Counter Attack

Wu Zuowei subconsciously withdrew two steps.

The knees were smashed twice by a blunt instrument, and the legs were soft and they fell backwards because they could not support the body. Although eventually landed on a soft big bed, he was still slammed into Venus.

Chi Yu’s hand reached into Wu’s trousers, his hand against his fragile land, and he deceived himself to the ear and said something.

Wu Zuojun's face burst into red, pushing the pool to struggle.

"No, no, it’s lascivious."

The rough hand of the pool smashed the top of Wu’s hard object, and the intrusive tone shyly shook Wu’s side face.

"You are still lascivious? Is there more lascivious than you? Such a simple request does not agree, but dare to hire me as a toss?"

Wu Zhiwei’s body, which had not been moisturized for many days, made the pool screaming, and his cheeks were like being grilled by charcoal fire. He had already sweated before he started.

"Get the whip and smoke me. I will get the candle oil and I will do it. Why do you have to play that?"

"Just because you never let me play, so I want to play."

Wu Zuowei struggled to struggle, and the land of helplessness was all held in the hands of Chi. Chih-Hyun was completely unstoppable, and violently and skillfully raged in Wu’s fragile place. Wu feared to make a runaway snoring, and his buttocks licked on the sheets, and he surrendered without a moment.

Chih-chih temporarily let go of Wu Zuowei, let him go to the shower, and then went to the study room to take video equipment. Complete his long-cherished wish for many days, and self-directed a top-level GV that only gave him a personal appreciation and collection.

After a while, the sound of the bathroom stopped, and Wu’s handsome figure appeared in the camera.

Chi Yu set director, camera, sunglasses uncle various roles in one.

The camera slowly zoomed in, and Wu feared to avoid it unnaturally. He wanted to cry and wanted to laugh, and all kinds of grass mud horses in his heart rushed. Is it a metamorphosis for Mao? For Mao, I have to meet his various demands of fornication and obscenity.

"I introduce myself." Chi said.

Wu Zuowei also watched a lot of GVs. He specifically introduced what he had in the second place, and he quickly said a series of insignificant problems such as height, weight and age.

Chi Shu’s low-pitched voice is ringing again.

"Do you have **** often?"

Wu Zuowei looked at the serious expression of the pretense, really wants an ear scraper to smoke up, I don't know how often you don't know?

"is acceptable."

Uncle Chi asked: "When was the last time I made love?"

Wu was afraid to think and said, "Four days ago."

"Describe it."

"what?"

Uncle Chi asked, "I will briefly describe the **** of the day."

This... how does this describe it? Wu Zhiwei blushes and asks with eagerness: "Can I avoid this problem?"

"Of course not."

Wu had been stunned for a while before he took out three words.

"intense."

"Fragile?" Uncle Chi laughed softly. "How intense is it? You are the one who was attacked."

"If you are asked to rate your small attack, how many points will you play?"

Wu Zuowei really wants to say zero points, but he is afraid to say a **** shot, and he honestly replied, "One hundred."

Uncle Chi is excited.

"So high? It seems that you are very satisfied with your **** life?"

Wu Zuowei said: I am embarrassed if I am not satisfied.

Uncle Chi asked: "Which is the most sensitive part of the body?"

Wu’s eager eyes are sweeping toward Chih, so what’s the problem? Chi has a dedicational attitude. The scale is that I have talked beforehand. I will ask you what you have to do. And to be honest, you can't hide it.

Wu Zuowei wanted to find a place to talk about, but the cameraman and director are his boyfriend! Which one is the most sensitive, is there more clear than this?

"What? Is this question difficult to answer?"

After that, Chih-Hyun also pulled the lens closer.

Wu Zhiwei frequently fled, and finally could not hide, and squeezed the word chrysanthemum from his mouth. After saying that it was like a cooked shrimp, the arm covered his face for a long time and didn't dare to look up.

Uncle Chi pulled his arm open and the camera chased his red face. He smiled and said, "Why is such a cute expression blocked?"

Wu Zuowei greeted his ancestors in the heart of the 18th generation, lovely grandfather!

