Late night

, slender legs.

The nervous Frankland was sweating lightly, and his fair skin was pink, which was really "delicious".Just Kaminarimon's touch made Frankland tremble, let alone the constant kissing.Our little virgin is in the hands of Leimen, Leimen doesn't dislike it, it's the first time!Everyone understands.

Frankland squinted his eyes, and the flush on his face implied the pleasure he had just had.Through the mist, Kaminarimon in Frankland's eyes is simply maddeningly charming.The corners of the mouth are slightly raised, the corners of the eyes are full of seduction, and the forked tongue licks the thin red lips from time to time, making it hopelessly sexy.

At the moment when all of Kaminarimon's liquid was buried in Frankland's body, the two of them shook as if they had completed some ritual, and they both let out a comfortable sigh.

The two who hadn't slept all night and fought fiercely until dawn, lay down hugging each other panting heavily.

Leimen let go of his hand, drew back, and lifted Frankland's left leg, his fangs pierced into his thigh, and Frankland turned his head away in shame to see the scene that made his heart beat.Frankland tried his best to endure the joy of blood being sucked, but he still couldn't help but let out a little bit of a tune-changed moan.

Leimen didn't raise his head until he finished smoking, and smiled, "I've wanted to try this for a long time." His chest vibrated, and he chuckled, "I heard—the blood here is the most mellow, as expected."

"But father, isn't the blood of the same kind very bad to drink?"

"We are different." Kaminarimon didn't give a clear explanation, just said so.

Apparently, Frankland, basking in the joy of a real union with his father, didn't care about such details.

Frankland at the dinner table smiled very foolishly, but no one laughed at him, after all, the host Leimen also had a satisfied face.The pink atmosphere made Saixia redundant, and she silently exited the restaurant—show affection, share quickly, do you make it? !Especially in front of single dogs!

"How is the matter in Country Z going?"

Leimen's question brought Frankland back from his sweet memories, "Well. I don't need me anymore."

"Would you like it?"

"Naturally." Frankland raised his eyebrows and looked deeply into Leimen's eyes. Leimen naturally understood his eyes and smiled slightly.It wasn't until a red cloud appeared on Frankland's face that he suppressed his smile.

Looks amazing!

amazing.

"In two days, let's go to country C together."

"Do what?"

"marry."

"..." Frankland was once again overwhelmed by huge surprises, this, this development will not be too fast.

Not at all fast.

Every minute and every second is like an ungraspable ethereal, so we must seize the time that we can control, and obtain eternity in these times.

#32

In fact, perhaps because of the blessing of the real union, Frankland can clearly feel the urgency of Leimen recently, whether it is in the love affair or in the handling of the marriage.Every time he asked, Kaminarimon diverted his attention with various topics or things, but failed.This made Frankland quite uneasy, always feeling that something bad was going to happen.Same situation as last time.

But, there is no way, as long as Leimen doesn't want him to know, then he really won't know.His secret is like a moat lying between the two, which cannot be crossed.Thanks to Frankland's unreserved trust, otherwise the relationship would have disappeared without anyone breaking it.

No matter how much trust they have, there is a layer between them that cannot be erased.The cold war breaks out in a constant low pressure, even during the period of passionate love.

Although the two people are still together all the time, and the tacit understanding has not diminished at all, both of them can feel the fatigue.Naturally, Frankland was anxious, and a few blisters appeared on his mouth, which was unbearably itchy.Leimon was so distressed that he kissed him several times, and Frankland, who was finally used to intimacy, was able to accept these intimate tricks without changing his face.

In the church in country C, there are no guests, no relatives, no laughter, no blessings, only the pastor and flowers, but enough - for Frankland, a wedding between him and Leimen is earned, there is no more A lot of extravagance.The Wedding March is probably the most beautiful music of his life.Kaminarimon, his husband, stood at the end of the red carpet, waiting, smiling.Frankland couldn't help laughing, almost ran over, and hugged the man who would accompany him for the rest of his life, hoping that time would stand still!

Time did stand still, but it was a pity that it failed to stop that powerful man.

As time begins to flow again, the priest begins to chant, to swear, to wear rings, to kiss.

Everything went very smoothly and nothing nasty happened.

In the hotel, the newlyweds were naturally burning firewood, working in full swing, the room was full of musk, and they chanted endlessly.

The two stayed in country C for two days, and then flew to country Z for their honeymoon. Sesha, who was treated as a light bulb, stayed in country N to look after the house, indicating that the two masters had eloped.

