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Silently was held in his arms, surrounded by the unique smell of a man, he went straight to his nose, subconsciously leaned into the other's arms, moved his bent legs to adjust his posture, and was suddenly Buckle your waist and press down onto the couch.

Before he could react, a domineering yet gentle kiss tightly blocked his lips, his chin was pinched by a hand with a thin callus, and the intruding tongue searched his lips with a forceful and aggressive manner. In the mouth, for an instant, a strong masculine breath filled the secreted saliva.

Frowning slightly, he noticed the instability in this man, put his silent hands on his neck, hugged him tightly, responded deftly, and flipped inside his mouth.

Gradually, Shen Mo realized that something was wrong, and the force clung to him was so strong that it seemed to lick his mucous membranes.

This is not a kiss, but an uneasy confirmation of his own private property.

When Lin Jianbai retreated slightly panting heavily, and pressed his straight nose against the silence, something was brewing in his deep eyes with a little red bloodshot, and then exploded at an extremely fast speed.

"The gangster was shot to death. The white clothes he was wearing when he died were all soaked by the gushing blood." He put his ear against the silent heart, listening to his heartbeat, Lin Jianbai felt that the blood in his body was flowing smoothly stand up.

He was really scared.

The task at night was only in his early twenties, very young, with delicate features, his pursed lips trembled the moment he shot.

He listened quietly, and after a while, he raised his hand to comfort the man lying on him, and kissed his deeply wrinkled brow with distressed lips.

"It was a dream, and it's all over."

Touching silent eyebrows and eyes inch by inch with his fingers, Lin Jianbai said in a deep and hoarse voice, "Xiao Mo."

"Ah."

Lin Jianbai called out loudly, and silently responded patiently. The two looked at each other and kissed again, the entanglement became deeper and tighter.

The lips and tongues of the two were a little numb when they parted, rubbing against Shen Mo's slightly swollen lips, Lin Jianbai tightened his chin, wrapped his arm around his arm, put it on his back, and put the other hand in the crook of his leg to hold him up , went upstairs steadily.

If it weren't for the protruding shape protruding from the pants and the deep desire rolling in his eyes, it would be really hard to detect anything from his tough and cold face.

Everyone's taste is different, but in this family, the tastes of the eight men are subtly divided into three waves, black, white and gray.

Both Xiao Yisheng and Celt like black, thick black, as soon as they walk into their room, the chill comes out. The former doesn't like to draw the curtains, most of the rooms are dark, and the latter's room is dark. The carpets are all black, and a black coffin is placed in the corner, which is particularly permeating.

Urhan Batu is a different kind, with all three colors. His clothes are basically striped, which sets off his burly and tall body. Standing there, he looks like a standard model, foreign.

Liu Yan likes lead gray, which is between black and white, and there is enough room for flexibility, just like his company.

Wen Qi, Chu Xiao, and Shen Mo, all three of them prefer white, a refreshing and monotonous color, clean.

And Lin Jianbai likes dark gray, which is close to black, but it is not. The room layout is simple, a double bed, a row of bookshelves and a desk, and a wardrobe against the wall. There are not many clothes in it, most of which are related to silence. We went out to buy together.

The neat bedding became sunken after Shen Mo lay down. Every time he walked in, he was a little cautious, which almost became an instinct, because Lin Jianbai's room was so tidy, giving people a feeling that it had been washed from the inside to the outside. The illusion is that it doesn't look like it's for people to live in.

Not only is the problem of cleanliness too serious, but Lin Jianbai also has serious obsessive-compulsive disorder. Except for silence, no one else comes to this room.

Taking off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, Lin Jianbai stroked his silent cheek and asked in a low voice, "What are you thinking?"

"I'm wondering if it's possible to get rid of your cleanliness." Mo Mo let Lin Jianbai's hand reach into his clothes.

"I won't change it anymore." Lin Jianbai rubbed the soft little beans at his fingertips, biting Shen Shen's neck lightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm only used to you."

Mo Mo made a comfortable sound from his nasal cavity, hooked Lin Jianbai's neck, moved his lips together, licked his stubbled chin, rubbed his lips for a long time, then touched his lips, the kiss was inseparable, exhaled The breath is all the smell of the other party.

Taking off Shen Mo's shirt, Lin Jianbai put his knee against him, rubbed against the hot hard object, leaned over and took another little bean on his chest with his lips, and slowly wetted it with saliva.

Mo Mo was so hot that he teased her, her eyes were moist, her feet unconsciously rubbed against the sheets, and then rubbed against Lin Jianbai's legs.

He doesn't like that kind of cold condom. When his body heats up, his desires come together, and when he is moved, the intestinal wall will actively become wet and tight.

The two of them haven't done anything for more than half a month. When they usually sleep together, they are used to talking about political topics that are not suitable for talking on the bed, and then they hug each other to sleep. Tonight, I don't know if it is because of that possessive kiss or Excited for whatever reason.

Mo Mo reached out to fiddle with Lin Jianbai's trouser belt. The coldness of the metal did not calm him down, but made him even hotter. At first, he was very rational and proceeded step by step in a clear and orderly manner, but then he was ripped off directly.

Pulling his two legs apart, Lin Jianbai kissed the thin white skin on the side of Shen Mo's leg, rubbing his nose against the smell of this man, the real feeling in his heart was undoubtedly good.

After Lin Jianbai used his hands and mouth to soothe the silence, he went to kiss his lips again, and there was a fishy smell in the entangled mouth.

