Interstellar first "soft Chinese paper"!

In the airtight stealth fighter, there are only two people looking at each other. Luo Yanker changed the settings in the cockpit, which is different from the driving state. At this time, the two people are sitting side by side. Kerr's chest.

At this time, looking at Luo Yankeer from bottom to top at a close distance, Wu Keer didn't bother with his poor man's dignity anymore, and the temporary sense of relaxation made him feel that the two of them leaned quietly together, It is also a good choice.

Seeing Wu Bubu's heartless smiling face, Luo Yankel seemed to have a tiny ray of light appearing in all the gloom. It was not dazzling, but pierced through the darkness and existed stubbornly.

Just like this man who is difficult to define, his vulnerable appearance has an unexpectedly flexible and strong heart. It seems that everything he has experienced is not enough to make him truly deteriorate. Even if there is no sunshine, he can still grow tenaciously on his own , is the most ordinary and moving vitality.

Wu Ke didn't feel that there was anything special about him, oh, there was nothing special about him except for his bad luck, and now he was completely in the mood of laughing at Luo Yankel.

"Are you...cough, are you going to pray?" Wu Bu put a smile on his chest, "Also, your appearance will arouse my beastliness."

Luo Yankeer already had a handsome face, but his stern demeanor was too cold to make people yearn for easily.

Now this face is covered under optical camouflage, and has been replaced with feminine lines. Although gender consciousness is not very clear and important in people's thinking today, a person who affects his heart subverts his worldview. The person suddenly appeared in a female posture, which made Wu Ke feel a little awkward. Should he react to Luo Yankel in front of him?This is a contradictory proposition.

"Okay." Luo Yankel raised his hand and shook his face slightly, the optical camouflage was removed, his purple eyes carefully looked at Wu Ke's expression, and the corners of his pale lips raised slightly, speeding up his heartbeat.

Sure enough, only this "trouble" could arouse his emotions. This seemingly soft existence gave him a great sense of dependence. This sense of dependence grew silently in his heart. It was still immature, but it was a unique existence.

Before Wu Ke could respond to the meaning of the phrase "good", Luo Yankel's aura came down...

After being stunned for a moment, Wu Bu tried to relax his body, and found that...it was not as difficult as imagined...

Luo Yankel's violence was obviously locked in the deepest part of his muscles and bones. Behind the gentle kiss was an extremely tense body and suppressed breathing. Trembling, but gradually, Wu Bu became somewhat dissatisfied with this state.

Although he couldn't resist Luo Yankel's strength, he was not a piece of porcelain that would break at the first touch. He wanted to try to guide this violent man who didn't know how to control his strength. This was a good challenge.

"Hmm..." Feeling Luo Yankel's self-restraint, Wu Bubu slowly stuck out the tip of his tongue, cast the bait of charm, and successfully heard Luo Yankel's breath, "Hey, don't be afraid, don't Think too much, if I really can't stand it, I will tell you okay?"

Reservedness is not a trait of Wu Bubu. Once he has figured it out and passed the hurdle in his heart, nothing can affect his enjoyment. He is a human being with the most ordinary desires. He never put on a noble face in front of his pleasure.

In a word, it's like letting a tiger out of its cage.

The fiery kiss carried a ferocious aura, sucking Wu Ke into it. Wu Ke, who was pinned tightly on the seat, felt helpless in his heart. It seemed that he was going to strengthen his fitness. better than nothing.

Raising trembling hands, Wu Bubu gently combed the hair on Luo Yankel's temples, like silver moonlight hair, spreading on his shoulders, and with powerful movements, brushed against Wu Buke's neck, bringing Itchy.

Wu Wu must know that Luo Yankel likes to grind his tongue with his teeth, from the tip of the tongue to the side of the tongue, which brings him painful stimulation, but now he understands more clearly that this guy basically replaces his lips with teeth, as if To chew all his softness and hardness between his teeth, and swallow him alive.

"Hey, please slow down, I won't run away." Wu Bubu kneaded the palm of Luo Yankel's earlobe, slowly interspersed and inserted into the silky hair, the movement was slow but firm, he didn't want to arouse Luo Yankel's hair Yan Keer disliked the confinement, but he also wanted to hug the person in front of him.

Luo Yankel's eyes were forced to be deep. He knew that with Wu Bu's current physical strength, he would be a superman if he could harden up, let alone bear his strength, but the desire that was gradually awakened in his heart made him happy. Ruokang, the person in his arms is the source of his life, the proof that he is truly alive.

He, Luo Yankeer, has never been so hypocritical. He doesn't have the artistic conception of a poet, and he doesn't have the piety of a servant of the gods, but Wu Keer is really the light of his life.

