The evolution history of blood and tears of the scum leader

The flames were shining like stars, the beauties were whistling like weeping, Murong Qi couldn't bear it anymore, he grabbed Jun Tianyao's waist with both hands, imprisoned the flexible tongue in his mouth, and danced with the wind, turning passive into active , using ten fingers bitterly, in order to prevent the man from escaping, and because of the idea just now, he finally pinched the semi-conscious Jun Tianyao awake.

Facing the man who opened his eyes and still didn't understand the situation, Murong Qi didn't feel nervous, and smiled calmly, with a different kind of sinister: "Since Junjun wants to use another and better way to keep warm, Then it is better to be respectful than to obey!"

Jun Tianyao didn't put on any clothes at first, but he saved a process. Murong Qi directly hugged him to the bed, and the entangled lips and tongues of the two finally parted reluctantly, saliva slipped from the corners of their lips and dripped on the On Jun Tianyao's collarbone, there is a little bit of luster, which is boundless temptation.

Jun Tianyao woke up completely. If he could still fall asleep in this situation, he would really be dead. Murong Qi's lips had already touched his chest, and an electric current rose from the sensitive part, and he couldn't help trembling. : "The physical strength is good! But the technique is not very good!"

With his lips parted, he spit out too much unbearable passion in his chest, but Jun Tianyao prodded Murong Qi with a stiff mouth.

"Well!"

Jun Tianyao held the hair on the top of the man's head with his hand, and with a force, he sank deeply into the thick hair.

Murong Qi raised his head, casually provoking Hong Ying, whose teeth had been imprinted deeply by him, the light in his eyes was unpredictable: "You are playing with fire..."

Jun Tianyao was only short of taking the initiative to invite him to fuck her, but Murong Qi was still able to hold back with his strong self-control. Sweat dripped from his forehead, the eyes of the two met, and sweat dripped onto Jun Tianyao's cheeks from above. On the edge of the lips, the small tongue lightly twitched, swallowing all the forbearance and anxiety that belonged to another man, and the man who was pressed on the bed smiled seductively: "I'm very cold, so I need you to act now! "

Taking advantage of the unrestrained expression between the man's brows and eyes, Murong Qi curled his lips into a light smile at the bare|naked invitation. Unexpectedly, there was a little more peace in his heart. It wasn't the blazing burning of desire, but the peace of real peace of mind: "Mr. Sir, you are such a fairy!"

With one hand, he picked up the pillow at the head of the bed and put it on the side. With the other arm, the man with a jade body was turned over and formed a lying posture. What, Jun Tianyao's face was secretly flushed, and even his neck was also slightly red. Looking from behind, the color is compelling, the hazy shyness is particularly attractive, and Murong Qi's breathing is slightly heavier. , I was stunned for a while.

The two of them have developed to the present level, which is exactly what he has been trying to achieve. It is natural and what Jun Tianyao wants is willing, and he wants to succeed in a taming. Victory is right in front of him, but he suddenly can't bear to destroy this most tacit understanding. A moment, the happiest moment, if time stays at this moment completely, how good it would be.

Smiling softly, compared to desire, maybe what Murong Qi wants more is just a statement from Jun Tianyao that he cares about him.

"Hey, you won't get cold feet again, will you?"

With a light cough, Murong Qi was brought back to reality, Jun Tianyao turned his head with some effort, and looked at him with a frown. Obviously, at this time, if a man dares to give him a positive answer, he will not let it go .

"I've been thirsty for you for a long time..."

Murong abandoned such a sentence, which calmed Jun Tianyao's heart. His hands casually caressed and twisted the man's black hair scattered behind his back, while his slender and tall body was facing the charming curve. The body is completely covered.

"Speaking politely..."

Jun Tianyao glanced over his head with some dissatisfaction, but in fact he didn't dare to look at the possession that happened next. When there was a sharp stabbing pain in his private place, he clenched his teeth quietly. The man really took possession of him at the moment, and suddenly said: "I'm sorry about the morning thing!"

His voice was very low, rather than an apology, he was talking to himself, but the man's ears were very sharp, and he heard this apology that didn't sound sincere, and he listened to it heart.

As a reward for being in a bright mood, the man behind him paused for a moment, and the next moment, Jun Tianyao's waist was tightly lifted, and a certain position was in closer contact with the man's desire, and the frequency, It was also as intense as a storm, panting, and groaning undisguisedly, Jun Tianyao no longer concealed his desire, sweat, wantonly swayed, soaking the bedding in front of him.

Fragrant, cold, and golden, being turned into a red lang, a night of indulgence, the price is not without it, Jun Tianyao finally regained the consciousness of the lower body, but it still hurts, gasped for a while, and struggled to hug himself tightly The man who was about to be pressed and suffocated escaped from the arms of the man, took a few deep breaths of fresh air, and felt alive again. It was the first time since we were together that he woke up later than him, even after he When he got up, the man who woke up without vigilance, Jun Tianyao pursed his lips, his eyes were full of satisfaction. Sure enough, the saying that a man who has satisfied his desire is easy to relax physically and mentally is not unreasonable.

