Rebirth of the National Male God Chapter 312:

The dark eyes of the man with invisible eyes stare at the delicate and flawless face of the teenager, and the eyes under the black hair of the teenager seem to hide a bright night sky, which is very sultry.

The young man’s dark eyes were smiling, and the lips sucked the man’s fingers, and said vaguely: "No chaos."

The man’s dark eyes are dark, his thin lips squeezed, and he tries his best to suppress the fire at the bottom of his heart.

The teenager didn’t know it, and continued to care for himself. The dark eyes noticed the man’s thin lips tightened and looked serious and a bit ruthless.

The boy’s hand flicked the man’s thin lips, and his long eyelashes twitched lightly, really...what makes people want to kiss.

Just do it. The young man puts his warm and thin lips on the thin lips of the man. When the young man kisses enough to leave, the man has a dark eyes, holding his head with his big hand.

"Um..." The boy's eyes were full of mist, and he was hooked.

The men’s eyes are getting darker, the elegance and magneticity are still a little bit dumb, "Do you know? The biggest characteristic of me is that... the baht must be compared, never lose money, and be especially careful."

The boy’s eyes were still foggy, and he was kissed a little dizzy and glared, and he looked at the man blankly at the words of the man.

The man’s eyes like obsidian stared at the young man, and his hoarse but magnetic voice whispered, "No hurry, remember the account first, and then slowly count."

The boy blinked a bit, his eyes awkward, and when the boy gradually recovered, he noticed the small tent set up under the man, touched his nose, and raised a wicked smile on the corner of his lips.

An annoyance pours into the bottom of the man’s heart, with smiles lurking deep in his eyes like obsidian, but he asks in a pretentious way: "Are you all men, don’t you respond?"

The young man’s black eyes flashed. Will he be discovered?

This...how to explain?

She will not have the following like a man.

The man covered the tent with his clothes. He noticed the teenager’s look with a playful smile. He wanted to see how the child wanted to explain it.

He remembers that the kid said that the following is bigger than the courage!

The teenager touched his nose and glanced at the woman who was scared and screaming towards them, put on a mask, and left the man’s hot body to avoid the topic.

The man feels the movement of the teenager leaving, and the jokes in his eyes are more intense, "Are you escaping the topic?"

What are you talking about?

The wind is too strong to hear.

The teenager put his hands in his pockets, pretending not to change his color and pretending to hear nothing.

The woman ran towards them frantically, just as the woman was about to approach, Rong Junyi frowned, and the movement was so shocking, the clear sound rang, and the dagger in the woman's hand was knocked off.

The young boy’s dark eyes glowed brightly, with a whistle in his pocket, "Handsome!"

The woman's eyes narrowed, the blade turned to the teenager's direction, and the dagger waved.

The boy’s gaze stared in the direction of the blade like a knife. The deep black eyes were covered with frost. One side escaped the dagger and his hands were still in his pockets.

The teenager watched the woman swinging her dagger without any rules, and while flexing her way, she reached out and yawned, her lazy voice sounded: "How dare you not show your face!"