Mu Hanzhong

His eyes darkened, and Wu Ye looked at the man with his eyes wide open and his chest heaving violently, obviously intoxicated in the pleasure of releasing.

"You have chosen, don't regret it!" Wu Ye turned him over, pulled the pillow, lifted Nan Xiaohuan's waist, and stuffed it under his lower abdomen.

The raised buttocks fell into the eyes, and the wheat-colored skin reflected the dim firelight, showing a bewitching brilliance. On the broad back with distinct muscles, old and new scars intertwined, and a long and narrow knife wound stretched across the waist. Judging from the color, it is obvious that it has been a long time, but judging from the shape and position, it is really dangerous.

Each of these scars shows the meritorious deeds of the man under him. Whether it is obtained by sacrificing his life to protect the Lord, or obtained by punishment for negligence, it all shows his identity of licking blood with a knife.

The desire for sadism and conquest from the bottom of my heart slowly surfaced, Wu Ye lowered his eyes lightly, separated his legs, uncorked the bottle, poured a large piece of plaster on his finger, mixed with the wet liquid, and slowly Come to that tight hole.

But just after entering a little bit, the people under him trembled uncontrollably.The rationality that gradually disappeared due to the immersion in pleasure returned a bit. Nan Xiaohuan anticipated the next thing, although he was used to it, but because of the posture, he unconsciously panicked a little more, and his body was still a little weak. tensed up.

"Relax."

Fumbling and expanding his fingers in the tunnel, he applied the ointment thinly on every fold of the cave wall. Wu Ye's eyes became darker and his brows were furrowed.

The body lying down relaxed a little according to the words. Seeing the obedience of the other party, Wu Ye smiled with satisfaction and joined the middle finger.

……

Sweat overflowed layer by layer, black hair was sticky and wet on his body, Nan Xiaohuan's buttocks were raised high, and Wu Ye was slowly twitching between his legs.

After doing foreplay for a long time, the utensils beneath him have long been clamoring for dissatisfaction. Now that he has finally found a way to vent, he is being tossed harder and harder by the incomparably slow movements.

Wu Ye covered Nan Xiaohuan's back, kissing lightly non-stop. Even though he was extremely careful when he entered just now, Nan Xiaohuan's painful joints turned white and trembled non-stop.Noticing that the lubricating ointment was starting to work, he dared to move his waist and speed up a little.

And the one that Nan Xiaohuan was touching in the grass on the pillow raised his head again under the gradually rising pleasure.

"Xiaohuan." Wu Ye yelled softly, a few times, and suddenly stopped moving, and put his whole body back on his back, brushing up a strand of black hair, and fixed his eyes on it.

Wu Ye stopped, but it hurt the people under him. Originally, the unhurried speed was enough to torture people, but now... Nan Xiaohuan bit his lower lip, enduring the itching from behind, and lightly Moved slightly.

Noticing his small movements, Wu Ye smiled lowly, kissed the black hair in his hand, and moved the other hand around his waist, he slowly pressed his chest to his back inch by inch, and circled the person with both hands. Into the bosom: "...Xiaohuan..."

"...Master?" A hoarse voice full of lust rang out. Nan Xiaohuan's face was flushed, his eyes were full of water vapor, and his hands on the mattress moved. ...He... He gritted his teeth and frowned, his eyes darkened, he stretched out a hand, and leaned under him.

Before touching it, he was held by the person on his body and pressed back: "No."

Just two words, Nan Xiaohuan stopped.

Wu Ye hugged him tightly, opened his mouth to bite the neck of the person above and below him, then gently bit his teeth continuously, and licked him with his tongue, feeling the heavy breathing again, Wu Ye opened his mouth and muttered to himself Said: "It tastes good."

After all, he licked the little bit of blood flowing from the bitten wound on his neck again.

The smell of blood made him excited, and he narrowed his eyes slightly. Various memories of the day flashed through his mind, and the picture was frozen in the dazzling sunlight, on that handsome and masculine face, with radiant eyes.Five points of usual indifference, three points of unconcealable excitement, and two points of heartfelt joy and pleasure...

There was a turmoil in my heart, and the flames in my body that had almost disappeared instantly flared up again, and the sharp blades in the hot tunnel swelled up a bit...

Nan Xiaohuan trembled, and then half-closed his eyes, even though his heart was full of doubts because of the strange and abnormal behavior of the person in this relationship, he chose to remain silent as always.

Wu Ye didn't move, and Nan Xiaohuan didn't dare to move. The two of them kept up and down, and their lower bodies were connected together for a long time, until Wu Ye suddenly sighed softly.

The pain in his lower body was suffocated, but for some reason, he didn't want to move anymore.That hot and humid body made him extremely at ease, just like this quietly hugging the person in his arms, becoming one with him, breathing intertwined, skin touching, extremely warm, making him reluctant to give up...

