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Fang Mo put his arms around Fang Yiran's neck, and rubbed against him fawningly, but was stared at by Fang Yiran, and continued to rub with a smirk pretending not to know.

Fang Yiran pecked him on the mouth amusedly, pushed him away and got up, before he could stand still, Fang Mo hugged his waist, "Where are you going?"

Fang Yiran almost wanted to kick him, why did he become so clingy all of a sudden, God knows, they did it a few times just now, and each time they finished, they were stuck by Fang Mo and continued to the next round, rolling from the sofa to the ground, and then from the ground Rolling onto the dining table, and finally rolling onto the bed, this man is obviously exhausted and still wants to tease him desperately, never tired of it.

This will hold his waist restlessly, and when talking, he deliberately rubs his lips against his skin, and then secretly sticks out his tongue to lick his waist, Fang Yiran is tickled by him, really angry and funny, pushing Open his hairy head, look at him, not to mention lack of strength, listen to this voice, it is so hoarse, still teasing him, teasing him.

Fang Yiran ruthlessly pinched the upright and swollen fruit on Fang Mo's chest, causing Fang Mo to groan in pain, and let go of his hand. For some reason, he looked at him pitifully.

"Go take a shower, can you still run away?" He raised his chin, looked left and right, and finally pinched his nose before saying.

Fang Mo rubbed the nipple that was pinched by Fang Yiran, feeling numb and slightly painful, and immediately got up and said, "I'll go too."

Fang Yiran looked at Fang Mo who followed like a dog's skin plaster with a headache, and only hoped not to seduce him again in the bathroom. Although the mandarin duck bath is good, but it is really exhausting, so he seriously warned Fang Mo himself Wash yourself, don't come over, otherwise he really can't guarantee whether he will be seduced by Fang Mo again.

Fang Mo naturally nodded obediently and agreed. As for whether it can be done, only God knows. Anyway, Fang Mo was also skeptical, because when they went to bed just now, they said they were going to sleep, and it turned out that...the shower was turned on. Mo leaned over again, wanting to stand under the shower with him to wash.

"Stick to the wall, stand still, and don't move." Being next to Fang Mo, he couldn't take a bath without doing his favorite things, Fang Yiran stared, pointed at the corner of the wall, and told him to stand up as punishment.

Fang Mo stood obediently against the corner of the wall, looked at Fang Yiran pitifully, almost wagging his tail to beg for mercy, Fang Yiran ignored him, took a bath by himself, and after being with Lu Ren for a long time, it seemed that even he was a bit of a clean freak , saliva, sweat, and white semen were all mixed on his body, and his whole body was so sticky and uncomfortable. If Fang Mo hadn't been pestering him for it, he would have come to take a bath a long time ago. Of course, there would only be more on Fang Mo, but he didn't She didn't care, and the strawberry-shaped hickey marks all over her body, which lasted until the private parts disappeared ambiguously, arousing infinite reverie.

Fang Yiran tidied himself up quickly, and then looked at Fang Mo's messy appearance, feeling guilty, those bruises were caused by his subordinates when he was passionate, and with Fang Mo's connivance, this guy only knows how to moan, even if It hurt him, and he didn't know how to say anything, and pestered himself to ask for it... But no matter what, it was done by himself, Fang Yiran waved at Fang Mo.

Fang Mo wagged his tail and immediately came over, Fang Yiran squeezed his face, and warned again: "Don't move around, be honest, do you hear me?"

"Oh..." Fang Mo agreed sullenly, and was about to secretly put away the hand around Fang Yiran's waist, and obediently let Fang Yiran apply body wash on him.

Seeing his drooping head and sleepy look, Fang Yiran just thought it was funny, could it be that he likes to cling to him so much?When he wanted to wipe his back, he didn't turn around behind him, but directly pulled him into his arms, let him stick to his body, put his hands through his armpits and rubbed foam for him, the two of them were so close The ground was stuck together, and Fang Yiran's newly washed body was also stained with the foam from Fang Mo's body.

Taking a peek at Fang Yiran, um, it was the master who pulled him into his arms, so now that he is hugging the master, he shouldn't be called indiscriminately, and he won't be told to squat in the corner again... Fang Mo thought, his hands had already As soon as Fang Yiran was put on the ring, Fang Yiran smiled as if he didn't notice it, his hand slid down along his graceful curve, separated his buttocks, and penetrated into the secret place.

Fang Yiran swallowed Fang Yiran's entire finger in the place that had been overused for a long time, and the hot inner wall wrapped around it, and there was something sticky and slippery. You didn't need to ask to know what it was. Fang Yiran stuck another finger in, and two Finger propped open the acupuncture point, so that those things can flow out.

Fang Mo, who was still laughing about finally embracing his master Fang Yiran, suddenly said "um", and fell into Fang Yiran's arms. When his feet softened, he was about to slide down. Fortunately, Fang Yiran hugged him waist, it didn't slip down.

How could Fang Yiran hug a man as big as Fang Mo, and he didn't expect that Fang Mo would suddenly be unable to stand, and hurriedly supported the wall behind him, so as to avoid the embarrassment of being brought down by Fang Mo together. On the ground, there was a big fall, and he angrily stirred the fingers still buried in his body, "Stand up."

