Dawn Star Lone Island

Chu Feiyang closed the door and unlocked leisurely, smiled and looked at Jun Shuying, and stepped closer.

"It's still so early, what are you doing when you lock the door?" Jun Shuying looked at the closed door with a vigilant expression on his face.

Chu Feiyang laughed out loud and shook his head: "What do I want to do?! Asking this sentence every time, you don't find it bothersome. You don't know what I want to do. Hurry up, go take a shower."

"You! I won't wash it!" Jun Shuying angrily sat down on the chair by the window.

Chu Feiyang said indifferently, "It doesn't matter if I don't wash it, I don't care anyway. Come on." Before he finished speaking, he rushed to Jun Shuying with a smile on his face.

Jun Shuying broke free from him hurriedly, pulling at the clothes disturbed by him, and said helplessly: "Don't be messed up, there will be things to do tomorrow. Who knows what will happen tomorrow, rest honestly tonight ."

Chu Feiyang turned over and sat down on the chair on the other side, picked up a nut on the wooden table and threw it into his mouth, chewed it twice, and said, "No. Either you go take a shower now or lie down on the bed. Choose."

Jun Shuying was **** off by his pretending rogue cheeks, and said angrily: "Chu Feiyang! Don't get into it, don't toast or drink fine wine!"

Chu Feiyang approached him, a pair of pure black eyes flashing, with an unconcealed smile, frivolously said: "Oh?! I don't know how the gentleman's toast is, and what is the punishment for the wine?"

Jun Shuying looked at him displeasedly, annoyed that when this person was unwilling to communicate seriously, it was really difficult to communicate with him.

But I don't know from which moment, I don't know who's eyes are the first to soften, and when he becomes serious, the glue between his eyes has a more gentle and ambiguous meaning.

Chu Feiyang stretched out his hand to touch Jun Shuying's cheek, and then slid it behind his ears, rubbing his neck with incomparable warmth.

Jun Shuying really didn't want to be upset with him tonight. He was really worried about tomorrow's affairs. He was always afraid that he would not be as desired and would not leave Mei's house as soon as possible.

But the atmosphere at this time was too gentle, so gentle that he couldn't bear to interrupt Chu Feiyang's touch of worship.

The thin lips that always made a smile slowly approached, and the dark eyes were getting closer and closer, looking at him very intently. Jun Shuying's eyelashes twitched twice before closing her eyes.

There was a chuckle in her ears, Jun Shuying pursed the corners of her lips a little displeased, but in the next moment she felt a soft kiss.

Chu Feiyang's kiss left at the touch, spreading from the lips to the cheeks, behind the ears, like a spring breeze, the breath sprayed on the skin was also warm and soft.

Jun Shuying felt that he was holding his face in both hands, and Chu Feiyang pressed a deep kiss on his forehead, long and deep. Even though there have been countless intimate contacts between skin and limbs in the past few years, these strong hands and the long-fitting lips on the forehead can still make Jun Shuying feel that touching. Deep feelings.

Jun Shuying knew Chu Feiyang's affection for him, but could never clarify how profound that affection was. His originally dark and violent heart became calmer day by day in this kind of love deep into his soul. He knew that Chu Feiyang had been using this kind of love to resolve his hostility. He was bored and resisted, but After indulging yourself for the first time, you can no longer get out of it.

Chu Feiyang cleaned Jun Shuying's clothes briskly with his hands and feet, leaving only a close-fitting single undissolved, and opened his large outer shirt to wrap the two of them, while embracing the lover in his arms and kissing as much as he wanted. Dangling towards the tub.

Until Jun Shuying sat in the ridiculously big bathtub with his mind indulging, and looked at the handsome smiling face lying on the rim of the barrel for a moment through the heat——

Chu Feiyang couldn't help but laughed again, and reached out his hand to lift up some hot water and gently pour it on Jun Shuying's body: "Shuying, Shuying, I know that this will happen every time, why bother not listening to me in the first place? ?kindness?!"

Jun Shuying whispered in her mouth and turned her head away with an expression of disdain to argue with him.

