When a ruffian meets a veteran

Some emotions may be vented, which has a great impact on the mood. After Ling Jianuo got off the train, he regained his vigor.Holding the camera and taking various pictures with Mi Yanchen along the way, he didn't pay much attention to those scenic spots.But at the end of the day, he still had a lot of emotions. When eating in the restaurant, he couldn't help complaining to Mi Yanchen.

"That Tianlong cave, the fairy sister is not fairy at all, and she didn't let us take pictures by myself, so I had to use their camera. It was originally planned to be sold as a keychain." He had two keychains on his fingers, one was A photo of Mi Yanchen and Sister Shenxian, and a photo of himself and Sister Shenxian.The most important thing is that these two keychains cost a total of 40 yuan.Ling Jianuo felt a little cheated.

Mi Yanchen lowered his head and looked at the photos in the camera, and smiled when he heard this, and said, "It's the same everywhere now. When you first entered the cave, didn't you still say that the dragon looks good with its teeth and claws?"

"Yeah, but that dragon can still be seen." Ling Jianuo was somewhat disappointed, "The hole where Xu Zhu fell and met the fairy sister, I think if someone really fell from it in reality, they would definitely not survive. And , I didn’t even see that hole anywhere.” The tour guide said that he could see the light coming from the hole, but he looked for a long time, and only saw black stones, no matter how high they were, they couldn’t see them.

He rested his chin on the table and said, "It feels like going in and out of the mountain along the steps, looking at the stones illuminated by colorful lights."

The Tianlong Cave is filled with lights of various colors, turning the stones into various colors. It seems a little overwhelming, but isn’t this just like a haunted house?If there are few people, it is a bit scary to walk inside.

Mi Yanchen saw him lying on the table with an expression of 'being tricked', and his small mouth was still pouting, so he took a picture with his mobile phone and saved it, "I didn't play well in Tianlong Cave, so how about boating in Chongsheng Temple and Erhai Lake?" , I see that you are very happy learning to sing from other Bai girls on the boat?"

"You're jealous!" Ling Jianuo raised an eyebrow.But the Bai girl is not white at all, she is very dark and her skin is not good.

"Yes, I'm jealous." Mi Yanchen said with a smile, "You still learn to sing the Three Little Bears from your Korean friends." It was crazy to have fun with everyone, and the usual indifference was gone.The point is that his family has been left out in the cold.

Ling Jianuo: "..."

Is that what I would like to sing?A boatload of people booed, and even you clapped and clapped. In order not to lose face in front of international friends, shouldn't I just sing?

Mi Yanchen saw him deflated, and didn't tease him, "Erhai Lake is still very beautiful. The photos you took on the boat and in the hammock on the water are very good. Go back and develop them to make a photo wall and hang them in the living room."

"Well, we hang it in our room too."

In addition to traveling, one must also taste local delicacies. The two ate Erhai arch fish, grilled Er slices, and Dali wild vegetables, and stayed at the small hotel behind the hotel at night.Ling Jianuo praised Dali's very cheap accommodation fee again and again, and told Mi Yanchen that it wouldn't cost much if we stayed a few more days.The rent of 60 yuan a night is not short of anything, where can I find such a cheap place to live.

Mi Yanchen just said "do you still want to ride a horse" and dismissed his petty thoughts of coveting that little cheapness.

Ling Jianuo was lying on the bed, holding the tickle scratcher "Don't ask for help" that he bought in Dali City in the afternoon, scratching his legs for a while, his waist for a while, and his two buttocks respectively. He was really bored, so he played tricks Get up Mi Yanchen.

Mi Yanchen closed his eyes and was ready to rest, but he just hid when the soles of his feet were scratched and ignored him.Ling Jianuo got more and more excited, sat up and crawled to the end of the bed, quietly lifted the quilt, chased and scratched at the soles of his feet, and snickered with his mouth covered, it couldn't be more childish.

Mi Yanchen simply stayed still this time, and made trouble as he pleased.Ling Jianuo didn't believe in evil, tried repeatedly, scratched countless times, and finally he was disappointed, Mi Yanchen really seemed to be asleep, and didn't respond at all. "Hey, uncle, I can't sleep." He was wearing Mi Yanchen's long T-shirt as pajamas, with the neckline wide open, poking Mi Yanchen one after another.

Mi Yanchen said vaguely, "Count sheep."

Seeing that he was still awake, Ling Jianuo immediately rolled into his arms, and scratched his face with 'Don't ask for help', "I can't sleep even counting sheep, don't sleep, let's play for a while."

Mi Yanchen opened his eyes, grabbed the troublesome 'don't ask for help' on his face, and asked with a magnetic and charming bass voice: "Do you want it, huh?"

Ling Jianuo froze for a moment, his little face blushed, he snatched back "don't ask for help", pressed his thigh and twitched violently, but the more he twitched, the more he didn't know why he had such a big reaction, only his face was terribly red.

