Quickly traverse the host, his weak constitution

Damask dyed wetter.The tent was filled with a faint smell of sweat and sweetness.

It can almost entangle people into an indelible dream.

Xie Zao finally reached out and took out the contents of the black jade box.

difficult.Very difficult.

Xie Zao bit his lower lip hard and held back.

My hands are sweaty, wet and slippery, and I can't hold things.

What's more, the nervous shock has already made it lose its strength.The nerves in the hands seemed to have stopped working, and it was difficult to hook up the fingers.

It's a little heavy inside.Because it used that one the most, it found the rest troublesome, so it took them out, leaving only one.

Xie Zao concentrated, finally grasped the contents inside, and was about to take it over.

But his face suddenly changed, his abdomen twitched a few times suddenly, his back rolled up and opened uncomfortably, like a fish struggling hard in a frying pan.

His fingers loosened slightly, and the things in his hands slipped down from the wet sweat.

Gollum-

The thing rolled a few times, rolled out of the tent, and rolled a few more times before stopping.

"No—" Xie Zao's voice was thin and weak, with pitiful crying and fear.

Xie Zao trembled all over, listening to the sound of footsteps gradually approaching the tent.The whole person just wanted to die.

It wanted to quickly pick up the things that fell outside, but it couldn't move at all, as if it was frozen in place.

Xie already knew that its waist was already weak, and it didn't have the strength to support the whole person up.

The five senses became sharper at such a moment, and it could hear Zong Luan stop an inch away from the tent.

Zong Luan stopped for a few breaths.

Xie Zao seemed to be able to feel Zong Luan's eyes on things.

The shame in my heart grew stronger.

Zong Luan squatted down and picked up the things.It clearly heard the sound of something rubbing against the sand grains on the ground when it left the ground.

Xie Zao closed his eyes.

The curtain of the tent was opened, and the light of the bright night pearl outside fell in, brightening the drowsy inside.

Zong Luan's eyes fell on Xie Zao, and he couldn't hold back his breath.

The young man is like a peach, covered in powder and full of juice, one can taste the tender and sweet flesh inside with one bite.

Zong Luan's gaze was as real as it was.

Xie Zao couldn't help wanting to turn over.

"Xie Zao, your things fell, and I picked them up for you."

Zong Luan handed over the things in his hand.

Xie Zao bit his lip and picked it up with trembling hands.

Before Zong Luan delivered it to his hand, he let go of it, and Xie Zao didn't catch it tightly, and dropped it again.

Zong Luan seemed to be laughing, Xie Zao's ears were burning, and he was so ashamed that he didn't dare to look more, it was almost crying.

"Xie Zao doesn't seem to have much strength."

Zong Luan picked it up this time, leaned slightly, leaned close to the boy's waist, spread Xie Zao's palm, and put the thing on it with his own hands.

"Xie Zao's hands are too small." Some couldn't hold them.

The heat on Xie Zao's face exploded, his body suddenly gained strength, he threw the things in his hand, pushed Zongluan again, and said angrily, "Get out! Get out!"

Things are thrown far.Rolled to another corner.

Zong Luan sat a little further away, with a cold expression: "Xie Zao, how am I not as good as Xu Qingmo? You would rather use this dead thing than let me help you."

Xie Zao didn't speak, Zong Luan was like a little sun, very attractive to it.

Zong Luan sat for a long time.

Xie Zao wanted to pick up the things, but before climbing a few steps, he fell into Zong Luan's arms at the door of the tent.

……

?寒@燕@儿@议@狐

My tail is gone (62)

Zong Luan sat for a long time.

Xie Zao wanted to pick up the things, but before climbing a few steps, he fell into Zong Luan's arms at the door of the tent.

The strong warm yang smell from Zong Luan's body made his nasal cavity stuffy, and his body was like a thirsty fish, smelling the smell of Zong Luan's body, he just wanted to rub against him to get closer and deeper.

Xie Zao struggled to get up, but his waist was unbelievably soft, his body felt uncomfortable when it was away from the warmth of Zong Luan, but it was comfortable to be close to it.

Zong Luan didn't hug him, but kept a sitting posture with his hands by his side.He half-closed his long black eyelashes and looked down at him, with the tails of his eyes raised and his pupils smiling, with a contented appearance as if everything was under his control.

Xie Zao froze for a moment, the blood in his whole body became cold, and his skin shivered like ice-cold.

Zong Luan looked like this, as if he knew it would beg him, would be impatient, and would be shameless in begging him.

Perhaps Zong Luan had already discovered his secret.

Now, he is waiting for him to take the initiative to get close to it, so even if he is coveting its body, it is not in a hurry, but like a nobleman, waiting for the servant to personally deliver the delicious lamb into his mouth, he will Ken reluctantly took a sip.

