The right way to bend straight men

Because Mo Buren rushed forward all of a sudden, Liang Huan didn't expect it at all, and finally took a step back to stabilize his figure. The other party's licking like a dog saw a bone made Liang Huan suddenly a little overwhelmed.

He still needs to support Mo Buren's waist, the two are about the same height, so there is no difficulty in kissing.

After being annoyed by the eager and disorderly kisses, Liang Huan glanced at Mo Buren, pinched his waist with his hands, and Mo Buren's legs almost fell on him, Liang Huan stepped forward with a chuckle and pushed him against him. on the wall.

"Huh... don't—" Mo Buren just wanted Liang Huan to let go of his waist, but his mouth was suddenly gagged.

Liang Huan's kiss was cold, but there was a taste that could not be refused. Under his offensive, Mo Buren immediately threw away his helmet and armor, and kissed back unwillingly while breathing. Under the dark night, ambiguous scenes were drawn breath.

But soon Liang Huan stopped his movements, and Mo Buren looked at him puzzledly with passion and desire in his eyes, "What's wrong?"

Liang Huan patted his face, "I can't continue."

"why?"

Liang Huan raised his eyebrows, "How do you plan to solve your current situation?"

Feeling the current situation of the indescribable place, Mo Buren's face changed, and when he looked at Liang Huan, he saw that the other party's breath had calmed down a long time ago, and the emotion just now was gone.

Mo Buren was a little depressed, he felt unwilling, "Are you abstinent?!"

Liang Huan looked at him, "You want me to abstain from sex?"

"Ah bah! Why are you abstaining from desires? Life is full of joy!"

Liang Huan laughed, and his hands stroked Mo Buren's back comfortingly, "Okay, stay away."

"No."

"Can you put out a fire like this?"

"I..." Mo Buren choked, but soon he cheekily stuck up, tentatively holding Liang Huan's hand, "You help me?"

Liang Huan's expression was indistinguishable, and Mo Buren's heart skipped a beat, but in the end he still didn't dare to challenge the authority.Just when he was about to let go of his hand, Liang Huan suddenly grabbed his wrist with great strength, so big that Mo Buren felt a little painful, but at this moment the pain could no longer attract his attention, and he could feel the tightness of his wrist. The heat of the body together, and the sound of breathing that suddenly became heavier in the ears.

Immediately, Mo Buren was like a dog with a bone, and immediately knew how to climb up the pole.

"Are you sure you want to be at... this place?" Liang Huan's hoarse voice crept in from behind Mo Buren's ear, causing another tremor.

But Mo Buren didn't lose his mind after all, he took a breath, "I know a place...I'll take you there."

And when Liang Huan's eyes flashed and he saw the place Mo Buren said, he was silent for a few seconds.

Standing upright on a high place is the most noble and luxurious statue in Latis City, and they are standing by the holy pool, doing such things.

Liang Huan suddenly felt a little ashamed.

But Mo Buren didn't feel it at all, he was struggling with Liang Huan's clothes with all his energy, Liang Huan pushed him, "It's not good here, is it?"

"Okay, okay, what's wrong, no one will come here." Mo Buren said in a panic, grabbing Liang Huan's belt with one hand.

Liang Huan couldn't help laughing angrily when he saw Mo Buren's anxious look, and now he himself was provoked, so he couldn't help saying angrily: "Don't cry and stop later."

Mo Buren didn't take Liang Huan's words to heart at all, as if he had forgotten who was teased to cry last time, instead he looked like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, "It's okay, don't worry, I'm strong."

Liang Huan let out a heck, and when Mo Buren almost took off his clothes, he pushed him into the water.

The cold pool water overflowed Mo Buren's head, but soon a pair of arms wrapped around his waist and fished him over. The hot temperature came from the close skin, and Mo Buren spread his legs and hooked Liang Huan's thin waist , with a smile on his lips, with a touch of evil, "Come or not?"

Liang Huan didn't answer, but in the next second, Mo Buren deeply realized the consequences of challenging serious people.

Liang Huan has always followed his word.

Until the end, Mo Buren really had no strength, and the two had already returned to the ground, lying on the soft carpet on the tiles, Mo Buren pressed his sore waist, not wanting to move.

"Can you stop pinching my waist next time?" Mo Buren asked weakly.

Liang Huan squinted at him, "Then don't keep sticking so close to me."

"You always like to turn me over! I can't even see you!"

"What do you want to see me do? Just feel it."

"...!!!!" Mo Buren didn't react at first, but when he came back to his senses, he was dumbfounded and his tone trembled, "You you you... Ah Huan, you know, you know how to speak pornography!"

"What's wrong? Can't you?"

In fact, Liang Huan was only brought down by Mo Buren's shamelessness, and he didn't think about what he said. Now he suddenly realized that he was actually a little embarrassed, but he still pretended to be calm in front of Mo Buren.

