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After the intense sex, Zhuo Lin lay on his back on the bed weakly, his eyes were slack, his legs were still wide open, and he let Moxinan look at his whole body.

The ravaged acupuncture point became red and swollen, and every contraction released a few threads of intestinal fluid, soaking the already soaked bed sheet with another layer of water stains.

Maybe it was because he was played with by Moxinan's fingers and ejaculated once before, Zhuo Lin couldn't reach the climax with him, and the thing was still sticking up.The full front end is overflowing with transparent honey liquid, looking dissatisfied with desire.

Seeing his lewd and attractive beauty, Moxinan, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed recovering his strength, felt strongly uncomfortable.

The upset is not because he shot before Zhuo Lin again, now he is very excited, as long as he rests for a while, he can continue to carry the gun and go into battle, and it is absolutely no problem to bring Zhuo Lin to an orgasm.

The reason for his displeasure was that he felt something was missing.

Although he managed to take Zhuo Lin as his own, something seemed wrong.

He looked at Zhuo Lin a little anxiously from top to bottom, and his eyes finally stayed on the condom filled with semen on the bed.Seeing the puddle of liquid being packed in a case like garbage, Moxinan understood where the uncomfortable feeling came from.

It's a pity that he didn't shoot every drop of his "essence" into Zhuo Lin's body!

Failure to achieve this step is not considered compatible, not considered complete possession, why didn't he think of this just now?

What an idiot.

Throwing the dirty cover on the ground viciously, Mo Xinan turned Zhuo Lin over and made him kneel on the bed.With his knees on Zhuo Lin's sweaty inner thighs, he forced Zhuo Shun into a shameful posture with his buttocks raised high, and separated his buttocks forcefully.

The red and swollen acupuncture point shrank shyly immediately, but soon relaxed slowly, opening and closing shyly in Moxinan's sight.

The juice flowing out of it seemed endless, Moxinan's lower abdomen felt hot, and he roughly opened Zhuo Lin's soft folds with his fingers, and pressed the tip of his tongue against it.

"Ah!..." Zhuo Lin let out a scream, and his body twisted weakly, "No...don't!"

I don't care about you.

Mo Xinan said in his heart.

The already relaxed entrance made him hardly encounter any resistance, and easily slipped his tongue into Zhuo Lin's wet interior.The soft and powerful tongue leaf began to lick the tender meat inside, and Zhuo Lin moaned like crying.

"No...don't be like that...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" the soft and smooth sausage is desperately twitching, entangled with Moxinan's tongue to lure him into a deeper place.

It was the first time that Moxinan knew that Zhuo Lin would make such a seductive cry on the bed, and it was also the first time that he knew that he had become hopelessly obscene, that when the sperm was on his head, he would... lick a man's ass.

It must be the deep love that made his mind go crazy!Under the current situation, not to mention asking him to lick Zhuo Lin's ass, even if it's licking... Forget it, let's stop the shameless obscenity first.

Forcing himself to stop the bad fantasy, he withdrew his tongue from Zhuo Lin's body.

A long silver line was drawn from the tip of the tongue, and the soft hole was closed again as he withdrew.It is not known whether the water glowing from the folds of the acupuncture point is Zhuo Lin's body fluid or Moxinan's saliva, even the white buttocks are wet.

Panting and straightening up, Moxinan clasped Zhuo Lin's waist tightly with both hands, and stuffed his thing in again.After a while of rest and the licking and teasing just now, it was hard again.

The posture of the two of them mating changed from the frontal position to the back position, like two male beasts entangled together.Zhuo Lin seemed to be too tired to scream, he could only make a sound like crying, and clasped the pillow tightly with trembling fingers.

Fine traces of sweat ooze from the white back, reflecting a charming golden halo under the light.

Moxinan lowered his head, and continued to slam into his body viciously, while licking his back roughly.The depression in the waist seemed to be Zhuo Lin's sensitive spot. When the tongue leaf lingered in that place, his body suddenly trembled violently.

"Ah!—"

With his back arched deeply, he let out a sob-like cry and sprayed a large amount of cum all over the bed.

The violent contraction made Mo Xinan unprepared, he gasped in shock, and suddenly reached an uncontrollable climax.The heavy panting sound echoed throughout the room, and the tip of Moxinan's nose was filled with the masculine smell of sweat and semen.He was sweating all over his body, panting heavily, and Zhuo Lin couldn't get up at all, and still maintained his kneeling posture, his thighs and knees trembling slightly.

