The male god said he was straight

Qi Xia was still in shock after boarding the boat, which is the normal reaction of ordinary people after going through the gate of hell.

There were not many people coming and going on the deck of this ship, but the few Shan Qixia saw were a mixed race, black, white, and yellow, and a multinational force.

The person who greeted him was an Asian, looked him up and down for a moment, and said, "Let me take you to the room first?"

Qi Xia also knew that he was in a state of embarrassment right now, but He Xiao was still desperately trying to do anything else. If he wasn't afraid of being dragged down there, he would actually not want to go first by himself. Still up and down.

The people who greeted him didn't know what to do, so Qi Xia found a seat on the deck near the railing and sat on the ground.

On the first day of junior high school, he was taken from the subtropical zone to the tropics by helicopter and speedboat. At this time, the sun had risen to the top of the head, and the sun was hot, but it was just right for him who had just climbed out of the water.

Qi Xia leaned back against the railing, and only then did she feel a little bit of returning to the human world. Of course, whether she can escape completely depends on whether He Xiao can come back safely.

He was dizzy, and only when he reached a safe place did he realize that his hands were still shaking.

The Asian man came out of the main control room after being busy for a while. Seeing him silent and silent, he was worried about neglecting him, so he walked over and said, "Shall we go to the room to rest?"

Qi Xia shook his head and said, "Thank you, I'll just stay here."

At this time, the boat was already heading in the direction of Wei Jingming's fishing boat, Qi Xia looked towards the bow of the boat, and the man said knowingly, "Don't worry, Len will come back safely."

Qi Xia was also worried about another thing, "This is the open sea, so is it okay to shoot here?"

On the high seas, any country only has the right to enforce the law against its own registered ships, let alone He Xiao is not an enforcer.

The man said: "Don't worry, the police on both sides are jointly enforcing the law today. Most of the people who boarded the boat just now are their people. Now we are entrusted by the government of country M. We have an agreement and we will not cross the border."

Only then did Qi Xia feel relieved, but at the same time, he also understood how much He Xiao had spent in order to save him personally.

The arrest and aftermath on the fishing boat lasted until noon, Qi Xia was still sitting on the deck, and the people on the boat brought him food and water for fear that he would be hungry.

So when He Xiao came back, he saw this picture: Qi Xia was sitting cross-legged against the railing, with messy hair on her head, her face was stained and white by something, and she was holding a bowl rice.

Hearing his footsteps, Qi Xia's bright eyes looked over from under the disheveled and clumped forehead hair that had been soaked and dried by sea water.

For no reason, He Xiao felt that those eyes were pitiful, and he really looked like a refugee from somewhere.

With the joy of regaining what was lost, He Xiao wanted to laugh, but before he could reach Qi Xia, the soldiers behind him suddenly stopped him.

They had to settle accounts after each battle, so He Xiao had to stop and turn around to listen carefully.

At this moment, Qi Xia was watching them from a distance, He Xiao's back was facing him, and his voice was not too loud, Qi Xia didn't hear what he said clearly, but felt that He Xiao's back was infinitely tall.

After a while, Yue Mo, the person who talked to He Xiao, shouted He Xiao's words in English to other soldiers in training uniforms on the deck, and cheers erupted on the deck.

Qi Xia didn't understand, but was also infected by the jubilant atmosphere, still holding the job in his hand, just laughed foolishly.

At this time, He Xiao finally turned around and strode towards him, Qi Xia watched his hard military boots getting closer and closer, his heart stalled and thumped.

Seeing that pair of big feet landed firmly on the ground in front of him, He Xiao put the submachine gun in his hand against the railing and squatted down in front of him.

I haven't seen each other for several days, and now I finally escaped from death and can express my heart quietly, but Qi Xia doesn't know what to say.

He wanted to give He Xiao a hug, but there were people coming and going on the deck, and people kept looking at him, Qi Xia felt embarrassed for a moment.

Instead, He Xiao raised his hand and twisted his nose first, and said, "Where is this refugee from, do you need me to take you in?"

He Xiao had thick black eyebrows, his brows were still slightly frowned, but there was a cheerful smile in his eyes with some jokes, like a soldier ruffian, very unscrupulous.

Qi Xia also responded to his joke, and responded very seriously, "What are the conditions for begging for shelter?"

