Stealing Hook [Rebirth]

As night fell, the hustle and bustle of Guirong hall gradually subsided. The escorts who had been busy all day talked and laughed and went back to their houses. One after another, lights were lit up in the dark night, and the whole courtyard melted into the silence of the night.

After taking a shower, Mo Yuan changed into new clothes, turned out of the screen and took a picture at the bronze mirror next to him. He couldn't help but smile helplessly in his eyes.

He came out of Prince Xuan's mansion empty-handed. Of course, he didn't change his clothes. Lian Mufeng temporarily went to the tailor shop to pick out some clothes for him. All of them were uglier than the last one. Xing Liu and the others laughed for a long time. He took The cover is still eye-catching, but after I put it on now, I found that it is still hard to say.

He stopped looking at the mirror, walked towards the inner room, and wiped his hair with a dry handkerchief as he walked. He didn't hear any movement until he got close to the door. He couldn't help being puzzled, and hurriedly opened the curtain and walked in.

There was only one lamp lit inside, and Lian Mufeng was sitting beside the lamp, his back with broad shoulders and narrow waist was stretched tautly, his waist line was hidden in the darkness, it seemed that the whole person was stiff when he looked closely, he was slightly drooping I don't know what I'm doing, it's silent, I didn't even hear my own footsteps...

So focused, could it be that the letter from Lian Jiabao wrote something important?

Mo Yuan carefully recalled the details of his previous life, feeling a little uneasy, walked over to him and said, "Mu Feng..."

Lian Mufeng was startled, quickly put away the things in his hands, and stuffed them into his arms with lightning speed, stood up in a hurry and almost hit Mo Yuan's chin, turned around and said with a dry smile: "You wash Is it over?"

Mo Yuan raised his eyebrows and looked at his embarrassing smile, a trace of suspicion arose in his heart, and he stretched out his hand into his arms without thinking.

Lian Mufeng's eyes twitched, and he quickly turned sideways to avoid it: "I'm going to talk to Xing Liu!"

Looking at him like this, Mo Yuan knew that nothing serious happened at home, so he relaxed, smiled and stretched out his hand to his chest again: "It's the same when you go later, first show me what good things you have hidden."

Lian Mufeng saw his pair of white hands touching his bosom, but felt that his throat was so thirsty, he quickly grabbed his two hands and pulled him behind him, and hugged him at the same time, bowing his head quickly and accurately He held his lips tightly and began to suck vigorously.

Mo Yuan had just touched something in his arms with his fingertips, and only had time to recognize it as a thin stack of papers. After being attacked by him so suddenly, he had to raise his face to bear his plunder, and he kissed for a while before he remembered himself. After being fooled, he hurriedly broke free from his hand and touched it again.

Lian Mufeng moved faster than him, took out the things in his arms and threw them on the table behind him.

Mo Yuan took the initiative to kiss him back, pried open his teeth with the tip of his tongue, pushed him to the edge of the table, and reached out to grope on the table.

Lian Mufeng immediately swept the thing to the ground with his hands behind his back.

Mo Yuan paused for a kiss, stepped back a little, bit his lower lip and laughed in a low voice: "Why are you so nervous? Do I have a strong rival? Who sent you the love letter?"

"No! No!" Lian Mufeng quickly denied, and made him bite harder and harder, and the hot breath covered his face like a flame.

Mo Yuan was trembling slightly from the heat, he endured the pain and pulled back to his senses, he moved his wrist lightly, his palm facing the ground, and his five fingers spread out.

Lian Mufeng noticed something, and stretched out his palm first, and a strong wind swept over him, pushing the book at his feet to the door with a "wow--", at the same time, he grabbed Mo Yuan's hand with both hands, and clasped ten fingers in tightly. "It's nothing, it's just a boring story." Seeing that he wanted to turn his head to look at it, he hurriedly chased him and kissed him, half pushed and half hugged him, and pressed him onto the couch.

