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The familiar breath, feeling the hand caressing the waist from the back of the shoulder, the slight touch made Morris stretch into Han Jing's arms, and his body gradually trembled.Because of the unexpected pregnancy and the cold war between each other, Morris almost suppressed his desire for two days. Just the kiss back with a slight hesitation from the other party made his whole body go limp, from fingertips, ears, to toes, every inch of his body His skin seemed to revive in an instant, and he clearly remembered the lingering and caressing in the past, making him unable to help but cling to Han Jing tightly, hoping to get a deeper touch.

Han Jing hugged his passionate body tightly, and then quickly and gently pushed him away.

"I want to wash off first."

His body felt cold, and even his heart throbbed slightly from the cold.Although he was still as gentle as ever, Morris always felt a little strange.

His eyes... deliberately avoiding himself?

Looking at the side face under the shadow, Morris suddenly felt a little wronged, and he was willing to let go of his extreme pride...

But the handsome face was still cold, Morris secretly squeezed his fingers, and said lightly: "The bathroom is on the right, you have a wound on your face, do you want me to help you?"

Feeling Morris's unexpected tenderness, Han Jing wanted to agree, but he couldn't open his mouth anyway. He didn't need any mercy, especially in front of someone he loved deeply.

"no need."

Han Jing gently but ruthlessly refused.He was disheveled, his intuition was prickly, and he had a sense of blasphemy against Morris.

Over in the bathroom, water seemed to have begun to drain.Listening to the sound of water inside, Morris frowned, looked at the bathroom from time to time, his fingers turned white, he realized Han Jing's coldness...

Han Jing stood in the steaming mist, and the surrounding walls were made of magnetite-like material, which not only adjusted the temperature and light in the room, but also reflected clear figures like glass.

The blood on his face was finally washed away, and Han Jing's expression was as complicated as his heart.Looking at the hazy figure, he finally stretched out his hand, his fingertips trembling slightly, and slowly, as if heavily, wiped away the mist on the wall, revealing a familiar but even stranger face.

My own face...really ruined...

Staring at this ugly face, the shocking scar stretched from the forehead to the bridge of the nose to the right cheek.In some places, the flesh is even slightly turned outwards, and the whiteness after blood loss can be seen.Han Jing couldn't imagine that Morris, who was indifferent to him, could actually kiss him! ?He actually took the initiative to kiss himself! ?Is it out of pity?But I don't need sympathy...

Han Jing didn't regret self-harm, but the inferiority complex suppressed deep in his heart was stronger than ever.He thought of Morris' capriciousness before crossing, and his sharp and arrogant words completely chilled his heart. At this time, his face was completely ruined, and it seemed that even his confidence in persistence began to shake...

Do you want to continue to sing a one-man show?

Looking at the ugly face, Han Jing felt unspeakably uncomfortable and frustrated...

At this moment, a tall and slender figure appeared in the white mist.Morris was wearing thin pajamas, the soft silk material was soaked wet by water vapor, and stuck to the snow-white skin, revealing the perfect line from shoulder neck to ankle, except for the slightly raised abdomen.Wearing long blond hair, he slowly stopped in front of Han Jing. Under the light refracted by the mist, there seemed to be a trace of fragile emotion in his sapphire-like eyes, which made Han Jing's heart seized.

The blue eyes and the obsidian eyes looked at each other as if they were intertwined like water.

After staying for a while, Morris first broke the silence in the room.

"I need you...Han Jing."

He looked away, his voice was still faint, but his uneasiness was revealed by his secretly clenched fingers, which also fell into Han Jing's eyes.

Han Jing's heart ached, but he was not as confident and delusional as before.After suffering two blows that hurt his self-esteem, he no longer casually speculated on Morris' thoughts, but hugged him in response, hugged his slightly hot body, and said softly: "I know... I forgot..."

Feeling his clothes being gently taken off, Morris suddenly felt a pain in his heart. He grasped the hand on his shoulder and said, "No! What I want to say is not this..."

He stared fixedly at Han Jing, and covered his chest with the hand he held: "It's here, it can't do without you..."

Feeling that Han Jing's hand was shaking, Morris clenched it harder, feeling a little at a loss.

"Actually, I have never been able to forget you. I have never forgotten everything in the illusion. It is only after this accident that I really understand..." Morris has never confessed his love to anyone, and even took the initiative in matters of love. He spoke a little nervously and nervously, but every sentence was exceptionally clear, and it was a well-thought-out answer.

