System maintenance

Xiao Yisheng raised his eyelids, his clear and sharp eyes seized Mo Mo, his palms came down from his waist, and stopped at his buttocks that had become hot and humid under the hot air, rubbing gently.

Turning off the shower head, Shen Mo raised his neck slightly, and rolled his Adam's apple a few times, because he didn't wear glasses, and because of the fog, his vision was blurred, and he was only placed on the man who was close at hand.

The same messy breaths intertwine, the hot body clings tightly, a certain part with the male mark rubs back and forth, and the wet black bush sticks to the skin, completely exposing the hard object and flaunting it wantonly.

Hand brushing away the wet hair beside Shen Mo's cheek, Xiao Yisheng lowered his head, holding his soft lips, not in a hurry, licking and kissing him casually.

The flames in his body that were teased ran wildly, his silent and straight legs trembled imperceptibly, and the powerful thought of clamoring to take the initiative to go over and dedicate himself unreservedly made him stunned for a moment.

Chrysanthemum Spirit is really tricky.

Touching his desire to raise his head with both hands, Shen Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, "Yi Sheng..."

"Ah."

Slightly surprised by his wife's passionate invitation, the impression that the other party has always been forbearing and repressed, but after a while, Xiao Yisheng suppressed the emotions in his eyes.

It doesn't matter, as long as this person is his, that's fine.

As he wished, Xiao Yisheng's hand reached for the gap between his buttocks, his fingertips stroked the nearby folds, and the tip of his index finger went into the small opening.

As soon as he entered, he was sucked tightly. In the quiet bathroom, his senses were magnified, and he could almost feel how warm and tight the wriggling soft flesh was.

Silence put his hands into Xiao Yisheng's hair, slowly gathered his ten fingers together, and rubbed his chin against his shoulder, allowing the things that broke into his body to move freely.

The breathing of both of them became heavy, and the rubbed bodies could no longer satisfy the strong desire to swell to the top.

The stretched body lines were flexible and beautiful, Xiao Yisheng opened his mouth, held his silent Adam's apple, and sucked hard a few times, the deep side face and soft eyebrows were filled with uncontrollable desire at this moment.

I want to rub the person in my arms into my body, crush it, and melt it into my bones.

The crazy thoughts in his heart were growing at a terrifying speed, extending, and wandering around every corner extremely fast. Xiao Yisheng kept his eyes down, and the movements of his hands were very gentle, which was completely opposite to what he thought. He was afraid that he would scare himself wife.

Lips sucking the protrusion on Shen Mo's chest, teeth grinding lightly, listening to his panting, Xiao Yisheng's eyes darkened, and the force between the teeth became stronger.

No one knew how difficult it was for him to suppress the mad desire that was about to burst out with the little reason left.

"Xiao Mo, are you comfortable?"

"Yeah." Shen Mo leaned back, his waist was hugged strongly, his peripheral vision scanned the blurry wide mirror, and he could vaguely see two naked bodies sticking together.

His chest was red and swollen from sucking, Xiao Yisheng kissed the silent lips, then bent down and squatted down, wrapping his lips around the hot thing between his legs.

Shen Mo was short of breath, clasped the edge of the sink with one hand, and put the other hand behind Xiao Yisheng's head, pulling him forward emotionally, wanting to push himself deeper into a comfortable place.

Although I have helped my wife soothe me before, but at that time, I was only a teenager and looked a little green, but now the heat is much more prominent.

Xiao Yisheng paused for a moment when he was hindered, and then slowly adapted to the discomfort, and began to speak back and forth.

The legs trembled slightly, and there was a comfortable gasp from the silent throat, and the waist moved forward a few times, and he released it after Shu Run's tongue licked for a long time.

Xiao Yisheng clenched his right fist between his lips and coughed a few times, hugged Silence tightly, and rubbed his already wet desire against his legs.

There was a faint fishy smell in his mouth, one leg was lifted, his back leaned against the wall, the cold marble wall approached the hot chest in front of him, and he shivered silently and subconsciously.

Slightly bending his knees, Xiao Yisheng held onto his own desire and slowly squeezed it in. It was too tight, and he had obviously opened it with his fingers before, but the suction was so strong that he couldn't move even an inch.

Mo Mo's chest kept rising and falling, he grabbed Xiao Yisheng's shoulders, and immediately entangled his body, before he had time to react, he was already entangled.

Xiao Yisheng obviously didn't expect to be so... eager

And in his memory, it would be easier to get in if it was expanded in advance, how could this...

"Xiao Mo, last time you mentioned that system to me, could it be..."

Mo Mo slightly raised his eyebrows, obviously he didn't expect Xiao Yisheng to mention this point, he was quite surprised.

"Maybe." He said implicitly, "It's not a bad thing."

