Only then did Shen Qingxuan realize that it turned out that only when kissing, Yi Mo, who was always indifferent, would have exceptional emotions.
When kissing, first he pressed it on slowly, and then his lips rubbed against each other, as if he was testing the touch, and when his lips became hot, Yi Mo seemed to lose his patience, and the tip of his tongue touched his teeth. Without hesitation, Shen Qingxuan closed his eyes and opened his mouth obediently, letting him in to explore, and raised his arms spontaneously, wrapping them around Yi Mo's neck, with an appearance of trust and commitment.
It's just that this kind of trust was not formed overnight, it was from acquaintance to understanding, and finally disintegrated the guard against alien monsters and trusted wholeheartedly. It's just that I don't know when it started. While giving trust to this monster, I also delivered other things.
Maybe it was the time when Yi Mo accompanied him to exchange words silently, maybe it was the time when Yi Mo said "Give me a favor, it is kindness", maybe it was Yi Mo who promised to let him recover as usual, and it was too greedy to care about what he asked for When... Shen Qingxuan himself didn't know when, but he actually moved his mind.
It's just this kind of thought, but now it has been bent on such a simple and clear thing as "repaying favor".
Since he insists that this is repayment, let's repay the favor. With a thought in Shen Qingxuan's mind, he gave up his passive posture, stuck out his tongue and entangled Yi Mo directly, and kissed him forcefully.
Yi Mo raised his eyes to look at him for a moment, Shen Qingxuan's expression was still docile, but with a smile on his face. Yi Mo looked at the smile between his brows, and after a pause, he lowered his eyes again, the entanglement between his lips and teeth was no longer as slow as warm water, but as intense as boiling all of a sudden, the tip of his tongue licked heavily inside his mouth, the breath exchanged was mysterious Subtle and subtle, he immediately suppressed Shen Qingxuan's youthful offensive, throwing away his helmet and abandoning his armor, and the tongue that was still bold before also curled up to dodge, even so, Yi Mo was still not satisfied, after licking the opponent's mouth once, he curled up his tongue again. The dodging tender tongue sucks, twists out more liquid like a squeeze, and occasionally releases it like a cat teasing a mouse. When Shen Qingxuan just retreated a little, he repeats the same trick, rewinding Shen Qingxuan's tongue Hold on, everything starts all over again.
Shen Qingxuan just felt out of breath, and the clarity of his mind was gradually eroded by drowsiness. The dexterous tongue was too rampant, forbidding him to hide or retreat, until he had nowhere to retreat and refused to give up. Shen Qingxuan was in a daze and liked the teasing of the old crowd, but it was only at this time that Yi Mo showed a little of his original temperament. So he hugged her even tighter, letting lust spread from his entangled lips and tongue.
The hot and humid breath was exchanged chaotically, Shen Qingxuan finally couldn't hold back the tide of love, a low humming sound escaped from his nasal cavity.
Yi Mo stopped after hearing the sound, and stretched out his hand to rub the slightly parted lips that were glowing with water for a moment, and asked without showing any emotion: "Is it still comfortable?"
Shen Qingxuan came back to his senses from a daze, and looked at him by the candlelight by the bedside for a moment, then smiled again: "You serve me like this, with your clothes undressed and a beautiful woman in your arms, how can you feel uncomfortable?"
Yi Mo rubbed his lips again, and this time exerted more force, and after ravaging the already red and swollen lips between his fingers, he said: "There is no one in this world who can control your mouth like that. two."
Shen Qingxuan turned his head, snorted and bit the finger near his lips, branding the tooth marks on it as if venting hatred, and then reluctantly, stretched out his tongue to lick the tooth marks as if to comfort him. The slippery pink tongue was like a snake, entangled the white finger charmingly, overflowing with indescribable lust, this gesture made Yi Mo squint his eyes.
The licked Yi Mo finger was dripping with water, Shen Qingxuan let go, still smiling, asked: "Is it still comfortable?"
The next moment, Yi Mo stretched out his hand, put his wet fingers into his mouth, clamped the tongue that was specially used to make trouble, and started another mess.
The feeling of being molested by fingers made Shen Qingxuan's face flushed, and he also knew that he was so bold tonight, without etiquette, shameless, deviant, shocking the world. But there is also a kind of unique stimulation, incisive and incisive madness.
Anyway, he and Yi Mo are the only ones in the tent, and with Yi Mo's methods, no one else will be able to hear any movement. Simply put aside dogmatic etiquette, crazy is crazy.
Anyway, he was not crazy for a day or two. He knew he was crazy even after that hot spring bath.
Yi Mo played with his lips and tongue with one hand, and moved down with the other, still unhurried, untied Shen Qingxuan's pants, and pulled them down. Sensing his movements, Shen Qingxuan blushed even more, but he didn't stop him as usual, instead he raised his waist as much as possible so that he could move more neatly.
Rubbing the upright thing with his palm, Yi Mo commented: "It's not bad."
Shen Qingxuan closed his mouth, bit the two fingers in his mouth hard, and said vaguely: "You don't need to judge."
"It's just a little tender." Yi Mo didn't care about the pain on her finger, just curled up her knuckles, and flicked on the shy tip, causing Shen Qingxuan to whisper at the same time: "It's grown like this but it hasn't changed." Human affairs, what a pity."
If Shen Qingxuan could move his knee at this time, he would definitely kick him hard to relieve the embarrassment in his heart, but unfortunately his knee and calf could not move, and he couldn't even cover his leg to refuse to watch. He could only remain motionless like that, displaying his hidden parts in detail.
