Bears of the Orcs 2

Soon, Bald Qiang's face was completely red, and even his earlobes were pink.

"Strange, why is it still so hot even though the wind is so strong? Fang Hang, do you feel hot?" The bald head shook his head and asked, his voice became a little different.

Fang Hang got up, put down a few white balls with a diameter of seven meters around, and then came back to hug Bald Qiang.

The person who was hugged asked curiously, "What is that? It's like an egg."

Fang Hang lowered his head and kissed Bald Qiang's earlobe, and replied: "It's called 'sky', and it can release a medium to form a vacuum layer, so that all our voices will not be transmitted."

"Oh, that's amazing. Well, Fang Hang, you're so pretty." Bald Qiang turned around to face Fang Hang in dissatisfaction, and kissed back in an anticlimactic manner.

Bathed in the light of the stars and the moon, the two bodies meet each other sincerely and stick closely to each other.

His face was flushed, and someone made a heart-wrenching sound under repeated attacks.

Fang Hang, who exposed his true nature, attacked fiercely and brutally. The sense of satisfaction he finally got... couldn't help but leave deep strawberries on his white, red and white skin.

"Qiangzi, call me."

Emotional.

"Fang Hang... Hang..."

Blurred and in a trance, I couldn't see clearly when I was shaking, but it was another scene in my mind--the man galloping above was a heroic brown-haired man with a pair of beautiful amber eyes that could look into the other's heart. The man leaned down and said in an irresistible tone in his ear: Baby, call me by my name.The one who was endured sobbed softly and called the other party again and again with joy...

When he reached Yundian, Fang Hang suddenly sealed Bald Qiang and gave himself to the other party.

"Well……"

It was the name that blocked the bald head forcibly.

Just once, Bald Qiang was tired, even Fang Hang fell asleep without quitting.

Looking at Bald Qiang's quiet face with lingering affection, Fang Hang's possessiveness rose again.Not to endure, indulge yourself sinking.

In sleep, the bald head is as strong as duckweed on the river, sinking and floating with the flowing water.A layer of mist covered the surface of the river, covering the figures of the people above.who is it?He tried his best to stretch out his hand to disperse the smoke, but he couldn't shake it off.Finally, the man lowered his body, and the mist dispersed, revealing a deep and handsome face, with brown hair moving softly, and a pair of amber pupils full of tenderness.He heard the man's hoarse and charming voice: baby, call me, call me quickly.With an imposing manner that cannot be resisted, he surrendered to it, and spoke obediently:

Xiong Da......

The author has something to say: I wonder if this will be banned?

Don't ban it ah ah ah ah ah ah