A trace of semen flowed down the inside of his thigh, and this scene made Moxinan feel a burst of satisfaction.

He tentatively inserted his fingers into Zhuo Lin's body, and by the dim light, he saw that the inside of the pink and tender intestine was already soaked with his "essence".

The slightly cold air touched the intestinal wall, making Zhuo Lin feel that someone was spying on his inside, and immediately struggled uneasily.

"No..." He turned his head back with difficulty.

"Don't move around, let me see." Easily restraining him, Moxinan inserted more fingers into his body, forcing the entrance open.The ravaged hole can hardly be closed, but the inside still maintains a seductive tightness, shyly shrinking up and down.

Strains of white turbidity mixed with intestinal juice flowed out with the contraction, making the bed sheet a mess.

Zhuo Lin blushed with shame, but Moxinan couldn't restrain his excitement.As if he had found an interesting toy, he continued to play with the inside of Zhuo Lin with his fingers, and occasionally licked it with his tongue.

The desire that had been vented twice showed signs of rising again.

It seems that this night is destined to be lewd and crazy...

When Moxinan woke up, it was already dawn.

The room was quiet, and the body covered under the blanket was tired and lazy, as well as satisfied after venting.After the second time last night, he pressed Zhuo Lin under his body and "loved" him for a long time. When he finally lost his strength, it was already dim outside the window.

He rubbed his eyes and saw Zhuo Lin sitting by the bed.

With a snow-white blanket wrapped around his shoulders, he was staring out the window quietly.

After one night, his expression returned to his usual abstinence and indifference, and the lines on his side face were so beautiful that people were intoxicated.

The moaning, panting, writhing and crying last night were like a lustful erotic dream, only the messy mattress covered with sperm spots told Mo Xinan that all of this was real.

"Zhuo Lin..." He spoke softly, with a little hoarseness in his voice.After living for so many years, he has never been so crazy as what he did last night, and he still hasn't fully regained his energy.

Hearing his voice, Zhuo Lin turned his head slowly, those charming black pupils seemed to swallow Moxinan's soul.

He stared at Zhuo Lin in a daze for a few seconds, then got up in a strange way, and slowly approached Zhuo Lin's eyelids.

Soft lips pressed together, followed by a delicate and long deep kiss.

I don't know who took the initiative first, and the two quickly hugged and kissed together.The arm hugging Zhuo Lin exerted a little strength, and Moxinan pulled him down on the bed at once, and stretched his hand into the blanket to caress his body.

Zhuo Lin didn't refuse, he raised his head and panted, his waist twisted slightly.The backyard that had been ravaged all night was still moist and soft. Moxinan squeezed between his legs and entered his body smoothly with almost no effort.

Compared to last night's insanity, morning sex was pretty tender.The two were panting and intertwined, kissing each other, and soon reached the peak of pleasure.

Kissing Zhuo Lin's sweaty forehead, Mo Xinan's heart was filled with happiness.Being able to take Zhuo Lin completely as his own, he already felt that he would have no regrets in this life.

But compared with his satisfaction, Zhuo Lin's attitude is a bit strange.He didn't refuse Moxinan's demands for kisses and courtship, nor did he express any complaints about what happened last night, but his head seemed to be shrouded in an inexplicable cloud, and he looked in a bad mood.

Mo Xinan interpreted this as shyness after the first night, after all, he did a lot of excessive things to Zhuo Lin last night.Zhuo Lin's nerves are not made of iron. After being "this" or "that" by a man, it is of course impossible to treat him with the same attitude as before.It was already very polite not to push him to the ground and beat him violently.

"Zhuo Lin, I will take responsibility for you..." whispering close to Zhuo Lin, Mo Xinan felt his ears burn slightly.He has never said such a nasty love story in his life, but if it can make Zhuo Lin feel better, it doesn't matter how nasty it is.

But Zhuo Lin didn't appreciate it, instead he gently pushed him away.

"I have some work matters to deal with, you go take a shower first." His voice was full of exhaustion, and after he finished speaking, he got up and put on the blanket again, and walked to a corner of the room.

There was a laptop computer there, and the equipment of a high-end hotel suite was indeed very good.

