Be a squeamish bag in Unlimited Live

Jiang Chi's hands and feet were stiff and he wrapped himself tightly in the quilt.The dim yellow candlelight enveloped that delicate and jade-like little face ambiguously and charmingly, and the pupils dilated slightly due to panic in the dimness.

"I, do we really want to do this?" Jiang Chi swallowed nervously, his eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings, "Aren't we playing too much?"

After all, there is a big difference between what you say and what you actually do!

Jiang Xiaohu, the king of strong mouth, thinks so.

It was hard to trick the man into letting him go, but he never expected to send him to the door.

Isn't this pure courting death?

Being able to act in such a play has already exhausted Jiang Chi's IQ in this life.

At this time, the system's mechanical sound that was supposed to be Gujing Wubo actually heard a bit of headache and helplessness: "The identity of the player will change with the actions the player makes. Since you said you love Moran deeply, you have to do it." Take action that suits your identity."

"Therefore, you have to seduce him and interact with him to get enough love points."

Interaction, what interaction?

Jiang Chi shrunk into the quilt in a small ball, thinking bitterly, the way the foxes express their love is to lick each other's fur. Is he going to rush to hold down the biggest boss in the world and beg him to smooth his fur?

Thinking about that scene is inexplicably a little chilly.

Jiang Chi rubbed the goosebumps on his arms.

As a pure and pure little snow fox, he has never been so sweet with a male fox.

The system was much more optimistic than the host. It leaned into Jiang Chi's ear and said with a hint of delusion: "Your ancestors have always been invincible in this area. I believe you must also be very talented."

Jiang Chi said in his heart that his ancestors were rich, but it didn't mean that his unlucky junior was also rich.The ancestor still had nine tails, but now he only has one tail, and it will be plucked by the bad system.

Don't think he has no feeling for his tail!

Seeing that the host was still grimacing, the system worked hard for a while, and then said: "You can take the medicine while you are intimate with him. According to the work manual, you can do this."

It's just that no one has had the guts before you.

"A top-grade ecstasy is worth [-] points, even if you go through the catastrophe and grant the sky thunder, you can guarantee that he won't wake up before the effect of the medicine ends."

The little fox's expression softened.

It sounds quite reasonable.

He couldn't help but think of the agents in human movies who would hide medicine in their teeth.

so cool.

Who hasn't had a wild dream of being an agent?

Jiang Chi gritted his teeth, thinking that if the task failed, the worst would be to be made into a fox scarf. There was nothing to be afraid of. His eyes were red, and his whole body was frightened by the fox scarf around Moran's neck in his fantasy. cold.

Moran was a gentleman.

At least in the eyes of everyone in Notting Town, he is an extremely elegant, kind-hearted, gentleman.

This means that he will never force the little beauty to do some excessive things when she is not willing.

When the man walked into the boy's room, he just wanted to say good night.

There is a small mountain bag in the big bed hung with thin white gauze.

Moran felt amused in his heart.

He didn't want to disturb the child's sleep, so he looked at it with tender eyes for 2 minutes and then planned to leave quietly.

But the little blind man's hearing is frighteningly sensitive.

As soon as the man lifted his foot, he heard a young boy's thin voice coming from the small drum bag: "Don't go."

The voice was low and soft, like a feather fluttering shyly and uncomfortably at the man's heart, forcing him to take off his gentleman's disguise and reveal his fierce and vicious nature.

Moran really didn't move.

The man looked at the figure behind the soft veil with a wolf-like insidious gaze, thinking of a child who was really sensitive and insecure.

There was a rustling sound from the soft quilt, and the boy who was covered in pink under the quilt said in a pleading voice that no one could refuse: "Sir, I can't sleep."

The implication of these words is too obvious.

The child born in the slums clumsily teased this man who didn't know the details with clumsy methods he didn't know where he learned, like a dodder about to be abandoned, anxiously trying to grasp the wealth at his fingertips.

A man's love made him worry about gains and losses, so he could only use the most stupid way to send himself to a man's bed.

The boy with a beautiful face silently searched for the figure of the man with those empty and blank eyes, probably because he was really shy, from his cheeks to the neck exposed under the soft quilt was covered with a gorgeous crimson color.

Moran walked up to the boy in a mysterious way.

This is not right.

he thinks.

Perhaps the man was right, and he was indeed ill.

This mysterious oriental boy will make him pay.

The man's hand caressed Jiang Chi's face.His face was no more than the size of a palm, pitifully rubbing his cheek against the man's palm, and his short chestnut-colored hair fluffed his sensitive wrist.

Moran's breathing was a little heavy.

For a man like him, it's always hard to see him lose his composure.

This Asian kid who doesn't know what to do is still provocatively trying to seduce him to tear off that layer of elegant human skin.

