Chasing Tides

Sui Yan's lips were hot, and the strange touch just remained on it.

Ning Lan got into his quilt with half of his body, and his skin was a bit cold. Sui Yue's hand was guided to slide from waist to ass, all the way smoothly. Ning Lan didn't wear anything.

Without waiting for the answer, Ning Lan assumed it as his acquiescence, and reached out to pull his pants. Sui Yue felt the danger and blocked it reflexively. Ning Lan easily pulled it away, softly pinched his palm, and put it again. Back to yourself.

"I'm ready, don't let me be busy." As soon as the voice fell, he held his sexual organ that was waking up.

After rubbing for a while, Ning Lan heard Sui Yun's breathing sounds gradually, and the hands on her body became more and more vigorous, even actively moving slowly, and his large hands skipped his sensitive waist and rounded buttocks. He stayed on the thin thigh for a while, and then returned to the same way. Finally, he tightened his fingers at his waist and hips and sunk his fingertips into the soft flesh, causing Ning Lan to tremble.

He has never been touched in this way, but the feeling of strangeness and shame can't beat the desire deep inside. Apart from the original sexual impulses, it is more another instinct to want to be embraced, to be possessed, and to be warm.

Ning Lan felt cold outside, drilled into the warm quilt, and his whole body was stuck in Sui's arms. This time, Sui Yue not only did not push him away, but also took him into his arms.

Ning Lan has never stopped underneath. He is sour. The thing is still hard and there is no sign of leaking. Although Sui Yan's face remained calm, the rapid and hot breathing in his nose had already completely leaked his emotions.

Seeing that the timing was about the same, Ning Lan vacated a hand, found a small square paper bag from the bedside, sent it to his mouth and bit his teeth apart to get the condom out.

Sui Yan's eyes finally changed slightly, looking at the things in his mouth, revealing a similar confused look.

Ning Lan threw the packaging casually on the ground, and twisted the condom with his thumb and forefinger to send it down. The gadget was small and slippery. I didn't know what it was and slipped from my finger. Ning Lan couldn't find it for a long time. The soft fingers and back of his hand inevitably touched Sui Yu's **** and the sensitive sac between his legs. The breath sprayed to his ears was thicker. Sui Yu looked at him. His eyes also became deep, silently speaking anxiously.

Ning Lan compromised, carefully removed the hard object inserted between his legs, fell on his back to the bed, kicked Sui Yang, said softly, "Come up, what are you waiting for?"

Sui Yang didn't know how he lay on Ning Lan. Ning Lan's legs widened, pinching his waist, and his slender fingers held his flesh blade ready to go again, sending it to the most secret place below him. The top of the glans was at a soft entrance. Ning Lan raised her waist, bit her lip, and tried several times without sending it in.

He frowned slightly and kicked Sui Yan with his heels, a little embarrassing: "I made it when I took a shower ... not dirty, come in, come in ... ah-"

Ning Lan screamed unexpectedly, Sui Yan suddenly gave a force to his waist, the meat blade broke open and sucked his small mouth, and suddenly pushed in.

Ning Lan desperately tried to relax, dissipating the fear of being split in half, but Sui Yun didn't give him a chance to breathe, and leaned forward, sending the whole meat blade into the narrow, hot and humid intestine.

Ning Lan snorted and shoved Sui Yang's sturdy chest: "Don't ... not ..."

However, it's too late to refuse now. Sui Yue tasted the refreshing taste wrapped in the tight intestines of the intestinal wall. Her eyes were red. She held Ning Lan's thigh and pressed it forward, causing his waist to be raised higher. Then she followed Instinct began to shake and thrust.

"Huh ... hah ..." Ning Lan was moved to the head of the bed by the movement of Gu Mengding without any rules. The pain in it was so bad that he didn't want to scream, but moaned like shaking water in a glass. The more violent, the more spills.

At this time he still has imagination-this technology, no doubt virgin.

Sui Yan didn't think about anything. He just felt comfortable, his pores were widened, the skin on his hands was delicate and smooth, and even the irresistible scream was sweet. He lowered his body and could not help speeding up his movements again.

