Star Road: Peasants Attack the City

The manager of the apartment obviously knew An Ran and was very close. When he saw Mo Bajue carrying An Ran back, he just smiled and nodded, then lowered his head and continued to read the newspaper.

An Ran was probably too drunk, exhausted from all the tossing just now, he just leaned on Mo Bajue's shoulder in a daze, his legs just followed passively forward, took a step, soft twice, his mouth was still Constantly swearing.

Mo Bajue sighed, this person's mouth is really too bad, whether he is sad or happy, he has to swear a few words, no matter how good-tempered a person is, he will stay away... I really don't know how to discipline him .

A drunk person's body is always dead. After finally dragging him into the elevator, Mo Bajue's arms were sore and stiff as hell. She immediately slid to the ground, but she had no choice but to hold his waist tightly in her arms and let him rest on her chest.

There was another man in the elevator. The strong smell of alcohol overwhelmed the two of them with an overwhelming momentum. Seeing An Ran, there was a feeling of sympathy among drunks, and the flesh on his face was squeezed into a ball by a smile, "Ah , okay, are you drunk too?"

Mo Bajue glanced at him indifferently, but did not speak, but An Ran was about to move.

Unsteadily waving Mo Bajue's arm away, he raised his head, looked over the drunk man's head, and looked at the light on the top of the elevator.

"Hey..." An Ran wildly stretched out his paws to pat the man, but was restrained by Mo Bajue, who missed the move, and could only frown and mutter, "It's too dazzling... Hey, is this the sun or the moon?" ah?"

The drunk man's obsession raised his head to look at the dimly lit electric light, thought for a long time, and scratched his head in distress, "I don't know either...Sorry, I'm not a local..."

"..."

After finally reaching the top floor, Mo Bajue fumbled in An Ran's pocket for a long time with one free hand, before he found the key and opened the door. After entering, he took a step back and leaned against the door.

An Ran wrinkled his face and grunted, followed his backward posture and leaned back, Mo Bajue hurriedly supported him, raised his head and looked at the room.

Looking around in the empty room, there are white sofas, white carpets, white wallpapers, and white cabinets... the windows are not closed tightly, and the white curtains are fluttering in the wind, waving to him, so gloomy that Mo Bajue can't help but feel a little trembling.

Mo Bajue casually took off An Ran's coat, threw his windbreaker on the sofa, and half dragged her into the bedroom.There is no way to take a bath, but fortunately, he is still well-behaved and hasn't vomited.Mo Bajue took off his clothes all over the place, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at his sleeping face.

With his dazed appearance, it would be better to sleep, even his sleeping face was full of signs of exhaustion.

Sighing and covering him with the quilt, Mo Bajue stood up, glanced around, and went into the bathroom familiarly.It was still white enough to catch the eye, making people dizzy under the deserted fluorescent light.

The water from the shower is warm and hits his body. His stiff muscles are finally relaxed for a moment. He lowers his head and squints his eyes slightly. The water droplets keep slipping from his long eyelashes. He sees the porcelain-white floor tiles in his eyes, but he suddenly thinks of parking the car. In the arena, amidst the smog, An Ran's blurred but almost pale face... set off against his red eye sockets, he looked even more aggrieved.

click.

But the door suddenly opened from the outside. When Mo Bajue was slightly stunned, An Ran walked in staggeringly rubbing his hair, taking off a piece of clothing every step of the way, and when he reached the shower, only one piece of clothing was left on his body. The tightly wrapped panties were hanging dangerously on the hipbones.

But relatively speaking, the naked Mo Bajue is a little pitiful.

"..."

"..."

Mo Bajue's gaze involuntarily rests on An Ran's fair chest, the pink spots are almost sweet, but An Ran stares blankly at his face.

The two looked at each other silently, and no one spoke.

For a long time, An Ran rubbed his eyes vigorously, and murmured, "No way... the spring dream has come true?"

Hearing this, Mo Bajue slowly moved his eyes away from his chest and looked at his lower body.

Sure enough, the only small piece of fabric was suspiciously soaked.

Mo Bajue's throat suddenly tightened, he took a deep breath and looked away.

It was probably a relationship that had already been lewd once in the dream, but An Ran didn't respond, and just pushed Mo Bajue with confused eyes, "Go away, I just did it just now, I'm very tired..."

Mo Bajue raised his eyebrows, but his dark pupils flickered a little, and his voice lowered unconsciously, "Who did you just... have sex with?"

An Ran's head was probably still hurting, and he wasn't awake yet. He leaned his head against the brick wall in a daze, and muttered, "When, of course it's you, you... Isn't the butt hurting enough... I've done it three times ..."

