Refinement, masculinity

The bathroom was filled with mist, and the two stared at each other for a moment, Duan Cheng quickly cleaned up the nosebleed with water magic, and instantly turned back into a handsome and beautiful boy, he rushed forward: "Daughter-in-law~"

Meng Ling stepped aside, "Where's Xiaolong?"

Duan Cheng wrapped his arms around his waist and brought him into his arms, squeezed a couple of hands, and kissed his ear happily: "Eat cake in Xiao Jue's room, let us leave him alone."

Meng Ling glanced at him, and silently contacted what happened after he came out. He guessed that this person wanted to make out. He didn't think there was anything wrong. He broke away from him and continued to undress calmly. They had made out with each other several times, and it would be awkward to refuse now. That would be too hypocritical.

Duan Cheng's eyes were a little deep, he pressed his hand, tilted his head slightly, and kissed the corner of his mouth. He didn't rush to penetrate deeply, but first kissed him softly for a while, and then stretched out his tongue to lick it. Into his mouth, lingering with him.

He pulled down the zipper of his wife's trousers, put his hands in from the back waist, and took off his trousers little by little. The warm palm slowly stroked his smooth back twice, feeling a little cold, afraid that he would freeze Then she reluctantly backed away and said in a low voice, "Go in and wait for me."

Although Meng Ling didn't experience the dark night in the illusion, he felt that time had passed for a long time. At this moment, he was finally alone with Duan Cheng, and was held down and kissed tenderly. His breathing became a little messy. He regained his composure, took off his shoes and stepped into the room. In the bath, the warm water wrapped around his body, and he immediately exhaled in enjoyment.

Duan Cheng quickly took off his clothes, hugged him from behind, and kissed his ears: "Daughter-in-law."

Meng Ling leaned against his chest, a large piece of skin sticking together, soft and delicate, he closed his eyes slightly, and hummed lightly.

Duan Cheng deeply felt that the atmosphere was too good, his head twitched, and he opened his mouth and said, "Daughter-in-law, I want to sleep with you!"

Meng Ling opened his eyes and turned his head to look at him quietly.

Duan Cheng responded silently, with a serious face: "I mean to sleep with you in my arms."

Meng Ling wanted to reply, "Can you be more fake?", but then he thought about who knows where the topic will be taken, so he didn't bother to talk to him, and closed his eyes again.

Duan Cheng observed his daughter-in-law's expression, and stretched out his paw to rub his shoulders: "Is it comfortable?"

"Ah."

Duan Cheng swallowed, obediently waited for his daughter-in-law to take a bath, and helped him massage by the way.

Meng Ling's nerves slowed down a little bit, he was in a good mood, and asked in a low voice, "How long have you been in there?"

"I didn't think about it, it's quite long anyway, at least a few years." Duan Cheng hugged him tightly, although the moment they stepped out of the illusion, their feelings and memories would return to the original moment, just like doing It was like a dream, but the loneliness in those long and difficult days was still unforgettable, and it could not disappear in a short time.

Meng Ling nodded. Judging by the speed at which his cultivation was growing, he knew that the time would not be short. He asked, "What happened to you?"

"First, Blizzard..." Duan Cheng patiently narrated, gave him a massage for a while, slipped his hands under the water, and began to eat tofu.

Meng Ling listened quietly, feeling that his own experience was much better than his. He occasionally responded a few times, and by the way talked about the rabbit he met, then talked about the two consecutive vibrations of the map, and vaguely heard to his voice.

Duan Cheng has been flying on the magic weapon, so he didn't have much feeling about it. Besides, what happened to him during the two changes was too sudden, and he was not in the mood to worry about other things. He kissed his wife: "I didn't ask carefully just now, I just listened Grandpa said that everyone's map is different, and there are a few deformations in the middle, probably related to the vibration, we will ask when we wake up."

Meng Ling responded lightly, and changed the subject: "Why are Ye Jue and I mixed blood?"

Duan Cheng was startled, and pretended to be stupid: "I don't know too well, you can ask him when you have time."

Meng Ling was silent for a while: "Yes."

Duan Cheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head, his daughter-in-law's expression was very quiet, as if she was asleep, her eyelashes were curved in a favorable arc, delicate and delicate, making people want to rub her into her arms and love her, he One of his hands had already slipped to the inner thigh of his daughter-in-law, and he began to slowly stroke upwards, and his lips gently kissed his fair neck.

The desire was quickly grasped, and the familiar pleasure rushed to the brain like a small electric current along the spine. Meng Ling's body paused slightly, and then returned to normal, with his eyes still closed, without any rejection.

