May you be happy and prosperous

Although he had vaguely guessed about this in advance, and had been confused about why the "residual power of the weapon" Sharjaya said hadn't disappeared, but when the whole guess was confirmed, Lu Twelve unexpectedly discovered that he It was even more shocking than I imagined.

——Sakaya's weapon was found.

At that moment, the blood seemed to flow from the heart to the limbs in a more enthusiastic and aggressive way than usual. He seemed to be able to hear the sound of his own blood boiling. The pet that had been lost for many years finally heard the voice of the owner calling his name - at this moment, Lu Twelve finally understood one thing - why every time Shakya was in danger, he would have difficulty breathing and fever all over his body , A splitting headache.

Just because he has Sharjaya's weapon in his body.

And that weapon, when his master is relying on it and needs it, is also resonating with his master.

This is very fair—no matter whether the so-called "attracted by the power of weapons" exists or not, even if it does exist, then Lu Twelve himself cannot escape the relationship. If his feelings are pure, then he has to accept another fact: his feelings for Sha Gaya may not be as pure as he imagined.

For a moment, the black-haired young man was a little dazed, but soon, he denied this idea.

He is such a selfish person—he may have doubts about all creatures in the world, but he has firm belief in his own feelings, and he knows that he will not make mistakes in some things, never will.

So now, he decided to reluctantly share this "firm belief" with the man in front of him.

The black-haired young man stretched out his hand, and his slightly cold fingertips slid gently over the bridge of the man's upturned nose, as if carefully sizing up the man's face in front of him... At the same time, in the dark night, on the balcony In the reflection of the white snow covering the sky outside, those black pupils were soft and bright, as if they were covered with a thin layer of water mist. Finally, his fingertips stopped on the tip of Shakya's nose, He nodded lightly, lowered his voice and asked in a negotiating tone: "Then, take out the weapon?"

"Don't take it."

The man lowered his eyes and refused almost without thinking.

As he spoke, he casually played with the tie of the black-haired young man in front of him, and easily unhooked it—and while the latter was not paying attention, he flicked his fingertips, and the top of his tightly buttoned shirt The button was unbuttoned, and the cool breeze poured in. He noticed that the black-haired young man sitting on the chair shivered slightly. The latter moved, and was about to say something, but the man continued to speak in time to distract him attention--

"What Chaoyun said is true. The carrier of the weapon may suffer a lot of pain or damage when the weapon is brought back. I really don't know what will happen at that time, so I can't do it until I figure out the consequences of the matter. Take risks...and even if the weapon is on you, as long as you are by my side..."

As soon as the man finished speaking, he felt that his hand was being held down. He paused, and a pity flashed in his golden pupils. I didn't do anything at all just now, instead of quietly unbuttoning the black-haired young man's shirt one by one...

"Don't lie," Lu Shier frowned and said, "I was by your side when you were injured for the first time, and your condition is getting worse day by day."

"..." Shajiaye glanced at him helplessly.

"And those dreams I had—there were growing vines in the dream, I should have guessed that it meant the power of the weapon, and the last dream was that your weapon was swallowed and you returned it to me Denying that is not your weapon! You are addicted to lying!..." The more Lu Twelve said, the more angry he became, he simply stretched out his hand and pinched the handsome face of the man in front of him——

The latter's face was deformed by him, but he didn't look angry. Instead, he slapped his hand away unhurriedly, and laughed at him: "That's a good guess, right?"

"Well, that's how smart it is."

Lu Twelve watched the man grab his wrist, and held his big hand in his palm with his backhand. At this moment, the man was still wearing a black glove on his hand, which looked quite warm. Lu Twelve was wondering why he didn't wear a glove on the other hand, when he heard the man not far above him say slowly: "If you want to play with my hand, please help me take off the glove and play with it."

"...Who wants to play with your hands."

Lu Twelve frowned in disgust, but he still took off the rest of the glove for him. After thinking about it, the man seemed to have taken off his gloves many times a day, so he asked him why he had so many minor problems. However, what I didn't expect was that Shakya's answer was quite calm——

"I just don't want to touch you through the glove, it's as simple as that."

"..."

After a while, Lu Twelve was speechless, and when he came to his senses, he found that his face was so red that he could use it to fry a steak—on the contrary, the person who said such shameless words in front of him looked calm, as if He was just stating an extremely ordinary fact... Lu Twelve's eyes were hot, and he was moved like a dog by a simple sentence, and suddenly he seemed to remember something, and said: "Don't think that I will forget it, Now that you have found the weapon and you refuse to take it back, what are you thinking? Chaoyun said she was afraid of pain, but I didn’t say I was afraid of pain. Why are you hesitating here? Do you think everything will go according to your plan? Proceeding in an orderly manner—"

"I don't think so." Shakya interrupted the black-haired young man, "In fact, the whole plan has been accidental from the very beginning... I thought that certain things could be done, so I did it, and it turns out that My guess is not wrong, but in the end, it is precisely because of this reason that I can't step down now."

Lu Twelve was taken aback: "What?"

Shakya smiled: "You."