But this ray of light is missed by many people. With various purposes, they want to let this ray of light burn all their energy. He wants to protect this ray of light and give his all.

The wide palm came up again, Wu Bubu didn't close his eyes, looked at the determination in Luo Yankel's eyes, felt the strong force, slipped from the neck into the collar, from the cool to the hot, burning his body The skin, although the extremely overdrawn physical strength did not recover much due to the short sleep, but Wu Bu still tried his best to cheer up and enjoy this not-so-gentle touch.

He suddenly realized that he had never taken a good look at himself. Luo Yankel's fingers were like the most powerful strokes, depicting every arc and every ups and downs of him. Ah, is his body like this?The arc of Wu Ke's mouth widened, and he slowly tightened his arms, strangling Luo Yankel's shoulders.

Sensing Luo Yankel's subconscious tension, Wu Bubu didn't immediately relax his strength, but chose to ignite the fire, sending his own breath into Luo Yankel's auricle.

"Damn it! If you don't stop, I might kill you!" Luo Yankel's eyes were red, and Wu Bu's pale cheek was the only image that could awaken his consciousness. He controlled his eyes not to touch that wheat too much. Dark and healthy skin, he warned himself that it is not absolutely safe now, they are still fleeing, everything is still unknown...

"Hey, that can't be done. I don't want to escape so many deaths, but be killed by you for nothing. Hehe, let's discuss it." Wu Bu looked at Luo Yankeer seriously.

"...What?" Luo Yankel stroked the tight skin, and the touch had its own suction, which made him want to stop, especially the lines around his waist, which made him knead back and forth.

"Oh! Take it easy, I'm like this now, and I'm powerless even if I want to compete with you. Well, if you want to solve it, I can... well, I can help you..." Wu Bubu let go of his arms and moved One hand was put into Luo Yankeer's, and seeing Luo Yankeer's slightly dazed look, Wu Bubu felt that his luck was really not that good, so he finally opened his heart, but what he met was a man with a basic company. An idiot who lacks even theoretical knowledge, and he has to act as a new teacher, use himself as a teaching material, and help others sell himself!

What a weird situation!

Luo Yankeer only hesitated for a moment, thinking about it very much, but he really didn't have the confidence to control himself well and "solve" for himself without hurting Wu Bu.

For him, Wu Bubu's help could only backfire and arouse more desires, and it is absolutely impossible to "solve" it.

"Huh..." Luo Yankel tightly held Wu Bubu's hand, and buried it deeply into Wu Bubu's neck. The smell there hadn't penetrated into his bone marrow yet, but it made him realize what is called nostalgia .

Wu Bubu found that Luo Yankel didn't move for a long time, and didn't say anything. He was really tired, and he couldn't bear to just fall asleep like this. He seemed to have forgotten to care about everything in reality. Are they safe?where is thisWhere are you going?Can they really shake it all off?

With this man nestled in the crescent of his neck, all of this doesn't seem to be the most important thing.

"I am a very ordinary person, even lacking self-motivation. The only thing I can do is to drive a mecha," Wu Bubu combed the hair on the back of Luo Yankel's head, where the curve is full and the neck is full. Muscles are hard, "I don't know why you treat me like this, you also know that we are quite different, but I want to say, after going through all this, I don't care about your perverted personality anymore... Hey, I'm telling the truth," Wu Bubu stopped Luo Yankel's big hand on his waist in time, "We are not perfect, and we don't even know each other well enough, but as long as we make an agreement, we can work hard to walk every step of the way." One step, if I’m slow, you wait for me, if you’re fast, I’ll grab a little bit, hey, always, you still have to cooperate with my pace more, how about it?”

"This doesn't seem like a fair treaty." Luo Yankel still didn't raise his head from Wu Ke's neck, and the scorching breath sprayed on the wheat-colored skin, echoing warmth.

"Hey, don't you want to tell me something? I'm about to fall asleep." Wu Bubu squinted his eyes slightly, this kind of warm snuggling was the best hypnotic, and he was almost unable to withstand the protest of his brain.

"Sleep, it's safe here for the time being. When you wake up, I will find a way to solve the things in your body. I promise, you will be fine."

Luo Yankel's voice has never been gentler, even he himself is a little confused, is this his voice?

Wu Ke didn't sleep until his fingers were still wrapped around Luo Yankel's silver hair. Luo Yankel looked at him for a long time before putting him in a comfortable position and reopening the optical camouflage. Formed, Luo Yankel's eyes were sharp, and he tapped the transformed hundreds on Wu Bubu's right arm.

"Take care of him." After Luo Yankel finished speaking, he quickly jumped out of the stealth fighter.