Mo Yuan's intense curiosity was aroused by his nervous appearance, and he suddenly remembered that even Mu Feng seemed to have been so suspicious in his previous life, when he chased even Mu Feng for half a hill without success. He succeeded, the regrets of his previous life aggravated his curiosity at this moment, which made him scratch his head.

He let Lian Mufeng kiss him until the corners of his eyes gradually became moist, and while he was breathing, he whispered: "Are you still reading the script?"

Lian Mufeng bit the bullet and said "um", and kissed him again.

The two became more and more agitated, and their bodies began to heat up. Mo Yuan held his head to keep him from moving, tilted his head to catch his breath, and complained in a low voice: "The clothes you bought for me are too ugly, I don't want to wear them. .”

Don't say this sooner or later, but at this time...

Lian Mufeng's Adam's apple rolled violently.

Mo Yuan lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and rubbed against him lightly: "Hot..."

Lian Mufeng only felt that the blood in his whole body was rushing straight to his stomach like a nine-day waterfall.

Mo Yuan turned over and sat on him, pressed his lips and said, "Is there a stove in the room? Why is it so hot?"

"No..." Lian Mufeng's voice was low and hoarse, and his eyes were hot, watching him unblinking while raising his hand to undress, watching his half-wet long hair slipping over his smooth and white shoulders.

When his clothes were half off, Mo Yuan suddenly left him, jumped off the bed and rushed to the door.

"Arong——" Lian Mufeng was shocked, jumped up, flew over, and wrapped his hand from behind him to his body, grabbing his outstretched hand.

There was silence in the room for a while, only the slightly chaotic breathing of the two of them rang in their ears.

Lian Mufeng poked his head to look, and was facing the picture album lying quietly on the ground, which had already been opened by himself because of the tragic torment. In the picture album, two men with nude bodies were carefully drawn and overlapped in the mandarin duck tent...

The two of them stared at the picture album in such a weird posture for a while as if they had been pricked, and finally Mo Yuan came back to his senses first. He picked up the picture album with a hot face, and turned to look at Lian Mufeng.

Lian Mufeng stuttered and explained: "Xing... Xing Liusai gave it to me... told me to... cough cough..."

Mo Yuan looked at him: "Oh..."

The two stared at each other, their faces blushing, and Mo Yuan handed the picture album in front of him: "Do you still want to read?"

Lian Mufeng shook his head quickly.

Mo Yuan felt that the album was very hot, so he deliberately put it back on the table. When he looked up, he found that there was something else on the table, and he was suddenly blessed: "What else did he give you?"

Lian Mufeng said: "A box of ointment." After speaking, he almost bit his own tongue.

Mo Yuan didn't speak, and the two blushed and stared for a long while, even Mu Feng's hands and feet didn't know where to put them.

After a long time, Mo Yuan lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembling with his breathing: "I don't know where Xing Liu got it, could it be something from Yanliu Street..."

Lian Mufeng immediately said: "It is very possible, I will throw it away in a while!"

But Mo Yuan didn't finish his sentence, and continued: "Next time, I'll make some better ones myself, let's make do with it today."

Lian Mufeng was stunned, and swallowed the inexplicably overflowing body fluid in his mouth, a surge of heat surged in his heart, he took a deep breath, and said in a hoarse voice: "If it's not good, don't use it, I can wait."

Mo Yuan looked up at him, leaned over to kiss his lips, and whispered against the tip of his nose, "I don't want to wait, you're going back to Lianjiabao."

Lian Mufeng suddenly felt dizzy, and he stared at Mo Yuan in a daze.

Mo Yuan's clothes are messy at the moment, with a few strands of wet hair sticking to the side of his face, his trembling eyelashes are full of love and longing for him, without any concealment, they poke into the deepest part of his heart brightly.

Lian Mufeng only felt that the pain in his chest was about to burst, and he couldn't help but reached out and hugged him tightly, buried his head in his neck and said emotionally: "When will you go back with me? I want to take you to see my family! I want the whole world to know that you are mine!"

