Raising children to prevent aging [Future Interstellar ABO]

Cyril was also very enthusiastic. As soon as he entered the door, before he had time to change his shoes, he rushed to kiss Mu Ze, but there was a huge difference in height. Even if he stood on tiptoe, he could only kiss his chin. Cyril was dissatisfied and raised his hand to hook him. As Mu Ze pulled down, Mu Ze cooperated with his movements in a funny way, and then was kissed heavily by Cyril.

"It's your reward," Cyril smiled with his eyes narrowed, his amber eyes were extraordinarily bright and charming under the light.

"Reward, Madam Xie." Mu Ze couldn't help laughing again. It was like the ice and snow melting and the spring returning to the earth. It was so beautiful that people dare not look directly at it.

Xiril was stunned for a moment, once laughing with facial paralysis, it would be fatal.

Muze squatted down and helped Cyril change his shoes, and then walked towards the living room with his arms around his shoulders. Cyril jogged into the utility room and found a vase, filled it with water, and put it in Muze's hand. rose bouquet inside.

"Cyril." Muzel grabbed Cyril who was about to run again, held his shoulders with both hands, stared into his eyes and said, "You haven't told me the answer yet."

Xiril hesitated all of a sudden, Bai Nen's ears turned red quietly, and her eyes dodged, as if she was unwilling?

"Cyril." Muze emphasized his tone and called his name.

"Huh?" Cyril just wanted to speak, but his head was locked. Then, a gentle and forceful kiss swept him away, and his thoughts were instantly emptied, and all his senses were used to feel this scorching kiss.

Mu Ze kissed deeply, as if he was going to eat him fiercely. Cyril felt that all his strength was gone, and his body was so weak that if it wasn't for Mu Ze's support, he would have slipped to the ground.

After the kiss, Mu Ze's voice was low and sexy: "Promise me."

"Well, I promise you." Cyril repeated Mu Ze's words as if bewitched.

Muze took out another ring and put it on Cyril's hand. Cyril put it on for him with a blushing face. The two hands wearing the pair of rings were immediately clasped together, as if they would never be separated.It's not that Cyril doesn't want to marry Mu Ze, but because he thinks it's embarrassing to agree as soon as he proposes, and he has to make Mu Ze show that he must, but Mu Ze's level is too high, so he can be easily seduced up.

Everything is beauty's fault!Cyril thought angrily.

Cyril was still pregnant and couldn't drink red wine, and Muze didn't want to waste time here, so he immediately carried Cyril upstairs and went straight to the bathroom.

Cyril, who was stripped naked, has a round body, but still has a slender waist and straight legs. He is very beautiful, with a slightly protruding lower abdomen, where their child is conceived.

Muze knelt down on one knee, kissed Cyril's belly reverently, and then proposed to Cyril again: "Cyril, marry me. I will do my best to give you a lifetime of happiness."

"I am willing." Cyril covered his eyes, tears were about to fall.He really never thought that Mu Ze, who is always on top, would kneel in front of him and propose marriage one day. Their previous relationship was already deep enough, and there was no need to use this to reflect it.However, Muze's kneeling still moved Cyril to the extreme. In order not to cry out in embarrassment, after Cyril answered earnestly, he began to destroy the atmosphere, "Muze, you are wearing clothes, and I take it off. If you don’t agree, you won’t give me clothes to wear?”

Mu Ze: "..."

Mu Ze stopped talking nonsense with him, and put him in the bathtub after filling it with water, and then washed his hair and body, especially the place at the back, which was visited by fingers several times.

Cyril had already guessed what would happen tonight, and he was looking forward to it in his heart. When Muze expanded for him, he even relaxed his body automatically to cooperate with his movements.

The breathing of both of them gradually increased, and the temperature in the bathroom also began to rise. After Cyril took a bath and dried, he was asked to go to bed and wait, and then he also rinsed briefly, dried and walked out .

It just so happened that today's quilt covers and sheets were all dark red, and Cyril sat on them, which was really very attractive.

Cyril also felt very nervous, and even felt like it was the first time for the two of them. Tonight was a very meaningful night. Cyril grabbed the bed sheet and stared blankly at Mu Ze coming over.

Mu Ze's graceful muscles make Mu Ze look as perfect as a sculpture, and his usually indifferent affection has long disappeared. Although there is not much expression on his face, the gentle and doting gaze makes Cyril feel his mood. When Mu Ze walks to the bed , When the familiar breath completely enveloped him, he suddenly relaxed completely.

The two kissed together very naturally. Cyril put his hand on Muze's back, and closed his eyes to feel Muze's tenderness and strength. Muze is very domineering and wild on the bed. Gained strength.

His tongue was a little numb from being sucked, and the saliva that was too late to swallow slid down the corner of his mouth. Cyril couldn't help making a snorting snort, and the electrified pleasure that sprang up from his tailbone made him carelessly caress Mu Ze's. back.

