Tigers ban coveting

There is no sound in the animation, and Duan Wu can only watch the repeated movements and the exaggerated and ecstatic expressions of the two.

His eyes stayed on the overlapping parts, the picture was too hot, and he quickly looked away.

I'm dirty, I'm totally dirty, what the hell.

In terms of close combat, he should not be able to defeat Ling Junhan.

If he is pressed down, will this person resist?

Some strange thoughts flashed through my mind, and the more I couldn't control it.

"What are you looking at? Your ears are so red." Ling Junhan leaned back in his chair and glanced at him lightly.

Duan Wu snapped the screen, put it on the table, pretended nothing happened and said, "It's nothing, just checked the trending searches."

Ling Junhan blinked slowly, and Fox asked: "What did the hot search say? You reacted so strongly."

"Oh, when did you start shutting down things on the Internet." Duan Wu hesitated, his cheeks became more and more red.

In front of so many people, he was embarrassed to admit that he had searched for some strange moving pictures.

Gu Ang propped up his long legs, and said, "You're so sneaky, Xiao Duan doesn't know how to watch movies on the Internet, does he?"

"Huh?" Duan Wu pinched the communicator with his fingertips, his eyes were blank, but the back of his hand was pink.

Ling Junhan grabbed his shoulders and said firmly, "No, he doesn't understand at all."

"That's right, don't spoil my son, he's beyond pure." Ling Jiamu answered with righteous indignation.

Duan Wuneixu, who had just been touched by the little bullet box, quickly changed the topic, "After dinner, what are you going to play?"

"We were playing cards just now, and there are so many people now, why don't you come?" Ye Fei put the scattered cards together and reshuffled them in the middle of the table.

Duan Wu lowered his eyes, looked at the fancy cards, shook his head, "I won't."

"I'll teach you." Ling Junhan pulled him over and sat on his lap, "Don't talk for a while and watch me play cards."

"What are you betting on? The chips will be liquidated at the end, and those who lose will be punished?" Gu Ang raised his eyebrows, "Let's forget the truth. I played with them a few times before, and I was cheated."

Ling Junhan is not afraid of challenges, and he is quite confident in himself: "Yes."

Bai Sining thought that his poker skills were too bad, so he sat in the middle and acted as the croupier.

The chips on the side were divided into thirty chips each, and they were neatly stacked together.

Hands rise and fall, two cards in each hand.

Several people skillfully looked at the cards in their hands, and all of them stared at the suits of the cards with serious expressions, making calculations.

Duan Wu couldn't understand, hooked his neck, and whispered into Ling Junhan's ear: "Your number is so small, two 7s, are you going to lose?"

"There is also a 7 on the public card, so it can be made into three." Ling Junhan guided in a low voice, while pushing the chips, calmly, "Call."

Duan Wu suddenly became enlightened, and felt that he had figured out the card playing routine.

"Discard, what kind of rubbish." Ling Jiamu chose to give up in the first round, and sat aside to watch the show.

Ye Fei's expression was also pale, and he couldn't tell whether the cards in his hand were good or bad.

As the second 7 on the community card was flipped out, Duan Wu's eyes widened, his face full of excitement.

While closing his lips tightly, he kept pulling Ling Junhan's sleeve.

Ye Fei and Gu Ang looked at each other, couldn't hold back, and both directly deducted the cards.

"Why did you give up?" The first round ended suddenly, Duan Wu didn't understand the situation on the field, and was at a loss.

Gu Ang said: "With your expression, who can't tell that Ling is right 7?"

Do you have your eyes open or clairvoyance?

Duan Wu pursed his lips and covered his face with his hands, "It's so obvious."

Ling Junhan took back the chips and stacked them together, "It's too obvious, it's almost on the forehead."

The Bai Si Ning card continues, everyone wins and loses. After dozens of rounds, Duan Wu finally grasped the basic rules thoroughly.

Currently Ling Junhan and Ye Fei are in the lead, as for Ling Jiamu...folding all cards, Gu Ang is the worst one.

Ling Junhan yawned slightly, feeling drowsy, "The final round will determine the outcome, how about it?"

"I'll come, I'll come, I've already seen it." Duan Wu eagerly reached out to grab the cards.