Mo Yuan closed his eyes: "There will be that day."

Lian Mufeng tightened his arms, kissed his shoulder heavily, and kept whispering while kissing: "You are mine! You are mine..."

Mo Yuan gasped lightly and urgently.

Lian Mufeng violently picked him up, ran to the side of the couch, and both fell down. He pressed Mo Yuan down, kissed everywhere passionately, and raised his hand to tear the clothes on his body...

Mo Yuan immediately raised his waist to cooperate, and when he raised his head, his throat was tense, revealing the most vulnerable point, luring Lian Mufeng to kiss and bite.

The two of them have already been emotionally moved, just the slightest touch is like sparks falling into dry wood, instantly igniting an overwhelming fire, when the two trapped beasts tore each other's clothes and threw them aside, revealing their emaciated The capable body was quickly hugged together again, the head and neck were intertwined, hands and feet were stacked, and every knotted muscle was full of desire and strength.

Lian Mufeng sucked almost every place in front of Mo Yuan's body, leaving wet marks on the shiny fine porcelain, where the lips and tongue passed quickly turned purple, blooming everywhere, spreading all the way to the lower abdomen, he was fascinated He lingered in the dense forest for a long time in disorder, grasping the straight desire that rubbed against his face in one bite.

"Ah——" Mo Yuan couldn't help crying out in a low voice, frowned and stretched out his hand to hold his head, followed by a burst of intense hesitation, and let out a hoarse trill, "Mu Feng..."

Lian Mufeng couldn't hear any of his voices, gentle, hoarse, trembling... As long as he opened his mouth, he couldn't control the strength of his hands and mouth. out of control.

He made Mo Yuansi straighten up, and immediately supported the tight buttocks under his body with both hands, and at the same time spit out the growing desire in his mouth, his lips and tongue continued to go down, sucking and sucking one by one .

Mo Yuan couldn't bear it until the corners of his eyes got wet.

Lian Mufeng wanted to occupy all the places on his body like crazy, kissed around the thighs, trying to turn to the back, thinking so, he moved his hands, turned Mo Yuan over, and moved his lips and tongue behind him , lick all the way up the spine.

Mo Yuan arched his back involuntarily, buried his head and bit his lip, and the whimper sounded like a low cry.

Lian Mufeng was panting heavily, and quickly left a deep imprint on his back. His lips and tongue almost couldn't wait to move to the gap between his buttocks. Burn it on, and then split the buttocks with both hands, pounce on the hot breath with the lips and tongue, and squeeze the tip of the tongue fiercely.

"Ah—Mu Feng—don't—" Mo Yuan's whole body burned with shame, and he began to lean forward, trying to avoid his attack.

Lian Mufeng put his arms around his waist and dragged him back, pressing him down, with more force in his lips and tongue.

Mo Yuan couldn't control his trembling, his face was as red as fire, he avoided it time and time again, and let Lian Mufeng pull him back again and again to hold him down, this repeated several times, his voice began to change, his whole body seemed to be soaked in water, and gradually softened , a strange numbness rushed up from the tailbone, rushed straight to the top of the head, and soon another more intense desire spread fiercely to the whole body, he moaned in a low voice, the voice changed from short to long, seductive even Mu Feng Grabbing his buttocks more vigorously and rubbing them, the tip of his tongue swept heavily in the gap between the buttocks, leaving the entrance that made him ashamed for a while, but it caused a hollow panic in his heart, which made him uncontrollably swaying his hips to chase after it. Lips and tongues left temporarily.

Lian Mufeng's nostrils felt hot, almost bleeding.

Mo Yuan also noticed the strangeness in himself, and blushed and stood still, but the waves of heat in his body made him tremble all over, even curling up his toes.

Lian Mufeng took a few breaths, touched the gap between his buttocks with trembling fingers, and felt a "buzz" in his head after his fingertips felt a movement at the entrance. To poke, to poke people forward.

