The weapon of the country

In the intoxicated music, Shen Han's upper body leaned towards Little Swan, half-pressing him.Their eyes met, Little Swan blushed, but remained unmoved.

He shook his head slightly, "Do you regard...sex as a meaty bone? When you don't want to continue discussing a topic with me, or when you are eager to end a topic, just throw it out to block my mouth. "

Shen Han was stunned for a moment, but this counterattack was beyond his expectation, "Do you think I will use sex to make people shut up?"

The little swan stood there blankly looking at him, the tips of her ears were flushed.

If he knew that he was Shen Han, Little Swan would definitely not be able to say such a thing.People who don't know each other's identities but have had a physical relationship can be more honest with each other. He is very fortunate to have seen the frank and straightforward side of Little Swan.

"I invite you to bed because I want to have sex with you again. I'm not going to prevaricate with sex."

"If you don't want it, reject me now." Shen Han said gently, he was half a head taller than Little Swan, easily grabbed his wrist, and led him to the back hotel room.

Little Swan didn't break free from his hand—not only didn't he break free, but he held it back when he walked to the front desk of the hotel.

Shen Han looked down at him, and saw the smooth forehead under the dim light and the straight nose bridge with the mask on. His expression regained his composure, but Shen Han knew that his face would turn red again. On the bed, when he was excited, his skin would always turn red. will turn pink.

Shen Han led him into the door, clasped his fingers tightly, like a pair of lovers.

The door was closed with a "click", and Little Swan subconsciously turned his head to look. His conditioned reflex was trained very sharply. The next second, an arm was around his waist, and with a strong hook, he and that person were close to each other. Together, one's own chest crushed the other's warm and solid chest.

The little swan swallowed instinctively, the Adam's apple rolled on the slender white neck that really looked like a swan, Shen Han's eyes fell on his Adam's apple.

"Wait... Please wait a moment." Little Swan pushed him away, lowered his face, Shen Han only saw his eyelashes, "Last time you asked me...do you want me to repay you equally this time?"

He was asking Shen Han if he wanted to go one by one.The room is narrow, and the door is the bed, Shen Han walked to the bed, turned around and patiently confirmed, "Do you want to try the other way around?"

"No..." Little Swan confessed.

"Then why ask?"

"I think it's fair and polite to ask your bed partner in advance." Little Swan's face gradually turned red, and he knew it was naive to pursue fairness and politeness.

He heard laughter, not a mocking laugh, but a cheerful kind.Then Shen Han pulled him to the side of the bed and kissed his forehead, "Thank you for asking me, but you don't need to change, I like you working hard on me."

He'd be happy to let a cygnet fuck him, and he'd be happy to fuck a cygnet if the cygnet wanted to.

The lubricant provided by the hotel was still the same brand as last time. After applying the cream, Little Swan blushed, "Can you... get down?"

Shen Han propped up his body with his limbs cooperatively, and turned his head to look at Little Swan.

His posture is as relaxed as the last time he was lying on the bed to be massaged by a little swan. His shoulder and back muscles are full of strength, like a bird resting under a tree after eating a lot. Even if the prey comes in front of him, he is too lazy to stretch his claws Catch the beast.

Little Swan held his breath, the dim and ambiguous light in the room fell on his body, the speed of the flow became viscous, and that kind of viscous stuffed into his throat, he tried his best to explain, "This way, go in this way deeper. "After speaking, my face was red.

Shen Han's attitude is both kind of teasing and very patient.

"I am looking forward."

Little swans need to be mentally prepared before inserting.

Only a part was inserted, but Shen Han grabbed his arm and led him to touch his waist.

There are hard muscles under the palm, and the muscles in his waist and abdomen are tense while inserting him. Little Swan can only feel a fire burning upwards along the lower abdomen, and a low voice is heard in his ears, "Come in a little more...don't Get out in a hurry, here, give it a shot..."

Cygnet follows his instructions and fucks him from behind.The swollen penis was in contact with the mucous membrane, rubbing against the point he gave, and said without hesitation, "Push it here, you will bite me tightly..."

Shen Han's back trembled, pinching him even tighter, but his waist and hips pushed back hard, biting him deeper.

"You—" Little Swan almost ejaculated, but tried hard to hold back, and pressed against Shen Han's back to calm his breath.

The chest and back were too tight, and he heard Shen Han's panting, and felt the throbbing of his chest when he laughed wheezingly. "You did a good job..." He didn't vent, the two of them were in a stalemate, his penis was still tightly wrapped deep in Shen Han's body, wrapped in the mucous membrane containing warm lubricating oil.Shen Han pulled his hand to touch his lower body, and he was also fully erected. The tip of the thick and long penis did not shoot white fluid, but transparent pre-cum flowed out bit by bit.

