nude

Although he is a scumbag, it doesn't hinder the fact that he looks good.

I saw that Yan Moqin broke off the pull ring of the can of Coke in his hand, leaving only a ring between his fingers, and then placed it side by side with Mo Ran's hand. The cheap soda can ring is like a pair of price The expensive ring was as shining, and Mo Ran couldn't take his eyes off for a long time.

In fact, this was just a joke on Yan Moqin's whim, and Mo Ran knew it in his heart, but how much he wished that Yan Moqin's every move that night could have even a little sincerity.

The pair of pull rings were thrown away by Yan Moqin, but Mo Ran picked them up again in a corner he couldn't see, and then treasured him like he was protecting a sweet dream.

Thinking about it, Mo Ran smiled, a little desolately.

At this moment, Mo Ran's cell phone rang suddenly.

"Little slut, did you secretly take out the vibrator in your ass?"

The male voice that had been treated with electric current ran all over Mo Ran's limbs like a spirit snake, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"No... didn't take it out." Mo Ran stretched out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, and the frequency of vibrating eggs between his thighs seemed to be intensified.

"You're really lecherous. When talking to your subordinates with Tiaodan in between, do you always care about Yin?" Yan Moqin said slowly, as if teasing Mo Ran's nerves in a leisurely manner.

Mo Ran tried his best to stabilize his mind, and took a few deep breaths: "Mo Qin..., I'm at work."

"So you are rejecting me?" You can tell how unhappy the mood is just by hearing the voice.

Mo Ran panicked all of a sudden, he still made Yan Moqin unhappy: "No, Moqin, Moqin, listen to me..."

"Think about what qualifications you have to reject me first." Before Mo Ran could explain anything, he hung up the phone mercilessly.

Mo Ran's chest rose and fell quickly, and he felt a sense of powerlessness when he heard the constant busy tone coming from his ears.

I... still accidentally made him unhappy.

That's right, he was the one who took advantage of the void, so how could he blame Yan Moqin for not cherishing him, but he thought he could impress Yan Moqin a little bit, but he was still defeated.

But the damn thing is, I still can't bear to let go, and I'm greedy for even physical tenderness.

It's not that Mo Ran was born mean, there are too many unexplainable things in this world, just like a toad falling in love with a swan, there is no cure for it, everything in this world can be clear and clear, but there is only emotion. Weaving densely cannot escape.

Mo Ran blinked his eyes, barely regained his senses, the Tiaodan was still vibrating tirelessly.

It's no wonder that so many people are obsessed with this kind of thing without temperature, they won't get angry or emotional, they can do whatever they want and don't know how to rest, that's great.

Mo Ran stuck out his tongue and licked his fingers, and with the other hand, he untied the belt of his suit pants, and slowly poked it in.

The water stains on the underwear are already faintly visible, and the water stains that are darker than the underwear have an indescribable eroticism.

But Mo Ran wasn't so slutty, he started to play by himself in the office, so he shook his head vigorously, pulled the zipper of his pants, forced himself to wake up from his lust, and then got up and locked the door of the office.

Apart from feelings, Mo Ran is a normal person, and he has to have a normal job to support himself every day, and today's job... Let's change into a pair of underwear before starting.

"Moqin, I'm home." The door was gently closed with a slight "click".

"Mo Qin." Mo Ran called out, took off his leather shoes, and put on the cotton slippers at home. After looking around, he found that Yan Moqin was not at home.

This is also expected. It is normal for him to be unhappy during the day and not to return at night.

Thinking about it, Mo Ran lowered his head and let out a muffled laugh, only he himself could understand the pain that came from the heart and resounded through the bone marrow.

Most of the things in the house are arranged by Mo Ran, Yan Moqin rarely cares about these things, and the happiest thing for Mo Ran is watching Yan Moqin have to wear his lover's slippers and his lover's toothbrush.

He got off work very early today, and Mo Ran didn't plan to wait for Yan Moqin on an empty stomach all night.

He has long been used to this kind of thing. From the extreme pain at the beginning to the joy in the bitterness later, Mo Ran was pleasantly surprised to find that his heart was becoming more and more invulnerable.

Thinking about it, Mo Ran walked into the kitchen and simply fried a few home-cooked dishes for dinner. As for why Mo Ran's cooking skills are so good, it was because when he first moved in to live with Yan Moqin, he was full of enthusiasm and enthusiasm. Without hesitation, he wanted to be with Yan Moqin properly, so he simply learned to cook.

But now, it's good to eat dinner alone occasionally, at least you don't need to look at Yan Moqin's face, sometimes a few small talk may touch Yan Moqin's minefield, but most of the time, Yan Moqin will press him on the table without taking a few bites Forced love, coupled with the busy work in the company, the diet itself is irregular.