When he saw two cards of the same suit in his hand, which were combined with the community cards, his eyes lit up instantly.

He tilted his head, and immediately withdrew his chips boldly, "Call, raise."

Ling Junhan was dumbfounded and didn't intervene too much.

However, Gu Ang refused to fold his cards, and raised more and more, piled up into a hill.

Duan Wu made a flush, and pushed all the chips out confidently: "My card is very strong, you should give it up quickly."

Ling Junhan thought, Zi finally won a little bit, you are going to lose everything in this fight.

Forget it, it's rare that Duan Wu is interested, so let him play for a while.

"My cards are not bad, allin." Gu Ang smiled slightly, and stacked up the chips with a look on his face.

"Let's play." Ye Fei stared at the cards in his hand, and said, "It's just four of a kind, and the small part is a flush, so I lost."

After a disastrous defeat in the first game, Duan Wu yelled, "Why is it four again, you guys are so lucky!"

"Xiao Duan, you lost all your chips, what's the penalty?" Gu Ang turned the cards with an expression of watching a play.

Duan shrank back into the chair dejectedly, and said discouragedly, "Whatever you want."

Ling Jiamu came up with an idea, turned his eyes, and turned back to the topic a few hours ago, "It doesn't need to be too complicated, just perform it, how to ride my brother."

Duan Wu breathed a sigh of relief, "This is simple, yes."

He thought, it wasn't him who was being ridden anyway.

"So generous? Have courage." Gu Ang praised with a thumbs up.

Ling Junhan had a headache and rubbed his temples speechlessly: "Is this punishing him or me?"

"What do you and I share between the couple? It's already a shame to not let you perform in the middle of the battleship." Gu Ang suggested, "Since you say you are pure, then it doesn't matter."

Although pure, but shameful.

Ling Junhan lowered his eyes and unbuttoned the two cuffs, rolled them up to his arms, and stretched his arms.

He pulled the stool away to make an open space, and leaned down neatly with his hands on his hands.

Everyone: "?"

Before everyone could react, Duan Wu stretched his legs and straddled his back.

He bent down, hooked his slender arms around his neck, and said, "It's starting to move."

Ling Junhan held his breath, accelerated to do twenty in a row, and asked, "Is that enough?"

Gu Ang was dumbfounded when he saw this operation, "We are too narrow-minded, so we ride like this, disrespectful and disrespectful."

Ye Fei followed closely, "You said it was push-ups earlier, so we don't have to waste this opportunity. I think this punishment is too simple."

"I really have you, and I'm not afraid to see any restricted grades." Ling Junhan patted Duan Wu's waist with his backhand, signaling to come down.

Performing push-ups in public is the first time in my 20s.

"It's no wonder my brother has such good-looking muscles. It turns out he was trained like this." Ling Jiamu's point was particularly strange.

He rubbed his fists and lay down on the ground, "Boy, can you ride me too?"

Ling Junhan: "..."

He raised his hand and grabbed Duan Wu's wrist, looking at the crowd: "It's almost time, it's time to go, go back to sleep."

"I didn't exercise?" Ling Jiamu lay on the ground, looking up at him like a husky.

"Go back and practice on your own, and withdraw." Ling Junhan raised his hand and pressed the button, turning Duan Wu back into a white tiger, and hugged Duan Wu in his arms, with smooth movements.

Gu Ang yawned lazily, "I'm sleepy too, next time I go to the Federation to play with you."

"Contact more in the group, we will often have some love strategies." Ye Fei did not forget their alliance group, and raised his voice to remind.

"Okay, thank you senior." Ling Junhan walked out of the waiting room and returned to his battleship.

Duan Wu entered the room and lay down lazily on the bed, not wanting to move too much.

"I'm going to take a shower, you sleep first." After Ling Junhan ordered, he unbuttoned his clothes and went into the bathroom.

Duan Wu lay on the bed, turned back into a human form, and pulled the quilt to cover himself.

He quietly took out the communicator, and decided to review the attacking knowledge that he had just studied.

This time he became a lot smarter. He directly searched for the video, and a lot of related links immediately popped up.

He carefully turned down his voice and stared intently at the picture in the video.

