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Physiological tears from the excessive pain flowed out of the eyes, as if a red-hot iron rod was piercing back and forth non-stop in the body, every time it was pushed in, the silence had the illusion of being pushed into the throat.

Urhan Batu growled contentedly, and as he entered and exited again and again, the passage that tightly wrapped around him became hotter and hotter, as hot as a furnace, and the bloody smell in the air stimulated him even more, making him feel comfortable. He wished he could penetrate the boy's entire body.

"Ding, the target of the mission is in an extremely excited state, and the possibility of this body collapsing is as high as 90.00%. 111, [-] friendly reminder, do you need to use up the last bottle of Chrysanthemum Spirit?"

Hearing the voice in his head, Shen Mo almost couldn't wait to respond, "It is very necessary."

Afterwards, he felt itchy in the place where he was stabbed in his body, and the tingling pain that was stretched to the extreme was relieved.

But he forgot the side effect of the chrysanthemum spirit. When he found that Urhan Batu was more excited than before, and his terrifying eyes were reddened by lust, he could only grit his teeth and tremble and break out in cold sweat.

The night is shrouded in obscene colors, the wind blows, there is no chill, only the hotness of the crater.

With one hand comfortably supporting the boy's buttocks, and the other hand playing with the little bean on his chest, Urhan Batu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the hot blush on his face, frowning his brows tightly. A stubborn young man who pursed his bloodless lips and refused to make a sound.

He frowned, his lower body twitched fiercely, his sturdy and muscular muscles were in a state of bouncing, his back was like a taut bow, and the sweat dripped out like rain.

Silence was invaded by a powerful blow, his half-hanging legs suddenly straightened, his whole body trembled, and a chaotic moan finally overflowed from his mouth. Suppressed, the heartbeat transmitted from the clinging heart was as rapid and intense as drumming.

Seemingly displeased with the young man's departure, Urhan Batu moved his fingers away from the tortured blood-congested beans, squeezed his jaw tightly, and pulled it oppressively in front of him, fixed his hot eyes on the two pieces of watery Lips, a predatory kiss pressed up.

Shen Mo opened his pupils slightly, his slippery tongue pried open his teeth brutally, the thick tongue pressed against his throat and licked heavily, the suffocation of being unable to breathe became more and more intense, the dizziness hit him after lack of oxygen, he groaned Shaking his head, he pinched Uerhan Batu's neck with his hands, piercing his nails with all his strength.

Urhan Batu's face was filled with flames of anger, the veins on his neck were bulging, and there were blood oozing out. His brows frowned even tighter, and instead of withdrawing, he gnawed the boy's dodging tongue even more viciously.

Tongue numb after the pain of being sucked, silently gave up on Urhan Batu's neck, and grabbed his hair and pulled it back.

The air was sucked into the lungs again, breathing silently and greedily, and looking at Urhan Batu with weird eyes, that was not a kiss at all, it was a ferocious pursuit of animals hunting for food.

Wiping the blood on his neck, Urhan Batu showed his white teeth and asked roughly, "Do you know what happened to those who dared to deal with Ben Khan in the past?"

Mo Mo was shaken by the hard meat blade in his body, the intestinal wall was obviously already loaded, but he clamored for it, and even took the initiative to bite it. He couldn't say a complete word at all, so he was forced to raise his head and confront the crazy carnivore in front of him. See.

"Use a polished saber to cut at the throat, tie the head firmly behind the horse's hooves with a rope, and run around the entire grassland." Urhan Batu licked his silent Adam's apple, narrowed his eyes Bloodthirsty and brutal, teeth grinding carelessly.

Shen Mo kept swallowing his saliva, his body was bouncing up and down against the rhythm, and the object that was originally raised suddenly softened, and he felt that his throat might be bitten open at any time.

"Are you afraid?" Urhan Batu speeded up and twitched wildly.

Shen Mo pursed his lips and shook his head, he knew that once he said he was afraid, the other party would kill him without hesitation.

Sure enough, the next moment Urhan Batu smiled happily, strode ashore, pressed Silence on the grass, patted his buttocks and continued to move forward.

"You smell really good..." Urhan squeezed the buttocks under his palm full of toughness, like a wild and dangerous beast. He lowered his head and sniffed the breath on Silence's neck. Redness of wet skin.

Shen Mo raised his butt high, his breath was the scent of grass mixed with the smell of soil, he closed his eyes, buried his wet cheeks in the grass, and moaned intermittently.

Seeing the red and moist mouth swallowing his brother, the flowing liquid wet the surrounding black bushes, that wonderful feeling made Urhan Batu crazy, and the speed of thrusting and thrusting was rapid again and again, like a wild horse running wild Rampaging recklessly on the grassland.

