【Original God】I am looking for the flesh and blood of love in time and space

Dotore was right to wear a mask.

Because he has a pair of extremely beautiful eyes.

The eyelashes are thick and lighter than his hair color. When placed together with the red pupils, they look like Xi Wei rising under the clouds.

His eyes were unexpectedly not so angular, but smooth, even in the eyes, which were round. Especially when he squinted slightly, he could still reveal some red pupils, which made people unconsciously think of walking through thick Clouds of morning light.

These eyes seemed to be filled with all of Dotore's emotions, glistening wetly.

What a nice view.

The girl lay in Dotore's arms and reached out to flick his eyelashes, but Dotore held her hand.

His voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of coquettishness:

"I kissed you and looked at you. Where is my status?"

The girl was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud.

"I understand, Mr. Dottore."

The girl's eyes turned slyly, and she said in a joking manner:

"Otherwise, you can write a report to me?"

"Oh?" Dotore circled the girl, and the hand on the girl's shoulders was playing with the girl's long hair, "What report are you writing? A marriage contract?"

Then, Dotore chuckled:

"I dare to write, but do you dare to sign?"

Of course I don't dare.

So the girl stopped her activities and hid in Dotore's arms to pack the quail.

But Dotore obviously had no intention of letting the girl go so quickly, and instead took this small, soft ball into his arms again.

"So what about the title?"

"What is our relationship now?"

Even though it was the girl who took the initiative just now, but now she was really asked to open her mouth to clarify this ambiguous relationship, she was really unable to say it. Instead, her ears turned red under Dotore's teasing.

Dotore never seemed to know when enough was enough. Even if he noticed the girl's shyness, he didn't intend to stop his offensive. He even lowered his head and pressed it against the girl's hot and red ear.

"do not know!"

Finally unable to withstand the offensive, the girl buried her face in Dotore's waist, her voice was muffled, but delicate and urgent, and she looked like she was angry with embarrassment.

"do not know?"

Dotore laughed angrily at the refusal of the person in his arms, so he stretched out his other hand and forcibly pulled out her head. His action could not be considered as gently pinching her face, but in fact he did not use much force:

"Then try kissing me again."

Immediately, a kiss with the characteristics of "Dotore" fell.

He seemed to regard this as a research. First he was in the exploratory stage, just exploring the surface. After getting some feedback, he went deeper step by step, overcame the soft problems, and then pried open the neat and hard difficulties inside to communicate with the inside. The "truth" entanglement.

The girl was very sure that Datore had no love history before her.

But this happened just now.

In the current situation, the girl has to be suspicious even if she doesn't doubt it.

His movements were expertly excessive, and he immediately took the initiative in his own hands. He even took away the air inch by inch with extremely aggressive force, making the girl's breath become rapid and disordered.

When the girl could no longer control her breathing, her hands struck Dotore's chest. To Dotore's perception, it felt like a cat stepping on breasts.

In addition to some dull pain, there is also a strange itching, which does not feel like resistance, but like coquettishness.

However, as we all know, there is no way to answer without keeping your mouth empty.

So Dotore took the initiative to end the kiss, and looked at the girl with a pair of red eyes full of smile and expectation:

"what relationship?"

"Do not......"

As soon as the girl uttered one syllable, Dotore knew that she was going to hear an unsatisfactory answer. Fortunately, Dotore always knew how to stop losses in time——

So he repeated his old tricks.

The girl finally regained her breath and gradually lost herself in Dotore's movements.

"what relationship?"

"Do not......"

I pulled it several times——

In fact, starting from the third inquiry, the nature of this event has changed, and all participants have begun to let themselves be immersed in this carnival.

"What......"

"Male...um..."

Like muscle memory, before the two of them could finish their words, another kiss came overwhelmingly.

My lips seemed to be burning.

The thin and soft skin on the lips has begun to become red, swollen, and even numb under the constant stimulation.

But how could the girl who had finally made up her mind to give Dotore an identity allow this important moment to be interrupted like this, so with her lips and teeth in confusion, she muttered the remaining two words:

"......friend."

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Dotore, who liked to mention the identity of his "boyfriend", finally let go of the girl and picked up the mask from the ground that was kicked into the corner by someone in the chaos - most likely himself.

The operating table was adjusted to a relatively high height, and the girl sat on it. Her feet could not even touch the ground, and she could only stagger in the air:

"Are you going out?"

"Don't go out," Dotore put on his mask as he walked and stood in front of the girl, "What's wrong."

The girl frowned dissatisfied and hooked her hand at Dotore. Dotore didn't say anything and bent down obediently.

The girl pinched Dotore's mask and took it off in the next second:

"Wear a mask if you don't go out."

The iron mask was held in the girl's hand, and the part pinched by her fingers caused a layer of mist to form due to the warmth, imprinting the shape of the girl's fingers.

I have to say that this kid Dotore has a pair of good eyes.

Although the eye color is scarlet, the light-colored eyelashes are thick and slender, but they are not very curled. After extending forward, they hang down slightly, covering some of the pupils. Coupled with the smooth eye shape, it makes him look... Innocent and harmless.

Especially now, maybe because he had just finished the intimacy, his eyes were wet, as if they were stained with water.

The girl raised her hand and gently touched her eyes. Her white onion-like fingers flicked her eyelashes, causing Dotore to blink subconsciously.

"Don't like me wearing a mask?"

Isn't it obvious?

Although she cursed in her heart, the girl still said "Yes".

Dotore seemed to have planned it a long time ago, and he smiled uncontrollably:

"Then I won't wear it now. Do you like it?"

Without the protection of the mask, the cunning, desire and overflowing tender love in Dotore's eyes all poured out.

The heartbeat is so fast.

I feel like I'm about to escape.

The heartbeat becomes more and more vivid, as if in the next second, it will turn into a fluttering butterfly, letting the unknown love fly out of the seven orifices.

The girl suddenly remembered a sentence——

People who are loved will grow flesh and blood like crazy.

What she has been pursuing has already been poured out by waves of love——

Breaking out of the ground.