Duan Cheng's hands kept on touching, kissing him on the shoulder for a while, and looking at him sideways, his daughter-in-law's breathing was a little messy, her lips were slightly parted, and her eyelashes moved occasionally, which was very charming, and his eyes sank: "young married woman."

Meng Ling opened his eyes to look at him, and was about to open his mouth when he suddenly kissed him, wrapping around his tongue, getting deeper and deeper, the passionate feeling moved quickly, his breathing became more chaotic, and he couldn't control the ambiguity in his throat. said.

Duan Cheng let go of him, the corners of his eyes were reddened by lust, he was no longer satisfied with this little space, he hurriedly pulled his wife up, grabbed the towel next to her and wiped it casually, then left with her in his arms, he put him in the On the bed, just about to pounce, but suddenly remembered something, slapped his head, and quickly went back to the bathroom.

The frequency of Meng Ling's chest heaving was a bit fast, and he looked at him puzzled, guessing according to common sense, this person is always impatient at such times, what's going on this time?He stared in that direction, and soon saw someone coming back, with something in his hand, he raised his eyebrows: "What is that?"

Duan Cheng went to bed with a smile, pulled the quilt to cover each other, and threw the things beside the pillow.

Meng Ling took a look and saw that it was a palm-sized plastic vial filled with a transparent liquid, but he didn't know what it was.

Duan Cheng didn't wait for him to take a closer look, he pulled his chin and kissed him.

Meng Ling pushed it a few times and let him go. He closed his eyes, but felt that the hands that were walking on his body were very hot, slowly rubbing against his skin, which was very comfortable, and he couldn't help panting.

Just hearing this voice, Duan Cheng felt the blood all over his body pouring into his head, so excited that he wanted to swallow his wife completely, he buried his neck and kissed him hard, and he didn't want to wait any longer, so he propped himself up , grabbed the bottle and opened it, poured out a little, put the other arm around the waist of the daughter-in-law, and lifted it up.

Meng Ling was panting for breath. At this moment, he suddenly felt a chill behind him, followed by a slight tingling pain. He was startled, and immediately pressed someone's hand: "You..."

There was undisguised desire in Duan Cheng's eyes, he separated his legs with his knees, stared at him without blinking, and pushed his fingers in little by little: "I want you, now, immediately, immediately."

Meng Ling clearly felt the foreign object squeezed away from his body and penetrated into the depths, leaving behind a series of cold touches, and immediately became a little stiff. This uncomfortable feeling made him increase his grip on his wrist: "Duan Cheng..."

Duan Cheng's breath was extremely hot, and he leaned over to kiss the corner of his mouth, his voice hoarse: "Be good, relax."

Meng Ling took a few glances at him and saw that the hair on his forehead was soaked with sweat, so he took a deep breath, relaxed his body slowly, and couldn't help but say, "... Take it easy."

Duan Cheng's eyes suddenly sank, and he almost wanted to enter immediately, but his only rationality reminded him that this was the first time and he couldn't hurt his wife, so he hummed in a low voice and opened up patiently.

Meng Ling couldn't help frowning due to the weird feeling, but still grabbed his wrist subconsciously, but didn't use much strength.

Duan Cheng kept kissing him comfortingly, pulled out his fingers, and let the desire press against the entrance, he only felt his throat tightened, and his voice was hoarse: "Hey, hold me."

Meng Ling took a few breaths, and felt something hot and hard slowly enter his body, so he couldn't help but grabbed his shoulder.

Duan Cheng stared at his daughter-in-law closely throughout the whole process, comforting him at any time, he was already halfway in, seeing that his brows were too deeply frowned, he didn't dare to move for the time being, holding his desire and stroking slowly.

Meng Ling was quickly distracted, panting with his head sideways, revealing a beautiful arc.

Seeing this, Duan Cheng couldn't bear it any longer, pinched his waist and pressed it deep, the ecstasy made him hold his breath instantly, and felt that even if someone shot him now, he probably wouldn't feel it. until it hurts.

The sudden swelling caused Meng Ling to snort suddenly, the hands on his shoulders were suddenly grasped, and his lips trembled: "You... Take it easy..."

Duan Cheng came back to his senses a little, panted heavily, hugged him into his arms, and gave him a comforting wet kiss: "Daughter-in-law, I love you."

He comforted her patiently for a while, and seeing his daughter-in-law finally calmed down, he moved tentatively, and then became faster and faster.

Meng Ling only felt a strange pain, which gradually turned into numbness, and his breathing became disordered again.

Duan Cheng has been patiently looking for something, and soon keenly heard his daughter-in-law's uncontrollable snort, he couldn't help squinting, pressed him on the bed, spread his legs as far as possible, and slammed him hard.

