Qin Luo was picked up suddenly by Mo, and before he could resist, he felt a sense of weightlessness, and then fell to the bed in his bedroom.
With Mo's speed, Qin Luo really couldn't adapt for a while. He wanted to struggle to get up from the bed, but the moment was too fast, making Qin Luo's hands and feet limp. He could only stare feebly at Mo who came closer, and warned him with his eyes that he had better restrain himself.
Obviously he overestimated the non-verbal communication ability of cross-species, Murphy not only did not receive his warning, but also got closer and closer to him.
Mo put Qin Luo on the bed, and the XXOO who was already full of heart had nowhere to relieve. The person lying on the bed looked at him pitifully with a pair of watery eyes at this moment. Immediately, he felt that his already hot blood was boiled instantly by that look, and his whole body burned up.
"Qin Luo..." Mo's voice was deep and hoarse, full of affection.
Even if Qin Luo is a pure and innocent little white flower, he still knows what this guy's eyes represent, not to mention that Mo is sticking to him now, how could he not feel the changes in Mo's body. I immediately understood that my chrysanthemum must be lost today. I want Mo to be gentle, but I don't know what to say.
"Mo..." Qin Luo managed to squeeze out a word, and his voice was a little weak. But it was this sound that melted the last bit of Mo's rationality.
Mo lowered his head and gently kissed Qin Luo's lips. It was a repressed, careful kiss. It seemed that what he kissed was an extremely fragile thing, so the kiss was gentle and cautious.
Qin Luo's heart softened in an instant because of this kiss, and Mo carefully cherished it, but with a strong suppressed emotion. It only needs a little response from myself, and it will burn violently. He is like a charismatic contradiction, unknowingly attracting his attention. Occasionally, I will rely on myself like a child, and I will let myself depend on myself like a man. I don't know when it started, this guy has been deeply rooted in his heart. It's just his cherished and cautious tentative action, which makes him soft-hearted and powerless to resist.
Seeing that Qin Luo had no intention of resisting, Mo gently stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick Qin Luo's plump, rosy lips. Supporting his body with one hand, he squeezed Qin Luo's jaw with the other. Although Qin Luo didn't intend to dodge at all, this posture gave him a sense of security in control.
Qin Luo looked up at Mo, this guy was too handsome, although a bit cold, it seemed like a piece of fire wrapped in ice. He has already melted the ice outside, so what will be greeted must be a blazing flame.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Mo Qing asked.
"You are full of charm, so many people should like it..." Qin Luo's voice was very soft.
"Why do I sound like I'm talking about yourself..." Mo's voice was a little dissatisfied. Ever since he met Qin Luo, he felt that he was very popular. They all wished they could wrap him up in a quilt and not let anyone see him.
Mo's other hand no longer supported his body, but he did not put the weight on Qin Luo because of this. Qin Luo knew that it was the unique floating ability of the blood race, but he didn't expect that Mo could already do it. Mo's hand slid in along the hem of Qin Luo's shirt, and walked over his delicate waist.
"Do you know? When that stinky furball slipped into your clothes with its tentacles, I was full of thoughts of pulling out its tentacles." Mo's voice was hoarse and close to Qin Luo's ear.
"Really..." Qin Luo's attention had been completely taken away by Mo's fingertips.
The discomfort caused by the weightlessness gradually receded, Qin Luo swallowed his saliva, Mo's fingertips were slightly cool, and there was an indescribable joy as they passed across the skin
Mo chuckled, "Qin Luo, you're nervous..."
Qin Luo froze for a moment, then glared, "W-Who's nervous... You can do whatever you want, there's so much nonsense."
Mo's hand suddenly reached Qin Luo's chest, as if sensing his heartbeat. But the fingertips were gently touching the little red bean growing on the left chest, pinching and kneading but not letting go.
