Charming fox becomes fairy

Chapter 131 What Chu Yun Didn't Know

This is the story of the previous life.

When a certain brown-red fox was playing wantonly in the forest, a certain boy named Chu Yun was lying dying on his own bed, while the boy's nominal father was on another bed in another room , with an uninvited guest upside down.

Chu Hanyang was also a little confused, he and Qi Yixuan talked about it, then they got rid of their clothes and talked about it on the bed.

Ever since he discovered that Qi Yixuan was not jealous of men and women, and had the bad habit of keeping prostitutes and concubines, Chu Hanyang made up his mind not to associate with him again.When Qi Yixuan was conceived, he only said hello to Zhong Kui to let him know that he and Qi Yixuan had a little friendship, so don't make things difficult for nothing, and then let him go.Later, Chu Hanyang had a rift with Zhong Kui and Chu Huai'en because of the engagement, and went back to Xichu Villa in a fit of anger. He has never met Qi Yixuan since then.

Chu Hanyang thought that he would be estranged from Qi Yixuan, but when they met again, they became acquaintances. He never thought that Qi Yixuan would accept the job of opening the door for the picking season, leisurely came to the southwest, and in the name of reminiscing about the old days, Run to Xichu Villa to meet him.

Chu Hanyang vaguely remembered that they first talked about his cultivation, and then mentioned the reason for his engagement, and after that, Qi Yixuan guessed that he was actually still in the room, and offered to help him get rid of his body.

Chu Hanyang didn't understand why he nodded his head out of nowhere, let Qi Yixuan come to his side, unbuttoned his pants, grabbed the object between his legs, and skillfully rubbed it.

After a few clicks, Chu Hanyang's object stood up like a flagpole, turning from a loach into a giant python.

Seeing that Chu Hanyang's face was flushed and he took a rough breath, Qi Yixuan raised the corners of his mouth with a smile and quickened his movements.

But maybe Qi Yixuan's craftsmanship is a bit too skilled, Chu Hanyang always involuntarily has suspicions, thinking that Qi Yixuan's hands must have touched countless men and women, so although the objects between the legs are getting harder and harder, the body's The feeling can't reach the extreme, let alone seep into the heart.

Qi Yixuan also frowned because of the soreness of his hands, wondering about Chu Hanyang's long-delayed orgasm.

"Why don't you make a complete set!" Qi Yixuan let go of Chu Hanyang's pestle, and initiated a new proposal.

Chu Hanyang didn't quite understand what Qi Yixuan meant by "full set", but in order not to show his timidity, he didn't refute, and let Qi Yixuan strip off his clothes and drag him onto the bed.

On the bed, the two of them rubbed together naked for a while, then Qi Yixuan poked his fingers behind Chu Hanyang, trying to penetrate into it and open up the chrysanthemum path.

Chu Hanyang suddenly understood, and immediately grabbed Qi Yixuan's wrist, turned over and pressed Qi Yixuan under him, then stared at him without saying a word.

Qi Yixuan was taken aback for a moment, then his expression froze, and he asked tentatively: "You don't mean to..."

"It's fine if you don't want to." Chu Hanyang said indifferently.

Qi Yixuan was obviously hesitant, but he didn't push Chu Hanyang away. After looking at Chu Hanyang for a while, he lowered his eyelids, allowing Chu Hanyang to imitate his actions and put his free hand under his body.

But as soon as the finger entered, Qi Yixuan gasped in pain because of Chu Hanyang's jerky and rudeness, and hurriedly raised his foot to touch Chu Hanyang's chest, forcing him to leave his body, and said angrily at the same time: " Get up, I will do it myself!"

Chu Hanyang's face turned black when he was told, but he also knew in his heart that he was inexperienced and could not compare to Qi Yixuan who had experienced many battles, so he had to retract his fingers pretending to be deep, and let Qi Yixuan prepare by himself.

Qi Yixuan also sat up, turned his hand and took out a porcelain bottle from the storage ring, uncorked the bottle, and wanted to pour out the contents.But just as soon as he raised his hand, Qi Yixuan stopped as if remembering something, frowned, stuck the fingers of the other hand to the bottle mouth, and then continued to raise his hand to pour.

