illegal restricted area

behind him.

Up the stairs and down the long corridor they stood outside the door of a room which was opened for him.

The room was a bit dim, and Xi Moran could vaguely see some figures but couldn't see their faces clearly.Hearing a muffled laugh, the curtains were pulled open, and the glaring light made Xi Moran subconsciously squint his eyes to see clearly a strange young man sitting behind the desk opposite him.He crossed his hands and put them on the table. The half-smile at the corner of his mouth made Xi Moran feel like he had seen it before.On his left and right sides stood people who looked like bodyguards, seeing Shi Moran looking at him with scrutiny.

He looks good, giving people a cold feeling, probably because of his particularly sharp eyes.His smiling eyes were hideous.Eyes? A feeling flashed in Xi Moran's heart and then he blurted out: "You are behind the scenes."

"I didn't expect you to guess it so quickly."

"A person's appearance can change, but his eyes can't deceive people." Xi Moran saw the displeasure in his eyes when he finished speaking.Because he doesn't know what the other party's purpose is, Xi Moran doesn't dare to relax his vigilance now, but he is calm on the surface but secretly calculating: there are four other people in the room, and the person behind the scenes is not a threat to him because of his inconvenient legs.Then he should be able to deal with the remaining four men who look like bodyguards.Damn it, if it wasn't for the injuries on his body that haven't healed, he wouldn't have taken these people seriously at all, and he didn't know where he went at such a critical time.

"Oh? My eyes? Tell me, what do my eyes look like?"

Xi Moran glanced at his interested face from the corner of his long and narrow eyes, then grinned and said with a sneer: "It doesn't look like a good person."

As soon as the words came out, everyone in the room was stunned. After the death-like silence, the man sitting on the chair burst into a series of loud laughter, his shoulders trembled slightly, and his dark eyes were also stained with some color.

"It's the first time anyone dares to say that about me. You... are you Qianruo?"

Qianruo?Suddenly hearing Qian Ruo's name, Xi Moran was secretly surprised.It seems that he regards himself as Qianruo.

"Are you from Obsidian?" He then asked.

"I'm not Qianruo, and I'm not from Black Yao. I'm just invited by him to protect this product."

"Then what's your name?"

"Ximoran."

"Ximoran..." His eyes fixed on Ximoran repeating his name.Xi Moran felt that the other party was spying on him, he didn't believe what he said, he was doubting his name.It seems that he still wants to treat him as Qian Ruo.

Could it be he made a mistake?The man standing in front of him who said his name was Xi Moran was not Qianruo.Hei Yao suddenly said that he had a lover, and thought he was joking, even he thought it was a joke.That playful and playful Black Yao actually told him that he has a lover, and it is his secretary, and even a man. Not to mention that he has never heard that Black Yao has a hobby of liking men, and no one he has ever dated There are no men.When he saw Xi Moran at the auction just now, he was taken aback and thought he was Qian Ruo. If it was him, it would not be surprising that Hei Yao fell in love with him.With a handsome and stern appearance, one can tell that he is a person who is indifferent to people and things, but his outstanding appearance may be the reason why Hei Yao has taken a fancy to him.He originally thought so, but he didn't expect that he had identified the wrong person.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, it seems that I have identified the wrong person. Since you were hired by Hei Yao to protect the goods, I believe that his vision will not be mistaken."

"Indeed, you can't see the wrong person." Xi Moran's expression changed when he said with a chuckle.The response was good, which was appreciated by Xi Moran, he believed that the other party understood what he meant by what he meant.

"Since you already know that I am here to protect the goods, I hope that I can come and go here freely, and you must listen to me about the safety of the goods." Xi Moran is definitely not discussing or negotiating with him, as if it is an order Can only obey.

He was so angry that he couldn't attack.Xi Moran didn't speak clearly, and if he got angry, he would appear inexplicable and immeasurable.Xi Moran must know something so he dared to tell him that, this man is really annoying.

However, he is a businessman, he knows how to bend and stretch, he should be smart when he should be smart, and pretend to be confused when he should be confused: "Of course, my purpose is to hate money. Kylin sculpture is an important commodity for me to make money. Its safety Most importantly, I agree to all your conditions." Now he is very sure that Xi Moran is not Qianruo, because his bad habits are not acceptable to Hei Yao.Human beings can always easily find the shortcomings of others, but it is difficult to find their own mistakes. There is no way for two equally bad men to be together.

