atlantis

Seeing Han Jing hugging himself and trying to sneak through Chen Cang with the other hand, Morris raised his arm deliberately, and the corners of his lips rose slightly.

"They are really famous? Why haven't I heard of them?" Morris pointed to the photo in his hand. The "actress" in it is pure and sweet, wearing only a men's casual shirt made of seductive silk .Standing in the warm sunshine, she was standing on the green campus, half bent, showing her slender and fair legs, the curve of her buttocks was faintly visible, she was sipping two sweet dimples, looking back with a smile.

"Lin Shuyan? She looks very good, with a charming charm in her purity, with a special charm of the oriental people." Morris said solemnly, but his slender fingers followed the woman's soft curve from the high breasts. , moving down slowly, watching Han Jing secretly clenched his fists, resisting the urge to grab it.

"Is she dressed a little revealingly?"

"Yes." Faced with Morris's reluctance, Han Jing had a hard time answering.

"Although I never cared about the entertainment industry, I think... first-rate stars, they shouldn't take photos of this level?"

"When...of course."

"Then they are not popular stars? There seems to be something wrong with your answer just now?" Morris suppressed the smile in his heart, his eyes were sharp, and he questioned Han Jing.

No matter how thick-skinned Han Jing is, at this moment, the smile on his face is almost unstoppable.After he struggled with all kinds of rich expressions, Morris suddenly said: "I don't know her, but I know Kaoru Inoue. She and this Lin Shuyan seem to be a brokerage company?"

"!!!?!?!!!." Morris read the corner of the photo, the Japanese watermark, bilingual translation, clear and accurate, "SoftonDemand, referred to as SOD, I heard that this brokerage company has a history of 300 years? "

Morris never pointed it out, no matter how stupid Han Jing was, he could understand it, and really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in!

Letting Han Jing put his arms around him, the person behind his intuition was obviously stunned. Morris couldn't help it anymore, and the corners of his lips curled up quietly.There is a saying that goes well, there is no man who can't masturbate, and there is no straight man who doesn't know "actresses", and Morris is no exception.But he didn't see much about this aspect, SOD company, or in the noble school, George told himself in the same dormitory.

George is a well-known otaku in his class, and he is obsessed with the collection of "actresses".I like to put each company's "actress" into a dedicated hard drive, and print out a book, the SOD has 9 G.

Compared to George, Han Jing's house... seems not inferior?Not only print them out, but also put them into photo frames and put them on the desk that can be seen all the time.

Thinking of this, Morris turned around, embraced each other intimately, and hooked Han Jing's chin.

"Why don't you talk? Kaoru Inoue, you must know? She is the sexual fantasy of men in this century, and also the sexual fantasy of yours?"

Staring at the handsome face, Han Jingshun didn't even blink, and met his green eyes that had melted from the ice and snow.

"E-cup breasts, devil's figure, the most perfect temptation." Han Jing said each word, hugged the person in his arms, and answered slowly on purpose.Sure enough, Morris frowned slightly, and the corners of his smiling lips paused slightly.

Han Jingle said, "Are you jealous?"

Surprised that he was being turned into a deadlock, Morris had no time to react, he only felt his waist tighten, and was cheekily hugged by Han Jing.

"That was my sexual fantasy before. Now all I think about is you. The one lying under me or sitting on me is the most beautiful temptation." Han Jing kissed his feverish ear By the side, warm breath was blown into the ear holes, making Morris numb for a while.

"If you dare to doubt, I can use it to tell you directly... Do you feel its hard heat?"

"As soon as I hug you, I can't help myself. I really want to do that now... Do you think you are the sexual fantasy in my heart?" Han Jing said very presumptuous and erotic words .

Morris stood there, feeling each other's hard heat, grinding through his underwear, ready to move.The body that eats marrow knows the taste, just a slight provocation, and trembles all over, every inch of skin recalls the high fever of lust, the lingering interlocking fingers, and the feeling that was imprinted deep in the soul when it penetrated his body. `Extravagant` stimulating.

"Not now..." Morris took a deep breath, looked towards the door, and suppressed the impatience of recovery.

"I know, I'll touch you again later." Han Jing said hoarsely, leaving the embarrassing desk with Morris in his arms, and sat on the edge of the soft bed.

"Tonight, I will make it clear to you, and I will never ask again, who is the sexual fantasy in my heart." It was rare to pinch Morris' shortcoming, and Han Jing refused to let go.

Thinking of the recent wanton lingering, Morris was a little embarrassed. He followed Marco's wishes, and he no longer deliberately restrained himself, chasing waves of endless `pleasure`, that slutty figure, gorgeous `moan` , Every time I wake up, I feel embarrassed.And every time, under the guidance of Han Jing, he can break through the peak that he has thought of many times, and feel the crazier and addictive `pleasure`!In terms of "love", he was completely dormant by Han Jing, and there was no room for confrontation.