Within a few seconds, panting sounds came from the communicator one after another, echoing ambiguously in the empty room.

Duan Wu made a fuss, shook his little hand, and the communicator fell into the crack of the bed.

He stretched out his hand to grab it, but with too much force, the more he touched it, the more stuck he was.

Hearing the sound of the bathroom doorknob turning in his ear, Duan Wu sat on the crack of the bed, at a loss.

Ling Junhan simply came out wrapped in a bath towel, leaned against the side of the low cabinet, and stretched out his hand to hold the hair dryer to blow his hair.

Before the switch was turned on, he turned his head to look at Duan Wu, and asked keenly, "What's the sound?"

"No! Nothing! Maybe it's meowing." Duan Wu bluffed, trying to cover up the louder video sound.

The two of them didn't know what to howl, and they screamed more and more vigorously.

"There are no cats on the warship." Ling Junhan squinted his eyes, feeling extremely keen, "No, it came out from under the bed, let me see."

"Don't come here, my communicator fell off, I'll pick it up myself." Duan Wu hurriedly pulled the quilt, stretched his hand into the crack of the bed with difficulty, and managed to grab a corner of the communicator.

After struggling for a long time, my wrist hurts, but I still can't pick it out.

His face was flushed, Ling Junhan dried his hair for 2 minutes, and hurried over.

Leaning against the bed, grabbed his red wrist, and moved him aside, "I'll pick it up for you."

"No no no... no..."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Junhan had already pulled the foot of the bed vigorously, moving the whole bed a few centimeters out.

With a bang, the solid communicator fell to the ground and made a loud noise.

He leaned over to press onto the bed, stretched out his long arms, and easily retrieved the communicator.

The small video on the screen has just entered an intense segment, with overlapping figures and undulating voices, making people blush.

"You..." Ling Junhan stared at the exciting picture, and got stuck for a moment, "Are you implying something to me?"

He always felt that Duan Wuji was too young, and all kinds of physical touches were forcibly suppressed, step by step.

Unexpectedly, the children found the textbooks by themselves.

Duan Wu wiped his face, wanting to get into the crack of the bed in an instant and disappear in place.

"No, I'm just curious to see."

"Did you see anything?" Ling Junhan clasped his arms around him, looking down at him condescendingly, "If there are not enough textbooks, I can find other ones for you."

I didn't expect Duan Wu to open his mind quickly after chatting casually today.

He jumped gradually faster, and Fang's cold bath was a waste of time.

Uncomfortable being stared at by that gaze, Duan Wu crossed his legs and moved back, his back almost touching the head of the bed.

"No, I'm almost done watching it. But my hand injury is not healed. When I recover, I will try my best to make you comfortable."

Ling Junhan raised the corners of his mouth with a playful expression, "How are you going to make me comfortable?"

"It will be very painful to be stabbed there. I will do strategy when I go back." Duan Wu said with a straight face, "However, I don't understand the meaning of this kind of thing."

Ling Junhan fell into a daze, "Who was stabbed?"

"You, am I Gong?" Duan Wu got up, the quilt slipped off, revealing a thin waist.

He pointed at the person on the screen who was exercising hard, his brows were twisted into twists, "I think he's moving very hard."

Ling Junhan was so angry that he poured a basin of cold water to the bottom, completely extinguishing all those charming thoughts.

He raised his hand to turn off the video and asked, "Did you misunderstand yourself?"

Duan Wu murmured repeatedly, "What misunderstanding?"

"I must be the one who made you do this kind of thing." Ling Junhan coughed lightly, "It won't hurt very much, trust me."

Duan Wu shook his head, raised his hand to hit his shoulder, and raised his voice to refuse, "What are you thinking, I don't want it."

He felt tight all over just thinking about it.

"Little hand." Ling Junhan wrapped his gauze with his palm, rubbed it lightly, and said softly, "We'll discuss this matter after you recover from your injury."

He thought that this matter would come naturally, but he never expected that he would disagree with Duan Wuhui because of the offense.

It's crazy.

Duan Wu pulled the quilt to cover his head, put his back on the person, his whole body was indifferent as he refused to communicate.

He curled his lips, stubborn, "Whenever we discuss, I will stab you."