Moxinan looked at his back with sloppy steps, and wanted to help him, or drag him back to bed to rest.But Zhuo Lin is very paranoid about work. Once he wants to enter the working state, the nine cows can't pull him back.

So Mo Xinan could only get into the bathroom knowingly.

When he came out steaming all over, Zhuo Lin had already called for breakfast and ate half of it exactly.He motioned Moxinan to eat the remaining half with his eyes, and then wrapped himself in a blanket, he also entered the bathroom.

During this period, the two still didn't speak much, and they separated immediately after they even met their eyes.Seeing Zhuo Lin silently close the bathroom door, Moxinan was a little embarrassed.

He stuffed his breakfast bread into his mouth and wondered if he really had gone too far last night.

Zhuo Lin was indeed not angry, but his head seemed to be a little off.Could it be that the kind of large-scale SEX surpassed his comprehension and stimulated his brain circuit to go wrong?

No way?

He suddenly panicked, thought for a while, and decided to take a peek at what Zhuo Lin was doing on the computer just now.

Open the browser, there is only one page in the browsing history of the web page, which is Zhuo Lin's private website Link-Join.Moxinan is very familiar with the stylish dark blue page. During the years when he had a crush on Zhuo Lin, he spent at least seven hours a day on this website.

Quickly dragging the webpage with the mouse, he found that Zhuo Lin had just logged in to the administrator account and replied to some messages.The content of the message was unremarkable, and the tone was the same as usual.

Slightly relieved, Moxinan was glad that there was nothing wrong with Zhuo Lin's language organization ability.But just as he was about to close the page, he suddenly noticed an envelope icon in the upper right corner of the screen.

The name of the icon is "Candidate Profile".

When he logged into the website as an ordinary member, he must have never seen this thing.

Curiously opening the icon, he saw more than a dozen IDs inside, and one of the IDs was himself.Wei Wei opened the ID in confusion, and when he saw the contents inside, he frowned deeply.

What was presented to him was a personal file.

Candidate NO. 3

Website ID: XXX

Real name: Moxinan

Nationality: Chinese

Age: 27 years old

Sex: Male

Sexual orientation: unknown

……

The file records his information in detail, including height, weight, blood type, date of birth, place of origin, occupation, personality, hobbies... as well as his graduate school and detailed address.There are even some information on the girlfriends he briefly dated in the student days in the file, and their situation may not even be clear to his best friend!

Frowning and continuing to look, he felt a chill gradually creeping up his spine.

——XXXX, X month X day, and No. 3 met for the first time in the xx case.

——On X, X, lock No. 3's IP address is XXXXX

——On X, X, lock No. 3's real address is XXXXX

——On X, X, lock No. 3's basic trajectory, the possible haunts are as follows: XXXXX...

——On X, X, No. 3Today's itinerary: XXXXXXX...

This file has hundreds of pages. After the initial personal information, the following records are all about Moxinan's daily life.There are detailed records of the customers he has worked with, as small as which day he went to which store and what daily necessities he bought.

Suddenly closing the page, Mo Xinan stared at the computer screen and gasped for breath.

Trying to calm his breath, he opened several other IDs.

What comes into view is also the creepy detailed archives of people of different ages, genders and nationalities, and their resumes are also very different.There is no overlap between their massive life trajectories and the records of the daily itinerary. The only thing in common is that the records of the itinerary stay on the same day.

That was - the day when Moxinan was hit by Zhuo Lin on the street.

Silently shutting down the computer, Mo Xinan sat at the table in a daze, he didn't understand what was going on.

With this huge file, it seems that Zhuo Lin has followed them inseparably for several years, and he knows nothing about it!

At the same time, he also noticed that the first meeting time mentioned in his own file was the time when he first met Zhuo Lin at the scene of the dismemberment case ten years ago.

In other words, Zhuo Lin already knew of his existence on that day, and in the past ten years, through some method, he has mastered every move of a dozen people including Moxinan.

But this kind of tracking and monitoring stopped after the two of them met on the street that day.

What exactly is going on?

Moxinan remained silent, feeling a trace of cold sweat slowly trickling down his back.

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Looking up, Mo Xinan was surprised to see a strange man walking in, followed by two bodyguards in black suits and sunglasses.

