"Then what do you mean I don't need to ask for your opinion if I do anything excessive?"

Qing Cang's lips approached Xi Moran's chest, biting his nipple lightly with his mouth open, and pulled it not too hard, and Xi Moran's hands on his shoulders were grasped tightly at the moment of his mouth.Qingcang knew how much strength he had used, and this strength would not make Xi Moran feel pain, but would only produce a strange feeling.

"Asshole...you still want...do something excessive to me." With his lips clenched open, Xi Moran panted a few times and growled at Qing Cang with an unsteady breath.It has already been entered by him, and he can play with it at will.Although I also had the feeling of resistance, but in the end I still didn't refuse, didn't I?Could it be that this man wants him to do strange and more shameful things?

Qingcang let go of Xi Moran's ravaged red-swollen nipple-tip, straightened up and showed him a deep smile of unknown meaning, which made Xi Moran's eyes widen with a bad feeling. Seeing Xi Moran's eyes There was a look of wanting to dodge Qing Cang grabbed his legs and wrapped them around his waist, and slightly raised Xi Moran's buttocks so that he could clearly see the combination of the two place together.

"Change... pervert." Xi Moran cursed shamefully.

Qing Cang pretended not to hear that, grabbed his slender waist, slowly pulled it out, and pushed it deep.

"Ha..." Xi Moran puffed out his chest.

The back is stretched to the maximum, because this posture can feel Qingcang's stuff in his body, making his stomach sore, but also because of this, there is a sense of satisfaction of being fulfilled.Qingcang finally stopped saying things that made him ashamed, and stared at Xi Moran's face with silent eyes, as if wanting to see his expression.Every time he goes deep, Xi Moran's legs will subconsciously clamp his waist, and the surroundings of the brows and eyes are getting more and more moist, and the eyes are red and tearful, as if how much he was bullied by Qing Cang The misery made Qing Cang's heart tighten, and he hit Xi Moran's body harder.

Xi Moran no longer suppressed his groaning, as if he wanted to forget what he was doing, he even voluntarily hugged the shoulder of Qing Cang who was lying on top of him and let him press it The two bodies on my body are tightly attached, and the body temperature, smell, and sweat of each other are mixed together, and it is impossible to tell who belongs to whom.Qing Cang was fascinated by such Xi Moran, he stared at his pupils getting darker and darker, deeply wanting to accept every bit of Xi Moran under him.

The movements became more and more violent, and the speed became faster and faster, as if they wanted to destroy Xi Moran to pieces.The room is filled with the sound of flesh-body colliding, the lustful sound of water at the joint, and the heavy breathing that is characteristic of men.

Xi Moran's cheeks were hot, and even his brain was hot and confused.His indifference and expressionless iceberg-like expression seemed to never exist, and all his masks collapsed under Qing Cang's domineering and powerful possession.The bed sheet under his body was wrinkled in layers due to the rubbing action of the two people and was stained with the body fluid released by Shi Moran.

Xi Moran lied on the bed weakly, with his hands hanging by the side of the bed, and his slender arms swayed with Qing Cang's shaking on his back.He had no strength left, and Qing Cang was about to be drained dry by the excess energy, his skin was sticky against the sheets, he knew that it was all his own stuff, Qing Cang never vented it once.What he desperately wanted, he gave over and over again.

Qing Cang's hair was soaked with sweat, he tossed his hair casually, and the sweat splashed.Xi Moran slightly squinted down the corner of his eyes to see Qing Cang behind him, his brows were frowning and his eyes were tightly closed, looking very comfortable.Thinking that it was his body that made him show this expression, the corners of his mouth raised in embarrassment but also in a good mood.

"Qingcang..."

"kindness?"

Qing Cang opened his eyes to respond to Xi Moran's call, but found that he had called out his name unconsciously, because Xi Moran's slightly squinted eyes looked away, and the tip of his eyelashes was stained with sweat or tears. .

"Uh...hah...um...no..." Xi Moran moaned intermittently until his voice became hoarse.

The current Xi Moran is completely different from the usual two people, and now he is pitifully being held under Qing Cang's body.Moaning as he came in and out, screaming and arching as Qingcang gave him an orgasm.Qingcang couldn't help but lowered his head to capture Ximoran's lips, Ximoran's confused look seemed to be distracted, as if he was at the mercy of others, Qingcang kissed him, and opened his mouth cooperatively to welcome Qingcang's tongue.