Lu Twelve was confused and didn't know what this guy was talking about. He just frowned suddenly. He was really tired of playing Tai Chi with Sha Gaya like this, so he simply said bluntly: "You just put your weapons In my body, watching my own strength decline day by day? You also said that even the things Chaoyun carries may only be temporarily usable for you, completely treating the symptoms but not the root cause...Think about what you said this morning Dialogue, I am afraid that the power of that thing is almost used up?"

"That's why Wu Yu took Chao Yun back to recharge his weapon fragments." Sha Gaya said lazily.

"...He will replenish energy so well for you to suck!"

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have mistook Chaoyun for you," Shakya said, "He thought I firmly believed that Chaoyun was my weapon, and if he wanted to take you away, he couldn't make me doubt this point."

Lu Twelve was speechless, and imagined the blond-haired man in front of him holding an abacus crackling like a villain... After thinking about it, he felt that it was wrong. Now is not the time to dislike him, so he grabbed it The man pulled his collar towards him, and said almost gnashing his teeth, "Can you be more serious? When Byron and the others call you, how can you beat them with your old, weak, sick and disabled appearance? If human beings fall, even if I don't die now , when the time comes—"

Before he could speak, the two fingers that Sharjah Yellen stuffed into his mouth abruptly suppressed his tongue.

Lu Twelve's eyes widened and he gave two "woo hoo" and stared at Sha Gaya as if he had seen a ghost.

Shakya's slightly cold fingers flicked wantonly in his mouth for a while, and then, ignoring the black-haired young man's nasal voice of protest, he pinched the tip of his tongue with two fingers and gently pulled it—such a malicious fiddle Lu Twelve's behavior made Lu Twelve's mouth shut from ear to ear, and saliva flowed out from the corners of his lips before he could swallow it. He was extremely embarrassed. At this time, he heard Sha Gaya chuckle and ask back in a low and dangerous voice: "Who are you calling old and weak?" sick?"

Lu Twelve wanted to bite him.

However, the man is like a roundworm in his stomach, he knows what he wants to do with every change in his eyes - when his jaw is trying to close, the latter has already released a finger without haste Holding back his jaw, Lu Twelve was so angry that he sucked in a breath of cold air, and his body suddenly leaned back—it was too late to say it, and at the same time, he also felt the man's hand pulled out of his mouth. When he had time to breathe a sigh of relief, the tall figure followed his lying back posture and pressed up!

Lu Twelve raised his hand and quickly wiped the saliva from his lips. Seeing Sha Gaya approaching him shamelessly, he asked cautiously, "What are you doing?"

"Continue to eat in the car that day."

While talking, Shakya's big hand had penetrated through the opening of Lu Twelve's shirt that was unbuttoned, and he accurately found a bump in front of Lu Twelve's chest and pinched it——shocked by the cold Being squeezed so abruptly again, the black-haired young man almost jumped out of the chair, but he was suppressed before he could take any action—the man's fingers clamped his hair that had been caught by the cold wind. Standing upright and tugging, he chuckled and said, "Look at them, they are more enthusiastic than you."

"It's such a strong wind, this is a natural reaction, what enthusiasm, don't be narcissistic." Lu Twelve lowered his head and took a look, only to realize that his shirt had been unbuttoned more than half by Sha Gaya before he knew it— —I don’t know what method the man used just now to keep him from feeling the cold at all. He clasped the man’s big hand and glanced at the corner of the balcony. Sure enough, he found a closed-circuit camera in the upper right corner.

Thinking that the staff on duty sitting behind the closed-circuit television might have seen their every move, Lu Twelve was also drunk.

"Look up," he said blankly, "and turn around, see? CCTV camera, do you want to show others—"

Under Lu Twelve's gaze, the man's long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly. When they were raised lazily and slowly, Lu Twelve had time to see the golden light flash in the man's eyes, followed by With a soft "pop" and sparks in the corner, the entire closed-circuit camera was burned into a pile of scrap iron, pitifully emitting black smoke...

"Now they can't see it."

"Yes, but security should be here in five minutes."

"They won't, they saw my face clearly and saw what we were doing just now, if they weren't fools, they should have guessed what I was going to do - who would have nothing to do to interrupt others, do you think Are they all like you?"

While speaking unhurriedly, Shakya made a movement that made Lu Twelve's scalp tingle - he actually untied himself in this large crowd (although separated by the balcony glass and curtains) and the ice and snow. The waistband of the trousers, and quickly pulled down the zipper... Lu Twelve glanced subconsciously, but this glance almost made his eyeballs fall out. The zipper jumped out almost impatiently.

Even in dim light, some crystal clear liquid can be seen secreted from the front.

The worst thing is, because now Lu Twelve is sitting and Sha Gaya is standing, so that when the thing jumped out, it was next to Lu Twelve's face, and if it got a little closer, it might slap him on the face , and at such a short distance right now, I don’t know if it’s an illusion, Lu Twelve Middle School felt that he could vaguely feel the heat of that thing...

"You..." Lu Twelve stammered, he even forgot to call him a hooligan, his eyes stared at the hideous thing in front of him, and he couldn't move away, "Where are your underwear! Why don't you wear underwear?!!!!!! !!!!!!”

