Every World Seems Not Quite Right

Shao Qian saw that he missed his mouth and quickly changed a topic: "Not that this is the banquet hosted by Rong Wu, how are you here? ”

According to the tone of his own partner, he should be disdainful to Rong Wuye, but why is it at this banquet? This is a problem.

"I have been looking for a person's news. Rong Wu said that this person will appear at the banquet today." Mo looked for a moment and then said: "You don't misunderstand, I am looking for this person just to figure out something."

"No mistakes." Shao Qian shook his head, what kind of person Xia Qian is, and he is not sure, he will not worry about what the goods will carry him.

"Come here, I just thought that if I didn't see the person I met, I have reason to move him here. Of course, if that person is here, I can ask what I want to know. It is also a piece. Good thing." Moxun really said it was good. He was prepared at the beginning, and if the so-called banquet of Rong Wuye did not have the person he wanted to see, then Rong Rong must be peeled off by him.

But can such a ferocious thing be said in front of the treasure he just found? What if you feel that you are too cruel to escape?

Although, even if the words escape, he has the ability to find people and then hide them. However, if he can solve it peacefully, he really does not want to use force. For the matter of feelings, he is more willing to be wishful thinking.

"This room is prepared by Rong Wuye?" Shao Qian looked around: "Don't be afraid of him giving you a set?"

"This villa is my choice." Although Mozhao promised Rong Wu to come to the party, he was not completely unprepared. His request is very simple. You want to be there for the party. I can go, but the place is my choice.

Even if Rong Wu’s heart is no longer embarrassed, he does not dare to show it. Who told him that he has no power at all, and if he is hard to find, he is not trying to fight with his life? For those who are not sure, Rong Wu will not do this kind of life.

Shao Qian heard the eyebrows: "You have a lot of hearts."

"There are not many points in my heart, and I am soaked out early. My life is to keep seeing you." Mo Xun snorted and stunned in Shao Qian until the cheeks were picked up by the pearls on Shao Qian’s skirt. A little bit: "This dress is too ugly, let's take it off."

"Do you help me out?" Shao Qian said that he had no choice but to breathe a little. He laughed and took a look at his forehead. "What do you think? Since it is the place you arranged, there must be your spare place here. Clothes? Look for it, I will change it."

When he was looking for a moment, he was somewhat lost. He glanced at Shao Qian with a sorrowful grief. Then he walked to the edge of the closet and took a black shirt and suit pants out on the bed: "We are about the same height, you wear this. It should work."

Shao Qian walked to Moxun in two steps, then turned his back to him: "Help me pull the zipper."

Mo’s face suddenly became red, his right hand licked his nose and coughed, and then his eyes tilted a little unnaturally. Finally, he left Shao Qian’s shoulder with his left hand, and his right hand pinched the invisible zipper and pulled it slowly. It’s down...

The white clothes were pulled apart, and the skin that came out was different from the whiteness of the clothes. The healthy skin color and smooth muscle lines made the breath of Moxun unconsciously heavy. He originally pressed the left finger on Shao Qian’s shoulder. The point of illusion is on Shao Qian's skin. Then, gently slide down...

His left hand finger touches Shao Qian's back and slides, slowly catching up with the right hand pulling the zipper, and gently moving his hands. Along with his actions, Shao Qian □ came out with more skin, and the beautiful butterfly bones were completely exposed.

Mo Xun looked obsessed and stared at Shao Qian’s back, letting him step forward, completely squatting in his arms, moving his hands along the waistline, sliding to Shao Qian’s lower abdomen, and chin falling on Shao Qian. Above the neck, with a little scum of chin on the neck, with a strange sense of itching.

Shao Qian’s last world was also empty for a long time. It’s really difficult to control this time. He also had a little bit of confusion because of Mo's movements: "No, help me dress?"

"Let's take it off again." Mo searched for the tip of his tongue to slide gently over Shao Qian's neck, and then followed his neck line a little bit, and finally fell on Shao Qian's red earlobe.

The earlobe was wrapped in the warm, moist lips, and Shao Qian breathed a sigh of relief. Then he sighed with a sigh of relief. He originally tightened his hands on the arm of Moxun and did not consciously tighten up a little: "Now, it is not the time." ”

Where can I not know if it is not the time? But he didn't want to stop. In the past, he did not know the feelings. What is the taste of desire? It can be said that in the twenty-six years before him, there was no experience of infiltration and desire. In the past, he has been busy with business, and he never thought about finding a bed to live with self-deprecation.

