Every world is crumbling [Quick Transmigration]

In the next second, the man leaned forward, and the familiar face magnified rapidly in front of his eyes. At the moment when his eyes were shocked and his pupils shrank, he sucked his lips hard.

Taking advantage of the short moment when the people under him were in a daze, Mo Jiujun had already started to attack the city with his lips and teeth.

The soft tongue is entangled in the human mouth, rhythmic yet domineering and possessive. It scrapes and licks the upper jaw and sensitive areas of the person, as if it wants to imprint itself on the person from the inside out.

After Chu Jingran under him regained his senses, he reflexively tried to break free from the opponent's restraint, but unexpectedly, just as he was being moved, the person above him firmly clamped his wrist and pressed him on the complicated bed.

If a fish is salvaged ashore to be slaughtered, he can only passively bear all the confusion and indulgence given by the man on him.

The obscene tsk-tsk sounds filled my ears, and the passive lack of oxygen made Chu Jingran's cold and frosty face smeared with patches of seductive light pink, which set off the jade-like skin, making Mo Jiujun's eyes darker by two points , the action of non-stop looting is also two points more important.

This kiss lasted for nearly half a stick of incense before Mo Jiujun released the man who was almost suffocated.

Chu Jingran's originally meticulous clothes under him became messy due to struggling, and the water mist caused by physiological stimulation was overflowing in his eyes that usually did not see waves, like glass in the mist.

This picture is actually more beautiful than what Mo Jiujun imagined in his mind.

Caressing the slender waist of the upper body and the lower body with the palm, Mo Jiujun leaned against the ear, murmured in a hoarse voice full of passion/desire, "The national teacher is right, all under the imperial power are subjects, then Now……"

Zhang lips bit the delicate earball, "I want you."

111. Your Majesty, Please Respect Yourself 14

After the words fell, Chu Jingran was shocked.

Ignoring his bewilderment, Mo Jiujun raised his hand and untied the belt around the man's waist, but at the moment when his palm moved into the clothes of the man below him, he was suddenly held down by a delicate palm.

"Emperor... Your Majesty."

The face of the person under him turned pale, his lips trembled, the usual indifferent and awe-inspiring alienation faded away, and the color of panic and helplessness appeared on his face, as if a piece of pure white paper was suddenly splashed with water. The extreme contrast of ink made Mo Jiujun's eyes as dark as dark.

Slowly approaching the parted lips of the person below him, Mo Jiujun licked the slender jade neck with the tip of his tongue ambiguously, and murmured softly: "I want you." It's been a long time.

After being half-distracted from the sudden blow, Chu Jingran endured the wetness on his neck, and said with a pale face, "Your Majesty, you and I are both men, how can we do this... bed technique, it doesn't work Human ethics are common customs, exceeding the etiquette...doesn't fit."

Imprisoning the struggling man's wrist and one hand above him, Mo Jiujun's generous palm lifted the man's messy clothes and slid them into his underwear. His fingertips walked along the man's shiny and stiff skin, every inch of his movement They are all dyed with charming and depraved carelessness.

Getting closer to Ren Erzhu, Mo Jiujun chuckled and said, "Chang Lun?"

Sensing the heat and humidity around his ears, Chu Jingran reflexively turned his head to avoid this intimate contact, but he didn't want his sensitive earlobes to be wrapped in wet, soft heat, causing his breathing to beat a few times, and his cheeks to faint with an intoxicating thin blush. little bit.

Seeing the people below him struggling more and more, Mo Jiujun gently rolled the red and small earballs, and said softly: "When the national teacher and Shu Zhaoyi met in private, did you think about... whether this is in line with Chang Lun?" legal system?"

Hearing this, Chu Jingran's whole body shook, and his face faded pale in shock.

Grabbing the man's chin, Mo Jiujun's eyes were a bit playful, "Master, can you explain the reason?"

With trembling lips, Chu Jingran said with difficulty: "When I was young, my family teacher took me to visit a family of folk medical experts. I accidentally met Shu Zhaoyi, and we met in the palace. It was a very pleasant surprise. We are just... ordinary gentlemen. acquaintance."

"I believe the words of the national teacher, but... the concubine sees the foreign minister, what does the national teacher think is the crime?"

Thinking back to the law of Wei Lin, Chu Jingran trembled his lips, and there was an indistinct sadness in his cold eyes, as if the glass exaggerated the broken magnificence, and finally he closed his eyes slowly, and said in a trembling voice: "I am guilty... ...May... I will die and apologize."

Mo Jiujun's face suddenly darkened, "You are willing to die for her?"

Chu Jingran twitched his eyelashes violently, but said nothing.

Seeing that he was still infatuated with that woman until this moment, the sudden explosion of emotion in his chest overwhelmed all of Mo Jiujun's rationality, and he violently tore off the clothes that were already scattered under the man's body due to the struggle, and wrote fiercely. Kissing the person's lips, in the struggle of the person's resistance, he attacked heavily.

"Since you are willing to die for her, I will fulfill you."

……

[How about it, isn't it cool to be fucked by an aunt who is all over the bed? 】

[Cool,] paused, and then said: [It's much better than myself. 】

【Ah.