While he was desperately showing his affection here, Earl Thor over there was so worried that his hair was turning gray.

"You said that Carey disappeared? Why did he disappear?! You said it!"

The poor vampire standing in front of the earl was trembling. Earl Thor was already serious and unsmiling, but his cold expression immediately raised his terrifying level by a few steps.

"My lord, Mr. Carey, he jumped out of the car and disappeared—"

"Fart! In your eyes, he can still fly?" Thor was so angry that he swears.

"I I I I..."

"roll!"

The blood clan immediately slipped away.

Thor pressed his forehead, thought for a while, he sighed, and knocked on the table, "Send someone to invite the Earl of Hebrew."

"Yes, my lord."

When Heber arrived, Thor was correcting the documents, but Hebrew didn't see him, and sat down on the chair with a smile on his lips.

After a while, Thor put down the file, "Where did you take him?"

"Can you not know?"

"What do you mean?"

Hebrew sneered, stood up from the chair, and slowly approached Thor, "You don't know what I mean?"

He spread his hands on Thor's work table, looked at Thor with piercing eyes, and a hint of sarcasm in the smile on his lips.

"I know you are different from Lance, and you don't have to deny it. Without your letting go, could I have fooled him?"

Thor looked at him for a while, then laughed, and leaned back on the chair, "So?"

"Is it interesting to do one thing and do another? Thor, what do you think of him?"

"No matter what I think," Thor looked at him coldly, "you can't move him."

"Then why did you deal with the person I sent to pick up Liang Huan?"

"As I said, don't touch him, it's best not to do anything."

"You induced me to lure Liang Huan to Latis City, and now I regret it."

Thor didn't care, "That's your business."

Hebrew had mixed emotions in his eyes, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"It's my business again."

"Thor! Are you playing with the vampire?! You were not like this before! You never joke about the future of the vampire, and now you don't even know what you are doing!"

"I know," Thor smiled, "I always knew what I was going to do."

"As for you," Thor restrained his smile, "Hebrew, you are suspected of leaking important information of the blood race, and now you are in a special moment, so you have been placed under house arrest in the blood race elders' house. I hope you will not do anything more excessive , lest I have to use the right of temporary leadership to deal with you."

Hebrew sneered.

"Count Hebrew, please."

Facing the smiling person in front of him, Hebrew shook his head, "You will regret it."

Thor propped up his chin, ticked the document, and the person who took Hebrew to leave closed the door. He put down his pen, his eyes were slightly empty, and the dark night outside the window penetrated through the cold air, strand by strand. In his heart, he lowered his head and stroked the cold pen tip a few times with his fingers.

There were two words of agreement on the document, agreeing that the avant-garde troops should ambush in Latis Cathedral to prepare for the final war.

Three days later, Latis City was breached by the blood race, but the blood race didn't get any benefits. The church members who were guarding the gate of the city inflicted heavy losses on them, and both sides suffered heavy losses.

However, under the leadership of Thor, the blood race was in full swing, desperately marching towards the Latis Cathedral. During the process, the Holy Son, whom the congregation expected, did not respond.

Of course Mo Buren didn't respond, he was obsessed with beauty so he didn't care about these shitty things. Although beauty hurt him so much that he was still paralyzed on the bed, Mo Buren was still ruthless.

"More and more people have come to see you recently." Liang Huan had heard one after another congregation come with hope and leave with disappointment.

"They're all bored to death." Mo Buren rolled over on the bed again.

"Then you can solve it."

"Oh..." Mo Buren lay lazily on the bed, "I don't want to move."

"Didn't you want to tell me something? Why did it take so long?" Liang Huan patted Mo Buren's head, "You haven't told me what happened to the way you were bullied at that time."

"What?" Mo Buren was annoyed, "Why were you bullied?"

"That's right," Liang Huan raised his eyebrows, "Say, who bullied you? I will avenge you."

Mo Buren snorted twice, and suddenly thought of something, another person nestled aside and began to laugh, Liang Huan looked at him in bewilderment.

"Do you like blood jade or me?"

"..." What kind of problem is this?

"Speak quickly!"

"……you."

"Oye!" Mo Buren looked proud.

Liang Huan looked at Mo Buren with a mentally retarded look, "Don't be stupid."

"It's not that you believed the blood jade's nonsense before," Mo Buren said aggrieved, "I'm so sad, you just ignore me."

"That's not your own death," Liang Huan said, "Is it still my fault?"

Mo Buren snorted, knowing that he was wrong, "You will listen to me from now on... okay, Huanhuan~"

Acting like a baby...

Liang Huan looked at the three-year-old Uncle Mo speechlessly, and could only nod perfunctorily, "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you."