Mr. Wood is in the North Pole, I am in the South

Xiao then was really drunk to the point where he knocked over the crystal wine glass and the wine bottle, and the wine poured all over him. He hit his head heavily on the table and felt pain. , scratched his head, gasped, and slapped the table aggrievedly.

Mu Nancheng walked to him and bent over to look at him. Xiao Ran's eyelashes blinked slowly, and every time they blinked, a round tear fell down.

"after……"

There was mist in Xiao Ran's eyes, and he murmured, "I don't have a fourth brother..."

Mu Nancheng silently counted his tears, one, two, three...

When he counted to the ninth, Xiao Ran's head fell to the table, Mu Nancheng stretched out his palm to cushion his forehead, and took him into his arms.

Mu Nancheng gently patted Xiao Ran's back, once, once, his deep voice was full of infinite patience and pampering: "Don't be afraid, you still have me, I can treat you better."

Mu Nancheng carried him all the way out of the restaurant and into the car, without letting anyone follow him, he drove Xiao Ran back to the Xiaoshan Mansion, Building 0101.

He opened the door of the bedroom with his shoulders, the moonlight was light and thin, and through the large glass window, flowing gently into the room, Mu Nancheng put Xiao Ran on the bed carefully, prudently and piously.

Xiao Ran fell into a deep sleep, her cheeks were thin and red, her eyelashes were obediently closed, her rosy lips opened and closed slightly, her breathing was very light and thin, and the faint fragrance of wine lingered in the air, exuding a soft aftertaste.

Mu Nancheng sat by the bed, put one hand on Xiao Ran's cheek, looked down at him, the moonlight shrouded the young man, as if coating him with a holy halo, Mu Nancheng's eyes were focused and focused obsessed.

This child is really good-looking, and the Creator made such a person out of selfishness. The skin, eyebrows, eyes, and skeleton are all meticulously crafted, and all the proportions are fine. If there are angels in the world, they can only It's grown up like this.

As if to prove whether he was real, Mu Nancheng leaned over and kissed him gently.

He should bear it, anyway, he has endured it for so many years, and he doesn't care about waiting longer, but he doesn't want to bear it anymore, and he can't help it. How did Fu Yuxing be born seven years ago? The lingering ghost came out again, God knows if he would make another piece of Zhang Yu's luggage to stuff in Xiao Ran, Mu Nancheng was once bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of well ropes.

There is also Xiao Ran's calm attitude, the way he announced to Song Shuheng that they are going to get married is like saying that it is raining today and you have to go out with an umbrella, when Xiao Ran and Fu Yuxing are together, he is firm when facing Song Shuheng, Resolutely, we must stay with that person through thick and thin, and to Xiao Ran, Mu Nancheng and their upcoming marriage are just a car to take him to his destination. Xiao Ran gets in the car casually and will get off at any time. When the destination arrived, the car was about to be abandoned by him.

Well thought out, Mu Nancheng gritted his teeth and got into Lao Tzu's car, you can't think about it anymore. I welded the car door to death, and see if you can fly out of my palm, you little idiot!

Mu Nancheng was angry, but he still kissed tenderly.

In the first intimate contact, Mu Nancheng's skills were clumsy, but in contrast, he was familiar with every step of kissing Xiao Ran. In his imagination, this scene had been simulated countless times, every angle, every bit of strength, light Sucking, hooking, even the temperature has been carefully calculated, in his mind, in his sleep, rehearsed over and over again.

He was the salvation of his youth, the only fantasy in his youth. For many years, all the people in Mu Nan City were camping, running and running, all for him, and only him.

He longed for this child for too long, longing to be terrible, wanting to embrace possession, wanting to snatch all his breath, wanting to imprint a permanent and unique mark on his life, and what he has been asking for for many years is rare, and it grows more The intensity of this desire is like lava hidden under the deep sea, as long as a drop of oil can ignite a raging fire.

Ran, Xiao Ran, Song Xiaoran.Mu Nancheng whispered in his ear, his voice was vague and hoarse.

Mu Nancheng walked into the bathroom. The bathtub was half the size of a swimming pool. He filled most of the pool of water and walked back to the bed. He buttoned up his shirt, slowly and unhurriedly.

The belt was pulled out and thrown on the ground, and the steel buckle hit the floor with a loud sound. Li Xiao Ran seemed to be startled by the sound, and kicked his legs slightly on the bed. After Mu Nancheng took off his clothes, he came to take off Xiao Ran again.

The young man's body was stripped from his clothes bit by bit. The white body was supple and supple. The little prince raised with gold and jade was like a piece of flawless jade. The tentacles were warm, the palms were smooth, and the cold air in the air As he passed by, he shrank into Mu Nancheng's arms, with his side cheeks pressed against his shoulders, and his warm body against his chest. They were both naked and seamless.

Xiao Ran's clear and shallow breath brushed against Mu Nancheng's ears over and over again, as weak as a gentle breeze, but suddenly ignited a prairie fire. The blood in Mu Nancheng's whole body was transpiring, and his internal organs seemed to be electrified. Flowing and impacting in the skeleton, all the nerves quickly assembled, roaring towards the most unspeakable parts of the body, the blood in the whole body beat the blood vessels like a flood, making him want to tremble or roar.

Panting, Mu Nancheng bit his earlobe, picked him up and walked quickly to the bathroom.

The four faucets on the side of the bath were flowing hot water at an even speed and continuously. In the dense steam that filled the room, Mu Nancheng put Xiao Ran into the pool, hugged him from behind, held his head and let him rest on his shoulders .