Chu Feiyang didn't laugh too much either. He walked around behind Jun Shuying, picked up a scoop on the side, took a scoop of hot water and poured it on Jun Shuying's hair, slowly washing his long hair.

The washed hair was pinned to the top of the head with a hairpin, revealing the snow-white back of the neck. Chu Feiyang washed Jun Shuying's back again, and could no longer resist the temptation of the beautiful scenery in front of him. He took off his clothes and went into the water.

Chu Feiyang pulled Jun Shuying's hands over under the water, and said with a chuckle: "Hey, touch your husband first."

Jun Shuying subconsciously drew his hand back, but Chu Feiyang pressed it firmly there. There was something hotter than the water in the palm of his hand, which was like a living thing, beating occasionally.

It was hypocritical to say anything at this time, Jun Shuying gently moved his fingers, obviously feeling that the things in his hands grew rapidly. Chu Feiyang's breathing became heavier, but his eyes were fixed on Jun Shuying. Jun Shuying lowered her head in embarrassment, but the movements on her hands were still soft and flexible.

Chu Feiyang pulled up Jun Shuying's other hand rudely: "Two hands."

Jun Shuying was pulled closer by him, half-kneeling in the barrel, his chin against Chu Feiyang's forehead. Chu Feiyang raised his head and kissed his chin and neck, which were stained with water, and his hands that had been placed by the bucket also stretched under the water.

Jun Shuying's breath also worsened. He felt a pair of rough hands move under him stupidly, and he stroked his waist and hips from the front, leaning back behind him. When a finger was squeezed into the body firmly with the lubrication of warm water, the discomfort he hadn't done for a long time made him snorted softly.

"Is it uncomfortable?" Chu Feiyang asked vaguely while kissing his collarbone, but his subordinates didn't show any mercy, and even opened up anxiously, "Just bear it."

Jun Shuying held Chu Feiyang's arm with both hands, frowning uncomfortably: "It hurts...you dare to come in and try it!"

Chu Feiyang gave a wry smile, stretched out his hand and sucked the clothes in the air, rummaged for a while, took out a box of grease, opened it to apply it to his fingers, and then hugged Jun Shuying's flexible waist and continued his previous work.

"You..." Jun Shuying gasped because of the foreign body sensation in his body, and said: "You actually carry this kind of thing with you, you...you..."

"Shameless, I know. Just stay still, I don't want to hurt you." Chu Feiyang said anxiously. The lips that were originally patrolling between Jun Shuying's clavicle seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, unexpectedly. Just open your mouth and bite.

Jun Shuying simply closed her eyes and raised her head, and left with him. Until Chu Feiyang patiently finished lubricating and developing meticulously, Jun Shuying felt that Chu Feiyang's body was turned away, and her back was leaned against Chu Feiyang's chest, while being kissed by her earlobe, she was entered.

"You...you wait..." Jun Shuying held Chu Feiyang domineeringly and embraced his arm.

Chu Feiyang didn't listen, and murmured: "Don't move obediently, I'll be lighter." But he moved a lot.

The water was rippled and splashed out of the bucket. Jun Shuying had nowhere to take advantage, so she could only grasp Chu Feiyang's arm, and raised her head in a bit of embarrassment, with an elegant curve stretched out between her neck, panting heavily as Chu Fei's ups and downs moved, not to say it was true. Comfortable or uncomfortable.

These days of abstinence seemed to make Chu Feiyang unbearable for a long time. The desire that was still calm when it touched Jun Shuying's body surged like a dike, and he didn't have time to worry about the feelings of the person in his arms, time after time. Harder.

Jun Shuying shook her wet hair and gasped, "Feiyang...en..." The words below wanted him to be lighter but couldn't say it for a while, but Chu Feiyang turned her face away when he was hesitating. He kissed his lips hard.

Jun Shuying frowned, feeling refreshed and uncomfortable for a while, the feeling of the two heavens of ice and fire lasted for an unknown amount of time, until Chu Feiyang vented it in his body.