Guidebook for the Dark Duke

Chapter 122: Love to the depths

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From Delan Lier to Cornwall Manor, Evan never felt that the road was so far away, he hugged Duke Wilson tightly, and kissed all the way down his beautifully curved neck.

He licked his beautifully shaped collarbone, his hands were not idle, he reached in along the hem of his shirt and stroked his waist.

This was the first time Evan had been so close to Duke Wilson in a conscious state, and his hands trembled with excitement just thinking about it.

And Duke Wilson was very docile and let Evan go up and down with him. Even though his neckline was wide open and the corners of his eyes were red, he still hugged Evan's waist tightly, as if he didn't care for himself at this time. ashamed of the situation.

His laissez-faire made Evan even bolder. His hand went up Duke Wilson's waistline and touched his chest. He rubbed the two points on his chest. It was originally just his bad taste, but he didn't. Thinking of it, Duke Wilson couldn't help but tremble.

Evan felt a little interesting in an instant. He looked at the slightly reddened and slightly confused eyes of the Duke, and whispered in his ear: "Charles, you are so sensitive."

Duke Wilson trembled suddenly, his hands holding Evan tighter, he leaned on Evan's shoulder, put his face against his cheek, put his lips to his mouth, and said slightly panting: "I Love you."

Evan's heart trembled, and his eyes darkened suddenly. He lowered his head and held the Duke's lips and tongue fiercely. The hands that were making fire everywhere became heavier and heavier, only the breath of kneading his whole body. Messy.

"E... Evan..." Duke Wilson murmured unsteadily, he curled up between Evan's arms, his whole person looked a little confused.

When Evan was shouted like this, the desire in his heart became heavier, and he bit the neck that was in front of him. Duke Wilson couldn't help shaking, and then he pressed his body over and whispered softly in Evan's ear. Said: "Don't be here, go back and talk about it."

Evan was a little impatient, but he understood the duke's male protagonist. He nodded silently and loosened the duke's neck.

It's just that he didn't mean to stop at all.

The Duke was itching unbearably from his rubbing, but at this time he was in the car again, and the two did not dare to act rashly, so they could only endure like this until the carriage finally stopped, and Evan was impatient. Holding the Duke's hand, he jumped out of the carriage and strode towards the house.

Butler Chris watched in amazement as the two walked directly past him, before they even had time to say a word.

The two of them went upstairs quickly, and Evan pushed open the door of his room and dragged the Duke directly in.

He didn't even have the patience to walk to the bedside, he pushed him directly against the door and kissed him.

The Duke opened his mouth obediently to accept his kiss, and wrapped his hands tightly around Evan's waist, feeling both excited and joyful in his heart.

At this time, Evan was like a mad beast who lost his mind. When facing Duke Wilson's tolerance for himself, his whole person seemed to be set on fire, and he was burned to no sense.

He rudely gnawed at Duke Wilson's neck, all the way down, sunk into his neckline along the graceful arc, buried his head on his chest, he picked one side of the red tassels with one hand, and the other hand. Then he hugged his waist, but his mouth was teasing the other side.

Duke Wilson didn't expect him to do this kind of thing. In his previous limited bed affairs, he was conservative almost like a medieval person. Even the last time with Evan, it was in a semi-conscious state of Evan. What he did next, now that both of them were sober, this kind of action made Duke Wilson even more ashamed.

"Oh... no, Evan..." he murmured unconsciously, the strong sense of shame and the comfort that made him tremble constantly struggling in his mind.

Evan didn't pay attention to the duke's cry. He seemed to squeeze the softness of the duke's waist, his lips pressed against his skin, and whispered, "You know, this is what you want."

His scorching breath sprayed on the Duke's skin, making him shudder uncontrollably, and his hands holding Evan became tighter: "I... I..." He looked at Evan's erotic eyes, only to feel His lips were a little dry, and he stuck out his tongue to lick his lips, but was kissed by Evan.

"You actually seduced me, my dear Charles." Evan's voice was very low and lustful.

"No... No... I..." Duke Wilson shook his head unconsciously, but he couldn't help but be attracted by Evan's strong lust, and leaned in to kiss his cheek.

"I didn't say..." Evan smiled lowly, driving the vibration of his chest, but the two bodies that were close to each other were trembling.

"Oh, Evan..." Duke Wilson danced to Evan's lips and tongue, his eyes full of fascination.

Evan pressed the back of his head fiercely, almost wanting to rub his entire body into his body.

The two of them just leaned against the door, exploring each other's bodies.

Gradually, the atmosphere in the air became agitated, and Duke Wilson's clothes were also stripped off one by one by Evan and scattered under his feet, while Evan was still neatly dressed, except for the slightly open neckline. He could literally go straight to the dance.

The duke was naked on Evan's body, his cheeks were flushed with a strong sense of shame, and his hands were tightly wrapped around Evan's waist, allowing Evan's hands to wander freely on his body.