Chi Shu seems to see what he thinks and starts shooting more difficult later.

"Open your clothes and let me see your nipples."

Wu Zuowei grinds the clothes slowly from the bottom up, revealing the delicate abdominal muscle lines, the looming chest groove. Followed by two points on the chest, under the direct impact of the lens slightly flatulence.

The pool slaps with rough fingers and swears: "It's a bit hard."

Wu is afraid to face his face, and there is a red ear in the lens.

I took a little bit of saliva with my fingers, and I gently rubbed it on my nipple.

Wu Zhiwei grabbed the sheets and bit his lip and refused to make a sound. Chi Shu said in a seductive tone: "It's okay to be comfortable, it doesn't matter."

Saying, the camera is placed on the face of Wu Zhiwei. In the past, the tip of the breast that caressed Wu Zhiwei sucked heavily.

Wu Zuowei immediately looked up comfortably and made an unbearable snoring. Chi 骋 本 本 本 本 本 本 本 本 本 本 本 本 本 本 本 本 本 本 本 本 本 本 本 本 本 本 骋 骋 骋 骋 骋 骋 骋 骋 骋 骋 骋 骋 骋 骋 骋 骋 骋 骋 骋 骋 骋 骋 骋 骋 骋 骋 骋 骋 骋

Chi Yu smoothed Wu Zhiwei's underwear and wrapped it in a seductive shape. The rough fingers kept squatting on the edge, and the top of the slap was constantly oozing out of the liquid.

"Is it so wet soon?" The tone taunted.

Wu Zuowei wanted to stop the next move of Chi Yu, but he was beaten back by Chi Ke's powerful wrist. Unable to take off his underwear and expose his private parts.

Chi Yu moved the lens over and Wu was afraid to use his hand to block.

"Don't stop, let me take it easy to appreciate."

Said, take Wu Zhiwei's hand away, his head moved to the position between Wu's legs, and the high-definition shooting, from time to time, the snoring sound, "true lascivious!"

Wu Zuowei can feel how unsightly the video will be.

Chi had forced him to squat, opened his arm and gave him a high-definition close-up.

"Pink, it looks tempting?"

Wu Zhiwei's hot cheeks were buried in the sheets, and even the mood of suicide was gone.

Uncle Chi again perverted and tortured, "Have you been **** by your husband many times here?"

Wu Zuowei was left to the ground by the pool. There was only one thought in my heart. I was going to call that phone for Mao that night. I want to pay for Mao?

"Talk about how you played with you when you were fair?"

Wu Zuowei is difficult to open his mouth, and Chi Yu is awkwardly teasing the fragility of the front, and his fingertips are scratching the sensitive mouth. Enticed Wu Zhiwei to tremble his hips in front of the camera, and cried: "He will marry me."

Chi Yu said that he had put his tongue up and deliberately asked, "How is it?"

"Well... ah... force... go in..."

Chi Yu step by step, forcing Wu Zuowei to talk about all kinds of slang words that are difficult to profess, and make all kinds of unsightly inferior movements. In the end, it will be transferred to the point where the blood is sprayed, and then the lens is adjusted to a suitable position to formally enter the theme.

After six hours of shooting, Chih-Hyun performed a hysterical man's hysteria.

At the beginning, Wu Zhiwei felt the different momentum of the pool. On weekdays, I am going to be cool, how to exercise. Today is to fight in the dead, how to fight how to fight.

Later, Wu was afraid of madness and generally struggled to cry, and repeatedly promised that he would never contact Wang Hao again. Chi Yu has a heart to calculate the old account and the new account must be completely settled.

In the end, Chihwa withdrew from Wu’s body and took the camera with only a little power. Pointing at the face of Wu Zhiwei, come to an end of the summary.

"how do you feel today?"

Wu Zuoqiang opened his eyes and asked, "Can I swear?"

Chi Yu smiled. "No."

Wu Zhiwei closed his eyes again.

"That didn't feel."

Chi Yu shut the camera off, grabbed Wu Zhiwei, and the distressed meaning spread his eyes, but he said unrelentingly.

"I can't talk to him any more, and Lao Tzu has forsaken you!"