You can't hurt the author who wears meat

"Why hasn't Garner come back yet?" It was getting late, the wind was getting stronger, and Han Pangyuan, who was not wearing anything, felt a biting cold.Although the man took off his coat and wrapped him like a small rice dumpling and held him tightly in his arms, he couldn't resist the chill of the desert night with the huge temperature difference between day and night.And Ghana's delay in returning made him very irritable: "Leave people here and leave, and we don't care whether we will be frozen to death or not. Even if we can endure hunger, survive the heat and cold, we can't survive without water." A few days. He will not come back for a week, and we will all be dried up."

"Be patient." Although there is a god residing in the man's body, the host itself has no divine power, so Liu Lindong cannot leave the nightmare space.He kissed the back of Han Pangyuan's messy hair, trying to calm his emotions: "Is it cold, do you want to do something to warm up your body?"

"A satyr." Still, it's a good idea.

Liu Lindong has always been a man of action, and he turned over and pressed on him without waiting for Han Pangyuan to respond.The two rolled in the sand, kissing frantically, and their clothes had already been stripped unconsciously.

The tiny grains of sand got stuck in the flesh, and Han Pangyuan couldn't tell whether it was itching or pain, comfort or discomfort.His senses became dull, yet paradoxically sharp, and his body felt as if it didn't belong to him, producing a very strong and wonderful feeling.He lay on his back on the sand, looking at the deep sky, feeling every touch of the man under the twinkling stars.He could clearly feel Liu Lindong's lips moving in front of his chest, and finally caught the small soft granule, biting and pulling it lightly with his teeth.

"Aha..." Is the body so sensitive already, as long as it is touched by him, it will feel.

"Don't hide." Pressing his waist, the man pressed a hard and hot object against the narrow place, exerting force suddenly.There was no lubrication, and the dry passage swallowed the giant with great difficulty. Han Pangyuan showed a painful expression after only halfway in.

Liu Lindong bowed his head and kissed him, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"Fuck, it hurts me to death, and you don't know how to be gentle." He said so, but he didn't resist, and wrapped his legs around the man's waist.

"It's so troublesome, won't you become wet yourself?" Liu Lindong lowered his head and bit his ear. The expression on Liu Lindong's face was also uncomfortable, and it probably hurt a lot from being pinched.He tried to shake it a few times, the lack of liquid lubrication made it extremely difficult to enter, and the pleasure was greatly reduced, but he was reluctant to pull it out, he just wanted to bury it deep: "You can spray out lubricant with your magic weapon in your mouth, why? It's so hard to eat mine."

"That's beyond my control." Actually disliked that he wasn't wet enough, Han Pangyuan tightened his back muscles angrily, strangled the man's stick, and said proudly: "I'm really sorry, there is no self-lubricating function .”

"If you don't want to relax, then I can only enjoy it myself." Grabbing his ankles and lifting his legs to his shoulders, the man pulled the male dick out a little and pressed it down violently.

"Ahhhh! No way, it hurts so badly, if I go in again, I will die." When I stab into the deepest part, the tearing pain spreads all over my body, if I stay stiff and don't relax, I will definitely get hurt.While pleading, Han Pangyuan swayed his body from side to side, trying to avoid the man's direct and deep violent twitching, but this level of resistance only increased the man's fun.

He held up Han Pangyuan's buttocks, keeping him on his back on the ground, and his lower body was held in his arms in a posture that made it easy to understand.

This posture is quite exhausting, but Liu Lindong likes the expression on Han Pangyuan's face at this moment.To keep his balance, he had to support his body with his hands, and his shoulders and neck worked together.His face was red all the way to his ears, in order not to groan strangely, he could only clenched his teeth and resisted the shock in his body.The more this is the case, the harder the man is, constantly poking his sensitive parts without mercy.

"Lin..." After dozens of strokes, he could no longer speak a complete sentence, and looked at the man pitifully.

"Can't take it anymore?" Liu Lindong loved his helpless eyes like a small animal, and he couldn't control his impulse anymore, almost wanting Han Pangyuan's body to be broken in half.

Every time he pulled out until only the front end was left, and then he rushed in with one go, deep and heavy.During the violent in and out, the rings and nails on the thing kept rubbing against the delicate inner wall, and every time it moved, the metal object scraped the flesh wall and squeezed in and then back out.Han Pangyuan endured it at first, but then he couldn't take it anymore, and begged tearfully, "Huan hurts me a lot."

