How does the male protagonist pick up soap through the NP system

After doing a lot in the study, Seger carried the exhausted Mo Cha to the second floor.There was a big soft and tidy bed on the second floor. He jumped on it with Mo Cha in his arms, covered him with a warm duvet, and didn't want to move anymore.After all, for the attack, wow is also a great physical exertion.

Mo Cha was drowsy, and yawned lazily in his arms. The desk was too hard, and he was so tired that his back was sore and his legs were cramping. I waited until I woke up to talk, then closed my eyes.

It was the first time for Serger to hold such a good boy, and there seemed to be a trace of tenderness in his heart. He smiled and pinched Mo Cha's nose, in exchange for a muttering from the other party: "Let no one sleep."

"Well, sleep now." Seger rubbed him affectionately and closed his eyes.

The two of them slept in the dark, and when Mo Cha woke up, he was already a little dazed: "When is this? I have to go back to sleep." Otherwise, what if people from the Prince's Palace looked for him everywhere.

Serge, who had a sound sleep, sat up energetically, and glanced at the clock at the end of the bed: "What's the rush, it's only six o'clock, you can stay here tonight." As soon as he sat up, the quilt slipped down his chest , revealing a wheat-colored firm chest.He didn't care about the fact that he was naked, and wrapped Mo Cha in his arms.

There was a sense of tenderness in this situation, and Mo Cha was pissed off by his own thoughts, and insisted, "I want to go back."

Serge rubbed his neck, obviously wanting to have another shot after the rest, and the naked bodies of the two under the quilt were entangled again.

Mo Cha dangerously sensed that he was about to push him up again, and quickly pushed his chest, saying angrily, "Haven't you taken advantage of it yet?"

"No." Seger said without any pressure, while talking, he pressed Mo Cha under his body. The hot bodies between each other were not blocked by clothes, and they were bodies that had just passed through a few hours ago, almost Without any hindrance, he drove straight into the secret place of people.

Mo Cha hammered him bitterly: "It hurts to death! How could you come in directly!"

"That is to say, you can come in after warming up next time?" Seger smiled and held on to his words: "Isn't it, my little baby?"

"Who's yours? Don't use such a disgusting name." Mo Cha, who was called Lei by the little baby, forgot to resist for a moment, and was immediately attacked by Sege and eaten to death.

"Isn't it good to enjoy it like this? Am I not skilled enough?" Serge's seductive words rang in his ears, like an invitation for Satan to fall.

Technology is good enough...

Mo Cha trembled slightly. In fact, based on his insignificant experience, Serger's fingers could take him to heaven, let alone a thick and long thing that could make him wander between heaven and hell.

"Good boy, honest boy." Seeing that Mo Cha's ears were turning red, but he refused to speak, Serger couldn't help but nibbled on the tips of his lovely ears.

"Don't bite people indiscriminately." Mo Cha snorted, but his body reacted honestly, even more excited.

Serge laughed lowly, his vigorous body was like an undulating pile driver, deeply embedded in his body, making Mo Cha almost lost his eyes due to lust (wow), his pair of black eyes were misty, like It was covered with a layer of mist, which made Seger even more emotional.

The time this time was longer than that in the study, Mo Cha's strength was almost exhausted, and Seger was still pressing on him without getting tired and doing strenuous exercise.Tears gradually came out of the corners of his eyes, but Seger became even more excited when he saw it. He hugged him and changed his position to continue, and kissed his red lips playfully and said, "Baby, let me see if you cry again." ” An angry Mo Cha had a mouthful of blood choked in his throat, wishing he could spray salt soda all over his face.

"Stay at night, who doesn't have a time to play at night." Seger whispered in his ear with a bewitching voice: "Promise me, stay."

Mo Cha refused to say yes, so Serge tossed and twisted in his body threateningly: "If you don't agree, we will stay till dawn."

Mo Cha's face was flushed, and the moment he opened his mouth to speak, he was groaned (wow) from being bumped: "You... ah... Take it easy..."

"Answer or not?" He slammed hard.

"Ah!" Mo Cha's voice suddenly rose.

Sager was satisfied: "Then I will take it as your agreement, the night is long, let's enjoy it."

Early the next morning, the wizard's palace.

Seger woke up very early, and when he opened his eyes, what he saw was Mo Cha's peaceful sleeping face.He felt soft in his heart, stretched out his hand and pinched the other's cute nose that turned up like a pepper, and then leaned forward to kiss the other's soft lips, recalling the miserable appearance of Mo Cha crying when he was bullied by him last night, A happy smile curled up on the lips

.Seger sat up to wash up, Mo Cha was still asleep and unconscious.It wasn't until he appeared at the door with breakfast, and the smell of chicken legs seemed to stimulate his taste, that Mo Cha woke up leisurely.Before he even opened his eyes, he was already reflexively crawling towards the direction of breakfast.