Mi Yanchen sat up from the bed, glanced at the red mark on his thigh, leaned over and kissed him on the face, "Just say what you want, I'll do it if you say it, you don't have to do this," he compared with his hands Said: "Being mischievous like a child trying to attract the attention of adults."

"Ahhh, you want it, you're just a kid!" Ling Jianuo frowned, and jumped on him like a hungry wolf, using 'don't ask for help' to grab him everywhere.Bastard, how can you expose such a hungry word in person and say it out!

It's wooden, and it still hurts when it's caught in some places, and Mi Yanchen is annoyed by him.Turned over and lifted him onto the bed, rolled up his feet with the quilt to expose his feet, held him down, and scratched him with 'don't ask for help'.

"Hahahahahaha... Ouch, it's so itchy, ahahaha, I'm sorry uncle, ah, please forgive me." Ling Jianuo laughed until tears flowed out.

Mi Yanchen was amused by him, threw away the 'don't ask for help', wrapped him up again, and put him in the middle of the big bed, "Calm down, I'll go to the toilet and come back to play with you." After speaking, a handsome carp stood up , walked away with thick legs.

After Ling Jianuo laughed enough, he snorted and snorted to free himself from the quilt, and then turned over and lay down on the bed, when his wrist was grabbed.Seeing Mi Yanchen holding the towel, he had a ferocious expression on his face, and he chuckled, "What do you want?"

Mi Yanchen continued to play the villain: "Do what you want me to do."

Bind Ling Jianuo's two wrists together with a towel and tied them to the head of the bed. Mi Yanchen knelt on the bed with one leg, and said viciously: "Stubborn, this is what you want to play with. Don't cry for a while."

Ling Jianuo didn't struggle, and looked at him with bright black eyes.The provocation, excitement, and anticipation in his eyes are enough to show that he really wants to play.Mi Yanchen grabbed his face, not being gentle, "If you dare to show such a hungry expression again, I promise you won't get out of bed tomorrow." His voice was neither lewd nor soft, but treated a lowly slave So lofty.

The pain on the face enough to make people hum is also a reminder that what will happen next may be unusual.No need to look, Ling Jianuo also knew that his face must have been pinched red, but the pain and the excitement bubbling from his body were like a running river, making his blood boil and his pores shrink.

He was looking forward to, longing for an unusual sacrifice.Leave everything to Mi Yanchen and let him take charge of everything. While exploring and manipulating your own body, it also brings unparalleled pleasure to each other.He was willing to surrender, willing to be a slave, at least, at this time, his pants were already so uncomfortable that he couldn't refuse this temptation.

Or, the development of things to this point itself was guided by him. "Do whatever you want, sir, I'm not afraid of you." Licking his bright red lips, Ling Jianuo felt that even his voice began to tremble.

Mi Yanchen hooked the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were full of the indifference and cruelty of a bully, "Are you still stubborn?" As he spoke, he reached out to find the camera in his bag, turned on the camera function, put it on the opposite table, and rode back on the bed. On him, he said to the camera: "Time: night is dark and windy, place: small shop in Dali, scene: the king catches a white-faced scholar and prepares to tear his clothes and rape him."

"Pfft..." Ling Jianuo made a fuss, "Uncle, what king of the mountain are you? Are you still a poor-faced scholar? Why don't you just say that a monster captured Tang Sheng and wanted to eat meat. However, the master is a member of the elder brother , you're out of the game."

Mi Yanchen: "..."

In the play, how does the irritated bandit leader usually deal with the scholar Bai Nen? Bandit Mi caught the 'Don't ask for help' and slapped the talkative scholar twice, "I'm calling you a prisoner, but you dare to use your tongue!"

Ling Jianuo closed his eyes in fright, only to hear two crisp slaps, the cheeks on both sides of his mouth tingled slightly, the strength was just right, but the visual and auditory impact perfectly magnified the effect countless times .At least, he didn't dare to laugh now, and his heart just trembled timidly.

Ling Jianuo stared, showing a trace of fear.

Mi Yanchen smiled triumphantly, kicked off the quilt, and looked up and down the tender white scholar he had rolled up the mountain with malicious intent, suddenly grabbed the scholar's collar, and tore his clothes to pieces with a "wow".

Ling Jianuo stared blankly at his pajamas that had been ripped into two pieces and his exposed body, then crossed his legs and clamped the bandit's waist, "You're so fucking handsome!"

"Hahaha..." Mi Yanchen patted his face, "So proactive? How about your integrity as a scholar?"

"Fart's integrity, hurry up." Ling Jianuo couldn't wait for the game to continue.

Mi Yanchen didn't like what he wanted, and just drew lines on him with one finger.It has been drawn from the face, and when it reaches a certain place, it will suddenly increase the force and press it.

