Abduction of the Orcs

The man with white cheeks panickedly embraced the suddenly limp Aning. He knelt on the grass, hugged Aning horizontally, and let him lean against his arms. The female's slightly chaotic breathing calmed the man quietly. A little later, he gently touched Aning's reddish cheeks, and kissed Aning's lips, and saw that Aning's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his foggy black eyes stared at him blankly.

It's so cute, the male thought happily, taking advantage of Ah Ning's confusion, he kissed Ah Ning's bright red and slightly swollen lips.

Aning, who was still a little unconscious, stared at the white marks on the male's face for a while, oh, my God, after reacting, Aning wailed in his heart, and his face suddenly burned.

The man didn't notice it. He thought that Aning was just shy. He stretched out his hands to hug Aning, retracted his feet that were a little bit painful, and changed to sitting cross-legged, and then put Aning in the middle, firmly hug tightly.

Aning, who was weak, pressed his hands on the man's shoulders and slowly squirmed. His pants were not put on properly, and his feet were a little hard to use.

The man was a little puzzled by Aning's movements. He stretched out his hand and hugged Aning face to face.

"what happened?"

"No..." Ah Ning reached out and touched the man's face, wiping off the turbid fluid.

Seeing the liquid on A Ning's hand, the man understood. He looked at A Ning's flushed face, dodged eyes, and his heart moved slightly. He reached out and grabbed A Ning's hand that was still sticky with liquid, and started to lick it gently.

"You... Yilu!" Ah Ning felt that he was about to burn up now.

"A Ning's smell." The man whispered, still holding A Ning's trembling fingers in his mouth, and refused to let go.

Hearing this, Aning's eyes widened. This, this, this, he was being molested, right? To the bone, Aning is grinding his teeth, and the tofu has been eaten clean. Isn't it just being molested now? What's the matter? ……go to hell!

Annoyed, Aning suddenly pushed the man down forcefully. Didn't he not be able to do that before he entered the Holy Land? He just happened to be able to do it!

Aning, who had just vented, didn't have much strength, and the man's reflexes were obviously good, and he bent his arms while being pushed.

Under them was a pile of grass that was rare in the swamp that was not soaked by water. The dense weeds were quite comfortable to sit on, but it didn't mean that there were no small stones here. He quickly hugged Aning who was pressing him with one hand, and sat up straight again. He grinned and hissed. This kind of numbness was much more annoying than the direct pain.

Aning was startled, and saw the man frowning. He panicked, and hurriedly asked, "Where did you hit it? Does it hurt?" Aning, who was at a loss, carefully held the man's arm, trying to see where he hit it. I was afraid of accidentally touching the wound.

"It's okay," the man shook his head and comforted him, "it's just a little numb, it doesn't hurt."

"Nonsense, hitting the 'joint' is the most uncomfortable." Seeing the man comforting himself, Aning blamed himself even more. It was just a few words of teasing. Anyway, I don't know how many times I have been honest with each other. What is there to be annoyed about, "It's all my fault " Ah Ning suddenly discovered that since he met a man, he has been causing trouble for him. This discovery made him feel very frustrated and stretched out his hands to rub the man's knuckles.

"It's none of Aning's business." The man whispered, patting Aning's back, "I didn't find a good place."

Aning looked up at the man, and as soon as he was moved, he heard the man say again, "I will definitely find a good place next time, and Aning can push me down with confidence."

……What?

Ah Ning suddenly felt speechless. He lowered his head silently. The hand that was supposed to help the man rub his joints suddenly changed his movements. He quickly bent and straightened the man's arm, completely ignoring the man's dull Humming, after a dozen times in a row, he slowly stopped.

"Is it still numb?"

It turned out that the man who was still frowning slightly moved his arms and shook his head expressionlessly.

"That's good." Aning nodded with a wooden face, her body softened, and she limply lay on the man.

"A Ning?" The man hurriedly hugged A Ning, worried if he felt uncomfortable.

