The Bad Man of Another World

"Talking about love?" Delevingne seemed to understand, he looked at Lin Lin in front of him with a complicated expression, and sighed after a long time: "I'm sorry, but I really can't continue to associate with you."

Lin Lin tapped lightly on the table, waiting for Delevingne to fall into a coma. Charlie said that three cups of tea would be enough for Delevingne to drink.

About 2 more minutes to wait.

"I'm asking you a very vulgar question." Lin Lin shook the teacup in his hand, delaying the time calmly.

Draven vaguely guessed what Lin Lin wanted to ask.

"We've been dating for half a year, have you ever fallen in love with me?"

really.Draven lowered his eyes and replied in a tepid tone: "No."

However, after answering, my heart became depressed, feeling inexplicably sad.

"Lie." Lin Lin sneered, and poured the tea with medicine on Delevingne's face.

I knew he would say that. Fortunately, he asked with a purpose, but he didn't know if splashing the tea on his face would have any effect.

But it would be good to make him dizzy for a few seconds longer.

Delevingne reached out to wipe the tea off his face, and was about to speak, when he suddenly felt dizzy, and his sitting body swayed unsteadily, he quickly reached out to support his drowsy head, his brows furrowed tightly up.

what happened?Draven shook his head, trying to regain his clarity, but the more he shook, the more dizzy he became.

Delevingne supported his head and looked at Lin Lin who was sitting opposite him. He didn't doubt him, because he didn't expect Lin Lin to give him medicine, but when he saw Lin Lin propped his chin with one hand and tapped the table with the other , with a faint but malicious smile on the corner of his mouth, he instantly understood.

"What did you put in the tea?" Delevingne looked at Lin Lin coldly. Lin Lin had food for the cakes on the table, but he didn't take a sip of the tea. When drinking tea, he poured tea on his face, so it was not difficult to guess that there was something wrong with the tea.

"Drugged." Lin Lin looked at Delevingne whose eyes were getting harder and harder to open. He squinted his eyes and leaned forward arrogantly, and said to him at close range: "Want to break up with me? It's not that simple !"

Lin Lin spoke softly, but with a strong tone, almost gnashing his teeth, spraying all the warm breath on Delevingne's face.

"You..." Delevingne looked at Lin Lin with gloomy eyes for the first time. He wanted to say something, but his groggy head was unable to support his body anymore, and he fell down on the table with a "boom".

The drug worked.

Lin Lin bowed his head and kissed Delevingne's hair, then moved his lips to his ear, with a gentle but teasing voice: "I'll accept your first time."

Draven scratched the table with his hand, and then fell completely silent.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha!" Lin Lin hugged Delevingne's head across the table and laughed wildly. He grabbed Delevingne's hair and lifted his head up. He wanted to lean over and kiss him lips, but found that his face was still stained with tea liquid, afraid that he would fall into a coma if he accidentally licked it, so he gave up.

Taking out the bottle of "Warm Spring" from his pocket, Lin Lin poured out the dark purple pill and stuffed it into Delevingne's mouth, then poured another cup of tea into his mouth.

Because Delevingne fell into a coma, he couldn't swallow it well. The water flowed all over his mouth, so Lin Lin reached out to cover his mouth and nose. Delevingne, who was in a coma, couldn't breathe well, so he swallowed in a daze. tea and pills.

Due to time constraints, Lin Lin didn't intend to carry Delevingne to the bed, so he pushed him off the chair to the ground, and stretched out his hand to pick off his clothes, which disappeared as soon as they left Delevingne's body up.

The clothes of the orcs are all transformed, and Lin Lin doesn't know why, anyway, the existence of orcs is quite magical.

He took off Delevingne's shirt and shoes in two or three strokes, and while taking off his pants, Lin Lin licked his lips and became excited.

Grasping Delevingne's trousers with both hands, Lin Linhuo took them off. When he saw that private place, his face flushed instantly.

What a big long barrel gun.

It seems that the "warm spring" has not taken effect yet, and the cannon is still soft. Lin Lin stretched out his hand and touched it a few times. After thinking about it, he lowered his head and swallowed it with some hesitation...

Uh...I really ate...other people's penis...

Feeling a little delicate, Lin Lin spat out what was in his mouth, his fair skin turned pink, he turned Draven who was lying on the ground over with great effort, then sat on the ground and quickly stripped himself off.

I went to the cabinet naked to get lubricant, and suddenly found that the window was still wide open, so I quickly squatted down and crawled all the way under the window like a thief, and closed the window secretly.

"Huh." Lin Lin grabbed the box of lubricant and let out a long breath, then walked to Delevingne and looked down, only to see the tall man lying motionless on the ground with his face sideways, eyes with long eyelashes Tightly closed, the side profile is an explosion of beauty.

