MTL - After Helping the Protagonist Escape From the Lunatic, I Was Targeted-Chapter 73

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Holding Xie Weihan's lower jaw, raised it with his fingers, his eyes fell into the shadow of the jawline, and was taken away by the red lips.

Shen Luyang grabbed the wolf's ear, leaned over and kissed it.

During the exchange of hot breaths, the skin on the bridge of the nose could feel the cool tie fabric, and in the kiss that was completely immersed, he awakened a little bit of pitiful consciousness and suddenly raised bad thoughts.

Shen Luyang breathlessly loosened his mouth, put on wolf ears, and looked down at Xie Weihan's wet lips, his thoughts wandering on the edge of darkness.

He remembered what Xie Weihan had done when he was tied by a tie last time, and his uncontrollable anxiety and strong sense of dependence at that time.

Heart itching, eager to try.

If Xie Weihan was the one who suffered this, what expression would he use to bear it...?

Will he be like him, pretending to be calm, then wrapped in unease, with his Adam's apple rolling, looking around and begging for relief...

Just thinking about it made his fingertips tremble and his spinal cord numb.

Efforts to suppress the enthusiasm on his face, Shen Luyang rubbed Xie Weihan's angular jaw with his fingertips, and moved to the rabbit ears on his head with impure purpose, pinching and pulling, really like bullying a rabbit gentleman .

The bad wolf kidnapped the beautiful rabbit and brought it home...bullied.

Shen Luyang licked the corner of his mouth, and his mouth suddenly became dry.

He thought about it carefully.

The first step is to make him invisible, unable to find, and can only be bound to move awkwardly, the unknown will make people very scared...

Shen Luyang nodded in self-confidence, reluctantly released his hand holding his ear, lightly stepped, took a few steps back, kept silent, and stared at Xie Weihan's calm and collected face.

The other party seems to be outside the desires of the world, always observing from the perspective of a bystander, and no matter what happens, they will use the most cruel and effective way to maintain their reason with extreme self-control.

Shen Luyang's throat was itchy, and when he waited, he wondered if he had done something wrong, and he couldn't see a trace of unease on Xie Weihan's face.

On the other hand, looking at himself, he clearly occupies the initiative and stands aside, but he is so anxious that he seems to be blindfolded.

Every nerve in his body was tensed, and he was looking for every trace of each other's expressions nervously and expectantly, for fear of missing out.

When Shen Luyang couldn't help but wonder if he had failed, the other party suddenly laughed lightly.

With a frivolous and playful voice, he tilted his head and "looked" in the direction of Shen Luyang accurately.

"Yangyang, you can sit down if you are tired."

Shen Luyang was stunned for a while, the embarrassment and unwillingness of the failure of the plan made his face hot, and he almost blurted out "how did you know I was here".

Taking a breath, he remembered the second step without giving up.

Take the initiative to speak out, let the other party chase after the voice, walk over in embarrassment, and lean against his arms.

Xie Weihan leaned his face in his arms and rubbed against his chest... Just thinking about Shen Luyang made his whole body hot with anticipation.

He coughed, sat on the other side of the sofa, and commanded with a voice: "Mr. Xie, come here."

Xie Weihan raised his brows indistinctly, but still followed Shen Luyang's words, raised his chest, stood up, the muscle lines of his chest and shoulders clearly emerged, looming under the suit.

Shen Luyang scratched the sofa unconsciously with his fingertips.

After the other party got up, he avoided all obstacles without a pause, walked to Shen Luyang's side, and sat down gracefully.

Not a single step developed as Shen Luyang thought.

Shen Luyang felt that his creativity was challenged, and the big dog with the Frisbee in his mouth was confused.

After a long while, he pursed his lips, stood up, and sat directly on Xie Weihan's lap.

The condescending sense of space gave him the courage to oppress him. He grabbed Xie Weihan's throat and seriously interrogated: "Teacher Xie, can you see it?"

The tensed bodies were clinging to each other because of gravity, while Shen Luyang spoke, he grabbed the tie behind Xie Weihan's head with his other hand, pulled it back, raised his chin with the hand in his throat, and forced him to look up." Look at yourself.

"Teacher Xie," Shen Luyang leaned over, a warm kiss landed on the corner of his lips, and quickly moved away, recalling the tone of Xie Weihan's words, and asked, "Answer me."

