During this sleep, Haragami dreamed of flying up and down in a plane, flying freely through the clouds. The endless air flow rushed towards him, wrapping him up. Sometimes he was as light as a swallow, and sometimes he was under heavy pressure. There seemed to be something in the darkness.

The breath penetrated into his mouth and nose, into his body, into his blood, and into his cells, filling him up to the point of bursting, and making him feel so comfortable that it was indescribable.

A hearty and strenuous exercise, the exhaustion can be seen from the bones.

Suddenly, another soft-limbed octopus fell from the sky, and its tentacles with suction cups tightly circled his body. The octopus was warm and had a pleasant aroma, which gave him a strong sense of security. Even though Harakami was trapped

Even though he was restrained, he still subconsciously felt that he would not be hurt, so he rested very peacefully.

Except for being a little heavy...

Somewhere in the distance, a sharp and bright sound penetrated the clouds and mist, and the original person was shocked and opened his eyes.

It was already daytime, the sun was shining in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the brilliant brightness filled the whole room. It seemed that it was already noon.

exhausted.

From my hair to my toes, every inch of my consciousness screamed exhaustion.

The nose smelled a strong musk scent that was still clearly discernible even after smelling it all night. The head that had been shaken so much that it almost turned into a tofu brain gradually regained its clarity. The phone was buried under the pillow, and only the sound came out through the fluffy stuffing.

The ringtone can only be heard if you stick it close enough. Harami blinked his eyes, subconsciously reached out and touched it, and connected it.

It’s Yushui Miao.

Yu Shuimiao was extremely excited about the upcoming award ceremony in the evening: "Guan'er, what are you doing? What time is it and you still can't get down? Everyone is in the restaurant!"

Yuan glanced at the time on the screen, it was already twelve o'clock.

It’s time for lunch, no wonder.

He was dizzy in the middle of the night last night. He was in a state where he wanted to fall asleep but his nerves were pulled by the strong pleasure and he had to stay awake. He couldn't tell whether it was happiness or pain. It was definitely okay.

It can be said that it will be unforgettable forever.

The two of them started doing it around eight o'clock. His last impression of the time before Qin Huo let him go was that he accidentally turned on his phone while changing positions, and it was two-thirty in the morning.

After that, Qin Huo's strong arms directly held his legs and lifted him up. He was held on the opponent's body like a koala and never touched the ground again.

...It's too fierce.

It's really too fierce...

Yuan Shang never thought that there would be times when he felt that he couldn't bear it. Qin Huo's thing was not a gun! It was a fucking cannon! It was a gun! It was fully loaded, maintained, lethal, and dangerous level five

stars!

This is not the cute little wife I am familiar with!!!

"Hello? Hello? Guan'er, did you hear that?" When he fell into the strong doubts about his own abilities that normal men would have, Yu Shuimiao, who didn't get an answer, was still expressing his happiness, "Oh wow, wow

I'm telling you, the food in this shabby restaurant is so fucking awful, the mashed potatoes are as good as shit, and the bacon is fried to the point of being unpalatable. You will definitely doubt your life after you taste it..."

In the rapid-fire voice, the arm around his waist suddenly began to slowly tighten. Harakami connected the phone to the other end. Just as he was about to turn his face, a hot and moist breath sprayed on his ear.

: "Who?"

The voice was very soft and full of sleepiness. Qin Huo was obviously not fully awake. He hugged Yuan Shang tightly by instinct, and then k!ssed Yuan Shang's face.

The next second, Yuan Shang discovered something horrifying.

That's... there's something... behind... inside... that's starting to harden...

Qin Huo didn't fucking take out this thing last night! And after a night of adapting, he didn't notice it when he woke up?!!!

As a top-notch number one who has been on top all year round, this is the first time I've capsized in the gutter and encountered something of such a heavy taste. The more important thing is that there are really men in this world who can stay in a weak state without slipping out. It turns out that

Shang was shocked by the size of this person who could perform such difficult movements. He even couldn't help but start to wonder if he was gifted. It was really hard not to be cleft.
Chapter completed!