Chapter 211 Wish you a good dream

Fu Li thought of the little rabbit painted by Yin Huan, who had been brought to him for ten years, and now sits on ** Chu Chu's pitiful Yin Huan, who looks at him very much like the rabbit.

"Brother Huan, from the first time I saw you, I wanted to tie you up and lock you in a place that no one knows. I am the only one who can have you," Fu Li smiled a little and gently stroked Yin Huan's face with his right hand, and his eyes were full of tenderness. "But I can't bear to give up. I want you to be happy. Since then, I have been in such a tangled mood. I don't know what to do to you.

"Li'er..." Yin Huan tried to step back and distance himself from Fu Li, but found that his body could not move at all. He panicked and said, "Li'er, stop it. What have you done to my body?"

"When I kissed you, I planted symbigenous worms for you, and your body only obeyed my orders. When you tried to push me away, you touched my fingertips and penetrated into the peach blossom snake. You should remember this, it's ** worm." Fu Li spit out his voice gently, but it was like a ghost in Yin Huan's ears.

"Brother Huan, I was bullied just now," Fu Li lowered his head and said very much like an aggrieved child. "But that man holds my lifeline, and I dare not resist him... At first, I dared, because I was not afraid of anything, but later with you, I didn't want to die."

"Li'er..." Yin Huan was full of sadness and shook his head and said, "Can you untie the magmoniousness on my body first?"

"No," Fu Li shook his head and said slowly, "Brother Huan, this time, I made such a big decision..."

Yin Huan suddenly felt a little scared, but his body still couldn't move. "What do you...what do you want to do?"

"Brother Huan," Fu Li's hand moved from his face to his shoulders, with a * color every touch. He suddenly came to his ear and said softly, "Take off your clothes."

Yin Huan looked at Fu Li in shock, but his body did not obey his orders at all. He did not hesitate to spread his long hair and deftly took off not many clothes. Except for the eyes, there is no place to cover up, so naturally presenting the naked self in front of Fu Li.

Yin Huanwen, who was dressed, was polite, but after taking it off, he found that he was also very material. His skin color showed a healthy wheat color. Compared with Fuli's pathological paleness, it was obviously much more reliable.

"Brother Huan, you are so beautiful..." Fu Li pinched his chin and said to him, "I don't want to let you die from the most poisonous insect in the world, but only let you die in pain. I want to beat you with a whip and let you kneel at my feet to beg me... But I can't bear it, I really can't bear it... I love you so much... ”

"Stop..." Yin Huan's voice was a little hoarse and said to him, "Li'er, be obedient, untie my poison..."

Fu Li shook his head and rubbed Yin Huan's red lips. "Brother Huan, maybe I won't be very gentle..."

"Li'er..."

Fu Li stood up and picked up Yin Huan. His strength was much greater than he looked. He put Yin Huanping on **, turned around and took off his coat, and pressed it directly on Yin Huan without any tenderness.

"Brother Huan, you are such a noble person, you will not serve others," Fu Li smiled and said to him, "Then come and serve me. I'm not someone else. I'm your master."

Yin Huan hesitated for a moment, and his eyes turned red in an instant.

Even if his consciousness was still his own, his body had been completely lost. He bent down and sat up and lowered his head. His red lips fell on the place where Fu Li had stood proudly. He gently put it in and gently used his tongue. His movements were green and strange, but it was enough to make Fu Li * flourish.

"Well..." Yin Huan gasped gently. As the place grew, he could not * him at all. His breathing was a little unsmooth, and the ups and downs of his chest also accelerated.

Fu Li looked intently at every expression on his face. His cool hand touched his back and gently stroked the ambiguous. From the shoulder blades, the place that swept over showed a hot place different from the coolness of the palm of his hand, all the way to Yin Huan's slightly raised buttocks.

Yin Huan's body couldn't help trembling, and suddenly a drop of hot tears fell on Fu Li's thigh. Fu Li was shocked and quickly withdrew his hand, then picked up Yin Huan's face and looked at him sadly and unbearably.

"Brother Huan...why are you crying?" Fu Li frowned and was as sad as if he had done something wrong.

"Li'er... let me go..."

"Brother Huan doesn't like me?"

"No...no," Yin Huan bit his lower lip and said, "I just don't like to do this kind of thing."

"But... Li'er likes it," Fu Li suddenly laughed, and the sadness just now was swept away. He put his hand on the front end of Yin Huan's upright without warning, and unexpectedly felt Yin Huan's trembling and suppressed moans in his throat. Li'er likes Brother Huan's whole body, including your body and your tears... When you cry, it will only make me more excited, Brother Huan.

"You..." strangely and cheerfully attacked every part of the body, Yin Huan's breathing became heavier and heavier, and his moans were unconsciously revealed.

