Chapter 282

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Carl knew that he had better follow Fu Siyu's wishes at this time. So he immediately put his lips together and took the initiative to kiss Fu Siyu's lips.

Fu Siyu stood still and let Carl kiss him.

Carl felt a little embarrassed. He knew that Fu Siyu was going to humiliate himself, but he didn't dare to stop, otherwise Fu Siyu would only make him more embarrassed.

Stretch out his hand to untie his buttons one by one. Carl took off his clothes, coat, shirt, trousers, and finally covered them. Finally, he stood in front of Fu Siyu without inches.

Although he didn't want to admit it in his heart, his body always easily gave the hottest reaction in front of Fu Siyu. Even if the man in front of him was dressed neatly and had no desire on his face, he looked at his CHIGUO body with cold and joking eyes like a judge.

Carl's face is a little red, except lust! In addition, there is also embarrassment and humiliation.

Even if Fu Siyu gave him a little reaction now, the people in front of him were always expressionless and joking, which made him feel like a cheap male prostitute.

If he knew he would have such a day a few years ago, I'm afraid he would commit suicide and not give himself a chance to practice today.

Sometimes he really didn't understand why he fell in love with such a person. It was clear that Fu Siyu had never given him any warmth, nor treated him as a real person, but he couldn't help falling in love with him.

This feeling is very helpless. He wants to deny it, but the more he denies it, the stronger the feeling. He doesn't know what other people's love is. He only feels his love, irony, helplessness, pain and numbness

There is no sweetness and warmth.

The kiss gradually became bitter with his thoughts. Carl didn't want to continue. He left Fu Siyu's lips and tried to pick up his clothes.

But Fu Siyu grabbed his waist, then turned around and pressed him on the next table. Then, the strong and domineering kiss also fell down.

After the initial overbearing, Fu Siyu gradually became gentle. Just like his character, it was always uncertain, even kissing.

Fu Siyu put his hand on Carl's body. He knew Carl's body like the back of his hand. He knew where he was the most sensitive and where... Was the most thrilling.

Under Fu Siyu's series of skilled pick beans, Carl was a little weak and paralyzed on the table.

Fu Siyu was very satisfied with Carl's reaction. He kissed Carl gently on his lips. Fu Siyu ordered, "baby, turn around."

Carl's eyes were blurred. He put Fu Siyu's waist on his leg and bit his lip. He said, "give me... I... can't do it."

Fu Siyu was stunned by his rare request, but soon he recovered his look and said softly, "turn around... Here you are!"

The tone is slow and ambiguous, like a feather holding the tip of the heart, itching and uncomfortable.

Carl turned from the table and turned his back to Fu Siyu. His heart was full of unbearable tension and desire.

He Fu Siyu took off his tie, then lifted Carl's long blond hair and covered Carl's eyes.

The sight is dark, people's senses are particularly sensitive, and all the tactile sensations on the body become strong.

"Um... Ah..."

Carl's expression was full of pain and satisfaction. His fine sweat filled his forehead in an instant. He clung to the corner of the table with his hands and fixed his body in order to withstand the fierce impact of Fu Siyu