Xiuye's Interstellar Journey

Because of the sudden lust, he was almost nailed to death by his sweetheart, and he didn't know whether it was worth it or not.

The pointed spear was stuck straight into the sofa next to his face, and his horrified face was reflected on the cold light of the gun. Carl swallowed his saliva—this time he was frightened—unsurprisingly, he withered.

If this continues, sooner or later, he will be too scared to move!

There seemed to be ten thousand grass mud horses galloping past in my heart.Carl put away the astonishment on his face, reached out and pulled out the spear.

The weight of his hand made it hard for Karl to believe that Lu Wei single-handedly caused the weapon inserted into the sofa.

I've never seen him so strong. (This is the wonder of the game, who made the products produced by Zha San have no requirements other than strength, physique, and root bones.)

Handing the golden spear, which was almost two meters long, to Lu Wei respectfully, Karl was actually very worried that Lu Wei would give him another shot, which completely ended him.

So he said flatteringly: "You know sometimes men have a hard time controlling themselves."

After throwing away the weapon, Lu Wei, who had calmed down a bit, took the special weapon for Tiance's huskies and put it in the package. This is one of his collections for the next dungeon. There are only two strategies, and both of them have weapons, so he wants to come over and keep this one as a collection, but it is not of much use except to take it out occasionally.

In addition, there are many weapons of other sects in his package, such as Wanhua's pen, Wudu's flute and so on. The quality of weapons may not be high, but their shapes are very beautiful.Who made the original player like these beautiful things so much?

Of course, he likes it too.

"Then do you want me to help you control it?" Lu Wei's gaze swept across Karl's face maliciously.

Carl clamped his legs subconsciously, but still bit the bullet and said cheekily: "If you feel that you are at a disadvantage, otherwise I will show you too!"

Lu Wei looked at him strangely, and Carl felt more guilty, and then said, "Where have you been before? Why did you become so thick-skinned when you came back?"

"I didn't go anywhere, I just walked around the medical room. I just suddenly realized that it's impossible to be cheeky with you." Carl moved closer to Lu Wei, "May I wipe your hair for you?"

Lu Wei was naturally willing to be served by someone. He sat down on the sofa with his back to Karl.

Seeing him like this, Karl knew that he agreed, so he quickly sat down, took the towel covering his hair from his head, and wiped it gently.

Because of the need to wash his hair, the Candle Sky Cap has been removed by Lu Wei, so his current hair has turned white again, and the wet hair glows silver under the light. It feels very good to start with, without any knots. Forked.

Karl can see the white neck below through the hair, and a section of the back is exposed from the already wide collar. It is slender but not thin, and the pores are not visible on the fair and tender skin. It must feel good to start with.

He couldn't help but touch it lightly, and it was really delicate and smooth.

"If you mess around again, your hand will be cut off." Lu Wei's lazy voice drifted over. Did this guy think he wouldn't find out?

"I didn't fumble around." Carl had a serious face, but his eyes sparkled, "I was groping very seriously."

This guy's face really got thicker, and I don't know who reminded him. Lu Wei admitted that he couldn't cope with this type, so he simply lay down on the sofa cushion with his eyes closed.

Sure enough, thick-skinned and fleshy!Seeing that Lu Wei didn't respond, Carl touched it again, this time not only lightly, but his hand directly across the spine of Lu Wei's neck, pressing both sides gently, "Your body is still uncomfortable No? Shall I give you a massage?"

Lu Wei snorted lightly: "Give me a massage after wiping my hair."

Carl smiled: "Okay."

Gently but without losing speed, he wiped Lu Wei's hair until it was [-]% to [-]% dry. Carl put down the wet towel and leaned over to look at Lu Wei, "Wei?"

"Huh?" Responded vaguely, Lu Wei did not open his eyes, his voice was full of tiredness.

"It's not comfortable to lie here. I'll carry you to the bedroom to lie down, okay?" A soft, deep voice that couldn't be softer rang in Lu Wei's ears, as if afraid of disturbing him.

"Ah."

After getting the consent, Carl reached out and hugged Lu Wei, and took him back to the bed in the bedroom.

After carefully putting down the person and letting Lu Wei lie on the bed, Carl sat on the edge of the bed, lowered his head, and whispered in his ear: "Wei, I gave you a massage."

There was another "um", and I don't know whether he agreed or just spit out the tone casually.

Carl took this as his consent, and he stretched out his hands on Lu Wei's neck and began to pinch and rub, while paying attention to the changes in Lu Wei's expression, and adjusted his strength.

This trick was practiced when he massaged his father when he was a child. Occasionally, his mother would let him squeeze it, which is called filial piety to his parents.

