King of the Stars [Rebirth]

Yan Beichen had many guesses.Guess the man would fly into a rage, have a sarcastic face, be sad and embarrassing, and talk indiscriminately, but only, he didn't expect this.

Griffin jumped up and punched him.He had just come out of the medical cabin, his gait was not steady, and his movements could not be called agile, but that punch was still precise and powerful.For an ordinary person, one punch would probably make the bridge of his nose bloom, but Yan Beichen is not an ordinary person.He took a step back, avoiding the attack.However, the second punch followed closely, and Griffin didn't stop, his green eyes flashed with angry fire, and he just pressed on with one punch!

It was like venting, like resentment, more like revenge and blame.Yan Beichen's eyes also flashed with anger, he stopped, and the lightning in his right hand also seemed to grab the opponent's attacking wrist, and he twisted it.Being knocked off balance by ingenuity, Griffin folded his wrist and was firmly pressed to the ground.

Due to their posture, the two were very close to each other, and the fight that was not called a fight just now made their breathing a little disordered.The sharp pain came from his shoulder, but Griffin ignored the pain, his eyes were tightly locked on the face that was close at hand, and he asked, "Why?"

Why does he hate the Oswald family so much?Why did he build a pirate fleet himself?Why did he resist the attack of the federal fleet again and again?Why did he know his identity, but still refused to stop?And, why, he finally chose to save his life...

That question contained too many things.There is resentment and incomprehension, conflict and anger.All kinds of emotions were condensed in those clear green eyes, which were breathtaking.

It was a look that only belonged to Griffin.Yan Beichen gritted his teeth: "Because you are Oswald, Nissrock Oswald!"

He is his lifelong enemy, the culprit who destroyed his fleet and massacred millions of people, is the sharp weapon for the Oswald family to break through the star field and rule everything, and is also the only goal and mission of his rebirth in this life!

These words pierced Griffin's heart like a sharp cone.However, they were so close that they could hear each other's heartbeat, see the figure reflected in each other's pupils, and feel the scorching breath and undetectable tremors.Griffin suddenly turned around, and with a click, his shoulder blades dislocated. Yan Beichen let go of his hand almost reflexively, but the person under him ignored the painful pain and used the other hand hand, tightly grasping his collar.

"What about Griffin? What about Griffin Lorraine?!"

Yan Beichen didn't answer, but Griffin saw the answer he wanted in those pale eyes.He raised his head abruptly, and bit the thin lip of the other party who was close at hand.

That is indeed a bite.and not otherwise.Blood gushed out instantly, soaking the lips of the two of them.Yan Beichen's heart skipped a beat, but it was another beat.His hand, quicker than his mind, caught Griffin's shoulder.

With a click, the dislocated arm was put back in place, and the short cry of pain was drowned in the lips of the two.

I don't know whose tongue tip opened whose teeth first, and the blood and body fluid melted into each other's mouths.It was the taste both of them were familiar with, iron and blood, confrontation and plunder.It is also the same unfamiliar feeling between the two, the beating heart, the rushing blood, the madness that makes people tremble down the spine.In just a few seconds, desire grows wildly!

Griffin hooked Yan Beichen's neck with one hand, and the tip of his wet and soft tongue slammed into the opponent's mouth indiscriminately. His body seemed to be stuck to the opponent's body, tightly upward, and fit together in one place.Unfortunately, this is not enough.He had just come out of the medical cabin, his body was covered with damp water vapor, and the decompression suit was smooth and flexible, like the skin of some kind of marine creature.The feeling of being inorganic was simply maddening, Yan Beichen grabbed the other man's skirt without hesitation, and with a thud, the already damaged decompression suit shattered.

Underneath, however, is another layer of clothing.Federal uniform.This is something that Griffin has concealed before, and it represents a clear proof of his identity!The movements of Yan Beichen's hands paused for a moment, and then became even crazier.The silver buttons were ripped apart, and he tore open the other side's skirt almost roughly, and put his hands on the uncovered chest.

