star lord returns

Nan Jing was shocked and almost jumped up from the bed, but his lower body was still pressed by Landis, so he could only do a sit-up.

"you you you--!"

Nan Jing even tied his tongue, and his facial expression looked like he had seen a ghost.

However, he quickly closed his chin that was about to fall on the bed, held his breath, and approached Landis very carefully, staring directly at him, as if he was afraid of blowing him away accidentally .

"Have you recovered your memory?" Although Nan Jing used interrogative sentences, he was actually [-]% sure.

Landis raised his eyebrows at him, which looked evil and dangerous.

"What do you think?"

Nan Jing wanted to cry a little, and this impulse made him rush into Landis' arms, forcefully pushing him down on the bed.

"You... When did you recover your memory? Why, why didn't you tell me!"

Nan Jing was riding on Landis' waist, pressing his shoulder with red eyes, almost speechless with excitement.

Landis gently hooked Nan Jing's waist and hugged him in his arms.

He smiled softly and said, "I've been thinking, if I hadn't taken the initiative to tell you that I had recovered my memory, how long would it have taken you to find out...and test my sincerity with this face, you are not afraid that I will be Are you scared away?"

Speaking of this, Nan Jing's excitement immediately cooled down.

Crying and laughing, he pulled Landis by the collar, pulled him closer to himself, and asked: "Be honest and be lenient and resist strictness. When did you recover your memory?"

Landis pretended to be thinking carefully, and said: "Maybe it was when you asked me to show your thick thighs to your benefactor?...Well, no, that's when you peeped in while I was taking a shower."

Such a shame!

Nan Jing wants to cry but has no tears, and the retribution is so fast.

At that time, he took advantage of Landis's memory confusion and didn't understand anything when he first arrived, so he molested him all kinds of things on a whim.

But Nan Jing really didn't think carefully at the time, what to do with these black histories after Landis recovered his memory.

Nan Jing said sadly: "You will never recover your memory at that time! You are so indifferent to me!"

Landis happily admitted, and smiled with narrowed eyes: "That's right, but I saw that you had a lot of fun at the time, and you were also very happy to use me as a servant."

Nan Jing: "..."

Please don't mention it!

"and also."

Landis's hand touched under Nan Jing's pajamas, and squeezed his thigh unceremoniously.

He smiled seriously, as if he was appraising an antique, "The thighs are quite thick."

Nan Jing felt itchy all over his body, shaking and laughing while hiding, "I was wrong, my thighs are not as thick as Lan Damei, please hug my thighs!"

"There is a price to be paid for hugging the thigh." Landis hooked his lips, and bullied himself to press Nan Jing under him again.

This time, the playful smile in his eyes faded, and was stained with more intense longing.

Nan Jing also stopped laughing, and his breathing rate became tense.

"I miss you very much, Jing'er, during the days when you left me, I imagined that one day I would hold you in my arms like this, press you under me, and then...you understand.

After finishing speaking, Landis kissed Nan Jing's lips heavily, with great force, more like two trapped beasts biting each other.

Nan Jing had already faintly tasted the smell of blood, but he had no intention of stopping it at this moment. He put his hands around Landis' shoulders, raised his head and kissed him deeply.

The lips and teeth blend together, as if they are about to melt each other into their own bones.

Before he knew it, all of Nan Jing's clothes had disappeared without any cover.

Landis picked him up and sat on his body with his legs spread apart. Just as he was about to move on to the next step, Nan Jing moaned and shouted, "Wait a minute!"

Although it was very painful, Landis resisted and stopped, raised his eyebrows and asked Nan Jing: "I'm curious about what you have to stop at this time."

If he can't tell the reason, he will never let this bad boy go!

A rare flash of embarrassment flashed across Nan Jinglian. Although it was shameful to say such a thing, he struggled for a few seconds in order not to be surprised, and whispered it softly in Landis's ear.

"I'm afraid I'm going to get pregnant."

Landis' breathing stopped for a few seconds.

The blue eyes were stained with deep desire, and there was a short pause, and then Nan Jing was suddenly rushed into the body by Landis.

"Hey... well, I'm serious!"

Landis kissed Nan Jing's lips while moving, panting heavily: "Are you sure you're not seducing me?"

Seduce your uncle!

Nan Jing felt that he was about to cry, but in fact he did cry—but it was definitely due to excessive physical stimulation.

"Really... Wuwu really might be pregnant!" Nan Jing tried intermittently to save her.

Unexpectedly, in exchange for a more violent attack.

"It's ok."

Landis's voice was suppressed and gentle: "It's okay, I can afford to have a few children."

Nanjing's consciousness is completely in front of the formality, and the last thought is--Landis has worked so hard these years, is this because he hasn't eaten meat for hundreds of years?