He had discovered the abnormality of Silence's body a long time ago, and it was easy to develop. When his fingers went in, the soft flesh wrapped around him was hot and humid, but it was extremely tight, so tight that he felt the achievement and pleasure of breaking through the encirclement without taking any further steps.

Lin Jianbai held up Shen Mo's buttocks, lifted one of his legs, and buried himself in it. He sniffed Shen Mo's neck vigorously with his nose, then took a bite obsessively, and he smiled lowly.

This is the first time Shen Mo saw a very clear smile on Lin Jianbai's face, and the two thin lips were pulled apart, like a piece of ice slowly melting under the projection of the sun.

The person under him pleased Lin Jianbai with a slightly stupefied look. His waist moved to the front of the court, and the rhythm was not fast. Every time he hit the innermost part, causing the white body underneath to keep bouncing.

The groans in Silence's mouth were drowned out by Lin Jianbai's kiss, his taste buds were a little sore from being sucked, his tongue kept pressing against his throat, and he could only gasp in shortness of breath through his nasal cavity.

It wasn't until Silence's breathing was weak that Lin Jianbai withdrew a little, and changed to soft and lingering.

When he was emotional, every pore was opened, Shen Mo was gasping for breath, his chest heaved violently, his hands were tightly grasping Lin Jianbai, and the fingertips that were almost embedded in the strong muscles of his arms turned white.

In the next moment, Silence clearly felt that Lin Jianbai's body tensed up suddenly, and even the muscles he was grasping tightened. When he looked up, he saw Lin Jianbai's face twisted.

Pure brokenness is painful, and the iron-blooded tough guy almost burst into tears.

Shen Mo sat up abruptly, and with a strong hand he took off Lin Jianbai's shirt that he hadn't taken off before. What caught his eyes was a large bruise on his left arm, which was even more shocking after being grabbed by him just now.

His brows frowned immediately, and he stepped back and wanted to get out of bed to get the medicine, but he was pulled back to the bed by an arm, "Don't go anywhere, lie down."

Seeing the worry in Shen Mo's eyes, Lin Jianbai lowered his head and kissed his eyes, "It's all right."

Mo Mo's complexion was not very good, and he pursed his lips again and again to resist pushing Lin Jianbai away. When he saw it, he couldn't help but imagine what happened to him, so he simply closed his eyes, and let the hard object rushing in and out of his body keep coming in and out. .

The sheets became messy as the two rubbed against each other. Lin Jianbai pursed his thin lips lightly. The injury on his left arm did not affect his performance.

How long is the preservation period between a pair of lovers? Some people say 18 months. Shen Mo feels that he has never changed his peace of mind in this man's arms.

The throbbing feeling is the same as before.

Lin Jianbai's breathing was heavy, and beads of sweat condensed on the tip of his nose dripped onto Shen Mo's face. The emotion in his eyes deepened, and he liked to dye this person with his own breath from the inside out.

Seeing Shen Mo furrowing his brows, breathing heavily, the indifference and introversion maintained on the handsome face had collapsed, shrouded in lust, extremely alluring, Lin Jianbai rolled his throat, leaned over to kiss his lock, and licked it over and over again. alley.

Comfortable and itchy, silent and sweaty, his somewhat blurred vision was full of focus on the face of the person who was close at hand, he raised the corners of his lips, arched his back, and touched him closer.

Lin Jianbai's hardness and durability can make Silence have the illusion of collapse every time, and then he stares at his hard-edged face in a daze.

Clutching his waist, Lin Jianbai let out a low gasp, speeding up continuously, no matter how fast he was, every time he got faster, rational tears flowed from the corners of Shen Mo's eyes. The ground shook, and then shook several times in a row, and the hot stuff sprayed out forcefully.

The bed was messed up by a lot of passion, Silence with his limbs wide open moved his toes, his waist was sore, and all his bones were falling apart, except for the entrance that was safe and sound, still wriggling, waiting for the desire to invade again.

Losing her usual pedantic appearance, Shen Mo was hugged by Lin Jianbai, looking like a wet little daughter-in-law.

Sitting in the bathtub, Lin Jianbai used his uninjured hand to clean up the secret place behind Mo Mo, and slowly cleaned out the contents inside. The warmth that was not loose at all was biting his fingers tightly, and his lower abdomen became scorching hot. .

Glancing at the man with drooping eyelids in a strange way, Lin Jianbai raised his eyebrows, and he didn't know what he was thinking about, and his breathing gradually became heavier.

Mo Mo asked Lin Jianbai to get the medicine, wiped the medicine on the bruise on his arm, and asked several times if he had hurt his bones.

After he finished his work, he washed Lin Jianbai's hair. He rubbed out a lot of white foam, which accidentally got into the other's eyes on the way, and he would carefully remove it with a towel.

Love is not giving or giving, it is the moment he holds you, and you hold him too.

The two people sitting opposite each other in the bathtub didn't speak. They knew each other too well, and they could tell the message through a look and a movement.

Seeing Lin Jianbai's dark eyes, Shen Mo raised his eyebrows. He put down the towel and turned to face the bathtub, making a rare joke.

"Officer Lin, are you bullying good people like this?"

Lin Jianbai licked Silence's thin and white back with his tongue, and the living thing that had hardened under him went in again, and forced himself inside.

There was a hint of a smile in his hoarse voice, and he touched Shen Shen's shoulder with his hand, caressing, "It's up to you."

"Tomorrow I will have four more...um..." Shen Mo raised his neck and let out a cry of joy. He felt that the hard object in his body was more solid, and after it was completely covered, the clear consciousness was completely defeated.

In the bathroom came the sound of water caused by a strong impact, the sound of forbearable panting, and the sound of moaning from time to time.