Life Going Wild With Plug-ins

"Don't you say that everything ... will compensate me?"

He mentioned this sentence again in the afterglow of the setting sun of Jiange, feeling nostalgic and returning to the old and gentle and good-looking Ye Fengjun, as usual, surrendering to surrender and surrender.

Jun Wuwang couldn't help but want to tease him, hugged his arms and pulled back, sitting at the other end of the curly ring, and said, "You make it yourself."

Ye Fengjun didn't know what he meant, and looked down at his half-naked body, wondering, "Do you mean ... front or back?"

Jun hopelessly: "All."

Ye Fengjun frowned in embarrassment.

Jun stared at him hopelessly and coldly.

After a moment's hesitation, he wetted his fingers, drew his shirt open, pierced his body, and took a deep breath to pierce slowly. Facing Jun's hopeless and temperatureless eyes, he slowly turned and adapted, and reached into the second root.

Ye Fengjun is the first time to do such a thing, and naturally he is not ignorant of anger. His lowered side face, closed eyes, tight back, and clenched other hand all showed how unwilling he was.

But as long as Jun hopes not to mention that sentence, no matter how much he wants to resist, he will accept it unconditionally.

Today's Ye Fengjun is much better than usual.

Jun Wuwang is not the first time to tease him like this, only this time he gritted his teeth without resistance.

Jun hopeless knows the reason.

After all, it is the sword pavilion. This familiar and sensitive place will certainly remind him that he is still that night and day and night, awakening his respect, forbearance, coldness, enthusiasm-and guilt.

For those wrong things that he did to make Ye Tansheng distant, Ye Fengjun blamed himself on the reasons.

How gentle a person should be.

With this in mind, Jun hopelessly resents his slyness.

"I'm sorry." Jun hopelessly clamped his hand to soothe himself, apologizing, "I ... just saw you looking at Jun Xuanheng's eyes and heard you call his master, although I knew it was a joke ... but still Angry, I want to punish you ... "

It may not be accurate to say that you are angry.

If you really want to choose a word, you should be afraid.

Jun hopeless is still in panic, but listening to Ye Fengjun smiled bitterly: "Punishment? How can it be regarded as punishment? When I hold you, is it such a bad thing for you?"

"That doesn't mean ..." Jun hopelessly excused.

Ye Fengjun interrupted him with a smile, and said, "My subordinates have finished expanding and you can enjoy it."

Jun Wuwang blushed anxiously: "I don't really want to treat you like that, don't take it seriously ..."

While he was still in a daze, Ye Fengjun half-knelt and rode on him, leaning from the hem to the waist and tearing off his pants, holding the master's long-stiff, hard object and sending himself over to his front.

Jun hopelessly watching Ye Fengjunqiang endures discomfort and wants to please his smile, his heart is sour and comforting. Suddenly feeling that he was wrapped in an inch by him, he lost his mind for a moment, instinctively pressed against Ye Fengjun's waist and went straight into the depths.

Ye Fengjun suppressed the pain and groaned, his body trembled, and then he did not move.

"What's wrong?" Jun hoped that he would return to God and hate himself for not being self-sufficient. Ye Fengjun is extremely gentle every time, such as a carefully planned service, except for the first time to his own request, he never suffered. He immediately regretted it and asked with shame in his heart, "Aren't you comfortable? I'm sorry I didn't hold back ... or do you really mind?"

Ye Fengjun sighed: "It's not far from the main hall, and it's too easy to be seen. Sure enough ... I'm still a bit afraid of being hit."

Jun smiled hopelessly: "Are you afraid of being seen by you, or are you afraid of being seen by me?"

Ye Fengjun knew that he was referring to Ye Tan and Jun Xuanheng, shaking his head and saying, "Supper, Yelang, Qiqi, Junluo ...... Jiange is so many people that it is not good for anyone to see it."

Jun hopelessly feeling his hot body temperature, he gently touched: "What should I do, I can't bear to go out for a moment."

"It doesn't matter." Ye Fengjun bowed his head. "I promised you, the master will be happy."

He endured so far, only for his own consideration, Jun hoped that he felt that he had some animals. Softly: "You can go back without exiting, Fengjun, hold me tight." Ye Fengjun heard the words and hugged him tightly. Jun hoped to hold his hip **** and stood up.

"..." This posture made the shame high again. Ye Fengjun sighed helplessly. "Then you go quickly, don't let people see it."

[After the light is turned on Q3Q, the book is finished]

The next day.

Master Xuanheng of Jiange, holding the naked body of Yeer Tan, who was naked in the courtyard, ran around in the courtyard, spreading around Fuling.

Ye Tan guessed what was going on, and the hostility towards the two of unknown origin was even more vigorous.

At noon, Ye Tan's face was very bad. In front of everyone, Sen Ran proclaimed: "Jiange does not allow people to run around naked, nor do they allow people to run around naked, hoping that you will take care of yourself. The next time you commit another crime, you will not be spared."

Ye Fengjun said shamefully, "Two cabinet masters, you don't need to make special rules for such things ..."

Ye Tan sneered: "How dare you restrain your guests, this rule is for me at Jiange."

The supper was frightened: "Boss, you saw it ?!"

Ye Tan: "?????"

Supper explained again and again: "This is not the boss I can control! I persuaded Ye Lan to remember! Don't blame me boss!

Ye Tan: "..."

Jun Xuanheng couldn't help calming him: "Hey, Atan, it's not a big deal, they're just fine."

Ye Tan was silent.

Jun Xuanheng turned his head and asked, "But why run naked in the yard, is it fun?"

The supper collapsed and said, "It's not fun. I want to commit suicide."

Jun hopelessly lowered his voice and secretly asked, "Is it so bad?"

Ye Fengjun laughed and laughed: "The next time you try it for yourself."

Jun was hopeless to fight a chill, straightening his back and solemnly saying, "This matter is detrimental and it should be strictly controlled."

Jun Xuanheng: "Oh, since you have said no hope, so add this rule."

Ye Tan, the only normal person in the entire Jiange, feels heavier on his shoulders today.