将 错 就 错

On the third day of hospitalization, Mo Mo begged Luo Yin to complete the discharge procedures for him.Firstly, the doctor nodded, secondly, being hospitalized was really boring, Luo Yin didn't respond at that time, I don't know if it was because he was angry or really busy, he didn't show up all day.

Mo Mo held the hot phone and waited quietly.He called Luo Yin, and within a few words after connecting, Luo Yin was called away, and the call was kept on hold.If it were someone else, he would call again at another time after hanging up, but he just waited.

There was a slight movement from the other end, and it sounded like Luo Yin finally sat down and picked up the phone.

At ten minutes after dinner in the afternoon, Mo Mo was discharged from the hospital by a man who claimed to be Assistant Luo Yin.Mo Mo stood downstairs, looking at the door of the hospital where people came and went, after all, he didn't ask his assistant if Luo Yin would come to pick him up.

So Mo Mo walked on the road alone again, this time with nothing but his mobile phone, even the keys were lost in the car accident.Without a key and nowhere to go, Mo Mo had to go back to the milk tea shop with his injured head. Fortunately, he arrived in time and it started to rain heavily outside the shop.

When Chen Chaoran saw him, he dropped the rag in his hand into the pool.Mo Mo waved his hands and didn't want to say more. He ate some biscuits and bread and said, "Lend me your key, mine is lost."

Mo Mo took Chen Chaoran's key, stared at it, and actually laughed. The door lock at home was replaced by a new one by his mother, and it didn't matter whether he had the key or not.

Chen Chaoran said: "I'm afraid you broke your head?"

When Xu Man came back from get off work, the rain had stopped. Mo Mo wanted to be alone, but she still deliberately walked past Xu Man. Xu Man stopped her with sharp eyes and pointed to her forehead, "You... new model?"

"Head was caught by the door," Mo Mo asked, "Get off work?"

He didn't want to say, Xu Man didn't ask any more questions, and replied: "Yes."

Mo Mo: "Why don't you work overtime?"

Xu Man glared at him, "Would you like me to order?"

Mo Mo said with a smile: "As long as you work overtime, our business will come."

Xu Man's fresh taro and sago dew is ready, he drank a couple of sips, satisfied and didn't bother with Mo Mo, and said generously: "Now there are still people working overtime in the company, and the boss hasn't left yet, so you can just send it up, okay?"

Mo Mo asked back, "He's still there, hasn't he left?"

Xu Man poked fresh taro and muttered: "Hurry up, I heard that an executive manager will come tomorrow, and the boss will leave."

The two talked like chickens and ducks, but their meanings matched.Xu Man chatted with him a few more words and went back. Mo Mo sat in the store, looking at the road at the door, feeling flustered intermittently.

No wonder Luo Yin was busy and had to leave, such a big mess had to be explained clearly.Because I was too busy, I forgot to tell him.Did you promise that if you want to leave, you will say hello in advance?

In the evening, when it was closing time, Mo Mo stayed behind, with the shutter half-opened, sitting and making plans by himself, what would he do if Luo Yin left.

The warehouse is too small, a folding bed takes up half of the country, and washing is also a big problem. Summer is not over yet, clothes can be saved and washed together, but people can't.You have to ask as soon as possible if there are any cheap houses for rent around you.Listed one by one, all cost money.

After thinking about these things, my heart calmed down.I have to admit that Luo Yin's original words were correct.

The rolling gate was lifted from the outside, retracted to the top with a crash, Mo Mo turned her head suddenly in fright, too much movement, dizzy, saw three or four Luo Yin standing staggeringly at the door.

Luo Yin was really stingy and stingy, so many of them were taken away, and none was left for him.

"How did you know I was here?"

Luo Yin walked in from the door and looked at Mo Mo displeasedly, "Where else can you go?"

Mo Mo stopped talking, turned his back to Luo Yin, folded the note, stuffed it into the drawer through the gap, picked up the phone and keys, walked outside the door, and tiptoed to reach the rolling gate that Luo Yin carried up.He wanted to step on his feet and stretch out his arms, but Luo Yin raised his hand and easily pulled it down. He followed it to the end and locked the door for him.

Before getting in the car, Luo Yin asked him if he had eaten, and he said he had. After getting in the car, the two of them had nothing to say until he saw a sign with a lock on the side of the road, asking Luo Yin to stop.

Luo Yin stopped the car and turned off the engine, got out of the car with Mo Mo, and turned to the entrance of the alley according to the signs.The uncle who matched the lock wore reading glasses and watched TV with the light on the top.

