But he didn't answer Lin Ting, but shifted his position and began to nibble on his fair and tender neck. The skin was too tender, and there were many red marks when he applied a little force. Afraid that Lin Ting would be angry tomorrow, Du Liang reluctantly lowered down and kissed his chest again.

The two little red beans on the chest are so cute, Lin Ting's whole body will tremble when he touches them lightly, Du Liang simply sucks one in his mouth, and gently kneads the other with his hands.

"Hmm..." Lin Ting was so stimulated that he raised his neck and panted heavily: "Du Liang, haha, you are so strange..."

Du Liang ignored him, and continued to lick~bite, the saliva stained on it looked sexy and sexy, and he continued to kiss down, thin ribs, soft belly, and the little guy who didn't know when it turned up.

Du Liang stopped and reached out to touch it. Lin Ting was startled and opened his eyes suddenly: "What are you doing?!"

Du Liang shrugged, pointed to the place he covered, with an innocent expression: "Get up."

"You!" Lin Ting was speechless: "It's none of your business!"

"But it will be very difficult if it is not resolved."

"I, I will do it myself." Lin Ting blushed.

"Okay, do it yourself." Du Liang was surprisingly obedient, leaning on the bathtub with his arms crossed and staring at him motionlessly.

Lin Ting was furious, what would he do if he asked him like this!

"You go out!"

"Why?" Du Liang was puzzled: "This is my bathroom, how can a guest chase the master away."

"But..." Lin Ting blushed so much that he was about to bleed, "But, I'd be embarrassed if you were here, bastard!"

"Lin Ting." Du Liang didn't intend to be patient anymore, and leaned over to hug him: "It's okay, don't be shy, let me help you?"

"Hmm..." Lin Ting still felt ashamed, and buried his flushed face in his arms: "Don't tell anyone."

"Okay." Du Liang smiled and kissed his red earlobe.

Xiao Linting is very cute, pink and tender, much smaller than his own, but it is still a normal size, and now he is holding it in his hand, and he is still jumping nervously.

Du Liang liked it so much that he couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed it. Lin Ting frowned again. He was about to call him a pervert, but Du Liang blocked his mouth all of a sudden. Immediately, he couldn't speak. Come on.

The water in the bathtub gradually became cold, Du Liang stretched out his hand to drain the water, took a big towel and wrapped the dizzy Lin Ting and went straight to the big bed in the bedroom.

Lin Ting, who had been released once, was lazy. Du Liang put him on the bed and didn't say anything. His whole body turned pink because of soaking for too long. Du Liang leaned up to kiss his face, but he just hummed. With a cry, he didn't push him away.

"Lin Ting..." Du Liang also got on the bed and pressed on him: "I'm going to continue."

"Du Liang." Lin Ting opened his eyes at this moment, his black and white eyes were foggy: "Is it strange for two men to do such a thing?"

"How come?" Du Liang smiled and kissed him: "What's wrong?"

"Don't lie to me." Lin Ting shook his head and pushed him away. Seeing his shocked look, he bit his lower lip: "It's not like I don't know anything. This kind of thing is only done by men and women who like each other. The two of us This is not only a man, but also, it doesn't matter, you..." Lin Ting looked up at him: "Why on earth are you doing this?"

"Lin Ting." Du Liang looked at him helplessly, and reached out to hold his face: "What are you thinking in your heart now, can you tell me?"

Lin Ting turned his head, his voice was muffled and nasal: "I've only come to school not long ago, and I've heard a lot of rumors about you, that you have money in your family, you like to play tricks on people, you don't like men and women, and so on. very many……"

"You believe it all?" Du Liang interrupted him, turned his face away again, saw his aggrieved face, lowered his head and kissed him: "You are jealous, Lin Ting."

"Jealous?" Lin Ting looked up at him: "Are you kidding me?! Young master, I..."

"Lin Ting." Du Liang interrupted him again: "You feel very sad, aren't you, afraid that I will treat you like they are, and when I kiss you, you will be nervous, right, just like this..." Du Liang Slowly biting his lower lip, put one hand on his thin chest: "Look, the jumping here is very fast."

"Hmm..." Lin Ting trembled when he touched him, and touched his left chest unwillingly, and then exclaimed, "Why are you jumping so fast!"

"Yeah." Du Liang smiled lightly: "I like you, of course I'll jump so fast when you touch me, and so will you."

"Hi, like it?" Erhuo was stunned again, it was the first time in his life that someone confessed to him, and it turned out to be a man!

"You idiot! Men and men, what do you like or not!"

"Lin Ting!" Du Liang laughed angrily, and moved his hand to his lower body: "Then you won't hate me for doing this, will you? You won't feel disgusted, will you?"

"Hmm." Lin Ting folded his legs in embarrassment: "It's okay."

"Fool." Du Liang smiled and overwhelmed him, holding his face and kissing gently: "You can't escape today..."

"Hmm..." Lin Ting panted softly, hugging his back unconsciously, his eyes narrowed slightly, making Du Liang want to swallow him in one gulp.

"Lin Ting." Du Liang gasped and kissed his chest, and after a while, a red mark appeared.

"Du Liang..." This guy was still unconsciously calling his name, Du Liang couldn't take it anymore, opened the bedside drawer with red eyes and took out a box of lubricant.

The unspeakable place behind him was uncomfortably cold, Lin Ting moved uncomfortably: "What are you doing?"

"It's okay." Du Liang went to kiss his lips again: "It will be fine in a while."

"Hmm..." Lin Ting was still a little scared, and he clutched the pillow under him uneasily, and Du Liang took another bite of his thigh.

"Hmm... ah" He straightened his toes uncomfortably, feeling so strange.

"Lin Ting..." Du Liang got up and kissed his lips, and moved his tongue skillfully inside, three fingers had already entered, it was very hot and soft inside, Du Liang felt that even with countless people, he couldn't bear it. up.

"I'm going in~ I'm going..." Du Liang gasped and said, Lin Ting under him was still dizzy, just panting with his mouth wide open, Du Liang couldn't bear it anymore, and slowly Slip ~ into it.

"Oh... so uncomfortable!... Ha, Du Liang, so uncomfortable..."

"Good boy." Knowing that this was the first time for Lin Ting, he didn't expect it to be so tight. Du Liang was also sweating. Seeing Lin Ting's distress, he simply gritted his teeth and rushed in.

"Ah, Du Liang, you bastard!! It hurts so much!" Poor Lin Ting burst into tears from the pain, and his lips trembled pitifully.

"Good, good." Du Liang kissed him distressedly: "It's okay, it will be fine in a while, it will be fine in a while."

Du Liang didn't dare to move any more, and lay quietly on his body and kissed him from time to time, but the pain beneath him was about to explode. Damn it, when did he, First Young Master Du, ever wrong him in bed?

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