The Gentle Way to Use Cheats

He Lang let go of his hands in embarrassment.

Song Lin originally discovered the clue because he was too close, but now the man let go of him, and instead he knelt and sat on the spot, and began to look carefully at a distance of less than one meter.As soon as He Lang realized where his gaze was, he immediately felt ill.

"What are you looking at..." The man's voice was still a little hoarse, but it coincided with the current state, "Don't you own it?"

He really wanted to run away, but that was too bad, he could only stay where he was on pins and needles.

"Yeah, I have it too. Why are you shy?" When asked by the man, Song Lin changed his sitting posture more grandiosely, and looked at the man's groin with his chin, "I'm just a little curious. You are the first one to care about restoring all body functions."

He Lang looked at the young man helplessly, watching him staring at his lower abdomen with all his attention, feeling that he couldn't help... getting more excited.

There is such a thing as "response", that is, the more unhappy you are, the more it works against you; the more well-dressed you are, the more obvious it is.

If he had known it would lead to the current situation, He Lang really would rather his body functions not recover so quickly.

But it's too late to say anything.

Seeing He Lang's speechless expression, Song Lin chuckled lightly, and said something that was not consoling: "What's the matter, isn't it normal for you to react a little while being so excited? This shows that your It is a good thing that the body functions have basically recovered.”

He Lang said helplessly: "Then do you have to take it so seriously?"

Song Lin said: "I'm curious, after this, what is the result of your handling? Oh, by the way, do you want to deal with it now?"

He Lang: "..."

He Lang is really convinced, Song Lin can still comment on this matter with a research attitude of a scholar!This guy didn't know that he would have such a strong reaction, it was all because of...!

Thinking of this, the man suddenly became vicious and stared at the young man with a tsk: "Since you want to know so much, why don't you 'do it' yourself?"

"……Um?"

Song Lin was stunned for a moment, but he was not frightened by the man's obvious molesting, or even x-harassing words, but raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, you kissed me as soon as you woke up, and now you want me to help you. Am I a nightingale?"

The word "Nightingale" no longer refers to women who are engaged in a particular profession, but Song Lin's habit is so, and He Lang understood it all at once.

"How is that possible!" He Lang retorted immediately. He was afraid that Song Lin would say something extravagant, so he impulsively added, "I've helped you before, why don't you help me?"

As soon as these words came out, let alone Song Lin, He Lang was startled for a second.

To be honest, because he was afraid that Song Lin would be angry, He Lang originally planned to forcefully forget about it.Now that it is brought up suddenly, it can be said that life is endless and death is endless.

"...So they are waiting for me here." Song Lin was unexpectedly not angry, but straightened up, looked into the man's eyes, moved his fingers seriously, and said, "Let me confirm, you really think so?"

He Lang's brain exploded, half of them were coaxing and saying "No, no, no", and the other half were madly answering "Up and up", under the bombardment of many contradictions, he blurted out without thinking deeply: "En."

"……All right."

The young man left such a light sentence, then suddenly got up, grabbed the man's shoulders and pressed down!

Bang!

He Lang didn't expect him to be so direct, he was caught off guard and pressed on the cold ground, and a few sheets of paper for drawing the formation floated away.Song Lin knelt on top of him, looking down at him, with some kind of aggressiveness in her silver pupils.

The young man squinted his eyes and chuckled lightly: "Then... the test begins, you have to work hard."

Before He Lang could speak, the young man's hand had already touched it.

He Lang:! ! !

Different from the simple and rough movements of men, Song Lin's hands didn't get straight to the point at the beginning, but were of the type of "touching fire across the shore".He Lang was stunned, because the cold meant nothing to him, and his trousers were actually not as thick as other people's winter trousers.The heat from the young man's palm easily spread to the man's skin. It was not just a warm touch, but scalding, which made the man... even more excited.

"So excited?" Song Lin touched the thing, of course, immediately noticed the change, raised his eyebrows and said, "You can't get results like this, Commander He?"

The young man's tone was still light and weak, but He Lang could hear the teasing and charming taste from the tone of the last three words.The man's scalp was numb when he heard it, and he held back all his strength to keep himself from getting intoxicated, and said in a hoarse voice: "You want it to end so easily?... Don't, I'm dreaming. It's just been too long... Hey!"

The young man's movements froze, and He Lang couldn't tell whether it was pain or something else, and he interrupted his words immediately.

"Although it has been more than a year, but you didn't have this function before, can it be considered a long time?" The young man said while slowly pulling down the man's pants chain, "Oh, Commander He still wears underwear, how long have you Change it again?"

