Counter Attack

The film provided by Chi has really different.

In addition to the larger scale, the content is more rude, the most prominent feature is that it is self-portrait. The "Participator" inside is full of a local person's face, whether it is humiliation or screaming, it is an authentic Beijing. There is no Taiwanese and rehearsal, no exaggeration, no work, naked and true. Watching such a film, listening to the familiar accent, you can easily bring yourself into it.

Therefore, it is more exciting and more sensation than the average G film.

"How is the boy?" asked Chi.

Wu was afraid to nod. He noticed the boy from the beginning. He used to think that Jiang Xiaoshuai was handsome enough, but compared with this boy, it was really nothing. Whether it is looks, body or skin, it is first class. Not to mention these special men who have a special ambiguity, that is, Wu is afraid, and it is a little bit itchy.

Just thinking, there was a man who pulled out a hard object and went in, and the double dragon entered the hole.

The boy made a loud snoring and cried for mercy.

"Big brother... spare me... oh... I am dying..."

Wu was afraid of a cold heart, and the body sense suddenly became extremely sharp, especially in the area of ​​the hip joint, which was repeatedly rubbed by the thick grass under the pool, and it was unbearable. I want to use the **** to open the pool, and as soon as I turn it up, I will reach a stout thing, and I won’t dare to move again.

The film is more and more "exciting". Several men play a boy, and the technique is extremely brutal.

Wu feared that he could not accept it, but the following was shameful.

He wanted to cover up his own embarrassment, but he was exposed by the hands of the pool.

"Do you think too?" Chih holding a little fear.

Wu Zuowei hurriedly shook his head. "I don't want to, it's too heavy."

The giants in the pool smashed the hip joints of Wu Zhiwei. The two arms tightened him tightly, and the voice was low and powerful. "What do I think?"

"No way!" Wu Zhiwei rushed to show his attitude. "How did you tell me at the beginning?"

The strength of the pool rubbing is getting bigger and bigger, and the soft meat inside the hips of Wu's buttocks is swollen, and the body of Wu's fear is towering, and the bed is screaming. It’s a miracle that Chihwa can endure today. If it wasn’t for Wu’s fear, I’ve been **** back and forth.

"Don't wear it!" Wu Zhiwei felt that the hip joints were burning.

The pool was not ruthless, and the two pieces of meat of Wu Zhiwei were squeezed by hand, and the giant objects were buried inside and back, and the folds of the skin were smoothed out, which was more straight and hard.

Wu Zuowei reveals the color of pain, "pain..."

In the next second, Wu Zhiwei's two legs were raised higher than the high, pressed to the sides of the chest, the buttocks were raised by the knees of the pool, the buttocks were opened, and the mouth was exposed to the pool. Below the line of sight.

Wu Zhiwei’s cheeks were red and he struggled.

"Pool, you will take me down!"

Chih-chih said, "I am jealous."

"No!" Wu said with a scream, "I tell you, you have to dare... ah..."

Facts have proved that the root of the pool is not to discuss with Wu, but to inform him and give him a psychological preparation.

The tongue of Chishui was sketched on the inside of the thigh of Wu Zhiwei, and hovered around the mouth. After fully moisturizing, he began to enter the theme. The mouth of the pool is thick and powerful. With a light roll, the muscles of the chrysanthemum are broken, and the inside is penetrated, and the inner wall is stirred and raging.

Wu Zhiwei was more **** than the boy in the film.

"Shuang Cheng is like this?"

Wu feared to wriggle and wanted to break free from the prison.

The two big handkerchiefs of the 骋卡 in Wu’s legs are holding their legs down and can’t resist.

"Do you use your finger assembly?" Chi said again.

Wu is afraid of red eyes and screaming, absolutely not! The last time I was poked by the pool, I still remember that his finger is the second biggest weapon behind the whip.

Facts have proved that Chih-Hyun is a notice this time, not a discussion.

But compared to the last eager and rude, this time is very patient and gentle.

I have never had such a big effort on a chrysanthemum.

Chih-chih continued to use his tongue to lick his mouth, while he was stroking Wu Zhiwei's body. Because there was no lubricant, he could only wait until he was fully moisturized before he dared to move his fingers.

Feeling the pain of the familiar foreign body piercing, Wu Zuowei once again resisted.

"Relax." Chi Yan took a picture on the ass.

Wu is afraid of it.

The pool kept rubbing with saliva, observing the reaction of Wu Zhiwei, and carefully plunging inside. Chih's fingers are extremely long, no less than the ordinary man's roots, and the phalanx is very hard, and the touch of the joints rubbing the intestinal wall is also very obvious.

Wu Zhiwei suddenly shook his waist and screamed in pain.

Chi Yu’s hand is as big as half, and when he hears this signal, he is stunned.

Wu Zhiwei yelled and screamed at the wrist of the pool.