"I'm not used to wearing that thing. Sometimes it's normal to react because I'm too excited when I go out to fight. It's uncomfortable to wear that thing." Shakya said expressionlessly, moved his waist by the way, and suddenly smiled, " Do you still remember the lessons I took with you before, let’s review now? Give me a hug, it’s windy outside, and you’re not afraid of freezing me if you keep walking the birds like this? "

Lu Twelve felt that he had seen the ancestors of Shameless Realm.

So unprepared and without foreplay, about five or six meters away is a high-end dinner party with tens of thousands of people brightly lit, and on this small balcony, this guy just ostentatiously invited him to do it for him... …that.

"You can take off your trousers yourself, and it's your own business if they get frozen, so hurry————"

The black-haired young man didn't finish his sentence, because when he wanted to turn his head away, the man had already reached out and grabbed his chin and stuffed it in - as if he was really frozen, so as to enter the warm and humid environment. Lu Twelve was so stuffed that he was caught off guard, and his jaw was almost dislocated. He even felt that the front end of the man's thing had reached his throat. A feeling of almost suffocation swept over him, he uttered a few vague protests, raised his eyes to look at the object in front of him, and signaled him to take it away quickly——

It's just that the only effect of the slightly moist and red corners of the eyes is to make the thing in his mouth hotter and swell a lot...

Shakya moved a few times, clasping his hands on the black-haired young man's wrists, until he felt the other party's heavier and heavier breath spraying on the base of his legs, then he slowly backed out——Lu Twelve Man With a flushed face, he coughed a few times in a hurry, only to feel that his tongue was almost numb, his throat was full of a man's taste, and he was about to swear, at this moment, he suddenly felt a man's big hand grabbing him. his genitals—

Lu Twelve: "..."

Shakya: "What are you pretending to do, you're too hard."

As he spoke, he pressed down maliciously.

Lu Twelve's face was flushed, and his hair seemed to be burning. At this moment, the handsome face of the man in his eyes came closer, and quickly kissed his lips. Wipe off the saliva I swallowed——He tilted his face slightly, leaving the almost prettiest angle of his face to Lu Twelve, and asked in his ear, "Do you think you can hold me in your mouth?" Great feeling?"

Lu Twelve: "..."

So rascal.

During the conversation, Shakya untied Lu Twelve's trousers, burrowed in with his big hands, and swept across the base of his thighs, causing the other party to tremble, then he stopped his hands suddenly. Under the formal trousers, the man's The hand easily lifted the edge of the black-haired young man's panties, and got in. At the same time, he pressed the latter, and accurately bit his lips that were still shining——

The nimble tip of the tongue drives straight in, not as gentle as before, but also not as rough as when they fell out, but with a simple eagerness and strong possessiveness... Lu Twelve was kissed so hard by him that he almost lost his breath again, feeling the man Pulling off his trousers, the cold wind blew across the skin exposed to the air, causing a layer of goosebumps, he trembled, and when the man withdrew from his mouth slightly, he said vaguely: "Crazy?"

Sharjah paused, raised his eyes and glanced at Lu Twelve.

Just at this glance, Lu Twelve felt that his sanity had collapsed.

He saw intense emotions in the man's eyes, desire, madness, and deep emotions... Such complex emotions made his golden pupils turn into beautiful colors, just like the afterglow of the setting sun burning The golden color when it is on the horizon is deep but penetrating.

Sha Gaya's hands separated his legs, letting him wrap around his waist - Lu Twelve couldn't maintain his balance in this posture, so he had to stretch out his hands and hug his neck...

He felt the man's two fingers, which were still playing with his lips and tongue, enter his body at the same time, and moved forward patiently, feeling his body tense, so he stopped and waited until Lu Twelve got used to it With his existence, he started to move again...

Until he is fully used to two fingers coming in and out in unison.

Accompanied by his coming in and out, even though the wind and snow were whistling outside the balcony, Lu Twelve could still hear the indistinct sound of the blushing water... This made his breathing more difficult, and the blood all over his body It seemed as if they were rushing down from the brain, and all the attention seemed to be on that strange place...

Every tiny movement of Shakya's fingertips seemed to be magnified.

Between the turbid breathing of the two, from the depths of Lu Twelve's throat, he began to groan unconsciously, Shakya withdrew two fingers, and at the same time, used the things below to touch the Approved the entrance of the people below...

Lu Twelve could only feel that the thing touching the place behind him was hot and hard.

It was so hot that his brain was almost burnt into a pot of paste.

However, in such a chaotic state, he suddenly remembered something suddenly, and the hand that hugged the man's neck tightened a little—Shakya, who was about to take it down in one fell swoop, was caught off guard by his embrace, and immediately lost his focus. They bumped into each other steadily, and when the two of them hugged and fell on the wide chair, the man who was already ready to go could not help getting a little angry. Just as he was about to ask the black-haired young man below him what the hell was going on, he suddenly heard him mumble in his ear in a hoarse and lazy voice tainted with desire: "No, you were not Said, would you put the weapon on someone you trust?... We didn't know each other at that time, how did you think of putting the weapon on me?"

Shakya: "..."