This feeling was vivid and exciting, Meng Ling's voice broke immediately, tears were forced out of the corners of his eyes, he subconsciously wanted to push him away, but he couldn't use any strength, so he could only say in a trembling voice, "You...don't...don't So... um..."

Duan Cheng panted heavily, the pleasure kept rushing to his forehead, he couldn't control his strength at all, he didn't even know how long he lasted in the confusion, the storm of destruction quickly swallowed him, he closed his eyes to enjoy the aftertaste, He looked down at his wife.

He has seen his daughter-in-law's emotional appearance many times, but he has never been fascinated by it like this one. The indifferent expression has long since disappeared, the corners of the eyes are slightly red, and there are still some drops of water, delicate and fragile, he only feels a flash in his heart There was a familiar throbbing, and the thumb rubbed the daughter-in-law's lips twice: "The first time was shorter, let's do it again, huh?"

Meng Ling's chest was heaving violently, and he hadn't recovered yet. At this moment, he heard his words in a daze, and was about to refute immediately, but Duan Cheng had already picked him up, and pressed him face to face, burning hot. The murder weapon suddenly entered the depths, he couldn't help moaning suppressedly, and raised his head slightly.

Duan Cheng moved closer to his sweaty neck and kissed him thinly, muttering: "Daughter-in-law, you are mine now."

Meng Ling opened his eyes and looked at him at a close distance. He felt that this man's eyes were very deep and bright, exuding a different kind of aura all over his body, and he looked extremely sexy. He couldn't help turning his head and kissed him at the corner of his mouth. relative.

Duan Cheng immediately grabbed the back of his head and lingered with him, moving again.

They did it again, and Duan Cheng felt very satisfied. He hugged his wife and took him to the bathroom to take a shower. Leaning against him helplessly, with a look of dependence.

Duan Cheng's heart was on fire when he saw it, he hugged him and kissed him, and pressed him in the bathtub for the third time, this time was longer than the previous two times, when he reached the top, it seemed that even his soul could float out, his The nerves were extremely excited, and he couldn't remember the specific details at all. He only vaguely remembered the moment when his wife vented and bit him hard, but he was so happy that he didn't feel the pain at all.

Meng Ling hardly knew how he got back on the bed. He was so tired that he lost consciousness the moment he lay down. He slept very deeply. When he opened his eyes again, his surroundings were plunged into a deep darkness. It was obviously night.

Duan Cheng hugged him tightly, and when he saw this, he leaned over to kiss him, very happy: "Daughter-in-law~ you're awake~"

Meng Ling pushed him away expressionless: "Stay away from me."

Duan Cheng took his hand, put it on the corner of his mouth and kissed him, and hugged him: "Daughter-in-law~"

Meng Ling was keenly aware of what was pressing against her body, she was silent for a moment, and got up hastily.

Duan Cheng quickly stuck to him, hugging him from behind: "Where are you going?"

Meng Ling thought for a while: "Is the assessment over?"

"I don't know, I guess Xuan, we were the first batch to come out, it was already noon at that time, there are still many people behind, why?"

"Go to the square and have a look."

Duan Cheng had no objection, held him down and kissed him hard, hummed a little song and got up vigorously, and then helped his wife get dressed.

Meng Ling rubbed his waist and looked at him expressionlessly. Duan Cheng immediately restrained his expression, his eyes were pure and innocent.

Meng Ling: "..."

The two simply packed up, opened the door and left, Meng Ling suddenly paused the moment he stepped out of the courtyard: "Where's Xiaolong?"

Duan Cheng blinked and hurried to Ye Jue's room. There were still five cakes left in it. The dragon cub rested his chin and looked at the door angrily. Seeing them now, he immediately became angry: "You should be taking a nap. Right? How can I sleep till now? Look at how dark the surrounding area is, and I’m the only one left alone. What if childhood shadows arise? How can you adults be so irresponsible to your children? It’s too much!"

Meng Ling: "..."

Duan Cheng: "Isn't the cake still finished?"

"I'm not such a superficial person, food is no longer enough to fill my empty and lonely heart, heart, and soul!"

Duan Cheng raised his eyebrows lazily: "Oh?"

The dragon cub reacted silently for a second, and rushed forward: "Father~ I miss you so much~"

"You just said..."

"I said I missed you."

"last sentence."

The dragon cub blinked, without changing his expression: "I am the only superficial in the whole world."

Duan Cheng touched his head: "Good boy."

Meng Ling: "..."

Duan Cheng put the cake into a storage bag and stuffed it for the dragon cub, then let him put in the necklace, and then went out with his wife in his arms, but they were forced to stop before taking a few steps, because Ren Xiao walked towards him.