Every world I die young

Mo Yinglan: Good guy, can you play like this?

He felt that he might have underestimated Oss, and he might have more tricks than he imagined.

In this case, it is simply... too exciting!

Mo Yinglan nestled silently in Aussie's arms. He was so weak that he couldn't even lift his arms.

And this is all thanks to the hand of this tall man who gently embraces him in his arms.

Of course, Oscar would not feel that he had done anything wrong, thinking that he still admired his masterpiece.

He put one hand on Mo Yinglan's waist, through a thin layer of clothes, he could easily feel the tense muscles under his palm.

Oss smiled with satisfaction in his heart, he really deserves to be the person he likes, not only the person is very interesting, even this figure is one of the best in a million.

Aosir put his arm around Mo Yinglan's waist, ignoring his tension and resistance, and directly hugged him in his arms.

As a result, Mo Yinglan's whole body became more stiff, but now he was so weak that he didn't have the strength to resist at all.

In Oss's view, his resistance with all his strength was really not as harmful as a kitten with its teeth and claws.

It's not like resisting, but more like refusal.

Oss chuckled and said, "His Royal Highness is sincere. I think he has never been exposed to such things before, but he just doesn't know. How does His Royal Highness relieve his desires?"

Mo Yinglan's voice was a little hoarse and weak, and he slowly raised his head in a daze, "You, what do you want to do, what desire, what relief?"

Oss froze for a moment, then raised his head and laughed twice.

"His Royal Highness, Son, is too pure. If that's the case, then Gu will let you understand what Gu just said."

As soon as he finished speaking, he strode toward the big golden bed with Mo Yinglan in his arms.

The breath on his body stirred, and the golden curtain fluttered upwards, then slowly fell.

Behind the layer upon layer of curtains, two figures slowly overlapped.

Among them, the figure below did not show any resistance from the beginning to the end.

It's like a life-sized doll.

After a long time, Oss was fully dressed and left the bedroom with a full body.

He could feel the light divine power surging in his body.

However, Mo Yinglan's body grew up under the influence of the divine power of light since he was a child. This kind of energy not only cannot harm him, but can repair his wounds.

And Oss himself, Neil's body, was also washed and washed by Dika's transformation from head to toe with the divine power of light.

The violent light divine power could not cause harm to the two of them.

Instead, Mo Yinglan's injury was repaired, making Oss more energetic.

When feeling such a result, the light divine power fell silent extremely unwillingly.

But Oss can still feel the violent and somewhat unusual fluctuations on the bright imprint in his heart.

When Oss left, the surrounding curtains fluttered back and forth non-stop, as if they were trying their best to show what kind of absurd things had happened here.

After a long time, a slender hand slowly stretched out from behind the curtain.

It can be seen that the wrists are covered with mottled red marks.

Mo Yinglan was powerless to complain, Oss' calculation might not be a big deal in other aspects, but in this kind of matter, it is really excellent.

Presumably, Dika, who witnessed the whole process, should be mad now.