After this disturbance, not only did Fang Mo fail to stand upright, but his legs became weaker, and he groaned in a hoarse voice that lasted almost a night, panting, "Master..."

Fang Yiran was so shocked by his call that he almost couldn't hold it anymore and cursed, "Little goblin, I really want to be made to die." He couldn't even stand still, and even hooked him up to commit a crime. Besides, he has done it so many times. If it were someone else who would bear it, he would be afraid to do it, but he still wanted to do it. Fang Yiran didn’t know whether it was because Fang Mo’s appetite was too big to feed him, or because he couldn’t satisfy him. Of course, the latter Fang Yiran would definitely not admittedly.

It's really not very common for number zero to pester number one to do it desperately... If you change to someone with a bigger desire, you can't really happily die with Fang Mo on the bed, and Fang Yiran caresses his forehead.

In the end, Fang Yiran had to hug Fang Mo half against the wall, and then took Fang Mo's hand and pressed it on his buttocks, "Here, wash it yourself." He really didn't dare to wash it for him anymore. I definitely did it again... He has more strength than Fang Mohua, and if he does it again, his waist will be sore and his legs will be weak...

Fortunately, Fang Mo is not a shy person. It is not unreasonable to wash such an embarrassing place in front of others, and for the culprit who not only bathes him gently, but also asks him to do the aftermath, Fang Mo's head Guazili didn't have any idea, and he didn't look unhappy at all, but he felt a pity that the master didn't want to do something comfortable with him just now.

If Fang Yiran knew what was going on in Fang Mo's head, he would probably want to crush him to death, you silly dog!

Supervising Fang Mo washing himself inside and out, Fang Yiran escaped from the bathroom as if fleeing, this silly dog ​​would seduce and tempt him, even Fang Mo didn't let Fang Mo wipe his body for him, but snatched it from his hand He quickly wiped the body of two people with a bath towel, which is quite rare for Fang Yiran. Usually, only Fang Mo has to go over to wipe Fang Yiran's body, hair, and clothes. Fang Yiran always stretches out his hand like a master. Fang Mo had to serve him, but today Fang Yiran was so afraid of getting lost together that he had to serve Fang Mo, which made Fang Mo stunned.

When he came back to his senses, Fang Yiran had long since fled... Fang Mo rubbed his face foolishly, and ran to the room with a smile, as if he couldn't leave Fang Yiran for even a moment.

Look around, where are people?Nothing on the bed, Fang Mo still looked under the bed stupidly... Didn't see Fang Yiran, but his hands were not idle, he took out clean sheets and quilt covers, and changed all the bedding, the master must not like this kind of thing after the incident Although Fang Mo himself doesn't mind the strong smell of the master, he actually likes it quite a bit, but the master likes to be clean, so he definitely won't just climb into such a messy bed, Fang Mo sighed silently again .

Fang Mo tidied up the bed, Fang Yiran was not in the room, so he went out naturally, looking for the little guy who was forgotten in the corner... Finally, he found the little guy curled up in the corner of the armrest of the sofa, sleeping soundly, Fang Yiran picked up the little thing. Fortunately, he still remembered it, otherwise if he sat down on his butt tomorrow morning, he would not have squashed the little guy.

Fang Yiran went back to the room with the little guy in his arms, and Fang Mo was just finishing cleaning up. Seeing Fang Yiran hugging the guy again, he muttered something softly, knowing in his heart that the master didn't like him being jealous of the little guy, so he didn't say anything.

Fang Yiran looked at Fang Mo who was laying the bed sheet with his bare butt in a funny way, walked over, touched his slippery butt, and then put the little guy into his arms, "Until it finds its owner, it will be yours for now." If you keep him, you are not allowed to bully him, do you understand?"

Fang Mo took the little guy, looked at Fang Yiran again, hugged him tightly, it was better for him to keep this thing than sticking to Fang Yiran all day... He didn't want to think about who was the most clingy, only his stickiness was still there. How can you say that the little guy is clingy?

Xu felt that the previous words were not enough, so Fang Yiran added, "If you bully it, I will bully you." After saying that, he pinched Fang Mo's nose.

Fang Mo rubbed his nose, Le, almost hugged Fang Yiran's thigh and said you are coming to bully me ==

The two of them tossed all night and finally climbed into the bed again. Fang Yiran held his handbag and left hints of finding the owner for the little guy on various well-known local pet forums. phone number, hoping to find the owner for it, while Fang Mo was playing with the little guy, watching it roll around on the quilt, and he was overjoyed.

Fang Yiran glanced at it speechlessly, and said to himself, I told you not to bully it, so you bullied it in front of me.Fang Mo was flicking the little guy's forehead, watching it roll away, watching the little guy get up and roll towards him, and then being rolled out by his finger... If it wasn't for seeing it rolling on the soft quilt, Fang would have already Stop it, now just pretend you didn't see it.

When I looked at them again, Fang Mo had already fallen asleep on the bed, and he still didn't forget to pinch the hem of his clothes, and the little guy curled up on Fang Mo's pillow and fell asleep.

Fang Yiran closed his hand, and placed a kiss on Fang Mo's forehead. He must have been extremely tired, so he fell asleep without asking him for a good night kiss. After stroking his hair, Fang Yiran put the little guy on the bed In the small nest prepared for him earlier, he turned off the light and lay down to sleep.