Seeing Xiao Yisheng staring at him for a moment, silently moving his body, he swung his hip back and forth and swallowed him whole, "Don't think too much about it."

Xiao Yisheng frowned as he stroked the place where the two had intercourse with his fingers, "Is there anything wrong?"

"will not."

Seeing that the man was still thinking about something, she silently kissed his lips, and went around to stroke his back with her hand.

Without thinking about it calmly, Xiao Yisheng was shocked by the extreme pure pleasure, penetrating into every cell of his body, he clasped his silent waist, and began to move slowly.

Every jerk made the two of them unbearably tense, and gradually relaxed in endless joy.

Unintentionally bumping into each other, feeling the trembling of the person in his arms, Xiao Yisheng hoarse voice, hot breath sprayed against his ear, and licked his reddish earlobe with his tongue.

"here?"

"Um...well...light...lightly...quick...faster..."

Silence's brain was in a chaotic state, following the terrifying desire that kept rising, he moaned uncontrollably, his body was shaken rapidly by the top, his legs were weak, and he gave the whole thing to Xiao Yisheng.

With a strong impact under his body, he pulled out and buried it all in again, Xiao Yisheng rubbed his soft buttocks in the palm of his hand, breathing heavily.

"Ma'am, do you want your husband to be faster or slower? Hmm?"

Both legs were off the ground, silently arched his back, rubbed his face against Xiao Yisheng's shoulder, and urged with a little consciousness, "Hurry up... hurry up..."

"Yes, my lady."

Xiao Yisheng laughed softly, his brows were gentle, his arms hugged Silence tightly, the speed of the rhythm was rapid, and it became violent, and the sound of impact came at an unknown time, and the sound of water sprinkled from the opened shower head was submerged.

Together with groans and heavy panting.

The two stayed in the bathroom for a long time, Xiao Yisheng seemed to hold it back for ten years, and after a long and sustained sprint, he sprayed out a stream of heat, which sprayed into the deepest part of Shen Mo's body.

Afterwards, he didn't pause for long before blocking Shen Mo's red and swollen lips again, and carried out a new round of conquest in his still tight and soft body.

In the living room, His Excellency the Duke and General Lin were sitting in a corner, and the clock on the wall was ticking.

"It takes more than five hours to take a shower. I really underestimate him."

Lin Jianbai didn't raise his head, against the light, there was not much expression on his face as cold as a knife, "The steps are steady and powerful, and his skills are good."

Agreeing, Selt laughed evilly, "Who will go?"

Lifting his eyelids, his deep and indifferent gaze rested on the man opposite him, and quickly glanced over. Lin Jianbai said in a deep voice, "I have a task tomorrow."

Celt sneered, "Are you afraid you won't be able to beat him?"

Meifeng turned cold, and Lin Jianbai's voice became even colder, "The aggressive method is useless to me."

"I won't go this time." Selt elegantly brushed off the hair that fell from his shoulders, and he raised his pale lips, "I almost wanted to kill you last time, but it doesn't mean that I can withdraw my hand in time this time."

"I don't want to leave a bad impression on Wei." After finishing speaking, Selt stood up, straightened his black dress, and walked upstairs lazily.

In the living room, the expression on Lin Jianbai's face gradually became clear. A terrible evil spirit enveloped his brows, making his whole face become terrified.

After a while, Lin Jianbai dialed a phone and issued an order, "You will take the task tomorrow."

There was a serious voice on the other end of the phone, "Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Jianbai tapped his fingers on the table, and the storm condensed little by little in his eyes.

In the middle of the night, Shen Mo, who rarely slept deeply, did not open his eyes. He was carried away from the bed by Celt, brought back to another room, and gently put into the coffin.

After a while, there was a small movement outside the door. Selt rested his head on his hand, and stroked Shen Mo's face with the other hand, his eyes fascinated deeply.

"Wei, who do you think will win?"

He didn't respond, and he didn't care. He still said in a lazy tone, "I bet Lin Jianbai will win."

Based on the mutual aversion and disgust during this period of time, he was sure that the man would win by forceful means, because he smelled iron and blood from the other party.

Xiao Yisheng doesn't have the smell that can only be found after countless battles, he only has endless coldness.

However, I don't know how much Lin Jianbai will pay...

The thumb rubbed against the lips of the man on the body, Selt couldn't help licking it, pinching his chin with his hand, reaching in to hook his tongue to suck and stir.

Silence in the deep sleep frowned, touched around with his hand, then put it on Celt's neck, hugged it and rubbed it, and didn't move.

Pleased by this subconsciously dependent action, Selt's eyes were soft, he put it on Shen Mo's lips, hugged her tightly, and closed his eyes.

Waiting for tomorrow's result.

The next day, when Shen Mo went downstairs, he saw Xiao Yisheng sitting on the balcony, with a game of chess in front of him, black and white pieces in each hand, playing chess leisurely.

