I Ship My Adversary X Me

667.

In the end, he was not wiped out, and his life was saved.

I knelt between his legs, secretly glad that I survived the catastrophe, but also felt that something was wrong.

668.

Did he drug me again? !

Why did my mind lighten up, and when I regained my consciousness, my knees touched the ground——

He even said he was a sugar man!It's not sweet at all in your mouth!

669.

Gu Yiliang sat on the bed and looked down at me, kneading my earlobe with her fingertips.

I raised my eyes to look at him, and at the moment our eyes met, I heard him hiss in a low voice, I stirred my tongue lightly, and heard him gasp again.

It really made the little deer in my heart scurry around in my heart, smoke and dust filled the sky from under my hooves, and my brain kept brushing like a bullet screen covering the sun.

- can't touch the teeth can't touch the teeth can't touch the teeth.

——It seems to be performing acrobatics.

——Swallowing a white sword with an empty mouth!

——The corner of the mouth is going to be cracked, the jaw is going to be dislocated, and the temporomandibular joint is going to be disordered.

——Is it really edible?

——It’s so tiring to suck it all in. It seems that you only suck the front and lick it with the tip of your tongue. Manual operation of the second half will save effort.

——Sure enough, it saves effort.

——He seems to be very happy when the tongue tie is scraped to the front.

——He was really cool.

——I'm very talented, right? !

……

670.

He tightened his fingers pinching my earlobe, suddenly pushed my head away, pulled me up, and kissed me.

His lips were so soft and soft, they obviously wouldn't taste sweet, but they tasted sweet, the tip of his tongue licked and entangled in kisses, he advanced and retreated, a trace of alcohol rushed into his head, making people feel in a trance.

I was so kissed by him that I couldn't help but want to kneel on the ground again. Seeing that he didn't look like he was about to unload, I asked in a low voice: "...I don't want it? Are you uncomfortable?"

He stared at me for a while, kissed me, and lowered his eyes again: "...I can't do it."

The deer in my heart slammed into the tree, and I fell into silence-he was...

...Is there something unspeakable, the kind that needs to go to Apollo Hospital?

I was hesitating about how to speak so as not to hurt his masculine dignity, but also to calm his mood, and whether to remind him not to use Baidu to search for a hospital. He pulled me into his arms and hugged me. I seriously asked: "I don't want to be the only one to enjoy it, so I can help you too, okay? I want you to be... um, comfortable too?"

I:"?"

Aha?

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That's great!

672.

"It's better to be respectful than to obey!" I was afraid that he would repent, so I quickly turned over and jumped on the bed, and waved to him, "Come on, come on!"

he:"……"

I saw a moment of complicated and blank blankness in his expression, remembering that he was straight enough to raise the national flag on him before, I immediately faltered: "Well, you don't have to force it..."

He shook his head and bullied him: "It's not forced."

673.

It was the familiar four words again.

He finally didn't say these four words in the tone of making a major and difficult decision. I felt an indescribable shock in my heart-it turned out that asking him to bite for me was better than letting him teach me acting and letting me go to his house to watch Do cats still come easy and simple? !

So I'm not a Gu Scholar?

So he is actually a deep cabinet?

A resident of the magical kingdom of Narnia?

I watched him slowly unbutton my pants with a complicated and blank expression.

674.

[Player Wei Yanzi] Equipment -1

[Player Wei Yanzi] Equipment -1

[Player Wei Yanzi] hp+50

[Player Wei Yanzi] hp-50

[Player Wei Yanzi] hp-50

[Player Wei Yanzi] hp-50

[Player Wei Yanzi] hp-50

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675.

brake!brake quickly!A deer hit a tree, I hit a deer! !

I rescued Xiaowei from his mouth just in time before the blood tank was about to be emptied.

He looked at me suspiciously, and said softly: "It's okay, I don't feel forced."

I was so painful that I was almost speechless, and responded with difficulty: "...I...I feel reluctant..."

I've always been bullied and abused by him with magic attacks, but I didn't expect his physical attacks to be even better!

He's just lingering at me with his teeth, isn't he? !Bite is to be disassembled for use, don't take the literal meaning as instructions for use? !

Dare to ask me what catastrophe I caused to be punished so cruelly!Did I break the glazed cup of the Queen Mother? !

First is the pelvis and then Xiaowei, and it may affect my skin duck in the future. I have a lot of karma in my lower body!

676.

I thought he was going to Apollo Hospital, but now it seems that I need to go.

Gu Yiliang watched me roll and tremble on the bed with a pair of drunk eyes, and probably reacted, and the wine woke up a little bit from the fright, and came over to hug me and pat me on the back a little bit at a loss.

What is the use of back pats? !Do you want to pass on the practice? !

I complained: "...you you you you..."

He was uneasy: "I, I will practice again?"

I panicked: "...Take...Take me to practice...?"

He was displeased: "Who do you want me to practice with?"

With tears in my eyes, I said, "...Practice, practice for you, practice as you like, practice as you want..."

677.

No one is practicing dancing in the sky with colorful colors anymore, I can’t dance anymore, if there is a rainbow in the sky in the future, it will be Yiliang Dangkong practicing me.

678.

The car is not moving anymore.

The two cars were traveling toward each other from AB at the same time, collided with each other, rolled down the cliff, exploded, and the wreckage was blackened.

I don't know if Xiao Xiaowei, who was badly injured, will be able to regain his life. I want to cry but curl up in the corner of the bathroom, letting the water flow on my body wantonly. My dirty mood is gone.