"What are you doing?" Morris came back to his senses and found that Han Jing had crawled under the bed with only half of his body exposed.

"Let me show you something." Like a bewildered young man, Han Jing rummaged under the bed for a while before slowly crawling out and pulling out a heavy storage box with a high-end Dio lock on the outside .

"What treasure is hidden inside?" Morris smiled deeply, touching his swollen belly, and secretly sighed that Han Jing was still not calm, how could he look like he was going to be a father?

"You'll know it when you read it." Han Jing pretended to be mysterious, opened the lock, and took out an album from the box with a stack of drawing paper in the middle.

"From the accident in Atlantis, you have always been my sexual fantasy."

After receiving the album from Han Jing, he just opened a page, and Morris's cheeks flushed immediately, and he was speechless for a while.In the painting, there is the dreamland of Atlantis. Although the fine brushwork is not professional, every stroke and every painting reveals the perfection they strive for, but the perfect things make Morris blush.

Standing on the boundless seaside, or standing under the waterfall in the mountains... In each painting, the self drawn by the pencil smiles brightly and warmly like the sun, as if you can feel the bits and pieces in the illusion .

However, each self in each painting is "naked", and even the long blond hair is deliberately blown by the wind, so you can see everything at a glance!Full of otaku fantasies!

"The paintings are not very good? Every picture is a standing pose, and you can only draw standing poses?" Morris endured his embarrassment, his words were cold and calm, and he pretended to be calm and difficult.

"You don't know, how long have I practiced to draw this standing pose?" Han Jing sat back on the bed and hugged Morris consciously, very intimately.

"Look at this one, this one, and these..." Han Jing flipped through the drawing paper at the back, the more he went to the back, the clumsier the painter was, and there was no backdrop of the environment on it, all of them were the most straightforward` Nude sketches.

Morris was moved and ashamed at the same time, and he simply didn't know how to express his complicated feelings at the moment.Could it be... this is the real side of an otaku! ?

"Since the accident in Atlantis, I have been missing you very much and wanted to find you, but the crowd was so vast that I had no clue at all. I was so obsessed with thinking about it that I even went to see a doctor, wondering if it was my hallucination? "

"At that time, I thought, even if it is an illusion, I will remember you forever. So in the last six months of the CF Institute, whenever I was free, I would stay in the room alone, miss you, draw you... Slowly Yes, it seems to be good at painting? For this reason, I have also read introductory books on painting."

"What do you think? Do you like it?" In front of his beloved, Han Jing didn't feel any embarrassment or embarrassment. Morris looked.

The drawing paper turned over page after page in front of my eyes, from the initial clumsiness, the eraser marks of repeated wiping, to barely depicting myself out of shape.Morris watched quietly, his sapphire eyes were full of ups and downs, and he could see the intention and progress in the painting.

Turning over half of the drawing paper, Han Jing's painters have made a leap from quantity to quality, and can recognize himself in the painting at a glance.The monotonous body sketches are gradually matched with unforgettable paintings, blue sea and blue sky, green mountains and green waters, Morris draws from the gray pencil, as if touching the beautiful colors and intoxicating past events.

When a sketch of peach blossoms in the mountains appeared in front of him, Morris suddenly got a little excited, stretched out his hand, and stroked the pieces of peach blossoms in the painting, which were not ugly.

"Peach Blossom?" The voice as clear as water fluctuated.

"That peach blossom grove full of fallen flowers..." Han Jing smiled warmly, and put a little force on his shoulders, protecting the person in his arms like a treasure.

It was in this painting, in the colorful pink world of falling flowers, that he confessed to himself that he wanted to spend the rest of his life with him...

Was that...a marriage proposal?

Morris thought quietly, the corners of his lips raised, thinking of Han Jing's flushed face, and his nervousness while waiting for his answer.The illusion of Atlantis, a world that seems as real as another time and space.It abandons all kinds of troubles in the world, and makes itself forget about father, relatives, work, etc. Its existence is like creating and designing for the most primitive love and desire of human beings.

I and Han Jing are lingering day and night in the illusion, and I can't tell whether it is love born of desire, or desire born of love?I can't remember the scene of meeting each other clearly, I only feel that everything changes, the sea is changing, only the sun rises and sets, and the two people stay together, day after day, year after year, seems to be eternal.

Holding the person in his arms, Han Jing's thoughts drifted far away to the beautiful illusion of Atlantis.Once, I thought it would be the most perfect place in my life, but now, I no longer think so...

Han Jing couldn't help himself, he leaned over to kiss the handsome face, and let down kisses that were lingering and as hot as his heart.His other hand was gently covering the place where life was conceived, feeling the continuation of their relationship, the daughter who was about to be born.

"I like you, Maurice."

Listening to the maddened murmur, Morris wanted to speak, but the slightly parted lips were gently sealed in the next moment.The domineering tongue entangled wantonly in his lips, exploring greedily, like the unbridled hand between his body, reaching into the soft cashmere sweater, warm and slowly touching, making him numb, and the "desire" that has not been extinguished The fire re-ignites every inch of skin in the body.

