Since the last night of drinking in the bamboo forest, Situ Lin often came to the bamboo forest to look for Mu Qianye. He obviously didn't have an appointment, but he always met, because the two of them knew each other.

Usually, Situ Lin would bring the wine, and Mu Qianye would play the piano, chatting seemingly irrelevant things together. Most of the time, Mu Qianye would be like a listener, quietly listening to Situ Lin's words.

Lying halfway on the recliner, Situ Lin looked at Mu Qianye who was sitting on the mat playing the piano, and after the latter stopped, he asked jokingly, "Do we have a good understanding?"

Mu Qianye turned his head and glanced at him, "It's because you came too diligently. Is the owner of the villa so free?"

Today he is wearing the same green suit that Situ Lin saw him "for the first time" in the restaurant, and in Situ Lin's opinion, he looks the best.

Now their relationship is much closer than when they first met. Situ Lin always felt very relaxed when he was with Mu Qianye.It's not like I haven't heard others say some things, but it's a different feeling when Mu Qianye said them.He felt that he and Mu Qianye were strangers, but Mu Qianye knew him very well.They are like friends, like brothers, and more like confidants.

A thousand cups of wine is less than a bosom friend.Situ Lin thought, it was used to describe the person in front of him.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Mu Qianye stood up, walked to the side and brought over a jar of wine.

"Did you bring wine today?" Situ Lin asked while looking at the wine in his hand.

Mu Qianye didn't speak, and directly handed the wine to him.

Situ Lin reached out to take it, unsealed it, held the wine jar under his nose, shook his head, and nodded, "It really is good wine."

Mu Qianye smiled without saying a word—how could the top-quality aged wine that Yuhan Palace picked from his wine cellar be bad?

After pouring the wine and drinking a few glasses leisurely, Situ Lin lay on his back on the mat in a relaxed manner, with one arm behind his head.

Mu Qianye sat beside him and looked at him, thought for a while, and asked casually, "You've been coming here all the time recently, do you usually have nowhere to go?"

"Where are you going?" Situ Lin asked back, turning his head to look at him, "Is there any place more comfortable than here?"

Mu Qianye raised the corner of his mouth, and asked in a teasing tone unique to men: "For example, the one that men like - Huajie Liuxiang."

Situ Lin also smiled, "From what you mean, you seem to understand it very well? Do you want to introduce a girl to me?"

goat!Mu Qianye cursed in his heart, but on the surface he said with a smile: "Okay. Drinking with a girl is more interesting than just us two big men—"

Before he finished speaking, Situ Lin raised his hand suddenly, hooked his fingers at him, and motioned him to come over.

With a bit of curiosity and a bit of nervousness, Mu Qianye leaned closer. Although he was full of alcohol, the masculine aura on Situ Lin's body still made him feel tight.

"Compared to girls—" the man whispered in his ear, "I like men more."

In an instant, Mu Qianye's ears felt hot.He didn't hide, he told him that he liked men.

"Then why are you approaching me?" On the surface, he asked calmly.

Situ Lin half-closed his eyes and looked at Mu Qianye, sizing him up carefully, then suddenly stretched out his hand and clamped two fingers on the tuft of hair hanging on his chest, and slid it down slowly - a slightly frivolous movement , showing that Situ Lin was a little drunk.

Mu Qianye looked away and lowered his head slightly.

"I sincerely want to make friends with you." Situ Lin said with a smile.

Suppressing the throbbing in his heart, Mu Qianye raised his head to look at him, and asked a question that he had been wanting to ask for the past few days, "Who do you think I am?"

Situ Lin raised his eyebrows, chuckled lightly, and raised his hand to pat him on the shoulder, "Of course I regard you as a friend."

friend?Mu Qianye never thought that this would be the result between them.In five years, they were originally strangers, but now they have become "friends" again?It was so ironic that he almost laughed out loud.

