Dark Guard's Knife Blocker Advanced Manual

Sleep is not restful.Duan Chuchu's cold peach blossom eyes always appeared, with no emotion, and his indifference made him palpitate.

"Duan Yue..."

"Duan Yue, Duan Yue, don't sleep..."

Someone was calling in his ear over and over again.

The sound is very pleasant.But hoarse and painful, trembling with uncontrollable collapse.

do not Cry.

Duan Yue thought, how could he be willing to cry with such a beautiful voice.

He struggled to break through the shackles and moved his fingertips with difficulty.

He wanted to wipe away tears for his master.

Consciousness gradually returned.

However, the body could not move at all, as if it was frozen.

"Shushu, what's going on?"

Duan Yue tried to call Xiao Huangshu, but got no response.

With his eyes closed, he could clearly feel the soft bed under him and the warm water stains on his neck.You can hear Prince Jing's murmuring voice, the sound of the alarm clock ticking past, and you can smell the cool fragrance of mint in the air.

But he couldn't move, and couldn't even speak.

It's like losing control of your body.

Duan Yue struggled unwillingly for a moment, but it was useless except to exhaust himself.

He can only give up and wait and see.

Prince Jing lay beside him and cried for a long time.

When this man was reborn, he didn't know if his brain was broken, and he would drop golden beans with tears in his eyes every now and then.

He was also very interesting when he cried, he didn't yell or show embarrassment, he just put his head on Duan Yue's shoulder and shed tears silently, like a quail shrinking back.

Thanks to him, Duan Yue's neck was wet and greasy, as if soaked in warm water.

After touching for about half an hour, he was tired from crying, and rubbed on Duan Yue's lapel to wipe away his tears.

Duan Yue guessed his current appearance, his eyes must be red and pitiful.

It's a pity that I can't open my eyes, can't see, let alone bully.

that's too regretful.

Just as he was thinking this way, unexpectedly, Prince Jing leaned down and touched his eyelids lightly with his cold lips.

As if feeling that it wasn't enough, she kissed the corner of his eye again.

Then, as if he suddenly came back to his senses and was frightened, he quickly bounced away.

The feeling of the lips and teeth touching in just a short moment, delicate and soft, adheres to the lips for a long time, like an electric shock, making people feel crisp and weak, and the heartbeat speeds up.

Duan Yue was a little startled.

This seemed to be the first time Prince Jing kissed his eyebrows on his own initiative.

In his previous life, Prince Jing always hated his sharp eyes.

He was unwilling to kiss a blood-stained sword, probably because he was afraid of hurting himself.

But Duan Yue is the opposite.Duan Yue especially likes his pair of peach blossom eyes.

A frown and a smile, a raised eyebrow and a blink of an eye, a raised and lowered eye.

The stream is mellow and the stars are falling.

Breathtakingly beautiful.

Even if those eyes never showed his figure.

Even if those eyes were frozen for thousands of miles, the coldness was so cold that it made people feel cold all over.

He also couldn't help liking it, wanting to keep it for himself like crazy.

Just look into those eyes, and no matter how many sins its owner commits, it seems that it can be forgiven.

"Duan Yue." After a while, Prince Jing came up and rubbed against his face, like a domestic cat longing for its owner to pet him, with a low and restrained voice, "Please, don't die again."

"Don't leave me alone..."

He is introverted and arrogant, and it is the first time he has confided his heart in front of Duan Yue.

For him, it was tantamount to cutting open his chest, taking out his heart full of dirty black mud, and putting it naked in the sun for everyone to laugh at.

In the final analysis, Duan Yue's death hit him too hard in the previous life.He dared not try that painful experience again.

Duan Yue didn't expect that he could still have this benefit when he was paralyzed.

He pricked up his ears, and heard Prince Jing murmuring a few more vague words intermittently.

Mostly it means that he shouldn't have treated Duan Yue that way in his previous life, he shouldn't have forced him to die, he regretted and felt guilty... and so on.

He is very insincere, and he is less distracted than Duan Yue's perfunctory little yellow book.

Lord Dog didn't even realize what his real mistake was.

He condemned what he did to himself simply because he had developed a dependence and affection for Duan Yue.

But he doesn't know how to reflect.

He pretended to be smart and self-righteous and corrected himself, but in the end he still only regarded Duan Yue as his appendage, condescending to give his love and tenderness.

He doesn't understand that to really like someone is not to blindly keep the other person as a pet, but to have the consciousness of standing on an equal footing with the other person.

He also doesn't understand, what Duan Yue wants is not love, not favor from top to bottom.

Instead, he personally stepped down from the altar to hold Duan Yue's hand.

This point, as long as he doesn't figure it out for a day, he won't be able to get Duan Yue to look back at him for a day.

Of course, Duan Yue himself knows that for Duan Chuchu, who has been educated since he was a child, it is too embarrassing for him to understand this idea.

Even compared to other fellow slaves, no one would think about such outrageous things about class shackles.

A slave is a slave, and a master is a master.How can it be the same?

Only Duan Yue is a freak.

He is a slave, and he keeps claiming that he is a slave, but he never thinks that he is raised by someone.dog.

He was respectful and submissive to Prince Jing, just because he liked it.

If he does not want to, no one can make him submit.

Moreover, Duan Yue was born rebellious, even though he was loyal on the outside, he still had ambitions hidden in his heart, coveting this beautiful prince all the time.