He Xiao took the rice bowl from Qi Xia's hand, picked a chopstick and put it in his mouth, chewed it and it was still not cold, so he gave Qi Xia another mouthful, "Eat first."

Qi Xia was still a little scrupulous at first, but since He Xiao didn't care that he could let it go, and he didn't care that there were other people beside the blue sky and white sun, He Xiao, hey, he just ate obediently.

After eating like this for a while, his eyes looked over He Xiao's shoulder, and he suddenly saw Aaron winking at him.

Even if he had no brains, Qi Xia understood where Aaron was from, so he smiled back.

He Xiao turned his face to follow his gaze, then turned to him and said, "We placed him on Wei Jingming's side, did they scare you yesterday?"

Qi Xia hurriedly shook her head, "No."

Thinking of Aaron claiming to be from South America to meet Wei Jingming, he continued to ask: "How to arrange it?"

He Xiao smiled nonchalantly, "Wei Jingming asked for help, there was indeed someone coming from South America, but the person who actually responded was detained as soon as the private jet landed yesterday morning."

As for how to connect, it was naturally obtained through torture, but there was no need for Qi Xia to know about it.

At this moment, Qi Xia suddenly remembered something. He mentioned bodyguard B, "He belongs to Wei Jingming."

At this time, the food in the bowl had bottomed out, He Xiao put the bowl and chopsticks aside, and wiped Qi Xia's mouth with his hand, "I know, Wei Jingming's sudden escape was fooled by him."

He Xiao had gun oil in his hand, Qi Xia was rubbed black by him, there were two beard-like bars on the side of his mouth, he opened his mouth blankly: "Huh?"

He Xiao was amused by his cat-like face, rolled his sleeves and wiped him vigorously, "Wei Jingming originally wanted him to make a fire in the theater on the day of the performance of "Li Ting Banquet", which is too big a deal , He was afraid, so he lied to Wei Jingming that we had already found the evidence, and even sent the evidence to Lao He."

Qi Xia now understands, Wei Jingming heard that his old background in drug trafficking can no longer be covered, so he went first.

After the meal, I went back to the room to clean up and rest.

He Xiao still didn't care what others thought, and soon after putting down the bowl, he hugged Qi Xia horizontally.

Of course Qi Xia lived in his room, the cabin was cramped, but He Xiao kept carrying Qi Xia into the cabin before putting him down.

Qi Xia was really dirty at this time, and the smell of gunpowder smoke and blood on his body was not much better. He Xiao turned around and locked the name of the room, opened the bathroom door directly, and began to take off at the door, first the training jacket, Then there's the T-shirt inside.

Seeing that Qi Xia was still standing there dumbfounded, He Xiao bare his upper body, pulled away his belt, turned his head towards the bathroom, and said with a smile, "Go in and have a look."

Qi Xia probably knew that he was in a state of embarrassment, but after hearing He Xiao's words, he went in and took a look in the mirror, and smiled himself, and quickly washed his face with water.

Although the bathroom was small, the environment looked comfortable. Only then did Qi Xia realize that she was sticky from head to toe and was very uncomfortable. In front of He Xiao, she stood in front of the sink and began to unbutton her shirt.

At this time, He Xiao also took off his trousers, took off his two socks and rolled them up with his trousers and threw them aside.

Then he stepped into the bathroom, stood behind Qi Xia, stretched his arms to support the countertop, and surrounded Qi Xia between himself and the sink.

Qi Xia's back was pressed against a fleshy wall, and the heat from He Xiao's swelling muscles made him short of breath. The two bodies, one black and one white, one strong and the other slender, contrasted so vividly that one could imagine.

And He Xiao's bright eyes locked his gaze tightly through the mirror, Qi Xia's face was hot for a while, but before he could speak, He Xiao had already walked to the side of the shower room, reached out and decisively turned on the shower valve, and said to him: " Take off your pants, come here."

Knowing that He Xiao wanted to bathe him, Qi Xia obeyed obediently, and stepped into the shower room naked.

At this time, He Xiao still had a pair of underwear left on him, but the shape of the bulging bag on the front was clearly outlined by the close-fitting fabric, and even the waist of the trousers was pushed open.

Without giving Qi Xia too much time to be distracted, He Xiao poured the nozzle on Qi Xia's head, surrounded by warm water, and Qi Xia closed his eyes tightly. After initially getting used to it, he felt that every pore in his body had been opened, which made him feel comfortable. I have to know what to do.