Mo Bajue let out an inscrutable "Oh".

An Ran wobbled and raised his head, his eyes were still out of focus, and he stretched out his hand to pinch Mo Bajue's butt, "It really doesn't hurt? Why don't you do it again... Otherwise people will think I'm too small ..."

Mo Bajue's body was originally solid and handsome, and his buttocks were also very tight. An Ran felt that it felt very good to the touch, and couldn't help but feel the excitement surged up again, so he suddenly punched him and kissed him on the mouth, "Your The body is great, and I can fight all night without any problem."

……

Mo Bajue stretched out his finger very slowly, caressed his lips, and after a while, said with a strange expression, "Okay."

An Ran was overjoyed, and was about to pounce on her, but her shoulders were pinched again, "Go to the bedroom."

So An Ran happily rushed to the bedroom.

After Mo Bajue dried himself off and stepped out of the bathroom, he saw An Ran rummaging through boxes and cabinets, and the carpet on the bed was already covered with a bunch of mysterious things.

Mo Bajue bent down and picked up a small box closest to him. On the white cardboard, three large characters were clearly written: oral fluid.

Turn it over and note on the back: sweet blueberry flavor.

"..."

Mo Bajue stared at An Ran's back with an increasingly strange expression.

An Ran was rummaging through boxes and cabinets with his butt pouted recklessly. When he heard his footsteps, he looked back and immediately called excitedly, "Hey, come and see my collection."

SM tools: leather whips, fake jjs, low-temperature candles... where did you get the handcuffs?

Lubricant: watermelon, strawberry, chocolate...chili?

Condoms: ultra-thin, aphrodisiac, various scents, and... what's with this prickly one?

Mo Bajue frowned and took them one by one from An Ran, took them apart and carefully studied these miraculous things. He was speechless for a while, then picked up a condom shaped like a sea urchin and asked, "What is this?"

An Ran glanced at it, and said calmly, "Sheep eye circles, it's very exciting to use, and it will keep you very happy later."

"... Oh." Mo Bajue held the thing in his hand, silently remembering: this thing will make the one below him very happy.

"Lubricant...pepper flavor...wouldn't it hurt?"

"No, no, it's very exciting and aphrodisiac, ensuring that the battlefield will be hot."

"Oh." Silently remember.

"What about the handcuffs?"

An Ran didn't raise his head, "If you use the above two things, you will always struggle."

"……I see."

An Ran completely disregarded that he was only wearing a pair of panties, and his squatting posture caused the tiny cloth to be strangled into the buttocks, and he still kept his head buried in writhing. Mo Bajue looked at his tight and fair buttocks, his eyes became darker and darker.

"Have you used all these things?"

An Ran paused for a moment, and said in a stiff voice, "I used it in my dream."

Mo Bajue looked at an opened bottle of lubricant at his feet, raised his chin slightly, and asked with his eyes.

An Ran curled her lips, "I heard that masturbating with lubricant is better, but it's a lie."

Mo Bajue couldn't help laughing, but he heard An Ran sigh, "It would be great if these things could be used on Xiaowai..."

He couldn't laugh anymore for a moment.

Without giving Mo Bajue too much time to struggle, An Ran suddenly pulled out a ball of fabric from the deepest part of the cabinet with bright eyes, and shouted happily, "Finally found it!"

He shook the cloth, a pair of underwear with a small white tail on the hip and a hairpin with long white ears appeared in front of him, and a white neckband fell off the ground with a clatter.

...is it a top?Mo Bajue twitched the corner of his lips.

An Ran grabbed the ball and handed it to the silent Mo Bajue, his eyes were full of anticipation, "Put it on, I really want to see it."

"..."

Mo Bajue looked at the rabbit ears that almost poked his face, fell silent for a moment, and pulled An Ran onto the bed with his backhand.

An Ran only felt that the world was turned upside down for a while, and the next moment, Mo Bajue quickly bent his legs and pressed on his chest, looking down at him with deep black eyes, "Stop pretending."

An Ran was stunned for a while, then said with an embarrassed expression, "Is it so obvious?"

"Fortunately."

An Ran breathed a sigh of relief.

"Probably better than a dog."

"..."

An Ran's expression began to twist, "Damn it, knowing that I'm pretending to be a fool, are you sick? Get out!"

Mo Bajue let go of his hand lightly, and An Ran immediately escaped from under him, glaring and saying, "You did it on purpose, right? You know I'm trying to trick you into coming back, so why don't you follow me...fuck! You fucking look at me Haven't seen enough jokes, have you?"

"Pay attention to your wording." Mo Bajue sighed helplessly, "Don't always swear, it doesn't bother you at all."

