blood sacrifice

Obviously should be disgusted, obviously should hate this kind of touch, obviously it is a kind of blasphemy and insult to men, but for some reason, Rong Ye can't refuse or treat him coldly like in the past, saying Unclear entanglement and confusion, a feeling that was unfamiliar even to myself welled up in my heart.

Seeing that although the lover in his arms did not respond, he did not resist and struggle as usual. The man's blue eyes became deeper and deeper, and the swirling stream of light in his eyes continued to settle, and his body and fingertips couldn't help shaking excitedly. Originally, he was only cautiously probing A taste of sex begins to sour.

The gentle kiss was deepened continuously, full of aggression-possession-meaningful, after licking and tracing the lips, the tongue flexibly penetrated into the jaws that were too late to close due to the shock, and swept the white teeth crazily, in that sensitive He licked heavily on his gums, causing the person in his arms to tremble slightly, but the spirit tongue refused to give up, and drove straight to find the sweet tongue that kept hiding, stirring it and forcing it to dance with him.

===【See you at the old place】===

I don't want to care about the past and the present, all I know is that the man in front of me is the only one who is willing to bleed for me and do my best to escape from the former residence of the elves after I came to the land of gods and demons. He is obviously shrewd and handsome but because of his expression , A man with panicked eyes and pretending to be stupid.

I have never tried to put a person in such an important position in my heart. I have no blood relationship, not a relative, but I am willing to believe and give wholeheartedly. This man...he is the devil...

But Mozun... loves his past life... Six Angels Xiao...

My heart was full of sadness and fright.

"Ling Xu, don't make me hate you."

Rong Ye couldn't help being surprised.

Ling Xu, is the word that flashed in the middle, he knows this name, the name of the devil, the name of this man...

Ling Xu raised his head, and the eyes he was looking at Rong Ye were obviously full of burning desire, but because of his lover's words, he tried his best to suppress forbearance, straightened up and moved his body away from his lover.

It's not that he didn't see Ling Xu's struggle, it's not that he didn't see Ling Xu's forbearance, it's not that he didn't see Ling Xu's desire.

However, he was really afraid, not because he couldn't accept the so-called ethical and secular intolerance of two men being together, but because of Ling Xu's deeply loving eyes, the pure and strong emotion in those eyes, which faintly made him uneasy.