Lin Lin's gaze slid all the way down the man's back, swept over the beautiful shoulder blades, the thin waist with a sense of strength, and finally fell on the curvy buttocks.

Great ass and long, tight legs too.Lin Lin reacted quickly. With a smile on his lips, he knelt on Delevingne's lap with his feet apart, and unscrewed the box of ointment.

Putting aside the ointment exuding an elegant fragrance, Lin Lin parted Delevingne's buttocks and stared at that place.

"..." It's pretty nice.

Lin Lin reached out and dug out a large lump of ointment, and "slapped" all of it on Delevingne's buttocks. Delevingne, who was in a coma, seemed to feel uncomfortable, and frowned slightly.

Lin Lin raised his middle finger.

"Relax, darling, I will let you go to heaven." Lin Linxiao's evil spirit, his left hand caressed Delevingne's waist erotically, and the right hand compared to the middle finger drove the ointment into a certain gap...

Can't get in? !

Lin Lin was stunned. Originally, he was afraid of hurting Delevingne, so he moved his hands gently, but he didn't expect to be able to poke in after changing several angles.

Lin Lin squinted his eyes, tried to squeeze Delevingne's hip with his left hand, and increased his strength with his right hand.

Still can't get in.

Lin Lin unbelievingly dug another lump of ointment and exhaled it on Delevingne's ass. Because there was too much ointment, Delevingne's entire buttocks became slippery, just like a bodybuilder who had been oiled.

Lin Lin felt that the butt in front of him was so attractive, beautiful in shape, firm yet soft, and the two buttocks were extremely sexy, so he stretched out his palm and slapped it repeatedly More than a dozen slaps until I feel comfortable in my heart.

There is a kind of joy of revenge.

Due to time constraints, Lin Linchang let out a sigh of relief, started playing with Delevingne's ass, and began to concentrate on stretching him. However, after applying so much ointment, his fingers still couldn't get in.

What's the matter with this steel-like chrysanthemum?

Lin Lin was in a hurry. He wiped the sweat off his face with his elbow, sat on Delevingne's lap and thought for a while, then went to fetch the bottle of cooking oil he had prepared yesterday.

However it was of no use.

At this time, Delevingne, who was in a coma, let out a hum, and Lin Lin's whole body tensed up. He didn't expect Delevingne to wake up so soon. In panic, he crawled to the table to get the pot mixed with fascination. Herbal tea.

Woke up so quickly, did ten minutes pass so quickly?Lin Lin gave a "tsk", turned around holding the teapot, but bumped into a tall and strong chest.

Delevingne stood behind Lin Lin panting heavily, his eyes that were usually soft were very cold at this moment.

"You...what have you done..." Delevingne's words were not very clear, obviously his head hadn't fully recovered yet.

"..." just slapped your butt a dozen times.

Someone poured the pot of tea in his hand onto Draven's face without hesitation.

The man fell down again, only a fiery gun barrel was facing the roof straight, Lin Lin was taken aback for a moment, then smiled.

It turned out to be so high.

There was no more tea in the pot. Although Delevingne swallowed it just now, it would at most make him faint for a few more minutes.

Lin Lin was annoyed. He walked around Draven a few times naked, then put the teapot on the table casually, stretched his body and combed his hair.

Don't let me go, right?I let you go!

In one go, he dug out a lump of ointment, Lin Lin raised his buttocks and wiped it back, carefully stretching for himself.

"Hmm..." I felt uncomfortable after just inserting two fingers, but fortunately there was lubricant, so it didn't hurt too much.

For convenience, Lin Lin supported the table with one hand and stretched the back with the other. After finally stretching the table to the width of three fingers, out of the corner of his eyes, he saw the man paralyzed on the ground move.

Draven supported his head and sat up, feeling hot all over his body and dizzy and unconscious, but when he saw Lin Lin doing obscene things at the table, his head thumped It exploded.

Such a white body, such a slender waist...

Delevingne only felt that his body was getting hotter, and his lower body was even more uncomfortable like burning.

"I'm awake." Lin Lin smiled, his voice seemed to be sighing, and he saw his white body leaning on the table in front of him, leaning on the table with his elbows, and pouted his hips high.

"Come and fuck me." Lin Lin said calmly, as it should be.

Delevingne felt that he should leave and escape from this man-eating room, but his eyes were attracted by the shiny buttocks, and he couldn't move them away no matter what.

The soul seemed to be taken away, and the body stood up as if it was not his own, and covered Lin Lin, tightly covering his back.

"Easy." Lin Lin grabbed the edge of the table with both hands, lowered his head and pressed his forehead against the table, and took a deep breath slowly.

I'm a little scared.

Entering directly, there was a sudden severe pain, Lin Lin's hand grasping the edge of the table was firmly grasped, and there were faint traces of blue veins on the back of the hand.