The man's eyebrows still carried the beauty of last night, a little tired, but more of tranquility, Jun Tianyao's fingers lingered between Murong Qi's exquisite eyebrows: "Actually, you are not bad looking!"

If the icy chill was removed, Murong Qi's facial features would not be inferior to his in the slightest. It can even be said that his elegant and leisurely facial features and meaningful eyebrows are more attractive than his own gorgeous, exquisite and perfect.

Fingers moved, and the entangled Murong abandoned the hair hanging around his neck, which was soft and smooth to the touch. Suddenly recalling the image in his mind of a man secretly hiding his hair, Jun Tianyao sneered, his eyes widened. The child turned and thought of something.

It's been a long time since he slept so soundly, or in other words, he has never slept so soundly. In one night, he seemed to have gained everything, and his life was as smooth as ever without regrets.

The winter sun shines through the window lattice, and bits of gold sprinkle on the long eyelashes, and even pass through the cover of the eyelashes, a trace of brightness jumps leisurely from the gaps in the eyes.

I don't want to get up and leave Meimeng, but my scalp is tightened again and again, not too painful, but extremely disturbing to sleep.

Murong Qi moved his eyelids reluctantly, enjoying himself all night, and even the pain caused by the backlash of his internal energy, his body was extraordinarily lazy and relaxed, even so, his arm should be holding the baby He also subconsciously swept towards his chest, but there was a burst of emptiness, his face changed, and he woke up from all the sweet dreams.

Murong Qi straightened his body, but there were two hissing cries of pain, one was his, the pain of tearing his scalp, and the other, the familiar voice of confusion carved into his bones, it was clearly that he thought he had abandoned himself again and ran away Following the voice, Jun Tianyao was sitting on the head of the bed with his hand on his left hair, glaring at him.

"I thought……"

He thought that when he left, it was like the day when the man handed over his body to him for the first time, his martial arts were abolished, he was thrown into the dungeon, and he was never seen again.

The joy of being lost and regained made Murong Qi's words go out of his head, and he said it directly. Fortunately, he thought of yesterday's dispute and swallowed the following words. Jun Tianyao now really regards himself as a person he trusts. , It is no longer the original relationship that needs to be guarded against. If he wants to continue the happiness of last night, he has to change his mentality of nervousness and doubt.

Heaven and hell have always been obtained from the man in front of him.

"What do you think, bastard, fortunately I still want you to..."

Jun Tianyao was rather resentful, he gritted his teeth and stared at the strand of hair that was still being held by the two of them, who was still holding one hand, his eyes flashed fiercely, thinking of Murong Qi's unexplained seizure, he was depressed for a while, All the tenderness and sweetness from getting up just now flew to Java, and he grabbed the dagger beside the bed to cut off the tied hair.

His movements were quick, just like his temper, with a flash of silver light, he chopped down without any hesitation.

"Well!"

Murong Qi groaned, he held the dagger in the palm of his hand, the bright red blood dripped down the palm of his hand, blooming gorgeous red plum blossoms on the bed sheet.

Jun Tianyao let go suddenly, and Murong Qi held the dagger in his hand: "What are you doing, me, I just want to cut off my hair, what are you doing with your own hand?"

Yelling, but regret, annoyance and worry filled his eyes. All kinds of emotions made those charming eyes glow with more brilliant colors.

Murong Qi loosened his five fingers, allowing Jun Tianyao to carefully remove the dagger, throw it on the ground far away, and then bandaged him with a pale face: "I'm very happy!"

All five fingers were cut by the sharp blade, and the blood was flowing profusely, but the man smiled like a cat stealing a fish: "Tie hair as a husband and wife, and there is no doubt about love!"

Slowly, as if the tone came from outside the sky, reciting softly and tenderly, Jun Tianyao paused for Murong Qi's bandaged hand in a daze, and he tied hair for the two of them, just because of the picture in his memory To make the man happy, at this moment, I just realized how the former man hoped for the response from the other self, and what kind of mood he used to face the frivolity of the other self.

"Do you like me because of the old me?"

With his head down and his heart sour, Jun Tianyao never felt that the past self and the amnesiac self were two people, they just had different experiences and expressions, and their souls were the same.

However, at this moment, he suddenly realized that even if they were the same person, they were both past and present, and Murong Qi liked them, and Murong Qi had no choice but to like them.

There was an embarrassing silence, the man didn't seem to have thought that he would ask such a question, even he himself didn't think that as time went by, Jun Tianyao's heart sank a little bit, raised his eyebrows, and chuckled: " Forget it, whether you like the me in the past or the me in the present, I am just like the character I am now, I can’t change it, at worst we will..."

Separate the three words, blocked by the man's lips.