Report Mozun, your enemy is reborn

The emotion called regret that just popped up in Mo Yuan's chest was instantly dissipated by Duan Lang's words.He hugged Duan Lang, turned over and pressed him onto the soft couch, his tone was cold. "Husband? Baby? Want to rebel?"

The man's body was as heavy as iron, Duan Lang was so overwhelmed that he couldn't breathe, his brain was corroded by alcohol, he could only act on instinct.He raised his head with difficulty, and kissed the corner of Mo Yuan's lips again, his voice aggrieved, and his long and dense eyelashes blinked like a fan. "Don't you like your husband calling you baby? Then what do you like? Sweetie?" The corners of his lips were soft, and his breath carried the unique sweetness of spirit wine.

Mo Yuan choked for breath, and the lower part had completely raised his head, his eyes were as dark as the sea.He took a deep breath, straightened up unnaturally, "Shut up."

Subconsciously, Duan Lang wrapped his arms around Mo Yuan's neck like a snake, pouted and said dissatisfiedly, "Why are you still angry? I've already kissed you."

Mo Yuan took his hand away, quickly got off the bed, stood still in front of the bed, took a deep breath, and said coldly: "Don't get drunk." Duan Lang became more and more dissatisfied, seeing Mo Yuan's cold face, subconsciously trying to coax him.

He half-knelt on the bed crookedly, put his arms around Mo Yuan's waist, raised his head with effort, put his lips around his earlobe, and sucked lightly. "Baby, don't be angry."

When he was awake, Duan Lang absolutely wouldn't dare to do this, even if the two of them were on the bed, he was afraid that Mo Yuan would torment him, so he wouldn't dare to flirt casually.But this would be drunk, coupled with his love and fear for Mo Yuan, he subconsciously wanted to curry favor with him.Mo Yuan only felt a burst of numbness rising from his ears, which quickly spread to all parts of his nerves like an electric current.He closed his eyes tightly, his jaw tensed tightly. "You bastard."

He had just said this casually, but when Duan Lang heard it, he paused suddenly, then let go of his hand as if venting his strength, and fell down on the bed with red eyes.

"You scolded me again." He accused.

Mo Yuan raised his head, and saw Duan Lang looking at him heartbroken, with tears hanging in his phoenix eyes.There was a dense pain in my heart like a needle prick, and it surged up together with the sourness.He didn't say a word, and the passion/desire faded like the tide.

Duan Lang saw that he was silent, the teardrop hanging in his eyes finally fell down, along his blushing cheeks, delicate chin, and fell into the snow-white skirt.

"You scolded me again! You scolded me last time!" Mo Yuan pursed his lips, "What do you want?"

Duan Lang wiped his eyes vigorously, pretending like a child, "Apologize! You apologize to me." Mo Yuan raised his eyelids and looked at Duan Lang.

Duan Lang looked at him stubbornly, his phoenix eyes washed by tears were extraordinarily bright, but there was drunkenness between his brows.He was obviously drunk, otherwise he wouldn't dare to treat Mo Yuan like this and let him go. "Say sorry quickly, or I will...not forgive you....

Mo Yuan stared at Duan Lang without moving or making a sound. After a while, he suddenly grabbed his wrist, pulled him into his arms, and kissed him hard.The man's breath was hot, but his lips were as cold as snow.

Duan Lang trembled involuntarily, propping the man's thick chest with his palm, trying to push him away. "Well……"

Mo Yuan took a hard bite on his lips, taking advantage of the moment when he opened his mouth in pain, he stuck the tip of his tongue into his wine-scented honey mouth, and sucked/sucked hard.As if to suck him into the stomach.

Duan Lang's dizzy mind finally declared a crash, and he passively opened his mouth to welcome the man's aggression.One kiss.

Panting, Mo Yuan let go of the person in his arms, and saw that his cheeks were flushed abnormally, his starry eyes were misty, and he was staring blankly at him, the passion/desire came back again, burning all over his body like a raging fire.

Holding Duan Lang in his arms, he strode to the specially arranged guest room in the cabin, and while throwing Duan Lang on the bed, he also leaned over and pressed him down.Duan Lang, who was drunk, was much more relaxed and bold than usual.

It was the first time Mo Yuan tried what it was like for the person under him to take the initiative, so he couldn't hold back, and pressed him for the whole night, and even gave him another drink in the middle.It wasn't until dawn that he let go of the person in his arms, looking at his sleeping state, the apology twirled around on the tip of his tongue, and he swallowed it back.

***

When Duan Lang woke up, he found himself in a strange room, surrounded by darkness, and outside was the continuous sound of water.There was no soreness anywhere on his body, as if someone had kneaded it vigorously like kneading dough.

My head hurts too, like a bursting pain.

He remembered that he and Mo Yuan had dinner together on the boat last night, and then drank a pot of spirit wine, and after that... the memories of last night slowly emerged in his mind, Duan Lang felt as if he had been struck by a thunderstorm, and his whole body was in a state of anxiety. "woke up?"

There was a low, magnetic, cello-like sound coming from the side.Duan Lang shuddered reflexively and looked to the side.

The light in the room was too dim, and the outline of the speaker could only be vaguely seen.He sat up from the bed, the quilt slipped off quickly, revealing his sexy chest and firm belly.

Even if there was no light, Duan Lang knew that the chest, the lower abdomen, and even the legs were covered with bite marks and bruises.

