on a pirate ship

His navy blue face is sharp and resolute. It seems that every line has a texture, tough and resolute, but not rigid. The smooth lines make his outline clearer and full of three-dimensionality.

No matter what kind of expression Tibetan Qing showed, that domineering and majestic always remained the same, like a king, even if it was a joke, it still left people with lingering fears.

Zang Qing looks easy-going on weekdays, but Luo Wei and everyone else know how dangerous this guy is.

Just like that day in the cabin.

When he and Zang Qing looked at each other, his calf trembled slightly, even if Zang Qing didn't say anything, the fierce look in his eyes was enough to startle him.

Now, the eyes of Tibetan Qing are more terrifying than that day.

It's not that Luo Wei has never heard of such obscene words, but Tibetan Qing's almost ferocious expression uttered such words, which only made him feel that he would be swallowed alive at any time. At the same time, it was embarrassing and more of a fear of the unknown and a little expectation .

Looking into his eyes has nothing to do with people, it is a wild-beast, a wild-beast waiting to be hunted.

He will be killed.

This is Luo Wei's first feeling after facing the Tibetan blue.

Zang Qing pulled him into his arms, he held Luo Wei's head and gnawed his lips roughly, the wild-beast-like breath brushed his face, and the raging plunder in his mouth made Luo Wei a little shaken god……

His tongue was about to be bitten off by him, but Zangqing didn't stop, he went deeper and deeper, as if wanting to break into his mouth, or swallow all the contents inside, Luo Wei couldn't stand this kind of fast and crazy kiss , he shook his head while grabbing the blue hand, he was about to suffocate, he really forgot how to breathe...

His brows were furrowed in pain, just when Luo Wei was whimpering and trying to make a sound, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and danger shot out, Luo Wei froze, his body was stuck at the same time, and then fear sprang up from the soles of his feet, and he didn't know Where did he get the strength, he slammed Tibetan Qing, snatched the gun that was soiled by him, turned around and ran away...

Cangqing couldn't guard against it, and fell directly into the water, with a splash, the water splashed high, and when he stood up again, Luo Wei had disappeared.

After touching the water on his face, Zang Qing lowered his head and looked at the things in his crotch...

Fuck, what's the matter? !

But he knew that he had frightened the rabbit.

……

Luo Wei was not afraid of losing the gun, but because he was ashamed to leave it at the Tibetan, so he staggered all the way back to the room, his legs went limp when the door closed.

He was leaning against the door wetly, with his legs curled up, his head tilted up and breathing hard.

He needs fresh air, lots and lots of it,

Leaving the warm bathroom, the outside temperature instantly cooled his skin, and he shivered, but the heat-flow in his body was still rushing everywhere...

It's hard, especially down there.

It was as if he had been drugged, and he couldn't suppress the evil fire no matter what.

Luo Wei has never tried the feeling of desire-desire and dissatisfaction at such a young age, he was about to cry.

He grabbed the gun fiercely, but when he thought of what was on the muzzle of the gun, he threw it away like a hot hand. Looking at the object at his feet that had been with him for many years, Luo Wei groaned in pain, he ruthlessly He grabbed his hair, and when he put his hand down, he pressed it directly between his legs...

He grabbed his stuff.

It's hot, much hotter than before.

It's strange, like it's not his own...

A ferocious giant was sketched in his mind, and when the guy was completely hard, his face felt hot when he looked at it.

The arm swayed, and Luo Wei moved vigorously. What he was holding seemed to be the giant in his brain. It burst out and changed under his hands...

The palm was about to be burned off, but he didn't want to let it go, the hot and slippery mucus was all over his hand, thinking that it was so excited by his actions, Luo Wei couldn't hold it back even more.

Holding the whole hand, the thumb rubs the bottom of the top with every movement. Zangqing likes to do this very much, and he even uses his nails to dig the small opening...

A hand that was a circle bigger than him, with a rough but untouchable palm, pressed against him, transmitting a temperature that was not inferior to his...

blend with each other.

Luo Wei raised his head, he was panting with his mouth open, and he didn't know whether it was wet water or sweat, flowing down his chin into the skirt of his clothes, and disappearing against his chest...

The curtains were partially covered, and the moonlight shot into the room through the gap. The white line changed from thin to thick, illuminating the red face...

This is summer, but Luo Wei's panting has a feeling of exhaling heat in winter.

Very thick and heavy.

His uniform is still neat, but the bow is a little crooked, but the bottom is messy, the pants are wide open, hanging in the middle of the ass, and his legs are thrown aside casually as if he has no strength, just when he is excited Sudden retraction, and then limply to the side...

Self-blasphemy is originally a physical vent, it has nothing to do with enjoyment, and it has little to do with endurance. It's just to relieve desire, so it usually doesn't take long, and it will almost end.

Luo Wei has done it many times by himself, but this time, he spent a long, long time...

Finally, he growled, and he saw a white line welling up.

Then he fell straight to the carpet.

Drenched in sweat, he lay on the ground and panted roughly. He felt ashamed, so ashamed that he slapped himself, but it was more of a hearty pleasure.

An indescribable sense of satisfaction.

The room was filled with the smell of a man in heat, and that smell made him feel even more ashamed. Luo Wei wanted to get up, and changed his soiled clothes. He rolled on the ground, but he just managed to get up, and he knelt there , put his head on the ground, and let the carpet soak up the sweat, he couldn't do anything else.

I can't get up.

His legs are weak, his waist is weak, and he has no strength at all.

hateful……

He scolded himself for being useless, every time he was played by Tibetan Qing in the palm of his hand, he teased him so miserably...

The soldiers are in chaos, and they have lost their helmets and armor.

And just now in the bathroom.

He was directly scared away by him.

But he does not deny that what Zang Qing said is correct...

After the reunion, Luo Wei was full of thoughts about him and Tibetan Qing. He knew it shouldn't be, but he still couldn't control his vague expectation. He always felt that things would happen again...

He wants it too.

I can't control it when I see Tibetan blue.

No matter how wrong he said, no matter how he used his bluff to cover it up...

Clenching his fists tightly, he didn't realize that the carpet was pinched in his hands. He hated himself for being useless, but at the same time, he also felt that there was a little difference between him and Tibetan...

At least with him, Tibetan Blue has undergone some changes.

Just now, when he was doing it by himself, all he could think about was him.

His feelings, his words, and his face...

No superfluous fantasies, nothing to resort to.

Facing the dark blue face, he had an orgasm.

……

This night, no one knows how each other passed.

Luo Wei fell asleep after taking a shower and had no dreams all night, but after opening his eyes, he started to have a headache.

His gun was still on the ground, there was a distinct white mark on the dark carpet, and his uniform was huddled up...

That feeling is like a thunderbolt falling from the sky, directly hitting the pile of clothes, everything becomes black and white, only that is the most conspicuous...

Not caring about anything else, Luo Wei directly threw the clothes into the sink, then found a rag, and worked willingly for the first time...

He has to destroy the body and wipe out the traces, which makes people see that he has the heart to die.

Luo Wei is used to sleeping naked, but now is an emergency, in case of emergency, so he always sleeps with clothes on, but he forgot last night...

Now he is naked.

Squat there and rub the ground.

Just when the dry white was about to wipe away, the door in front of him suddenly opened...