What came out of the bottle was an oily liquid, Qi Yixuan used it to moisten his fingers, and then poked his fingers under himself.

But opening up for others is not the same thing as opening up for oneself. Qi Yixuan soon found out embarrassingly that his fingers can't go in after only two knuckles, and it is even more difficult to move his fingers to spread the essential oil. more difficult.

Qi Yixuan didn't ask Chu Hanyang for help, he simply used his fingers as a guide, poured the essential oil directly into the chrysanthemum path, and then endured the pain and discomfort, forcibly increased the number of fingers to three.

Chu Hanyang did not intervene, and sat cross-legged on the side, expressionless and silent, but the pestle between his legs was not as calm as his expression, not only stood tall and straight like a flagpole, but also floated on the pillar. The blue veins completely exposed his eagerness and restlessness at the moment.

Qi Yixuan also quickly ran out of patience, threw the porcelain bottle aside, got up and pressed Chu Hanyang's shoulder, and straddled him.

"I'll do it myself, you just sit down." Qi Yixuan said while holding Chu Hanyang's pestle with one hand, and pressed it against the entrance of his chrysanthemum path, then relaxed his body as much as possible, and swallowed the top of the pestle go in.

Because the essential oil was applied enough, and Qi Yixuan's tolerance for pain was strong enough, the process of entering did not take much time and was declared complete.But after swallowing the whole pestle, Qi Yixuan's endurance reached its limit, and he could only lie on Chu Hanyang's body stiffly, trying hard to get used to the stabbing pain that he had once forgotten.

Chu Hanyang was uncomfortable being bound by the tight chrysanthemum, and couldn't help but want to move, break the shackles of chrysanthemum, and feel a more beautiful and ecstasy, but when he looked up, he noticed Qi Yixuan's head was covered with cold sweat, In the end, his heart softened, and he stretched out his hand to support his body, rubbing gently on his back.

"Don't touch there, touch the front." Qi Yixuan adjusted his breathing while instructing Chu Hanyang how to help him.

Chu Hanyang was immediately a little unhappy, feeling that his kindness was taken as a donkey's liver and lungs, but seeing Qi Yixuan's hard work, he still felt a little pity, and according to Qi Yixuan's request, he turned one hand to his front and held Qi Yixuan's sluggish ball. For things that are sluggish, gently rub and soothe.

After a while, Qi Yixuan slowly recovered, and began to try to swing his body, allowing Chu Hanyang's pestle to move in and out of his body slightly.

But with such a movement, the pain that had just subsided surged back again, Qi Yixuan could only frown tightly to avoid moaning uncontrollably, while relaxing his body as much as possible, allowing himself to adapt to this invasion as soon as possible.

Chu Hanyang didn't want to bear it any longer, let go of the object in his hand, and instead clasped Qi Yixuan's waist and buttocks, thrusting upwards abruptly.

Qi Yixuan couldn't control it immediately, his body trembled, and he screamed "ah".

But Chu Hanyang didn't stop there, hugged Qi Yixuan's body, and started to move without a teacher. After a few blows, Qi Yixuan was distracted, and completely lost the strength to seize the initiative.

Qi Yixuan also quickly gave up trying, leaned on Chu Hanyang's shoulders, and leaned into his ear while following his movements, asking intermittently: "Change your posture... this way... I've worked so hard..."

Chu Hanyang also felt that although this position was deep, it took too much effort, so he stopped immediately and asked, "What do you want?"

Qi Yixuan didn't answer, took a few deep breaths, then raised his body, allowing the pestle to slowly detach from his body.

When the top of the pestle completely left his body, Qi Yixuan couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and glanced at Chu Hanyang with a complicated expression. Seeing the dissatisfaction on his face, he was immediately annoyed and funny.

Because he really didn't have much energy left at the moment, Qi Yixuan didn't want to anger Chu Hanyang and find himself guilty, so he didn't sneer, turned around and knelt down on the bed, and adjusted his posture slightly so that he could move forward more easily. Respond, then turn around and say to Chu Hanyang, "Come in by yourself."