Just like an owl in the dark night, trying to devour his master into his stomach, so that he can no longer show his teeth and claws to show off.

Prince Jing was completely unaware that what he provoked was not some soft and innocent little hidden guard, but a real fierce beast.

It's just that this ferocious beast, when facing his master, will become especially tolerant and patient, even willing to kneel down and let the opponent break his wings.

......

King Jing walked out of the room with Duan Yue in his arms, and put him in a spiritual spring to heal his injuries.

For the past two days, he has repeated this matter every day, hoping to make Duan Yue wake up earlier.

Duan Yue was a little uncomfortable.

Prince Jing's attraction to him was extraordinary, even when those hands were taking off his clothes, it could make him feel restless and think of some inappropriate things for children.

Fortunately, he didn't feel any sensation in his lower body, otherwise he would have hit himself to death in shame if he reacted.

Strange to say, since Prince Jing kissed his eyes, he has gradually regained control over his eyes.

When Prince Jing left, he struggled for a long time, and finally he was able to open his eyes with difficulty.

Swipe around.

It was already dark, and the bedroom was lit with warm lights.

Prince Jing quietly lay on the side of the bed, looking tired.

It turned out that he didn't leave, but fell asleep from exhaustion.

Duan Yue's eyes were soft, and he stared at him quietly for a long time with sideways eyes.

In just two days, this man has lost a lot of weight, his chin has become sharper, and he is so pale that he looks like he will die at any moment.

I don't know who was hurt.

Duan Yue really wanted to call him, but he couldn't do anything except blink.

The little yellow book was nowhere to be seen, so he could only worry about it.

In the middle of the night, Prince Jing woke up.

He must have had a nightmare, and he suddenly struggled, one of them lost his balance, and fell headlong from the edge of the bed.

Duan Yue almost laughed out loud.

So fucking happy.

Prince Jing covered his head and snorted twice.His voice never changed during his youth, and his voice has always been clear and pleasant.The pain was severe, and the snoring sounded like crying and acting like a baby, which tickled people's hearts.

Duan Yue really wanted to see his reaction, but he quickly closed his eyes when he got up with the help of the bedpost.

No, he hasn't laughed enough.

Prince Jing probably felt wronged. After getting up, he stared at Duan Yue for a long time, thinking that he would comfort him like before.

Give me a kiss too.

It's a pity that Duan Yue was very indifferent, with his eyes closed and motionless.

Prince Jing pursed his lips in displeasure, thought for a while with a sullen face, kicked off his shoes and climbed onto the couch, lay down under Duan Yue's blanket, got into his arms very skillfully, took his arm and put it on his waist , squirmed for a while, and adjusted a comfortable position in his arms.

"Duan Yue." He said, "I want to kiss you."

Duan Yue was speechless.

Prince Jing said again, "Do you want to kiss me too?"

I want to kiss your uncle, get out.

"I'll be gentle." Prince Jing's voice lowered, with a hint of ambiguous temptation: "I'll just kiss you a little..."

He arched his head into Duan Yue's neck, his thin lips and sharp teeth pecked at the delicate skin of his neck.

Duan Yue suddenly held his breath, feeling the hot throbbing in his heart very clearly.

Duan Chuchu was like a slender vine, which melted into his flesh and blood, took root and sprouted, entwined and locked his body tightly, until it could no longer be pulled out.

No matter what this man did to him, he couldn't refuse his closeness, how ironic.

Prince Jing is a person who is used to lying, he said he only kissed, but rubbed it for a long time, and sneaked up to Duan Yue's Adam's apple, licked it lightly with the tip of his tongue, greedily swallowed it and sucked it.

Duan Yue thought in a trance that he wanted to chew his own throat.

Prince Jing has been honest for too long, people always ignore the fact that he is a bitch.

"Duan Yue..." Prince Jing sighed in a low voice, holding his face reverently, "I want you."

Duan Yue swallowed his saliva.

So is he.

It's a pity that the dog prince had teased him enough, he opened his arms and hugged him tightly, then he closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

Duan Yue was left alone, lying upright in agony.

He couldn't bear it anymore and opened his eyes, staring at the person in his arms in disbelief.

He's such a beast, at least help him masturbate before he sleeps!

Prince Jing didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and woke up from sleep until dawn.

He belongs to the abstinence hang, rarely in heat.

In the previous life, I was very suffocated a few times, and I found Duan Yue to solve it.

The technique is also very rough, only know how to mechanically crash into vent, as for the front.He doesn't know anything about drama, teasing, and sensitive areas, and sometimes even Duan Yue has to take the initiative to lead him to move in order to enter high school.tide.

He doesn't care what Duan Yue thinks, he just wants to feel good about himself.

Duan Yue was so angry that he stared at him for most of the night, dark circles appeared under his eyes.

The neck that was kissed by Prince Jing can already move.

What is wrong with his body, he can only move around where Prince Jing has kissed him.

If he wants to return to normal...won't Prince Jing kiss him all over his body! ?

Duan Yue shivered instantly.

too disgusting.

In the morning, when King Jing carried him to Lingquan and helped him take off his clothes, Duan Yue made enough mental preparations and pretended to tilt his head inadvertently, intentionally letting Prince Jing's lips brush against his ears.

Prince Jing opened his arms in a daze, and caught his crooked body.

Touched himself again and was rubbed against his lower lip, only to realize later:

"Duan Yue, did you wake up early?"