"Fang Yu."

125.2

Obsidian's voice suddenly appeared between them, and then the door of this room was pushed open roughly by Obsidian.

So his name is Fang Yu?Simoran thought to himself.

When he entered the door, he saw Xi Moran and the others staring at each other for a while, and Hei Yao exclaimed, "Mo Ran? Why are you here?"

"Why am I here? Don't you know how to look? I must have been [invited] here." Xi Mo ran a sarcasm and glanced at Fang Yu, whose face was covered with haze, and didn't care what would happen. Look natural.

"What's going on? What are you arresting him for?" It's really troublesome. He was the one who asked for the bodyguard, and he was the one who arrested him in the end.Forget about others, the person he caught was Xi Moran, and Qingcang liked him.If he goes back and blows the pillow wind in Qing Cang's ear, then he can't stop himself?In Hei Yao's eyes, Xi Moran is sinister and cunning.

"It's just a misunderstanding, don't blame me for such a trivial matter."

Fang Yu was dissatisfied with Hei Yao's accusation and bluntly refuted it in front of outsiders, which made Hei Yao feel very uncomfortable, so Hei Yao resisted the outburst and said to Xi Moran: "Wait for me outside for a while, I will talk to him and then I'll take you back."

"No need, Qingcang is waiting for me at home. I don't want to wait for you, goodbye." After speaking, Xi Moran opened the door and left.

"What's the matter with you? Didn't you never come out from behind the scenes? What's going on today? Why do you do things so carelessly? What if your identity is discovered? The young master of the dignified consortium actually participated in the black market auction. How can you go out?"

"What's the matter, I'm wearing a mask." Fang Yu said absently.

Hei Yao was in a hurry: "What nonsense, your legs are so obvious..." He couldn't hold back his excitement for a moment, but after seeing Fang Yu's pale face, Hei Yao stopped talking, frowning and remaining silent for a while become heavy and oppressive.If time went back to the night when they discussed business a few years ago, Black Yao, who knew how it would end, might not let Fang Yu drive.

The ear-piercing sound of glass breaking on the floor recalled Hei Yao's thoughts, he frowned and looked at Fang Yu, who threw the water glass on the ground, and growled at himself ferociously: "Hei Yao, this is what you owe me, you owe me this." Owe me..."

Hei Yao's face sank, his eyes gradually darkened and became colder, and Fang Yu couldn't feel his emotional fluctuations due to his calm aura.Obsidian doesn't get angry often, so people who don't get angry often are the scariest when they get angry.Fang Yu was a little scared, he knew that he had angered Hei Yao.

Obsidian stood straight and stared at Fang Yu like a cold stone tablet. The demeanor of a born king made people surrender physically and mentally.

"Fang Yu, when you feel that I owe you, I owe you only if I want to pay it back. You better understand this." Hei Yao said indifferently and left without looking at him. Fang Yu The anxious call was only exchanged for the merciless slamming of the door.

Fang Yu sat blankly on his seat and anxiously picked his fingers. What Hei Yao said was right, he owed him only when he wanted to pay it back, otherwise he didn't care what Hei Yao said.Since that accident, Obsidian has been very kind to him, and he will listen to everything he says.The first time he was treated indifferently was after Hei Yao had a lover.Fang Yu blamed Qian Ruo for all his faults, and his resentment towards him deepened.

When I got home, I didn't see Qing Cang's shadow. I guessed that he was tired in the bedroom and went back to his room first to change clothes.

Shi Moran had just taken off half of his shirt to reveal his bandaged shoulders, and Xi Moran paused vigilantly. The door of the room opened, and Xi Moran saw Qing Cang appearing at the door from the side.

"Is it okay to knock on the door first before coming in?" Withdrawing his gaze, Shi Moran put on his shirt.

126.1

"Well, you don't know what knocking on the door is." Seeing Qingcang close the door, Xi said helplessly and then buttoned the button.

At this time, Qing Cang had already stood behind Xi Moran and hugged him: "How did I find that you haven't taken off your clothes in front of me recently?"

"I didn't often take off my clothes in front of you, did I? It's not a beauty coming out of customs or a noble concubine coming out of the bath, let alone this disgusting thing, what's so good about a big man's body, you won't look at yourself? I What you have in you, you don't lack in anything."

"What you said is really without emotion, no matter how interested you are in hearing what you say, you will soften."

"You don't have to listen, and I didn't force you." She glanced sideways at Qing Cang and Xi Moran didn't break away from his embrace.

