otherworldly painter

Chapter 44, Chapter 44...

Plant is helpless, not drunk, what do you mean, what do you mean.

"Little Lante" Hill's voice was hoarse, "Although I know that this kind of relationship is against Changlun, I really like you." Seeing that Plant didn't respond for a long time, Hill retreated in frustration, This is also good, my heart can also be completely dead.open the door.

"Uncle." Plant suddenly leaned forward, and Hill hurriedly turned around to catch his fallen body.

"Uncle is leaving, little Rant must take good care of himself in the future." After speaking, Hill pressed a kiss on Plant's forehead and stood up.

"Uncle." The hand was firmly grasped, "Don't go." Hill was delighted, and held it back.

"Does Little Lante like me too?" My heart was beating drums.

"I, I don't know." Although Plante said so, he still refused to let go of Hill.

"Little Rand." Hill hooked his lips, let him be selfish for a while, and leave one last night of memories! "you like me."

"Eh? Uncle." Plant was surprised, he really liked Hill, why he didn't know, but Hill knew.

"How about we verify it?" Hill smiled treacherously.

"Okay." Plante nodded.

With a bang, the door was closed again, "Little Lante can treat this as a dream first." Hill breathed hot air into Plante's ear, which directly made Plante's ear turn red.

"Dream?" Plant whispered.

The wet and hot tongue licked the base of his ear, "Uncle." Plant hurriedly covered his ears, but never thought that Hill would simply taste his hands, finger by finger.

"Ah!" Plant gritted his teeth quickly, unable to believe it was his own voice.

"Let's call Little Lante! There are only two of us in this house." Hill's answer was very black-bellied.

Plant's face turned red. It's not that he didn't know what was going to happen next, but he was unprepared, a little nervous, a little scared, and maybe a little bit of anticipation, and his body couldn't help trembling slightly.

"Little Lante, trust uncle, everything will be fine. If you don't want to, you can stop at any time." Hill's words can be said to be selfless dedication, but only he knows how much is true and how much is not.

"Ah......" With a soft moan, Plant quickly clenched his teeth tightly. Hill's tongue had already licked his collarbone, and the strange thing was that he didn't feel disgusted at all. .

"I said no one, if I bite my teeth, I will feel bad." Hill let go of Plant's collarbone, stretched out his right hand to pinch his jaw, and with a light force, Plant had to open it. After closing his mouth, Hill put his left hand into the inside of his clothes, and kept cruising on his body without any hindrance from his teeth. The beautiful voice filled the room, and Hill felt another heartbeat, let go of his right hand, and attached His lips, biting his lips lightly, how could his taste be so sweet.

Plant just felt limp all over, his brain lacked oxygen and couldn't breathe, so he could only rely on Hill to keep from sliding down.Hill's hands became even more unscrupulous, and he removed the clothes on the two of them two or three times.The slightly pale body in front of him made him almost unable to hold back.Gently pressed Plant on the bed, seeing Plant's confused look, couldn't help but kissed him again.The flexible tongue kissed the upper body all over, but it still didn't stop, it was still moving down.

"Ah!" Plant grabbed the quilt, why did he hold that in his mouth, "Ah!" The ten-year-old boy stood upright after biting and licking, and Plant's whole body was almost flushed red , couldn't help twisting his body, hoping for more and more.

Hill smiled in satisfaction, his mouth kept moving, and his hands were not idle. Taking advantage of Plante's fascination, he put his fingers into the secret cave. A trace of discomfort came from behind. At this time, Plante was not free. Taking into account, the hot and humid feeling in Hill's mouth almost drove him crazy.

The lubricant taken out of the storage ring was also applied to Plant without his knowledge. Hill looked at his little brother, who was already yelling, and looked at the panting man who had just released on the bed. Plant, couldn't bear it anymore, picked Plant up and placed him in front of him.

"Little Lante, it may hurt a little." Before Plante could react, a foreign object had already broken into his body.

"Uncle." Plante naturally understood what it was, but he knew what it was, and it wasn't the same thing when he actually did it. He twisted uncomfortably, and he didn't expect that the thing in his body swelled up again. After a circle, he was too scared to move any more.

"Little Lante, bear with it." Hill kissed Plante's neck, rubbed his chest incessantly, distracted Plante's attention, and carefully let his brother advance step by step into the secret ground.

"Little Lante......" Called affectionately, Hill stood up and finally went in completely, the body is no longer configured by the brain, making Plant kneel Lying on the bed, she put her arms around his waist, constantly licking.

"Uncle." Plante called, and was immediately overwhelmed by his own groans.

"Ah......" With a low growl, hot liquid sprayed into Plant's body. Plant could no longer hold on and fell down. The whole thing was attached to Hill's body.With such a difficult movement, the joints of the two bodies did not separate, but the softened thing occupying Plant hardened again.

"Uncle, you." Plant wanted to stand up.

"Don't move around, you'd better take a break now." The meaning in Hill's words was self-evident.

Although Plante was reluctant, although he was very comfortable just now and blushed, but now the feeling of a rag doll made him very uncomfortable.

"Little Lante still feels unclear?" Hill suddenly laughed.

Plante, whose consciousness was already a little hazy, came to his senses, "I should like Uncle. I don't feel repulsed at all to do such a thing with Uncle. It feels good." His face was already blushing.

"Since that's the case." Hill turned over abruptly, "Then I'll make Little Rand feel better."

"Ah......" screamed, and then Plant didn't even have the strength to speak.

I don't know how long it has passed, "Little Rand."

"Hmm." Plant's consciousness was completely blurred, he was too tired.

"Take the medicine obediently." He only felt a round object being put into his mouth, and Plante just wished that this disturbing interference would end as soon as possible, and swallowed it directly.

"Little Lante, uncle is leaving, maybe we will never see each other again in the future, this medicine will make you forget me completely, and there will never be Hill in your life again, and you don't have to I have been implicated. I took that painting away, you, live a good life." Plant had already fallen into a deep sleep, unaware that a pair of lingering eyes looked at him all night.