Seger stretched out his hand to hold him in his arms in a funny way, touched the little red marks on his smooth body, his eyes suddenly darkened.

"It's you!" Mo Cha's eyes widened, looking shocked.

"Who am I? Why, do you still want to turn your face and deny anyone?" Seger teased him unceremoniously, and raised his hand to poke the attractive red granules that were swollen by him last night: "There is a saying called one night Husband and wife Bai Rien, this kind of attitude is wrong."

A few seconds later, Mo Cha's brain suddenly realized his current situation.He quickly pulled up the quilt to block the leaking spring light: "You, you..." He wanted to accuse the other party, but he felt that he was easily seduced, and he had no position: "Where are my clothes?" Finally said , but this sentence.

"You look better when you're not wearing clothes." Seger put the chicken leg in front of his lips and shook it: "I'll give you a kiss."

Mo Cha glared at him angrily, replaying in his mind how poor, humble, majestic, and mighty cannot be subdued, but his stomach kept growling.Since he had eaten at noon yesterday, he had been dragged by this person to carry out primitive exercises, and that little energy had been exhausted long ago, and his stomach kept protesting at this time.

Serge smiled "puchi" and stopped teasing him. Instead, he took a small table and put it on the bed, and put breakfast on the table for Mo Cha to eat.

Today, I still have to go to the island to wait for the prince with a square face. Thinking of this incident, Mo Cha froze in his hands. He put down the porridge spoon, raised his head and asked Serge tentatively, "Do you have anything to do today?"

"Of course there is."

Mo Cha's heart sank: Unknowingly, he has already relied on Serge a little bit. Is it really easy to have a sense of trust if there is too much sex?

Seger smiled and said, "Isn't my business today to accompany you?"

"Then can you accompany me to wait for that prince?" Mo Cha just wanted to explain that things were not as Seger imagined, and the other party turned black and said displeasedly: "Didn't you say you didn't like him yesterday?! "

Mo Cha opened his mouth. Could it be that this is the task of the system? Who would understand?

Seger's face darkened even more: "You really like him!"

Mo Cha couldn't argue, no matter what, it was a fact that he was going to marry that country-faced prince.

Seger was building up his anger, and he looked at Mo Cha with his lips tightly pursed.

Mo Cha was a little terrified in the murderous eyes, Seger's anger was too obvious, it looked like his wife had cheated.

"Anyway, I don't like him at all," Mo Cha emphasized emphatically, "I have a reason for doing this, can you send me out?"

"What reason?"

"You'll know then."

Seger's complexion didn't improve at all: "You stay here today, don't go anywhere."

"You!" Mo Cha looked at him angrily.

"Or I'll wait for you."

"No way!" Although Mo Cha spoke forcefully, he knew clearly that as long as Serger didn't agree, he wouldn't be able to get out of this sea forest at all.Thinking of those terrifying tentacles in Hailin, he had no choice but to suppress his temper, and approached Seger softly: "Will you accompany me?"

Sure enough, as he had imagined, Serger's expression softened significantly.

"Then you have to explain to me."

"Okay, I'll definitely explain it to you."

"Kiss me." Seger resumed his smirk, pointed to his own and said to Mo Cha, "I'm not feeling well, so I won't take you out."

"Do you still want to kidnap me?" Mo Cha's tone was light, and it seemed that he didn't take his threat seriously at all.

Serger smiled meaningfully: "You provided a good suggestion."

In order to prevent the other party from thinking about this dark thought, Mo Cha moved up to him and pressed a soft kiss on his cheek without hesitation.

Serger raised his eyebrows: "Are you just perfunctory me like this? At least it should be like this." As he spoke, he held Mo Cha's chin and kissed him on the lips, tossing and turning until Mo Cha was about to breathe But when he came, he let go.

Mo Cha wanted to protest, but what he said seemed to be coquettish: "Your lips are swollen!"

"Then let me blow it for you, how about licking it?"

"Never mind."

Serge's space transfer technique is not ordinary, and the two soon appeared on the island.The sun was just right on this day, and the soft sunlight was shining on the sea, which was calm and blue. The two sat on the beach, and the soft waves rushed to their feet, bringing a sense of coolness and comfort.Mo Cha stared at the sea, there was not even a shadow of a ship on it.Why hasn't this prince come yet?

Segra led him to sit under the tree, casually put his arms around his shoulders and said, "I bet he won't show up."

Mo Cha looked at the sea indifferently.

Seger breathed in his ear ambiguously: "If you don't come, you will have to compensate me for waiting in vain."

Mo Cha rolled his eyes at him: Are you going to have sex again anyway?

Serge seemed to see through his thoughts, and said with a smile: "But it's not just like last night, I want you..." He whispered ambiguously in Mo Cha's ear.

But Mo Cha suddenly became furious: "Who wants to give you...give you that!"

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