A pair of disobedient hands picked up Xi Moran's shirt, and Xi Moran's expression changed immediately and he pressed Qing Cang's hand: "Don't touch me."

"Not yet?" Qing Cang took a deep breath against Xi Moran's neck, the scent of shampoo still remained in his hair.

The scorching breath sprayed on Xi Moran's neck, as if an electric current passed through his waist. Xi Moran couldn't help but grasp Qing Cang's hand: "Don't talk to me in such an ambiguous tone." Xi Moran didn't look back Go to see him, or say you don't know what expression to use to look back at him.

"Am I wrong? I have endured it for a long time, why do I always feel that you are rejecting me?"

"You are a man, and I am also a man, why should I relieve your sexual desire like a woman?" Xi Moran suddenly turned around and roared.

Qing Cang looked at Xi Moran silently, his deep pupils were stained with injured gray.The greatest shame and sorrow of a man is being rejected by his beloved. He has been rejected since he met Xi Moran. Every time Qing Cang feels that they are close to each other, Xi Moran's rejection brings him back to reality.

No... Looking at Qing Cang's injured face, Shimo regretted it. He didn't mean to say these words, and it wasn't his original intention.After getting used to keeping a distance from people, Xi Moran's speech is unconsciously unpleasant and thorny, and he also knows that every time they quarrel, the fuse is caused by himself.

"You always say no at the beginning, but don't you sink into it in the end? Every time you say no, it's like I'm forcing you."

"I want you because I love you." Qing Cang could only say so, and left the room after speaking.He didn't want to see Shi Moran hurt.

They hurt each other with words, and it hurts to see each other's hurt expressions.The two people are so awkward and also can't fall in love. At this time, the two big men inside and outside the door seem very clumsy about feelings.

After Qing Cang left, Xi Moran walked into the bathroom without saying a word and stood in front of the mirror and took off his shirt again. Qing Cang was right, he avoided him, and stopped changing clothes carelessly in front of Qing Cang.Xi Moran felt that he had no capital to show off.

The shirt slipped from his shoulders to the ground, looking at himself in the mirror, Shi Moran frowned fiercely.This is the reason, Xi Moran caressed the scars on his upper body, and there was an ugly white cloth wrapped around his shoulders.His originally fair body was riddled with scars, even looking at it would shock him.Every time Qingcang touches him and gets close to him, Xi Moran knows what Qingcang wants to do.

He is a man who understands the desires between men, and men are creatures that obey desires.It's not that he doesn't want Qing Cang to touch him, but he doesn't have the courage to unfold such a body in front of Qing Cang.He doesn't know how long he can hide it, because it is impossible to keep Qing Cang from touching him for a lifetime.Sooner or later it will be discovered...

Annoyed, Xi Moran simply didn't want to think about it anymore, turned on the tap and pulled out a towel to avoid the wound on his shoulder and scrub his body.The water was a bit cold, and he couldn't help shivering when it slid down from Xi Moran's naked skin, which also relieved the unknown fire in Xi Moran's heart.

The sound of running water from the bathroom pipes and the sound of Xi Moran wiping his body with a towel and the water dripping on the floor covered the sound of the door opening and footsteps.He didn't know that he was being watched right now.The eyes are complicated, distressed, and unable to move their eyes.What he hates is that he is deeply loved by others, but everything in his body that he hates is cherished by others, even a hair is so precious to someone.

He inadvertently raised his eyelids and saw Qing Cang's face in the mirror. Xi Moran screamed in fright and subconsciously took a towel to cover his body, but it was too late. The panic of being stared at by Qing Cang made Xi Moran flush The face became angry from embarrassment: "What are you doing, you scared me to death, won't you make a sound?"

"Why are you so scared? Everyone is a man." Qing Cang was smiling, but he couldn't see the smile in his eyes.

Pulling off the bathrobe hanging on the wall, Xi Moran wrapped herself around her body and gave him a fierce look: "I don't feel happy being stared at by men." After speaking, Xi Moran wanted to walk past Qing Cang, Qing Cang suddenly grabbed his wrist.Half of the bathrobe on her body slipped off, Xi Moran hastily pulled it on her chest.

"Let go of me." Xi Moran gritted his teeth.

There were drops of water on his body that hadn't been wiped dry, and every time Xi Moran struggled, the water droplets on the ends of his hair would drip onto his shoulders.