Chu Hanyang couldn't help but look down, and felt a little unhappy because of Qi Yixuan's tone, but the pestle under him was clamoring to return to the gentle land, so Chu Hanyang had no choice but to temporarily suppress that unhappiness, got up and knelt down to Qi Yixuan Behind him, he grabbed his hips, pressed his pestle against the entrance of the chrysanthemum path, and pushed it in bit by bit.

Although the pioneering work has been completely completed, Qi Yixuan broke out in a cold sweat again due to the pain and discomfort of being forcibly invaded. He subconsciously grabbed the brocade quilt under him and tried hard to control his throat so that it would not let out any more embarrassing sounds. sound.

At this time, Chu Hanyang had already completely sent the pestle into Jujing, and after a short pause, he began to slowly enter and exit.

But Chu Hanyang's slowness is not because of pity, but because the feeling of being wrapped is too warm and comfortable. The tight chrysanthemum diameter is like a flexible mouth with infinite suction, which makes Chu Hanyang feel refreshed and comforted. At the same time, he also instinctively sensed the crisis, knowing that if he moved too fast, he might lose his helmet and armor immediately and vent Yuanyang.

In order not to be ridiculed by Qi Yixuan, Chu Hanyang could only try his best to restrain himself, making every movement as slow and deep as possible.

Although Chu Hanyang deliberately slowed down his movements, Qi Yixuan didn't relax much.He has never been in love with others since he formed the alchemy, and the chrysanthemum path behind him has not been set foot in for a long time. After recalling some forgotten past events, my mood suddenly became more and more depressed.

Hearing the more rapid and heavy breathing behind him, Qi Yixuan knew that Chu Hanyang had already felt the pleasure of bed affairs, and was gradually sinking in the vortex of desire.Although it was really difficult for him to get pleasure from this state of bearing, Qi Yixuan didn't want Chu Hanyang to notice this, so he tried to raise his body, trying to respond to Chu Hanyang's growing enthusiasm.

But as soon as he raised his head, Qi Yixuan noticed that in the corner diagonally opposite to the bed was a bronze mirror that was as tall as a man, and he and Chu Hanyang's coquettish appearance, one low and one high, was completely covered by the bronze mirror. clearly reflected.

In the mirror, he frowned slightly, his eyes were blurred, and there was an unconcealable sadness on his face. Like a female dog, he lay under Chu Hanyang's body, and he was no different from the boys and girls who were usually molested by him. difference.

Qi Yixuan couldn't help being stunned for a moment, staring blankly at the bronze mirror, for a moment he couldn't believe that the person in the mirror could be himself.

Chu Hanyang noticed Qi Yixuan's strangeness, followed his gaze, and then found the silvery mites in the bronze mirror, immediately raised the corners of his mouth, showing a smug chuckle, straightened his body even more, and moved Work harder.

Chu Hanyang's vigorous confrontation also made Qi Yixuan wake up, twitched the corners of his mouth, and laughed at himself.

At this moment, isn't he trying to please men with his ass?It's not that he hasn't done such a thing before, but at that time it was in exchange for profit, but now... he doesn't know what he can get in exchange.

Qi Yixuan lowered his head and looked away from the bronze mirror.

But Chu Hanyang who was behind him took advantage of the situation to press up, stuck to his back, hugged his body, and then leaned his head against his ear, didn't speak, but kept blowing fiery breath.

Infected by this hot breath, Qi Yixuan's body also gradually heated up. He turned around involuntarily, stretched out his arms, hooked Chu Hanyang's neck, and bit his lips, making each other's lips and tongues entangled fiercely. together.

After the passionate kiss, Chu Hanyang couldn't hold back any longer, grabbed Qi Yixuan's body, turned him over, then separated his legs, and stepped straight in from the front.

Qi Yixuan didn't like this position, because it would completely expose his sluggish little brother.

But this kind of face-to-face intercourse can make Chu Hanyang appreciate his submission and helplessness with the attitude of a conqueror, so Qi Yixuan can only cooperate with stretching his hand forward, holding his unworthy object, and pretending to comfort him.

Chu Hanyang noticed this, his eyes darkened, but he didn't say anything, he just paused for a while, and then continued to push hard like he didn't see anything, enjoying his own pleasure to the fullest.