Qin Luo also lived to be more than 30 years old, but for this kind of thing that is not suitable for children, it can almost be said that it is as clean as a piece of white paper. Although in the past apocalypse, he also bumped into Gu Qingyang and Gu Jinglei having sex several times, and was forced to watch a live erotic show; but he was limited to knowing some simple movements. As for what should be involved in the specific process, he had no idea. Xiaobai's one. Mo's actions at this time caused a strange feeling in his body. Qin Luo bit her lips tightly, trying to suppress the voice on her lips, and really wanted to stare at the guy who teased him, but seeing Mo's face with a hint of a smirk, Qin Luo blushed and turned her head to one side .
Mo immediately pinched Qin Luo's chin, and turned him away, "I'm not nervous, your heart is beating so fast."
Qin Luo was a little discouraged. This guy was obviously locked up in the research institute, so why did he know more than him. In the end, blushing, he said, "Okay, I'm very nervous... can we slow down a bit today, I have to give me some time to prepare in my heart. Or... or I can do it tomorrow..."
Mo lightly pecked Qin Luo's lips, "Little liar, you are not only nervous, you also want me to do more... But don't worry, I will take my time."
Qin Luo's face turned even redder immediately, and his red lips parted slightly, showing a little surprise at being guessed. He was secretly fantasizing about what Mo might do next. But after thinking about it for a while, how could this guy see it.
Mo's fingers slid from the chin to Qin Luo's lips, carefully tracing the shape of his lips. Then it slowly slipped into his mouth, gently teasing Qin Luo's tongue, doing some kind of in and out that both of them knew.
Being treated like this by him, Qin Luo wanted to bite Mo's stubborn finger, but he couldn't do it from the bottom of his heart. He bit it lightly with his teeth a few times, before unconsciously licking it with the tip of his tongue.
The fire in Mo's eyes was even brighter, and the breath he exhaled became more rapid. A faint scent of roses spread, gradually filling the entire room.
Although Qin Luo was prepared this time, he still couldn't avoid smelling it. But compared to being unable to control himself last time, his consciousness at this time is still sober.
Mo lowered his head to see the color of water on the man's lips, then lowered his head and kissed again. The tip of the tongue penetrated into Qin Luo's mouth, brushed across the inner wall, teasing Qin Luo's tongue, and then sucked and bit the tongue that was trying to hide, and slowly tamed it. Qin Luo also struggled a little at the beginning, but later fully admitted that he was raging in his mouth, and the occasional response made the kiss more violent.
This kiss made Qin Luo, who had finally recovered from the sequelae of weightlessness, feel weak again and couldn't struggle to resist. There was some mist in the eyes, which made Mo want to swallow him mouthful.
Mo grabbed Qin Luo's hand with one hand and pressed it on top of his head. With just a few movements of the other hand, the shirt opened wide. Mo lowered his head and pecked, kissed and bit Qin Luo's neck all the way, planting several kiss marks. On Qin Luo's fair skin, it looked more and more alluring.
Qin Luo's neck was extremely sensitive, no matter how hard it was to suppress it, he moaned and wanted to struggle and dodge.
How could Mo let him get what he wanted, and suppressed him with a little bit of strength. When the kiss slid to the chest, Mo leaned to the left and caught the pink that he rubbed one after another.
Qin Luo had never been treated like this before, and immediately let out a soft breath, and even instinctively wanted to use his knees to push away the ink that was pressing on his body. It's a pity that Mo took advantage of this and separated his legs greatly, which happened to get stuck in Qin Luo's thigh.
Qin Luo's mind was a little dazed, but he also knew that his behavior was stupid, and it was obviously a gesture to lure wolves into the house. And Mo was never distracted by him from the beginning to the end. The part where he nibbled and gnawed became more and more sensitive. It seems to be connected to the keys of the lower abdomen, as long as Mo moves, the lower abdomen will be plucked and vibrated by a string.
"Qin Luo, you are so sensitive..." Mo's voice carried a smug smile.