The man was tall and burly, and his jet-black hair was fixed behind the ears with hairspray, but there were still a few strands of hair curled up rebelliously.He was wearing a silver-gray suit, smoking a cigar, and his slightly slender eyes were sharp and cold.Regarding the behavior of breaking into other people's rooms without knocking, he didn't seem to feel at all, but looked around with an impatient expression.

The young secretary with brown hair also walked in behind the man.

Seeing the familiar face, Mo Xinan finally came back to his senses, and immediately stood up angrily: "Hey, why the hell didn't you knock when you entered someone else's room!?"

No one paid him any attention.

The man smoking a cigar stood in the middle of the room, and the bodyguards stood beside him.The secretary brought an armchair from the table and placed it behind the man, bowing to him respectfully.

The man sat down without even looking at the secretary, crossing his legs lazily.

Two bodyguards guarded behind the chair, and the secretary stood beside the man. The four of them exuded an arrogance.For a moment, Mo Xinan really thought he was watching a gangster TV series.

Showing a gentle smile to Mo Xinan, the secretary introduced in a very polite tone: "Mr. Mo, this is my boss, Mr. Wei."

The man in the silver gray suit didn't speak, he took off the cigar he was biting in his mouth, and flicked the ashes away.

Immediately, several small holes were burned in the carpet.

Moxinan wanted to say: What the hell kind of crap introduction are you?You don't even bother to tell me your full name? ——But this is obviously their usual style of action, and the face of the man in the silver-gray suit is full of expressions of "You lowlifes don't deserve to know my name".

He really wanted to kick these four guys over, but the current situation obviously didn't allow him to do so.Under the suits of the two bodyguards, muscles bulge like hills.If he dared to act rashly, they would definitely throw him from the window and break him into eight pieces.

He was thinking about how he should open his mouth to redeem the disadvantage, but before he could think about it, a deep laughter came from his ear.

"Hmph, I can't believe that there are actually people in the world who like Zhuo Lin."

He raised his head in surprise and saw a man called Mr. Wei sneering at him.His slender eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was full of aggression, like a proud wild lion.

A sense of familiarity passed through his heart, and Moxinan felt that he should have seen this guy somewhere.

It seems to be TV news, or it seems to be an interview record of some financial magazine.In short, this guy is definitely not an ordinary working class, he is not easy to deal with.

"...Believe it or not, you've already seen it anyway, haven't you?" Moxinan tried to make his voice sound calm as he considered his words.In fact, his heart was beating wildly, and his knees were about to tremble, but he didn't want to admit defeat in front of these people.

"Who are you from Zhuo Lin?" He tentatively asked—yes, this man is the mastermind behind the scenes.It is not the secretary who has a close relationship with Zhuo Lin, but this Mr. Wei!

"I am Zhuo Lin's cousin and also his guardian. Zhuo Lin's parents are archaeologists who travel around the world, and they are not in China all the year round, so Zhuo Lin can almost be said to be brought up by me alone." To his surprise , Mr. Wei revealed his identity very straightforwardly, and said most of the things Moxinan wanted to know in one breath.

It turns out that Zhuo Lin was not raised by his parents, no wonder his temper is so strange.

Moxinan finally understood.

"But it's unimaginable, it's really unimaginable!" After the identity introduction, Mr. Wei suddenly changed his tone and shook his head vigorously, "It's incredible! How could anyone in the world like Zhuo Lin! He is so strange, you brat What do you like about him!"

Having said that, he suddenly jumped up from his chair.

Moxinan was startled, thinking that he was going to rush up and beat him.

But no, Mr. Wei just paced around the room.With a grumpy expression on his face, he was biting his cigar viciously, and walked up and down the room impatiently. The bodyguard and secretary looked at him helplessly, but they didn't step forward to stop him.

It seems that they are very used to the sudden runaway boss.

However, when he is emotional, he will go around the room in circles. This feature of Mr. Wei is really similar to Zhuo Lin.

Moxinan believed it, they were cousins ​​after all.

"I just don't believe it!" Mr. Wei suddenly yelled angrily after turning around a few times.Before Moxinan could react, he rushed over fiercely, grabbed Moxinan's bathrobe collar and shook it desperately, "Say! Moxinan! How the hell did you get bought by Zhuo Lin! He What benefit did it give you? How much money did he give you for inserting your thing into his ass! Tell me clearly!"

"I was not bought..." Moxinan said weakly.

