defilement

Years later Acmeha painfully endured Muir's alienation.He was immersed in memories every day, one day he suddenly passed out, and woke up to find that he was riding a horse, holding Muir in his arms, whom he had been thinking about day and night, his face was a little immature~tender, but his expression was still cold With a touch of disgust.The surrounding environment is the forest of madness. For a god like Yakemohe who can only hold memories, he knows what happened in a second, and he is overwhelmed by ecstasy before he can find out the reason.

"Chris, I'm much better, let me go back to the carriage. Um!" Muir turned to look at him, but was kissed by the latter, fiercely as if he was going to swallow him up.

Yakemohe gasped, looked at the person in front of him fascinatedly, couldn't help turning his tongue over and over in Muir's mouth, sucking~ the sound of sizzling water stimulated Muir, who was so ashamed and indignant, his fair face was stained with intoxicating Flushed, and after a while his eyes became confused due to poor breathing.

Muir regained consciousness again, and he was back in the prison surrounded by purple curtains.

"You!" He said anxiously, "Where's your game?!" He was about to return to the Holy See without hesitation!

Yakemohe stared at this fragile and slender body fieryly, and the angry expression of his sweetheart made him bear it again and again, "Muir, the result of the game has come out, I lost, okay?" He touched Muir's waistline, "But, I beat you." The subsequent voice was gradually submerged in the sound of panting and water.

Muir clenched his fists and closed his eyes not to look at Yakemohe's beating face.The sense of touch of the body can't deceive people, after a while, the clothes of both of them were taken off, and Yakemohe suppressed him from top to bottom like a wild beast, and the penis of the two were frank. See, one side is white and peacefully asleep, and the other side has already turned red and hard ~ standing upright, scorching hot like a piece of soldering iron.

As soon as he made contact, Muir let out a hasty cry, clenched his teeth tightly at random, unwilling to utter a word.

"Muir...ha...ah! Huh..." Yakemohe gasped emotionally, wreaking havoc on this young and ascetic body, with his tongue and hands together, exploring the perception Then, the other party trembled once, and the trembling that accidentally overflowed was a fatal aphrodisiac for him.

He went down along Muir's neck, the slender and beautiful part was stained with red marks by his repeated sucking~, down, the flat chest was covered with thin muscles, and he couldn't bear to look at the two upright Grinding with the tip of his teeth, he was fascinated by Muir's gesture of dodging helplessness.

Down and down, the adventurer Yakemohe licked all the way, and stopped at a different hill.

"This should be a snow mountain..." Yakemohe put his head close to the shameful place on Muir's crotch, and the heat he exhaled made Muir unable to bear it any longer. Er Shuang~ The red mark between the legs caused by the friction of riding a horse, exhaled distressedly, "Does it still hurt, why is it so red~ and don't tell me?" Muir was teased by the heat and became hot. The itchy, sultry feeling clouded his eyes with mist.

"Don't touch me..." Muir begged, and this time Yakmhe didn't stop.

"Muir, how stupid I am....I won't miss it anymore..." Yakemohe sighed, and lightly pecked the young man~gen in front of him, which made Muir even more unbearable. He raised his hand to cover his eyes, not being able to see seemed to make him feel better, the other hand that was pushing away Yakemohe was firmly grasped, and his slender and clean legs were pressed by Yakemohe, unable to escape.

"Do you believe it? This snow-capped mountain will grow up, stand upright, and then melt for me..." Yakemohe said with a pause, hesitating.

The author has something to say:

The three cuties are so cute (づ￣3￣)づ, I wish you all the best in the Year of the Rooster.. Let’s do it~