"I still remember every bit of the illusion, clearly and vividly, just like the reincarnation of a lifetime, I can't leave you. And now, in this real space and dimension, I can't live without you You, Han Jing." Morris' body began to tense, and gradually trembled under Han Jing's embrace.He suddenly realized that he had always been in love with him, and when he woke up from the illusion of reality, he would never be able to forget it!It's just the extreme pride in my heart, the self-esteem that I can't let go of, forcing myself not to admit it, and using extreme means to deliberately seal the dust.But deep down in his heart, he still held him back. Even though he didn't realize it, he still used his authority to transfer him to his side, even willing to lie dormant under him night after night.

Zhouzhuang Mengdie, or a butterfly dreaming of Zhouzhuang?Who can really tell the difference?Only this kind of strong emotion has not changed, and it has become more and more intense...

There was a gentle gleam in Morris' eyes, and he stared straight at Han Jing.

Han Jing also looked directly at Morris without looking away.He suddenly hugged Morris tightly, stroked the soft and shiny blond hair, and slid his fingers into the silky underwear.

Morris's breathing became short of breath, he wrapped around Han Jing's neck, and took the initiative to seal his own lips, exploring each other's tongue, sucking greedily, causing a fire to burst out of his body, and his lower body was already too hard to move. Hard, just unintentionally rubbing against each other, he trembled uneasily.

At some point, the clothes were scattered all over the floor, and when the almost suffocating kiss was finally finished, Morris Fang found himself collapsed in the misty bathroom.The body is so eager that even the ground does not feel cold, the face, body, and each other are wet with hot water droplets, and the surrounding walls are hazy, reflecting the mating flesh.

Even the tips of Morris' toes tensed up, feeling the fusion of soul and flesh that he had never had before, and gave birth to an unprecedented sensory stimulation.

Morris groaned, his ears were burning red, although Han Jing had already bent down and kissed his shoulder and neck, his presumptuous lips were burning shuddering heat along the curve of his body.But Morris hadn't come back to the rhyme, and his ears were still numb, as if there was a warm feeling kissing the roots of his ears.

"Ah!" He suddenly bowed nervously, a flustered shyness flashed in Sapphire's eyes.

"Don't!" He trembled, feeling his "hard" heat, so swollen that he couldn't bear a trace of stimulating desire, but was gently kissed by Han Jing's lips.Immediately, the heat was unbearable, and the shyness intertwined in his heart made him bend his slender and well-proportioned legs, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he wanted to dodge back!

Han Jing had been prepared for a long time, tightly wrapped his arms around his waist, buried his head, and sucked his hot penis in his mouth. Immediately, he felt the people under him tremble, and he could even feel a high fever like wilderness. The fire quickly burned Morris' skin.

Morris wanted to tell Han Jing to stop, but as soon as he uttered a sound, he was interrupted by the rush of pleasure from his lower body, and a beautiful moan escaped from his slightly parted lips.His eyes were dyed with a layer of watery mist, extremely contradictory, because of this embarrassing position, he wanted to escape, but his waist was restrained gently but tightly by the other party.The abdomen that had begun to show, Morris felt a little heavy in a trance, and felt that the other party's hand was placed on the bulge, on the place where the child was conceived. Han Jing didn't know it, but he...

Morris couldn't do it anymore, and just thinking about how hard-heartedly he wanted to destroy it, he felt an uncontrollable pain in his heart.But he didn't know how to speak, it was only a day, and he was not mentally prepared at all. Thinking of himself being bloated in the eyes of his subordinates, splitting his legs like a woman, and giving birth in front of outsiders, he just Can't help but feel panic.

In the midst of entanglement and unconcealable shyness, he trembled chaotically in Han Jing's mouth, and the crazy pleasure in his body gathered at the point that Han Jing caressed at the same time!

He suddenly raised his head, sobbed involuntarily, and released it under Han Jing's sucking.

"Dirty?" Han Jing wiped off the mucus from his lips, and leaned forward on his body, his gentle eyes fixed on his blushing face, and his fingers slowly stroked Morris' body, soothing the skin that was still immersed in the lingering rhyme.

"Do you think I'm ugly, Maurice?"

"Do not."

"Then why do I think you are dirty?"

Han Jing pursed his lips, brushed his wet blond hair with his fingers, and focused his gaze on the face that was painted with fine brushwork.His heart seemed to be blasted into the sky by the sudden explosion of lava from the ice cellar!The whole person was filled with the ecstasy of swelling, so high that he was so hot that he wanted to completely integrate with Morris!