Through the thin nightgown, he kneaded the skin underneath. Even if he couldn't touch it directly, Carl was distracted and thought of the soft touch.

It could be seen that Lu Wei was very satisfied with Karl's service. Although he closed his eyes and didn't know if he was really asleep, the occasional moans that came out of his mouth made Karl want to move.

The voice was like the singing of a siren, which captivated Carl, and he couldn't help brushing away the long hair on Lu Wei's stamina, and lowered his head to gently peck and kiss his stamina.

The slightly tingling numbness caused Lu Wei to open his eyes, and felt the warm, soft object clinging to the force that sucked him in. Lu Wei could guess without looking that it was Carl, the pervert, who started to make trouble again.

"Do you really want to court death that much?" There was a hint of laziness in the hoarse voice, so sexy that it made Karl's soul tremble.

"I would be very honored if I could die on your 'body'." The meaningful and ambiguous tone was accompanied by Carl's slight forceful sucking and biting. He wanted this body to leave his own marks.

"Hmm..." Lu Wei's body trembled slightly because of the sudden attack.

"You like it, don't you, Wei?" The kiss continued, and the big hand didn't stop, but the action of pressing the acupoints on the back turned into sliding from the spine to the sides, with the thumb still clasped On the back, the rest of the fingers crossed the back to the armpits and waist, sometimes even squeezed into the space between the body and the bed, stroked Lu Wei's chest, or lingered on the sensitive waist, sliding back and forth.

It's a massage, but it's more like a tease.

Lu Wei's body is sensitive, and Qixiu's martial arts are very demanding on the body, without a body with super softness and sensitivity, how can he learn well?

An overly sensitive body is always easily touched by lust.

But that doesn't mean he will be led by the nose so easily by Karl.

Turning over, Lu Wei changed from lying on his stomach to lying down, hooked his hands, directly hooked Karl's neck, and pulled him towards him.

Karl subconsciously protected the vitals below him—he thought that Lu Wei would attack there again—but Lu Wei didn't do that. He just raised his head and bit Karl's mouth fiercely, imitating what Karl was before. The move, the erotic kiss.

The tongue easily got into the man's mouth and teased. With the support of Karl, Lu Wei changed from lying down to kneeling. He raised his body and let go of Karl's neck with his hands to hold his cheeks. , lowered his head, tongue teasing temptation in the man's mouth.

This is almost like a replica of the previous kiss, except that Lu Wei was the kissee who raised his head back then, but now Carl lowered his head.

Although he was surprised by Lu Wei's reaction, Karl liked it very much. He adjusted his posture so that Lu Wei would kneel on his legs, with one hand around his waist, and the other hand had already begun to untie Lu Wei. The only strap on the pajamas.

The clothes belt, which was only tied with a slipknot, was gently pulled, and it was separated, revealing the charming scenery underneath.

Carl had no time to appreciate it, his face was held by Lu Wei and forced to look up, the scenery below was completely invisible, he could only comprehend it one by one with his hands, and describe the scenery in his heart.

There is no trace of fat on the thin waist, and the texture is smooth but not as soft as a woman's, but a little hard, but it feels very good.

Hands down, slipped into the small fabric, and rubbed the little guy who had already moved inside.

Lu Wei snorted, let go of Karl's mouth, hugged his head, and let each other get closer. He held his head high, exhaled fiery breath, and enjoyed this unprecedented stimulation.

Carl's head was pressed against Lu Wei's chest, which allowed him to grab a small red fruit as long as he opened his mouth, taste it carefully, and slowly aftertaste.

Fingers dexterously swipe everywhere, no corners are spared, kneading and squeezing.

"Ha...huh..." Lu Wei's body began to tremble, and the too stimulating sensual enjoyment made him arch his back, spray out, and finally collapsed into Carl's arms, panting.

Even if he couldn't see it, the stickiness of his hand let Carl know what was going on.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Karl planned to make persistent efforts.It's a pity he didn't have that chance.

The sudden thrust made the unsuspecting Karl fall backwards, and when he got up, Lu Wei had already rolled up the quilt to wrap himself tightly.

"I'm tired. If you want to sleep, go outside." The lazy voice still has some spring feeling after being released, lazy and charming.

The same temptation, for Karl, is no less than going from heaven to hell.

Carl looked at the silkworm cocoon in front of him in astonishment and confusion, then at the swollen and painful tent below him, and smiled wryly: "Wei, what should I do?"

The lazy voice in the quilt said irresponsible words - "Go to hell with you."

It's really just throwing it away after use... Carl had no choice but to stand up, thinking he was unlucky, and walked into the bathroom with an awkward posture to take a cold shower.

Maybe some more ice cubes?