atlantis

Florida is brightly lit at night, and Han Jing is still driving his old car on the Highway that spans [-] miles of coastline.Morris had already taken off his serious military uniform and changed into a gray casual suit. His blond hair fell like silk on his shoulders, and he was holding his chin with his right hand, staring at the light brain that he carried with him.

Although the car windows were closed, the faint smell of the sea and the stuffy air left in the car made Morris frown slightly, not wanting to bother to speak.

Sensing his unbearable discomfort, Han Jing quietly slowed down the car, took out two of the fresh lemons he had been preparing, and handed them to Morris.

"Cut them in half, Morris." Han Jing controlled the steering wheel and asked naturally.

Morris was not angry, took them, and said lightly: "I rarely eat sweet and sour things." But... this faint lemon fragrance, it seems that it is not as annoying as it is in the impression?

Han Jing smiled and said, "It's not for you to eat, it's for purifying the air. I've checked the information and found that fresh lemons are very effective in getting rid of odors, and they're all natural, without any negative effects."

Morris put down the lemon on the tip of his nose, feeling a little embarrassed. There seemed to be no problem with the answer just now, but there was always a feeling of indescribability.He lowered his eyes, took out a fruit knife from the car drawer, and just cut the lemon in half, his fingers felt hot, and his heart felt a little restless.

"Why did you forget to take the wet wipes? I'll do it in the future." Han Jing had already driven the car to the slow lane, pulled out the wet wipes from the car drawer, held them and put them in Morris' hands.

Feeling the warm touch and the familiar tenderness, Morris involuntarily held Han Jing back, but trembled again, and hurriedly pulled away.Morris looked out of the window seemingly calmly, but his blue eyes were no longer indifferent and calm as before.He felt that his heart was in chaos recently whenever he was alone with Han Jing, especially today. He didn't know if it was because he had been suppressing his lust for two days, and he couldn't calm down completely. Adapt, inexplicably uneasy.

"How do you feel?" Han Jing put the cut lemon in front of Morris, and glanced at the optical brain without anti-peeping settings.

Smelling the fresh lemon fragrance, the discomfort lingering in his chest finally eased. Morris stretched his brows, thinking of Han Jing's thoughtfulness, a familiar warmth flowed through his heart, even the fingertips wiping the wet wipes were slightly warm.

Seeing that Morris no longer frowned, Han Jing slowly increased the speed of the car, trying to be as stable as possible, and drove back into the fast lane.

"Are you preparing medical examination arrangements?"

"It's the physical examination arrangement for the frontline staff, ready for the exploration of SG-I at any time." Morris tapped the light screen, and Han Jing's information jumped out, "Have you applied for the volunteer of SG-I?"

"Yes..." Thinking of my physical training for this month, learning how to use various weapons, but the final result of my hard work... Han Jing smiled bitterly, and said embarrassedly: "Is it bad? But I will work hard, Mo Reese!"

"It's very bad..." Morris rested his jaw, looked at Han Jing's data, and the corners of his lips rose slightly, "The highest score of PRL612 light energy shooting is only 5 rings, that is to say, at a distance of 25 meters, you have There is a [-]% chance of not being able to kill the opponent in one shot."

"It's my first time holding a gun, and I only practiced for a month. With this achievement, Brigadier General Chen Yu said that I am very talented!" Han Jing cheekily gave himself extra points.

"But your unaided vision is only 0.2..." Morris shot back mercilessly.

Han Jing argued strongly: "I don't believe it anymore? With the advancement of medicine, I am still troubled by this small vision problem? Besides, who stipulates that people who wear glasses can't be sharpshooters?"

"Morris? How about I go for low-light vision surgery and take off this old-fashioned pair of glasses?" Han Jing joked. Facing the endless traffic on the Gold Coast, he concentrated on holding the steering wheel without noticing the movement of the people around him. His expression changed slightly.

Han Jing said again: "Is there any hope for me? Morris? I have to make a suggestion. Scientific researchers like me should be separated from your soldiers. At least there must be a reasonable selection system."

"You don't have to worry about this. You rank quite well in the data of scientific researchers." Morris collected his mind and looked up Han Jing's historical data. The rising data, the rate of increase, touched the Morris' heartstrings.He knew that Han Jing had worked hard this month and wanted to go through the Stargate with him, but he didn't expect that he would work so hard.Obviously there is no need for this, he is very clear that his body cannot be separated from him... As long as it is a formal exploration, he will definitely promote him.He is...

With ups and downs in his mood, Morris stared at the data on the light screen, and fell silent for a while.

"We're almost at the airport, are you tired?" Realizing that Morris suddenly didn't want to speak, Han Jing always felt that his handsome face was a little thin, and he couldn't help but think of Morris' discomfort when he opened the Stargate .

"A little bit..." Morris turned his head slightly, looking at a brightly lit place in the distance, his relaxed body, quietly feeling a familiar tiredness.