The quilt was covered in vain, and Ning Lan could not see the state below, but could only hear the insidious sound of the flesh collision. Sui Yan moved very fiercely and did not converge at all. Although he hadn't looked carefully in a well-lit place, he knew that Sui Yang's thing was very large, otherwise he would not have the illusion that he would be pushed to his throat.

One leg of Ning Lan was pressed by Sui Yang on his shoulder, and the other softly hung in the bend of his arm, almost hanging from the waist down, and a certain point in the back hole was also born under Sui Yang's savage top. Pleasantly, he was dizzy, his eyes fluttered, and he raised one hand to touch the face of the galloping man.

Sui Yan has deep facial features, a tall nose bridge casts a shadow on his face, his fingertips brush thick eyelashes, and the corners of the lips are still cold, and then he wipes the fine sweat of his forehead. Ning Lan felt that he might be crazy. At this time, he felt that he was gentle and gentle enough to let himself give everything willingly.

If this person is not him ...

Ning Lan suddenly thought of the dark basement, and when his dirty and disgusting hands touched him, he did not hesitate to bite his tongue. The smell of blood spreading in his mouth is still fresh in his memory.

He hugged his neck tightly, and suddenly started to be afraid. If it weren't for this person, if it weren't for Sui Yun ... he could only continue to be the ant who can pinch to death, curled up in the darkness, waiting to be devoured by night, and never touch the dawn of tomorrow.

"Hurry up ... Hurry up ... I want ... Ah ..." Ning Lan's eyes filled with water, demanding wildly. Only by being asked to get more will he be happy and reassured.

Each groan was the deadliest aphrodisiac, Sui Yan speeded up his action fiercely, collided with each other, and every time he inserted it into the deepest. Ning Lan's body was bumped against the head of the bed, and then dragged back by Sui Yang, her legs were separated to the maximum, trembling to accept his stormy operation.

Ning Lan's eyes were red, and the mole under the corner of the eye was also hidden in the red tide, as if tears could be drawn at any time. He shook his head from time to time, and sometimes raised his neck, his shaking hands touched his shaking **** device, and he flicked it a few times, letting the thick liquid spill into his hands.

Sui Yue also started to make the final sprint, holding Ning Lan's flexible waist limb without saying a word, violently trembling at the fastest speed, and the sound of lascivious echo echoed in the small hotel room.

Ning Lan was afraid that her cry would reach the next door, biting her lips desperately, looking at Sui Yang above with both intoxicated and pitiful eyes, in an unprecedented deep top, she raised her chest and raised her face, pulling from her jaw to her chest Into a dying extreme line.

The quilt on her body had already slipped in the fierce movement. Sui Yang watched his body glowing white under the light, and the defiant posture with open red lips, and fiercely dried dozens of times, and buried the sexual organs in the root. Inside, she lay down with her lower body in a tightly connected position, biting Ning Lan's thin shoulder and snarling and shot.

Ning Lan hugged him, unable to make a sound in his throat, staring blindly at the ceiling, bearing a stream of **** poured into the body, and his shaky legs finally came down softly, paralyzed weakly On both sides of the body.

Ning Lan used to think that stretching was the most terrible torture of the body, and it was only after one night that she knew she was naive.

His eyes had not yet opened, and consciousness was the first to wake up. The dull pain in the waist and the strange groin in the back made him faint at once.

Sui Yang is not in the room, she should go to film. Ning Lan sat up slowly, leaning on her waist, and couldn't help crying when she saw the two quilts covered tightly on her body.

There is a note under the cellphone on the bedside, and there is a line of words written on it--wake up and call me.

The word "call" was changed later, and the original message was "send a message."

Ning Lan didn't want to interrupt his work, but sent him a WeChat: [Wake up]

When I lowered my phone and moved my buttocks, I felt a warm liquid flowing from the back.

The little virgin not only didn't know how to be fragrant, but he didn't even know how to clean up afterwards.

Ning Lan sighed, climbed up and moved into the bathroom. It took a lot of effort to dig out the back, then drank a few sips of boiling water overnight, slowly removed the dirty sheets and lay back On the other bed, the phone rang as soon as my eyes were closed.

Ning Lan put the phone next to the pillow and pressed the speakerphone directly.

"Awake?" Sui Yun's voice sounded the same as usual. "What do you want to eat?"

