C15 Feng Xuan Don't Play Any Tricks with Me

"I hate it. This is my first time, how can I not be shy?"

If it was any other man, he would probably be hooked by the deepest desire in his body, but right now, he was facing a thunderbolt. Even if he was really interested in him, he was determined to get him tonight, but he was definitely not a man who would be led away by the nose casually.

"Shy? Would a person who took the initiative to sit on a man's lap be embarrassed in front of dozens of people? "Feng Xuan, don't play those little tricks with this young master. Once or twice, this young master will find it fresh. Playing a few more times will make people lose their appetite."

When those words were said, it was not without mercy. Feng Xuan couldn't help but ask the Thunder Ancestor in his heart, 'Fuck, this man is too hard to serve. Why is he still pretending then? Why don't he act out?'

In the blink of an eye, the seductive atmosphere was surrounded by a holy and pure feeling of abstinence. The speed at which the two of them switched was astonishing, and if possible, Thunder couldn't help but want to whistle in praise. His eyes burned with a strong flame of desire, and Lei Xiaoxiao quickly stood up and tightly pressed against Feng Xuan's butt.

"Eh … Young Master Lei …"

Feeling the threat, Feng Xuan wanted to cry, but no tears came out.

"Haha …"

Seeing this, Thunder laughed out in an exaggerated manner. This boy was far more interesting than he had imagined.

"What are you laughing for …"

"Ugh …"

The mischievous Clove took the opportunity to slip into his mouth the instant he was surprised, and the smell of alcohol rushed out. Feng Xuan frowned almost imperceptibly, and just as Feng Xuan was about to retreat, a big hand suddenly lifted the back of his head, and a wet tongue rolled up his small tongue, wrapping around him passionately.

"Right."

Thunder's kiss was overbearing and not something that could be refused. His tongue would always enter the depths of his throat, imitating the action of making love, fiercely occupying his mouth, and the saliva that he didn't swallow would leave a wet and lustful mark on Feng Xuan's slender neck. Even though he had been entangled by lightning in his previous life, this was the first time he kissed him like this.

"Don't worry, I know this is your first time. The night is still long. Let's take it slow …"

Along with the low and hoarse voice, he hugged him and fell on the sofa. The hot kisses were imprinted one by one on Feng Xuan's neck, the originally somewhat conflicted Feng Xuan pulled up his lips, the hands on his chest slid onto his waist, and took the initiative to touch his scalding skin from the bottom of his pants.

"Oh … that damnable little demoness …"

At the same time, Thunder let out a loud roar and once again covered his wet and swollen lips. His desire firmly pressed against his stomach as the passionate and intoxicating night began …

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