On the History of the Pope's Death

When Arnold kindly let Lucia's ear go, he was almost familiar with it.

The earlobes, which were as clear as rubies, exuded a glamorous aura.Arnold looked sideways at his masterpiece, raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction, and smiled silently.

When Arnold's sticky and hot breath finally left his poor ears, Lucia breathed a sigh of relief.But Arnold's next action successfully made him raise his heart again.

The hands hanging by his sides were pulled up by Arnold, and he watched Arnold put his right hand to his lips in a daze, until the wet and warm touch came from his fingertips, and he recovered from his astonishment, a little evasively close your eyes.Losing his vision, his other senses became more intense. He seemed to be able to see Arnold's scarlet tongue slid across his palm, and his slender fingers slowly sank into his pink lips, entering another person's mouth...

The brain-filling picture was so beautiful that Lucia's breathing became heavy.Opening his eyes suddenly, he met Arnold's gaze. The thick * in it made Lucia's heart beat wildly, and the temperature in the small compartment rose rapidly, making his mouth dry.

Sucking his elder brother's slender middle finger in his mouth, Arnold raised his head slightly and stared at his elder brother's expression. The expression of trying to bear but unconsciously seductive made Arnold feel that somewhere in him was swollen and aching.

Letting go of the fingers in his mouth, Arnold said hoarsely, "You need to disinfect your hands too."

Disinfect your sister, you are poisonous, and your whole family is poisonous.Lucia stared and retorted silently, but she didn't know that his already big eyes were so wet that it would only make people more criminal.

Arnold raised one hand to cover Lucia's eyes, and said unbearably, "Don't look at me like that."

Lucia blinked, and she didn't want to express any opinions anymore, and she wanted to rely on him when she was in heat, which was unreasonable.

The soft eyelashes trembled slightly in the palm of his hand, trembling all the way to Arnold's heart like an electric current. As long as he was a brother, even if he didn't move at all, it could drive him crazy.

Staring at Lucia's pale thin lips, Arnold's Adam's Apple wriggled up and down, and a beast named Longing was roaring, look, your favorite brother is in your arms, be good, he won't object to whatever you do, What are you still hesitating about?

Yes, what are you hesitating about.Arnold's pupils unknowingly turned deep black, with occasional flashes of red light, and his ears also changed, pointy ones protruding from the brown hair, which is a characteristic only of elves.

Arnold always put one hand over Lucia's eyes and the other on the back of Lucia's head.The face slowly approached, and the fragrant and hot breath sprayed on Lucia's face, making him tremble uncomfortably, but it was in vain to try to speak out.

Finally, Arnold's lips touched Lucia's lips, which felt cool and soft to the touch, a little dry.Arnold first sticks out his tongue to wet his brother's lips with his own saliva, and then carefully sucks and sucks a piece of his lips, and nibbles with his teeth from time to time, as if eating some delicious food.

The moment Lucia was kissed, he was stunned. He was kissed by a man, but he was still forced to kiss him. Fuck me, I mourned for my first kiss that will eventually pass away. I am sorry for my future wife.

Arnold noticed Lucia's distraction, bit the lip in his mouth unhappily, and licked it gently when Lucia felt pain.Gradually, Arnold was no longer satisfied with this kind of casual taste. The more he had, the more he wanted more. He firmly pressed his tongue into Lucia's mouth that was unable to close.

It may be because of eating a lot of fruit at night, Lucia's mouth has a faint sweet taste, sweeter than Arnold's imagination before.He teased his brother's overly obedient tongue, then sucked and swallowed all the body fluid secreted between the lips and tongue, and poured out all his deep and crazy love while tossing and turning.

After a while, Arnold left Lucia's mouth short of breath, resting his forehead on Lucia's forehead, slowly calming his breathing, and moved the hand on the back of Lucia's head to Lucia's face, gently Rubbing his blush cheeks.

Both of them were newbies, and they didn't know how to breathe when they kissed. Arnold didn't let Lucia go until he was about to suffocate. Lucia's cheeks were already flushed from the suffocation, her eyes were dazed, and she looked like she was about to faint.

This kiss was like a performance of killing everything. It exhausted the lives of both parties. One party desperately demanded and gave everything;

After finally recovering from the dizziness, Lucia saw Arnold leaning towards him with an unsatisfied expression on his face, his face turned pale with fright. The experience of being suffocated to the point of dying just now was too terrifying, and he didn't want to do it again.

