After Rebirth: What Should I Do if My Boyfriend Has a Boyfriend? - Chapter 48

Chu Chuan reached out and grabbed the other end of the quilt, raised his eyebrows and looked at him, “What are you doing?”

Jiang Yiyou blinked excitedly, “Say he will show it to me after the shower.”

Chu Chuan: “…”

Chu Chuan: “Are you sober?”

Jiang Yi left his cheeks in deep thought for two seconds, and replied, “I’m awake.”

Chu Chuan: “…”

“It’s strange if you wake up…” Chu Chuan muttered, and raised his chin with his hands on his chest, “Want to do it?”

Jiang Yi looked at him blankly and nodded.

Chu Chuan leaned forward and squeezed his chin, and said every word: “No riding.”

Jiang Yiyou opened his bathrobe, revealing his slender body and slightly raised lower body.

Chu Chuan: “…”

Taking advantage of Chu Chuan’s speechless gap, Jiang Yiyou took off the quilt and sat on the opponent’s lap, quickly unfastened the belt on Chu Chuan’s waist, and took off the opponent’s trousers. He used his own palms through the cotton underwear. Holding Chu Chuan’s somewhat restless sexual organs, he rubbed them skillfully.

Chu Chuan’s eyes gradually deepened, holding Jiang Yiyou’s lips, prying open the opponent’s teeth and sticking his tongue in. One hand was placed on the back of his head, and the other hand touched Jiang Yiyou’s breast **** and kneaded it carelessly.

Jiang Yiyou’s body was hot all over, and he hugged his hands on the **** butterfly bones behind Chu Chuan, and touched them indiscriminately. The **** lifted slightly from Chu Chuan’s thighs, and he eagerly rubbed Chu Chuan’s swelling lower body with his long-awaited glans, looking for a way to relieve him.

Chu Chuan slapped his smooth buttocks neither lightly nor heavily, and sneered from his nose: “You are not very capable, you will provoke me as soon as you come up.”

Jiang Yiyou straightened up half of his body by holding his shoulders and pressing his **** against Chu Chuan’s hard abdominal muscles. Still feeling that the heat could not go away, he simply moved his buttocks and fumbled to find Chu Chuan’s upright lower body. , We have to sit down.

Chu Chuan stretched out his hands to support his armpits, picked up the person and threw him aside, rolled over and sat on it neatly, his warm hands grasped his lower body and rubbed it, his voice sounded a bit dull. : “What are you in a hurry? You get messed up as soon as you drink.”

Jiang Yiyou trapped in the soft pillow, raised his jet black eyes and muttered, “Brother Chuan, help me.”

Chu Chuan raised his thumb to plug his faintly wet glans, “I can get it for you, what can I change it for?”

Jiang Yiyou pushed him away and turned over, lying on the bed sheet very consciously, showing his white buttocks, “Here it is for you, it’s all for you.”

Chu Chuan: “…”

Turning Jiang Yi back like a pancake, Chu Chuan leaned down and opened his lips, holding his fiery genitals. The other party’s teeth were gently rubbed from his glans several times, and after trembling all over, Jiang Yiyou waved his hands and muttered and complained: “Don’t you, your mouth is too bad. You almost broke me last time. Skin.”

Chu Chuan: “…”

Jiang Yiyou breathed in softly and sighed: “Obviously, his tongue is very flexible when kissing.”

Chu Chuan vomited his **** out of his mouth, propped up on the bed and sneered: “Your mouth is not the same as this thing.”

Jiang Yiyou’s mockery of him was unheard of, twisting and turning over his body, exposing his **** to Chu Chuan’s sight, his face pressed against the pillow, and his speech was slurred: “Come on, just do it.”

Without words, Chu Chuan lowered his head to the ground and glanced at the faintly painful organs under his body, and then turned out the lubricating oil in the bedside table to expand Jiang Yiyou. When he reached the third finger, Jiang Yiyou couldn’t help but urge him to get up: “Brother Chuan, is it a man? It’s so hard to be an expansion. I’ve done it 500 times earlier.”

Chu Chuan expressionlessly pulled out his wet fingers from the soft and tight inner wall of his anus.