"Hmm..." Mo Yuan raised his head and let out a moan from his throat.

Lian Mufeng's eyes were on fire, he kneaded Mo Yuan's buttocks and thighs, his voice hoarse: "A Rong, turn around, I...I want to look at you."

Mo Yuan saw that his fingers had no intention of going out, and even the other finger was groping, so he could only hold back his embarrassment and raised his knees to lie down on his back.

Lian Mufeng only felt that his finger was being stirred a bit, and couldn't help snorting, fixed his eyes on Mo Yuan, and squeezed the other finger in as well.

The corners of Mo Yuan's eyes were as red as if they were stained with rouge. He raised his wet eyes to look at him. Those eyes were full of lust at the moment, like an exiled fairy falling into the world of mortals. Just one look made him want to live and die. He leaned over to kiss Those eyes squeezed another finger in. Hearing the gentle and hoarse moaning voice from under him, he felt that it was not surprising that he died on him today.

Panting, Mo Yuan raised his head and kissed his sweaty chin: "Where's ointment... ointment?"

Lian Mufeng was slightly stunned, and subconsciously poked his fingers in and out under him for a while, the two groaned unbearably at the same time, and then looked at each other, Mo Yuan suddenly raised his hand to cover his face.

It was already wet and slippery inside, so there was no need for any ointment, Mo Yuan didn't expect that he was so talented, he was so ashamed that he turned around and buried his face.

Lian Mufeng loved his appearance to the core. With bright eyes, he took away his arm lying across his face. Another drop of sweat fell from his chin, and it was falling into Mo Yuan's half-open mouth. No matter how hard he could bear it, he pulled out his hand. Pushing the desire that had already swollen and painful, but I was a novice after all, and it slipped away after pushing it several times, and I couldn't help sweating profusely.

Mo Yuan hurriedly reached out to help him, and the two fiddled with each other urgently and unfamiliarly for a while, and finally got what they wanted.

It's just that Lian Mufeng's size is quite frightening, and he can barely squeeze in an inch. Even though there is only this space, both of them have a feeling of ecstasy that is several times more intense than before.

Lian Mufeng seemed to have obtained a unique treasure in the world, broke off Mo Yuan's legs, buried his head in kissing him fiercely, squeezed in while kissing, and finally submerged completely, for a while, the breathing in the room was so heavy that it was scalp hair hair Numb, Lian Mufeng closed his eyes and held Mo Yuan's lips, and began to move.

"Hmm..." Mo Yuan hugged his head tightly, ruffling his loose long hair with both hands.

They are all martial arts practitioners, they don't feel tired no matter how they move their bodies, and they are also full of vigor, even Mu Feng can't bear it at this point, when he is in a state of confusion, he grabs his waist and starts to rush forward like a storm In and out, every time the whole root is pulled out and the whole root is smashed in, it is deep and heavy.

It was the first time for both of them, and they didn't understand many of the techniques. Even Mu Feng was obsessed with eating the person under him, making him completely and completely his own. Broken, he didn't think he was reckless, he just raised his hand to touch his face in pain and joy, his blurred and intoxicated eyes locked on his pupils that were churning with desire.

Even Mu Feng was still not satisfied, so he opened his legs a little further and penetrated deeper.

A burst of unspeakable intense pleasure overwhelmed Mo Yuan, and Mo Yuan couldn't help but yelled out: "Ah—"

Lian Mu Feng quickly blocked his mouth, and pressed his lower body to that place with more force. It seemed that many years of skills were used at this time, and Mo Yuan was knocked into tears. The crying sound urged him to use more force. He kept pumping and pumping for an unknown amount of time, only to feel the desire under his body swell like a branding iron being tightened by the soft flesh inside.

Mo Yuan's crying began to tremble, his lower abdomen tightened, and he suddenly lifted his body and bit his shoulder: "Ugh—"

"Arong..." Lian Mufeng's forehead was bulging with veins, he groaned and buried him in the deepest part, holding him tightly and not letting go.

