[Net Wang Yuezhong] Chi Ai

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"Minister... I love you..."

Sweat and tears rolled down that smiling face, hot water droplets scalded Tezuka's body, Tezuka trembled uncontrollably, his heartbeat was beating, and the powerful power of words seemed to melt.Tezuka vaguely thought that he had been looking forward to such a sentence all along, that he had been torturing himself, that he was just pretending to refuse.The love that has been late for more than ten years has never left me.They own each other.Fortunately, at this moment, you can forget your feelings and be lingering.They long for each other.

"Minister...Minister...Minister..."

Echizen shouted messily, wishing not to be separated from each other again.The tight hug made him crazy, he was obsessed, he penetrated into his lover's body fiercely, rammed fiercely, he was tired and didn't want to stop, and he didn't want to leave the tight tunnel.Don't want to leave your warm body.It's better to die like this, and to be together like this after death.

The legs that have been separated to the limit are convulsing, and those who have been tortured countless times are even more numb. Tezuka is tired, tired, and panting, looking at the person galloping on him with hazy eyes, so confused The expression on his face, such crazy force, made him physically and mentally inflated and unsatisfied. He wanted more love, more mess and madness.He is like a villain, seducing the person in front of him to be enchanted by himself.

"Ryoma, I love you..." He weakly stretched out his hand and hugged Echizen's neck, and the mantra-like declaration resounded in Echizen's ears.

Echizen Ryoma closed his eyes, wrapped his arms around his lover's back, kissed his lover's lips tremblingly, he wanted to get in, and let this mouth reveal more emotions.He wants to be an executioner, cut open his lover's body, count every inch of his heart, caress every trace of his affection, appreciate every magic spell hidden deep in him.

Marriage cannot satisfy his expectations, hugs cannot satisfy his desires, death cannot satisfy his desires, his love is exhausted physically and mentally, and he cannot express regrets.

"Minister...do you love me?"

"Love, I love you as much as you love me."