"Why...why you..." He wanted to say something, but Evan blocked his lips in the next moment. He flexibly teased Duke Wilson's sensitive lips, making him fall into lust. I don't have the energy to worry about these little things.

Evan hugged the Duke's waist and hugged him directly. The Duke's body was slender than Evan's. Evan hugged him like this without the slightest obstacle.

He wrapped the duke's slender legs around his waist, and then carried him towards the bed.

At this moment, the duke also seemed to realize what was going to happen to them, and his whole body was a little red with excitement.

Evan really loved his performance. His usual arrogant and indifferent appearance was completely broken. He was like a docile little animal who let himself be fooled. Such a duke made his manic heart, a squeak. A little bit calmed down.

Evan hugged him like this, lifted the layers of gauze by the bed, and covered his body.

Accompanied by the creaking sound of the old wooden bed, Duke Wilson's groaning with a hint of spring affection filled the whole room with a sensual aura. Evan groaned to vent his enthusiasm on the Duke, Duke Wilson's slender legs were tight. Tightly wrapped around Evan's waist, so that he could not leave his body, and Evan had no intention of leaving, and the warm lair provoked his most primitive desire, making him almost lost. sanity.

Finally, with his low growl, he released himself in the depths of Duke Wilson's body. It seemed like a feast, which made him unable to recover for a long time, and then he continued to hug in such an intimate position. He looked at Duke Wilson until his body became excited again, and the two were lingering to death once again.

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Evan has always heard the ancient poems about the short spring night, but he has never taken it seriously, because in his previous life, although he was promiscuous, he never had such an idea for this reason, until Today, for the first time, he discovered that this matter turned out to be so beautiful.

He was lying on the bed, looking at the gauze on the top of the bed, his whole person was slightly confused. The madness last night left him with an aftertaste until now, and his mind seemed to have not come out of that passion. The whole body is still slightly warm.

He turned his face and looked at Duke Wilson's peaceful sleeping face. He only felt a little warm in his heart. He couldn't help but leaned up to him and kissed his cheek gently, without a trace of lust, but with endless lust. of tenderness.

Duke Wilson slowly opened his eyes without the slightest drowsiness in his eyes. He looked straight at Evan, who was slightly surprised, and suddenly jumped up and hugged him tightly.

Evan was a little surprised at his sudden hug, then smiled, raised his hand and hugged him, he whispered: "What's wrong?"

Duke Wilson shook his head sharply without saying a word.

Evan didn't ask. What happened last night happened under the circumstances of both of them, not to mention a person like Duke Wilson who is relatively simple emotionally, even a person like Evan who has been fighting for a long time. At this time, I felt a little bit hot.

The two of them hugged without any lust, as if the two most perfect fit in the world, leaving no gap.

Evan's heart is full of tenderness at this time. Maybe he came to this world to meet this person, so that he can also understand that in addition to naked desires in this world, there can be so soft but Such a reassuring feeling.

After a long time, Evan's door was finally knocked, accompanied by the slightly hesitant voice of Butler Chris.

"Mr. Pastor, it's time for breakfast."

This sound finally awakened the two people who were immersed in love and warmth. Duke Wilson lowered his head a little stiffly and did not speak. Evan looked at him like this, but couldn't help but smile: "Charles, let's go. Come on, let's go eat."

Duke Wilson nodded, but remained motionless.

Evan raised his eyebrows, but also roughly understood his embarrassing situation, so he walked out of bed naked with a smile, and with the exclamation of the Duke, picked up the Duke's shirt from the ground, and said to the outside: "I see, thank you."

Butler Chris at the door left, and Evan walked back naked without any shame at all, and handed the shirt in his hand to the Duke. Duke Wilson kept his head down during the process, only slightly red ears, which could be reflected slightly Take a look at his inner feelings.

The Duke quickly put on his clothes, and then rushed into the bathroom without waiting for Evan to say anything.

Evan looked at his slightly embarrassed back, and suddenly felt a little annoyed at his inconsiderate behavior last night, and it was a little too crazy to say it. He did the last night and lay down beside him. Sleeping, this is really not gentlemanly.

Evan sat down beside the bed in annoyance, and his mood suddenly became a little lower.

After Evan changed his clothes and waited for about a quarter of an hour, Duke Wilson came out of the bathroom. His face was slightly pale, but the corners of his eyes were a touch of pink, and his whole person looked with a tinge of light. With a lustful breath, Evan walked up to him, held his face, kissed him lightly at the corner of his eyes, and whispered, "I'm really sorry."

Duke Wilson was slightly embarrassed when he heard what he said, and his eyes were a little dodgy, and he said, "You don't need to tell me this, I... I'm fine." He quickly lowered his head.

Evan couldn't help reaching out and raised his chin, his fingertips gently softened the corner of his eyes, and whispered, "You can't go out like this, wait a little longer."

Duke Wilson pursed his lips, which had suddenly become dry, and responded in a low voice.