"Everyone is sensitive... right..." Qin Luo murmured with a blushing face, but was a little uncertain.
Mo raised his head from Qin Luo's chest, and he could clearly feel that the man was slightly relieved.
Mo raised his eyebrows, and deliberately asked, "Where is everyone sensitive?"
Just as Qin Luo was about to speak, he suddenly felt that this guy must have done it on purpose to name those restricted areas by himself. She bit her lip and stared at him, but didn't reply to his words anymore.
Mo badly smiled, leaned over with a little punishment, turned to bite the red fruit on the right chest, Qin Luo really couldn't help but hum, in the thick and sweet nasal voice, there was a fiery desire that could not be concealed.
Mo's right hand went down along Qin Luo's waistline, across his thigh and covered his focus, "Isn't it more sensitive here?"
Qin Luo wanted to cry but had no tears, who gave back to him the child who was troubled by himself when he got up in the morning and didn't know how to make it subside. Compared with this guy with a smirk on his face, that childlike Mo is much safer.
As if aware of what Qin Luo was thinking, Mo stared at Qin Luo aggrievedly. He took out all the solutions he could gather in his mind. Why Qin Luo hasn't pestered him yet? At least he should take the initiative to kiss him again How many times. Could it be that he didn't work hard enough, and he still needs to continue to encourage.
Mo's eyes darkened again, and Qin Luo felt a little bad. The man bent one of his legs and moved his hand from front to back. Before he could say anything more, he felt that as soon as the fabric of the pants on his buttocks was loosened, a few fingers poked in and directly touched the buttocks.
Qin Luo's body trembled a little due to the touch. No matter how stupid he was, he knew that Mo's hand could not enter out of thin air. This guy must have scratched his pants with his nails. I couldn't help muttering in a low voice, "You, why did you ruin my pants and underwear."
Mo's fingertips poked in from where he had cut, and gently swept across Qin Luo's tight buttocks. Without replying, he stuck out his sharp nails again, and tore the opening all the way from the back to the front. Until Qin Luo's key points were all exposed in his sight, he stopped sliding.
Qin Luo's face was so red that it almost burned, he was like a child in crotch pants, with his legs spread wide. And Mo stared fieryly at the exposed body, as if he wanted to swallow him up in one gulp. He tried to close his legs nervously, but Mo was stuck there, and Qin Luo could only turn his head again, out of sight. But in the next second, Qin Luo suddenly turned his head, because Mo's fingers were drawing circles at the entrance and exit behind him. Although it was only an exit in the past, judging from the current situation, I am afraid it will soon become an entrance.
Qin Luo's mind flashed again, Mo's majestic logo, swallowed his saliva, and said in a trembling voice, "I want to take a bath, we haven't taken a bath yet..."
Mo Tie sniffed Qin Luo's chest, and said with a smile, "I remember you took a shower before dinner."
Qin Luo bit his lip and didn't speak. At that time, he didn't know that Mo Hui would really insist on doing it, and he didn't wash the place that should be washed.
Mo lowered his head and pecked Qin Luo's lips lightly, "Okay, I will satisfy your request."
As he said that, he hugged Qin Luo from the bed in the posture of splitting his legs. Holding Qin Luo's bare buttocks with both hands, let his legs wrap around his waist, and walked to the bathroom step by step.
Mo's trousers rubbed in front of Qin Luo when he walked around, and couldn't help but let out another low snort.
Mo squeezed his buttocks a few times and said with a smile, "You mustn't make yourself happy just because of this little stimulation, or I will punish you."
Qin Luo gritted his teeth and said, "I don't have premature ejaculation."
Mo chuckled, "That's good."
Then hug him tightly to the bathroom and start filling the bathtub with water. In order to save water, Mo only put one-third of the water this time. He stripped Qin Luo naked and put it in.
