"I was wrong." Hill grabbed Jiang's wrists with both hands, and then forced him to clasp his ten fingers. He was coquettish and soft. "I was wrong. I was wrong. I should be looking at you and asking for your opinion the first time. I don't respect you. Punish me

Hill simply admit his mistake, leaning sideways towards Jiang languo, and is very active to stand on tiptoe. He slowly leans close to Jiang.

The intention is self-evident.

As soon as the man is coquettish, Jiang languo can't do it. Seeing his move, Jiang Lang's other fingertip flicked his pursed mouth and said, "we're still outside. Be more reserved."

The man pouted and nearly succeeded.

Successful kiss to Jiang Lang.

Covering his mouth, which was hurt by ginger's languid flicking, Hill said, "can we not be reserved when we go home?"

“……” Jiang languor laughs: "you are very clever."

"See you for a long time. You should be smart." With Jiang's praise, Hill immediately forgot that he just scanned his code, which was not stupid to pay.

They quickly returned to the small room where they lived. When Jiang Lang passed the convenience store, he had no time to buy equipment. Hill didn't understand and didn't give him the time.

At home.

Holding the man sitting on the bed, Jiang languo takes off his coat.

Between pushing and shoving, the two looked at each other, and then kissing, more and more stable.

Hill grabs yuan's arm and caresses his waist. When Jiang languo lingers on his back and reaches into his pants, Hill suddenly says.

"I'm so hungry."

The lips and teeth depend on each other for an instant, and Jiang languo sends it to his neck again. Hill is content to move his small mouth.

"Languid, there is a mark, so deep, it is estimated that I can't go away in my life." Hill inhaled half, looking at the two deep holes in Jiang's neck, a little guilty.

Jiang languo comforted, "it's OK. I don't mind having scars, not to mention the traces you left."

"But you're ugly," Hill said

Jiang Yan: "it's just

"How dare you dislike me." Jiang languor stroked his neck, and the two holes in his hand were quite big.

Jiang Lang looks in the mirror and doesn't pay much attention to his neck. He usually sticks to the wound and doesn't pay much attention to it.

He's not really ugly, is he? Because of the two holes.

And then he was abandoned by the man??

Holding Hill's waist in one hand, the two men were close to each other instantly. Jiang Lang grasped one of Hill's tusks with two fingertips in one hand and threatened: "what's wrong with ugliness? I'll be uglier when I'm old. Do you want to leave me?"

"Will laziness grow old?"

"Don't werewolves old?"

Hilton frowned: "that languid..."

Will you die?

Hill sat on Yuan's legs with his legs crossed. He hugged him tightly and put his face between the side of Jiang's face and his neck. The voice was so uncomfortable that he said, "languid, I don't want you to die."

"Ha?" Jiang Yan: "it's just

After patting the place where he held his hand, Jiang languo leaned over to his ear and said, "what nonsense? Do I look so weak and dying?"

"No Hill poked his hand at ginger's back and said firmly, "it's quite strong."

Hill licked his teeth and said, "it's good to be lazy and not dead. Then give me some more blood. I'm not full."

Jiang languo: "with just so much blood I was absorbed by you lonely."

"You're hating me for eating too much, aren't you?"

Hill sat up straight, staring at Jiang Lang with his eyes straight, questioning.

"You can't satisfy me?"

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