The Founder of Diabolism: 95 | 寤 寐 Twenty 6

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Tonight's Wei Wuxian already has made countless such thin and light movements on Lan Wangji, and he has long been accustomed to Lan Wangji's "adversely accepting." It was at this moment that he was caught and stopped, and Wei Wuxian had not responded for a moment. Lan Wangji said quietly, "Don't move."

The face of his handsome face is even covered with a little transparent water droplets on his eyelashes. His expression looks cold, but his eyes are hot.

It's probably that the wine brought tonight is really stingy, and Wei Wuxian feels his head is getting hot.

He said, "Don't move? Why? Haven't they kept moving for so long?"

Lan Wangji closed her lips tightly without saying a word, and his hands on his wrists were not loose, so she seemed to be holding on.

He raised his corner of the mouth and laughed softly: "If I want to move, what do you think you are like now, how can you take me?"

Lan Wangji stared at him, sparks flashing in his eyes.

This face, this look, this gaze, this situation, this person, makes Wei Wuxian the whole person as if ignited by a fire that lost all sense and burned.

Suddenly he went mad, poked his other hand into the water, took a hard shot at some part of Lan Wangji, panting, "Han Guangjun, don't you Tell me, you don't like me to move you like this! "

Like being bitten by a poisonous snake, or being irritated by his actions, Lan Wangji yanked suddenly, Wei Wuxian felt a horrible attack, and was pulled to Lan Wangji involuntarily. Go over there.

Water splashes and splashes.

I do n’t know who started it first. When Wei Wuxian was awake a bit, he already sat on the legs of Lan Wangji and held his lips and kissed him for a while. The two were close together, and they were obviously wet, but now he only had a dry fire full of brains, and he was barely able to maintain it for a moment. There was a faint voice in his heart saying that he was drunk while he forgot about the plane and did not discern right from wrong The ability to do this kind of thing is very inappropriate, it should not be. However, this voice was immediately silenced by the breathless kiss.

Wei Wuxian's two arms were entangled behind Lan Wangji's neck, and he kissed him inextricably, how could he be comfortable? The previous "I only asked him a few words", "I only wiped him The repeated guarantees of "rubbing" and "I don't do anything else" have long been thrown out of the clouds.

Suddenly, he broke his lips and cursed, "Lan Zhan! How do you bite like a dog again?!"

Slight dissatisfaction with his untimely, Lan Wangji's answer was to bite his chin. Wei Wuxian was most afraid of this. He frowned slightly, in retaliation, stretched out a hand, and rubbed another part on the part he had just scratched.

Lan Wangji ’s face changed suddenly. Wei Wuxian took a breath and smiled, pecked the corner of Lan Wangji ’s mouth, and said, “How about it, does it hurt, are you angry?”

He took off his already thoroughly soaked jacket and said, "Do you know Lan Zhan, I like your angry look ..."

His voice was full of fearless excitement. Lan Wangji's skin was as hot as the whole person was about to catch fire. One hand hugged his waist firmly, and the other was patted on the edge of the barrel. The bath tub was instantly torn apart, and the room was instantly messy, terrible.

Both of them care nothing about these trivial matters. Lan Wangji almost carried Wei Wuxian tossing him onto the couch. Wei Wuxian lifted up his upper body and was immediately pressed back by him. His actions were extremely fierce, and he did not look like Han Guangjun who was praised and respected. Wei Wuxian was hit with a pain in his back and called out, and Lan Wangji was slightly delayed. Wei Wuxian said in his ear again: "I can't see, you are so fierce in bed ..."

The earlobe on the lips is as white as jade. Wei Wuxian could not help but bite a bite. After biting, he gently sucked, Lan Wangji tightened his ten fingers on his shoulders suddenly. The strength of his hand was so great that Wei Wuxian immediately “sighed” by him and looked sideways at his shoulder, leaving five bright red fingerprints. And Lan Wangji's hand already reached Wei Wuxian's waist.

Wei Wuxian intentionally teased him, patted him away, and laughed: "So anxious?"

The man with one knee inserted into the body is raised in the middle of the legs. Lan Wangji's eyes seemed to be bloodshot and red. Wei Wuxian said, "It's not that I don't let go, I'll do it myself."

After that, she tore two pieces of clothes from her lower body and hugged Lan Wangji's sturdy shoulder smoothly, pressing him towards himself.