Ning Lan had no appetite at all and just wanted to lie flat and rest.

"I don't want to eat it." He said weakly, his throat was very dumb, and he had a deep breath.

Sui Yan was silent for a moment and asked, "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Ning Lan hummed twice and said, "No, I want to sleep." After that, I hung up the phone capriciously.

In the afternoon he was awakened by the heat and he realized that he had a fever. The words on the screen of the mobile phone were floating. It took me a long time to send the four words [I have a fever]. After more than ten minutes passed, there was no reply from Sui Yang.

Even if Ning Lan hasn't filmed a movie, she knows that actors can't often hold mobile phones while filming. Now he ended up looking for himself. Whoever let him slip the sleeves off his sleeves was too lazy to take apart a new one.

Then again, with his unequal relationship with Sui Yue, there should be no complaints.

Once again conscious, was awakened. It wasn't dark outside, indicating that he didn't sleep much sooner.

A big hand poked on his forehead, and then helped him up without saying: "Go, go to the hospital."

Ning Lan was uncomfortable, raised her soft arm and pushed Sui Yue: "I won't go." Then she got back into the quilt and formed herself into a silkworm pupae.

Sui Yang didn't toss him anymore. He heard the sound of opening and closing the door twice. Suddenly, Sui Yan dragged his shoulder to lift him up: "Take medicine, sleep after eating."

Ning Lan didn't open her eyes, and she let Sui Yue put the pills in his mouth, took a big mouthful of water, and swallowed the pills.

When he had a fever, he slept lightly. After not knowing how many times he had been awakened by a hand touching his forehead, Ning Lan finally stopped burning, and sat up and looked for something to eat.

It's late, and the takeaway can only be ordered on the barbecue. Sui Yue filled a few cups of boiling water in a disposable cup. After removing the dishes, all the water was passed to Ning Lan.

Ning Lan's mouth was originally tasteless. When he was so manipulated, his face wrinkled: "What are you doing, I'm not your little flower ..."

Sui Yang ignored the seemingly absent vinegar in his remarks, and stubbornly rolled the bacon in the water more than twice, and delivered it to Ning Lan's mouth: "I can't eat too greasy, obedient."

Ning Lan was defeated by the last two words and obediently opened her mouth.

On this day, Sui Yan didn't close his eyes all night. When it was dawn, Ning Lan's fever completely receded and it didn't take long for him to receive calls one after another. First, the crew asked him if he could go to work, and they were all waiting for him. Then Zhang Fan asked him what he was doing. He asked for so many leave in a short period of time, and the director's complaint call came to her.

Watching Sui Yang's faction calmly said that he was uncomfortable, Ning Lan couldn't dare go out. When the call finally subsided, Sui Yun was carrying his bag ready to go, and Ning Lan grabbed his corner of his clothes and said shamefully, "I'm sorry, it affected your work."

The pitiful little appearance couldn't coincide with the pride of last night. Sui Yan tightened the quilt wrapped around him, raised the air conditioner twice, and said, "It was my negligence that made you sick ... sorry."

Ning Lan's hand was retracted into the quilt, and there was no time to stretch out to cover Sui Yun's mouth. The Lord Jin apologized to him. He felt that he was afraid of losing his life, and he simply covered his ears and pretended not to hear. I rolled my eyes a few times and still didn't hold my breath. He whispered, "I'm not bad ... I'm comfortable."

Due to the progress of the leave, Sui Yang has taken a long time to shoot today, and the sun has not set, Ning Lan can't help but text him: [What do you want to eat at night? 】

Sui Yan responded for a while: [No, there are other arrangements]

Ning Lan's heart sank and hesitated for a long time, only to see that this sentence seemed to have met.

Isn't this the content of Sui Yang who had won the number one male to invite everyone to dinner, and he replied when he refused? Not bad at all!

Ning Lan whistled: [then I will eat it myself]

After a while, Sui Yun said: [Noodles]

Ning Lan thought of ignoring him and didn't catch it in 5 minutes, so he asked baba: [Soup noodles or cold noodles? 】

Sui Yan: [your noodles]

Ning Lan froze, but hadn't responded yet, Sui Yan sent another one: [The kind you made for them last time]