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There is no lingering sweetness between men and women, no sweet talk between ears and temples, no one strong and one soft.There are only two equally strong and slender bodies that seem to be inseparable, entangled with each other desperately, their heavy breathing turns them into beasts, their bodies are mixed with their own or the other's sweat, their breaths overlap, and they are full of emotion - The taste of desire stimulates their sense of smell.This is a contest between men and men, they will not accept each other with tenderness, only when they stare at each other, their eyes are fiery and savage, trying to tear each other into their stomachs.There was no conversation, and it seemed superfluous to say anything at this time.Don't think, don't think about it, don't care about the consequences, just let everything, including reason, surrender under the feet of desire.To gasp, to moan.

Qing Cang was sweating and galloping on Xi Moran's body, Xi Moran's hands were wrapped around his generous back, and he mercilessly left streaks of domineering and domineering lines on Qing Cang's body when he was penetrated fiercely again and again scratches.As if facing the entanglement of despair and indulgence like death, Xi Moran raised his hand to block the dazzling light as if he was dying.From the gap between his ten fingers, what he saw was Qing Cang's swaying face, that was because of his movements on his body.This is the first time he has looked at Qing Cang so carefully, he can see clearly how deep the folds between Qing Cang's eyebrows are.What is the attraction of his own body to Qingcang?Shi Moran didn't understand.

As if knowing that Xi Moran was looking at him, Qing Cang raised his eyelids, and his bottomless eyes, like a deep pool of water, looked at him.Xi Moran only felt that there was an empty space in the heart, and Qingcang looked at him very seriously, as if locking on to a target.

Qing Cang grabbed Xi Moran's lonely hands that were stagnant in mid-air, let him wrap them around his neck and said, "At this time, you should put your arms around me."

"I..." Pushed to the sensitive point by Qing Cang, Xi Moran's unspoken words disappeared between his teeth, and the hands around Qing Cang's neck tightened.

The tip of the red tongue licked off the sweat on Xi Moran's resolute chin and raised the corners of his lips: "Going?"

Xi Moran's brows were suddenly frowned, and finally he couldn't resist the thrill of climbing and nodded as if giving up: "Yes."

"It doesn't matter, you release it." The hot fingertips slid across Shi Moran's sweaty nose, brushed his tightly pressed lips, and stroked his slender neck along his raised jaw.Soft and slow, like the intimate interaction between lovers.Shimoran took a deep breath, closed his eyes tightly and raised his chest. From between the white teeth biting his lip, a moan that was close to pain came out: "Uh huh... huh huh" The white body-fluid splashed out and became dirty. Qing Cang's abdomen, Qing Cang continued to look at Xi Moran indifferently after the release, and immediately relaxed his body and slumped on the bed, still lingering in the aftertaste of orgasm: "Haha..."

Qing Cang's pupils dimmed, and Xi Moran's disordered breathing with a flushed face was deeply engraved in his pupils.

Suddenly, he felt a pair of hands grabbing his shoulders forcefully. The moment Xi Moran opened his eyes, Qing Cang slammed his lower body with a ferocious face. Xi Moran widened his eyes in shock, opened his mouth silently and looked up The light became slack, and the spirit buried in the body was beating, and the man's body fluid released by it flowed wantonly into the depths of his body.His body was contaminated with male bodily fluids, and he was powerless to prevent its entry.Xi Moran felt that something was slowly being pulled away from him, and the man's liquid immediately flowed out along his thighs, and he vaguely saw Qing Cang who got up.Xi Moran felt a little cold, and the distance between Qing Cang's back and him made him feel desolate.

It was really too much effort to accept a man with a man's body, Xi Moran felt very tired and fell asleep.He didn't know that later Qing Cang carried him to the bathroom and took a bath to clean up the residue in his body. He just heard the hypnotic sound of running water in his sleep, and a pair of warm hands hugged him gently. Let him sleepless night.

In the early morning, Xi Moran opened his eyes suddenly, and what he saw was a muscular chest, and when he looked up, Qing Cang's sleeping face was magnified in front of him.Suddenly, the passion of last night flashed in his mind. Shi Moran sat up from the bed as if frightened, and the dull pain in his waist made him caress with his hands in pain.Holding his forehead with slightly trembling hands, Shi Moran looked down at the quilt in disbelief, and really did it.It wasn't forced by Qing Cang, it was voluntary, and there was no rejection.Once he took this step, Xi Moran felt a sense of fear slowly eroding him, a sense of blankness that could not be filled no matter what, what was the reason for this feeling?

Xi Moran lifted the quilt and just touched the ground with his bare feet, when a deep voice sounded behind him that didn't seem like he had just woken up: "Do you regret it?"

Silent for a few seconds, Xi Moran didn't look back at Qing Cang who was staring at his back, he got out of bed vigorously, picked up the shirt that was thrown on the ground last night, put it on his body, and said coldly: "I never know regret What is it?"

Leaving Qingcang's room to change clothes in his own room, leaving Qingcang alone in the room.

Qing Cang sat up from the bed, picked up the cigarette case on the table, took out one, put it in his mouth and lit it, took a deep breath and then spit it out heavily.Because the suction was a little violent, his brain was a little dizzy.