Fist fight between Ehuang and LingYun

"Look at me!" LingYun enjoined laying his eyes on Zixin's downward face, which also screamed helplessly inside.

Zixin turned and fixed his sight on LingYun, the wolf's god's glowing eyes. Everything his stare sent was the antagonist. In whatever way, LingYun undoed Zixin's belt and unzipped Zixin's pants.

"Put aside your hands," LingYun commented strictly since Zixin's hands kept trying to block his hand from unravelling the pants.

Zixin dropped his hand on the sofa. He could only express hatred with bitten teeth.

Tugging out the belt from his pants, LingYun proclaimed, "Since from now on, I'm not going to be homely." Soon after that, he dropped his face onto Zixin's lower neck and drove his hand under his underwear to get a grasp of Zixin's pretty long and hottest rod.

Licking Zixin's neck in an influential way and bracing Zixin's cock to wake up, the sexy breathing voice of LingYun passed. Irritated filled Zixin's ear. "Wow! You are fabulously warm under here."