"What are you afraid of? My dear..." Qingcang frivolously approached him with his arms around Xi Moran's slender waist and kissed him lightly on his neck.

"What dear, don't be so nasty." Xi Moran pushed Qing Cang away.

Suddenly Xi Moran's body trembled and he stared at Qing Cang with anger and strange emotion in his eyes, the sockets of his angry eyes turned red.It turned out that Qing Cang's hands avoided Xi Moran's grasping and messy bathrobe and placed it between his legs.

126.2

Qing Cang raised his eyebrows with great interest and looked at Xi Moran's face, which he didn't know whether it was pain or entanglement, and listened to his panting that gradually became thicker: "There's nothing to wear inside, it's so convenient." Xi Moran's face was reddish and he bowed his body as if wanting to retreat.The different sound of water in the bathroom and the man's deliberately lowered panting made the air in this spacious space dry and hot.

The slender eyebrows were knit together, and the tips of Shimoran's hair were shaking.One of his hands was grabbed by Qing Cang, and the other hand wanted to cover the bathrobe on his chest to prevent it from falling off without covering it, and his hands lost their freedom.So now Qingcang can do whatever he wants with him, but there is no way to stop him.

"Let go, bastard..." Xi Moran's voice was out of tune.

Qing Cang's eyes are getting darker and deeper, as if they could suck people in, Xi Moran felt trembling waves, under Qing Cang's gaze, the unbearable drops of hot sweat rolling down his hair His chest slowly slid down to his abdomen and navel.

The beads of sweat that licked off Xi Moran's temples smiled badly and said, "Why do you want me to let go? Isn't it very energetic?"

"Are you finished?...Ah."

Qingcang's retaliatory grip was so painful that he immediately let go of the hand covering the nightgown and grabbed Qingcang. The nightgown fell to the ground and was wet with water.Holding Qing Cang's suit, Xi Moran exhaled heavily and leaned his head on his strong chest, trying to squeeze out a word: "It hurts..."

Hearing Xi Moran's cry, Qing Cang relaxed his strength and let go of his other restrained hand. Qing Cang's hand continued to be manipulated, and Xi Moran's head rested on his chest without lifting it. However, occasionally a few groans escaped from his lips, but he quickly bit his lip and suppressed it.

Qing Cang knew that Xi Moran was shy, but it was not enough, Qing Cang needed to persecute him even more.Let him give up his insistence on his hypocrisy, Qing Cang will not be reconciled to some words if he doesn't hear Xi Moran say it with his own ears.Even though he knew the reason very well in his heart, Qing Cang forced him to speak out.

"Mo Ran, what are you hiding from me?" Qing Cang whispered in Xi Moran's ear as if coaxing, tricking Xi Moran into almost telling the truth.

The brows and eyes around Xi Moran became moist, and his lips parted for a long time before he said, "I... am not hiding from you." Qing Cang feels different to Xi Moran today.Although he is usually very mean and loves to make some nasty jokes, but at that time he could feel that he was playing tricks without malice, because Qing Cang was very gentle.Now Qingcang is persecuting him very persistently.

"Ximoran, these wounds on your body are really ugly."

The indifferent words came from the top of his head like a sharp knife splitting Shi Moran's body from the middle.Breathing suddenly stopped, Xi Moran firmly grasped Qing Cang's hand holding his crotch, and the neatly manicured nails sank deeply into the back of Qing Cang's hand.

Don't care, don't listen to Qing Cang's words.Xi Moran kept talking to himself in his heart, but what Qing Cang said just now echoed in his mind, unwilling to leave.

Qing Cang coldly looked down at the top of Xi Moran's head, Xi Moran's hands were trembling, and his whole body was trembling.

"Ha..." I wanted to fight back with a snarling roar as usual, but what came out of my mouth was a painful laugh and a distressed sigh.The pain and embarrassment when something that I care about but refuses to admit is ruthlessly exposed is enough to kill a person.It was because he was afraid that Qingcang would see it, and that he would say so after seeing it, so he tried his best to cover up and avoid it.It turned out that his panic was meaningless at all, and what should be discovered could not be avoided no matter what.

What Qing Cang really liked was his face and body, now he should reward this ruthless man with a shot and then say goodbye and leave gracefully, but Xi Moran found that at this time, he couldn't let him move indifferently His gaze penetrates his body.

127.1

"Did you think I would say that?"

The sudden question made Xi Moran stunned for a moment and raised his head to look at Qing Cang's soft eyes.