Mr. Wei's hands were so powerful that he was shaken so badly that he couldn't even stand upright.But the situation of being surrounded by four people and being roughly questioned by cousin Zhuo Lin did not frighten him.

He just felt that one head became two bigger.

Because the way Mr. Wei loses his temper is really too similar to Zhuo Lin.

Facing the scene where he grabbed him and questioned him, Moxinan only felt that standing in front of him was the crazy Zhuo Lin.Thinking that Zhuo Lin's temper might be inherited from the family, and that such a lunatic actually has a big family in the world, Mo Xinan really felt that their existence would be a disaster for the earth.

"I don't believe it! Are you going to tell me that you and Zhuo Lin are really in love? I don't believe a word of it!" Shaking Moxinan's collar like crazy, Mr. Wei looked like he was about to throw the table .

"Even if you say that, I can't help it..." Mo Xinan couldn't laugh or cry, "You have even enjoyed the live sex, what else do you want from me..."

He had expected a long time ago that he would definitely meet with the mastermind behind the scenes and discuss the adultery last night.

Originally thought that it would be a very shameful conversation, he and Zhuo Lin would feel ashamed in front of the boss.However, the reality is that he doesn't need to worry about it at all, and things are obviously developing in a strange direction.

"It must be a hallucination! Hallucination!" Mo Xinan's words made Mr. Wei even more furious, "You must be acting behind the bed curtain! I don't believe it! I don't believe that anyone in the world likes that freak! Could it be that he is on the bed Don’t you seriously analyze things like “The average time for an adult to undress is XX seconds” or “Male orgasm is caused by the contraction of the gonad organs and pelvic floor muscles”!?”

"He really said that last sentence..." Mo Xinan was dumbfounded, Mr. Wei really knew Zhuo Lin's temper well.

"Damn it! Since he's gone crazy, why don't you get out?" Mr. Wei said and shook him several times, "Don't you get irritable when you press him down? Don't you get impotent? No Do you want to strangle him to death!?"

"That..." Mo Xinan apologized and scratched his head in embarrassment, "Although I do get angry sometimes, but I feel that I fit in well with Zhuo Lin's character..."

Feeling that Mr. Wei looked like he was about to skin himself, he was both helpless and confused.When he knew Mr. Wei's identity, he thought it was a kind cousin who was guarding his beloved cousin, and wanted to test himself whether he was sincere to Zhuo Lin.

But in the current situation, it seems that Mr. Wei doesn't want him to be with Zhuo Lin at all.

That being the case, why bother to tie them up to a restaurant and watch them make out?

He was confused.

In fact, he really felt that he and Zhuo Lin had very different personalities.Zhuo Lin is both off-line and neurotic, while he is an obscene obsessive maniac. Both of them have abnormal heads, and it is just right to get together.

Of course, Mr. Wei still can't let Mr. Wei know the true face of his obsessive mania, so Mo Xinan chose a more tactful "personality matching".But the result of this is that Mr. Wei doesn't eat this at all.

"What a fart!" He continued to shake Moxinan violently, "Are you as fucking crazy as Zhuo Lin? You like to have serious discussions with him about "the composition of semen" or "can a man get pregnant" while making out with him? A science-like topic!?"

"It's not like that..." Moxinan lost his strength, he didn't know how to calm down the gentleman.

However, at this moment, the silent secretary suddenly spoke quietly: "Boss, your behavior and words are too rude, I really can't stand it."

Moxinan was startled. The secretary's tone seemed very unhappy. Is it really okay to talk to the boss with this attitude?

But Mr. Wei was not angry, instead he paused for shaking Moxinan's hand.

He gave the secretary an unhappy look, and then threw Moxinan back into the chair.

His lower back hit the back of the chair, and there was a sharp pain.But this couldn't compare to Moxinan's surprise, this boss actually listened to the secretary very much?Could it be that the secretary is the real mastermind behind the scenes?

But obviously not.Because after letting go of Moxinan, Mr. Wei sat back in the armchair unhappily and began to negotiate with him.

"Boy, since you really like Zhuo Lin, take up the man's responsibility for me!" He stared at Moxinan coldly, "I will give him freedom according to the previous agreement. But if he provokes him outside Whatever happens, you will end up just like it!"

As he spoke, he twisted the cigar in his hand into two pieces and threw it on the carpet.