He was made like this by me.The little swan couldn't control it any longer, her eyes were red, she pressed Shen Han's thigh, pushing it inward again and again.White light kept flashing in his mind, and Shen Han's indulgent low panting gave him a feeling of being plundered, but at the same time being cherished by others.It felt so good, only Shen Han's undulating shoulders remained in front of him, and he finally ejaculated, and he felt a little annoyed after ejaculating.

"It's been long enough." Shen Han had just ejaculated, turned over and raised his arm, and touched his lips with his thumb, "You also need to let me slow down."

His thumb brushed, and the little swan realized that he was biting his lip.

It was dark outside the window, with a few faint lights from the street lamps, and the sounds of people having fun drifted through the window along with the night snow.Little Swan can still hear the blushing and heartbeating movements in the next room. He thought he heard other people's orgasms, and knew that if he called out, others could hear his own voice, and he would not be interested in doing it again.But lying beside Shen Han until his breathing was normal and his sweat dried up, he couldn't help but see the strong and long thighs on the chaotic quilt, and the suspicious liquid inside the thighs.

In his body... there is still something I fucked.Little Swan couldn't help rubbing the sheet under her body, and shifted the center of gravity of the sitting posture, but it was useless. The more she moved her eyes, the more she imagined in her mind, and it slowly became hard again.

This time it was Shen Han who rode on him, and the interval between the two times was too short, so he didn't shoot anything the second time.

"How many times have you practiced in the past few years?"

Little Swan looked him in the eyes, "Not the actual practice, I have too much time to practice in the imagination." Then whispered, "If you want to go, you can go now."

He still remembered Shen Han's first time leaving without saying goodbye.But to be precise, Shen Han has no obligation to sue.It was enough for both parties in the one-night stand to be satisfied, and Shen Han also paid the room fee.

The little swan shook his head, as if trying to shake off his drowsiness.This time Shen Han pulled up the quilt for him and covered his bare shoulders, "You can sleep for a while, I won't leave until you wake up."

Little Swan hesitated to close his eyes, but his eyelids were still so sleepy that he slid into the quilt and leaned against Shen Han's arm.

His hair was soft, Shen Han looked at him, and the expression on his handsome face softened.

Cygnet is trouble, but a lovely trouble.

He slept for an hour and 44 minutes, and when he opened his eyes and saw Shen Han, there was confusion like fog in his eyes.

"...You really didn't leave." He moved his lips and murmured.

"We have to leave here before dawn." Shen Han patted him on the shoulder and lifted the quilt, "Get up."

They put on their coats and walked towards the quiet street. The soldiers who watched the night had already left. Before parting, Little Swan mustered up his courage, "Next week, I will come next Saturday night, can I still see you?"

"I do not know."

With Shen Han's hands in his pockets, Little Swan was stunned, "Then... can I know what to call you?"

The sky was about to dawn, Shen Han raised his head, and there was a lonely and bright morning star on the eastern horizon.He laughed, "Qiming." When he was a child, his mother would take him and Shen Xiao to watch the stars at night. At night, there are as many stars in the sky as fish in the sea. Before dawn, there is only this morning star, waiting for the sun in the desolate morning after the stars fade. out, unchanged for hundreds of millions of years.

He looked up at Venus like an old friend, Little Swan let him look, and listened to him say, "The Venus of Venus. If there is a chance, we will definitely meet again."

After 15 minutes, the sky brightened.

There was mist floating on the Biyin River in the early morning, Shen Han threw the mask into the calm flowing river and took out the communicator.

The communicator was wrapped in insulating cloth, and he connected it directly. Sure enough, Major Mo's angry voice came out.

"You disappeared all night! You—"

"Still according to the original plan, take the first flight back to the base." Shen Han said, "But before that, I have to go to the church."

The first airship from the central ship station took off at 05:30, the fog on the riverside had not dissipated, the shops were not open, and there were already passengers catching the airship on the road along the river.

At exactly five o'clock, Shen Han appeared in a small chapel by the Biyin River.

Outside the chapel is a wall made of rubble, with a door left on the wall.Inside the door is a rose garden, selected varieties can still bloom in winter when the rhizomes are covered with snow.

Mo Rulan asked through her teeth, "Where did you go last night!"

"Midtown." Shen Han turned his head honestly, "Solve physiological needs."

He walked into the chapel, sat down on the first pew in front of the altar, and folded his hands.

Originally it was just a joke to make a wish, don't meet the little swan next time, but now I can't make such a wish.

Getting together with colleagues, once exposed, will be an indelible stain on their resumes.Since Little Swan doesn't know who he is, it's best to be a stranger.

He didn't know what was going on in his mind at that moment, he was confused and had a vague premonition of the future.He quickly put it all out of his mind, save for a fleeting thought.

He made a wish: No matter how this matter ends, try not to make Little Swan sad.