That's where the heart is.A more real heartbeat than any language, any identity, was beating in his palm.Maybe it was because of pressing on the sore spot, or maybe it was because of being hard on himself, Griffin let out a muffled groan from his nasal cavity, and pressed his teeth hard, holding Yan Beichen's lower lip.This time, he didn't really use his strength, but instead used his teeth to grind the opponent's lips, and stimulated the unhealed wound with the tip of his tongue.The fresh blood gushes out, the stinging pain is like a shadow, but more of it is good, it is the stimulation that makes people fascinated.

Yan Beichen exerted a little force on the opponent's chest, and the pea-sized nipples stood upright, resting on his palm.He was very familiar with that body, they had touched each other very intimately and touched every inch of each other's skin.But this time... Yan Beichen suddenly pulled out the tip of his tongue that was being sucked tightly, and pulled away.

What was in front of him was not the familiar face.The golden hair is like waves, scattered on the ground.It's unknown whether the thin lips were stained with blood or from excessive force, and they were as bright red as roses.Those green eyes were as deep as a green pool, like a big hungry and greedy carnivorous cat.There is also the navy blue military uniform, which is no longer straight, but just opened up in such a mess, revealing the snow-white chest underneath.

This is not Griffin's looks.It's Oswald!However, it is different from any previous impression in this life, that perfect face is no longer cold, no longer aloof, but full of flames of lust, more debauchery than the protagonist of any adult movie!On the bare chest, a retro-shaped pendant swayed gently with the ups and downs of breathing.

This was indeed his enemy, and that was also his lover.While the anger is surging, it is an even more crazy desire!Before Griffin's expression changed, Yan Beichen lowered his head, biting the cherry red nipple with his sharp teeth.He used his strength.Griffin gasped sharply, but the person lying on top of him didn't stop, his lips bit down along his chest, leaving deep tooth marks on his plump chest muscles.The blood didn't stop, like petals falling on the snow, dotted on his white chest and abdomen.

Griffin's panting became more rapid, his waist bounced upwards, and his cock, which was tightly bound by the clothes, swelled and hurt unbearably.Soon, the bite came to the edge of the lower abdomen, and the hot and humid breath almost spewed on the erection.Griffin grabbed the man's black hair violently: "Don't stop."

He did not stop, he unbuttoned his trousers with one hand, grabbed the stretched utensil with callused fingertips, and ruthlessly rubbed the bright red end.The panting in the ear suddenly changed the tone, Weng Zhang's small hole overflowed with slippery liquid.Yan Beichen's eyes darkened instantly, he tore off the trousers that were in the way, and leaned over.

The hot and humid mouth tightly wrapped the erection.Griffin snorted and struggled hard, not sure if he wanted to pull the man away or press down the head harder.The throughput is not very fast, on the contrary, it is surprisingly slow, almost torture.The rough tongue coating scrapes over the smooth shaft, and the tight throat cavity keeps rolling, sucking and rubbing.He swallowed extremely deeply, as if he wanted to swallow the whole body alive, and buried it in the pale golden curly hair.

Griffin only felt his head buzzing, as if all the post-traumatic reactions gathered in his mind at this moment.The shoulders that were struggling to support collapsed, but the flexible waist shook involuntarily, wanting to go deeper.Unfortunately, two big hands tightly controlled his body, together with that maddening mouth.Desire grows wildly, but is firmly nailed to death because of slow movements, unable to climb to the peak.

"Fuck... Polaris..."

Unable to bear it any longer, he groaned.As if hearing this call, Yan Beichen slowly spat out what was in his mouth, and parted his legs: "Yan Beichen, call me Yan Beichen."

A finger covered with slippery mucus touched the soft hole in the back.It might be saliva, pre-fluid, or the nutrient solution in the nearby medical warehouse.However, no matter what it was, it arrived there motionless, as if waiting for another permission.

