When they K!ssed, Max Fang felt his whole body burning, but his mind was in a trance. When he touched Li Jason Si's warm body, he felt a sense of reality in his heart. Oh, it turns out that Li Jason Si is not dead, I am making love with him. He almost cried out loud.
Li Jason Si picked up the lubricant that had rolled onto the bed, glanced at the name, and smiled calmly.
He unscrewed the bottle cap, squeezed out a lump and held it between his fingers. Max Fang slightly raised his H!ps and matched his movements: "Your injury... is it okay?"
"Brother Chuan'er, asking a man if he can do it in bed is not appropriate," Li Jason Si joked, "Don't you know if I can do it?" As he said that, he put the liquid in his hand into him.
"I... Fcuk...?" Max Fang frowned and exclaimed. A strange feeling swept over his key parts, which seemed to be cold and burning, making his waist jump.
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