Passion collision

Walking towards the person on the bed, Ran Xuanyang knelt on one knee, and when Mingyu showed a confused expression, he directly held his face and kissed him.

It's no longer the borrowed position that teased the reporter back then, but a real kiss.There was a fresh breath on the soft lips, Mingyu should have just brushed his teeth, it felt good to kiss, Ran Xuanyang almost couldn't help sticking his tongue in, closed his eyes and tasted it.

The mental shackles disappeared, and it became more accessible to do things according to instinct. At this moment, Ran Xuanyang was very clear about what he wanted to do and what he would do, and no one could change it.

Mingyu was just in a daze at first, as if all perceptions were delayed several beats before reaching his brain, his eyes were kept open, his brows were slightly frowned, and he let the person on his body kiss him weakly.

It’s not that he’s never kissed before, and it’s even counted as having sex. For the sake of movies, Mingyu will seriously spend dozens of hours watching AV, learning skills and expressions when lust is high, so when the brain finally realizes that it’s When kissing Ran Xuanyang, there was a bang, and his mind trembled slightly, but instead of being sober, it was even more blank.

The tongue that had been passively wandering suddenly trembled slightly. Ran Xuanyang did not miss this opportunity, and immediately started his aggressive kiss with all his energy. Mingyu's tongue could no longer find a quiet place to stay with his superb kissing skills. , was forced to dance, and every time Ran Xuanyang's tongue moved, intentionally or unintentionally touched the sensitive zone of Mingyu's mouth, making his breathing more and more panting.

As long as you stop for a while, you will be rolled up and twisted again. Mingyu blinked, gently regained the dominance of the tip of his tongue, and pushed it into Ran Xuanyang's mouth... Well, yes, it's quieter here...

It's just that he followed his instinct to find a place where he wouldn't be entangled by Ran Xuanyang, but he didn't know about this expansion. When Ran Xuanyang's fist tightened, his lower body inevitably burst into pain.

"Damn it..." He couldn't bear it anymore and muttered softly, and suddenly pressed Mingyu on the bed, and leaned against him himself, turning that extremely provocative kiss into a deep kiss that seduces desire.

Ran Xuanyang has been familiar with these people for a long time, and no one can escape. It's just that when he meets Mingyu, instead of being turned off because the other party has the same body as himself, there is an urge to burn more and more intensely, and he is about to burn himself.

Wanting to possess him, to penetrate him thoroughly, to see him wanting to be under him... This kind of thought entered Ran Xuanyang's mind almost instantly...

"Hmm..." Ran Xuanyang let go of Mingyu's lips after being kissed so hot that he was about to die, and stared closely at the black pupils that were also burning with desire with those eyes that were burning with desire.

"Can I continue?" Ran Xuanyang asked very seriously, he didn't know how drunk Mingyu was, he only knew that his desire would never be extinguished by a glass of ice water, it had a clear goal, and it was inevitable OK.

Therefore, this question, in Ran Dao's opinion, is just a flirt.

The blush on the white face did not fade, the heaving chest, the eyes that were about to move, Mingyu wanted to adjust his breathing to calm himself down a little, but Ran Xuanyang's finger on his waist, twitching, made him unable to move at all. Prevent……

"Why?" The moment Ran Xuanyang uttered these three words, he could be sure that Mingyu was awake, at least not drunk to the point of unconsciousness.

With a perfect smile, Ran Xuanyang buried his head in his neck, licking it lightly, and unexpectedly felt the person beneath him tremble suddenly, and then his whole body became stiff.

Ignoring Mingyu's reaction, Ran Xuanyang's tongue snaked up along the curve of the beautiful neck, leaving delicate kisses in every place, until he lightly bit the full earlobe.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

But what role is Ran Xuanyang?You were slightly startled, and he could control everything about you with a slight hum, without giving him a chance to escape, Ran Xuanyang engulfed his earlobe, stuck out the tip of his tongue and began to tease, once clockwise, once counterclockwise, He nibbled again, quite satisfied with the instant bloodshot earlobe and Mingyu's completely disordered breathing.

The tip of the tongue continued to make troubles, and suddenly invaded his earhole along the earlobe.

"Hmm ─ ─" collapsed completely, Mingyu stubbornly grabbed the bed sheet under him, desperately resisting the trembling all over his body.

Fortunately, Ran Xuanyang gave up those beautiful ears very easily this time, and said softly, with an absolutely lustful tone, in that deep and magnetic voice, "It has nothing to do with alcohol."

The reaction was two beats slow, and when Mingyu realized that Ran Xuanyang's words were answering his own question before, his eyes opened wider unconsciously, and the remaining rationality was completely dissipated in an instant.