Griffin's expression froze, as if he hadn't expected this.However, there was only a stalemate for a few seconds, his pale golden eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he lowered his eyes.

There is no need to explain what this means.

Yan Beichen stretched his finger forward and inserted it into the soft hole.As if he was not used to the intrusion of foreign objects, there was a slight tremor at the entrance, and he immediately grabbed his fingertips.Yan Beichen didn't stop, his fingers pierced the intestines and inserted them all the way to the bottom.His movements were not gentle, on the contrary, they were a bit rough and reckless, but after a few thrusts, the raised fingertips seemed to press some switch suddenly, and Griffin flicked his waist, almost escaping from his body. Take control.

No more is needed.Yan Beichen pulled out his fingers, and pressed his erect penis against the tightly closed entrance, like breaking the most stubborn clam shell, he slowly squeezed himself in.Griffin's shoulder blades tensed, and it felt maddening, like someone had split his body through it, long and never ending.His lips were pursed tightly and his brows were furrowed, but he didn't have the slightest resistance or the urge to run away.Instead, he raised his waist and followed the movements behind him to meet him.

Little did he know, there was no more seductive, more potent aphrodisiac than this.

Yan Beichen took a deep breath, rushed into the depths suddenly, then pulled out all of them, and got used to it again!There is no time for adaptation, no process of taming, nothing that can be called tenderness.It was like another pitched battle, a total conquest.

The ferocious thrusting, like an overturning frenzy, hit the sky and the sky.Griffin couldn't control it anymore, and there was a choked gasp in his throat.His waist and hips swayed violently with the impact, and his strong buttocks were tense to the extreme, as if trying to bite off a hard object coming in and out of his body.Where the two meet, there is a muffled crackling sound, and the faint sound of water is intertwined with it, bringing out a vague and obscene rhythm.

Suddenly, a hand was placed on his taut lower stomach, and Griffin nearly bounced.That hand was too hard, as if it could squeeze out the shape of an object that penetrated into the body, and the place that had attracted pleasure before was grazed violently, sparking maddening sparks.Almost immediately, the sluggish penis bounced up and stood there stiffly.Griffin made an uncontrollable voice: "Damn... don't... stop..."

His voice seemed to have some use.Yan Beichen suddenly bent down, wrapped his arms around his shoulders, and propped up his body.The posture of the two of them immediately changed from lying down to half sitting, and the thing that had been inserted by Qi Gen suddenly rushed to a deeper place.Griffin's breathing was awkward, and he wrapped tightly around Yan Beichen's neck.

In the next second, the sharp teeth bit his throat, the teeth tightened, and he sucked hard, as if trying to bite his throat.The vitals were firmly controlled, and the knight's nature was almost awakened, but Griffin suppressed them, without resistance or attack, only his narrow waist twisted slightly with the impact.

The body in his arms was not soft.Even at this moment, his muscles and bones are strong.Like an oversized, overenthusiastic python wrapped around his neck.The hot object that had hardened was clamped and rubbed against the tight belly of the two, and the slippery liquid wet the equally hard abdominal muscles of the two.

Yan Beichen let go of the extremely fragile throat, greedily chasing the rolling Adam's apple, licking, sucking, and when his fingers sank deeply into the flaxen hair, except for the luster, it was the same as the flaxen hair he had touched. Long hair is exactly the same.This is Nisrock Oswald, the "son of gold" who spans the star field and is as famous as himself.This is also Griffin, the "Wandering Knight" who has a tacit understanding with him.

At this moment, at this moment of completely embracing him, possessing him, and subduing him, the two torn images finally merged into one.

A tremor ran across Griffin's back, he bit the shoulder of the person in front of him violently, his twitching lower abdomen heaved and splattered white turbidity between their chests and abdomens.Inside him, the same hot fluid shot into the deepest part.Yan Beichen didn't pay attention to the weak pain in his shoulder. Instead, he reached out and lifted a strand of sweat-drenched blond hair, and slowly stamped it on his lips.