blood sacrifice

"Congratulations!" Rong Ye, who didn't know Mozun's heart was raging, responded with a cold snort.

Mozun's canthus were cracked by Rong Ye's words in an instant, and he could no longer restrain himself: "It seems that I was too polite to you, making you forget what you are!"

Pulling the skirt of the clothes with a light wave, the whole person was thrown on the bed, and the thrown messy Rong Ye only felt that there was nothing in his stomach, but he was writhing non-stop.

=== Bin Laden pulls the lamp ===

But looking at Xiao's exhausted and delicate face covered with red clouds, I couldn't bear to disturb his dream!

Angry, he bit Rong Ye's collarbone fiercely, but when he heard the painful groan above his head, he couldn't let go of his strength.

Pulling the brocade that was thrown at the foot of the bed back to tuck up the quilt for Rong Ye: "I'll take advantage of you today, and sooner or later I'll let you make it all up for me!"

"Xiao..." He sighed contentedly, and the cold fragrance filled his breath was reassuring.

Have a good night's dream, hug each other and sleep together.

How similar to that night more than 4000 years later, but without the state of mind of that day, and without the rare peace of mind at this moment...