Ling Jianuo was sitting on his lap, and he couldn't even twist his body to relieve the itching, so he could only lower his eyes and nervously follow his fingers, and let out a low cry when he was pressed.Seeing his finger drawing on his navel, Ling Jianuo's hair stood on end, his eyes shone brightly looking at his baby who raised his head, feeling ashamed and uneasy.

Mi Yanchen glanced at him, and drew twice from the roots to the spherical twins below. Seeing them being rubbed by himself, the master grabbed the towel with his backhand, clenching his teeth, and suddenly pointed his fingers at the upright babies. He played it three times.

"Ah!" Ling Jianuo tensed his body, the contrast between his wrist rubbed by the towel and his body being irritated but unable to relieve, made him even more agitated.He raised his head and stared at Mi Yanchen with red eyes, "Are you going to do it or not?"

Mi Yanchen played it again, and asked casually, "Is this your attitude?"

"Hmm..." Ling Jianuo was about to be tossed insanely, he gasped and begged in a soft voice: "I beg you, please?"

Mi Yanchen got down from his legs, grabbed his two legs with big hands, spread them across the bed forcefully, rude and violent.Ling Jianuo had learned to dance, and his body was very resilient, but he still frowned in pain when his crotch was opened so suddenly.What made him even more unacceptable was that he was presented in front of Mi Yanchen in such a shameful and revealing posture.

This is a trip, with countless scenery along the way, everything in the room of the small shop is unfamiliar, the lights are very bright, he is tied to the bed with tattered clothes, his legs are separated and pressed on both sides, and the baby between the legs is tall and straight...

Mi Yanchen looked at his flushed face and lips clenched because of shame, and suddenly lay down, buried his head between his legs, and stuck out his tongue to lick him.Ling Jianuo gasped and stared at him with wide eyes.Mi Yanchen also looked up at him, and kept moving his mouth, sucking and fiddled with him with his flexible and wet tongue.

The two looked at each other intently, one was tied up in a provocative pose, and the other was serious as if performing some kind of ceremony.The sound of drooling in the quiet room was getting louder and louder. Ling Jianuo turned his head away first, raised his waist slightly, and sent more of himself into Mi Yanchen's mouth.Mi Yanchen put his hands under his buttocks, and poked a finger in quietly, and made a deep throat for him at the moment of slight repulsion.

The next day, when the sun was high, Ling Jianuo opened his swollen eyes and murmured "Uncle" a few times, but no one answered.He dazedly sat up with the quilt in his arms, glanced at the tattered pajamas thrown on the floor, and got out of bed barefooted, limping towards the bathroom without any clothes on.

Seeing the purple-red mark all over his body in the mirror, with a rosy face and a haggard look on his face, Ling Jianuo secretly scolded Mi Yanchen's unrestrained stallion in his heart.But for the next ten minutes or so, the ecstasy of sitting on the toilet was the reason why Ling Jianuo broke out completely.

As soon as Mi Yanchen came back from buying the medicine, he heard him crying and cursing in the bathroom, so lively.He knocked on the door cheerfully and shouted: "Jianuo, are you alright? I bought the medicine and came back to take the medicine when I am well."

Ling Jianuo opened the door and scolded viciously: "You are too much, I can't even sit on the toilet."

Mi Yanchen took a look at his naked body, "It's because you haven't been drinking enough water for the past few days, and the food you eat is spicy, so you get angry."

Ling Jianuo wiped away the tears from the pain just now, and said unconvinced: "Nonsense, it's clear that you gave me... give me..."

"Damn it for you?" Mi Yanchen smiled and picked him up horizontally, put him on a big cushioned chair, pulled his two legs on the armrests, and squatted down to give him medicine.

Ling Jianuo was brought back to his senses by his series of actions and didn't even have time to resist. After being put in such a shameful pose again, he covered his hands to prevent him from looking.Mi Yanchen suppressed it domineeringly and forcefully, and directly applied the ointment on it. After searching through the suitcase to find clothes, after dressing him neatly, he kissed his sad, angry and aggrieved face, "Take the car to Lijiang today."

Ling Jianuo complained to him tearfully.Mi Yanchen continued to report his travel plans, "You can stay in an inn when you arrive in Lijiang. The ancient town over there is very special, and we can spend a few more days. By the way, there are various bars in the ancient town. If you like, we can also sit there. Sit down. Their costumes and music are beautiful, I remember you like to sing, how about singing me a song then?"

Ling Jianuo hammered him, "Mi Yanchen! You, no, want, no, see, I, of, no, happy!"

Mi Yanchen packed everything up and looked ready to go, said: "If you obediently drink plenty of water today, I will consider that you will make the rules for the next photography game." He shook the camera hanging on his chest .He played it back this morning, and almost couldn't hold back and dug him out from the bed to quench his thirst.

Ling Jianuo's eyes lit up, and he said eagerly, "Just wait for me."