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"Okay," Xiao Yi tried to remain calm, "Then let's speed up the progress. The fourth question, what is the most touching love story my lover has ever said?"

Before Wen Cheng could answer, Mu Qingyang began to think, did he say anything touching?

The result is no.

Wen Cheng narrowed his eyes, looked at Mu Qingyang, and smiled foolishly: "I'm waiting."

Mu Qingyang was slightly retracted by Wen Cheng's five fingers, and clasped Wen Cheng's hand.

Gongping: "No, I can't take it anymore." "Lovely God or something, I can't take it ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)" "I said the day before yesterday that I was Zhenggong!! What a shame!!” “What about Shangyang sama???” “The upstairs is so persistent, I’ve seen you ask many times”……

Xiao Yi was caught off guard by being stuffed with rations. He took a deep breath and kept smiling: "The last question, we can avoid the private life of the great god. This question was also included in the original question. I think it is very important because many people are paying attention to it. Ah. That is—what is the relationship between the Great God and Shang Yang in private? The one on Weibo before... Hehehe, the one that everyone understands—what does it mean?"

Wen Cheng didn't care about these two questions, because his answer was the same as if he didn't answer: "I like Shang Yang very much, that Weibo is literally."

Gongping: "I'm dead" "Hey, I can't feel any joy as a CP fan" "I want Lao Gong to talk" "+1" "+10086" "Old Gong——"...

Wen Cheng pulled Mu Qingyang closer, and he leaned into Mu Qingyang's ear and said, "Sleep with me." The warm breath fell into his ears, and the deep voice entangled in his heart.

In an instant, Mu Qingyang returned to the feeling Wen Cheng had when he sang just now.

He stepped back a little and looked at Wen Cheng.Wen Cheng's eyes were dead silent, even the smile was weak and fragile, and he quietly looked into his eyes.

Those eyes bewitched him.

"Okay, thank you for your cooperation. Now you can go to sleep with peace of mind..." Before Xiao Yi said the second half of his sentence, "Let the field control take the master off the mic", the ID belonging to Gong Feijun sent another person He said, "I'm asleep too, so I won't join the midnight show."

Hi.

friend.

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you know.

What is called.

explosion.

?

At that moment, the world stopped.The public screen that had been swiping all the time stopped for a second, Xiao Yi was dumbfounded at the screen, and couldn't remember any reaction.Even Liu Qiqi, who had been following the situation all along, stopped talking.

Knowing that Wen Cheng and Mu Qingyang are together is one thing, but Mu Qingyang's direct and public actions are another.

Wen Cheng laughed very wantonly, he closed the computer with one hand, completely cut off the reaction of the outside world, sat down on Mu Qingyang's body, clamped Mu Qingyang's leg with his legs, and kissed that mouth, The entanglement between the tip of the tongue and Mu Qingyang is manic, full of excitement and joy.He stroked Mu Qingyang's waist with one hand, pushed Mu Qingyang's clothes up, and gently scratched the red spot on his chest with his fingertips.

Mu Qingyang's body trembled uncontrollably. He raised his hand and pushed Wen Cheng away to end the kiss. The strength in his body seemed to be absorbed by Wen Cheng. He fell down on the sofa, calmness and confusion in his eyes. His forehead said: "No."

Last night, Wencheng was like a runaway wild horse, the kind that could not be pulled back by eight cows, and Mu Qingyang's body hadn't recovered yet.

Wen Cheng also knew this, he held Mu Qingyang's hand on his chest, slid down his body, and finally landed on the place where he was already half erect, Wen Cheng's long eyes narrowed slightly, and the red mole under his left eye With desire, he leaned his head against Mu Qingyang's ear, and said in a pleading low voice: "Help me."

Mu Qingyang hesitated for a moment, then held it up through his trousers.

Wen Cheng paused at the moment of touching, wrapped his hands around Mu Qingyang's neck, bit his earlobe, and seductively licked twice.Mu Qingyang couldn't help gripping Wen Cheng's stiff thing again to express punishment, the pain and pleasure hit, Wen Cheng let out a breath, but smiled, "You're against me, Teacher Mu."

Mu Qingyang stepped up slightly, raised his eyebrows to look at Wen Cheng, "Help?"

"Help." Wen Cheng replied decisively.

Mu Qingyang first touched Wen Cheng's trousers a few times, but he didn't try his best, his hands kept slipping, and Wen Cheng stopped in a half-immortal and half-dead state. In the end, he took the initiative to take off the trousers halfway, and the utensils that were originally bound by the trousers After being released, he majestically faced Mu Qingyang's.

Mu Qingyang's hand rested on Wen Cheng's waist and did not move. Wen Cheng began to straighten his waist slowly, imitating the movement of sex, and advanced between Mu Qingyang's legs. Two very representative masculine features were separated A layer of cloth is hotly attached and rubbed together, bringing more indescribable excitement and pleasure. Mu Qingyang's body trembled, and he pressed the restless person with his hand, reached out to grasp Wencheng's cock, and masturbated in a regular manner. move.

Wen Cheng gave a regretful "tsk", and reached into Mu Qingyang's pants to soothe him.

Finally, both of them were released, Mu Qingyang was too tired to move, he spread out on the sofa, Wen Cheng fell on top of him, hugging him like a sloth, both of them were sweating, sticking to each other With the heat rising, Mu Qingyang pushed Wen Cheng with his hands, "Go down."

Wen Cheng gave a vague "um", but didn't move.

Mu Qingyang flicked on Wen Cheng's ear, "Are the sons and grandsons comfortable?"

Wen Cheng bowed his body and laughed, pressing Mu Qingyang and shaking, but he didn't come down, the smile was almost finished, he put his chin on Mu Qingyang's shoulder and asked, "What do you think?"

Mu Qingyang was too lazy to fight Wen Cheng, "Huh?"

"Announce our relationship?" Wen Cheng's body is not as hard as ordinary men, probably because he dances a lot, he softens like a puddle of water, and it won't be too uncomfortable to lie on Mu Qingyang's body.

Mu Qingyang was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "I'll bewaiting for you."

Wen Cheng was stunned before he could react, "What?"

"It's nothing." Mu Qingyang kissed the corner of Wen Cheng's eyes sideways.

Wen Cheng came to his senses, so he stopped asking, and laughed silently, leaning against Mu Qingyang and closing his eyes.

-What is the most touching love story your lover has ever said?

-I'm waiting.

-Would you wait for ever?

-I'll be waiting for you.