Cage

Lan Yi not only did not resist, but was obediently embraced by him, messing with his hair contentedly. Mo Ling felt that if Lan Yi could always obey him obediently, it should be a good thing. "Do you want me to feed you?" You couldn't help teasing him.

In return, Lan Yi desperately shook his head, the big eyes that always looked wet looked at him uneasily, the small thin mouth that turned out to be subconsciously biting his lower lip tightly, seemed to have a feeling of affection .

Mo Ling felt fascinated for a while, "Then let's change to a better feeding method..." Before Lan Yi could reflect the meaning of the words, he greeted him with a pair of fiery lips.Mo Ling clasped the back of Lan Yi's head with one hand, inserted his slender fingers into his soft hair, and entered his lips with a strong tongue along with the strong red wine, licking his white teeth.

White Tooth Master's body trembled, the excessive surprise made him forget to resist.In order not to suffocate himself, Lan could only be forced to swallow the red wine that he poured into his mouth, until Mo Ling swallowed all the strong red wine before he parted his lips contentedly.

"Cough, cough, cough!" The sudden strong alcohol choked his throat, and his thin body trembled violently from the cough.

"Be obedient and drink, and everything will be fine." Mo Ling was in a good mood, and he stroked Lan Yi's thin back with his own hands, feeling the clear feeling of the spine under the clothes.

Raising the wine glass on the table, he teased playfully, "Do you still want me to feed? I don't mind." Lan Yi blushed and waved his hands vigorously, the tears from coughing were still hanging on his eyelashes, not like the usual ones on campus. Old-fashioned and dull, the more endearing.

Lan didn't know how much wine he drank in the end. He just felt that the world around him was covered with a layer of veil. The dancing girl in front took off her blouse and the atmosphere in the room was heated to the climax.. Tide, Mo Ling's arm Still embracing himself, his head was getting heavier and his neck couldn't bear it anymore, so he could only lean on Mo Ling's shoulder and stare at the sparkling earrings beside his ears vaguely.Before falling asleep, he thought in a daze, it seems that Mo Ling in front of him didn't intend to let him go after humiliating him. . .

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A little rudely, he threw the drunken basket on the bed, and the boy who touched the bed immediately arched his body, his knees curled up almost touching his chin, looking very much like an abandoned cat thrown in a cardboard box by the side of the road.

Looking at Lan Yi's sleeping face, Mo Ling stretched out his hands to caress the thin back like a demon, and through the clothes, he could feel the bulging cervical vertebrae on his back.

I don't know why I brought him to the hotel, originally I only intended to humiliate him in the dynasty, but when I saw him moaning softly and slightly painfully in the corridor because of drunkenness, I took him back to the hotel by a strange coincidence.

The person in front of me has almost no advantages other than good studies. He is thin, cowardly, unresponsive, poor in family, and average in appearance.

He is obviously such an ordinary boy, obsessively disgusting, but at the same time disgusting, from time to time, thoughts such as "a little cute" or "want to kiss him" pop up in his mind, which makes him jump. Lan also had it when he transferred to another school, and he has been trying to treat him as a transparent person, but he didn't expect him to provoke him without knowing his life.

The boy on the bed moaned subconsciously and pulled back Mo Ling's thoughts. With half-opened eyes, he pulled his neckline with difficulty with his fingers, and slightly opened his tightly closed lips, panting with difficulty.

Seeing this scene, Mo Ling cursed indiscriminately, and stretched out his hand to take off his obtrusive waiter uniform. The boy who took off his clothes was ordinary and pitiful, and his ribs could be counted. The two spots on his chest were pale and almost flesh-colored. The small bump stood there tremblingly, the navel was slightly recessed, and the process of taking off the pants was too docile, but it really stimulated Mo Ling's senses.

His lower body was tense and aching. Although Mo Ling knew that this behavior was abnormal, he didn't intend to wrong his desire. The masculinity was prevalent in L City. Except for Ding Yiluo, who was already recognized by the outside world, there were many other people around him. Heterosexual friends don't get married and have children as usual because they are curious about their experiences with men.Besides, even if a person with such a cowardly personality is strong, he would not dare to make too much resistance. Isn't he short of money?Just give me some more money then...