The strong A who offended most of the universe has changed to O [Interstellar]

With those sad eyes, that sincere tone, if the person who spoke was not Yang Xinghe, Li Moyi would have believed it.

"You? Atonement?" Li Mo stroked the back of his neck with a malicious teasing expression on his face, "I'm afraid it won't be enough for 100 years."

The body was overheated by the increasing pheromones, and the sweat from the forehead continued to seep into the temples. A few strands of black hair clinged to Yang Xinghe's cheeks. A little bit of stimulation also made the sensitive skin feel unbearable.

Yang Xinghe turned his face to Li Moyi's arms, rubbed against the lapel of his chest, accidentally loosened his clenched teeth, and let out a slight sigh.

The pheromone of alcohol smell in the room was already so strong that it was about to burst, and Li Moyi was inevitably affected. His arms were wrapped around Yang Xinghe's back, even though he didn't have any skin-to-skin contact, he couldn't help but want to Get closer to the man in front of you.

"Do you really want it? Just ask me if you want it." Li Moyi tried his best to restrain his biological nature. For so long, he has rarely gained the upper hand in the confrontation with Yang Xinghe. Driven by hope, how can I raise my head in front of him in the future.

Yang Xinghe raised his eyelids to look at him, as if there was a pool of water reflecting the light in his eyes, shining like a black pearl.

He didn't say a word, just the look in his eyes made Li Mo almost lose control of himself.

Yang Xinghe took a few deep breaths, and with the uncontrollable panting, Li Moyi found that a part of his body was awakened, against the will of the brain, and flaunted his sense of existence.

Of course, Yang Xinghe, who was hugged tightly by him, also felt this, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It was obviously a mockery, but with his appearance at this time, it was like attracting others to pick flowers.

The tension in Li Moyi's mind finally broke, he bent down, kissed those thin lips with a smile, and his fiery breath sprayed on Yang Xinghe's face.

This kiss was not a tender touch, but a domineering desire to conquer. The soft lips were held between Li Moyi's lips and teeth, and he gnawed and sucked fiercely. The corners of Yang Xinghe's mouth leaked out. A drop of blood red.

Yang Xinghe bit him back uncomfortably. Both of them tasted the sweetness of blood, and the pheromones in the blood became more intense. Li Moyi picked up the soft and boneless man from his lap, and put his arms around his chest. Waist, pressing the back of the head with one hand, letting him bend over his shoulder.

Li Mo turned his head and raised Yang Xinghe's long black hair, revealing a small section of fair skin.

The skin that was spewed out by the heavy breath after another was extremely itchy, but Li Moyi stopped.

He stuck out the tip of his tongue in a strange way, and licked lightly on the small piece of soft skin on the gland.

Not light or heavy, but enough to provoke a greater impulse.

He is like a child who is getting ice cream for the first time, he is not in a hurry to bite down, but keeps tasting the taste of that small piece of skin with his lips and tongue.

"Those medicines are not good for your health. I won't use them for you unless you tell me why you don't want to live. If the reason passes, I can give you a ride." The devil's voice whispered in Yang Xinghe's ear.

Stopping at this time is completely taking advantage of the danger.

In the past, when Yang Xinghe did this by himself, he didn't have any psychological burden. He didn't expect that Feng Shui would turn around and finally let him fall into Li Moyi's hands, making this man who was played around by him at the beginning finally proud.

He looked at Li Moyi with pleading eyes, and stretched out his limp hands to wrap around Li Moyi's neck.

Those eyes seemed to have breathtaking power, Yang Xinghe's outstretched hand had no strength at all, he just gently put Li Moyi on it, but made him involuntarily press his whole body down towards Yang Xinghe.

The person under him opened his teeth actively and warmly invited the intrusion. Li Moyi's whole mind was taken away by those eyes that were full of spring water.

Yang Xinghe's other hand moved towards the bedside table little by little, and the moment his feeble fingertip finally touched the cold syringe, he was suddenly grabbed by someone.

Li Mo grabbed his wrist tightly, without even looking at him, he threw the syringe far out of the room.

With a "snap", the glass syringe fell to the ground, and the glass syringe was mixed with crystal blue liquid medicine to soak up the fragments. The housekeeping robot quickly cleaned it up without leaving any traces.

Yang Xinghe's whole body seemed to relax, he closed his eyes and turned his head.

"I knew that if you show weakness, there must be a demon." Li Mo stretched out his hand and turned his head to face him, his eyes were like a wolf looking for food in the wasteland, staring at Yang Xinghe.

Li Moyi's breathing has also become hot, and his body trembles slightly from the intense excitement. The primitive mechanism allows him to rush up, overwhelm him, mark him, possess him, and fill his body with his own pheromone smell.

He endured it: "Didn't you say that we were all allies before we got the spaceship and left here? That's how you treat allies?"

Yang Xinghe, who was pressed firmly on the bed by him, sighed softly: "Then what do you want?"

"I know you won't tell the truth, I just hope you can live well and let me see what you want to do. Do you agree?"

Yang Xinghe closed his eyes: "Marking an omega is still so dawdling, if you can't do it, get out."