"What's the matter?" Seeing his strange expression, Situ Lin asked, then raised the corner of his mouth and asked, "Don't you want to be my friend?"

Mu Qianye looked up at him, smiled slightly, and raised his glass, "Since we are friends, continue to drink with me!"

"I will accompany you to the end."

Next, Mu Qianye and Situ Lin drank one cup after another, but to the former, no matter how much he drank, he lost his taste.

When the large jar of wine was mostly empty, Situ Lin held the wine glass in one hand and lay flat on the table with his eyes closed as if he had fallen asleep.

Mu Qianye sat cross-legged next to him, looking at him motionless.He never thought that he still had the opportunity to look at him like this beside him. In the past, it was difficult for him to look at him from a distance.

What God's arrangement means, Mu Qianye doesn't understand, but the next choice is up to him.Whether he was young and ignorant or young and frivolous, he couldn't fool anyone, it's okay if he didn't see him, he only knew when he saw him—he had been thinking about this man for five years!

Mu Qianye raised his hand. After hesitating for a moment, he slowly reached out to Situ Lin. He felt as if he couldn't believe that the person in front of him was real. He just wanted to confirm that it was true.

Suddenly a gust of cool wind blew, and the wine glass in Situ Lin's hand slipped off, and fell on the mat with a soft "touch".Mu Qianye froze for a moment, then frowned, withdrew his hand abruptly, took off his blouse and covered Situ Lin as if giving up on himself, then turned around and sat at the table to continue drinking until the jar was empty .

That night, Mu Qianye was drunk, but he just lay quietly on the table, dreaming inexplicable dreams. He felt that he was awake for a while, and confused for a while. Between half-dream and half-awake, he said to himself over and over again: Do A friend is better than a lover.

This is a good reason, allowing him to forget the past, and even forget that he once liked Situ Lin.However, he couldn't lie to himself after all—he didn't want to be friends with him.

For the next three days, Mu Qianye did not go to the bamboo forest again.Not being able to see Situ Lin was not a matter of life or death for him, and he still came here in the few years without that man.

Just because he can not see Situ Lin doesn't mean that he can settle down and sing the wind and play the moon.

On the fourth night, Mu Qianye beat a guest to the teeth all over the floor, because the other party came forward to touch him lustfully while listening to him playing the piano, but if it was just like this, it would be nothing. In this kind of place, even if it is Mu Qianye, the guests will inevitably want to take advantage of it.

But the bad thing is that the man with the roe-headed mouse came up and touched his hand and said that he wanted to be a "friend" with him.In the land of fireworks, the words of a man who comes to look for flowers and willows can be regarded as a gust of wind, even if it blows by.But at that moment, Mu Qianye was like a beast whose tail had been stepped on, and finally couldn't help venting all the anger that had accumulated for several days or years.

"Fuck your mother friend!"

In two years, Mu Qianye has learned a lot, including piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, self-cultivation and self-cultivation, but compared to the gentle and self-pitying young man before, now he can beat an ordinary adult man lying on the ground and wailing.

When he was pulled away, Mu Qianye's clothes were torn several times.

In the room, Song Tingyi was sitting at the table in pajamas, frowning and lowering his head to settle accounts, while Mu Qianye was sitting not far away.After beating someone, he vented his anger and calmed down, as if watching Song Tingyi on pins and needles, waiting to be punished.

But there was no sound from the man for a long time, and just when he couldn't help but plan to speak first, Song Tingyi finally spoke.

"Do you know how much the clothes on your body cost per foot?" These were his first words of the night.

Of course he knows!Mu Qianye looked down at the "rags" on his body, then raised his head and smirked twice.

"It's useless to pretend to be stupid!" Song Tingyi fiddled with his abacus from time to time.Settling accounts used to be a hard job for him, but now he is used to it anyway.