What's the meaning?Shi Moran couldn't understand.Qing Cang was still so cold just now, and his cruel words hurt him.But now he is looking at him so tenderly, as usual, it will make him be willful and gentle.

"Are you crying?" Qing Cang said as he gently wiped away the moisture from the corners of Xi Moran's eyes, even touching Xi Moran's fingertips could feel his love, and his heart ached enough to make tears fall.

"Who would cry, you bastard..." He spoke forcefully, but his head rested on Qing Cang's chest, and he never let go of Qing Cang's suit.Xi Moran is not a provocative person, perhaps because of their identities as men, they are inherently on the aggressive side. When two people are of the same sex, let Xi Moran wait quietly and wait for the love and favor of the other party He is not used to this kind of communication, so he is very anxious.Qing Cang is a man, if he takes the initiative, Xi Moran will feel that this kind of behavior is too frivolous, and always waits for Qing Cang to take the initiative and feels that he is too weak, so Xi Moran torments the two of them in hesitation.

The fingertips depict the stern face of Shi Moran, the always expressionless face has become soft now, he will rub his cheek or lips against the back of his hand and fingers with Qing Cang's gentle touch, as if all the sweet words have turned into With the silent interaction between the lovers, the impulsive affection grows crazily in the hearts of the two, and the seemingly touching makes them unable to calm down.

"I love you, so no matter what is good or bad about you, I love you. What I love is everything about you. If I can, I really want to seal up even your cells, which belong to me and will always belong to me. Mo Ran, do you understand? I love you so much that I can’t even express it in words.” A hypnotic deep voice whispered in Xi Moran’s ear, and Qing Cang would kiss softly The delicate kiss on his earlobe stretched to his neck, Xi Moran raised his jaw slightly and looked up at the ceiling with blurred eyes.

Yes, this man loves him, and he has already felt enough love from the other party.But what about my own...hasn't been communicated to him yet.I have made him wait long enough, shouldn't I be gentle and say to him occasionally - I need you.If he could blatantly cling to Qing Cang, would he give himself the most tender love in the world.Thinking of this, Xi Moran suddenly looked forward to it.

The person who understands him best in the world is Qing Cang. Whenever Xi Moran stretches out his hand to him, Qing Cang will habitually bend down to a place where he can touch it, just like this time.Xi Moran's slender five fingers interspersed between Qing Cang's soft and dense black hair, and the other hand held Qing Cang's masculine face. The deeply carved facial features were imprinted in Xi Moran's clear eyes. The appearance of the other party appears.The naked body was tightly attached to Qing Cang's body, even through the cloth, he could feel the heat of Qing Cang's body.Under Qing Cang's gaze, Xi Moran turned his head sideways and held his face, getting closer little by little until his cool lips touched Qing Cang's soft and warm lips.Qing Cang didn't move, maybe it was because Xi Moran's sudden initiative made him unable to react, maybe he was waiting, waiting for Xi Moran's prey to let go of his guard before grabbing him with his sharp claws and eating him.

Xi Moran first rubbed his lips against Qing Cang's lips, and when Xi Moran's wet and cool lips touched Qing Cang, Qing Cang felt a kind of red and swollen feeling that he grabbed him hard and ravaged his lips. impulse.But Qing Cang enjoyed this rare moment very much, so he suppressed this desire.Immediately afterwards, Xi Moran sticks out the tip of her tongue and wanders back and forth around the periphery of Qing Cang's lips. Qing Cang opens his mouth a little bit, and Xi Moran quickly pokes his tongue in and wraps around Qing Cang's tongue anxiously,** The last four thin lips are tightly glued together without a single gap.Xi Moran took the initiative to climb up Qingcang's body and hooked his arms around his neck. He charmed Qingcang with his forgetful appearance, and the muffled moan in his throat made Qingcang hug his body tightly and wanted to fuse with him. Together.The man's desire was hot between his legs, so hot that it could burn his skin.

Qing Cang responded to him with a fierce and fiery kiss, put down his insistence and Simoran rudely tore Qing Cang's clothes, even so the bodies and lips of the two never separated.He wanted Qing Cang, and Xi Moran understood Qing Cang's feeling. It turns out that if you fall in love with someone, you will want him.Wanting to touch him, the emotion that has been suppressed in my heart broke out today.Falling in love with someone is a matter of course, because this person is what feelings need, so I choose him instinctively relying on my own will.No matter how much he refuses to admit it, the emotional balance has been tilted to one side, and even if he stops him, there is no way not to care about Qing Cang.