Mo Mo took out the keys given by Chen Chaoran. There are those for the rolling shutters in the store, the ones for the small warehouse, and the ones for the drawers.

He glanced at Luo Yin, and then curiously observed how the old man matched the keys.

Even if the key of Luo Yin's house is not lost, when the owner of the house leaves, he will always move out and return the key to him.

Mo Mo held three keys, strung them together with rings sent by the old man, and carefully put them into his purse.

He just went out that day as usual, but he didn't expect to come back a few days later.Whether he was at home or not, nothing changed in the house.

Luo Yin said to him, "Go take a bath, don't get water on the wound."

Mo Mo bought bath gloves earlier and sent them to the shower cap, which finally came in handy.When he was injured last time, Luo Yin helped him take a bath, but this time he was not blind, so he could wash himself.

After Mo Mo came out of the shower, Luo Yin sat in the study as usual, after thinking about it, he still approached the master bedroom.He likes this room, with bay windows, soft carpet, ventilation and ventilation, warm in winter and cool in summer.

On the balcony outside the master bedroom, there are small flowers and grasses that he added. Looking through the light, the buds are full of pearls and the soil is moist.For the job of watering, if you don't rely on him, you can only rely on God.

Luo Yin went in and went to bed, Mo Mo lay on the side, soon Luo Yin turned off the light, only the hazy moonlight came in through the curtains.

The bed is so wide that two adults can sleep out of the Chuhehan world.Such a big bed is simply a waste, Mo Mo complained, but they have also tossed a lot of tricks into this big bed.

Mo Mo was thinking wildly, recalling fondly, and unconsciously breathing heavily, he turned his back to face, and moved his hands down unconsciously.

Probably aware of it, Luo Yin's cold voice came from beside his ears, "Mo Mo?"

"Ok?"

This voice came out of Mo Mo's throat, it was hoarse and muffled, but the pitch was floating upwards, well, let's not call ourselves this time.

Sure enough, Luo Yin crossed the line, grabbed the man with his long arm, and wrapped him in his arms.

His hand took the place of Mo Mo's hand, directly sticking to the flesh. Mo Mo couldn't hold back his throat, and moaned a series of um, ah, ah, Luo Yin's breathing rate in his ear hadn't changed. Mo Mo turned over and rode on him .

With a little moonlight, Luo Yin's cold eyes were as bright as a cat's.He groped backwards to Luo Yin's crotch, the thing in his palm was heavy and hot, so he felt more balanced in his heart.

It's been a while since they've had a real fight.

Mo Mo pressed the tip of his nose against Luo Yin's neck, and slowly and deeply smelled the scent of sea salt shower gel left on his skin, which seemed to have a little citrus flavor. It's steaming.

They used the same shower gel, but Luo Yin's body always smelled better and attracted him more.

Mo Mo straightened his back, and Luo Yin slightly bent his legs to let him lean on him. The lower part of his lower body stood upright, with water dripping from his head, and he wiped the water between his buttocks. His naked and smooth lower body turned backwards from Luo Yin The firm waist moves below the lower abdomen.

Luo Yin was still wearing underwear, and Mo Mo's lubricating water wiped dry on the soft fabric. He tore off the bottom of his pants in dissatisfaction, and let the lower bodies of each other stick together without any barriers.

I haven't shaved for a while, and the stumps are half long but not short, thick and hard, sharpening Luo Yin's stiff cock.He shook hands, stabbed directly at his lower body, and glanced at Luo Yin occasionally, with the same calm expression, but his brows were slightly frowned, as if impatiently being teased by him.

Even though his penis was pointing straight to the sky, he could still pretend to be so abstinent. Seeing this, Mo Mo became more and more passionate, his heart was burned a lot, and his eyes were scorching.

"Dick is hard again."

He let go of his hand, and turned to hold a full scrotum at the root and knead it, while pinching the bottom end with the other hand, letting the stick body slap the side of his penis leg, with a heavy "pop" Accompanied by his groans, Luo Yin's mask finally cracked into thin slits.

Luo Yin grabbed his buttocks, shook his hands, caught the wind by surprise, and slapped him fiercely.

"To shut up."

"Originally, don't let me say it, your dick beats me so much."

When his words fell to the ground, he returned two merciless slaps.The more Luo Yin beat him, the more vigorously he spoke, the pain was so unbearable, he gasped twice, but he didn't beg for mercy, the more he spoke, the more vigorously he spoke, at last Luo Yin couldn't let go, and his fingertips slid across the red and swollen Buttocks, Mo Mo's thighs trembled, and he fell directly on top of him.

Luo Yin was indeed very hard, with precum protruding from his head, and Mo Mo rubbed his lower abdomen to masturbate, and was beaten by him again, and he had already ejaculated a lot.