Song Tingyi, who had removed his makeup, looked like a normal man. He was dressed in a white shirt, with broad shoulders and a thin waist, slender legs, long hair tied behind his head, and straight eyebrows. No matter how he looked, he was handsome.It's just that she is not young anymore, without heavy makeup, and there is a touch of vicissitudes on her face.

After watching him for a while, Mu Qianye finally called out, "Master."

"How many times have I told you, don't call me Master when you're free."

Mu Qianye scratched his head, "Then how about I call you father?"

"I don't have a son as old as you!"

Between them, they are not really masters and apprentices.Song Tingyi has never accepted disciples, and Mu Qianye has never been a teacher. His martial arts are all taught by Song Tingyi. In the words of the latter, they are all for self-defense, not teaching skills, and there is no need to bear the affection of master and apprentice. .

Calling Song Tingyi Master, can be said to be Mu Qianye's gratitude.

Now that Song Tingyi has spoken, it means that he is not very angry, Mu Qianye also relaxed, smiled and said:

"I didn't say anything, so you can do whatever you say." At most, it was a fine of money.

"Money will definitely be punished, but if you don't explain the matter clearly, I will punish you for silver, and you will also be punished."

Although it is said to be "punishment", it is the basic skills of martial arts. Mu Ziye was already past the most suitable age when he first started learning martial arts from Song Tingyi, so Song Tingyi asked him to practice his skills before he was willing to teach him boxing kung fu.

Thinking of Song Tingyi's method of punishing people, Mu Ziye's scalp tingled for a while.

"Because of that man?" Song Tingyi asked again.

Never thinking of hiding it from him, Mu Qianye nodded.

"Didn't you see him often recently, and the relationship is good?"

Although he didn't want to hide it from him, he really knew everything.Mu Qianye smiled wryly, "I know I shouldn't see him, but I still can't help it. It always feels like a dream. After so many years, I can still be so close to him. He even said that he regards me as a friend— —”

"Then why haven't you gone these days?"

After a long silence, Mu Qianye said, "Because I don't want to be friends with him."

The pen in Song Tingyi's hand stopped for a moment, then resumed writing quickly, without raising his head, he said, "Perhaps, you can take this opportunity to take revenge on him."

Mu Qianye frowned, "What do you mean?"

"Based on what you are saying now, he regards you as a friend. You might as well go along with the flow. There are many people who admire him at Situ Mountain Villa, and there are also many people who have enemies with Situ Mountain Villa. If you can find him by his side Release the information at 01:30, and—”

"Don't you think this idea is old-fashioned?" Mu Qianye interrupted him with narrowed eyes.

"Or——" Song Tingyi finally put down his pen and looked up at him, "You can let him fall in love with you, and then, if you want lovers to get married in the end, or dump him to vent your hatred, it depends on yourself .”

In fact, this is an even more outdated idea, but Mu Qianye began to think about it seriously.

"It's just that this method is not suitable—" Song Tingyi said again suddenly.

"why?"

Glancing at him, Song Tingyi stood up, went to the window and opened it, the cool night breeze refreshed his spirits.

"Why, you should know in your heart."

Mu Qianye lowered his head and said nothing more.

Song Tingyi said again: "In your heart, there is a regret after all. If you have the opportunity to make up and miss it, this regret will follow you for the rest of your life. The relationship may not be fair, but the one who touches the truth first is doomed to sacrifice more .”

Mu Qianye closed his eyes, recalling the past in his mind.The cold courtyard, the endless waiting, and the fireworks on the other side of the wall are his last memories there, and they are indeed incomplete.

"If you want to go, go." Song Tingyi turned around and looked at him, "You are no longer the same you, and maybe he is not the same. Since we met here, don't waste this opportunity."

Mu Qianye didn't think about whether the man had changed for the time being, but Song Tingyi's attitude made him a little confused, so he asked. "You seem to be encouraging me to approach him?"

"Actually, if I were you, I might slap him twice or punch him a few times to relieve my hatred."

