There is a Taoist temple in the idol family

Individuals, bodies clinging together, inseparable.

Ou Zhiming could feel his heartbeat close to his chest.

From a certain moment onwards, their heartbeats were in unison, and they couldn't feel the slightest difference.

It seems that everything in the world is falling apart, they are originally one.

Ou Zhiming's eyes were full of shock, Ruo Cang seemed extremely satisfied, and he rubbed against him.

"Are you OK?"

Ou Zhiming had to ask in a low voice.

"Yeah." Then came a sticky and long hum, full of attachment and trust, unwilling to part with him.

This is definitely not the response that Ruo Cang should have.

Ou Zhiming stood in the night wind, feeling a little panic. As a Taoist experimenter who became a monk halfway, he didn't know how to deal with Ruo Cang's appearance of being suspected of being possessed by evil spirits.

Looking for Mr. Du?Looking for a brother?Or find a master?

Ruo Cang suddenly chuckled, defeating all Ou Zhiming's thoughts.

The warm touch of his neck and the light breath behind his ears made Ou Zhiming's back tense and his whole body on guard.

When he wanted to look sideways at Ruo Cang, his Adam's apple accidentally brushed against Ruo Cang's icy ears.

It seems that this slight friction aroused Ruo Cang's other interests.

He finally propped up Ou Zhiming's shoulders, and put a little distance between him and Ou Zhiming.

The next moment, Ruo Cang stretched out his hand to cover Ou Zhiming's Adam's apple with great interest.

Ou Zhiming felt the coldness of his palm.

Could it be that he wanted to raise the knife and drop it to give him a happy Adam's apple?

While he was thinking wildly, the cold touch finally left, returning the warmth his skin should have.

It's a pity that before Ou Zhiming had time to rejoice, his neck suffered a sudden bite, and the tip of his tongue felt warm and moist.

With his Adam's apple in his mouth, Ruo Cang hummed softly as if dissatisfied.

"Well."

Ou Zhiming:! ! !

I can't beat Ruocang!