Ironically, he appeared in front of the other party with such a wolf bèi and embarrassed look, to be precise, in the other party's brain.

At this moment, his clothes were stripped naked, and his body's reaction was so strong that he wanted to cover everything.

He was almost ashamed. I didn't expect to invade Sayra's brain and make myself so ugly.

"I don't care about you, do you care about me?" Sayra's smoky eyes looked at him, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "It's still this temper." Stinky boy. ”

"Don't talk to me like this kid!" Helo pushed back violently, his face flushed with blood. He bowed up, but his hands were grasped by the other and he couldn't move. The object under the abdomen seemed to rub against the man's hard abdominal muscles a few times, as if it was about to burst.

He craned his neck, the veins on the side of his neck knotted, let out an unbearable gasp, and closed his mouth in embarrassment.

"And what do you want me to do to you?"

The man asked in a questioning tone, his low, magnetic voice making his heart tingle.

Helo felt as if the base of his ear was melting along with his throat, and he barely squeezed out a few syllables, as if pleading: "Let go of me." ”

He was afraid that if this stalemate continued, he would be ugly in front of Sayero.

"You're drugged." Instead of letting go, Sayarau touched his hot cheek, "You followed me to the casino?" ”

"Knowingly asked."

Helo replied coldly, his mouth dry as he swallowed a mouthful of fluid, his Adam's apple fluttering on his neck, which was so white that it was almost transparent, like a seductive pearl.

Sayaro immediately had a physiological reaction.

He couldn't help but curl up his fingers, scraping the beads of sweat from the chin of the person under him with his joints, and wiping his throat intentionally or unintentionally.

He wanted to kiss it.

Helo's glassy blue eyes opened as if he had been electrocuted, staring at him widely, his eyes confused and indignant.

"You have to get out of my brain, Helo, you shouldn't be here." Fearing to wake up the source of evil desires, which had also entered a dormant state at this time, Sayaro withdrew his gaze, deliberately not mentioning the danger of saving zài at this time, but softened his tone and tried to persuade the other party like a child.

"Never. Why, do you have a way to get rid of me? ”

The young man raised his head and leaned into his ear and asked defiantly.

The beastly desire buried in the depths of Sayra's heart became irritable in an instant.

That secret longing began to gnaw at him again, to bite him, to try to drag him into the abyss over and over again. It forced him to go crazy, and even his breathing became heavy uncontrollably.

"You're not sober now, I'll help you." Sayero said in a deep voice.

Not allowing the other to respond, as he had done years ago, he reached under the belly of the young man who was already an adult, his rough fingertips sliding over Helo's skin, causing a catastrophic shudder to his body along the way.

Heloh struggled to pull his neck and bit the side of his neck viciously, the canine teeth digging into his tendons mercilessly, causing a sharp tingling.

Sayero's movements were much more violent than when he was a child.

"You don't want to do it to me like you used to! Don't want to rub me like a child again! You're humiliating! The young man collapsed on his back, scolding weakly.

There was still a trace of blood on his moist lips, like a crimson poppy stamen, and his white body was only this bright color, which was suffocatingly beautiful.

For a moment, as if a sleeping shark had smelled blood, Sayaro felt that the demon that had been dormant in his body for a long time and tormented him was about to awaken.

"You did it on purpose, Sayero! Just torture me! I've seen it for a long time...... You're a coward who doesn't dare to face your heart! ”

His brain was muddy, and Helo closed his eyes and sneered, not seeing that the eyes of the person on his body were getting darker and darker.

"If you didn't want me to be involved in your work, you shouldn't have adopted me in the first place! Actually, you're just treating me like a rag doll, aren't you? For someone like you who used to be an executioner, raising a rag doll is boring, right? When you get tired of raising it, you throw the thread to others to lift, and leave it behind, how chic! ”

"Huh... Doesn't matter! I don't need you to be strong...... A single genetic enhancer can turn me into a normal person! What are the side effects, compared to being left in the ...... garbage"

"Hmm!"

Before he finished speaking, a shadow pressed down, and as soon as his eyes flickered, the voice was sealed in his throat by the hot lips and tongue that were blocked.

Heloh heard a thud in his head, the sound of the fortress of sanity collapsing.

Sayero was kissing him.

-- This thought alone as a fantasy can destroy his psychological defenses.

But the strength of his lips was so real at this moment, the man pinched his chin with two fingers, forcing him to open his teeth clenched with panic, and the fiery tongue drove straight into it like a soft blade of quenched honey, leaving no room for sweeping through his dry oral mucosa, sucking his only remaining fluid, as if savoring, but more like a gentle violation.

But this aggression is restrained, but it has the effect of destroying the miè world.

Helo's eyes were tightly closed, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be condensed on the tip of his tongue, and he couldn't breathe from the sudden first kiss.

There was no sign of being too greedy, and the tip of Sayero's tongue withdrew from his mouth.

"Are you satisfied? Well? ”

Sayero's lips pressed against the base of his ear, and his fiery breath made him shiver.

His lips were half-pursed, his out-of-order panting, his eyelashes were stained with a little water, his silver hair was messily entangled around his slender neck, and his chest was soaked with sweat, like a drowning swan, gasping for breath uncontrollably when he was dying: "... It's so hot......"

Damn it!

Sayaro jerked down the fingers that were pressing the wrists of the man under him, and his eyes darkened a little.

He felt like he was in a hot arsenal of explosives, every muscle ready to explode.

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