Mu Qianye smiled and shook his head, "Unfortunately, I'm not you—"

"No," Song Tingyi turned around and looked out the window, sighing, "Actually, I'm not as good as you—"

Doctors can't heal themselves. If you want to cure a relationship, you can only rely on yourself.He knows this truth, but it is easier said than done!

In the evening of the next day, Mu Qianye came to the bamboo forest, and heard the sound of the piano before he had gone far.In the past, he was the one who played the piano and waited for others, but now he looks like a guest instead.

Looking down at the wine in his hand, he walked towards the thatched cottage.After arriving, he didn't go in right away, but stood outside the door and listened to the sound of the piano coming from the house.

Situ Lin's piano sound is very different from his, full of a sharp aura, in comparison, his piano sound can only be regarded as a mediocre sound.

Thinking of what he had to do later, Mu Qianye suddenly felt that he didn't have the courage to go in.

At this moment, the sound of the piano stopped suddenly.

"Brother Mu, why don't you come in?"

Situ Lin should have discovered him long ago.At this point, it is impossible to turn around and leave now!

Mu Qianye made up his mind, reached out and opened the curtain and walked in.

"Brother Mu, you are finally here." Situ Lin had already stood up while speaking.

I haven't seen him for a few days, but the man is still in high spirits. Although he looks happy, it's just a proper greeting.Mu Qianye began to believe that Situ Lin wanted to make him as a friend, but this friend was not the kind that he had to make.

"Brother Situ."

Situ Lin came over and asked, "Where have you been these few days? Why is there no one?"

"Going out of the second door, I left in a hurry so I didn't have time to inform you." Mu Qianye replied, raising the wine in his hand, "So I brought the wine to apologize to you."

"It's not necessary to make amends, but it's good to have wine." Smiling, Situ Lin reached out to take the wine, "Is it the same as last time?"

Mu Qianye nodded.Yuhan Palace knew his temper, so he would not give him anything, but this wine, he would not feel guilty if he took it, and it was a matter of course.

"That's just right, I brought wine too, we won't go home until we're drunk tonight." Situ Lin turned and went into the room.

Mu Qianye followed behind him and asked, "I'm in such a good mood, is there something good about it?"

"I came here specially to bid farewell to Brother Mu today—"

Hearing this, Mu Qianye was taken aback.

"I'm going back to the villa tomorrow, so I came here specially today to see if you will come. Fortunately, you came."

Situ Lin put down his drink and turned to look at him.Seeing Mu Qianye's dazed look, he frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Taking a step back, Mu Qianye shook his head and smiled faintly, "It's nothing. If I really don't want to go home today, I'm going to see you as a farewell farewell."

Situ Lin looked at him and smiled, then turned around and sat on the mat, "The biggest reward of coming to Weicheng this time is getting to know you, Brother Mu."

Mu Qianye walked over to him and sat down. There was a table between them. He watched Situ Lin pour the wine and asked, "Tomorrow, when are you leaving?"

"I haven't made a decision yet, I'll leave after packing up." Putting down the wine jar, Situ Lin looked at him, "Why, do you want to see me off?"

Smiling lightly, Mu Qianye picked up the wine glass and raised it in front of the two of them, "Let me toast you first."

After the two had a drink, Mu Qianye took the initiative to pour the wine for Situ Lin.

Situ Lin said: "To be honest, I have known you for a few days, and I haven't visited your house. I will leave tomorrow, so I have to do it next time." He said, and deliberately asked: "I don't know Brother Mu Are you welcome?"

Mu Qianye replied with a smile, "I'm afraid you won't reward me at that time, or you may forget who I am after you go back."

But he thought sarcastically in his heart: if he knew where he lived, he wondered if he would say that.

He knew that although Situ Lin was merciful everywhere, he never set foot in the place of fireworks, because he thought it was dirty.