Jiang Chi turned his cheek, rubbing his crimson rose-like lips against the man's palm.It was time to fall asleep, and the man didn't wear his white gloves. A little itchy and wet touch rushed from the palm of his hand to the man's brain along countless blood vessels like lightning.

He heard a roar in his head.

Demons and angels sang carols around him.

"I'm afraid, sir." The child's eyes are clearly invisible, but the water and light are more fascinating than all gems.His eyes were not dark black, but they were faintly blue like the deep sea under the light.

Attracting human beings to become slaves under his beauty.

"You won't abandon me just because I'm angry, right." The thin white and soft fingers hooked the man's sleeves, and the cat-like boy squinted his eyes and lay comfortably in the man's arms.

The soft quilt wrapped around her body slid down her shoulders.

He is wearing nothing.

Under the dimly flickering candlelight, the folded long legs glowed with a delicate gleam like white jade.

Hold up a little bit of soft flesh along the curve with the palm of your hand, and knead it without much force, and it will leave delicate and beautiful handprints immediately.

It's all come to this point, there is no need for the young man to say anything more.

Are all Orientals so reserved and bold?

Such contradictory thoughts flashed through the man's mind for a moment.

But soon he didn't have the heart to think about it anymore.

The young man spit out the tip of his crimson tongue, and the dripping water flashed by. The man's palms were clenched unconsciously, trying to catch the nimble and cunning snake with his fingers.

The ends of his naturally gorgeous eyes are dotted with rose-like red, and the eyelashes that look like they have been drawn in black ink are drawn back, and he looked up at the man with a smile.

"I can't sleep without you."

he whispered softly.

"I don't like that maid today."

"I don't want to see her anymore."

He raised his lips, and his fine white teeth flashed past, every word and every word was full of irresistible meaning.

——Who bokied, oh it’s me, then it’s okay.

——Wife is so hot, I really don’t have a string, isn’t this a late-night show? ? ?

——Niuzi is so hard that whoever likes to wear these pants will wear them!

——Wife, my wife is so astringent, why does she really look like a little fox, it can't be the reincarnation of a vixen!Can you hook me up, wife!

Even though he was doing the most tempting thing, the boy still had a ignorant and innocent look on his face.

Occasionally, the tip of his tongue would lick the man's palm, but then he seemed a little impatient, and took the initiative to stretch out his smooth and white arms to wrap around the man's neck.

Jiang Chisheng was particularly delicate.

It looks like it will fall when the wind blows.

But when he didn't touch it, he found that the slender skeleton was actually covered with a layer of shiny soft flesh, which would leave jelly-like trembling traces if he pinched it casually.

The ambiguity is unbearable.

The young man's lips with the remaining fragrance were very close to him now, because he couldn't see it, he even kissed in the wrong direction.

He stumbled and stamped the flesh of his lips on the man's cheek, accidentally hurt himself, and blinked his eyelashes twice to shed a round tear.

The tip of her tongue carefully touched the man's cold cheek.

He seemed a little annoyed, and raised his chin to signal Moran to kiss him.

The crimson lips are slightly opened, and the neatly arranged white teeth are waiting for the man to come.

At this time, Moran put on the airs of a gentleman again and became reserved.

"Do it yourself." He said this to Jiang Chi, which even sounded a little cold in the ambiguous atmosphere he had finally created.

The boy was obviously at a loss, as if he was a little surprised that his little trick had failed in front of a man.

He raised one eyebrow in surprise.

His hands and feet were stiff for a moment.

The man said slowly: "My good boy, some things can only be obtained by yourself."

"I'm already very active."

The young man made a nasal sound aggrieved.

But the man obviously didn't intend to pamper him any further.

Jiang Chi froze on the spot for a while, but in the end he was the first to lose, closed his eyes and kissed him in despair.

This time he finally did not kiss the wrong place.

With the strength of embracing the priceless treasure, Moran gently supported the boy's hair with a circle of light fringe.The jumping and flickering candlelight instantly became hazy.

The thin sound of water that makes people blush and heartbeat is swallowed by the sound of sparks from "beep waves".

It was a night that couldn't have been better.

The night wind is mixed with the fresh fragrance of hyacinth and sage, the moon is as clear as water, and the late sleeping birds on the treetops shake their wings and drop their soft feathers.

A white, unremarkable pill, along the tip of the blushing tongue, entered the man's mouth unconsciously.

Moran sobered up from the stupor obsessed with beauty in an instant.

But that was only for a moment.

In that brief moment, he saw the face of the little blind man who was madly in love with him recover from being emotionally out of control to a relieved face, and then smiled narrowly at him with a scheming smile.

That smile was brighter than any of their expressions after they met.

An angel who subverts everything.

It is also the devil who wants his life.