The distance was too close, and he could clearly see Xie Weihan's brows that were slightly frowned and quickly stretched because of this kiss, as well as the unconsciously tense shoulder and leg muscles.

These subtle changes all imply Shen Luyang maliciously - as long as he sticks close enough, no changes in him can escape your eyes.

Shen Luyang was foolishly encouraged, his fingertips landed on Xie Weihan's raised brow bone, barely touching, and moved slowly to his temples, leaving a tingling feeling all the way, and then moved to his ears.

While pulling the rabbit's ear, he touched Xie Weihan's ear.

The tips of the ears were red.

Xie Weihan's thin lips parted slightly, his breathing was hurried for a moment due to the wanton wandering fingers, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and a sigh that seemed to be unbearable and joyful came out of his throat.

Shen Luyang was completely encouraged, and his eyes fieryly fell on the face divided by the black tie.

The cold and white skin is firm and almost like the texture of porcelain, and it is cold and smooth. When it comes into contact with the palm, Shen Luyang often loves it, and wants to stick to it every time.

Shen Luyang tapped the toe of his shoe on the bottom of the sofa, let go of his hand against his chin, and swallowed with a dry throat.

He suddenly wanted to do something unrelated to the scene at this time.

Holding Xie Weihan's face, he lowered his head and kissed closely on his cheek, while vaguely formulating serious rules: "You can't do anything that violates the law in the future."

Xie Weihan took a breath, paused for two seconds, and nodded.

Shen Luyang, fearing that he could not hear clearly, hugged his pale, pink ears, and kissed the ascetic devil, leaving wet traces one by one.

The hoarse voice carried heat into his mind.

He didn't even cover up the prank, and said expectantly, "Mr. Xie, you can't just nod your head when you speak."

The corner of Xie Weihan's lips overflowed with a dull low smile, and he indulged the person on his body to kiss him on the face, and he said in a hoarse voice that could not be concealed: "I promise you that I will not do anything illegal."

The voice is low and magnetic, and it is not sexy.

Shen Luyang's ears trembled, and Alpha's desire for **** reached its peak.

After a long pause, he lay beside Xie Weihan's ear, narrowed his eyes stubbornly, and said in a commanding tone, "You have to beg me, or I won't kiss you or pull your ear."

The corners of Xie Weihan's lips were curved, and he didn't seem to mind, and he retorted him with the atmosphere: "Yang Yang, enough is enough."

In this scene, what is the difference between this sentence and the threat of a beautiful man from a good family before being molested?

Shen Luyang was extremely proud, lowered his head and bit his ear, moving his hot flashes behind his ear, feeling Xie Weihan's rare affection and uncontrollable desire.

"Impossible, today I'm your wolf boss, you are pitiful... little rabbit," He held Xie Weihan's neck with a little force, Shen Luyang bent his mouth and admired the picture of the beauty being restrained and tortured, and his heart was refreshed He was almost full of contentment, and the extremely inflated ambition made him behave completely unrestrained, and boldly ordered: "Whatever you want to do, please beg me, or I will not satisfy you."

Xie Weihan's thin lips parted slightly. After Shen Luyang kissed and separated like a scumbag, he smiled thoughtfully and asked, "Are you sure?"

Shen Luyang didn't feel the danger at all, nodded arrogantly, realized that he couldn't see, and said, "Sure."

He wanted to see Xie Weihan out of control and begging him, if he could cry...

Just imagining it...

Can't stand it.

The aroma of red wine, which was barely noticeable in the air, suddenly solidified at a terrifying speed, and a huge sense of oppression spread centered on the person who was bound in front of him.

The pheromone condensed into a mist is easily inhaled into the lungs, controlling every cell in the body and causing them to undergo wonderful chemical reactions.

Shen Luyang's breathing was scorching hot for a moment, and his heart contracted suddenly and stopped—

The next second, he was beating like crazy.

The blood stained with pheromone was pumped all over the body, Shen Luyang's heartbeat was loud enough to hear, he bent down suddenly and pressed his heart with force, and a violent gasping overflowed from his throat.

The tip of his nose was on the side of Xie Weihan's neck, his breathing was messy and rapid, his eyes were bright red, and the dryness and heat of the susceptible period grew from the glands in the back of his neck.

He was caught by the devil and played playfully.

For the first time, Shen Luyang felt the temptation of complete pheromones, like a fledgling baby, being directly filled with a whole bottle of potent medicine.