He Xiao hung the nozzle on the wall, and asked Qi Xia to stand underneath and rush.

After a while, he was asked to come out from under the shower again, the shampoo was squeezed into the palm of his hand, and he rubbed it gently on his head. The snow-white foam piled up on Qi Xia's head, and some of it fell down and landed on Qi Xia's shoulder and breasts.

Qi Xia is like a cozy cat, letting He Xiao do what he does, without moving.

He Xiao was so supple that he felt like something was scratching his heart. He cleaned his hair, and squeezed body lotion for him to apply on his body.

Qi Xia was able to open his eyes at this time, looking up at He Xiao through the height difference of ten centimeters, feeling that his hands were idle, so he inserted his fingers into the waist of He Xiao's trousers and pulled them down for him, "You too off."

He Xiao was decisive by nature, and he didn't hesitate at all when he raised his leg to kick off the last layer of cloth.

Even though they had done everything, Qi Xia was still blushing with embarrassment from what she saw.

But he also followed suit. Amidst the sound of dripping water, Qi Xia made some body wash and foamed it in the palm of his hand. Then, he covered He Xiao's strong chest muscles with his long and white fingers, rubbing them back and forth, gently rubbing them.

In such a situation, it was strange that He Xiao could bear it.

He Xiao still had the residual heat of the morning's gunfight in his body, and he would have dreamed of having such a fight with Qi Xia after he got off the line of life and death.

After both of them had washed up, He Xiao grabbed a large bath towel and dried Qi Xia hastily. After Qi Xia went to the sink to brush his teeth, he followed behind Qi Xia.

Still in the same posture of enclosing from behind when he first came in, He Xiao supported the sink with his hands, and looked at Qi Xia's eyes through the mirror with scorching eyes.

He continued the conversation that was only halfway on the deck just now, and said hoarsely: "Now let's talk about the containment conditions?"

How could Qi Xia fail to hear what he was saying, and with his back pressed against her, even the roots of her ears were red now, but she continued to ask along the topic, "What conditions do you want?"

And He Xiao answered his words with actions without hesitation.

How could Qi Xia fail to hear what he was saying, and with his back pressed against her, even her ears were red now, but she continued to ask along the topic, "What conditions do you want?"

He Xiao caressed Qi Xia's smooth thigh with his big hand, lowered his head and leaned into Qi Xia's ear and said ambiguously, "Let me think..."

That's what he said, but in the next second, Qi Xia felt the firm and hot meat head against the entrance behind him, and the scorching temperature and iron-hard meat stick slowly pushed in.

And He Xiao's fiery gaze has been watching his eyes in the mirror, "Does it hurt?"

Qi Xia hissed, eyes watered, "It doesn't hurt...it's a little swollen."

He stood up in front of him a long time ago, trembling on his lower abdomen.Qi Xia subconsciously lowered her waist and raised her buttocks, and greeted He Xiao at the most suitable angle.

He Xiao came prepared, had already lubricated his penis, and pushed half of it in after a while.

Then, he raised one of Qi Xia's legs and put it on the sink, just like this slightly bent his knees, and slowly began to thrust behind Qi Xia.

Qi Xia's body was stretched as far as possible by him, and he could feel He Xiao's plump penis rubbing against his body, and the pleasure of being filled and comforted made Qi Xia couldn't help admiring, "Mmm... too big..."

At first, Qi Xia was somewhat afraid of the excessive capital between He Xiao's legs, but after doing it so many times, he has long been fascinated by the unique stimulation that this thing brings to him.

Qi Xia's naked eyes were dripping with He Xiao's fucking, and his undisguised enthusiasm made the fire in He Xiao's heart even more intense.

While nibbling on Qi Xia's neck, He Xiao accelerated the speed of pushing his buttocks forward. Qi Xia's body was warm and tight, and every time he pulled it out, it was like a small mouth, sucking him tightly live.

He Xiao's soul was about to fly away from the flexible and powerful grip, probably because he hadn't done it for several days, but this time he felt his eyes go numb every time he thrust, as if he was about to climax at any time.

After doing this from behind for a while, Qi Xia breathlessly said, "Hug me."

Also, people who have just returned from life and death are more eager to be comforted by their lover's body temperature.

So, He Xiao reluctantly withdrew from his body, then turned over Qi Xia's body, pressed him against the wall, and pressed his lips down without hesitation.

