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Selt kissed the back of Silence's neck, his tongue slid all the way, along his trembling back, his lips stopped on his buttocks, carelessly licking that piece of soft snow-white skin.

The coffin is big enough, and there is a layer of black blanket underneath, silently lying on it, enjoying the patient kiss of the man behind.

When the legs were pulled apart, he was more used to sticking up his butt so that the other party could come in more easily.

They have spent a hundred years and have a thorough understanding of each other's bodies, but they still can't bear to explore.

The passion never disappeared, everything remained the same, the only thing that changed was that when they interlocked their fingers, they looked at each other with the same emotion.

"Mr. Selt, you fouled today." Mo Mo was turned over and pressed into his arms, looking at the man's red eyes full of lust, he opened his mouth to bite the man's neck, sucking the cold blood.

It is the taste he loves deeply, just like the person in front of him.

Bloodlines may be more willing to abide by the rules set by the partners, for example, having sex several times a day.

Silence and Celt had to go through a lot of dilemmas before deciding not to exceed five times a day, but what someone is doing now is the seventh time.

"I didn't eat enough in the morning." His Excellency the Duke chuckled, embraced his partner, and began to sprint fiercely below him.