Qin Luo quickly closed his legs while Mo was taking off his clothes, and carefully squatted in the bathtub. Mo quickly took off his clothes and got into the bathtub. Qin Luo lowered his head and half-circled his body, slowly rubbing it with his hands. Mo is very generous, slowly stretching his limbs in the bathtub, letting himself soak in as much water as possible. But in Qin Luo's view, this kid was flaunting his majestic sign to himself. I also kept my legs together more and more, I didn't want to compare with that person, and I kept repeating in my heart 'no human being can't be compared'.
Mo simply scrubbed and saw that Qin Luo was still dawdling, so he squeezed the bath liquid and slapped it on the bath flower, stood up Qin Luo, who was sitting, and wiped Qin Luo lightly.
Qin Luo stood obediently, letting Mo fill his body with bath bubbles. Mo's hands were quite regular before, but now they actually stay on his important parts and rub them endlessly. Qin Luo soon began to react, and his legs gradually became weak. But he didn't want Mo to take his hand away, but instead wanted him to exert more strength. This kind of gently tickling teasing will only make him accumulate more and want to erupt.
Mo put his arms around Qin Luo's waist and pressed him against the bathroom wall. The cold and smooth wall made Qin Luo tremble a few times. Mo's hand also slid from the front to the back, slowly drawing circles there with hands full of foam.
Qin Luo sensed his next move and instinctively wanted to struggle. Just when he wanted to dodge, Mo's fingertips gently slipped into some. Qin Luo suddenly screamed and froze his body, not daring to move again.
Mo chuckled, and Qin Luo's reaction was too cute, with a little anticipation and fear.
Qin Luo felt that he was a man anyway, and no matter what, he shouldn't shout and scream like a woman, so he bit his lips quickly, but his body was tense, and Mo Ka's fingers were more and more obvious.
Mo separated Qin Luo's legs and let him cross his waist. Qin Luo felt that this was too embarrassing and never wanted to do it. However, the difference in height between the two of Mo is there, so he can't step on the ground now, and as long as his body slides, Mo Ka's fingers will be slowly pushed in with gravity.
Qin Luo had no choice but to clasp Mo's waist with his legs, but in this way, the hips were completely separated, and the man's hands would no longer be in the way.
But soon, Qin Luo found that his legs were full of foam, and it was not easy to wrap his arms around Mo's waist. And as his efforts gradually failed, Mo's finger had slowly reached a terrifying position. A slight tremor caused his whole body to burst into screams and gasps that could not be suppressed. He knew what was there, but he was powerless to resist. He could only hug Mo's neck tightly, try to raise his body as high as possible, to avoid falling, and let that finger poke there again.
Mo teased the person hanging on him like a koala, he seemed to have forgotten that even if he didn't fall, he could easily touch it there.
Mo's fingers were increasing, and Qin Luo had already started to sob softly. All he wanted was to let Mo let him go quickly, but the man just didn't want to give the last point quickly. It seems that Qin Luo can be relieved every time it is only a little bit short, but Mo is stingy to give that little bit.
"Mo... Mo... Hurry up..." Qin Luo looked at Mo with teary eyes.
The blue veins on Mo Ren's forehead were tense, but he still smirked and said, "Didn't you tell me to slow down?"
Qin Luo's crying became louder, and he put his arms around Qin Luo's neck and rubbed against his face like a cat, begging unceasingly.
Mo slowly lowered his head, "Make a contract with me..."
Qin Luo hummed obediently, now his mind is full of images of wanting Mo to XXOO, and he has no normal thinking at all. Even if Mo said now, 'Let me eat you', he would nod obediently.
Mo's food teeth protruded slowly, and gently bit Qin Luo's fair neck.
Qin Luo seemed to have been injected with hyperactive drugs, and raised his head high, with a little confusion in his eyes.