"Oh! Ah..."

Nothing hurts like this.

……

In a stone house in the center of the tribe, Jacob carefully supported Yan and helped him lie on the bed.

"Huh..." Yann let out a long breath, reached out and touched his bulging belly, with a sweet and gentle smile on his face.

But don't come out in a hurry, baby, you are still young.Yann said to the baby in her stomach, then looked up at Jacob.

"Thank you dad."

"Why are you thanking your father?" Jacob stroked Yan's soft golden hair, "I went out to buy groceries, if you need anything, please call Layton."

"Yeah." Yan nodded obediently, and then seemed to think of something, and sighed: "Laiton has grown up a lot, and it feels very different from when he was a child."

"Orcs grow fast." Jacob smiled.

Yann remained silent. Physically, Layton's growth was within his expectations. What really made him feel that Layton had grown up was because he found that he couldn't see through this little brother.

He no longer pesters himself like he did when he was a child, and he no longer tells himself everything, but always thinks about something in silence, occasionally helps him in and out of the room, and looks at the room deep in the corridor from time to time.

That's the room Draven used to live in, and it's been empty since he came of age.

Once Yann asked Leighton: "Is there anything in that room?"

Layton was visibly nervous, and he stammered an answer: "No, nothing."

Maybe there is something hidden in it.Yann smiled lightly, the younger brother has also entered puberty.

Jacob walked out of Yann's room. Layton was sweeping the floor in the living room. Jacob lowered his voice and asked him, "Is your father back?"

Layton nodded and looked towards the yard. Jacob then went out, but Layton stopped him.

"Is Dad going to see Brother Lin Lin with Father?"

The news that Lin Lin came back and saw Yann yesterday had already spread, but Yann didn't know about it in the whole tribe.

Jacob nodded, his expression flashed with uneasiness, and Layton immediately said, "I'm going too!"

"Who will take care of Xiao En when you leave?" Jacob refused: "Stay well at home and wait until your father and I go to meet Lin Lin first, and you will find time to see him later."

Layton is sensible. Although he wanted to see Lin Lin very much, he obediently stayed at home.

Jacob walked out of the door of the big house, and saw Wright looking up at the sky in the yard, and said in a deep voice, "There will be another sandstorm."

"It's autumn." Jacob walked up to him, and the couple walked out side by side.

"Delevingne didn't come over today." Jacob whispered, Yann would be happier if Delevingne came.

"He was directing the work of repairing the city wall on the edge of the tribe in the morning, probably because he was tired."

"Maybe I went to see Lin Lin."

The couple looked at each other and fell silent, then Wright put his arm around Jacob's shoulder and asked him, "What do you think about him and Lin Lin?"

The couple haven't talked about this issue so far. Jacob is devoted to taking care of Jahn, while Wright is busy with business and has to visit Dels often.

Dels was still tied up in the Colosseum, and his body was already covered with garbage thrown by people. If he hadn't been cleaned by himself, he would have been buried by garbage.

Although he has done something that everyone despises, but after all, he is his nephew raised by himself, and the victim is his precious son. Wright feels a little bitter in his heart.

Jacob lowered his head and asked with a complicated expression, "What do you think?"

"They're engaged." Wright said calmly.

"...Well." Jacob held his right arm with his left hand, "But Draven seems to prefer to be with Xiao En."

"Xiao En asked me about the situation of Dels the day before yesterday." Wright pointed out.

Jacob stopped talking. In fact, Yann also asked him how Dels was doing.

It seems... I actually fell in love with it a little bit.

"Xiao En is our child, but so is Lin Lin." Wright patted Jacob's shoulder lightly: "They are all our children."

Jacob softened his expression.

"Well, they are all our children."

"I will apologize to Lin Lin later."

"Yes, I will."

Let the children decide for themselves.

The two arrived at Charlie's house. As soon as they entered the yard, Wright smelled a smell of blood, but he didn't care. For orcs, the smell of blood accompanied them all their lives, hunting and killing to survive.

But when he walked to the door of the big house with Jacob in his arms, he heard a low moan.

"Um... um..."

The voice was somewhat familiar, and it sounded painful and dying. Wright's eyes suddenly became sharp. He opened the door and entered the room without saying a word, and followed the voice to search for it with strides.

Jacob didn't know why he followed quickly, and was a few steps behind. He saw Wright kick open the door of a room, and then suddenly opened his eyes wide, as if he saw something terrifying.

Lin Lin lived in that room temporarily!Jacob was startled, rushed over to look at it quickly, then took a breath, stepped back two steps and fell to the ground.

In the small room, Delevingne was pressing Lin Lin to the ground and acting recklessly, but Lin Lin's face was pale, and there was a lot of blood on the floor under him.