Mo Mo clenched his hands into fists, his body twitched violently, the thing between his legs shook a few times, and a little white fluid came out of his poor body.

This is already the fourth time he has released tonight, if this continues...

The hard and thick objects coming in and out of the body suddenly jumped a few times, and there was pain in the back of his neck, and he clamped his legs reflexively.

With a sound of "呲", the wet instrument was thrown into the deepest part of the corridor like a sharp arrow, and Urhan Batu made a sound from his nasal cavity comfortably.

Turning Silence over, he raised his two legs to rest on his shoulders, supported his thin waist, and bumped back and forth fiercely.

The body was tossed vigorously, almost folded and twisted, his head was facing down, rubbing the grass, his brain was a little congested in silence, he felt that his back was about to be rubbed by the dirt and grass tips on the grass, the burning pain and the sultry look in his body Intertwined, making him float up and down like a storm.

One deep, Urhan Batu raised his head and roared, the crimson and swollen front end desperately crushed the silent and weak inner wall.

After hundreds of pumpings, he hugged Shen Mo's leg again, covered with a large piece of sticky material, and the utensil without a trace of weakness rushed in again, buried it to the bottom with a puff, and poked straight into the slippery mouth.

The sweat on his body was a little dry by the wind, Shen Mo shivered, and leaned into Urhan Batu's arms.

The arm placed on the young man's back tightened, and Urhan Batu lowered his head and pecked at his lips. He had never kissed anyone before, and he didn't seem to have that disgusting feeling. Instead, he felt pretty good.

I have never hugged anyone, except for the lamb I raised myself before, the boy in my arms is similar to a lamb, can be twisted easily with one hand, and is skinny.

"Open your mouth." Urhan Batu licked the kiss with silent lips, as rude as before, watching the other party slightly open his lips, he recalled how he touched the person in front of him like a lamb, with a heavy voice Laughed, "Yes, that's it, stick out your tongue."

The corners of Shen Mo's eyes twitched imperceptibly, and his tongue slowly stuck out, then was sucked and pulled by the opponent's mouth.

The effect of the three bottles of chrysanthemum spirit was the best, and the person who operated it was rare and powerful. The intense pleasure made Silence gasp.

"Hmm..." The tired brain was empty, with that electric current rushing up from the tailbone, the silent body contracted violently, the separated legs had not been closed for a long time, the muscles had been strained, and began to cramp.

Urhan Batu sucked on a small swollen bean on his chest with relish, licked it with the tip of his tongue from time to time, cursed a few words vaguely, and seemed to be comforting something.

The liquid secreted from the entangled area surged more and more, and the huge meat gun also stood upright, turning the puddle of water upside down.

There is a trace of whiteness on the horizon, and the night has passed.

The two entangled bodies by the river were still tightly attached to each other. The thin young man closed his eyes tightly, his face was pale, his whole body was covered with bruises, and he nestled weakly in the arms of the tall and strong man.

There was something whispering in the ear, but I couldn't hear it clearly. Mo Mo slowly opened his eyelids, and then lowered them again. He had no strength at all, and his lower body was already numb.

Urhan Batu wrapped Silence in his own robe, hugged him and his clothes together, put his fingers in his mouth and blew a loud whistle, the black horse came galloping from a distance, and he leaped onto the horse with skillful movements .

Sitting on the horseback, Shen Mo frowned. Although Urhan Batu's riding skills were very good, he still couldn't avoid bumps.

"Too weak." Urhan Batu said contemptuously, put his hands under Silence's buttocks to support him, and shouted roughly, "Hold him tight."

Mo Mo pursed his lips, a layer of cold sweat dripped from his pale face, leaned over, resting his chin on Urhan Batu's chest, clutching his trouser belt.

When he returned to the tribe, Urhan Batu had a weird expression on his face, and his palms were sticky, so he simply touched Shen Mo's butt.

"It needs to be cleaned." Shen Mo raised his eyelids and glanced at him, almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

Urhan Batu tugged at his robe indiscriminately, dismounted in silence, and quickly stepped into the tent, his pace was a little hurried.

But it was still seen by the people who had been waiting for a long time. After seeing the back of the strongest warrior in the grassland with scratches of different shades, he petrified for a long time.

Ba Kuo pointed to the silent expression on his face, stared and shouted, "Dead...dead?"

"Get out!" Urhan Batu gave a cold glance and roared violently.

The lion on the prairie got angry, and everyone around lowered their heads and ran away to do their own business.

Ba Kuo looked and looked around, he was the only one left in front of the tent, and he didn't feel good fighting alone, he swallowed his saliva, "Khan, the spies came to report that the people of the Celestial Dynasty have entered the Dokele Grassland. "