How can people like Zong Luan and Xu Qingmo be so annoying, they have to play with it, watching it beg for mercy, stepping on its dignity to achieve their goals, to feel at ease and happy, right?

Xie Zao's eyes turned cold, and he bit his lower lip hard.

The fishy-sweet taste bloomed in the mouth, and the pain brought back a little bit of clarity to the eyes, but the body still couldn't stand the pain.

Xie Zao's hands and feet were still weak, and his strong self-esteem made him grit his teeth and resist the submission of his body. Sweat slid down his neck into his collar. After a long time, he stood up, and then rolled tremblingly to the ground.

Zong Luan still didn't move, just sighed: "Why are you so stubborn?"

Xie Zao turned his head and gave Zong Luan a vicious look. His soft eyebrows and eyes were wet with sweat, turning into a wet peony flower. When he pressed it with a little force, it turned out to be bright red and sweet with juice flowing out.

Its eyes were full of hatred and unwillingness, full of pain and ridicule.It looked at Zong Luan as if it were a baring dog salivating on meat, and it looked down on him.

Zong Luan naturally understood Xie Zao's eyes, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and there was a dark and dangerous line in his pupils.

He has an incomparably noble blood in his body, and it is only a little squirrel monster that can challenge his dignity.

He just changed his posture, crossed his slender legs, and quietly looked down at Xie Zao who fell to his feet.

Xie Zao could feel the gaze behind it, from the back of its neck to its back, looking at it, critical, and waiting leisurely.

His fingers turned into shapes, and sharp nails protruded. Xie Zao casually scratched his neck a few times, and blood rolled down his flesh.

Xie Zao blinked his eyes, shaking off the cold sweat that fell on them.Pain is really good medicine, and my head immediately wakes up.

Its limbs are not very strong, so it crawls slowly. There are fine gravel on the ground of the burrow, which has worn away the delicate skin of its limbs.

Xie Zao felt a lot of pain, but the pain made him wake up a lot. After crawling for a long time, it crawled to another corner.

Pick up the things it just threw out.It was facing the wall, with its back to Zong Luan, and did not look at Zong Luan's face.

Xie had already made up his mind to ignore him.Xie Zao doesn't have a big mouth.

Zong Luan fixedly stared at Xie Zao's back with an ugly face, the subtle sound of wet water resounded in the cave, especially clear.The boy's voice was panting and vague.

He knew how much he wanted to hold the boy in his heart, but the boy's penetrating ridicule and strong hatred before him made it difficult for him to hold back his face.After a long time, Xie Zao reached into his clothes.

The burrow was very quiet, and the light of the night pearl shone quietly.Everything seemed so clear and obvious.

Like a hook, it pierced straight into Zong Luan's ear, scratching his eardrum itchy, and his Adam's apple was hot.

It seems that after a long time, there is not much strength in its body, and it needs to sleep.

A pair of hands with a strong desire to explode under the skin tightly held Xie Zao's shoulders.

The corner of Xie Zao's mouth smiled as if there was nothing, but it still won Zong Luan.

Zong Luan's lips were steaming and anxious, and his fangs touched Xie Zao's earlobe. His voice was impatient and enthusiastic, with complex hatred and madness:

"Xie Zao, you won...you won."

Perhaps it was too hot, too warm, and it messed up its memory with satisfaction.

It only knew that Zong Luan carefully examined its injured limbs, brushed away the gravel, and asked if the wound hurt.

Zong Luan seemed to praise it: "Xie Zao, you are so soft, your body...is so soft."

Is it soft?Xie Zao himself didn't know.

It only remembers that it still has to whisper to Zong Luan, asking Zong Luan to take it to that banquet, and after the banquet, it will go to a secret place, where Zong Luan found the opportunity, and it wants to take it away.The wind blows really well in my ears.

Zong Luan's brows and eyes were sweaty, and the muscles on his shoulder blades were twisted together due to the force.

The blood vessels on the neck were so excited that they were congested and stretched, looking very ferocious.

After Xie Zao made his request, he was afraid that he would not agree, so he kissed the sweat beads on his relative Zong Luan's neck like a reward, as if he felt a little salty, and even tasted it with his tongue.

Is seawater so salty?

Will there be sand on the seashore, and the waves that beat the shore?

Hearing Zong Luan, it seemed to grunt, and pinched the back of its slender neck with his thick palm, and then pressed down on its first vertebra.

Zong Luan's eyes were red and ugly, and he didn't speak until a long time after he didn't move, his tone was hoarse and dry, as if his spirit had been sucked away:

"Okay, I agree with what Xie Zao said, and I will build a palace for Xie Zao. All my treasures will be kept by Xie Zao. As long as Xie Zao is willing...I will give it to Xie Zao...to Xie Zao..."

Zong Luan promised too much.

Xie Zao felt that Zong Luan was very noisy, like a buzzing bee, its head hurt from the noise, it