The pool squats and presses his hand, gently pulls out half of it, or is the only part of the genius. Wu Zhiwei has an extremely unbearable expression, and the muscles on his buttocks are constantly shrinking and twitching.

That's it... The pool is smashing and the fingers are flexibly rhythmic.

Wu Zuowei was hurt at first, but later it hurt and itchy, and then it was a strange numbness, especially when the fingers of the pool were not poked to the part, Wu was afraid that there were thousands of small ants crawling. I feel so sad that I want to die. The pool squats again and plays with the fragile things in front, and it is smashed in front and back.

I haven't felt the taste of my fingers being wrapped up for a long time. The tight squat is like the belt that Wu feared to send him, tightly covering his heart. Suddenly there is an impulse to love him so much, not only physically, but also spiritually demanding.

Chiba’s lips licked Wu’s tongue and asked, “Do you like me playing your ass?”

Wu is afraid to answer.

Chi Yu turned Wu Zhiwei's body and turned his head to his own knees. Wu Zhiwei didn't know what to write. He was staring at the majestic things in the pool. In the next second, the mouth was opened by the giants in the pool, and half of the roots had fallen into the throat. The thick size instantly deprived the space of the mouth.

The pool snorted and slammed the neck of Wu Zhiwei.

But unlike others, he pokes his head down and pokes his throat. He would rather insert his hand into Wu's hair, pick up his bangs, and clearly appreciate his clumsy and hard-working appearance. Continue to slap the fingers buried in Wu's body, waiting for him to tighten the two shackles painfully, and the body will be surging.

"Don't stop... no, ah..."

Chih's fingers sprinted sharply and quickly, and the strange pleasure suddenly rose behind him, and it became more and more fierce, stimulating Wu Zhidi out of control and screaming, and begged for mercy. One after the other, the frenzy fierce attack, Wu Zhiwei under the lower abdomen, a crazy convulsion, toes squat, the aftermath shocked for more than ten seconds, cool to hysteria.

The eruption of Chih is purely spurred by the appearance of Wu Zhiwei.

After a long time, Wu’s breath was calmed down.

Chi Yu licked the sweat of Wu’s forehead with his tongue, and smiled and asked: “Is it cool?”

Wu Zuowei is hard to say, cool is cool, after thinking about it, it is still a bit unacceptable.

"When do you change the real gun?"

Wu Zhiwei’s pupil is deep and secluded, his lips are closed, and his heart is secretly returned. Lao Tzu will never give you this opportunity!

After a film is released, it automatically jumps to the next one.

The pig-like squeaks pierced the eardrums, and Wu was afraid to look at the phone screen, and instantly stayed. Still the boy, or the group, the film just just warmed up, and now it is worthy of the taste. Various props were staged in turn, blood was scattered all over, frequently fainting, and Wu was afraid of fear.

"This...what are these people?"

Chih-Hsu said in an understatement, "It’s all my buddies, and the film is a good boy."

Wu is afraid of a shock, he can't believe that a person who looks so gentle and kind, can actually witness such a **** scene. He is even less able to understand why they are doing such a brutal act against a boy? Is it for the sake of cool?

Chih-Hyun explained without hesitation, "He lied to me and was with me for some purpose."

This boy is a dragon.

This sentence is simply what I heard from Wu, even though I was not aware of it.

Wu feared that the soul would not be attached, and he wanted to cover up and could not hide it. The screams beside the ear were like the fate of a ghost, and it was terrible. Is this the end of the game? The chrysanthemums are popped up, the intestines are smashed, the body is covered with blood marks, and the fragile ground is frequently hit by electric shock. Think about Nima pain!

Chisuke felt the nervousness of Wu’s fear and took the handle directly.

"What are you afraid of? I am not that right to you."

Wu is so afraid of it, "If there is such a day..."

I didn’t say anything, and Wu’s arms were tight. In his opinion, Wu Zhiwei was completely worried, and a person who could make him brake on the bed, no need to worry about being abused. The humiliation was to let his pool slap on Wu’s fear, and he might not have to go.

This place, Wu Zhiwei's heart is full of ice and fire.

It’s hard to find such a gentle, gentle kiss, tenderly caressing, and gently speaking in his ear. Wu Zhiwei hasn’t been so loved for so long, and his heart seems to have been ruined and ruined. But there was no sense of security, and the shadows passed by the film were lingering. He was waking up at the same time as he was indulging.

Am I too deep into the play? Wu Zuowei asked himself in the middle of the night.

Every time I play back the clips I get along with, I will whipping myself. What have I done with him? How can I be like him? Am I short-circuited? The next time you encounter the same situation, you can't help but continue to short-circuit, continue to do that, continue to self-torture.

Is there a difference between acting and not playing? He is here, really real.

Wu Zuowei was entangled in his heart, and he buried himself in the thick shoulders of the pool.

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