"I'm going to scold you, can you control it? Fuck, fuck... oh!" Before he could finish his harsh words, he suddenly grabbed the back of his head with one hand and pushed him directly.

An Ran stared at his zoomed-in face, his lips slammed into his teeth, his face wrinkled in pain, "Die Er... um..."

In fact, it's not that she's totally pretending to be drunk, her mind is still muddled and unconscious, and she hasn't figured out what's going on. It's obviously the first kiss. The stupid man has already relaxed his strength, but he still doesn't let go, so that his lips stick tightly together.

An Dashen has a secret, although he is not a virgin, his mouth is absolutely pure.

In his dream, he used to kiss and caress Xiao Xiaowai's lips countless times, but now he seems to be scalded by that damned idiot who deserves a beating, it's so hot.

"You...dammit..." After being sucked for a while, An Ran finally came back to his senses, and began to punch and kick vigorously, "Fuck... will it be...you... hurt..."

This fool actually dared to bite him!

An Ran raised his hand to hit him, but he easily blocked his fist, held it in his hand and pulled it to his back.

Subduing An Ran's resistance, Mo Bajue kissed lightly, and the tip of his tongue began to try to invade, but An Ran clenched his teeth tightly. In desperation, he could only suck his lips repeatedly, but it was enough for An Ran His chest was sore and his heart palpitations.

It's like having a heart attack.

Until Mo Bajue let go of the restraint, An Ran was still in shock, staring at him blankly.

"It's finally quiet." Mo Bajue said nonchalantly.

"You..." An Ran was gasping for breath, while trembling with anger, "You...you...your dear...ahoo!"

Speaking of the word kiss, he accidentally bit his tongue.

"It's always played like this on TV, when women are noisy and excited..."

"Damn it!" An Ran jumped, "Who do you call a woman?! I stab..."

Mo Bajue raised his eyebrows, "Huh?"

An Ran immediately looked away, "Stab, oh..."

Mo Bajue stared at him for a long time, finally smiled with satisfaction, and stroked his hair, "Yes."

An was so angry that he wanted to hit the wall, but he couldn't beat him or scold him, so he got under the quilt angrily, pointed at the door and said, "You should go back too, right?"

Mo Bajue looked down at his watch, "It's two o'clock."

"I'll let you die."

"Ah, that's right." Mo Bajue suddenly thought of something, got into bed with him, sat beside him and said earnestly, "You haven't paid me back the money for the bath, and you owe money for supper and taxi today. .”

An Ran gritted his teeth, "...so?"

"As an overnight fund."

"..." After three seconds of silence, An Ran roared so loudly that he almost knocked off the roof, "You are a virgin, how dare you say that I am here to sell you?!"

However, he couldn't be driven away anyway, An Ran knew for the first time that what was more powerful than a thick skin was that he was completely unaware of the fact that he had a thick skin.

Turning off the light, the two lay side by side on the bed, An Ran stared at the darkness, froze for a while, raised his leg and kicked Mo Bajue who was beside him, "Hey, are you really a virgin?"

"..." Mo Bajue ignored him.

"Acquiesce." An Ran villain sneered triumphantly, thought for a while, and turned sideways again, his eyes glowing green in the darkness, "How about I give you a broken virginity, almost thirty The male in the room let people know how ugly it is."

Mo Bajue was silent for a moment, "Okay."

An Ran was gearing up and ready to pounce.

"I fuck you."

An Ran froze instantly.

After a while of silence, An Ran couldn't bear such a quiet atmosphere - he couldn't fall asleep, but he didn't want to stay awake, because that would make him unable to help but think of those sad things.

Always do something.

Whether it is Xiao Xiaowai, other worries are fine, and the things that are all put aside, the crazier the better.

He wants to make love!

Now, immediately, immediately, "kill" this fool!

An Ran quietly touched the cold handcuffs beside the bed, and called softly, "Hey, idiot, are you asleep?"

Mo Bajue did not respond, his breathing was even and steady.

An Ran relaxed in satisfaction, got up lightly, grabbed Mo Bajue's hand, and clicked.

It worked!

He cheered fiercely from the bottom of his heart, and hastily handcuffed the other end of the handcuffs to the headpost of the bed. Then he turned to look at the idiot, but slammed into his dark eyes.

"Damn!" An Ran gasped in fright, stepped back hastily, and widened his eyes, "You didn't sleep?!"

Mo Bajue shook his handcuffed wrist, and the metal impact made a crisp sound, and he said calmly, "What do you want to do?"

An Ran, who was sure that she was safe and sound, smiled triumphantly, gritted her teeth and said, "What are you doing? Fuck you!"

In the dark night, a certain great god finally turned into a wolf and pounced on him.