"That's wrong." Situ Lin leaned forward, closing the distance between the two of them, "I said, next time I will take Brother Mu to Situ Mountain Villa to see the green lotus."

Mu Qianye lowered his eyes slowly, and asked softly, "Does it look good?"

If it was normal, Situ Lin would have said "not as good-looking as you" long ago, but he realized that Mu Qianye seemed a little different today, so he didn't say some ambiguous jokes.

He raised his head and drank the wine. After putting down the glass, Mu Qianye immediately poured another glass for him.

Situ Lin asked, "Is there something on your mind?"

Without denying it, Mu Qianye played with the wine glass in his hand, "If I say that I have something in my heart that I want to tell someone, but I don't know how to say it, what do you think I should do?"

When he was talking, Situ Lin felt a little hot all over his body, which gradually turned into a dry heat, which slowly flowed through his whole body, and finally rushed straight to his lower body.He is a martial artist, so he knows what is going on in this situation, but now there is no one else here except him and Mu Qianye——

Glancing at the empty wine glass in his hand, Situ Lin raised his head in surprise. Mu Qianye was also looking at him, but his eyes were a little more embarrassed and shy. He always gave people a deserted feeling. Situ Lin's expression showed a touch of surprise in addition to surprise.

"Brother Mu, you—"

"You haven't answered my question just now." Mu Qianye said.

Already sure that something had been drugged into the wine, Situ Lin frowned, and asked the young man sharply, "What are you doing?" While speaking, he was already secretly trying to force out the medicine's properties.Although he has always been romantic about love affairs, he has never been threatened or influenced by others.

At this moment, Mu Qianye stood up, walked around the table in the middle and walked behind him.

Situ Lin frowned, but didn't move.

Half-kneeling behind the man, Mu Qianye stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his waist, and gently pressed his cheek against his back. He had waited for this kind of hug for several years—there was no feeling of regaining it, because before, it was He simply can't get it.

"Brother Mu, you—" Situ Lin just wanted to stand up, but his whole body went limp and he fell down.When I tried to use more strength, I found that I couldn't exert any strength on my body, and I couldn't help being surprised.

"What medicine did you give me?" As if he was paralyzed, he lay on the mat and stared at Mu Qianye.If this person wanted to assassinate him, it was undoubtedly a success.

"Hush——" Mu Qianye slowly bent down, as if he was afraid of disturbing the man, and whispered in Situ Lin's ear, "I don't want to be your friend——" After he finished speaking, his ears were already red.

Situ Lin didn't expect that what he was waiting for was actually these words.

At this time, the medicinal properties were fully activated, but it was a fatal aphrodisiac.Situ Lin felt that his crotch was hot and unbearable, but Mu Qianye was so close, it was clearly for him to—

Mu Qianye's heartbeat couldn't be faster, and even his hands were shaking, not because of fear, but because of nervousness.

He is no longer a young person who has just experienced human affairs. In the past two years in Qingfeng Pavilion, he has never seen any kind of lewd scenes. However, facing Situ Lin, he seems to have returned to the self he was five years ago, timid and shy— —but still want to serve this man as best he can.

Thinking of this, he tremblingly untied Situ Lin's belt and took off his pants, revealing the man's half-erect penis, which was purple-red and extremely majestic. Slowly lowered his head——

"Oh!" Situ Lin frowned as the top was wrapped in the warm mouth, watching his desire being swallowed by Mu Qianye bit by bit.Although being drugged is angry, but being served is comfortable, but there is no way to resist the body's reaction.

Mu Qianye tried his best to swallow the hugeness in his mouth, saying that he was vulgar and lewd, he had already done these things when he was thirteen or fourteen years old, and he was not afraid of men getting angry because of it.

The room was silent, except for some erotic sucking sounds, only the occasional sound of wind blowing through the bamboo forest outside the window.After a while, the penis in Mu Qianye's mouth had become thick and hard, almost breaking his mouth.