The man didn't care about him, he just pressed his body harder and kept rising and falling: "It's not just pain, you're sucking so tightly here, you won't let go, tell me you're very comfortable."

"Ahhh..." Han Pangyuan was dizzy and unable to think because of the stimulation, his fair neck was tilted back, his head seemed to be filled with paste.He could catch the man's words, but he didn't understand the specific content, his ears were buzzing, and he could only pant with his eyes wide open.The impact was so strong that it almost smashed his insides, and all his senses were focused there, feeling the huge object rolling in his stomach.

"Say it quickly." Dissatisfied with his slowness, Liu Lindong started to move and kept urging: "I can't live if you leave."

"Woo, it hurts!" Twisting his body with difficulty, his fingers sank into the sand. Because he couldn't relax, the oppression he received was more unbearable than usual.His eyes were full of mist, but he didn't know that the tears at this time would only arouse the man's bestiality.Liu Lindong's masculine symbol is tightly bound, because it is too tight and lacks lubrication, so it can be said that it is not comfortable at all, and even a little painful.But he enjoys this condescending sense of conquest, and the psychological pleasure is far greater than the physical.

He pulled out some more and rubbed the important point of Han Fangyuan with the front ring: "Idiot, tell me you love me."

"Love... aha..." The red and swollen lips were slightly parted, and only one word was uttered with difficulty, and the final sound disappeared in a series of low moans.

The metal ring was warmed by the body temperature, although there was no cold stimulation, the touch was still so hard.The smooth ring pressed against his inside, rubbing in a little bit, the feeling can't be described in words.After finally getting through the torment of the ring, the nails on the cylinder continued to stimulate him.The bulge on the meat column was more unbearable than the ring at the front, and it drove him crazy: "Lin... Dong..."

Unable to bear it anymore, his whole back fell into the sand, and he stretched out his hand awkwardly: "I want...to..."

"What do you want?" The man showed a smirk, and continued to tease him: "Say it clearly."

Shaking his head, Han Pangyuan, who couldn't clearly express his will, was about to cry out of anxiety.He reached out with difficulty and grabbed Liu Lindong's arm: "Hug!"

When Han Pangyuan said this word, the man was stunned. For two or three seconds, he thought he heard it wrong, but he didn't.Although the person under him is addicted to happiness and cannot extricate himself, what he wants is not more and more intense stimulation, but wants to touch his lover.

"As you wish." Thinking of letting him go today, the man let go of the restraints and let him lie flat on the sand.Finally relaxing his body, Han Pangyuan couldn't wait to adjust his posture, and immediately opened his arms to hug Liu Lindong.He hugged his back, as hard as a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw, refusing to let go: "I really like you."

"Xiaoyuan, I love you, and I only love you alone." Responding to his confession gently, the man let out a low growl, and moved again: "Don't touch yourself, I want you to climax with the back."

Seeing that he slipped one hand down to hold his swollen stick, the man gave it three or four times in dissatisfaction.Even though it was uncomfortable, the obedient Han Pangyuan let go of his hands and climbed up his lover's strong back: "I will listen to you for everything..."

"You are so perfect." Like a tiger out of the gate, Liu Lindong indulged his desire to gallop in Han Pangyuan's body.

Both of them were intoxicated by the beauty of entering and exiting, forgetting everything around them, where they were, their original tasks, time and space.The whole world is unimportant, and even the sky and the earth have become nothingness. For them, only each other is real.After the intense, exhausted Han Pangyuan fell into a deep sleep, Liu Lindong hugged him, his eyes fell in the shadow not far away.

"Sorry." Garner emerged from the darkness: "Seeing him always reminds me of the Gita, and I forgot to avoid it for a while."

"I don't mind being watched, but this guy is thin-skinned, and he's going to make trouble again when he wakes up." Taking the changing blanket from Garner, he carefully wrapped Han Pangyuan and settled him under the boulder, and he waved to the long-haired god: "Why? So, do you want to talk?"

"You don't seem to reject me." Garner showed a gentle expression and walked into the desert first.

"Why?" After confirming that Han Pangyuan was sleeping soundly and would not wake up for a while, Liu Lindong put on his coat and walked side by side with God.Garner glanced back and said, "He's very repulsed by the existence of the Gita."

