Love against the sky

Then slowly move down along the inner side of the knee, very soft but full of strength, the tent is quiet and quiet, and the air is filled with a slight panting.

"So what..."

"So...hehe." Mo Yan was extremely tender.His eyes are fixed on Lan Shang's heaving and falling chest, so white and tender, like melting ice and snow.

"Don't make trouble..." Lan Shang seemed to be able to hear her own heartbeat.

"Don't move, be obedient, I'll tell you what's going on." Mo Yan buried his face into his neck, into the wet hair, rubbed lightly, and kissed his slender neck inch by inch. It was like fiery petals falling on the skin, extremely gentle.

"So I came here to see you, because I miss you..." Mo Yan gently held his earlobe, and asked vaguely, "Do you miss me?"

"I, too, miss you..." Lan Shang's eyes gradually brightened, and her voice trembled a little: "But what do you think I am, a plaything, or a plaything is not as good as..."

Mo Yan rolled his eyes, at this moment, he must not be forceful, he must be affectionate. "I regard you as a plaything, a plaything that makes me think about it day and night, a plaything that makes me live and die, the most precious plaything in the world." After a pause, his tone became low, "I moved A true toy."

"Really, Mo Yan, aren't you lying to me..." Lan Shang raised her hand to caress his handsome face, "I don't believe it, I don't believe it." The tears rolled down like that, and instantly condensed into a deep blue color pearls.

Mo Yan looked at the pearl that fell on the pillow, and his heart was mixed for a moment, he couldn't tell the difference between the inside and the outside of the play. "Really, it's true, don't cry, okay?" Kissing his moist lips, at that moment there was indifference but also affection, ruthlessness but also sincerity.

In the dark night, the smoldering lights surrounded him and his inexhaustible love.

Lan Shang hugged Mo Yan tightly, and there was a ray of loveliness in her dark and slender eyes, "Hold me tight, I will be cold..."

"Is this warm...huh?"

"It's warm, so warm, so warm..."

He was his, from this moment, forever.

The wind is raging and the tide is rising on the other side.

Lan Shang bit Mo Yan's shoulder, blood dripping down.But he still refused to let go of him, still holding him tightly, as if the person in front of him disappeared as soon as he let go.

"Okay, let me go, be good." Although Mo Yan is ruthless, he is by no means a nervous person. He has already noticed Lanshang's dependence on him. It is difficult to explain that dependence. The lingering and the anxiety of losing.

"I don't, I don't want you to go..." Lan Shang still didn't let go, she murmured into his arms.

"I'm not going, where am I going?" Mo Yan was a little impatient and helpless, Zensheng was so pestering, "You have to let me wash my hands, it's all yours, why don't you give it back?" said He made a gesture to wipe Lan Shang's body.

Lan Shang frowned, pushed him, and then let go of him, and pulled the quilt covering her body.

Mo Yan washed his hands in the bathtub, cleaned himself up again, moistened the towel and walked to the side of the couch, and said, "Come, let me wipe it for you."

Lan Zhan watched him not moving, so he did what he did, but... "No more."

Mo Yan ignored him, lifted the quilt, "Hurry up."

Lan Shang half-pushed and curled up her legs, covering the bottom with her hands.

"Take it away! I've done it all, and I'm afraid to watch it."

No longer resisting, Lan Zhan watched him wipe himself little by little, the wet towel gently wiped the most sensitive place with warm breath, and then moved back.He quickly hid back, "No, not here." While speaking, his cheeks were slightly flushed, "I'll do it myself."

Mo Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at him with a bewildered and helpless look, "I said you were a big girl getting on the sedan chair, you were coy. You are all men, why are you shy."

While wiping, Mo Yan smiled, raised his chin at the bed sheet under Chao Lanshang, "Look at your masterpiece, it's so wet, let's see how you sleep in a while."

This sentence made Lan Yan want to find a crack in the ground to sneak in, lowered his eyes and didn't know where to look, and muttered in a low voice: "You didn't make trouble..."

Mo Yan laughed out loud, and after wiping the place a few times, covered him with a quilt, "Okay, sleep well on your record." Putting on his clothes, he leaned closer to Lanshang's ear , the voice was soft with a touch of mystery, "Be obedient to me, hehe, you screamed so hard that my bones are crisp."

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