[Angie] Double Wings

Chapter 080 ◇Whispering and whispering

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Jules still couldn't help trembling slightly, "I must be crazy." But he really didn't struggle, reject or push Cleves away.

"It's good to be crazy."

Under Clevis' gentle but stubborn action, Jules' shirt quickly flew to nowhere.He was inevitably a little distracted at first, paying attention to Jules' expression... When Jules didn't use tricks, that face couldn't hide his thoughts at all, and Cleves could easily confirm that he was really not being patient.Next, Clewis devoted himself without any effort... Although Jules' rejection hurt him, he never doubted Jules' intentions.

The man in his arms loves him deeply from the bottom of his heart, but there are many knots in his mind, and he needs to untie them slowly.

"Don't be so tense... Jules, let me see your injuries." Not only is he obsessed with Jules' body, but every kiss of Cleves is full of gentle comfort. The painful wounds, "Why did you even bruise this kind of place? The shape is so weird."

"Is this... the hilt that hit me?"

Kravis responded vaguely, the tip of his tongue lightly brushing the inside of his arm bruised by the sword hilt.Jules closed his eyes, but his spirit still did not relax. He just let his fingertips slide across Clavis' long hair, onto his earlobe, and slowly follow the contours of his side face to reach him. jaw.

He wants to respond, wants to respond...

Clevers lowered his head and bit his fingertips lightly.Although it didn't hurt, Jules immediately withdrew his finger.Cleves's lost lips reached up to find his lover's half-opened lips calling his name in a low voice, and the kiss was firm and unequivocal.His fingers didn't let go of every inch of Jules' skin exposed to the air.

Jules kept his promise and didn't push him away, but he couldn't help but wonder, "Cravis... can't it?"

"...Why can't this work?"

"I don't... don't know, but this... shouldn't work..."

Kravis was a little annoyed, "...unless you feel disgusted, you are not allowed to raise doubts."

"I didn't." Jules couldn't help but hugged the waist of the guy lying on him, "This...is this caressing?"

"...Don't you just now know what we're doing?"

"Ah..." Jules' "Ah" was full of frustration, and Clavis laughed silently, hoping that he would not be dying because of this frustration.For the time being, he still has the upper hand...Maybe there is no winner between them, Kravis restrained his childish mentality, but at least he still has the upper hand.His own emotions are also inexplicably tense, his heartbeat is getting faster and faster, pressing on Jules' chest, he only feels that the heartbeats of the two are in a mess.

Breathing is even worse.Jules was panting so urgently that he didn't even have time to suppress it, and protested weakly, "This, this won't work, I can't help it..."

"Don't be depressed."

"Damn, damn..." Jules cursed in a low voice, "I..." This is not just a gasp, it can even be regarded as...

"I like you...your moan...groans, Jules..."

"Don't talk nonsense, I, I... ah, Clavis," he twisted desperately, "you, you... bastard..."

"Really... I like to hear you swearing like this, Jules." Clavis smiled happily, almost evil, "I can hear Jules, who has always been so well-bred and elegant, say this... …a rare expletive, I am honored."

"You, you...you...you..."

Jules kept talking to you all the way, fragmented cursing mixed with whispers, croons, and gasps, only God could understand what he was talking about.Clewis was not distracted, his fiery lips pressed against Jules' chest lightly, soothing him.The bruises all over his body suddenly didn't feel pain, and all kinds of stimuli made it too late for him to distinguish his own feelings, whether he liked or hated this kind of physical contact.

But when Clevis' hand lightly pressed the waist button of his riding trousers, Jules woke up three points from his intoxication.

"Don't take that off, Kravis..." he begged in a low voice, "give me some dignity."

"...Okay, listen to you. But it has nothing to do with dignity, Jules, you have to remember," Kravis gently kissed Jules's small belly button, restraining his desire that he could hardly hold the rein , "I don't intend to hurt you, I just want to make you happy."

"I know." When Klevis spoke against his firm belly, there was a strange vibration on his body, numb and itchy... very comfortable.Jules resisted his urge to escape, and confessed in a trembling voice, "I, I... really want to respond to you..."

"I'm looking forward to it..." Clavis kissed his plump and elastic muscles, and drew out his voice, "As you please, if you want to respond, Jules. But this is my time, you No talent for that."

Jules made a sound as if he was choking, and immediately, his panting and moaning were all stopped by himself strangely.He spoke clearly and firmly without any interruption, "Don't provoke Jules, it will not end well if you provoke Jules."

"what?"

He pushed Clavis away suddenly, and added, "It's a temporary push, it doesn't count."

Kravis stared at him like a fool, and repeated, "What?"

"I'll drink some water."

"you you……"

Jules really threw him away, rubbed his knees to the edge of the bed, stretched his hands forward, picked up the water glass on the bedside table, and drank most of it in one go.

Are you really drinking water?

