Perfect Match - Chapter 190

He is thirsty.

A little … a little bit wanted.

His fingers were always too thin, and he lost sight of each other. He was dissatisfied with every itching wrinkle in his body. He twisted his waist and wanted to be bigger, bigger, and more powerful.

Zheng Feiyu looked at He An’s dry lips and blurry groaning. He was also intolerably hot, sweating his back, and wanted to unfasten a collar to let it breathe.

He An faintly thought that he was going to take off his suit and hurriedly held him down: “No … don’t take it off!”

What a deep obsession with a suit.

Zheng Feiyan gasped and smiled: “Baby, I’m almost out of breath.”

“…”

“baby……”

He An was reluctant to let him die early, and reluctantly helped to unbutton a button, thinking about it, and loosening his tie again, blindfolded Zheng Fei’s eyes.

“He An?”

Zheng Fei’s eyes were so dark that he could see nothing.

Vision is imprisoned, and hearing and touch become particularly acute. Zheng Feiyu heard He An’s light panting sound, his fingers rubbing against the trousers ‘fabric, and then the sound of the belt metal buckle touching … Then the waist was loose, the shirt was pulled out, and the trousers’ zip was also pulled open. After a while, he felt his coolness in the air of anger.

Then, a warm hand wrapped around the root of his stem.

He knew what He An wanted to do.

“An’an, sit up … It doesn’t hurt, quickly, sit up.” Zheng Feiyu urged excitedly, fingers also matched withdrawing from the back acupoint, and instead patted He’an’s **** as an encouragement.

He An did not take the next step, and seemed to be stuck.

It did fall into sluggishness.

The reason why he tied Zheng Feiyu’s eyes with a tie was because his body was emotionally unbearable, and he wanted to be filled urgently, but he did not want Zheng Feiyu to see his obscene appearance. But now, he was holding the thick, hot, green muscles, suddenly timid.

This is too … too …

His cheeks were hot, and he couldn’t keep his eyes off.

Alpha ’s **** are naturally one size bigger than ordinary people. Of course, Zheng Feiyu ’s ninth-level pheromone is of course even more appalling in size. He An was n’t the first time to see it, but it used to be a casual glance at Cangjie. Now staring so straightly, the degree of shock is different.

The ruddy and plump head with a protruding top is shaped like a snake head that is about to spit out, or it is very toxic.

He An reached out a finger and poked tentatively.

It’s … it should have been transformed into evil, more docile than before?

Shouldn’t it hurt when inserted into the body?

Zheng Feiyu was restless in the dark. He touched the sensitive part, took a breath, and rubbed He An’s **** for a few words. He An was so upset with his strong pheromone that he couldn’t bear it. He raised his waist and hips, and his knees eagerly pushed forward. He stabilized the hard iron-like roots and aimed his own seam. .

The mouth of the acupoint was swollen, with a passion to get close to Zheng Fei’s sexual organs. Before close contact, a few drops of greasy body fluid couldn’t hold it, and landed on the horse’s eye.

Zheng Feiyu was full of excitement, breathing heavily, almost going crazy, but still violently forehead, said with patience: “Sit down slowly … Yeah, that’s it, eat it slowly … be nice, don’t hurt of……”

“Ah … me, I can’t … uh …”

He An shook his leg and sat down, swallowing extremely hard.

He tried to relax his hips as much as possible, and he wanted to take the initiative to accommodate Zheng Fei’s giant, but the head only entered a little, the acupuncture point reached the extreme, and a burst of soreness poured into the back of the spine. Zheng Feiyu was afraid that he would retreat and comforted him softly. The two sweated together and finally put the hardest part in.

Zheng Feiyu was relieved, just wanting to start the second half, and suddenly heard He An issued a panic and trembling groan, at the same time, the crotch suddenly sank, happily struck, and the stem was rectified by the hot and humid place Root swallowed up.

“Ah-!”

He An cried and hugged him tightly, his waist trembled, and the wall of the acupoint suddenly shrunk to the extreme. Obviously, he could not bear such a strong and unexpected stimulation.

Zheng Feiyu pondered for a long time before he wanted to understand: “Are you … your legs are soft and not supported?”

“……Ok.”

After slowing down, He An nodded his grievances.