Ling Junhan raised his hand to turn off the light, hugged him behind his back, kissed his earlobe little by little, and murmured: "I can follow you in everything, but this is not good."

"Then let's fight." Duan Wu was out of breath and turned over suddenly.

In the darkness, his eyes were slightly bright, staring straight at him.

Ling Junhan was so troubled that he had a headache, he had no choice but to lower his head and kiss that nonsense mouth deeply.

After making him breathless, he bit his lower lip bitterly, and said, "Stop making trouble, we two are wounded, do you think the wound is not big enough?"

"Oh, then wait for the injury to heal before hitting." Duan Wu closed his eyes and kissed him deeply, "That's the deal."

Ling Junhan was too lazy to tangle with him, and raised his hand to stroke his back, trying to lull him to sleep.

I didn't have a good rest before, and I played cards all night, so I fell into a deep sleep after a while, and my breathing gradually became heavy.

Duan Wu blinked his eyes, feeling refreshed and refreshed.

Both of them didn't change their pajamas, they were just covered with the same quilt, skin to skin, and their body temperature rose rapidly.

Duan Wu rested his head on Ling Junhan's shoulder, feeling his blood rushing with heat.

It's not too hot today, but I feel sweaty all over.

He wanted to sleep, but the picture of the small video lingered, playing back and forth like an infinite loop.

He moved in disgust, and just separated half a point, Ling Junhan unconsciously hugged his back tightly, getting close.

So hot.

Duan Wu took a slight breath, touched the overheated skin with his palm, tried his best to shake off the picture in his mind, and fell asleep forcibly.

After dawdling and counting to the 590th and sixth sheep, I finally felt a little sleepy.

Eyes closed slightly, consciousness gradually became chaotic.

The dream was pitch black, and I don't know how long it took before the picture turned into flash flashes one after another.

In a daze, unable to distinguish dream from reality, Duan Wujue held Ling Junhan down by himself, acting impatiently.

The two men in my mind started to play in a loop again, and suddenly, it turned into the faces of him and Ling Junhan.

The temperature of his whole body became hotter and hotter, and the blood poured down. Duan Wu closed his eyes and made an extremely unbearable sound with unknown meaning.

Relying on his dreams, he was reckless, and his left hand brushed Ling Junhan's strong muscles, following the texture, and was extraordinarily indulgent.

It was hot and dry.

There is no outlet for this strange feeling.

He lowered his head and held Ling Junhan's lips, imitating his previous method, drawing bit by bit, and then nibbling the kiss.

His figure swayed slightly, and he couldn't help but rubbed around indiscriminately.

If it's really like that video... how does it feel?

This bold thought floated by, and her delicate brows were tightly locked.

Anyway, it's a dream, so be bolder.

Duan Wu held the thin lips in his mouth, his teeth were grinding against the tip of his tongue, grinding back and forth, diverting the irritability in his heart.

In a trance, he seemed to be covered by a warm touch covering the top of his life veins. During the torment, his powerful fingers tightened, giving him happiness.

There was a thin sweat on his back, but he seemed to be soaked in warm spring water, was beaten by the water waves, and his clothes were soaked.

But I don't want to escape, this kind of feeling is novel and too comfortable.

So, he indulged himself, sinking and floating in this weird dream.

The more presumptuous it became, the more presumptuous it was that even the throat made an uncontrollable sound.

The back seemed to be stretched into a string, and it trembled when touched lightly.

This string is getting tighter and tighter, almost bending into an archery arc, every inch is stretched to the extreme.

Then, the arrow burst through the air and hit the target.

Duan Wu breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly woke up from the dampness, and touched the quilt casually.

Wet, sticky, and a small water stain smudged away.

Feeling flustered, he raised his eyes again, and met Ling Junhan's gaze.

The man did not know when he woke up, and with an inexplicable look in his eyes, he locked on his face forcefully.

"Did I wet the bed?" Duan Wu hurriedly lifted the quilt, and found that the lifeblood was held in those big hands.

Whether it was a dream or reality, he couldn't tell the difference.

Ling Junhan pulled him into his arms, raised his hand and pulled out a tissue beside the bed, and pointedly said: "Baby, you have grown up.".