After drinking the water, he swept back his sweat-drenched blond hair and threw it behind his shoulders. A pair of blue eyes were so sharp that they pierced Clevis' guilt, revealing a long-lost light. The patron saint smiled confidently.

... Jules was on fire.

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"Cleves," Jules said, his expression still tense, even his fingertips were trembling, but his tone was very firm, "I've wanted to respond to you since just now."

Why did Jules tell him this matter in such a serious tone?

"Well. Then why didn't you respond?"

"I haven't, I haven't figured it out..." Jules blushed a little, lowered his head slightly, and picked up the matches on the table.

Maybe he meant to say that he didn't understand the situation or something.Clavis was fascinated by his embarrassed expression.

No...he's holding matches?

The guy who didn't know what was thinking struck a match, lit the lamp, and pulled the lampshade down a little.The sleeping berth with the right atmosphere lit up, and Clewis stared blankly at his lover's movements, feeling a sudden and ridiculous feeling in his heart.

"I mean, I've been...overwhelmed."

Clavis doesn't like Jules who is at his mercy.He has always been a very opinionated person, no matter the so-called 'ideas' is wise or stupid, he likes Jules like that...or to put it more directly, he likes Jules the way he is.

But his behavior at this time cannot be described as stupid, it is simply grotesque.Clevers endured his annoyance, secretly thinking that it would be better for him to be at a loss... "I don't mind if you respond to me or not."

"It's not fair to you, Clavis, I'm not a wooden man."

Yes, it's not a wooden man...it's an idiot.

Jules lit the lamp and turned to look at him.The fluffy and curly blond hair drew a beautiful arc in the air, shining brightly under the light, attracting Clavis' eyes.

But not just light...

Cleves even forgot what he wanted to say, and stared blankly at the person in front of him.The light shone from behind Jules and forward towards Clavis. Kneeling on the knees of the bunk bed, it was obvious that there was a large bag of bandages hidden in his trousers, but it was Jules who really attracted all his attention. Resna was tightly wrapped in riding trousers, and the strong muscles on the two thighs were exercised on horseback.His back is as straight as if measured with a ruler, and his narrow waist goes down, and what is tucked into his trousers...

"Cleves?" Jules' body moved slowly, and when he was sideways facing him, his rear buttocks covered a deadly curved shadow, the shape was absolutely round...

"what……"

The shapely, firm muscles of that seductive belly had a strange, honey-colored hue in the light.That must taste sweet, Kravis thought, counterintuitively.

"You're so skinny," he caught a glimpse of Jules' bruised ribs, "the ribs are almost running out to meet people."

Jules laughed, and stretched out his arms to Clevis, not knowing what to do.Kravis fixed his eyes on his lover half-heartedly.The light painted hazy light and dark shadows on his chest. The muscles were not flamboyant, but firm and smooth, giving people a very elastic feeling.

He was right to light the lamp... Clavis couldn't take his eyes away.

"lift it up."

Clavis's greedy eyes moved to his sexy collarbone that was almost suffocating. There was an inch-sized bruise there, and it made people feel distressed to look at it. you……"

"Stop talking about him. Cleves, raise your arms."

"Huh?" Reflexively, he obediently raised his arms.Suddenly, a familiar piece of cloth was lifted up, covering his head and face... His body was chilly.

"Zhu, Jules?"

"As I said, it's not fair to you."

"This kind of fairness is unnecessary..."

After the robe on his body was taken off, Kravis subconsciously raised his arms to cover his body.He knew he was indescribably stupid for doing this, but he just couldn't put his hands down.Sure enough, Jules laughed, "What are you covering? I didn't."

"Taking off your robe just now was as difficult as taking off a layer of skin... At least I was obedient and didn't resist at all."

"You didn't resist because you looked at me dumbfounded."

been seen through.

Clewis has no pretensions, but is straightforward and natural. Apart from deliberately provoking Jules to lose his temper, he can do whatever he thinks in his heart. He is straightforward and self-willed, and rarely blush... But now he is blushing very rarely face.

"You look good when you blush."

He nodded to Jules stiffly, seriously, "Yes."

"...Do you want to thank me?"

"Thank you."

"You're completely stunned." Jules laughed brightly, "Don't cover your body, it's strange."

Clewis wanted to let go, but his hand seemed to be frozen, unable to move no matter what.Jules approached him, gently took his hands and put them behind him, and Clavis hugged him obediently, barely daring to move.

"Honestly."

"It's not fair, Jules. I don't have trousers under my robe..."

Jules glanced down, "Fortunately, there are still some pathetic pieces of fabric, isn't it?"

Clavis suppressed his nervousness, Jules' breath was close in front of him, he felt dizzy and unreal, and lowered his voice, "I will do what I promised you, but you really ...won't you push me away?"

Jules blushed, but admitted softly and decisively, "It's not embarrassing for me, and it's not a dirty thing. Kravis, I want to kiss you, I want to hold you, I want to touch you no matter what. I I also like the feeling of you kissing me, I like you... loving, caressing me... every part of me... needs you."

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