Quick Wear: The Crazy Lord God is again training the sweet host

Xing Chen turned his head and closed his eyes.

As the son of destiny, everything about Yu Lao is perfect, even... it is to a terrifying degree.

This feeling doesn't seem to be pleasant.

Xing Chen had no experience of trying to please others in this way. At this moment, his pants were too tight on his legs, which was quite uncomfortable. Although his eyes were closed, he could not control the images in his head.

Ferocious and cruel.

Time began to move extremely slowly.

Xing Chen's arms were so sore that he could hardly lift them. He persisted for a long time, but Yu Lao didn't make any sound.

It seemed as if he was just a cold spectator in all that was happening.

Xing Chen was unhappy.

Why? I'm working myself to death like an old ox, and you act so indifferent?

Is that reasonable? You should at least breathe a few times for me to hear!

Isn't this purely insulting?

Xing Chen no longer hid, nor did he close his eyes. He pursed his mouth into a straight line and glared at Yu Lao with dissatisfaction.

Yu Lao indeed had an expression of being aloof from the matter, and the two of them just looked at each other.

Xing couldn't stand it after sinking for a while. The scene was weird and stupid just thinking about it.

He quits!

When he wanted to shake his hands and get up, Yu Lao suddenly spoke.

"beg me."

"?"

Xing Chen realized what Yu Lao was saying and couldn't help but sneer.

Brother, I beg you to become a eunuch and put an end to it all, okay?

Xing Chen: “Dream on!”

Yu Lao: "It's up to you."

Xing Chen exerted all his strength and tried to let go of his hand.

Yu Lao, who understood his intention, said nothing, but just placed his hand lightly on the back of his head.

He obviously doesn't mind finding a different way to enjoy the benefits.

Xing Chen: “…”

damn thing.

Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs.

With that little bit of divine power, he was as cowardly as Da Huang, and disappeared when Yu Lao wasn't paying attention.

Yu Lao, you’d better not let me meet you again, or I’ll pull the thunder from the sky and strike you to death!

Xing Chen closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, all the anger in his eyes turned into sobs of grievance.

He puffed his lips, his eyes were wet like a frightened deer, his long, naturally curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly raised his head to look at Yu Lao.

Just one glance and Yu Lao's breathing became disordered.

Xing Chen heard this and began to feel proud.

Keep pretending, keep being indifferent, keep being superior.

Come down you!

He pushed himself closer to Yu Lao's arms, pretending to accidentally brush his body against Yu Lao, and as he wished, he saw Yu Lao's eyebrows twitching.

Xing Chen tilted his head back and licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, a hint of red faintly visible between his lips.

"Yu Lao, please, give it to me."

This obedient yet lustful look made Yu Lao instantly confused.

He pinched the back of Xingchen's neck with one hand, bent down to cover his mouth, held Xingchen's hand with the other hand, and then impulsively poured everything on Xingchen's clothes.

A strong masculine scent filled the car.

Xing Chen pushed him away and struggled to sit up. He looked down at his body, feeling both ashamed and angry.

"Yu Lao, are you a dog? Do you need to mark it?"

Yu Lao's gaze was heavy on him.

The incident just now did not seem to ease his deep desire, but instead made his inner desire even worse.

"Yes."

"Then you scream."

"Star sinking."

"The dog barks."

"Star sinking."

"..."

Xing Chen pushed Yu Lao’s thighs apart.

"Go, bring me some paper."

Yu Lao glanced at his abdomen, stood up, took out a few pieces of paper and handed them to him.

Xing Chen took the paper with a look of toothache on his face. The tips of his ears were red as if bleeding. He sniffed the smell and glared at Yu Lao with disgust.

Yu Lao's heart was trembling with delight, and she leaned over and pecked his lips again and again.

Xing Chen had become accustomed to his frequent kisses. She wiped her clothes angrily with her hands but let him kiss her with her mouth.

After he had almost finished wiping his body, Yu Lao lifted his legs and held him in his arms.

"what are you doing."

"help each other."

Xing Chen grabbed his hand and said, "No, no, no, you really don't have to be so polite."

"Give and take, that's my rule."

"That's not what you said at the beginning. What a bullshit rule. You just want to take advantage. How can you be like this? No, I don't want it, bastard, Yu Lao you......"

Xing Chen's cursing voice became quieter and quieter.

The hand that was holding Yu Luo's collar became stronger and stronger, and finally his whole head was buried in Yu Luo's neck.

The mouth may lie, but the body is obedient.

Yu Lao chuckled softly and hugged him tighter.

At the last moment, Xing Chen raised his head and pinched Yu Lao's arm, gritting his teeth to prevent any sound from leaking out.

Yu Lao held him for a long time, allowing him to calm down slowly.

Xing Chen nestled obediently in his arms, eyes closed, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yu Lao really enjoyed this quiet moment, and only then did he feel a little bit of satisfaction in his heart.

As long as Xing Chen is willing to stay in his arms like this, he is willing to not ask for anything else.

After a while, Xing Chen slowly moved.

"asshole."

Even though he was being so soft, he was still very unforgiving in his words.

Yu Lao bent down and kissed the tip of his nose.

"Comfortable?"

"not at all."

"You almost broke my arm."

"Bullshit."

Yu Lao curled the corners of his lips, "Then I will continue to work hard."

Xing Chen touched the tip of his nose, "Heh."

"See how I perform next time."

"Humph, there won't be a next time."

Yu Lao leaned over and bit his lips, and Xing Chen cried out in pain.

"What are you doing again!"

"No nonsense."

Xing Chen rolled his eyes at him and thought to himself, the mouth is on my body, I can say whatever I want.

"Hey, you made my clothes and pants dirty."

"Go home and change."

"Will you let me go back?"

"go home with me."

really.

Xing Chen was not surprised by this answer at all. It would be strange if Yu Lao let him go.

Xing Chen got up from his arms and planned to have a good talk with Yu Lao.

"Yu Lao, you have to know that even lovers need private space."

"is it?"

"Of course, we are all independent individuals with our own ideas. You can't force all your ideas on me and force me to cooperate with you."

"Then expand your personal space a little. I want to come in."

"What do you mean?"

"From now on, it will be a private space for two people."

Xingchen fell silent.

He was not here to debate with Yu Lao. He was about to disappear and leave, so there was no point in debating these things.

All he had to do now was to keep as much distance from Yu Lao as possible.

Yu Lao is good, really good.

But the more this happened, the less he could hurt him.

Yu Luo was so moved that he threw himself into the fight without any reason. He was worried that his departure would bring him a huge blow.

Xing Chen couldn't bear it.

"Yu Lao, can you give me some time? Two or three days is fine. I want to sort out our relationship and take this opportunity to see clearly my feelings for you."

Yu Lao looked at him silently.

That gaze seemed to penetrate his outer appearance and see his true thoughts.

Although he knew it was impossible, Xing Chen still became uneasy under his gaze.

"You can think about it as long as you want."

Yu Lao's tone was calm.

He concealed those heavy emotions once again, and there was an extra layer of coldness on him that kept people at a distance.

"As long as you're by my side, anything is fine."