Fu Li simply turned Yin Huan over decisively and turned his back to himself. He held Yin Huan on his leg and put it down. Due to gravity, his (da) (diao) completely pierced Yin Huan's body (ju) body (hua).

The body is torn, but Yin Huan's current body is not even qualified to faint. He can only silently bear the thick and long beating behind him. His eyes are blurred by water vapor and he can no longer see anything.

Fu Li naturally knew that Yin Huan was invaded for the first time, and there was no expansion and lubrication. * It was very poor. He also knew how painful Yin Huan would be.

He put his head on Yin Huan's shoulder, turned his head to look at Yin Huan's tearful face, stretched out his tongue to lick the tears on his face, and said to him, "Brother Huan, does it hurt? I also know, but it won't hurt soon... Move yourself, okay?"

How could he disagree? The back acupuncture point was numb, but he still raised his body and slowly moved deeply. After dozens of times, his honest body finally did not betray him, and a crisp pleasure climbed up from the tail vertebrae.

Fu Li bit his neck behind him, and one hand went around to touch the place where he had already stood upright. The surging pleasure caused Yin Huan's brain to be briefly paralyzed, and his throat also groaned.

"Don't bear it, Brother Huan," Fu Li said softly, "I want to hear your shouting."

"Uh-huh...ah..." After getting the order, Yin Huan immediately shouted.

Fu Li turned him over and put him down in **. He gently looked at Yin Huan's pink skin because of *. Fu Li lowered his head and ordered, "Brother Huan, kiss me."

Yin Huan immediately kissed his lips, and his dexterous tongue reached into his mouth. The tip of their tongue was entangled and difficult to separate.

Fu Li has always been clear. He thought that they are so in love... Why can't they be together? Why does everyone try to break them up? Even Brother Huan himself doesn't have the confidence that they can be together.

It's really unfair. Why did Yin Sheng and the fox spirit have no one to break them up?

Fu Li accelerated the speed of his lower body and let go of Yin Huan's lips, so that he could hear Yin Huan's intoxicated whispers, and **'s breath filled the whole room.

"It's so tight..." Fu Li spit out ambiguous admiration words and tightly grasped Yin Huan's slender waist. His X (da) X (diao) rubbed the inner wall of Yin Huan to look for it until it hit a certain point in the depths, Yin Huan's cry was even more ecstatic.

Then Fu Li saw this fierce collision, maliciously pinched the dog dog on his chest, and looked at Yin Huan*'s expression involuntarily wanted to plunder more.

I want to tie him up, strongly think, lock him in the cabinet, and never let others see him again. I want to be with him all the time, hug or kiss, and want to be one with him. Every expression he makes every move can arouse him to be cruel and humiliate his heart. I really want to... I really want to... ...I really want to kill him and swallow him into my stomach one bite at a time!

After thinking so much, Fu Li still shook his head helplessly. He knew that he was reluctant to leave traces on Yin Huan's body at most. If it was heavier, he would be distressed.

"Brother Huan...Brother Huan..." Fu couldn't help calling his name and stroked his closed eyes. "Brother Huan, look at me..."

Yin Huan opened his eyes slightly, his eyes full of despair and helplessness, moaning in his mouth, and the trembling of his body did not decrease.

"Brother Huan, call my name..."

"Li...Li'er..."

Hearing this sound, Fu Li'er's speed became faster. After dozens of times at that point, he shot into Yin Huan's body. The hot ** caused Yin Huan to tremble, and then ejaculated.

After warming up for a while, Fu Li turned over and got out of bed and put on his clothes. Yin Huan lay weakly on **, his body was very tired, and soon fell asleep.

Fu Li sat at the head of the bed, stretched out his hands to Yin Huan's neck, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly intensified the strength of his hands. Yin Huan hummed uncommably, but did not open his eyes.

"No...I can't..." Fu Li suddenly withdrew his hand, held his wrist with the other hand, and said, "No, you can't hurt him..."

It was like comforting himself. After a while, Fu Li calmed down. He cleaned up the messy bed, cleaned Yin Huan, drugged him, took back his insects, then gently covered him with a quilt, kissed his cheek, and said, "Good dreams, brother Huan."

After doing all this, Fu Li got up and quietly left. Everything was the same as if he had been in the future.

Yin Huan slept until the sun before waking up. He looked at the wooden roof and everything around him were exactly the same as before going to bed.

Except for back pain and back pain, everything is like a dream.

"Is it really a dream..." Yin Huan turned over and buried his head in the pillow, which was immediately wet with tears.

The large room echoed his voice, full of unwillingness and grievance, puzzlement and self-reproach, but no anger.

"Li'er... Li'er..." He whispered.