The person on his body was sighing, but Nan Xiaohuan couldn't take care of it any longer. The empty acupoints urgently needed a fierce impact, and the hot front needed to be liberated and stimulated... However, he couldn't move, he could only clenched his fists again and again, Biting her lower lip, restraining her increasingly unbearable body...

"Xiaohuan...Xiaohuan..." Low sighs sounded again and again, Wu Ye tightened his embrace, and called out in a voice full of affection and desire in his ear.

He knew that he was a little out of control, but he didn't want to think about it... He just opened his mouth according to instinct, and sucked in the ear that was just in front of him.

"Yeah!" Nan Xiaohuan was startled, the nerves that had been tightly suspended for a long time broke with a click, and his body could no longer restrain himself and began to twist...

Forcefully turning the head of the person under him, Wu Ye stepped forward, paused for a long time, and then gave a penetration, then leaned forward and kissed the sweaty man.

Entanglement, teasing, wandering, rubbing... the tongue entangled by him is so tasteful, it makes Wu Ye reluctant to let go, until the man can barely support his body and is about to collapse, before letting go of the person in his embrace.

"Please." He whispered in his ear, the blush on his handsome white jade face faded away, and the white underwear was already soaked in sweat and stuck tightly to his body.

"Mmm..." The dissatisfied person stopped again, Nan Xiaohuan opened his eyes blankly, gasped and moaned.

"Please." With an evil smile, Wu Ye slid one hand to Nan Xiaohuan's flexible waist, and slowly and gently tapped with his fingers to start circling on the side abdomen.

Already trapped in the violent storm of lust, Nan Xiaohuan instinctively pursued more pleasure, another wave of excitement came, and the defeated people surrendered again.

"...Please...Please, please...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The few words that fell into my ears completely made Wu Ye abandon the last sliver of rationality, and used all his strength to forcefully push forward...

The night breeze was blowing and the stars were shining brightly. Qing Yan and Yi Lei guarded outside the camp, relatively speechless, unable to walk away, so they could only listen to all the sounds inside.

Xi Yilei's face turned redder and redder, and finally jumped up with a swipe.

To him, knowing one thing and hearing it with his own ears have completely different meanings. He thought that after so many days, he had already accepted it, but he lost his helmet in the shameful groans that made people blush and heartbeat. Discard...

Clenching his fists, he bit his lip and spit out a sentence for a long time.

"Sister Qingyan, I'll go around..." After finishing speaking, she was about to turn around and leave.

"Yi Lei, stop." Qing Yan spoke suddenly, successfully making people stop.

"There is still more than half a year to go. In the future... it is inevitable that we will not encounter this situation again. Do you want to turn around and leave like this every time?" Qing Yan stood up and walked in front of him with bright eyes. In the dark night, staring at him motionlessly.

"I..." After murmuring for a while, Yi Lei's eyes fell on the pebbles under his feet.

"I thought you figured it out a long time ago, so you haven't figured it out yet." Qing Yan sighed helplessly, glanced at Yi Lei, pulled his arm, and brought him back to the original position.

"You can feel wronged for him, you can feel wronged for him, but you can't... be ashamed of him for it."

Qing Yan spoke slowly word by word, her gentle female voice scattered in the wind with the night wind.

Yi Lei's body shook.

"This is his loyalty to the Lord, no one can doubt it, and no one can despise it."

"...Sister Qingyan, I..." Yilei lowered his head, Dong Qingyan's words gave him an instant epiphany.That's right... He was extremely ashamed of his brother for making such a voice just now... He is also a man of iron bones, how can he open his legs and lie down...

But he forgot that to Nan Xiaohuan, nothing is as important as his master.

"You child, oh." Qing Yan glanced back at him, touched his cheek, raised his head, picked up the handkerchief from his body, and gently wiped away the liquid that leaked from his eyes, "They are all men... ...Why do you still cry so much?"

"Sister Qingyan..." Yi Lei leaned over, resting his head on Qingyan's shoulder as if he had been wronged when he was a child, "I, I... I'm sorry Xiaohuan." He felt guilty for the thought just now, let alone Put yourself in the position of a friend and feel guilty.Such a person who endures silence will never argue for himself... Thinking of Nan Xiaohuan, Yi Lei only felt a pain in his heart.

At the same time, Si Huang Hanlian was drinking tea leisurely in his tent, with a handsome young man waiting by his side.

Suddenly, the candles in the tent flickered, and a black figure floated in from outside the tent, knelt on the ground, and called out: "Your Majesty."

"How?" Si Huanghan asked.

"It's as expected." Hei Ying replied, suddenly got up from the ground, and told Si Huanghan Lian what he had seen and heard before.

Si Huang Hanlian laughed again as he listened.

Nan Xiaohuan... is it...