Duan Jinrui's initiative was something Liu Moyan never expected, the relationship between the two people was not as unspeakable as the first time, so between the fierce entanglements, Liu Moyan and Duan Jinrui invariably restrained their internal strength, and only entangled purely by relying on the man's own physical strength.

Liu Moyan is a little younger in the end, even if he has achieved the initiative in kissing skills, it is not as enthusiastic as Duan Jinrui's eruption, it is just a matter of breathing, half of the clothes on his body have been torn off, and the outer robe is half open, revealing a thicker white undershirt inside, which is more and more lined with the young man's lips and teeth, like jade.

Liu Moyan was pressed down on the bed by Duan Jinrui, sneering, letting the man tear the clothes on his body, but he didn't have any shyness, and pulled the man's belt.

The candle flame was blown by the fierce wind and swayed, like a leisurely swing, rising and falling heart.

Under the brocade couch, soon there were piles of clothes, blue, purple and white, entangled with each other, as if the two men on the bed were tumbling, muttering in a suppressed voice, never spoken, but fiery.

"Huh, Arrow, I didn't expect you to be so enthusiastic!"

Liu Moyan's waist was held down by the man, revealing his snow-colored chest, as well as the two red cherry blossoms on it, with a rapid gasp, trembling as if the red plum on the branch was swaying, the man's eyes were involuntarily fixed on it, and then, before reacting, he had already brought his lips closer, and the ice-colored lips contained a trace of burning breath, which made the originally calm and confident teenager couldn't help but groan.

originally thought that the man in front of him was teasing and teasing, and he would ask for it back later, but Liu Moyan never had a mind below, he wanted to conquer, not to be conquered.

Where to think, just the lips were slightly clumsy, and he couldn't control the desire to stand up.

Liu Moyan's voice was the strongest aphrodisiac for Duan Jinrui at this time, not only was he not distracted by the young man's banter, but his teeth tightened and he bit the red.

"Hmm!"

Liu Moyan gasped, a little annoyed, his slender waist and limbs used a force that was absolutely inconsistent with his body type, and with a slight lift, he pressed the man under him.

"Arrow! I want you! ”

The man woke up suddenly, and was faced with a peach blossom smile looking down at him from top to bottom, full of fierce heat, because of the young man's posture and speech, turned into a little embarrassment.

"We're all men!"

The man's brows furrowed, obviously, in his opinion, he did not treat Liu Moyan as a small man, blindly asking for it, but wanted to be equal to him, which was already the biggest concession, and the weishenme boy was not satisfied.

"I know we're all men......"

Liu Moyan blinked his eyes, and answered innocently: "Between men, the matter of the bed, the upper and lower positions, rely on real skills!" ”

Liu Moyan's voice fell, and when Duan Jinrui reacted and wanted to scold angrily, he first blocked the man's lips at the exit, and then he was not shy to suppress people.

The man with a long and majestic figure lay on the bed, his ice-colored skin, which was bruised and purple, and the ambiguous colors around him formed a mutual light and shadow, making the young man more and more unable to control his spreading desire.

"Liu Moyan, you are presumptuous!"

"I'm only presumptuous with Arrow!"

"You bastard! Don't let go of my palace anymore and call people! ”

"Whatever you want, phew, anyway, my life is now in the palm of your hand!"

Liu Moyan's words were almost ruffian, he calculated that the man was reluctant to let him go, and it was so.

The young man who laughed like a fishy fox did not notice that the man was in a trance because of his fearlessness and attitude towards playthings, and the light in his eyes, the light that was still burning fiercely, slowly, bit by bit, turned into a little silence and understanding.

The muffled snorting, wheezing, the sound of the bed shaking, and the sound of red candles beeping lasted for more than two hours, and by the time Liu Moyan was finally satisfied, Duan Jinrui was already unable to get up.

For such a long time, the man never called for anyone to come in, nor did he moan loudly once, and his lips were bitten out of a deep wound, but he pursed them tightly, and he didn't notice it.

This kind of forbearance is not pity, but a more intense storm, and the young man's actions are not only not restrained because of this, but become more and more agitated because of this difference, so that the man really suffers a lot of sin.

"Arrow, I just couldn't control myself for a while when I saw you, don't be angry, okay?"

came along with his temperament for a while, and when he was done, watching the man put on his clothes with difficulty, his face was as cold as ice, and the white burn mixed with blood on the bed, Liu Moyan's heart was a little weak.

He seems to be a little excessive, but he really can't control his desire to overwhelm men.

