Fast wear is a routine

Ji Lan's yelling gradually changed, Wilbur paused slightly with his hand holding the whip, and swung the last whip, the tail of the whip swept over Ji Lan's calf, leaving a red mark on his fair skin.

The whip was thrown to the ground with a soft sound. Ji Lan lay prone on the carpet, her hair was disheveled, her cheeks were reddish, and the corners of her eyes were glistening with water. He wiped away the tears on his face with trembling hands, then turned over and lay on the carpet , because the wound was affected, he unconsciously frowned, squinted at Wilbur, and said with a half-smile: "You really dare to fight, Major General Wilbur Perry."

"Follow the next offense, huh?"

Wilbur looked down at his hands, and said in a low voice, "There are no major generals and princes here."

"You're right." Ji Lan raised her hand to touch Wilbur's boots, tapped them casually with her fingers, and asked calmly with her downcast eyes, "You came here on the orders of my father." ? Are you here to investigate outsiders?"

Since the news of outsiders came out of the communicator last time, the rumors have not disappeared in the academy but have intensified. A large number of people are secretly looking for clues about outsiders.

It was also a coincidence that Ji Lan discovered that Wilbur seemed to pay more attention to outsiders, which made him have to think more. Maybe the news about outsiders was not limited to the Rhine Institute?

"Did you receive that message outside too?" Ji Lan got up from the carpet, enduring the pain behind her and half-kneeled on Wilbur's lap, lifting his chin, with ambiguous and seductive eyes, "Who is that outsider?" What is it, Wilbur?"

Wilbur was sitting on the sofa. Ji Lan was half-kneeling on his lap, his legs were slightly apart, and his nightgown was only held up by a belt. His eyes dimmed, his breathing sank, he shook his head and said, "I don't know."

The distance between the two of them was extremely close, as long as Wilbur raised his hand, he could hold Ji Lan in his arms and put him under him. However, he seemed to be worried about something, and kept his hands by his side without moving.

The fiery temperature from Wilbur's body made Ji Lan feel a little distracted. When he looked down at Wilbur's face and met his dark blue eyes, his heart moved, and he whispered: "Okay." , but there is one thing you must know how to do." He untied the nightgown on his body, grabbed Wilbur's hand and put it on him, and said with a smile on his lips, "Hold me?"

This is the first time he has made such a request to others. In fact, Ji Lan likes beautiful and well-behaved beauties. Because of his status, there are countless beauties in the palace who want to climb into his bed.

Ji Lan didn't know why she was interested in Wilbur, but every time she saw him, Ji Lan would have the urge to take off his clothes, wondering if he would have the same picture when making out cold face.

Perhaps after seeing it his concern for Wilbur would fade away?Thinking this way, Ji Lan slowly put Wilbur's hand on her chest.

However, Wilbur did not respond to his temptation, bowed his head and made no movement.

Just when Ji Lan pursed his lips in boredom and wanted to leave, he suddenly grabbed his waist and pressed him against him.

Ji Lan hugged Wilbur's neck unexpectedly, feeling warm breath blowing on the side of his neck. He tilted his head slightly, staring at Wilbur's still cold face, with a deep smile on his mouth, he licked his lips , whispered: "Kiss me."

Wilbur stared fixedly at Ji Lan for a while, then suddenly tore off his nightgown, then pressed her under him, kissed his lips forcefully, and pressed his palm against his waist. kneading.

Ji Lan frowned slightly at the tingling feeling of his hard but not soft uniform rubbing against his body. However, Wilbur's strong and domineering actions made him feel extra special, even this small stinging pain Turning into an accomplice, he subconsciously pushed Wilbur's shoulders to push him back under him, but the man didn't move at all, instead he stretched out his hand to hold his wrist tightly and pressed him on top of his head.

Taking advantage of the gap between Wilbur's raising his head, Ji Lan panted lightly, "Clothes..."

Wilbur looked down at Ji Lan lying under him, who was full of charm, pursed his lips, sat up, took off his coat and shirt and threw them on the ground, and stretched out his hand to pull Ji Lan up, Ji Lan was defenseless Lie directly on his lap.

Raising his hand and stroking Ji Lan's hair, Wilbur untied the belt, and rubbed his fingers ambiguously on Ji Lan's lips to give him a hint.

Opening her mouth to hold the fingers on her lips, Ji Lan squinted at Wilbur, seeing that his breathing was getting heavier, a smile flashed in his eyes, he intentionally bit Wilbur's finger, then put his legs together Kneeling on both sides of his legs apart, leaning into his ear and whispering harsh words, "You want me to help you? Dreaming."

Wilbur didn't speak, but just wrapped his arms around his waist again, and put his palms behind him...

"...Wait...it hurts..." Ji Lan grabbed Wilbur's wrist, his face turned pale, he frowned and endured it for a while, then whispered, "Why don't I be on top." He didn't expect However, it hurts so much underneath, obviously those beauties all have expressions of enjoyment.

