The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

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He gradually lost focus, and for some reason, some bizarre phantoms flashed rapidly before his eyes.

Or maybe it's not a phantom?

It was the strange, too-real dreams he had had in the past.

In the dream, the mattress was woven with gold and red, and the smell of the animal skins spread between the pillows and quilts seemed to be clearly audible. He was lying on the bed just like that at this moment, with sweat dripping from his forehead, his lips slightly open, and his hair scattered and hanging down. In front of my eyes.

The candlelight was not extinguished, and the man behind him was thrusting violently and fiercely into each other. Their legs and feet were overlapping and entangled, and he could clearly feel the man's muscles and bones tightening due to stimulation.

The bedding and sheets were all out of place and messy. The man couldn't help thrusting and thrusting, and a sexy and hoarse breath escaped from his throat. He heard him talking behind him: "Why don't you say anything? Call out."

Dreams and reality overlapped, and Chu nightning gritted his teeth. Even if his desires were fierce and his passion was uncontrollable, he would not speak with a tilted face.

He closed his eyes and the movements in his hands became rougher.

He closed his eyes, but he couldn't recall the details of those spring dreams.

The man cursed secretly after several thrusts, and then retreated. His strong and strong hands forced Allen Chu to turn over. Under the light of the lights, he saw a handsome face full of lust, which was The burning face.

Because he clearly described the appearance of the ink burning in the dream, Chu nightning felt more and more tormented and stimulated. He almost shook his head guiltily, trying to get rid of the phantom scenes in front of him.

But it's no use.

He heard the burning breathing from a place separated by a wall.

Just like the rough and lingering man in the spring dream, he was low-pitched and deep.

He even shamefully recalled the details of the dream. Mo Ran turned him over, his wet genitals pressed against his crotch that had been convulsed and contracted, and his huge sperm rubbed against his crotch. , poked lightly, but did not penetrate.

In the inn, Chu Wanning's other hand that had never soothed his desire tightly grasped the mattress.

shame.

He felt extremely ashamed.

How could he have such a dream?

He obviously didn't...he had never seen anything like this...how could he dream so vividly, as if this body had really carried such hot and crazy, ugly and lingering lust. Is this the nature of a creature that is engraved in the bones of a human being?

"You are stubborn. Do you think that by keeping silent, you can keep yourself innocent for the rest of your life?" In the dream, his eyes were filled with wetness, and his expression was a bit sinister and full of erotic desire.

"How many times have you been fucked by me, so what if you struggle? It's you who are willing to let me fuck you, it's you who are willing to lie under me..."

"do not talk……"

Dream, reality.

All murmuring.

"No matter how noble you are, what can you do? Why don't you get dirty by me, hold me in your mouth, suck me, spread your legs for me to fuck, and what comes out between your legs is what I gave you, innocent? Don't be stupid, in your first One day when you go to bed with me, these two words will no longer have anything to do with you."

"say no more……"

clean.

No longer innocent.

Proud.

Like a torn garment.

"You should really see what you look like underneath... Mo Ran's eyes moved down inch by inch, like a sharp knife cutting open the person under him. Finally, his eyes fell on the trembling and constricted ghost, that xué The mouth is still glued to their sexual intercourse, producing body fluids and blood stains.

His eyes became dull and his Adam's apple twitched. He cursed in a low voice, held his raging penis, and slowly pushed in again, opening the shrunken vagina fiercely, inch by inch.

It's strange to say that Chu Wanning, who was floating in the memory of this spring dream, seemed to have an illusion, as if there was a thick and fierce blade made of flesh and blood, tearing his body apart and filling it...

Mo Ran inserted it all the way to the bottom, and even the bag was pressed against the xué mouth, wishing that he could not go in. The huge penis instantly stretched him to the extreme. He felt that he could no longer bear even a little more invasion. The essence pulsed in his body.

"ah……"

In a dream? Or reality?

Finally, a moan overflowed, and it was this moan that made Allen Chu wake up suddenly.

The dream was quickly dissipating and vanishing into thin air.

The last thing he saw was Mo Ran pushing against him quickly and fiercely, and the two of them were fighting almost crazily on the bed. He heard Mo Ran's rough breathing, and his voice was hoarse and hot: "If you were a woman, I would If I fuck you like this every day, I'm afraid you're already pregnant with our child... Hey, your son and mine, are you afraid that you should be called an evil child?"

Shame, stimulation, lust, human nature.

In the inn, Chu Wanning turned over and seemed to want to get rid of such a dirty scene in his mind.

He suddenly felt aggrieved.

The eyes are slightly red, why is this?

He has never dreamed of these things before. He has never seen anything that he shouldn't have seen. He has never even seen a picture of the palace. Why would he have such a ridiculous and shameless dream... If people knew about it... , what should he do?

The memory of the dream dissipated, but the bed next door suddenly shook, and the ink burned on Chu Wanning's bed.

He had been masturbating to himself for a long time before, and now the pleasure was building up. When he wanted to ejaculate, he couldn't help but move his strong waist and hips, and couldn't help but make a thrusting gesture. He had really been holding it in for too long, Let it out with a low growl.

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