After spitting it out with some difficulty, he panted and turned over and lay on Situ Lin's body. Although the latter was full of lust, he didn't speak, and just looked at him with a frown.

He leaned on Situ Lin's shoulder and said, "I'm not afraid of your anger, I've always wanted to do this—"

"When?" Situ Lin finally spoke, his voice hoarse, as if holding back something.

Mu Qianye bit her lip, raised her head and looked at him, her eyes were moist, "When I saw you for the first time—" He lied, but at this moment, he himself is a lie, isn't he?

Seeing Mu Qianye's shy expression and the helplessness in his eyes, Situ Lin's heart moved, coupled with the onset of the drug, he couldn't help it anymore, stretched out his hands to ruthlessly encircle the person on his body, and led the two of them to turn over together .

Being pressed under him, Mu Qianye let out a soft cry, his eyes widened, "Are you able to move?"

"Do you think that little skill can bring me down?" Smiling twice, Situ Lin lowered his head and bit him on the face as punishment, causing Mu Qianye to frown in pain.

"If I can't move, what will you do next?" Situ Lin asked again.

Mu Qianye was stunned for a moment, then blushed, what else could he do - no just -

"Say it!" The man smiled evilly, stretched out his hand and pinched his face.

Just now, he looked like he was swearing to die, but now he changed his face again. Mu Qianye glared at the man and sneered twice, "I just cut off the roots of your descendants!"

Situ Lin laughed loudly, "If you want to cut me up, you might as well hold me like you did just now, then both of us will be more comfortable."

"Who wants to hug you—" The corners of his mouth were still a little sore now, Mu Qianye cursed with his eyes wide open, but after thinking about it, he really took the initiative just now, and his voice suddenly became quieter.

Situ Lin didn't speak, and looked at Mu Qianye quietly, his eyes met, only he knew what was going on in his heart.After a while, without knowing who took the initiative, the two got closer and finally kissed each other, lingering.

As night fell, the room was dim. In the darkness, the clothes of the two of them gradually retreated. Situ Lin tore off Mu Qianye's belt, and opened his clothes, so that his body was exposed in the air. His slender limbs were strong but not too tight A hard muscle ran down the chest all the way, stroking the slippery hand.

Mu Qianye raised his head and panted in a low voice, he hadn't been hugged by Situ Lin for several years, it felt strange and familiar, but he seemed more nervous than the first time.Thinking of this, he suddenly felt sad, but his lower body tightened suddenly, he let out a soft cry, and came back to his senses—it turned out that he was caught by desire.

"So tender? I'm afraid you haven't used it much?" Situ Lin played with the fiery clone and smiled maliciously.

Mu Qianye blushed, then gritted his teeth, "If you want to use it, lie down now!"

Getting used to his indifferent appearance, such a "dominant" Mu Qianye made Situ Lin startled for a moment, and then burst out laughing.When he smiled, he couldn't control the strength in his hand, and Mu Qianye yelled in pain.

"What's wrong? Did it hurt you?" Situ Lin came to his senses, looked down, and saw a little transparent liquid seep from the top of the desire in his hand.

"Don't look—" Mu Qianye looked away in embarrassment.

Situ Lin raised the corners of his mouth, and while stroking slowly and forcefully, he lowered his head and pecked lightly on his face, extremely gentle.

Gradually getting comfortable, Mu Qianye also reached out to touch Situ Lin's penis, but was startled when he touched it, it was hot and hard——

"Don't let go!" Situ Lin leaned on him and whispered in his ear, "Go ahead, get it out first, then you can go in."

Hearing the strong desire in his voice, Mu Qianye bit his lips, and began to fiddle with the man's penis.The two helped each other, and the breathing of each other merged together, filling the room with the spring scenery.

But before the first ejaculation, Situ Lin couldn't wait to separate Mu Qianye's legs, and pressed the desire that was already ready to unleash against the entrance between the young man's buttocks——

Mu Qianye froze for a moment, and before he had time to say anything, his acupoint tightened, and Situ Lin had already pushed the top of his desire.