For his sensitivity and wantonness, Morris still felt cramped, completely different from his usual style, but Han Jing accepted it gently and was very satisfied.

Only I can see the current Morris, with a tender and affectionate face only for himself...

And... the marriage proposal is imminent, my child, it is skyrocketing every day...

Han Jing restrained his warm heart and kissed Morris' forehead: "I will make you happy, even happier than when you were in the illusion of Atlantis..."

"Get a good sleep first, I'll go to the kitchen and make you something you want to eat." Not allowing Morris to speak, Han Jing covered him with the quilt, worried about his backache, and added another pillow.

"There is heating in the room, is it stuffy? Let me open a small window for you."

Looking at the busy figure, Morris smiled warmly and said, "You, a young master from the East, can also cook?"

"Forgot? In the illusion of Atlantis, I cooked every meal myself." Han Jing walked back, and kissed his light lips as if punishing him, but he couldn't be lingering enough.

"I just stayed in the hotel for a long time recently, and I didn't have the opportunity to show my craftsmanship. What do you want to eat? I'm still in the research stage of Thai food, and Chinese food should be fine..." Han Jing thought for a while, holding Morris' right hand with both hands, almost Ingratiating: "Remember a few days ago, when you were on vacation in Eureka, you liked to eat sweet and sour squirrel fish? Do you want to eat it now?"

"You have this ability?" Morris said with a smile in disbelief.However, in the illusion, Han Jing's craftsmanship is really good, and he slowly figured it out day by day according to his own taste.

"Isn't there still Mama Zhang?" Han Jing cheerfully prepared to stand up when Morris grabbed his hand.

"Wait." Maurice supported his lazy tiredness, "I think... I'd better go down and have dinner with your mother. Or is it too rude?"

"No, why are you so stubborn?" Han Jing pretended to be angry, and his voice was strong, "You can hold on, but my precious daughter can't hold on. You have been busy all day, and you didn't even take a nap on weekdays. You must lie down here honestly."

"Don't blame you? When I was eating just now, I said some reckless and blunt words, which made me unspeakably embarrassed." Thinking of this, Morris couldn't help but angrily said: "You are not like this usually? Why? When you come back, it’s like a different person? Many things don’t go through your mind, think about it, you are still a math expert with a high IQ? You are completely like a young boy, and you can’t hold your breath at all.”

Seeing that Morris was a little angry, Han Jing immediately apologized, and put his right hand on his protruding belly and stroked it gently.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, I'm worried that she will wake up later and come to torment you again."

Morris frowned, really feeling the child kicked him, causing a burst of heart palpitations.

"Why are you always on your side? Even your temper is as reckless as you?"

"That's because she knows that you dote on her more than I do, and you are nervous about her, just like I know my mother dotes on me." Han Jingle said: "She is my own mother, and she doesn't need to think so much in front of her closest relatives." ?"

"Don't worry, I know my mother's temper thoroughly! It's been decades, and I've never guessed it wrong. If I didn't know it in my heart, I wouldn't dare to be so casual and presumptuous!"

"You just lie here and she won't mind. Didn't you see her nervous look when she just found out you were pregnant?"

Sensing that Morris seemed to be a little embarrassed, he looked away from each other, Han Jing pursed his lips and smiled and said, "Listen to me, if you keep going, you're tired, and my mother can't say some things. You have to let her Nag nag nag nag nag nag nag nag me, when the time comes the two of us will be inseparable."

"You've got your mother's temper right." Morris had nothing to say, and found that Han Jing was not stupid at all, and his heart brightened.

"Do you dare to do this in front of your father?" Morris still wanted to freeze Han Jing.

"Of course I don't dare. Facing my dad is like facing a superior." Han Jing deliberately put on a bitter face, and a trace of cunning flashed in his smiling eyes, "Fortunately, I thought carefully and called my sister before I came here." Phone call. She told me that my father and brother-in-law are going to attend a charity dinner, and I will definitely not be able to make it back to Huai'an City today, so I dare to be so casual, what are you talking about?"

"Your brother-in-law seems to get along well with your father?"

"My brother-in-law is the son-in-law chosen by my father, and the relationship must be good. Don't worry, I know, you will satisfy him more than my brother-in-law. "

Han Jing's self-confidence made Morris a little puzzled: "Why?"

"Because my brother-in-law is the staff officer of the Asian military region, at the level of a major general. He should be your subordinate's subordinate's subordinate... Are you my brother-in-law's highest boss?"

"His highest boss is Ye Chuan, who belongs to the Military Strategy Department and is one position lower than me." Morris thought for a while, then frowned and said, "Your father is very particular about this?"

Han Jing raised his eyebrows, a little unnaturally. Although he knew that Morris was in a high position, he didn't expect such a high position! ?