"Yisheng, why is your face so pale?"

Pressing down a white ball lightly, Xiao Yisheng raised his eyes to look at him, and said softly, "Ma'am, I must have been a bit aggressive last night."

The corner of Shen Mo's mouth twitched, he checked Xiao Yisheng's collar for a while, and found nothing abnormal, but he secretly paid attention.

There were footsteps behind him, he turned around silently, and saw Lin Jianbai coming downstairs, his gaze paused, "Where did the wound on your chin come from?"

"I accidentally touched it while shaving." Lin Jianbai poured a glass of water and took a sip, and handed it to Shen Mo's mouth.

He didn't drink, reached out to take it and put it down again, silently squeezed Lin Jianbai's chin, carefully observed the scar, it was not long, about two centimeters, but very deep, it looked like it was caused by a sharp weapon.

"You go upstairs with me." Said faintly, and Shen Mo left first.

Lin Jianbai turned his head sideways, facing the cold gaze from the upper balcony, he raised his slashed eyebrows, turned coldly and left.

Sitting on the balcony, Xiao Yisheng covered his mouth and coughed a few times. There was a little blood on his palm, and he wiped it off with a paper indifferently.

He lost the fight last night.

It doesn't matter, there are still many opportunities.

Back in the room, Shen Mo applied medicine to Lin Jianbai's chin, and took off all his clothes. When he saw a deeper wound on the back of his heart, his face turned cold.

He didn't say anything, and gave the good medicine lightly.

"Jianbai, don't go out today."

"Yeah." Lin Jianbai lay on his side, stretched out his hand, held Mo Mo in his arms, rubbed his cheeks and neck with his lightly bearded chin, sniffed the pleasant breath, and breathed slowly and evenly.

Silence did not move, maintaining this posture, looking at every part of the man's face, he lowered the corners of his eyes, and lay relaxed in the other's arms.

With silent thinking, it is not difficult to know what happened last night. He saw bruises of various sizes on Xiao Yisheng's arms, and the area on his chest was even more ferocious.

It was useless to take the medicine, so I took Xiao Yisheng out of the hospital directly.

After two incidents in succession, Shen Mo began to think about how to prevent similar incidents in the future. As a scholar, Wen Qi probably couldn't stand it for a round.

No matter who gets hurt, the one who hurts the most is himself.

For the first time, he realized that it is not easy to be the head of the family, so he can only talk to 111 occasionally, mostly because he needs to relieve the pressure.

T City, a photography company, a man was looking at a group of photos, the mouse stopped, he looked at the photo, lost in thought, his handsome facial features unconsciously showed a focused expression.

"Chu Xiao, why are you looking so engrossed?"

The voice of a colleague behind him brought him back to his thoughts, and Chu Xiao stroked the hair on his forehead, exposing his rebellious eyebrows.

"Gangzi, when was this photo taken? Near Liqiao?"

"How is it? Isn't it beautiful?" Cheng Gang leaned over and pointed to the photo. It was a young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses. The curved spring water is quiet and clear, and it is difficult for people to look away at a glance.

Chu Xiao frowned, and couldn't explain why, but felt that he had to meet, otherwise he would miss something very important.

This strange thought arose when I saw this photo, and it became stronger and stronger.

That afternoon, he took his beloved video camera to Liqiao, and wandered around there, hoping to meet the people in the photos, but he was disappointed.

Then, for several days in a row, Chu Xiao went there, as if there was an obsession that he didn't even know about.

In summer, it was extremely hot, and Chu Xiao, who was tired from walking, leaned against the big tree, wiped the sweat off his forehead with the back of his hand, and accidentally caught a spot with his casually sweeping eyes. He suddenly stood up straight and rolled his dry throat a few times.

Mo Mo who came out of the bookstore looked at the man running towards him, but his excitement and joy subsided after seeing the curiosity in the other's eyes.

"My name is Chu Xiao, Qimeng's photographer." Chu Xiao didn't know why he was so nervous, he took out a business card from his pocket, "This is my business card." After speaking, he stared straight in front of him The person is even more beautiful than in the photo, but very cold.

His eyes stopped at this man's eyes, Chu Xiao took a breath, he finally understood why he was not interested in many men and women who had seen outstanding men and women, except for this man.

Because the other person's eyes revealed exactly the same as the young man and his wife hidden deep in his heart, indifferent and calm.

Squinting his eyes, Mo Mo said coldly, "My name is Mo Mo."

When the name fell into his ears, Chu Xiao's body shook suddenly, intense and deep sadness and memories burst out in his eyes, but then dimmed, he whispered to himself, "It's just the same name..."

Fine, didn't recognize it.

Mo Mo's fingers holding the book tightened a bit, and the next moment he threw the book on Chu Xiao's head.