It's so hot...so painful...the back is numb from the scorching friction of Qing Cang going in and out.Why did Qingcang not let him go after so long, he is so tired and sleepy now, but Qingcang's things disturbed Xi Moran and couldn't concentrate on falling asleep.

"Qingcang..."

"What's wrong?" Qing Cang moved closer to Xi Moran and touched the tip of his nose with his lips.

"I don't want it anymore...it hurts." Feeling that Qing Cang's body paused, Xi Moran hurriedly said: "Really, it hurts...don't do it anymore." Xi Moran was almost ashamed and angry when he said such words Hit the wall and die.

Xi Moran's eager explanation made Qing Cang raise his eyebrows in surprise, but seeing the unbearable pain in his eyes, he also knew that Xi Moran was telling the truth.This is the third time for the two of them to do it, and doing so many times at once has indeed caused a burden on Xi Moran's body, so he chuckled softly and asked: "Okay, I promise you not to do it. Then ...can you hold on any longer?"

He wanted to... Xi Moran tightened the sheet under his body.There is no way, Qing Cang has not been released until now, so it is impossible to say so cruelly that you cannot be released.Can't... cum inside me?

Tightly pursing her thin lips and struggling to see the patience and suppression in Qing Cang's eyes, Xi Moran opened and closed his mouth and nodded: "En."

After receiving Xi Moran's consent, Qing Cang accelerated his speed and pumped, Xi Moran held his breath and waited for that moment.Sure enough, Qingcang's avatar became hotter and harder, and at the moment Xi Moran closed his eyes, he let out a low growl and shot into the depths of his body.

"Mo Ran..." After the orgasm, Qing Cang fell down on Xi Moran's body in a slump, and then he was afraid of being crushed by him, turned over from him like that, and kissed Xi Moran's face.

"You're so clingy." After Qing Cang kissed him, Xi Moran said in a hoarse voice with a lazy look, and Qing Cang kissed him with blood dripping from his lips.

"Hehe, where did you hug me and said you wanted it?" Qing Cang hugged Xi Moran's waist and chin to rest on the shoulder socket and said teasingly.

After speaking, Qing Cang waited for Xi Moran to punch up, of course he had to have that strength.Xi Moran didn't respond and had already let out a slight breath and fell asleep, his face was flushed and he still had the erotic breath not long after the orgasm.The slightly long hair tip sticks to the sweat-beaded neck.

Seeing Xi Moran like this, Qing Cang kissed him on the cheek dotingly, then lay down beside him, and fell asleep peacefully with Xi Moran in his arms.

Xi Moran slept very deeply that night, did not wake up halfway and had no dreams all night.When he opened his eyes the next day, it was already bright outside, and he lowered his eyelids to look at the arms on his bare shoulders, and his brain was temporarily blank.Xi Moran was not shocked or ashamed, nor did he kick the people around him off the bed, he put the back of his hand on his forehead, looked at the sky outside the window and calmly began to organize his thoughts.

He went to bed with Qing Cang -- he asked for it on his own initiative, and he remembered it clearly.It's useless for him to say anything after the relationship has already happened, Xi Moran wanted to take away Qing Cang's arm that was placed on his shoulder, and as soon as Qing Cang touched him, he tightened his arms and circled Xi Moran even tighter.

"It's so hot." Xi Moran said to himself impatiently, regardless of whether the people next to him could hear it or not.

Qing Cang opened a gap in his eyes and saw that Xi Moran had woken up. He turned over and kissed Xi Moran's lips, muttering in a daze: "Good morning, Mo Ran."

"You kissed me again." Xi Moran shook off Qing Cang's arm and wiped his lips with his hand.Probably because Qing Cang kissed too much yesterday, his lips were worn out, and now it hurts a bit when he touches her.

Qing Cang paid attention to the frown that Xi Moran frowned, took his hand away and stroked his lips and said: "It's all broken, don't rub it."

"Qing Cang."

"What's wrong?" Qing Cang, who was concentrating on looking at Xi Moran's wound, responded casually.

"Did you tamper with that bottle of perfume?"

"What did you say?" Xi Moran asked such a rhetorical question that Qing Cang didn't understand.

"There is something wrong with that bottle of perfume." Xi Moran suddenly emphasized his tone with certainty.

He had never experienced such a situation before, how could he suddenly need Qing Cang so eagerly.All the weird things happened after using that bottle of perfume, Qingcang actually drugged him?

Qing Cang also stared up at Xi Moran's gradually cold face in a daze.Have a problem with fragrance?

An evil face suddenly appeared in Qing Cang's mind.

--Black Yao, you bastard, you've done me a disservice.

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