Su Duyan supported his shoulders with both hands, crimson climbed up his ears, and his breathing gradually became short.

Jun Wuyuan grabbed the white wrist and placed it on his sides, his flexible tongue rolled in, entangled and danced with it.

The delicate skin touched, and Su Duyan shuddered for a while, and there seemed to be a faint aroma of wine between his lips and teeth.

Jun Wuyuan gasped slightly, and looked at the people below him with a stinting gaze, as if waiting for the prey to be sent into his mouth.

Su Duyan's confused gaze fell on the man's face, his heart was satisfied, he gasped slightly, his wrist was covered, and he couldn't move.

The fair skin filled the eyeballs, resisting the urge to bleed, and looking at Jun Wuyuan with burning eyes, "We are...... It's ......"

Before he even broke it, Jun Wuyuan bent?

"Hmm."

Jun Wuyuan lowered his head and kissed the corner of his mouth, looking at the red on his neck.

Early in the morning, someone came out of his room in rags...... Plus the ...... on this neck

The red in his eyes couldn't be hidden anymore, Jun Wuyuan pinched his jaw, and then covered it.

……

The veil swayed, as if you could hear the creaking of the bed, accompanied by an inadequate gasp, playing a beautiful sound.

……

Su Duyan was awakened by the pain, and the tearing pain in the lower part stimulated every cell, lying on the futon, letting Jun Wuyuan coat the ointment for him.

"Stop, stop." Su Duyan grabbed the jade pillow, his legs were slightly together, and he felt a breath in his heart.

Last night, considering that Jun Wuyuan was not proficient in this matter, he wanted to teach him on it, but how did he know that this product could be learned and applied and mastered flexibly, could it be that in this life, he only had to be suppressed?

"Does it hurt?" Jun Wuyuan leaned down and kissed his forehead, "Then I'll lighten it." ”

With a smile on his face, he pulled his leg apart, then applied it attentively and gently.

Hum! I'm not because of you!

While my heart was moved, it was indescribably sour.

He is the young master of the mountain of corpses, but in a few days, he will go out with this man......

But in my heart, something always feels wrong.

It's like Jun Wuyuan's legs...... Overnight, you will be able to walk upright......

His hands clenched involuntarily, and he closed his eyes and exhaled a few breaths.

Jun Wuyuan promised him that he would arrange everything, so he should also trust Jun Wuyuan without reservation.

"It's so deep." Su Duyan squinted his eyes and teased the person behind him, "How long have you coveted me?" ”

It was menacing, he was not ready, so he entered in one fell swoop, and half of his life was almost gone!

The evil hooked the arc, Jun Wuyuan gently approached his ear, blowing hot air, "Stay by my side, don't leave anywhere." ”

One hand wrapped around Su Duyan's waist, which seemed to have a taste of rubbing into his bones.

"Itchy."

Su Duyan turned his face away, and his hand was still tightly clasped around his waist and pressed towards him.

Su Duyan covered his cheeks in shame, this thing, I don't know if his body is not good now, and he is still hooked like this!

"Alright."

Raising his head and swaying on his face, Su Duyan immediately tilted his head to the other side, no, you must restrain it, his small body can't stand it.

Jun Wuyuan rubbed his hair with a satisfied smile, "I'll go make you something to eat." He got up and pulled the futon over it, "Wait for me to come back." ”

After saying that, he left gently.

There was no sound in the room, and Su Duyan slowly opened his eyes and got up, if he continued like this, he would die! Moreover, Jun Wuyuan's change to him is too great.

I flipped over the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and then moved them all to the bed, lying on it, and sketching on the rice paper with a red pen.

There was a flash of cunning in his eyes, and the two villains on the rice paper overlapped, in various postures......

With this treasure book, you can coax Jun Wuyuan to do the following one, hehe-

Focusing on the sketch, there was a fluttering sound in his ears, Su Duyan stopped his pen and looked up, a pigeon was parked on the window frame, and there was a delicate and small bamboo tube tied to his feet, this is the carrier pigeon of ancient legends?

Enduring the pain, Su Duyan slowly got up, and the little pigeon jumped to his feet.

Su Duyan slowly bent down to pick it up, opened the bamboo tube, and his calm eyes touched the beautiful handwriting, and his heart palpitated, and his pupils widened.