Streams of semen stuck to Luo Yin's crotch, lower abdomen, and even chest.Mo Mo stretched out his hand to spread the semen evenly on his body, and this time in exchange for a light slap on his face.

"Stingy."

While muttering, Mo Mo sticks out the tip of his tongue, along the vertical line of the abdominal muscles, licking it clean bit by bit like a puppy eating.Wiping his mouth while licking, rubbing his stuff onto the back of his hand.

Licking all the way to the neck of the collarbone, Luo Yin squeezed Mo Mo's chin, sat up and trapped Mo Mo in his arms.

"Is it fun?"

Luo Yin raised his head and stared at Mo Mo like an eagle.

Mo Mo's arms were bound, unable to move, his mouth opened and closed, "I let you cum inside, why don't you ask me to wipe it?"

The attitude was not rude, and he contradicted him. This time, he didn't slap his face or his buttocks. Luo Yin exerted strength from his legs and waist, and gave him a slap in the ass.

Mo Mo couldn't wish for this kind of punishment, and said softly, "I still want it."

Luo Yin was calmer and more tolerant than him. The old monk seemed to be in a trance, holding his penis hard and motionless.Mo Mo went to kiss him, but was avoided, wanted to struggle, and was locked even tighter.

"It's not fun, I was wrong."

Mo Mo begged in a hoarse voice.

Luo Yin pinched his chin, forcing Mo Mo's lips to part.Mo Mo's and Luo Yin's deep eyes met, and the tip of their tongue was accidentally revealed, and the tip of the tongue licked along the lip line and retracted, and the throat rolled.

Luo Yin was approaching, his voice was deep and hoarse, and he ordered: "Stick out your tongue."

Mo Mo's lower abdomen twitched, blood rushed, and the penis that had just ejaculated became hard immediately because of these five words.There was still some semen in his mouth, Luo Yin sucked the tip of his tongue without hesitation, invaded the city and land, his lips and tongue occupied his mouth.

The salty smell permeated between the lips and teeth of the two, and was gradually diluted by the intercourse of saliva.Mo Mo was so kissed by Luo Yin that he didn't know how to breathe, his chest rose and fell violently, he grabbed Luo Yin's forearm with his backhand, and pinched five fingerprints out of passion.

Mo Mo's breath was unsteady, and he begged while panting, "Fuck, fuck me."

Luo Yin relaxed his arms, leaving a little room for movement, his eyes were deep, and he coaxed, "Fuck it yourself."

With tears in his eyes at this moment, Mo Mo held the thick penis again, lifted his butt slightly, and pressed the glans head against the anus.

Fortunately, Luo Yin turned off the lights early, and there was only a little moonlight in the room.Luo Yin stared at his every move, Mo Mo involuntarily contracted his sphincter, but couldn't penetrate it even more, and the glans slipped past the door repeatedly.

"No... well, it's too tight."

Luo Yin grasped half of his buttocks with his fingers, creating a slit in the anus, and the other hand led his waist down.

Mo Mo raised his head and yelled, both pain and pleasure swept his whole body, he couldn't help but lay on Luo Yin's shoulders and neck, his mouth was tightly pressed, and he made a sound from his nose, throat and chest.

Luo Yin fucked him, he never showed any tricks, he stuck a dick in and fucked him until he obeyed.

"Call."

"Ah, ah... um... ah ah..."

Mo Mo was rocked dryly in his arms, and his screams followed the rhythm of the pumping and thrusting. Luo Yin was slower and less powerful, and he still had a chance to breathe. Once he really moved, he would only open his eyes. Inhale through your mouth.

"I was pretty good at barking just now, huh?"

At this moment, Mo Mo's face was breathless, let alone uttering words, "Slow down...I can't take it anymore."

Hearing this, Luo Yin slowed down, Mo Mo hugged his neck, his eyes drooped, the light was dim, the two were sitting close together, many details could not be seen clearly, but his body was clear, how Luo Yin fucked in and out, he stuck to it With the hand holding his belly, he even felt the shape of the turtle's head.

Mo Mo put Luo Yin's hand in place, "It's you inside."

Putting this hand on the chest is a simple and sincere love word, but if this position is moved down a few inches, the meaning is quite different.Luo Yin couldn't wear the mask of calmness and self-restraint any longer, the veins in his arms bulged, he pinched Mo Mo's waist with both palms, and strung him on his cock, the sheets under them were wet and wrinkled, making the mattress muffled make noise.

The wind opened the curtains, and the moonlight came in, shining on them, and the shadows cast on the wall embraced each other.

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