Gu Yiliang leaned against the door frame and looked at me, full of apology: "Or...how about I rub it for you?"

I:"……"

Did he think it was a TV? If it broke down, he could fix it by paipai.

I stared at him with the shower head.

679.

So it became just the two of us taking a shower together in the bathroom.

He felt guilty, and my heart was ashamed. No matter the action or communication, there was no spark, like an old couple who had lost their sexual interest in each other but still had a tacit understanding.

I asked him for a shower with foam on my head, and he directly raised the hand holding the shower to me.

What is he doing!

I was most afraid of getting shampoo into my eyes. I closed my eyes for a second, but felt a hand on my forehead.

I opened my eyes and saw Gu Yiliang's approaching face. He was too close to me. His full forehead and beautiful eyebrows were embroidered into my eyes like a painting.

He held the shower in one hand to help me flush the water from the side, and put the other hand on my forehead, carefully helping me to block the foam that flowed down.

680.

He seems to be watering me.

I looked at him, and the broad-leaved plants in my heart kept growing wildly towards the sun, covering the sky and the sun in my heart.

I poked his arm: "Who am I?"

He blinked in confusion: "Yanyan?"

OK, I said, "You put the shower in place, and then lower your head."

He did as he was told, and I kissed him.

His lips and tongue are too soft, and his breathing is too hot. I think of the cigarette I took from him that night, and I find that doing things with the mouth can easily attract people’s addiction, such as eating or drinking, smoking or kissing——I What a scholar.

So we kiss again and again.

681.

Water vapor climbed up the surrounding glass little by little, as if wrapped in a layer of tulle.

Hugging, hugging and kissing, it was no accident that something was touching me again, Xiao Xiaowei also gritted his teeth and struggled to stand up, and said straightly: "Help me up and try!"

Gu Yiliang pursed her lips, lowered her eyes and embraced me, and didn't intend to move her body away.

Hiss - I was really not ready to be wiped out, I looked at him hesitantly.

Me: "Why not..."

He: "Why not..."

We fell silent simultaneously.

Me: "Use your legs?"

Him: "Use your hands?"

We fell silent again.

682.

I lost!He also sold himself!

Angrily, I turned my back and leaned against the wall, he gave a low laugh, pressed my waist with one hand, stuffed some high-spirited object between my legs, and caressed my troubled little baby with the other hand Xiaowei, bowed his head to kiss the back of my neck again.

I really lost, and it was crisp, I covered his hand with my hand, followed his movements, grabbed his hand on my waist, and bit his fingertips angrily.

Instead, as if he was being pleased, he chuckled a few times, and then touched my tongue with his fingers.

The mist in my eyes gathered and dispersed, I didn't know whether it was condensed mist or sweat beads on my body, my limbs collided and rubbed, and I don't know how long it took, and he and I finally unloaded the goods in a hurry.

683.

Until we both finished washing for the second time and fell on the bed, my mind was at a loss.

I drank a lot, and I was tense all the way, and I never vomited, and I experienced ups and downs from the soul to the body. As soon as my head touched the soft pillow, the drowsy drunkenness surged up. .

Feeling a little dizzy, I stretched out my hand to pinch the root of the mountain, and after pinching twice, Gu Yiliang stretched out his hand.

I was dizzy, and he didn't feel better at all, his brows were tightly frowned, and he was still lying straight, with one hand placed on my forehead in an awkward position, rubbing my temple.

I turned him into a side-lying position: "Sleeping on the side will be more comfortable."

He shook his head, and lay back on his back: "...I can't swallow the alcohol in my mouth, and I will rush to you if I sleep in front of you."

Oh hoo, did you just say in a soft voice that you want to kiss me?Is it the hot one who just wants to kiss non-stop? —The latter seems to be me.

I choked myself, then stretched out my hand to pull him back, dragged the pillow and moved down a little, facing the position of his chest: "This way, I won't rush."

He rubbed his pillow and nodded, compromised, and put his other hand on me, pulling me closer to his arms.

684.

So warm and sweet.

It's not about the sugar, it's about him.

685.

You always have to talk before going to bed. I remembered his abnormality at the wine table, so I asked: "You can't drink, why do you still drink so much?"

"Because..." He paused suspiciously when he rubbed my forehead, "...if you don't drink, I won't drink. Where do you put good Chinese wine?"

Me: "...you're not drunk and I'm not drunk, who will sleep on the curb?"

He: "It's nice to be a sweetheart, come and give me a kiss."

Me: "...well, well."

Just a kiss.

He: "Drinking day and night drinking has a bright future?"

Me: "...drunk day and night, long life?"

He: "The answer is correct, it's awesome, come and kiss me."

Me: "...well, well."

I kissed again.

He: "Deep feelings——"

Me: "You are enough!"

686.

He was almost perfunctory with sugar!

I tugged at his face: "Are you... are you jealous?"

He paused slightly, hummed in a low voice, and asked again: "...isn't this bad?"

I was completely helpless by this sweet crit, my heart was sinking and sinking in the warm syrup that was only a few degrees higher than body temperature, before I could break free from the suffocation and speak, I heard him say again: "— — If it’s not good, there’s nothing you can do about it, it shouldn’t be changed.”

687.

Hey, well, sweet combos, I'm dead.

688.

I reached out to wrap my arms around his waist, and he lowered his head and kissed my forehead, and when I looked up at him, he smiled at me, and when I smiled at him, he kissed me.

Flowing clouds and water, in one go.

Me: "Good night."

Him: "Sweet dream."