Until I entered the words of Yin and saw the moment of Yin, he only wanted to caress, touched him, loved, caress him, entered, entered, he... this completely strange and stimulating sense, let him have a moment Lost, after the reaction is a more intense emotion, he wants to... all the words.

“Quick, very fast.” Mo Xun knew that he was out of control when he pulled the zipper of Shao Qian’s clothes. The body seems to be occupied by something strange, urging him, tempting him, and pushing him to occupy all of the arms.

At this time, Shao Qian also searched for general feelings. He originally slid back and forth on his arm by the hand on the arm of Moxun. Finally, he turned and turned Mo Mo to the bed, half-covered. The skirt fell to the ground, and then sat directly on the lower abdomen: "You... stone, more."

Mo looked at Shao Qian's eyes, then straight nose, diamond-shaped thin lips, rounded chin, and then the shape of the clavicle, and then down... the two places in the chest...

I couldn't find the darkness in my eyes, but the throat swallowed unconsciously. The right hand was lifted up and placed on Shao Qianchi, gently touching the bare thigh. The smooth touch under the hand gives Moxun a different sensory touch, letting him want to slam... throwing people down.

In the next second, Moxun puts this idea into action. He holds Shao Qian’s big, his legs are slowly sitting up, and he is holding his arms in his arms. His right hand gently strokes his butterfly bones twice, then fiercely. The ground turned hard and pressed Shao Qian to the bed, and then he covered it.

The two men really forgot the time at this time, but for a while, both of them had their clothes on the ground, and they couldn’t find the hand in Shao Qian’s buttocks. , the soul.

Only, seeing that his finger is about to go to the place, only the door is just a foot, the door of this room... was knocked.

If only knocking one or two times, Mo Xun really did not hear it, but the partial knock on the door was not over. This time, Mozi is really looking black. Who is so blind, actually interrupting others at this time?

Shao Qian naturally heard the knock on the door. He looked at the dark expression, and then listened to the sound of an orderly knock on the door. He couldn’t help but smile: "Wait for the end of the party?"

Mo Xun really wanted to ignore it all the time, but the knock on the door was really annoying, and there was no stopping. With such a voice, Mo Xun really can't continue to do it.

Black and a face of the face of the air, screaming to the side waiting for the ceiling to sulking, Shao Qian supported his head with one hand, sliding his hand on his abdominal muscles, and finally the hand fell on his lower abdomen, watching him because of himself Unnatural movements made a chill, and suddenly the face was more intense, and the movements of the right hand were softer. The sinful thoughts that touched others but were not satisfying were really confusing. Grit your teeth.

In the end, Mo Dao, who was teased and sweated, directly countered the past. He wanted to take up the person under his body regardless of the knocking on the door. However, he didn’t even enter the door and spit outside.

Really, outside... spit, now!

This time, Mo looked for the whole person to become black and white, and his face was solidified, and the look of despair in the face of unbearable love did not mention how pitiful.

Shao Qian was also a glimpse, and then forced to bite the lower lip to prevent himself from laughing out. He bit his lip and laughed, and it was really tearing out the tears. He can't really laugh out when he is partial. If this smile hits people, then how can it be better?

So, after Shao Qian adjusted his emotions, he extended his arm and hugged Mo to gently pat his back: "It is not your relationship, I should not tease you."

"Is it not?" Moss said that this is a desperation. If it is an animated scene, Shao Qian can definitely see the background color and black lines behind him.

"You can't do it. After the banquet, we won't know if we try?" Shao Qian whispered in his ear: "If I can get out of bed tomorrow morning, I will prove that you can't."

I didn't even hear the resurrection when I heard this, but I didn't look so good. "Let's wait and see."

"Okay. I am waiting." Shao Qian let go, and then walked into the bathroom. When he closed the door, he did not forget to throw a kiss on Mo Xuan: "Don't let me down at night, baby."

The first time he was called ‘baby’, the face was dark. He felt that he needed to give a bit of ‘color’, or else it would be better to be so teased by him.

If tomorrow can let him get out of bed, then he will not be surnamed Mo, change his surname Yin. However, if you don't wait, you still have something to help you with. Mo Da Shao seriously thought about this issue.

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