"Relax! Be good, relax a bit—" the man whispered in his ear, but the movement didn't stop.

"Hmm—" Mu Qianye bit her lip, clasping Situ Lin's shoulders firmly with her hands, feeling him entering her little by little, allowing the pain mixed with pleasure to erode herself little by little.

Feeling the pleasure of being wrapped, Situ Lin clasped Mu Qianye's waist, slowly swung his waist, and pushed into the ecstasy hole bit by bit.

Until they were all submerged, Situ Lin and Mu Qianye exhaled at the same time. The latter frowned, feeling as if he was about to be pierced through, but also with an indescribable satisfaction.

"You're so tight—" Situ Lin didn't move immediately, resisting the catalysis of desire and medicine, reached out to lift Mu Qianye's chin, and kissed his lips.A layer of sweat had already appeared on Mu Qianye's forehead, allowing him to kiss and respond lightly.

From his eyes, Situ Lin believed that this man was in love with him, and a sense of superiority arose spontaneously.

At this time, Mu Qianye gradually got used to the hardness embedded in his body, and the pain disappeared a lot. He raised his head and looked at Situ Lin who was sweating no less than him on his forehead, and remembered all the things in the past.

In his heart, he hated Situ Lin.But he still loves Situ Lin, as much as he loves, he hates as much, and as much as he hates, he loves as much as he loves, it's no longer clear.

Stretching out his hands to hold Situ Lin's face, he leaned forward and wiped the sweat off the man's head with the tip of his tongue.

Situ Lin thought he was deliberately teasing him, and said in a hoarse voice, "I was afraid that you would be in too much pain, but now it seems that you are not afraid anymore!" After finishing speaking, he pushed hard—

Mu Qianye screamed, and his lower body was stuffed to the full, very bloated, but also very comfortable.Now that he has achieved this step, he will simply do it to the end, he wants to see this man crazy about him.

Raising the corner of his mouth to look at Situ Lin, Mu Qianye raised his long legs and wrapped them around his waist. This deeper combination and the damp heat in his body made Situ Lin sigh comfortably, and lowered his head while rubbing Mu Qianye. The nipple on the chest teased and asked, "Why are you so good at serving people?"

Mu Qianye was stunned for a moment, then raised the corner of his mouth and asked with a smile, "Isn't it good?"

How could it be bad!

Situ Lin raised one of his legs, and began to thrust vigorously, again and again, as if trying to damage his place.

Moaning and panting, Mu Qianye grasped the clothes under his body tightly with both hands, feeling Situ Lin's impact that seemed to never stop, lubricating intestinal fluid leaked out from the junction, making the man's entry and exit more smooth, and full of eroticism .

"Slow down—ah! Slow down—" There was pain and itching between the thighs, and Mu Qianye finally couldn't help but hugged Situ Lin's neck with both hands.

Situ Lin was just getting excited, and Mu Qianye's place was getting hotter and tighter, making him want to die, and he just wished he could poke the whole thing in and enjoy it.

"Who took the initiative to seduce me just now? Are you begging for mercy now?"

Mu Qianye gritted his teeth and stared at him, closed his mouth and tried not to make a sound, if it was just pain, he could bear it, but what he couldn't help was the desire to be tortured.

After a deep thrust, Situ Lin lowered his head and said to him, "Don't hold back, call out—"

Although it was night and there was no one around in the bamboo grove, Mu Qianye didn't dare to make a sound even after hearing what he said, and endured it hard.Seeing the man on his body tossing him and smiling viciously at him, Mu Qianye gritted his teeth and opened his mouth to bite Situ Lin's shoulder.

However, Situ Lin just frowned and let him bite, but his movements became more intense.

Soon, groans overflowed from Mu Qianye's mouth uncontrollably, echoing around all night long——

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