The first **** after rebirth was carried out in the spacious kitchen. There was no soft kingsize bed, no c0ndoms and lubricants. Everything followed instinct.
When the lumps were squeezed into his body, Jesse Yun could not help but yelled out, with a thin layer of sweat coming out of his back. Henry Han picked up his sweaty bangs and carefully k!ssed his smooth forehead and lower body. The movements were unambiguous, running through his body again and again.
Jesse Yun sat naked on the table, his legs trembling uncontrollably in mid-air, while Henry Han was all over his body, with a plaid apron, only unzipping to reveal the fierce and hard parts.
The violent pleasure swept through his body like a tsunami, and Jesse Yun was in a trance, floating and sinking as if he had returned to the vast ocean that had submerged him.
No one can save him, his body fell uncontrollably, and the feeling of suffocation made him tears in pain, and a mutilated moan slid from his throat:
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