Not because he did it all! And he didn't just do it! He also...he took the initiative....

Duan Lang has never been like this moment, hoping that there is some magic that can make people's memory disappear.Seeing Duan Lang sitting there motionless, Mo Yuan frowned slightly. "say."

Duan Lang fell back on the bed ashamed and covered his face with the quilt. "The person is dead, please burn the paper if something happens."

After doing so many embarrassing things, what is he going to live for? Just die!

Mo Yuan's brows were tightly knit into a ball, he lifted the quilt, dragged him to his lap, pinched his chin with his fingers, and carefully looked at his finely carved face.

"What's going on in the early morning?"

Both of them were still naked, and the warm skin-to-skin contact brought a strange feeling.Mo Yuan's eyes flickered slightly.

Duan Lang was still immersed in the shameful things he did last night, and didn't notice them at all.Hearing Mo Yuan's words, he said angrily, "You're the one going crazy."

Mo Yuan's big palm moved around Duan Lang's waist, feeling the delicateness between his fingers almost fascinatedly, and said hoarsely: "You're not crazy, you're going to die or live early in the morning?"

Duan Lang finally realized that something was wrong, he slapped Mo Yuan's hand away, and commanded with a red face, "Let me go." Mo Yuan was forced to let go of his hand.

Duan Lang was about to go down in a hurry, but was pulled back by Mo Yuan, and his buttocks just sat on the giant he had just raised his head.The two groaned at the same time.Mo Yuan is happy.Duan Lang was scared.

His face was so red that he was about to burn, and he was in a hurry to get down, but Mo Yuan clamped his waist and refused to let him go. He was ashamed, angry and afraid, and his voice changed his tone.

"You...you are sick! Let me go!"

The light in the room was dim, and Mo Yuan's slightly heavy breathing was very obvious, and the air became more and more ambiguous, with a desire/fire that was on fire.He swam back and forth between Duan Lang's buttocks with the giant/object, feeling the wonderful touch, his voice was unbelievably hoarse.

"Didn't senior brother keep asking for it last night? He even took the initiative to ride on me. Why did you come together, so it's duplicity again."

Duan Lang could clearly feel that the thing was getting bigger and bigger under his buttocks like an inflated balloon, with a scorching/hot/hot/hot temperature, and kept trying to drill into his most hidden/secret place.

He even thought about the size and ferocity of that thing, as well as the comfortable crisp/numbing and sour/cool feeling after getting/in it. "No... no..."

He obviously wanted to refuse sternly, but because of an unknown tremor, his voice trembled, which sounded like he wanted to greet but refused.Mo Yuan's breathing became unsteady, and the palms pinching his waist unconsciously tightened.

Duan Lang wanted to cry, twisted and struggled to escape, but this kind of behavior would undoubtedly add fuel to the fire for the man who was on fire.Mo Yuan pinched Duan Lang's waist and lifted it up a little bit, and almost impatiently pushed the giant/long against the most secret place, ignoring his protest, and wedged it inch by inch.

"what……"

Duan Lang let out a broken groan from his throat, his waist softened, and he couldn't help but poured into Mo Yuan's broad chest, his face was so red that he was about to bleed.Mo Yuan pecked at the top of his head, and slowly twitched in his riding position, his voice hoarse. "He said it wasn't duplicity." Duan Lang wanted to die again in an instant.

That place has been messed up for such a long time, it is very easy to enter, and it is still flooded, can you blame him? This dog is crazy every day, can it be cured? After the matter is over, he set him on fire.

But soon, Duan Lang had no time to think about these things, because the man found out that he was not paying attention, and his movements not only accelerated, but also became rough, forcing him to sink into the sea of ​​desire/with him.

After finishing this time, Duan Lang was really exhausted.

He never knew that one day, this kind of thing could make people so painful.

Mo Yuan was like a female ghost picking up yang to replenish yin, not only full of energy, but also mocking Duan Lang with a satisfied face. "Brother, your physical strength is too weak."

Duan Lang smashed the bed in shame and indignation, he was not relieved after smashing, and then picked up another pillow and threw it towards Mo Yuan.

But because his hands were too soft and his strength was not strong enough, the pillow fell under the bed without even touching Mo Yuan's hair.Mo Yuan chuckled twice.Duan Lang wanted to die again in shame and indignation.

Mo Yuan took a deep look at Duan Lang who buried his head in the quilt, and ordered: "Wait here." Duan Lang pretended to be dead and didn't hear.

After a while, hearing the sound of Mo Yuan leaving, he raised his head from the quilt, turned over, and buried his face in the quilt again.If he remembered correctly, last night he cried and accused Mo Yuan of not loving him, and even kissed him flatteringly.Who gave him the courage to get drunk and say such shameless words to Mo Yuan? Was it Liang Jingru? No!

It's wine!

He swore he would never drink again, the kind that would kill him.After a while, Mo Yuan came back.

After opening the door, seeing Duan Lang still lying on the bed, he raised his eyebrows and ordered: "Get up."

Duan Lang didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but remembering that he likes to force people, he removed the quilt covering his face and glanced in the direction where Mo Yuan was standing.After seeing the food on the table, he suddenly felt sad.Just say that Mo Yuan is not a good person, right? Look, even the meal is prepared for him before leaving! He just called out "baby" and said "husband, is it necessary to treat him like this?"

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Duan Lang: That friend who said that C is not a human being, please come out, come, I want to chat with you kindly about life.