He also has himself in his heart!

Staring at the soft green eyes, Han Jing could tell that Morris was more emotional than ever tonight, and couldn't help it.

"But... it's there..." Morris still couldn't feel relieved, his plain voice kept trembling, and he stared at Han Jing with resentful eyes.The bent legs were swaying impatiently, and in the legs was the hand that had always been restless. If there was nothing there, it was like sparks on the fingertips, caressing the `root` of his thighs, and the body moved sharply again. burn up.

"It's more beautiful there..." Han Jing said bare bones, hugged Morris' shoulder and neck, and kissed him wantonly.

Morris stretched out his hands, and just as he clasped Han Jing's shoulders tightly, his lips were sobbed immediately after being kissed.The other's lips, the rubbing of the skin, each other's high heat, and the "hardness" full of lust "run" through Morris's body, and the body that has already tasted the essence quickly fit together, Han Jing Every impact of his body will accurately bring out bursts of convulsive `pleasure`.

Morris clung to Han Jing tightly, even his slender legs and cherry-shelled toes were tense, trembling with the increasingly unbearable pleasure.

"Ah...!" He sobbed uncontrollably. Under the fierce sprint, he felt scared and addicted. Tortured by these two emotions, he finally screamed and pushed himself against the galloping Han Jing , with difficulty regaining a trace of sobriety.

"Don't... um!?"

"Don't! Slow down! Slow down, ah! Han Jing!"

Han Jing finally slowed down, feeling Morris's body wriggling irritably, and the corridor tightening unconsciously, it was simply filled with joy!

"What's the matter? Maurice?" Han Jing was puzzled, but he still hugged Gao Fever's body tenderly, and suppressed his desire to torture himself.

"I want...to be gentle..." Morris lowered his eyes and bit his lips secretly, without saying the real reason.It was too intense just now, and there was a slight dull pain in his abdomen. He was worried about the child in his stomach...

Hiding unspeakable embarrassment, he leaned his forehead against Han Jing's face, his long blond hair sticking wetly to the two of them.Han Jing hugged Morris tightly, and couldn't help kissing Guangjie's forehead. It was the first time he saw the other side of Morris, which had lost the aura of a superior, revealing a trace of unconscious fragility and shyness.

I felt that I was being hugged gently on the wet hot ground, and my body was slowly `penetrating`. Although it was very gentle, the most sensitive part was stimulated by the right strength and an unsatisfactory aftertaste. .

Morris frowned, suppressing his unbearable sobs, and heard whispers in his ears.

"I love you, Maurice."

"Love you like never before..."

Han Jing recounted wantonly, as if in this way he could express the deep love in his heart.

At this moment, Maurice felt a strange feeling in hearing the love words that made him tired. When the body and mind are fully integrated, subtle emotions are often the strongest catalyst.

It's obviously a gentle intercourse, but the 'pleasure' feeling full of body can't be vented. Slowly, the body is like a sponge full of water, and can't absorb any more.The high temperature made Morris almost go crazy, but he was worried about the child, so he could only sob anxiously, his long blond hair kept shaking with the wave of desire, and even let out a beautiful scream .

Han Jing never expected that the gentle intercourse would make Morris so intolerable and ecstatic.He held onto the waist that was desperately hiding, with sweat dripping from his brow, and decided to release himself slowly.

"Ah ... uh ..." The body was almost overwhelmed by the high fever of the bone. Morris couldn't bear to hold the sheets, but his hand was wet ground, and he could only remove the mark of a nail with his fingers.

The white body was tense like a bow, Han Jing still penetrated gently and forcefully, but Morris' hips began to twist wildly.Morris took the lead in disobeying his own words, wanting the other party to be faster, faster!You don't have to be tortured by wave after wave of `pleasure` that seems to erode into the bone!

When another raging wave pierced through his body, Morris finally couldn't help screaming, his helpless hands were tightly held by a sense of security, but the sapphire eyes were watery, as if they were moist. liquid.

"Ahhhhh! You bastard! Ahhhhhhhh!"

Morris lost his composure and sobbed and cursed, as if this could ease the extreme pain in his body.Han Jing's body also trembled violently, hugging his hot body tightly, feeling that Morris's "flesh" was completely opened up, deeply catering to his "desire" that would explode at any time Look, the limbs are tightly entwined like never before.