After a basket of good words, the man took care of himself, the blue shirt that made Liu Moyan's eyes shine, had been ravaged, looking at the blue that he had never worn, thinking about the blue shirt that the young man had made him amazing that time, he only felt a little funny, who did he want to please?

Stepping barefoot over a pile of robes on the ground, past the dazed young man, and opening the wardrobe, Duan Jinrui was wearing the dark clothes that he was used to wearing in the courtyard.

The dark color of the black pressure re-released the man's solemn indifference, turning into a thick and cold barrier, blocking everyone's approach, and even the young man who wanted to step forward to help was gently avoided.

Such indifference made the young man's face show a real panic, and the man took two steps, and his white fingers grabbed the hem of his sleeve.

He glanced down: "Let go!" ”

"Don't let go! You, unless you're not angry anymore! ”

Liu Moyan had an ominous premonition that a man would never look back after he left, and at this time, he obeyed his own wishes and grabbed the other party tightly.

Duan Jinrui dragged Liu Moyan to take a step, and then he couldn't take the second step, and the kung fu of a thousand catties was not a joke.

"Mo Yan, let it go, I think we both need time to calm down! Something, is it wrong......"

The young man's stubbornness, Duan Jinrui's cold eyebrows and eyes were slightly relaxed, but it was a little bitter, and there was no anger in his voice, but it made Liu Moyan panic.

"Calm down what? I know what I'm doing is wrong, but aren't the two of us in love? If you're really angry, or I'll lie down and let you do it, it's okay! ”

The young man raised his slender eyebrows, with a sharp edge, with the flying of his youth, even if he said such a thing, he was also domineering.

If there was such a sentence before the young man overwhelmed him regardless of it, Duan Jinrui thought, he would be very happy and happy, not to mention being pressed once, that is, being pressed, for a lifetime, he thought, he would also follow the young man, because, how could he be willing to let the young man be in pain? After trying the torn pain of the man below.

Duan Jinrui turned around and held the young man's face with both hands, still the gorgeous face like a peach blossom, or the seductive eyes, or the lingering waves that made his heart turbulent, but after he suddenly understood something, suddenly, he couldn't feel the sweetness anymore, and there was just bitterness that couldn't be resolved.

"The two of us, are we really in love?"

Duan Jinrui's voice tone and even demeanor were faint, and it could even be said to be peaceful, but Liu Moyan felt that this sentence seemed to dig out all the rot in his heart, making him unavoidable, and his fingertips pinched the man's wrist holding his face: "Rui, what are you thinking about?" ”

The pale face that lost his blood-colored face made Duan Jinrui's luck disappear.

As if he didn't notice the stinging pain in his wrist, he grabbed the five fingers of the young man with his other hand, and broke them one by one, rescuing his bruised wrist from being pinched.

"Mo Yan, you only have conquer me, not like, you are still young, in the future, you will always find a true beloved, so, let it go!"

Duan Jinrui persuaded softly, but he refused the young man's actions, but he was so desperate.

"How do you know that I only want to conquer you!"

Liu Moyan shouted, his throat seemed to be blocked by a hard lump, it was very uncomfortable, the man who was about to walk to the door with his back to him did not stop leaving: "In your eyes, there is no shadow of this palace!" ”

This was the first time in private, in a calm and indifferent situation, that he called himself the main palace to the young man, and that invisible trench appeared between the two people.

"Duan Jinrui, why don't you have your shadow in my eyes, these are all excuses, you just deliberately made me angry because I forced you, I know!"

Liu Moyan muttered, his palm brushed on his clothes, the white undershirt that Fang Fang put on turned into a little fluttering butterfly and fell to the ground, the naked young man tightly hugged the man's waist, from behind, with an exclusive attitude, resolutely never let go, hugging the man.

Duan Jinrui's body froze, the indifferent mask on his face, a little cracked, finally turned into extreme pain, turned around suddenly, and grabbed the young man's neck: "You provoked me first, it was you who told me what I liked, it was you who made me happy, had expectations, had a person, needed me, and needed Duan Jinrui, not for any reason, just because of Duan Jinrui!" ”

The man's five fingers slowly locked: "It's also you, let this palace know what is self-inflicted affection, what is pain, what is despair, weishenme, unwilling to let me go?" weishenme, to deceive? If you want anything, this palace can give it, as long as you say it! ”

Liu Moyan couldn't breathe a little, his cheeks were red, glowing with gorgeous pink, ominous powder, he could get rid of the man's clamp in an instant, but, unwillingly: "Arrow, I just want you!" ”