'Recently...I seem to...feel tired from time to time? Morris frowned, looked at the physical examination schedule on the light screen, and directly set Marco on Monday next week.

Counting the time, Han Jing drove at a speed of 180KM/H, and finally arrived at Valparaiso Airport [-] minutes earlier.

When the two got on the last flight to Eureka, Han Jing was still in high spirits, but Morris, who had finished the two-day global conference, was really tired...

"In another 2300 minutes, you can reach Eureka, and the Yunqingshan Pavilion is at the foot of the mountain." For the year [-] AD when we have initially grasped the neutron and Lux ​​theory and widely used it, the concept of the global village has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. The China-US flight that used to take more than ten hours is now only a few tens of minutes.Eureka is located in the Rocky Mountains. It is a scenic spot with a history of only a hundred years. It is famous for its mountain scenery and hot springs.

Han Jing looked at his watch, and suddenly felt his right shoulder sink. Morris quietly leaned towards him, his posture was no longer straight, his eyes were just slightly closed, and then opened vigilantly, and he was about to leave him.

"No need." Han Jing grabbed Morris's hand and whispered softly, "Are you tired of living like this? Just rely on me, I like you relying on me..."

Morris froze suddenly, lowered his eyes, indifferently, and moved his gaze to Florida, which was brightly lit and starry.

The night at the foot of Eureka's mountain is as cool as water, and the quiet mountain area is dotted with colorfully lit and styled hotels, among which there is an antique oriental building that is particularly eye-catching.The night wind blows the red lanterns, and the smudged light reflects the waterside pavilions, pavilions and corridors, which are exactly the Yunqing Mountain Pavilion that Han Jing has reserved.

Morris knew about this Oriental Hotel, but because he was a Westerner, he had never stayed in this place.

The room they live in is the Chenxiang Pavilion, just like the name, but the plum blossoms are beautiful, the courtyard is silent, and a round of bright moon hangs on the corner of the cornice, filled with the faint fragrance of plum blossoms.

Morris leaned against the door of the backyard, admiring the exquisite buildings in the distance, the curved corridors and the bright pavilions, as if he was in an ancient oriental scroll.

"Are you satisfied?" Han Jing hugged him gently from behind, kissed his sensitive ear, and whispered softly.

It was almost lingering every night, but Morris's heart was still a little reserved, especially when he was awake, his body was slightly tense, and he couldn't face the dormant self.Sensing the other's hand, Morris consciously unbuttoned his clothes. Unable to restrain his shame and indignation, Morris opened Han Jing, instinctively wanting to resist, but felt a familiar warmth, and Han Jing hugged him tightly.

"I miss you, Morris..." Hugging and kissing the body that had been separated for two days, Han Jing was so impulsive that he wanted to tear off the clothes that blocked each other, and strongly wanted to claim Morris.He couldn't figure it out himself. Before meeting Morris, he had been living a life of asceticism, which in Roger's words was the practice of an ascetic monk.But since owning Morris, it's like pouring oil on fire, opening up a side I never knew, every lingering has a new stimulation, and the bodies of each other seem to be the legendary fit?

Han Jing suppressed the anxiety in his body, patiently doing foreplay, stroking the already burned body with gentle fingers, rubbing the extremely sensitive skin gently with the cloth on the skin.

"We're on vacation, Maurice...don't be so rigid like you're on base? Okay?"

"I want us to have a great night... our first Valentine's Day..."

Han Jing didn't continue, and stayed at the stage of scratching his clothes, but Morris' body became more and more tense, and his skin was as hot as fire.He wanted to burn his mind with lust, but he was unusually sober. After a while, Morris suddenly grasped the hand that made him more and more uncomfortable, and turned his back to Han Jing, revealing a low lust. Dumb: "Let me take a shower, please?"

"Eastern people in ancient times were used to taking baths..." Han Jing tried to take off Morris's clothes, kissed the crimson hot skin, pursed his lips and said, "But we enjoy it better than the ancients, hot spring plum blossoms, the real Fish and water?"

"Han Jing!?" Morris shouted in embarrassment, realizing that Han Jing had booked this hotel on purpose, and had already planned to have a so-called sex with him! ?But just as he scolded, he let out a muffled grunt, his whole body went limp, and he bit his lips that were about to moan.

Touching the crotch that was so full that it was almost bursting, the hot temperature, and the slight stickiness, Han Jing could imagine how strong Morris' suppressed desire was.As expected of him... If it was him, he might not be able to bear it long ago! ?

How could Han Jing give up the long-awaited tonight just because of Morris' reprimand?He gently hugged Morris who was suppressing the trembling, slowly pulled the place that could not bear any stimulation with his right hand, and unzipped the zipper of Morris' pants.

Morris tensed up all over. Under Han Jing's indifferent stimulation, the volcano under the cloth was about to erupt in an instant, but he couldn't vent. Without the subsequent stimulation, he couldn't vent at all.Hot sweat broke out on his smooth forehead, and Morris leaned against Han Jing unconsciously, shaking his head, tortured by the extreme pleasure.But he was arrogant and persistent, and never told Han Jing about the situation.

