My magic stick is going to heaven!

As soon as Wen Changlang closed the door, he was thrown against the wall by a strong force, and his chin was provoked by force, followed by a faint fragrance of bamboo, entangled with the familiar heat.

"Well... you... are also rare and enthusiastic!"

Wen Changlang stuttered and said a sentence, and then he couldn't speak anymore, only intermittent, broken voices came from his throat occasionally.

Shang Yanzhou closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, the tip of his nose was full of intertwined warm breath, his hands pinched Wen Changlang's waist, the original brute force gradually turned into wandering, the fiery palms swam along the curve Let's go, the warm mask on Shang Yanzhou's face was completely broken, and he became sexy and domineering.

It was originally the atmosphere that was getting more and more intense, but Wen Changlang couldn't bear it and burst out laughing.

Hearing the laughter, the hand on Wen Changlang's waist suddenly stopped, and then Shang Yanzhou withdrew without warning, and after calming down, he cursed bitterly:

"Wen Changlang, you are a scourge!"

After hearing this, Wen Changlang shrugged his shoulders with a wanton and unrestrained attitude.

"It is undeniable that I am quite capable of harming Lord Governor."

Seeing that he still had a hippie smile on his face, Shang Yanzhou suddenly felt a little powerless. He really couldn't take advantage of Wen Changlang.

"Hehehe"

Wen Changlang smiled and followed him into the room, sat down on the bed, put his hands behind the bed, raised his eyebrows, and said:

"It's awkward enough. If you don't say it, I'll just say it. I, Wen Changlang, just like] you. I care about you. I want to go to [you!"

When Shang Yanzhou opened the closet, he paused for a moment when he heard these words, and then returned to his normal demeanor. He took the pajamas, leaned against the closet, and turned to look at Wen Changlang who was sitting on the bed. Blindly asked back:

"and then?"

Wen Changlang hums:

"Then... go to [you!"

Before he finished speaking, Wen Changlang dragged Shang Yanzhou over and threw him on the big elastic bed, and straddled him directly, full of arrogance.

Regarding Wen Changlang's hands and feet, Shang Yanzhou was also surprisingly conniving, allowing Wen Changlang to fan the flames on him.

"The fire I lighted by myself has to be extinguished even if I cry."

Throwing down a word coldly, Shang Yanzhou narrowed his eyes, and with an absolutely overwhelming momentum, he turned Wen Changlang tightly and imprisoned him on the bed.

...... hhhh

"Ah!!! Shang Yanzhou, you are a beast in clothes! You are a gentle scum!"

Sitting on the bed, Wen Changlang was so depressed that he beat his chest and stamped his feet. Instead of eating, he contributed it to others and ruined the night!

Back pain!After moving his body a little, Wen Changlang faintly felt that the unspeakable place was still aching. Fortunately, he didn't make the best move...

It's just... just... legs... legs, what a shame!

"Are you remembering last night?"

Shang Yanzhou was still the same as last time, appearing neatly in front of Wen Changlang, with a gentle smile on his face that Wen Changlang almost fell into it.

"Hehehe"

The magnetic and hoarse voice was slightly deep and seductive, coupled with the abstinent police uniform, revealing the sexiness. As soon as he laughed, Wen Changlang immediately forgot to get mad.

"How is it? Do you feel okay? Do you need to rest?"

Facing Shang Yanzhou's gentle tone that made people itch, Wen Changlang could only admit it depressed:

"Take a break, it's not losing your virginity!"

Shang Yanzhou looked up and down the Wen corridor, and finally came to a conclusion:

"According to this situation, it shouldn't be too difficult when we really go in next time."

Wen Changlang: "..."