A low smile overflowed from Arnold's throat, "Don't worry, brother, I didn't want to kiss you." He continued to lean forward and peck Lucia's lips again and again, with a whisper as low as from the kiss From between his lips, "I'll just kiss."

Lucia is too lazy to roll her eyes now. A kiss is not a kiss. Your Chinese is taught by your physical education teacher, right?

"Brother, shall I kill Alves and that woman, okay?" Arnold played with Lucia's fingers with a gentle expression, but his tone was not gentle at all. "If it's good, brother will blink once, if it's not good, brother will blink twice."

Wasn't it still tender and sweet just a second ago?What happened in this second, why the painting style suddenly became dark, and the perverted thinking is really beyond the comprehension of ordinary humans.

Fearing that the pervert would really run to kill him, Lucia quickly blinked twice vigorously.

"My brother seems to care about them very much. Is he answering me so eagerly because he is afraid that I will hurt them?" Arnold asked seemingly casually, but Lucia dared to bet his own cucumber. If he really admitted that he cared about them, he would definitely They are sending Alves to die.

After blinking twice in a row, Lucia felt that her eyes were about to cramp.

Arnold didn't make things difficult for Lucia this time, instead he changed the question, "Brother, let's be together forever, okay? I will treat my brother very well, doesn't my brother also like me very much? "

That's my liking for my younger brother. How blind you must be to think that I have that kind of love for you.What I want is a soft girl, not a hard man.

Speaking of which, Lucia is actually an ordinary otaku. Looking at his face that was slowly gloomy due to his long silence, he did not dare to blink and refuse for a long time. If he refused, Arnold would run away and destroy the world. What should I do? ?He hasn't lived enough, so he can only keep silent.

"Brother, are you refusing if you don't speak?" Arnold's gloomy face suddenly changed into a look of being hurt by love, just like the face of a Sichuan opera. "Then I'd better kill them all. Even if my brother isn't with me, I can't bear my brother being with someone else one day in the future, so I can only eliminate those who try to take my brother away."

Lucia really wanted to say: young man, why give up treatment! ! 【Erkang hand】

He blinked wildly at the risk of eye cramps, trying to stop Arnold from getting more and more crazy.

"Brother doesn't want them to die?" Lucia blinked slowly when she heard this.

Arnold raised his hand and gently rubbed and rubbed Lucia's flesh-colored lips until they turned into a gorgeous rose red. After licking, he said softly, "Then brother, stay with me." The tone was joyful, as if he had foreseen the bright future of the two of them.

In just one night, Lucia's three views have been refreshed countless times, and even the lower limit has dropped all over the place.Is this really the protagonist Arnold in the book who is black in the second grade but still has integrity?He felt that the Arnold in front of him, apart from his blackness, was more salty and wet than an educational film about the love of an island country.

Lucia didn't want her chrysanthemums to be bruised and injured all over the place.So this time he blinked firmly without thinking twice, expressing his will not to join forces with Arnold.

"Then I'll go and kill them all now." Arnold said with serious eyes.

Lucia suddenly felt that the whole person was not well, he was threatened, right?Either stay with him, or he will kill someone for you to see. What kind of logic is this? Do you really want him to sacrifice his life, sacrifice the ego, and fulfill the ego?

Her head was spinning rapidly, and Lucia's eyes rolled, and she decided to make a 36-point plan, procrastinating is the best plan, to appease Arnold first, and then talk about the future.

Having figured it out, Lucia blinked impatiently, the feeling of being powerless and unable to speak was really uncomfortable.

Arnold can guess what his brother is playing after thinking about it for a while. It is precisely because he understands that he knows how to do it to get the result he wants.He has already been deeply involved in this game called love and cannot extricate himself from it, so brother should not think about being alone, let alone going out since he is in.

He laughed and chanted two lines of some ancient magic language in a low voice, and all the negative states on Lucia's body were lifted.

As soon as Lucia was free, she pushed Arnold, "Let me sit by myself."

Arnold's arms were clenched tightly, and he didn't intend to let him go at all. Instead, he replied confidently: "Don't let go."

It didn't make sense that she had to do it herself to get enough food and clothing. Lucia began to struggle in Arnold's arms, twisting her body and trying to get out of Arnold's control.

"Brother." Arnold reached out and patted Lucia's flexible buttocks in warning, his voice was hoarse and outrageous.

Lucia realized that she had done a stupid thing belatedly, and immediately stiffened her body, not daring to move.

Arnold buried his head in Lucia's arms, took a few deep breaths, and tried to calm down the turbulent pain.