The young man was cold when he spoke, but the content of his words was really terrible. With the movement of his fingers, He Lang's brain was about to explode.The man took out the iron will to go to the execution ground, and said with a sober mind: "Of course I will change it as soon as I take a shower...why do you care about this?!"

"It's a waste of resources. You didn't sweat before...what, why do you need to change it again and again?" Song Lin said, and started directly, "But in the future, you have to change it normally, tsk, sweating Look, is Commander He this hot?"

He Lang closed his eyes: "Don't call me 'Commander He'!" It's too... recruiting!

"Oh." The young man smiled silently, and then fell silent.Before He Lang could open his eyes to see what was going on, a young man whispered in his ear: "He, Lang."

At the same time, He Lang felt that hand holding him!

He Lang: Shit!

The man opened his eyes, and sure enough, Song Lin had already leaned forward.But the young man is still on top, with his legs on both sides of the man, so when He Lang lowers his head, he can have a very clear view!

This kind of multiple impact of vision, touch, hearing and even smell, the effect is not covered.

Especially when He Lang still had unspeakable affection for this person who was teasing him with ease.

"Hold on, it's only a few minutes now, huh?" Song Lin's technique was unexpectedly proficient... Well, it's not very surprising, he has experienced so many years, so nothing is surprising.

He Lang's consciousness was almost muddled, and he struggled to wake himself up with words: "Where did you go...to study, to get to this..."

"The only thing I have to say... is the woman you want to see?" Song Lin said with a low smile, "Hey, it seems that you like it very much? How about this?"

The young man increased his strength.

He Lang's head started to go berserk, his eyeballs were red as he looked at the young man standing above him.His eyes were glued and fixed on the young man's face, he didn't say a word, but the throbbing in his heart was completely leaked out.

Just like before, now, those emotional waves coming from synaesthesia.

"...Song Lin..."

"Ok?"

Following this low reply, the man stretched out his hand, pinched the back of the young man's head again, and pushed him down forcefully.

Lips and tongues meet.

He Lang didn't act under the influence of the illusion this time, but the level of confusion in his mind was almost the same as that of the previous kiss.He didn't care about many things, and his whole body was clamoring to push the person in front of him into his arms, and do even more outrageous things.He couldn't help kissing each other until his eyes were burning red, which was already an extremely strong restraint.

Song Lin almost fell on the man's body, but the current posture is not much different.He wanted to let go of his hand and push him away, but He Lang seemed to be able to guess his thoughts, the dog's paw stretched down, and it actually grabbed the young man's hand!

Song Lin was a little annoyed, and frowned a little bit, "He Lang...!"

"Shh, shhh, I'm sorry, I was wrong, but I can't help it..." He Lang opened his eyes, looked at the young man who was close at hand, and replied with red eyes, "You let me, let me... ..."

As he spoke, he kissed the person's lips again, and the movements of his hands also accelerated, as if he wanted to take advantage of Song Lin's inability to break away completely, as if there would be no tomorrow today.Song Lin was terribly annoyed, but the emotion coming from his synaesthesia was extremely warm and sincere, and he wished he could burn him too.After hesitating for a while, the man's tongue swept into his mouth again, attacking the city.

He Lang's experience is mediocre, and his skills are not many, but he instinctively suppresses the opponent, and instinctively desires the opponent.If watching Song Lin die in the illusion is an experience in hell, it is obvious that he has already arrived in heaven now.

No matter what will happen to him in the future, grasp the present first!

He grabbed the young man's hand, and the young man's hand grabbed him. Just like that, the man was already driven crazy.

Song Lin stuck close, and it was hard not to be affected by this posture.And the young man soon realized that this guy who was dazzled by primitive instinct had some intentions at all!

"He Lang...!" The young man forced himself up with one hand, avoiding the man's pursuit, "Are you crazy?! What do you think of me! I'm not..."

"You are my... god."

This sentence popped out of the man's mouth without thinking, and then he raised his upper body with amazing waist strength, like a devout and fanatical believer, chasing the other party: "Don't go, I can't live anymore, I can't live anymore, you can not……"

Song Lin was startled: "Wait, your magic power is unstable again! Be careful of being caught by the illusion..."

"I'm very clear." The man sat up completely, and the young man fell on his lap, "It's because I know you are real that I can't wake up..."

As he spoke, he touched his forehead, and then kissed each other, from the center of the eyebrows down.Song Lin leaned back and avoided, "What nonsense are you talking about..."

Before he finished speaking, the nonsense person kissed the young man deeply again.

During the exchange of lips and tongues, the man finally confessed to the overlapping hands of the two.