MTL - Rebirth of Brotherly Love-Chapter 194

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"唔 ..." On his chest ... gently covered by him, An Luo's face gradually became red tide.

"No ... Anza ... um ..."

A gentle kiss slipped to the abdomen, and his teasing desire was contained in his warm mouth.

The familiar pleasure struck, An Luo gave up the resistance completely, inserted his fingers gently into An Ze's hair, and indulged himself in the sea of ​​desire.

"Ah ... ah ..."

Fear of being discovered and deliberately letting go 呻 = groan, because of restraint, there is a different kind of charm.

Anze listened to such a voice, and was even more excited. After Anlo ... after the first time, he took off his underwear without hesitation, separated his legs, and applied the lubricant already prepared to him. Behind.

"Ah ... no ... Anza ..."

Hagiwara thought it was just a simple affection. Unexpectedly, he wanted to do the last step, and An Luo quickly seized Anza's hand. Anze wanted to control Anluo. Unexpectedly, Anluo's resistance was very resolute this time, and the two twitched on the bed.

"Let go." An Luo grabbed An Ze's wrist, and kicked someone up by the way.

"..." Anzao, who was kicked out of bed by Anluo, looked up at him in shock. Er, I didn't expect my brother to be so good. It seems that the previous few resistances were to resist and welcome, only today. Really.

Wu Anze was a little bit happily-pressed back, "Brother, are you really here?"

"It's at home, you restrain yourself!" An Luo's face was ugly.

Although his face was cold, because of the climax just now, the flushing on his face did not completely recede. Instead of looking cold, he seemed to have a fatal temptation.

Wu Anze smiled and said, "I said, they're already asleep."

"In case you are awakened ..."

"It's okay, brother you voice

Smaller is fine. Anzai continued to suppress Anluo, cheekily.

This time, Anze also moved his true character, and took out his true skill in military school for several years.

Luan Luo apparently refused to lose, and the two began a fierce hand-to-hand battle on the bed.

"..."

"..."

Boom ... Boom ...

The sound in Luanluo's house was a little loud. An An, who was passing downstairs to drink water, suddenly stopped and approached the door curiously—

Wow! An Ze actually didn't lock the door! An Yan, like discovering a new continent, secretly opened a door slit, peeking and listening.

Alas, it's terrible. Pillows, quilts, clothes, pants ... throw it all!

My elder brother was pressed on the bed by An Ze, naked, and the two were still fighting together.

"Aze, don't provoke me ..."

"I love you." Anze took advantage of the moment when An Luo was lost, suddenly separated An Luo's legs, squeezed his waist between his legs, raised his legs around his waist, and held him in his hand. Desire makes him lose his positional advantage.

An Anluo wanted to resist, but he caught his sensitive parts in his hands and moved his body, and a strong thrill would arise from the intense friction ...

"... You are shameless!" An Luo blushed. If he is alone, he is not afraid of An Ze, but the means of this guy of An Ze is too bad, actually ...

"Uh ..."

洛 An expanded back hole suddenly pierced into a thick and hard **** device, An Luo couldn't help panting.

"Brother ..." Anze paused for a moment, held his waist tightly, and began a frenzied sprint, "I love you, brother."

你 "You ... 唔 ... 唔 hm ... 唔 ..."

The curse at the exit gradually turned into an ambiguous moan-groan, An Luo stretched out his hand and finally tightened the sheets with a strong pleasure, and his body gradually softened under his fierce offensive, trembling legs, Gently looped around his waist.

"Hmm ... Hmm ... Anza ..."

"Slow ... Slow ... Ah ..."

"..."

An Yan outside the yamen was stunned.

From the beginning, my elder brother fiercely resisted fighting with Anze on the bed, and later was completely conquered by Anze, blushing and groaning. This process was simply wonderful. I knew I should take a DV picture!

"Hmm ... Hmm ..." An Luo's repressed voice continued. From An Yan's point of view, he could only see his brother's toes curled up because of his strong pleasure, and his legs around An Ze's waist, white. Dizzy.

"An Yan, what are you looking at?" A curious voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Zhao Anyan was surprised and almost planted into the house, but fortunately, he braked in time without interrupting the two people in the house.

An Mo came behind him, and looked at the room in doubt, then widened his eyes in shock.

"He, he, they ..."

"Hush ..." An Yan quickly covered An Mo's mouth, turned and dragged An Mo back upstairs.

In the bedroom upstairs, An Yan and An Mo were silent face to face.

After a long time, An Yan coughed a few times, pretending to be serious: "That, Xiao Mo, don't be too surprised, An Ze has a crush on Brother for a long time, they have been together. Cough, actually ... they are not brothers My brother doesn't have a direct blood relationship with An Ze. I have only recently learned about this. But even if there is blood relationship, I don't think An Ze will give up ... "

"..." An Mo did not answer.

Zhao Anyan continued to explain: "We can't change this fact, we can only accept it. So ... although I know it's difficult for you to accept, but ..."

Su An Mo suddenly said, "I have seen something difficult."