It was an extremely passionate kiss. He Xiao held the back of Qi Xia's head and gnawed and bit his mouth. His tongue moved in and out of his mouth imitating copulation movements. At the same time, he covered Qi Xia's body with his hands. Qi Xia rubbed her firm buttocks vigorously in circular motions.

Qi Xia was so kissed that he couldn't breathe, he wrapped his hands around He Xiao's stomach and hung his entire body weight on He Xiao.

He Xiao's palm behind him slowly moved down, and finally lifted one of his legs, and inserted himself into his body again.

Qi Xia could only stand on tiptoe, and soon He Xiao picked him up, and he instinctively wrapped his legs around He Xiao's waist.

The body was tightly clung to by Qi Xia, and He Xiao's two arms supported Qi Xia's thighs and buttocks.

With Qi Xia's weight, He Xiao carried him effortlessly like an ordinary person holding a child.He thrust his crotch vigorously to throw Qi Xia's body, all movements were completely at ease.

Even so, part of Qi Xia's weight was still in the intercourse, and he felt that every time He Xiao's thick penis crashed into the depths of his body, it seemed to be piercing him.

But the pleasure that followed became even stronger, and Qi Xia yelled presumptuously following the rhythm of He Xiao's collision with his body from bottom to top, "Ah... ah..."

He Xiao was also so excited that he couldn't hold it back. He said that he was more powerful under Qi Xia's nose, and he wasn't lying in the first place.Panting roughly, he inserted it faster and harder, and once again inserted it to the end, "Is this comfortable?"

Qi Xia raised her head and nodded heavily amidst the violent jolt, "Ah...comfortable..."

He Xiao hugged him and worked even more crazily. Amidst the slapping of his body, sweat fell from his forehead. He Xiao looked at the picture of him fucking Qi Xia in the mirror with eyes flushed with lust, and his eyes became darker. .

He Xiao passionately fucked the lover in his arms, feeling that Qi Xia's voice became louder and louder with his movements, and his own thing inside Qi Xia's body was also full, as if it would be about to explode in the next second. Like a waterfall.

He panted more heavily, "Baby...you look back..."

Qi Xia listened to his words without thinking, and turned to look in the mirror.

In the mirror, the white and slender body clung to the dark and strong body like a vine, and under the mirror, He Xiao's thick black penis rushed in and out forcefully between Qi Xia's buttocks.

Under the double stimulation of body and vision, He Xiao lashed out again, Qi Xia's inner wall tightened, and his whole body convulsed, "Ah..." The hot liquid splashed between the lower abdomens of the two people.

He Xiao's penis, which was already sensitive to the extreme, was sucked tight by him. With a rough growl, he hugged Qi Xia even tighter, followed by a burst of more violent movements. He Xiao finally vented all his ammunition into Qi Xia's body .

But just this time, He Xiao was still not soft, he hugged Qi Xia to the bed and kissed him for a while, but couldn't help it anymore.

Originally, Xiao Biesheng was newlywed, but now he has settled down on a serious matter. Even though he knew that Qi Xia was very tired, He Xiao still didn't intend to let him go.

That's why even He Xiao felt that he had the attributes of a wolf on the bed. Seeing that Qi Xia was kissed so hard by him, but it seemed that he couldn't lift his eyelids, He Xiao turned Qi Xia over and let him lie on the bed. On the bed, kiss his eyelids and say, "Sleep when you're sleepy."

After finishing speaking, he sat up on his knees with his arms supporting his body, lifted one of Qi Xia's legs, held his penis so hard that the blood vessels on it were throbbing, and inserted it again without hesitation towards the entrance between Qi Xia's buttocks.

How could Qi Xia really fall asleep, his body was once again invaded by He Xiao, feeling the fiery passion coming from the intercourse, his body burned again.

Just now they were very exciting in front of the bathroom mirror, this time there is also a full-length mirror not far from the bed, Qi Xia watched He Xiao's movement of possessing him from the mirror, and his whole body felt numb again.

He lay prone on the bed, subconsciously raised his hips higher in the intense pleasure.

And He Xiao supported the mattress with one hand, pressed Qi Xia's shoulder with the other, and pushed his crotch like a motor with his solid gluteal muscles to slam himself into his body.

The crisp slapping of the skin and the heavy panting of the two made the atmosphere in the room hot and sounded particularly erotic.