Country N is still the same, dirty places are still dirty, and clean places are still clean.

It was a mountain, tall and steep.Looking at the past, it is snowy, it is winter.

Today is a fine day with a warm winter sun.Leimen and Frankland walked in the snow side by side in couple wool sweaters and woolen coats.The meeting of the leather boots and the snow made a creaking sound, as if to say hello.

The rugged mountain road suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, and the snow on the road had already been swept away, revealing brown stones.Frankland held his hands in front of his mouth, heaved a sigh of relief, rubbed his cold hands, and didn't expect to use Leimen's hands that were colder than his to warm him up.

Such male and female combinations are very common, but such a handsome male and male combination is particularly eye-catching.Those old aunts selling food by the mountain road stared closely at them, as if they were planning to introduce some girl to them, such a good condition.However, with the old aunts' stumbling N mandarin and miraculous movements, they couldn't get Leimen and Frankland's attention.In addition to this kind of topic, Kaminarimon and Frankland pretended not to understand even though they understood it—— WHATDOYOUSAYIDON'TKNOW.

At the beginning, the mountain road was fairly flat, and the stone steps were fairly clear. The higher you go, the fewer tourists there are, and the stone steps have long been replaced by strange rocks.Even Kaminarimon and the others were out of breath, naturally without using their abilities.In fact, most tourists would choose to take the cable car, but Frankland chose to climb by himself in pursuit of piety. Otherwise, with the strength of the two of them, it would be a matter of minutes to reach the top of the mountain.

There is a temple on the top of the mountain, and the Sanskrit sounds are curling and the smoke is lingering.The unique smell of burning incense is refreshing and diffuses in the air, surrounded by devout believers, chanting words in their mouths.

Maybe Frankland didn't believe it before, but after encountering such a fucking thing, there is no room for him not to believe it, so he came here to try his luck.

As soon as they entered, they were invited to the backyard by a young monk.In the quaint backyard, an old Bodhi tree stands in the courtyard, and an old monk is sitting on the futon under the tree with his eyes closed and chanting.In the peaceful atmosphere, even the wind eased up.

"You two benefactors, you are a guest when you come, please listen to this old man."

"What can the master teach you?" As a native, Frankland's use of language is quite decent.

"It's mutual, don't forget the truth."

It's not difficult, but the two of them couldn't be woken up in time, if...is it... But, there is no if.

#33

The honeymoon period is always hopelessly short for lovers.

When Frankland was on the return flight, he felt in a trance. All these days seemed like a wonderful dream, but now it was time to wake up.

Frankland, who was full of thoughts, took a deep look at Leimen, and his questions were never uncontrollable.His face was cold, but his outstanding appearance still attracted the eyes of people in the same cabin.These sights were not malicious, and Frankland couldn't stop them, so he could only endure the irritability in his heart.The exhaustion of the past few days swept away his consciousness, and in the dimness he heard Leimen whispering in his ear: "Sleep! I will wake you up when it's time." Then he leaned his head on his shoulder.

Frankland, who fell asleep, did not see Kaminarimon's gloomy eyes.

With the plane shaking for a while, Frankland woke up, with a blanket covering his body, and he knew it was Leimen.They exchanged a kiss unscrupulously, and the sound of breathing in the surroundings continued one after another. Perhaps it was a pity that the resources of the two handsome guys were digested internally.

"Well……"

"What's wrong? Is it a headache?"

"Well. Some." Honest answer.

Leimon didn't speak any more, just put down the magazine in his hand, and reached out to massage his temples.Frankland closed his eyes, enjoying a moment of comfort and rare service.

It was already evening when the two returned to the old house. It is still summer in country N, and the evening sky is still as bright as day.

As soon as he stepped into the door, Kaminarimon felt the presence of other people in the room, and he carefully asked Toveklan to go to his room and have a good sleep.Naturally, Frankland obediently went to the second floor, threw himself on the bed, and fell into a dream within a moment.Before losing consciousness, Frankland vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he fell into the whirlpool without thinking any further.

As soon as Frankland disappeared, a figure galloped towards him, menacing.It's not the old acquaintance Daz.His expression was extraordinarily ferocious, completely subverting his usual gentle image of a scholar.

"What did you do!"

"As you can see."

"Well, it's as good as I saw! How did you tell me last time!"

"It's my business."

"Yeah! It's your business, it has a lot to do with you!" Daz slowed down his shortness of breath due to over-excitement, and continued: "God, you still know that this has something to do with you! Hmph! "

"You're not very happy with him