Both are naked, their skin is rubbing against their skin, and their heads are kissing intimately. Wei Wuxian pressed Lan Wangji's back neck with his left hand to prevent him from separating even if there was a gap, biting on his lips, swallowing his Aura and body fluid, and his right hand followed the beautiful powerful muscles of Lan Wangji The lines touched all the way, touching those slightly uneven whip marks, and gently stroked.

The action of Lan Wangji is even more revealing. His bones are clear and slender, and his white hands move around Wei Wuxian a few times. Eventually, he wanders greedily around his waist and hips. Wei Wuxian was turned upside down under these hands, but the people who played him did not leave the elegant and neglected when playing the seven-stringed guqin in the past. Wei Wuxian's sound is not Gao Jie's piano sound, but unscrupulous groan | yin.

Wei Wuxian can still enjoy it for the first time. After a while, I feel that the delicate skin near the thigh roots is rubbed hard by Lan Wangji. This is a sensitive area. Lan Wangji ’s hand strength is terrible. After a while, he is twisted, itchy, painful, crisp and numb. He took a little breath, removed already's red and swollen lips, and took a few breaths. He took away this gentleman's hand, and he had strength: "I don't want Han Guangjun to be so wild after taking off his clothes, it's really called Yazheng ..."

Lan Wangji twisted a bit on his chest, and Wei Wuxian shrank, avoiding again and again. Lan Wangji made a sound that sounded very dangerous, Wei Wuxian said busyly: "Well, don't do this, let you screw it." Said to lead Lan Wangji's hand, send it to himself, smiling. : "Screw as much as you want."

Floatingly, Wei Wuxian felt that he had a kind of inferiority in this kind of thing.

[A small crab crawls over]

Lan Wangji's warm body covered Wei Wuxian's body, burying himself in his chest. Wei Wuxian pulled himself out, as if from the tip of his finger to the top of his head, lazily did not want to curl his fingers. For a long while, the turbulent clear tide was slightly to vanish, and the breathing gradually calmed down.

He was heavily pressed, but his heart was extremely quiet and lame, and he bowed his head and kissed in the blue forgetting hair. In the Aura wrapped around the two, in addition to the faint sandalwood, there was also a fresh smell of soap after the bath. The ambiguous musky scent was less noticeable.

Wei Wuxian had something to ask Lan Wangji at first, but at this moment, he didn't feel the need to ask any more, just say it himself.

Wei Wuxian whispered: "Lan Zhan ... are you listening?"

Xu Yi, Lan Wangji said "um".

Wei Wuxian said, "I have something to tell you."

A pause, he said softly with a faint voice: "Thank you, Lan Zhan. I ..."

If he does not encounter Lan Wangji in his life after returning, Wei Wuxian does not know what he will look like now.

But in any case, he feels that it will not be better than now.

However, after hearing this sentence, Lan Wangji became rigid for a while.

Wei Wuxian was still unaware that he was going to kiss him before continuing, but Lan Wangji pushed him away sharply and sat up.

Unexpectedly, he was pushed to the other side of the wooden couch. Wei Wuxian bumped into his back and made a muffled sound, sitting suddenly, eyes widened. Lan Wangji lowered his head, his chest was gently undulating, and his breathing was slightly short.

The two sat in silence for a while, and the first one to move was Lan Wangji.

His face is very pale, but his eyes are very clear. Pick up a piece of white clothing on the ground, cover it to Wei Wuxian first, and then go and find it for yourself.

Wei Wuxian couldn't believe everything that just happened.

He seemed to have another nightmare in a tender and beautiful dream, facing a basin of cold water, splashing his heart from head to toe, and as if he had a slap on his face, He had tinnitus and heart palpitations, turning in circles, and could not give any response for a long time. It was easy to speak hard, and even his throat was dumb.

Wei Wuxian said, "... Lan Zhan, are you awake?"

Lan Wangji already finished wearing, sitting far from the edge of the wooden collapse, wiped his forehead with his right hand, turned around, facing the mess in the house, back to Wei Wuxian. After a while, I whispered: "... um."

Although I do n’t know when he was awake, Wei Wuxian can be sure.

Now that Lan Wangji is responding to this after waking up, this shows that he just didn't want to continue.

Suddenly, Wei Wuxian came to his senses.

He finally found out how bad he was doing.

The author has something to say: 没 I didn't break it here, I smashed it.