Wilbur's answer was to press him on the sofa again, raise one of his legs, lower his head to cover Ji Lan's slightly opened lips, and swallowed all his voices into his stomach.

The sky turned from bright to dark, and the two men on the sofa were stacked together intimately. Wilbur covered Ji Lan's mouth and covered his mouth and galloped wantonly behind him. There were various marks all over Lan's body, and when Wilbur finally let him go, he was lying on the sofa and his body was still trembling slightly.

"Are you okay?" Wilbur gently wiped the sweat off Ji Lan's back, but such a small move made Ji Lan tremble, and a low moan escaped from his mouth.

Wilbur's eyes darkened, and his palms ran down Ji Lan's back, but just as he touched his lower back, his wrists were suddenly grabbed. Ji Lan turned around and pushed Wilbur away. It made him look like a poor little guy who was being bullied.

"Enough." Ji Lan's voice was so hoarse, he bent down and picked up the nightgown on the ground and wrapped it casually around his body. , subconsciously hung down again, "...I should go."

Wilbur only took off his shirt during the intense intimacy just now, he raised his hand to zip up his trousers, bent down to pick up his coat and said in a deep voice, "I'll see you off."

"No need." Ji Lan said in a relaxed tone, "In case I am caught by the robot and thrown into the small black room, just remember to release me."

Wilbur was silent for a while, then nodded in agreement.

Ji Lan got up and took two steps when he suddenly staggered and nearly fell down. A look of embarrassment flashed across his eyes. He didn't want to admit that Wilbur had made his waist sore and his legs weak, so he supported his trembling legs to help him. He opened the door and went out.

Wilbur stared at his leaving back, the coldness on his face seemed to be slowly dissolving.

Avoiding the mechanical hand all the way and rushing back to his bedroom at the last second, Ji Lan couldn't help closing his eyes as soon as he lay on the bed. Under the double exhaustion of body and spirit, he fell into a deep sleep after a while.

After waking up the next day, there was no part of his body that was free from pain, and his legs and feet were so stiff that they didn't seem to be his own. Yesterday's Wilbur's movements were both blunt and without the slightest technique at all, but even so, Ji Lan still enjoys it.

Of course, he finally got his wish to see what Wilbur, who was caught in lust, looked like.

It was as if the ice melted and turned into boiling water, which was so hot that it made his heart palpitate.

After drinking a few bottles of potions, the pain on Ji Lan's body finally eased. Although he really wanted to rest in the dormitory, but the mechanical arm on the side was staring at him. He sighed and reluctantly went to the laboratory. But just halfway there, he was informed that today he would go out with Siji's team to practice.

No matter whether it was in the laboratory or going to practice, Ji Lan didn't have much interest. Fortunately, Siji didn't like managing students, so after arriving on the spaceship, Ji Lan found a place to nest and rest. Mo Xun and others went out to hunt wild animals. He also had no interest in following along.

In the corner of the living room, Ji Lan was sleeping on the sofa. Because the sofa was narrow, his nesting position was a bit uncomfortable, even in his sleep, his brows were slightly frowned.

The barely audible footsteps stopped in front of the sofa. Wilbur looked down at Ji Lan for a while, then bent down and picked him up horizontally, then turned and walked out of the lounge.

Wilbur had his own separate bedroom on the spaceship. He put Ji Lan on the bed, brushed his fingers lightly across his side face, covered him with a quilt, and turned to go out.

Ji Lan didn't wake up until night. The coat hanging on the hanger beside the bed reminded him whose room this was. He got off the bed and looked around with interest. When he saw an unopened bottle of red wine on the table, he asked His eyes lit up.

Wilbur hadn't come back yet, so Ji Lan took the red wine and went directly to the lounge to share with Mo Xun and the others. Since entering the academy, he had never touched wine again, one glass after another, and he drank a bottle of red wine by himself After drinking half a bottle, the face is already drunk.

When they were drinking, most of the people in the lounge had already left. The bedrooms on the spaceship were not enough for so many people, so they could only share one room for two. Ji Lan drank the last glass of red wine, and naturally returned to find Wilbur on the same road. up.

Just after taking a shower, Wilbur opened the door and saw Ji Lan, who was smelling of alcohol, but didn't say anything, and turned sideways to let him in.

Ji Lan fell asleep on the bed as soon as she came in. Wilbur took off his shoes and clothes, then turned off the light and lay down next to him.

"...I won't do it tonight." Ji Lan felt a pair of hands wrapping around his waist, and murmured in a low voice, half asleep and half awake.

Wilbur pulled him to his side, and gently massaged Ji Lan's waist with his palms. His strength was neither light nor heavy, but it just relieved the soreness of Ji Lan's waist. He turned around comfortably and obediently nestled in the Wilbur's arms.

Like a groomed cat.

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