So over time, Mo Ran suffered from serious stomach problems, of course, Yan Moqin didn't know about these things at all.

Sometimes when stomach trouble occurs in the middle of the night, Mo Ran would rather bite his lips until the blood drips than make a sound to wake up Yan Moqin who is next to his pillow.

The delicious food was ready soon, Mo Ran brought them to the table, and after thinking about it, he added an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks and put them in a place where no one was sitting.

"Mo Qin, let's have dinner." Mo Ran said to the empty place, but why did he add a crying sound at the end of the obviously happy tone.

At midnight, Mo Ran was tossing and turning on the bed alone, unable to sleep, the vibrating egg between his buttocks had already run out of electricity, but Mo Ran still didn't dare to take it out.

sleep.Mo Ran hypnotized himself like this, he still has work tomorrow, and Yan Moqin may not be able to come back tonight.

Just thinking about it, a huge sense of exhaustion came to his heart, he had carefully hidden his true self for too many years.

Between half-dream and half-awake, Mo Ran thought of many things from the past, the locust tree when he saw Yan Moqin for the first time, the timidity and excitement when he talked to Yan Moqin for the first time, and also thought of...

There was a sound of the room door opening suddenly, and then Mo Ran felt as if he was being pinned down by someone.

"Mo Qin...you are back..." Mo Ran said in a daze.

Yan Moqin hummed, and then silently gnawed at the soft skin around Mo Ran's neck.

This abnormal behavior scared Mo Ran out of sleepiness, and he stuttered when he spoke: "Mo...Mo Qin, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Moqin raised his head and stared at Mo Ran, even if the lights in the bedroom were not turned on, he could clearly see Yan Moqin's dark brown pupils.

"It's nothing." Yan Moqin replied casually, but Mo Ran's heart tightened in response to the strong smell of alcohol.

"Mo Qin, you're drunk." Mo Ran managed to regain his sanity while enduring Yan Moqin's wanton teasing.

Yan Moqin didn't answer any more, his eyes were a little frustrated because of drunkenness, and the way he looked at Mo Ran was a little different from the past, and then he slowly approached Mo Ran, as if he wanted to kiss him.

Mo Ran knew that Yan Moqin was drunk, otherwise he wouldn't have kissed him at all, but Mo Ran still couldn't restrain his heart beating wildly.

For so many years, so many years, Yan Moqin has never given him much charity, even just a kiss.

Just keep making love, but never kiss.

Mo Ran closed his eyes, like a young man in love, he felt a throbbing in the depths of his soul for this impending kiss, although Mo Ran knew clearly that Yan Moqin was just drunk, completely drunk.

But even so, Mo Ran was as happy as deceiving himself.

Yan Moqin's lips gradually approached Mo Ran's, and the scorching breath sprayed on Mo Ran's face, moist and delicate, Mo Ran felt as if his heart was about to jump out.

But the two lips did not meet after all, and Yan Moqin's face that kept approaching stopped abruptly.

It's like a heart that hangs high and suddenly has no ending, just like a movie that has reached its climax suddenly has no ending.

A tear flowed from the corner of Mo Ran's eyes hastily.

And Yan Moqin's firmness also broke through the resistance and entered Mo Ran's body.

Mo Ran felt that his soul no longer belonged to him, but he just looked at his body like a conditioned reflex, and the sound of being called to the bed was endless, and his legs were wrapped around Yan Moqin's waist as if consciously.

Really sao, no wonder Yan Moqin always calls him sao.

Some people say love, whoever admits that I love you first will be the loser.

Some people say that in life, except for the bloody plot, it is the fate of fucking.

Some people say that there is nothing more than a moment of grief.

In the early morning, the sun finally tore through the unclear darkness at dawn and ushered in a new brilliance.

"Mo Qin, Mo Qin...wake up, I'm going to work." Even though Mo Ran was extremely reluctant, he still wanted to wake Yan Moqin, because he couldn't stand up on his own now.

Last night, Yan Moqin was still demanding too much, and because Yan Moqin was drunk, he fell asleep in a hurry after being extremely irresponsible. Mo Ran had to swallow that thing all night, which directly caused him to wake up the next morning , can't pull it out...

Mo Ran wanted to take the initiative to separate, but it involved a heart-rending pain, but fortunately, Mo Ran has a strong ability to bear the pain, and he tossed himself out of sweat without making a sound.

But if I don't wake up Yan Moqin, I will definitely not be able to go to work today.

Yan Moqin was awakened by Mo Ran, his eyelashes fluttered a few times, and he reluctantly opened his eyes.

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