It's just that it was too embarrassing, Shen Qingxuan couldn't help it, he pulled his hand out, grabbed Yi Mo's clothes, and asked: "Are you doing it or not?"
Yi Mo didn't let go of his hand even when he was being pulled by the skirt of his clothes, he only changed his fingers that were dripping with saliva, and waved them in front of Shen Qingxuan's eyes, then grabbed Shen Qingxuan's life, and quickly slapped him twice. After a while, he said seriously to Shen Qingxuan who was softening his waist: "I said you have a lustful heart, but you still don't admit it. You are so anxious, do you want that?"
Knowing that he was tricked again, Shen Qingxuan lost all strength to be angry. He only stared at him for a moment and then turned his head helplessly away from him, thinking that this snake is really bad. Bad people, oh no, snakes. Old Demon Snake!
But the belly is joyful. Even if he scolded the old demon snake a thousand times and ten thousand times in his heart, only the old demon snake could give him the joy of clear pleasure. Shen Qingxuan turned his face back very spinelessly, pulled Yi Mo to lower his head, put his arms around his neck again, and moaned slightly.
Yi Mo's hand is extremely skillful, but it only gave him a little sweetness, and quickly moved it down, circled to the back, and slowly fiddled with the tip of his index finger at the tightly closed soft entrance.
Experienced that someone was playing with that place, Shen Qingxuan raised his head abruptly, as if frightened, he didn't care to hug him, supported his upper body with his elbows, looked at his legs with eyes as if looking at a monster, and was moving The looming wrist.
"..." After looking at it for a long time, Shen Qingxuan stared at Yi Mo's face before saying dryly, "... really use that place?"
Yi Mo didn't answer, but looked at him motionlessly with his dark eyes.
"..." Shen Qingxuan bit his lips, his face turned blue and red, and he murmured in a low voice: "I thought about it, but I didn't expect it to be true."
After waiting for a while, Shen Qingxuan lay down again, but his arms were covering his face, half of his face was blocked, and he whispered: "I'm afraid you can't get in there, find something..." He couldn't say what he said, and Shen Qingxuan didn't say anything again. This time, he was really ashamed and completely ashamed.
Yi Mo kept his composure, looked around and then fixed his eyes on the oil lamp on the table. He just bent his fingers, and the oil lamp with the burning candle slowly drifted over and stopped near the bed curtain. Mo lifted the bed curtain, dipped some warm lamp oil on his fingers, spread Shen Qingxuan's legs further apart, wiped it with his fingertips, and slowly rubbed and pressed the small wrinkles at the entrance.
Shen Qingxuan changed his posture, grabbed the brocade quilt and covered his face, this time he even covered his chin, his whole head was buried in the quilt, and he couldn't find it.
A smile flashed in his eyes, Yi Mo still lowered his head, and stuck a knuckle into the slightly stretched entrance. Shen Qingxuan's stiffness under his hands was visible to the naked eye, his body tensed up, as if he didn't know what to do, he froze there stupidly.
Yi Mo raised his eyebrows, patted his buttocks, took out his hand, dipped it in some hot oil, pushed it in again, and without stopping, took it out and pushed it in again and again. During the whole process, Shen Qingxuan didn't make a sound at all, he just relaxed his body and let him play with it, until the finger penetrated three times, Shen Qingxuan struggled a bit, as if he was uncomfortable.
Yi Mo didn't add any more fingers, leaned down, and while twitching, pulled the quilt covering his face, and pulled Shen Qingxuan's arm covering his face, and said: "This is your body image. Xu? It looks like a turtle."
Shen Qingxuan snorted from his nasal cavity, but didn't raise his head, but grabbed his shoulder and buried his face in it. The body has gotten used to the messy fingers, it's not entirely uncomfortable to go in and out, and the cold smell of plants and trees on Yi Mo's body is kind, Shen Qingxuan buried him by his neck for a moment, then slowly raised his waist, and swayed frequently against the fingers .
Knowing that he felt good, Yi Mo was still not in a hurry, and continued to move his wrist for a stick of incense, until Shen Qingxuan couldn't help moaning, the part that was once horrified stood up tremblingly, and the tip spit out some clear slime.
The feeling of getting hotter and hotter inside his body was extremely strange to Shen Qingxuan, but he couldn't express what he wanted. After stopping his hand for a moment, he felt empty. Finally, he couldn't help it, raised his face and said in a low voice: " Come in."
"Can't help it?" Yi Mo pulled out his hand.
Shen Qingxuan hesitated for a moment, but nodded honestly: "Yes."
Yi Mo turned over. Although his robe was messy, he was completely dressed, and he didn't intend to take off his clothes. He just unbuttoned his trousers, clasped Shen Qingxuan's waist, spread his legs to the maximum extent, and then Pulling down his trousers, he stabbed in with the full object.
Shen Qingxuan let out a muffled snort, as if being tortured, his whole body froze again, his brain turned white from the pain, and he dared not even move his breath.
I don't know how long it took before he calmed down a little bit and relaxed his body again. Shen Qingxuan looked at Yi Mo with a pale face, and said in a helpless tone: "Take it easy, it's so fierce, I won't break it after a while. Angry."
Yi Mo didn't answer, but stretched out his hand to touch the joint between the two, looked at it by the candlelight beside the bed, and said: "It's very good, not even falling red."
Shen Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, then his pale face turned red again, and he cursed: "You bad snake!"
Yi Mo raised his waist, then lowered it heavily, Shen Qingxuan on top was like a fish flopping on the bank, he didn't have any intention of cursing, he did it dozens of times, Shen Qingxuan got used to it, and soon got into the mood, and hugged again Gripping at the bad snake's neck, he raised his waist and let out small groans.