"Little fool."

Mu Nancheng was a little helpless, Xiao Ran didn't even notice this torment, he muttered a little, and shook his head to find the most comfortable place to pillow on Mu Nancheng's shoulder blade, Mu Nancheng's heart was so soft that it was about to melt, and he was so happy I don't know what to do, but then his eyes darkened, Xiao Ran's unguardedness towards men's approach is obviously a result of habit... Has Fu Yuxing ever treated him like this?

This idea is a demonic barrier, as long as it rises, Mu Nancheng can be enchanted. Mu Nancheng held Xiao Ran's chin and broke his head, kissed him fiercely and forcefully, the tip of his tongue swept across his palate, moving across the entire mouth, almost rough Rolling around the tip of his tongue, sucking, biting, crushing, deepening continuously, as if to swallow him up in a way of sweeping and aggression.

Xiao Ran finally frowned, whimpering and groaning, he waved his hands in the pain of being on the verge of suffocation, trying to push the person who imprisoned him away.

Mu Nancheng didn't force him, he let him push his head away, Xiao Ran's eyelashes trembled, the heat turned into water droplets and condensed on his eyelashes, like a butterfly blown by a rainstorm.

Such a weak and innocent appearance aroused the strongest desire to possess and destroy in a man's heart.

Mu Nancheng kissed his back, supported his waist with both hands and lifted him up, his lips and tongue fell all the way, Xiao Ran was confused and blurred, but he was finally forced out of consciousness by such intense kissing and caressing, he shook his head, breathing It was difficult, he could only pant with his mouth open, and he tried to make a sound:

"Four……"

Mu Nancheng put a finger into Xiao Ran's mouth, pressed the tip of his tongue hard, and fiddled with him in a punishing manner. Xiao Ran's teeth rubbed against his rough fingertips, causing a slight tingling pain. The touch awakened the beast hidden deep in Mu Nancheng's body. The beast had been controlled and suppressed for a long time, and now it finally woke up roaring, screaming, and rampaging, looking for a way for him to release it.

"Don't scream," Mu Nancheng panted, the flames in his body turned into two streams, one was anger and jealousy rushing straight to the brain, and the other was a more intense and urgent heat rushing to the body's rapidly congested and hardened organs, "otherwise I……"

Die you.

Mu Nancheng thought, although Xiao Ran investigated him, the investigation can only be superficial. A thin piece of data will not let Xiao Ran understand the domineering and narrow-mindedness of Mu Nancheng. He used to be a man who loved violence and used destruction to People who get pleasure.

With two fingers inserted into Li Ran's mouth, Xiao Ran couldn't utter words at all, he could only hum weakly, his pupils were full of hazy mist, part of which was fumigated by the hot air in the bathroom Some of the water vapor is physiological tears.

The vague and ambiguous sex seemed to be the most powerful sex. Mu Nancheng was so excited that he almost went crazy, and the strength of his lips and teeth gradually increased. Marks full of resentment and desire were left on the butterfly bone, green tooth marks and red hickey marks intertwined on the white jade-like back, making Mu Nancheng dazzled for a while.

Mu Nancheng clasped Xiao Ran's waist with one hand, lightly licked and nibbled on the hollow of his waist, and with the other hand, he also poked deeper into the arc around the corner.

Xiao Ran's body trembled, but he was like a dehydrated fish even though he was in the water, thirsty, suffocated, unable to do anything even struggling, he opened his eyes with difficulty, but there was only a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him.

He seemed to melt completely, merging into one with the warmth.

It was as if he had been put into a steamer, the heat penetrated into his limbs, and every inch of blood in his veins was boiling.

"what……"

A murmur sounded like a high-voltage slap on Mu Nancheng's nerves. The muscles on his back tensed instantly. Chin, they faced each other close to each other, their noses were almost touching, Mu Nancheng didn't dare to leave traces on Xiao Ran's body, so the kiss at this moment became as soft as cotton wool.

"Xiao Ran..." The suppressed and hoarse call showed the longing hidden for many years, "Baby..."

Xiao Ran's fair skin was flushed by the hot water and desire, her short jet-black hair was wet against her cheeks, her half-opened eyes were shining and moist, without focus, hazy.

"Who am I?" Mu Nancheng pressed against his lips and asked, "Who am I?"

While asking, he covered his mouth.

I want to hear the answer I want from his mouth, but I also know that the answer will not be what he wants.

Mu Nancheng closed his eyes, leaned his forehead on Xiao Ran's neck and gasped violently. He was already approaching the city, but he flinched. He wanted to put all his eggs in one basket, but in the end he found that he still couldn't do it.

You fucking run away, Mu Nancheng, you bastard!

Mu Nancheng scolded himself eight hundred times in his heart, and then poured his resentment on Xiao Ran.

You little bastard, you really killed me.

Mu Nancheng grabbed Xiao Ran's hand, and while kissing him more violently, he pressed his hand to the part where his blood was so congested that it was about to explode.

Even though Xiao Ran was holding him passively or even forcedly, Mu Nancheng still felt the pleasure of destroying the world at that moment. The young man's soft palm, weak strength, and intermittent sex were not the reasons to make him fascinated This kind of pleasure comes from great psychological satisfaction. The dreamer has longed for it for many years. Once he got what he wanted, Mu Nancheng felt his eye sockets hot like a tide, and at the same time, his body trembled violently. One way pours out.

Mu Nancheng's scalp was numb, and then he was deeply annoyed: "Fuck!"