Finally, when Xi Moran felt that he could hardly breathe, he pulled his tongue away from Qing Cang's mouth, but he didn't separate it. He could touch Qing Cang's lips while speaking and smiled: "There is nothing wrong with you man. Ah... you are patient, considerate and gentle enough to me, very obedient and handsome, and more importantly, you are rich and can support me."

Qing Cang lightly pecked Xi Moran's lips and said dotingly: "After mentioning so many advantages of me, can't you just admit that you are in love with me?"

Xi Moran, who seemed to have calmed down, wrapped his fingers around Qingcang's tie, and untied the tie with his slender phoenix eyes and a wicked smile: "Don't you know me best? There are some things I don't know. Say you should know."

"How did you become so obedient? Occasionally, I also want to hear you say it yourself." Qingcang's throat tightened when he watched Xi Moran take off his tie and throw it on the bathroom floor.

"After you do something that moves me, I will naturally say it." Xi Moran began to unbutton Qing Cang's shirt.

Qingcang's hand touched Xi Moran's chest all the way down to his flat abdomen and then placed it on his waist: "It seems that I haven't done enough to move you."

127.2

"Of course...you have to be nicer to me." Qing Cang's open chest was in front of him, and Xi Moran's voice disappeared.This man has long opened his heart and accepted him who he tolerated, put his hand on Qingcang's beating chest and muttered to himself, "Is your chest so hot?"

"Because it's full of love for you, it will beat for you as long as I live, and my heart will throb every time I see you."

"No wonder you were so popular in the past and got so many gossips. This mouth has coaxed many women, right?"

When Xi Moran said this, he was neither jealous nor sarcastic, with a calm expression and a smile at the corner of his mouth.Seeing that he wasn't angry or making trouble, Qing Cang defended himself with confidence: "I didn't say that to others, they posted it themselves."

"Are you showing off your affair with me?" Xi Moran's eyes turned cold and even his voice became gloomy unconsciously.

"How can I show off this kind of thing to my beloved, I'm explaining to you."

Xi Moran pursed his lips, his eyes regained the temperature just now, obviously he enjoyed Qing Cang's answer just now, it seems that Qing Cang has already mastered his skills in controlling Xi Moran's temper.Putting more force on Xi Moran's body made him realize that when he was naked, Qingcang was shocked to find that he didn't see Xi Moran blushing from embarrassment as expected.Xi Moran smiled unexpectedly and said, "It seems that I prefer to unbutton your tie than to unbutton your tie." As he said that, Xi Moran grabbed Qing Cang's lapel and tore it hard, and the shirt was destroyed in his hands inside.The remaining buttons splashed and jumped away before Qing Cang and Xi Moran's eyes.

"If you don't dislike it, take this body away." Looking at Xi Moran with Qing Cang's eyes, he said seriously.

"Not only will I take away your body, but I will also take away your heart."

"Be grateful." Xi Moran breathed hard as if exhausting all the strength in his body before he uttered these four simple but important words.

Xi Moran handed himself over to Qing Cang, this time without leaving any room.

"Are you going to bed?" Qing Cang asked softly.

After a moment of silence, Xi Moran lowered his eyes on Qing Cang's body: "No need..."

Xi Moran turned his back and supported Qing Cang on the wall with both hands, and Xi Moran's back was pressed against Qing Cang's chest. Qing Cang lowered his head and kissed Xi Moran's shoulder wrapped in white cloth and asked distressedly: "Does it hurt?"

Biting his lip, Shimoran shook his head, it wasn't the wound that hurt and Qing Cang asked in a voice that hurt more than him.A pair of big hands covered the back of his hands and interlocked Shi Moran's fingers tightly.

"What's the matter? It's not like the usual you at all." Xi Moran couldn't help asking, if it was the usual Qingcang, he must have been eager to enter, today is extra gentle, so gentle that Xi Moran felt impatient up.

"I want you to feel how much I love you."

"Enough, I've already felt it. Stop talking nonsense, come in." Xi Moran stared angrily at Qing Cang's smiling face, this man really opened a dyeing workshop if he gave him three points of color.