The whole body felt like it was burning in an instant.

His breathing was so hot that his lips were dry and red, and his hands were scratching each other's neck unconsciously, his head buried, like a big dog that had been hungry for three days and three nights, casually kissing the white collarbone and the slender side of the neck.

With hungry eyes, he scratched his fingers on the shoulders of the suit until the fabric was wrinkled, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Pheromone, give me, pheromone..."

Xie Weihan ignored this sentence, raised his left leg, and stepped on the leather shoes on the short table in front. Shen Luyang's sitting posture changed accordingly, hugged his shoulders harder, and rubbed his nose against his chin unbearably.

Desires to make the red under the eyes moist, rubbing and kissing against the neck, leaving wet traces one by one, ordering without any rules, and seeming to beg: "Teacher Xie, Xie Weihan, pheromone, give me pheromone ...you listen to me, you said you listen to me..."

The man was leaning back on the sofa, and the air was filled with increasingly rich red. The black suit on his body was caught in disbelief, and on his head was a pair of white and soft rabbit ears, like the antidote soaked in the sea of ​​lust.

The young man who was showing off his might just now wore black wolf-pointed ears, but now he is like a hungry dog, sniffing hungry around the unopened cans, but anxiously and stupidly can't find a way to open the cans.

The corners of Yin Hong's lips were pulled into a happy arc, and Shen Luyang was allowed to bury in his arms to search for a long time. He was so hungry and thirsty that he was about to cry, so he spoke slowly.

"Isn't the pheromone in the air, not enough?"

After finally waiting for the answer, Shen Luyang raised his head, his skin was covered with a thin layer of sweat, glowing with a honey-colored luster, like fruit coated with honey, exuding a fragrant and delicious smell.

But he can't feel anything now. He only knows that Xie Weihan is delicious. He is very hungry, but he can't eat.

He kissed Xie Weihan's lips in a bit of a pleasing manner, rubbed the tip of his nose and said, "It's not enough, I want to... I want to bite the back of your neck, let me take a bite, Teacher Xie asked me to bite your glands… "

Xie Weihan didn't move, Shen Luyang could only snort softly and arched to the back of his neck, biting it...it was useless.

He licked his lips, rubbed Xie Weihan's tie, and saw those bewitching red eyes again, Shen Luyang's breath stagnated, as if bewitched, he shrugged his shoulders and kissed it.

Xie Weihan didn't take the initiative, let him tentatively suck, and didn't respond.

Rubbing his lips and teeth, Shen Luyang said vaguely, "bit me on the back of my neck, Teacher Xie, okay? Bit me..."

After Xie Weihan waited for him to kiss enough, he began to urge him, and then he tilted his head slightly, and took a light bite on the side of his neck as if playing with his strength.

Deliberately asked: "So?"

"No!" Shen Luyang was anxious, pulling his sports jacket, revealing the complete Alpha glands in the back of his neck, and sending them to his mouth. Under the temptation of the S-level Alpha pheromone, all rationality and shame disappeared, only the madness at the person in front of him was left. The same desire, "Bite here, bite, mark me!"

Xie Weihan suppressed the smile in his eyes and kissed the back of the reddened neck lightly. The taste of hot cocoa was sweet and warm, tempting people to pierce and **** the rich pheromones in blood.

The sensitive and fragile back of the neck couldn't stand a touch at the moment, and just then, like a feline's barbed tongue, it licked, causing tiny stings and deeper gaps.

Wang Mei quenches thirst.

Shen Luyang closed his eyes forcefully.

not enough!

The too fast breathing made his voice tinged with anger, and the susceptible period broke out at this moment. His voice trembled: "Xie Weihan, Teacher Xie, mark me... I will help you untie your hands, can you untie it?"

Shen Luyang said while leaning over to reach for the hand behind him. After the "click" sound, the devil's freedom was completely restored.

When he was so eager to cry, those hands lovingly raised the corners of his eyes and gently wiped away the tears.

Xie Weihan smiled thoughtfully as a gentleman, and asked him with heavy eyes, "Are you still playing?"

Shen Luyang shook his head blankly, his arm holding the sofa stretched out blue veins. He was exhausted from being tortured during the susceptible period. His forehead was sweating on his collarbone. After a while, he looked up at the bunny ears on his head. He gritted his teeth and said, "No more playing..."

I don't play for the rest of my life.

He is the worst wolf in the world.