"It's okay." Aning responded and waved his hand sullenly. He said so, how could he do this? All along, Aning felt that his thin skin was a pure and good performance. Now, he regrets why his shame so thin.

Just a little thicker, woo, a little bit.

"it was all your fault."

"Ah."

Why should it be so fast!Aning, who secretly hated herself for being moved by the man's answer, infinitely mourned that she might not have the chance to counterattack again, and even if she did, oh, maybe, she would pretend she hadn't seen it, and then feel sorry for herself afterwards.

It might as well not have seen it. Aning, who was in a mess of thoughts, was a little crazy. He was either born or influenced, and it was not that he never thought of overpowering a man. If he didn't overwhelm a man once, he might regret it for the rest of his life. Bar!

After a lot of messy thinking, Aning, who finally decided to fight back anyway, raised his head, just facing the man who was silently watching him, his glowing eyes, and his affectionate expression made Aning's heart beat faster , He climbed the male's broad shoulders, bit the man's lip, and rubbed it gently with his teeth.

The man's mouth softened, and when he opened his eyes wide, he saw the reddish corners of the female's eyes, so he hugged Aning very warmly, and fought back!

Wen Lun, who was hiding behind the tree, covered his reddened face, and his head was filled with the sexy moans of females during mating.

Wen Lun, who had been peeping for a while, opened his eyes wide, staring at the two people who were entangled again, really wanting to watch the process. When he came, Aning had almost lost consciousness, and Wen Lun, who had his back to Aning, could only watch. Seeing the man kneeling on the ground on one knee, Wen Lun glanced at the man who had already thrown several knives at him, feeling conflicted in his heart.

After hesitating for a while, Wen Lun saw that the man's eyes were no longer threatening, so he sighed and let's go.

Reluctantly, Wen Lun turned his head three times at every step, his mind was full of distracting thoughts, and he didn't notice a dead branch under his feet at all.

"Click"

When it was over, Wen Lun felt the scorching sight that was almost materialized behind him, and he lowered his head stiffly, staring at the broken branch.

"Yilu?" Aning, who was so dazed by the kiss, heard the loud sound, blinked his eyes, and pushed the man who was leaving the sign of the visit on his chest, "What's the matter, there is someone! With a flash of inspiration in his head, Ah Ning who suddenly understood suddenly pushed the man away. He blushed, grabbed the man's collar with his left hand, and whispered, "Is it Wen Lun?"

"En." The man nodded, looking honest, "Let's go." He stretched out his hand, hugged Aning again, and wanted to kiss him.

"When did he come?" Hearing that Wen Lun had left, Aning finally relaxed a little, but after thinking about it, Aning grabbed the man's collar with his left hand and asked.

"Only I can see how Ah Ning vents." The man rubbed Ah Ning's hair and replied seriously.

"...Shut up!" Aning, who was slightly relaxed, blushed and scolded, but her body was still huddled in the man's arms. This awkward appearance was very interesting.

The man put his arm around Ah Ning's slender waist, gently touched his soft belly with a few fingers, held Ah Ning's left hand that seemed to be on his collar with his other hand, rubbed it gently with his lips, and pecked. Do not speak obediently.

Although she was ashamed of being seen by others, Aning, who was so savvy about the affair just now, went against her usual personality and persuaded herself that this kind of thing between lovers is normal and nothing to do. It’s so embarrassing, I can’t help it when I’m deeply in love, this is a very natural emotional and physical need, and they didn’t do this on purpose in front of Wen Lun, it’s just that he called it too big—all of a sudden, Aning blushed, and he With a low cry, he buried his face in the man's chest, feeling ashamed to see others.

The man patted Aning's back reassuringly, a gleam of light flashed across his golden chestnuts quickly, he looked at the place where Wen Lun disappeared, the corners of his mouth slowly turned up, and a wild face gradually emerged, which only appeared when he was hunting. There will be coldness.

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