Qing Cang moved closer to Xi Moran and pressed him against the wall. The coldness of the tiles made goose bumps appear on Xi Moran's skin, and just when he wanted to scold him angrily, he inserted a finger into his Stirring in the mouth.His cheeks were reddish, Shi Moran narrowed his eyes and looked at Qing Cang behind him, and heard him whispering in his ear: "How can you go in without foreplay? You will get hurt."

--This bastard, I really want to bite off his fingers.

128.1

The spacious bathroom is filled with Xi Moran's subdued panting and Qing Cang's twitching fingers and making a lewd sound. From behind, Qing Cang has been looking deeply at Xi Moran's face, feeling his gradually rising body temperature and his rosy blush. face.

At the moment when Qing Cang turned his fingers inadvertently, Xi Moran suddenly raised his voice with an "ah" and then bit his lips tightly, his hands propped on the wall were trembling, Xi Moran's eyelashes trembled slightly, he turned his face slightly and stared fiercely with his eyes Qing Cang glanced at him and gritted his teeth, "Can you not make a sound?"

"I didn't make a sound. I didn't scream. You couldn't help screaming just now, right?" Qing Cang asked knowingly while pretending to be confused.

"I'm talking about your fingers." Xi Moran wanted to ignore that shameful voice, but Qing Cang deliberately made a loud noise as if against him, making him blush and wish he could find a crack in the ground.

There was no sound behind him. Just as Xi Moran breathed a sigh of relief and felt strange, Qing Cang's fingers suddenly pulled away from his body, and instead, something hotter penetrated deep into his body.

"Ah." The discomfort and pain of being entered made Xi Moran puffed up his chest and raised his head and screamed.

Entering his body without saying a word, Xi Moran originally wanted to complain, but the arms around his chest tightened suddenly, and he heard Qing Cang whisper in his ear: "I love you."

All the dissatisfaction disappeared immediately, and Xi Moran felt distressed by Qing Cang's murmur, it was the pain of being moved.Xi Moran himself understood that Qing Cang would actually be uneasy, because he never gave him a promise from the beginning to the end.He just blindly asked Qingcang not to betray, but he didn't tell him the reason why he was not allowed to betray.If his EQ is high enough, he will definitely tell Qing Cang what he has always wanted to hear.The word love is too difficult for Xi Moran to say. He always feels that the word love is taboo for both of them. Once he said it, Xi Moran would have a feeling that he would end with Qing Cang Only when Qing Cang was chasing him did Xi Moran feel substantial, perhaps he was the one who was disturbed.

Xi Moran still turned his back to Qingcang and didn't respond, although he was a little disappointed but Qingcang was used to it.He just wanted to express his own feelings to Xi Moran, as long as it could be conveyed to him.At this moment, Qing Cang's hand was gently grasped, and then a touch of softness touched his fingers and quickly left.The stunned Qing Cang paused for a while before realizing that it was Xi Moran's lips.

"You really..." Qing Cang chuckled and kissed the back of Xi Moran's neck, even though he never looked back.

Take your time, he still needs time.Thinking so in his heart, Qing Cang threw his wild thoughts to the back of his head, tightened Xi Moran's body and pumped it slowly.

A man's stalwart body covers another man's body, from the tight fit to the intimate kiss, Ximoran never let go of Qingcang's hand. The combination of bodies is sweet and painful, and Ximoran is like an addiction Like pestering Qing Cang.His groans echoed in the bathroom, sparks flew from each other's eyes, eyes only for each other and couldn't hold anything anymore.

After a quick sprint, Qing Cang stopped still in Xi Moran's body, something entered his body, Xi Moran's nails sank into the back of Qing Cang's hand and made deep marks, Qing Cang pulled Shi Moran's hot lips pressed against his lips.

Xi Moran, who slept until midnight, was awakened by the phone call, and when he picked up the phone and saw the caller ID, he smacked his lips impatiently.Looking down at Qing Cang who was sleeping soundly, Xi Moran got out of bed and walked to the balcony.

"Is there something wrong?" Shi Moran said in a cold tone when he got on the phone.

"Can't you be gentle with me?" Jing Xing's aggrieved voice came from the receiver.

"I can't be gentle with people other than myself. Can you please change the problem of calling at night? It's okay, I'm going to hang up." After finishing speaking, Xi Moran was about to hang up the phone.

"Wait." Jing Xing hurriedly shouted, "I haven't finished my words yet."

"Let's talk." Putting the phone back to his ear, Xi Moran was impatient, Jing Xing's appearance made him anxious.Jing Xing is neither a friend nor an enemy