled him into his arms, resting his head on his shoulder.

    The penis was still inserted into his back hole, Zhou Ziheng moved a little and wanted to pull it out, but Xia Xiqing suddenly called out a few times inarticulately, but he couldn't hear what he said, he only felt that he was hugging his back. Zhou Ziheng still pulled it out and carried him to the bedroom on the second floor. He took off his wet clothes in embarrassment, and went to bed and hugged Xia Xiqing. The heat on his body hadn't faded, and when he touched Zhou Ziheng's back and legs He wrapped it around and rubbed the sack of his lower penis against Zhou Ziheng's genitals.

    "And... Ziheng..."

    "You will be hurt below." Zhou Ziheng kissed his lips carefully, "Why don't you go in..."

    Xia Xiqing shook his head while kissing him, with tears in his eyes, unable to speak fully, he could only whimper. Zhou Ziheng was about to go crazy, so he lay down on his back and entered sideways.

    "Ah...it's so comfortable..." Xia Xiqing's leg was hooked out by Zhou Ziheng's elbow, his ears were licking tsk tsk, and he let him go and fuck inside without any resistance, "No way... fuck it...die..."

    Xia Xiqing was screaming in confusion, he didn't know what he was talking about, Zhou Ziheng was covered in hot sweat, possessiveness was on his head again, he bit Xia Xiqing's earlobe and wiggled his waist frantically, "Fuck me. Is it comfortable or is it comfortable to fuck others?"

    "Ah! It's too deep... It can't be there... Ah! Ah..."

    "Say it."

    Xia Xiqing turned his head and wanted to kiss him, "Fuck by you...comfortable..."

    Zhou Ziheng kissed him contentedly, and went through his neck to grab his chin, "You are the only one, you know?"

    Xia Xiqing was so fucked that he almost fainted, and he repeated his words as if begging for mercy, "Only... only you..." Sweat fell into his eyes, and his beautiful and seductive eyes were now only controlled by lust. 's charming color.

    "Do you like being fucked by me?" Zhou Ziheng was like a beast out of control. He bit Xia Xiqing's ear, which made him scream even harder. There was a cry in his voice, and he shot out again. This time it was much clearer than before, almost Slowly flowed out along his own genitals.

    Zhou Ziheng didn't let him go because of his ejaculation. Instead, he turned over his wet body and took advantage of the orgasm. .

    "Ah...ah..." He said something indistinctly, and he completely lost consciousness. Zhou Ziheng was not satisfied at all, he grabbed Xia Xiqing's buttocks and pushed up fiercely, trying to penetrate his body like this.

    Xia Xiqing had lost the ability to resist, but he really wanted to kiss Zhou Ziheng.

    He propped up a little weakly, first kissing Zhou Ziheng's chin in the turbulence, and then leaning up again, which should have been on his lips, was pushed up by Zhou Ziheng, his body trembled upwards, and when he fell again, it hit him on the side of his ear.

    He must be dying, on Zhou Ziheng's body.

    Zhou Ziheng was blinded by lust, and heard Xia Xiqing say something vaguely.

    "What did you say? Make it clear."

    Xia Xiqing gasped for breath, lingering on the edge of death.

    "I like... I like... I like..." Without saying the last word, he just fainted, sticking softly on Zhou Ziheng's body.

    Zhou Ziheng also released it in an instant, forgot to hold it in, forgot to pull it out, and shot it all in his body.

    These two words are terrible.

    All nerves will be snapped.

    I don't know how many times did it, but every time Xia Xiqing woke up, they would continue, and the whole room was filled with the smell of eroticism. When it was almost dawn, Xia Xiqing was finally hollowed out completely, Zhou Ziheng hugged him so tightly, he was afraid that in the next second, this person would disappear in front of his eyes.

    It turned out that he already loved him so much, that he was full of guilt. love to lose myself.

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