The light in the room gradually became weaker, and the lamp suddenly went out, because the candle inside had burned out.

Lian Mufeng hugged Mo Yuan for a while before letting go. He looked at Mo Yuan's blushing face in the dim moonlight, a strong sense of satisfaction pervaded his whole body, and a smile appeared on his brows, eyes and lips. She held onto Mo Yuan's face and kissed it fondly.

Mo Yuan hugged him, relying on him wholeheartedly, obediently.

The two hugged and kissed each other, and something was wrong after kissing and kissing. Only then did they remember that they were still closely connected to each other, but they couldn't bear to pull it out now. Mo Yuan felt the thing inside a little bit. It was swollen, hard, hot, and before he could do anything, an unbearable feeling overwhelmed him.

The two looked at each other for a moment, both saw longing in each other's eyes, and couldn't help moving again.

The night covered the sky with passion, and the closed doors and windows covered the moonlight outside, and also blocked the heavy breathing in the room. Occasionally, a low voice was swallowed as soon as it came out, and the rest was the subtle sound that made people think.

There was silence in the yard, and the bodyguards of Guirong Hall were joking and joking during the day, but now no one really had the heart to eavesdrop, and everyone knew that the Lord of the Young Castle saw people like eyes It seemed that they didn't dare to mess around, and they didn't want to mess around, and they didn't want to belittle this celestial Mr. Mo Yao abruptly.

In the room, the two of them didn't rest until it was dawn. They took a bath and changed their clothes. They returned to the couch and hugged each other under the covers. They kissed each other lovingly like Siamese twins who didn't want to be separated.

Mo Yuan leaned against Lian Mufeng's chest, feeling satisfied. He held Lian Mufeng's hand and played with it, and said in a low voice, "Mufeng, do you believe me?"

Lian Mufeng was puzzled: "Of course I believe you, why did you say that suddenly?"

Mo Yuan raised his face, stared at him in the dark, and said softly: "After you go back, be careful of the people around your grandfather, especially when you disagree, be sure to observe carefully."

Even Mu Feng was in a state of mind. His grandfather had many capable old subordinates, and he treated them as elders. Mo Yuan didn't explain what he said, but the meaning was very clear. Someone had a different heart, and he was a little puzzled: "How do you know?"

Mo Yuan looked at him, but his eyes seemed to see others through him. He resisted such eyes, hugged him tightly and whispered: "Arong..."

Mo Yuan lowered his eyelashes. He thought of Lian Mufeng in his previous life. In that life, the old castle owner could not survive the torture of old illness and died early. He became a family at a young age and became the helm of Lianjiabao. This big faction standing like a fortified city in the north should have gained more brilliance under his leadership, but the building will collapse, and it always starts from itself. , the villain outside just took the opportunity to push it lightly, and the city wall collapsed.

In this life, he originally planned to secretly go to Lianjiabao to kill the suspicious person, but it was a suspicious person after all, not necessarily the person who betrayed Lianjiabao and stabbed him in the back in his previous life. What's more, now that he and Lian Mufeng are involved again, he can't do whatever he wants.

Lian Mufeng looked at him quietly, seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, she didn't ask any more questions, hugged him and stroked his shoulder, solemnly said: "I believe you."

The Lianjiabao family has a big business and cannot be monolithic. He knew this in his heart, and so did his father and grandfather. He was just a little surprised that Mo Yuan would say it so firmly.

Mo Yuan is very familiar with Lianjiabao, this is what he felt early in the morning, but he didn't want to force Mo Yuan, as long as he knew that Mo Yuan was sincere to him, that was enough.

Receiving his promise, Mo Yuan felt relieved, raised his face and kissed him on the lips, smiling.

Lian Mufeng felt his affection, his expression moved, he leaned over to hold him down again, and exchanged a lingering kiss with him.

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