soul noise

There was only an old thin blanket on the wooden bed, and the dirty and tattered clothes of the two of them. The smell of blood and stale mustiness were replaced by the smell of pheromones.

In a trance, they are not in the abandoned wooden house in the cloud and rainforest, but in the pine hut on the top of the snowy peak. Outside the window, there is heavy snow, white snow covered with green, and inside the house is flickering fire, and the room is warm orange.

Xie Hengkong was pressed on the hard wooden board, his swollen muscles were squeezed, and the pain was mixed with a wonderful pleasure.

Song Zhaoyin's tone was dangerous, and his breathing was hot, teasing the sensitive nerves in his ears, making his canines itch.

"You." He said, wanting to turn over and break free from the shackles, but Song Zhaoyin seemed to be serious, imprisoning him hard and failing to let him succeed.

"No?" Xie Hengkong panted heavily, and turned his head to chase Song Zhaoyin's thin lips, but he missed Song Zhaoyin's thin lips, but he saw clearly the deep blue eyes under Song Zhaoyin's half-downcast eyes.

Under the light of the fire, his gray-blue pupils became translucent, and the faint flash of light was like the momentary brilliance of a gemstone that first entered the world after many years of silence, and it was breathtaking.

Xie Hengkong was absent-minded for a moment, until a sense of crisis came from the glands in the back of his neck.Song Zhaoyin's thin lips brushed against his earrings, and bit the back of his neck.

"Uh-"

The Alpha gland was punctured by the canine teeth, and the rich pine wood pheromone poured into it like a gust of wind, turning his stable emotions upside down.Pain and mania woke him up instantly, and then he fell into chaotic passion again.

The two clusters of flames in the stove rushed at the same time. The thicker flames seemed to be squeezed and rubbed by the air, and they kept trembling and dancing in the scorching temperature. Some bright sparks burst out from the top of the flames, and slowly slid down on the wooden bed. On it, a dark mark was imprinted.

Song Zhaoyin's pheromone pierced Xie Hengkong's gland with inexplicable anger and straightforward desire, but it didn't make the heat and intolerance disappear in his heart, on the contrary, he was even more dissatisfied with it.

However, Xie Hengkong's resistance and dawdling, panting and moaning made his heart hot and unbearable, and his canine teeth eagerly wanted to pierce deeper.

The smell of iron filled his mouth, and blood soaked his lips, like a deep kiss entangled with warm body fluid.The slightly cool pheromone in the blood spread from the lips and teeth, and then engulfed the whole body, wrapping around Song Zhaoyin like a veil, submerging his rationality layer by layer, arousing the primitive animal nature.

Song Zhaoyin suddenly seemed to be possessed by a demon, he licked and tasted the overflowing blood, and swallowed it into his stomach.

Xie Hengkong's body was sore and painful under the pressure of pheromones. He arched his waist to relieve his body that was about to be crushed, but this action made his gluteal muscles bump into Song Zhaoyin's soft abdomen.

Sudden attack, Song Zhaoyin groaned distraughtly because of the pain, and his canine teeth loosened for a moment.Xie Hengkong took advantage of this moment to break free from the restraint, turning over and pressing Song Zhaoyin back.The waist was stuck between his two long legs, suppressing his attack in all directions.

At this time, Song Zhaoyin seemed to have been weakened by some influence, and let Xie Hengkong easily succeed.

But at this time, Xie Hengkong's head was full of yellow waste, and he was very high-spirited, so he didn't have time to delve into it. He just stared at the delicious food under him like a hungry wolf.

In the warm orange firelight, Song Zhaoyin frowned tightly, with joy and pain.His blue pupils were like muddy sea water, so deep that he couldn't see to the bottom, and his remaining sanity was trapped in it.

"Does it feel good to bite me?" Xie Hengkong's eyes were bloodshot, it was because of the suppressed passion that overwhelmed his bloodiness.

The only response to him was Song Zhaoyin's heavy panting, and the muffled groan overflowing from his lips and teeth, as if he was resisting or enduring.

Even if Song Zhaoyin's brows and eyes are covered with a layer of hazy lust, it can't erase the natural coolness. At this time, only the thin lips are stained red with blood, and the beauty in the extreme cold is incomparably seductive.

Xie Hengkong's heart felt hot, and he lowered his head and kissed her.The blood with the cold breath penetrated and entangled between the lips and teeth of the two.Without responding, Xie Hengkong's hand grabbed his candy again.

"There are better ones, do you want to try?" He asked.

Song Zhaoyin's gray-blue pupils had turned completely lake-blue at some point, hot pain and unbearable pleasure swept through every cell in his body, wanting to break free and sink at the same time.

He actually entered the susceptibility period under this repeated stimulation, and the pheromones he released began to become disordered, but under the stimulation of Xie Hengkong's chilling pheromones, he was able to maintain a trace of clarity, and he did not fall into a trap because of the pain. out of control.

He could hear what Xie Hengkong said, he could feel Xie Hengkong's temperature, and at the same time, his body responded to Xie Hengkong's attack.But the thought of breaking free was veiled, and he just wanted to immerse himself in this crazy joy.

In the stove on the side, the scorching hot flames trembled in the entanglement, and the figures cast on the wall sometimes tore and struggled, and sometimes swayed regularly amidst the swaying firelight.

During the struggle, the tattered clothes were torn apart and floated into the stove, becoming the fuel for this battle.

The flames were in full bloom, and the two separate clusters of flames finally joined together in the fire, trembling with the surging breeze, and the air was also oscillating in the heat wave.Sometimes one or two sparks burst out from the stove, and sometimes several sparks fell down at the same time. Little sparks fell and drifted, gradually accumulating into a prairie fire.

Sporadic fire splashed onto the wooden bed, and the two people on the bed couldn't help arching their waists in pain. Occasionally, a few unbearable pain groans were mixed into the burning sound, which was hoarse and heavy.

Xie Hengkong's head was hot, he lowered his head and embraced Song Zhaoyin, and the canine teeth that had endured for a long time finally bit the flesh of the back of his neck.

A hoarse humming sounded suddenly, and the fire seemed to be frightened, spewing out a series of sparks crackling and falling down like meteors.

A dazzling white light flashed in Song Zhaoyin's mind, and the sharp pain made him break through the darkness, but he couldn't break free from the thick veil that wrapped him up. His consciousness was still dim, and his body was also becoming limp.

The light was fleeting, and the darkness invaded him again, and the strong sense of exhaustion pulled him down slowly.

Before falling into a coma, Xie Hengkong's heavy breathing and a hoarse and affectionate voice sounded in his ears, "Song Zhaoyin..."

The fire in the stove gradually stabilized, but the room was still hot.

The smell of pine wood mixed with the smell of ice and snow lingered, Xie Hengkong felt his wrist sink, and Song Zhaoyin's sudden silence caused his high emotions to drop instantly, and even his mind was empty.

After confirming that Song Zhaoyin had passed out due to exhaustion, Xie Hengkong's heart sank back into his stomach. He let out a long sigh of relief and lay down next to him, looking at his calm crimson face, he felt at ease and satisfied like never before. .

"It's time to get dizzy." Xie Hengkong murmured in a low voice, and asked again after a while:

"Save it for the next time, how about it?"

What responded to him was Song Zhaoyin's gentle breathing.

Xie Hengkong was in a good mood to make his own decision, "If you don't say anything, I will take it as your agreement."

After a unilateral consensus was reached, Xie Hengkong took Song Zhaoyin's hand, clasped his fingers tightly, and closed his eyes contentedly with a smile on his lips.

"Song Zhaoyin, you can't go back on what you promised me."

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Song: Is that how I became a shou?