The firm and smooth texture made him fondle admiringly, but his hands lost strength after being kissed for too long, and when they hung down, they naturally fell to his hips. Cyril grabbed a few out of curiosity, and then his arms were imprisoned.

Muze pushed Cyril down on the bed, looked at him with a dangerous expression, like a cheetah that had been touched in a restricted area, and was thinking about how to eat him.

Cyril begged pitifully for mercy, with an innocent face: "I didn't mean it, I'm an omega, and I'm not interested in it."

"Yeah." Mu Ze hummed lightly, didn't say anything, but once again proved with actions that even if he didn't have an idea, he couldn't touch it.

The earlobe, collarbone, and neck were gently kissed, and the scorching breath caused Cyril to tremble with pleasure. He hugged Muze's head, and he didn't know whether to push it away or let him kiss him harder. A mass of paste, nothing left but pleasure.

"Don't... um... don't tease me like this, Ze... hum..." Cyril was driven almost crazy by the soft kiss, moaning intermittently, his legs had already been separated uncontrollably, and was caught between Mu Zejin. On the thin waist, the place that has been turned up for a long time is begging pitifully for comfort, but the person on the body has no intention of helping at all.

Cyril's eyes were filled with physical tears, and he could no longer bear the desire below, and began to reach out to solve it himself.

Seeing his movement, Mu Ze simply stopped, sat up halfway, and only stretched out his hand to rub the red fruit that stood upright without stimulation, taking time to watch Cyril's movements.

Stared at by such eyes, Cyril couldn't do it at all. Just as he was about to stop, his hand was held down. Muze lowered his head and bewitched in Cyril's ear: "Hey, show me."

Cyril's body has long since sprouted a beautiful layer of pink, and his amber eyes are full of water. He obediently followed Mu Ze's instructions and began to comfort the poor bird. He wanted to bite his lips to prevent the sound from coming out, but The groan still leaked out.

Gradually, Cyril's desire for abstinence for a long time overwhelmed him, and his movements became faster and faster.In fact, the front didn't bring him much pleasure, but under Mu Ze's gaze, there was a secret feeling of shame, which made him loosen his teeth and scream out without reservation.

"Um... aha, um..." Cyril's moaning became louder and louder, and it could be seen from his expression that he was about to reach an orgasm.

At this moment, a hand blocked his top, and his roots were also grabbed, completely unable to vent.

"Let me cum... woo woo, Ze... I feel so uncomfortable, Daddy..." Cyril writhed uncomfortably, and reached out to try to break Mu Ze's hand, but he couldn't shake it at all.Cyril twisted like a caterpillar, opened his misty eyes and begged.

"Hey, come out later." Mu Ze took out a red ribbon from the bedside drawer in a vicious manner, tied him there a few times, and tied it into a beautiful bow.

Cyril stared at Muze accusingly, but he seemed powerless because of the torment of desire. Muze began to kiss Cyril's forehead, and gradually went down, and touched his sensitive parts skillfully, only touching Cyril. Burning with lust.

The desire of the body does not come from the front, but also from the back, who has long been accustomed to the size of Muze, is very eager to be filled at this time, Cyril is really shy, embarrassed to say it directly, so he spreads his legs apart, hinting at Muze.

In fact, Muze couldn't bear the pain of Cyril, so he took a pillow and put it under his waist, then took the lubricant, warmed it up, and then began to expand for him.

Because the expansion was done briefly in the bathroom before, Cyril quickly accommodated Muze's two fingers, and couldn't wait to shrink, trying to suck it in.

Muze patted Cyril's butt, and lightly reprimanded: "Be honest." Cyril is pregnant now, and he is not in estrus, so he has to be careful, such a gentle temptation, if he gets hurt, it will really hurt. The loss outweighs the gain.

Cyril pursed his mouth aggrieved, and relaxed a little according to Muze's idea.

But when Muze finished expanding and finally entered the place that Cyril had been dreaming of, all the grievances disappeared.

Muze didn't make too intense movements, just one and one, and entered deeply. Cyril was quickly dragged into the vortex of lust, and cried out without reservation.

Such delicate and gentle sex and love made both of them feel different. Cyril stubbornly hugged Mu Ze's neck, wanting to stick more skin to him.

Mu Ze could only bend down, put his arms through the back of Cyril's head to half hug him, and avoid his stomach. It was actually quite difficult, but for Cyril, he felt that he was willing to give everything.

"Ze...Ze." Cyril called Mu Ze's name, full of infinite love, he was almost melted into Mu Ze's tenderness.

"Yeah." Muze grabbed Cyril's hair and half forced him to raise his head to kiss himself, "Cyril, I love you."

"Me too."

And the two hands wearing the pair of rings have been firmly holding each other, never separating.