Probably because he was scratched to a sensitive point, Jiang Yiyou closed his eyes and took a breath, then opened his eyes somewhat unconsciously, rubbing against the sheets and said angrily: “You come in quickly, if you don’t do it, I won’t let you do it. !”

Chu Chuan uttered a little grin in his eyes, “Then I won’t do it.”

Jiang Yiyou: “…”

He pulled the sheets depressed, “Can you do it? I beg you to do it.”

Before he finished speaking, he felt the fiery huge organs squeezed in from his buttock, and without even giving him a chance to cushion him, he rammed into the deepest place. Jiang Yiyou grabbed the sheets tightly and took a few breaths before stumbling and stumbled: “You, you slow down.”

Chu Chuan blocked his talking mouth with his mouth, put his hands on Jiang Yiyou’s face, and slammed something into his body and slammed into it vigorously. He didn’t give Jiang Yiyou a chance to breathe.

Jiang Yi moaned lowly, put his arms around Chu Chuan’s neck and crossed his sweaty face, intermittently saying: “Grass, I, how do I feel that your **** is going to be loosened by you…”

Chu Chuan inserted a hand into his hair, and dense kisses fell on the corner of his eyes, nose, chin and lips. Chu Chuan put his forehead against his smooth forehead and asked instead, “Is it deep enough?”

Jiang Yiyou squinted and couldn’t speak. Chu Chuan’s continuous impact on the sensitive points in his body left his mind blank, and only fragments of white light passed by before his eyes. Chu Chuan stopped his waist movement, suddenly raised Jiang Yiyou’s two legs, and pulled out a little bit calmly, then slammed straight in.

Jiang Yi subconsciously swallowed a large mouthful of saliva, and the toes of both feet curled up uncontrollably, and the two thighs that were framed in the air trembled slightly with Chu Chuan’s thrusting motion. A little white viscous liquid was spit out from the top of the **** under her body.

Chu Chuan Yu Guang glanced at him, covering a wide palm to play with, and at the same time, he pushed up in his body rhythmically in accordance with the movements in his hands. Jiang Yiyou reached the critical line of **** under the double pleasure, and couldn’t help letting go of the hand holding the sheet and touched his body. But he only touched Chu Chuan’s hand.

Chu Chuan raised his eyebrows, stopped rubbing, and squeezed Jiang Yiyou’s wrist to prevent him from touching. Then, with his lower body connected, he hugged his waist and picked up the person from the bed sheet in a prone position.

Jiang Yiyou knelt on the bed and had to spread his legs outwards. Chu Chuan knelt and sat behind him, pressing one hand firmly on his waist, his eyes drooping and his abdomen deepened. Jiang Yi let out a low cry with his mouth open, and subconsciously wanted to close his legs to relieve the sudden pleasure, but only touched Chu Chuan’s knee between his legs.

The moment the physiological tears came out of the corners of his eyes, Jiang Yi’s organs standing upright under his body trembled slightly, and his viscous **** shot onto the pillow. Jiang Yi loosened his shoulders and sat down unsuspectingly. Chu Chuan smashed the **** organs rubbed against the edge of his inner wall into the depths, and the warm liquid gushed out.

After the ejaculation, he was pressed and done again, and the other party just let it go. Jiang Yiyou was so sleepy that his eyelids were almost sticking together, and when the back of his head touched the pillow covered with his **** traces, he didn’t care about so much and fell asleep.

When I woke up the next morning, the sun walking by the window sill was bright and dazzling.

Jiang Yiyou slowly got up from the quilt while pulling the corner of his mouth, but in the next second he was dragged back into the quilt by the waist accurately. He lay lazily on Chu Chuanguang’s chest, “Good morning Chu Chuan.”

“A ghost in the morning, it’s almost noon.” Chu Chuan squeezed his chin and lifted his face, “Jiang Yiyou, look at me.”

Jiang Yi looked at Chu Chuan unclearly.

Chu Chuan raised his eyelids and mocked him: “Jiang Yiyou, even a 19-year-old student who lives 30 years old can hardly catch up?”

Jiang Yi raised his hand to pat off the other hand’s hand on his chin, and said angrily: “You know what a fart–“

Halfway through the conversation, he froze there for a long time. After a long time, when he looked into Chu Chuan’s smiling pupils, his eyes widened in disbelief.

The breeze lifted the curtains, and the sunlight was spilling all over the room.