"Xiao Yuan has always been like this, and he tends to feel insecure." The desert is boundless, desolate and cold.Faced with his explanation, God suddenly chose to remain silent.He stared ahead, unable to see any emotion, and Liu Lindong was inconvenient to answer casually. The two walked aimlessly, surrounded by only the sound of the wind and the sound of Garner's gorgeous robe scraping across the sand.After walking for a long time, the boulder became a small dot behind him, and God suddenly said, "Do you love him very much?"

Who he is is self-evident.

Liu Lindong hardly hesitated, and blurted out: "Yes."

"To what extent?" Garner turned his head and asked the face exactly like him with serious eyes.

"How do I answer this?" The man smiled: "Swearing eachother is plain, just a few flashy lies without any practical meaning. Let's put it this way, my feelings for Xiao Yuan cannot be described in simple words. I Love him and want to possess him, but unlike ordinary people, I am not satisfied with being together day and night, I want more and stronger love. More than once I fantasize about fucking him, torture him, even cut him into pieces Eat it into my stomach, let him become my flesh and blood, and become a part of my life to continue."

"You're crazy." Garner folded his arms and looked at the mortal with interest: "But I can understand your thoughts-if he can bear all my actions, then he definitely loves me."

"Yes, and I can be sure that now Xiao Yuan can accept everything I give him. No matter what I do to him, he will accept it with a smile and continue to love me." Sharp eyes shot out The man was intoxicated by the twisted happiness: "Just as you understand my feelings, I also understand what you are thinking. You envy us, because the Gita does not love you."

"I didn't say that." His expression didn't change, but there was sadness in his eyes: "Vatican loves me, just like Han Pangyuan loves you."

"Maybe, but Xiao Yuan only loves me, and he has nothing else in his eyes." Because of the connection of memories, he could feel the depression in Garner's heart.

His depression infected him and made him feel depressed. He felt extremely sorry for what happened to this pair of lovers who took advantage of each other: "The Vatican wants kingship, wants to win the world, and wants to be worshiped by the gods. His ambition is so great. , expanding like a black hole until you can’t satisfy his demands. Maybe he loves you, but his love for you is too small and insignificant compared to what he really yearns for. But, on the other hand, you Can you love him with all your heart, if not for..."

"Shut up!" The last sentence pierced Garner's heart like a sharp sword, bitterness filled his mouth, and even his voice became dry: "This is not your business."

"Okay, then what do you want me to do?" Liu Lindong shut up knowingly.

"Victory in this game, kill the goddess of pleasure, I will replace her." Putting away the warm tone and expression before, Garner held Liu Lindong's wrist, and printed a black crescent mark on his hand: "Alantu The spirit will secretly help you."

"What about you?" Judging by his tone, it seemed that he was not ready to go back into his body.

"The new regulations issued by the Shangshen Committee stipulate that the gods cannot control the physical body to participate in the competition, otherwise they will be disqualified from the production competition." Garner's point is so far, but when it comes to this level, Liu Lindong naturally knows that it is not just because of this simple reason.He looked at the imprint on his wrist and asked thoughtfully, "What is this for?"

"The seal of the black dimension can summon my spirit beast, and it can help you at critical moments." Just as he was speaking, the sky suddenly brightened, the white light became more and more dazzling, and then a huge vortex appeared.Garner showed an impatient expression: "The old guys are really chasing after him."

He transformed into a long sword and said to Liu Lindong: "There is no time to delay, I will send you out now, no matter what method you use, you must win."

"You won't die, right?" Liu Lindong is not a philanthropist, and he will not make sacrifices without purpose and act for others.He is willing to help Garner, naturally there are some ulterior reasons.If the god dies, then his wishes and goals will come to naught. It is better to do less of such a waste of time.Knowing his thoughts, Garner raised the corner of his mouth: "Take care of yourself."

The conversation was interrupted, and a strong light shot out from the sky, shooting towards the ground like a missile, creating a large crater more than ten meters deep.Garner also entered the fight, while sending people out of the nightmare space.

Back in the forest, it was already dawn, and it seemed that the time in the game and the nightmare space did not match.

"Ji?" When Han Pangyuan woke up, he found himself turned into a raccoon again, very puzzled.

He stretched out his little paws, jumped onto Liu Lindong's knee, stared at his lover in light sleep for a long time, and became even more puzzled.The man at this moment has strange patterns on his body. The black totem extends from his neck to his chest. That ominous shape makes people worry more and more!