Han Jing didn't know his current situation. Seeing that he didn't bleed, he thought he could bear it, so he continued the foreplay and squeezed slightly. Morris suddenly groaned, grabbed the hand that could no longer bear it, and suddenly squeezed it hard. It seemed to crush Han Jing's hand!

Han Jing was stunned, feeling that the person in his arms was burning hot, and his fair body was exposed to the cold night, glowing like pearls.Han Jing suddenly felt distressed, and hurriedly put his arms around Morris, who was still somewhat resistant, and forced him to half-carry him into the backyard and into the open-air hot spring pool.

The pool is not big, but it is more than enough for two people. Beside the pool are plum blossoms. The faint plum fragrance is intertwined with the lingering heat. There are bright red plum blossoms on the water surface.The bottom of the pool is lit with soft lights, illuminating the naked body in the water, which looks extraordinarily beautiful under the hazy heat.

'Bastard! As soon as Morris entered the hot spring, he cursed inwardly, but instead his body wrapped around Han Jing who was hugging him.Unable to vent the hard heat, he couldn't help rubbing against each other. With panting and moaning, Morris trembled, implying to stick to Han Jing tightly.

He refused to take the initiative to speak, wanting to lose his mind, but why?Recently, I have been sober all the time! ?Even in the extreme of pain and happiness, I can't get lost...?

Morris was absent-minded for a moment, but the next moment, he was startled by the unexpected pleasure.He finally waited for the longing to penetrate, just a few times of intense pleasure, the front came out, his body convulsed uncontrollably, and his hands clasped Han Jing's shoulders tightly.

"Hmm... ah..." Feeling every impact clearly, almost never moving away from the most sensitive and fragile place, Morris was sobbing unbearably, suspecting that Han Jing did it on purpose!While enduring it impatiently, he grabbed Han Jing fiercely like revenge. The scars under his fingernails proved Morris' entanglement of pain and bliss!

Han Jing intuitively felt the burning pain in his shoulder, and vaguely noticed the subtle changes in Morris.Although he was immersed in pleasure and couldn't extricate himself, but recently, it seems that he has some restrained control, and he doesn't indulge himself like in the past?

Han Jing slowly lowered his movements. Even with the buoyancy of water, he was too tired to lift his right hand that had been supporting gravity after several fierce battles.

As if a roller coaster that was climbing rapidly, it suddenly stopped when it was about to reach the peak. Morris twisted his hips irritably, and tightly bonded with the other party. A pair of eyes full of lust stared at Han Jing dissatisfied.

Embracing his still hot body, Han Jing couldn't imagine how strong the lust Atlantis imposed on Morris, and even changed himself?

"Hmm..." Seeing that Han Jing refused to respond for a long time, Morris anxiously wanted to use force, but his left leg was supported by Han Jing, and his body was floating along the buoyancy of the hot spring. A muffled emptiness.

Panting for breath, Han Jing gently put his arms around Morris' waist to soothe his emotions.

"Shall we switch positions?"

Morris was taken aback, and withdrew a trace of reason from his lust.

Han Jing smiled awkwardly: "I've been supporting you, my hands are sore..."

Morris stared fixedly at Han Jing, and the corners of his lips raised slightly imperceptibly.As long as it is a man, no one is willing to show weakness in this regard. Hearing Han Jing's words at this moment, Morris felt a sense of revenge.

"Ah!?" He suddenly raised his head and sobbed uncontrollably.

Seemingly aware of Morris' thoughts, Han Jing suddenly hugged him, hugged him and sat on the stone steps of the hot spring, opened his legs, and rushed in completely.Morris felt a burst of pleasure pounding his heart violently, unable to bear this crazy stimulation, his body swayed unbearably, wanting to pull away.

But Han Jingsi clasped his waist, like a lesson, and deliberately rubbed heavily on Morris's most fearful and sensitive place, until Morris started to convulse, and then slowed down again.

'What does he mean! ? Once again, when he was about to vent, he was abruptly stopped, and Morris finally felt a little annoyed. He wanted to glare at Han Jing, but he was gently sealed by the familiar lips.

Han Jing clasped his fingers, panting lowly: "I'm really dying... This is the last time, shall we go together?"

Han Jing chooses to show weakness, overcomes strength with softness, and slowly, one time at a time, melts his extremely proud heart, allowing Morris to completely accept himself from the heart.

Sure enough, Morris paused for a moment, leaned up suddenly, and responded proactively, sucking his warm lips, and pressing them tightly against Han Jing.

The more the two kissed, the hotter they were, their hearts were shaking, and they sat on the stone steps of the hot spring like a Buddha of joy.Morris frowned, feeling the intense pleasure in his body, moaning unbearably from time to time, but relaxed inexplicably, only feeling that his body was being held firmly, and the bone-eating warmth rippling through every skin.