In Mo's memory, there is an ancient incantation, as long as the blood of his sweetheart is obtained in this way, and then combined with that person, the lives of the two will be completely connected. Mo Yinyin feels that he has unparalleled abilities, and his life will be boundless, while human life is short, and he doesn't want to lose Qin Luo. So he wants to lock himself and Qin Luo together, live and die together. If this ancient mantra can nourish Qin Luo's life, then Qin Luo will also have a long life. If this ancient spell can't distribute its vitality to Qin Luo, then at least when Qin Luo dies, he must be taken away with him.
Mo withdrew his fingers, and slowly combined himself with that person. It seemed that a drop of blood entered the blood vessels with his sucking, and stopped in the atrium.
Pieces of white light flashed in front of Qin Luo's eyes, he was like a fish out of water, breathing the air eagerly. After the desire was relieved, it didn't make him feel any better. Instead, Mo's constant rubbing made the fire of desire gather again quickly. His legs wrapped around his black waist, his toes curled up. Following the rhythm of the ink, the body kept tapping the wall behind. He wanted Mo to slow down, but he couldn't even say a complete sentence, so he could only murmur Mo's name helplessly.
Mo listened to Qin Luo's call, and worked harder to rhythm his body, as if trying to melt his whole body into his body.
Qin Luo was unable to wrap his arms around Mo's waist in the end, but Mo passed his hands through Qin Luo's knees and lifted him up, spreading his legs further apart.
"Mo, Mo..." Qin Luo already begged for mercy in his low sobs.
Mo knew that he seemed to be a little unbearable, but he couldn't get out at this moment, so he couldn't stop kissing Qin Luo and swallowing his hoarse cries.
The moment the ink burst out completely, Qin Luo felt his own space vibrate slightly, as if a kind of power entered the space directly, making the space tremble. At the same time, Qin Luo felt the catharsis of Michu Mo, which was seeping into his body, and finally there was no overflow.
Qin Luo's eyes widened in surprise, while Mo Ze pressed his throat and whispered in his ear, "Your little mouth seems to be very greedy, do you want to do it again?"
Qin Luo was said to be pink all over, but he could only hang on Mo's body limply. Looking at Mo with moist eyes, she silently begged him to let her go today.
Mo sighed softly, helped Qin Luo to clean up briefly, and hugged Qin Luo back to the bed.
Qin Luo didn't want to move a finger anymore, Mo pityed him for the first time, gritted his teeth and patiently hugged him from behind, and covered the two of them with a quilt.
Just as Qin Luo closed his eyes, he fell into a deep sleep.
Listening to the gentle breathing of the person next to the pillow, Mo tightly wrapped his arms around his waist. Starting today, their destinies will be connected forever, and even death cannot separate them.
Qin Luo sensed a force and pulled himself into the space. This feeling is a little familiar, and it happened in the last days. At that time, it was because of the fission of his space that a subspace was born. Qin Luo was a little surprised, because the generation of the subspace would not be so fast. He couldn't help but think of what Mo injected into his body and then absorbed by him. He couldn't help but click his tongue. Before, he only knew that it was a high-protein protein that could create new humans; only now did he know that this high-protein protein can be directly converted into energy. If you think about it carefully, high protein can be converted into energy, but no one can use it to absorb it before. Qin Luo couldn't help thinking about how to do it again, whether he would be absorbed, and then there was another black line on his forehead.
Qin Luo was very happy about the early birth of the subspace, which meant that he could make some storage items and distribute them to everyone. Although there were not many at first and the subspace would not be too large, it was much more convenient than nothing. For example, he can give Aunt Liu a subspace and let her store some food independently. Although the subspace is not like Qin Luo's existing parent space, which can completely freeze time, and can even be purified later, it still has a much better anti-corrosion function than the outside world.
Sensing the increasingly expanding energy of the subspace, Qin Luo was thinking about how many subspaces could be fissioned tomorrow morning, and for whom to make space storage first.
Someone immersed in the space world didn't feel at all that there was an unbearable guy outside who was about to move again. The irregular fingers also slowly moved along the curve of his body, and stopped lightly somewhere, intending to do something without waking him up.