Killing Show

Chapter 53: in love

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1.

Xiaobai sat on the sofa in a dark room, looking for information, organizing information, and making plans. The floating screen stretched out layer upon layer around him like a mountain, illuminating the surroundings.

Light gathered in his eyes, which were hatred, firm, and unquestionable gazes, and a huge power was awakened around him, no matter how big a house was, no city, no matter how vast, could hold it.

He turned his head to look at Xia Tian from time to time, confirming that he was still there.

Xia Tian knew that as long as he was here, he would be fine. His Xiaobai is very strong, he knows who he is, such a powerful soul will not be lost, and his anger will not be buried just like that.

The dawn was very slow, Xia Tian closed his eyes, and had a dream, sacrifices, programs, the Temple of War, massacres, anger, guest shows, killing shows one after another... turned into flames, burning in large areas around.

With Xiaobai by his side, they will always be together.

He seemed to wake up once in the middle, that person was looking at him, and Xia Tian curled up his toes by that gaze. The man's hands were still resting on his ankles, thumbs rubbing unconsciously.

He... probably didn't mean it, but his movement set the contact on fire, and he moved a little, trying to jerk his foot back.

Xiaobai pressed it down.

Xia Tian looked at him in a daze, but Xiao Bai didn't look back at him, just lowered his head, the morning light was on him.

Xia Tian gently rubbed his leg with his foot, the man exerted a little force on his hand, I don't know whether he wanted to stop it or liked it. Xia Tian felt like flirting, but he couldn't control it.

The man finally looked up at him, and the color of his pupils became darker. Xia Tian smiled at him, he knew how to seduce people.

Xiaobai's palm goes up along the ankle...

At this moment, a program on the floating screen beeped, and Xiaobai turned to look. Xia Tian leaned against the sofa cushion, watching another red screen unfold in front of his eyes, his appearance was full of evil spirit.

Satisfied, but sleepy as hell, he closed his eyes again and fell asleep again.

Not sure if I had a dream.

When Xia Tian woke up, the room was very dark, and he switched to night mode.

He checked the time, it was twelve o'clock at noon. A lot of work was scheduled today, but no one called, Xiaobai probably played a big game.

He is not in the room. The previously layered floating screen shrunk to a point, hanging beside Xia Tian's pillow, flashing lightly.

Xia Tian opened it and found that it was left by Bai Lin... Calling this name is still very uncomfortable. Under the layers of exploitation and exploitation of the upper entertainment circle, this ordinary name has become a symbol, representing the god of war, pain, ratings and the ghost from the massacre.

It was an address, the top floor of Sin City, and he was asked to go there when he woke up.

There are layers of screens stacked behind the address, which are not closed. They are full of various information about Sin City, layout, strategic defense, server location, and Jog's network whereabouts records.

These are things that usually take a lot of time to crack, and there are some areas that cannot be entered at all. They couldn't do it a month earlier. But in the past few days, the number of sacrifices in the Temple of War God increased rapidly, and the people in the upper city handed over keys one by one to welcome their gods to go anywhere.

Xia Tian checked the call records and found that his mobile phone had a seven-minute call with Georg—obviously that person was impatient and called to inquire. Xiaobai took it.

After watching the stacked screens, he changed his clothes, chose a suitable weapon, and drove to Sin City.

It was still raining outside, and the clouds were very low. The weather forecast said that the rain clouds were very large this time, with strong cold air. The Meteorological Bureau was not going to interfere, and the rain would last for several days.

Let's all have fun in the rain.

The Sin City that Xia Tian saw from a distance, under the cloudy sky, specially made an orange-red decoration, like a giant beast burning in the rain.

He boarded the elevator according to the permission left on the floating screen. He has entered many elevators. At the moment of entering, the AI will scan the authority to determine the treatment, but at this moment when he enters, the surrounding lights start to flicker, a bunch of garbled codes pop up on the display screen, the scanning starts and ends indiscriminately, and the weapon detection program is in a state of chaos. A ghostly noise.

Then the master AI did nothing, respectfully called him "Your Excellency", and announced that Sin City would open all permissions to him.

This is the result of the joint action of Killing Show's official AI maintenance authority, the VIP code of Fujin TV's board of directors, and the programmer's backdoor.

The elevator runs, but not upwards, but downwards to the high authority area. The light is unstable, all the programs are flinching and shaking, and there are occasional screams and noises.

Xia Tian stood expressionless, all the real-time floor locations and information in his contact lenses were clearly visible, the surface was only a part of Sin City, and a larger body was buried underground, presenting a crouching ellipse.

Xiaobai's plan is clearly visible, leaving no room for it.

For a few seconds, the elevator's pitch-black two-way shield shrieked and receded, seeing a group of demons dancing in the studio outside.

——A hell-themed filming scene, the doomsday-like orange-red light enters the elevator, a group of actors are playing the tortured victims of hell, suddenly someone looks up in this direction, with wide eyes, as if seeing some horrible creature.

God of War stood against the light, a pitch-black shadow that burned under the strange lights of the upper city, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The elevator door opened, and Xia Tian stood in Georg's hall again.

In less than a day, the decoration style was changed here again, with the same burning and doomsday style as the outside. The road to enter was pitch black, and the edge was still burning with fire, which was very religious.

The hall is full of dilapidated wall decorations, golden beds are occasionally seen, and the monster-themed decoration is faintly present, which is the high-end N-area massacre theme.

Xia Tian walked on that road and immediately saw Georg.

The master plan of the killing show's team competition came out from a dark corner, holding red wine in his hand, wearing a bathrobe-like coat with countless copulating nudes on it, and showing a big smile towards Xia Tian.

"Like it, 'Porn N Zone' theme!" he said.

Xia Tian has a gloomy face, standing still.

"I said I'd 'warm up' with Xiaobai first, but he insisted on waiting for you to come over and wouldn't let you touch him." Georg said, walking towards him, "But the laughter made my heart itch to death."

Xia Tian crossed the ambiguous colors of the living room, and saw Xiao Bai behind.

The man was sitting on a huge old sofa, his shirt outlined his slender figure, and the wound was faintly visible under the gray fabric.

Georg continued: "Sex is the best thing for human beings, why don't you enjoy the moment? Go and say something soft to the reporter, saying that you are living a good life now, and you don't want to destroy the world that much—"

Behind him, the old god of war got up and walked towards him. His footsteps are graceful and light, his pupils reflect the erotic light, full of cold desire for destruction.

"Don't look like that," Georg said to Xia Tian, "there's the latest 'fun and fun' in this building, it's not a trick in a killing show, it's useless for you two to fight in front of this kind of technology , as if the N district can fight in front of the virus again, it will be over."

—He's talking about a top-notch security monitoring program that calculates and prevents all potential threats. Those in power in the upper city are very used to this kind of convenient supervision. Technology is a cake baked on the dinner plate, as long as you enjoy it.

Xia Tian watched Xiao Bai walk over silently, holding a piece of sharp-edged building board in his hand, which he got from nowhere, it might be a prop in this "Porn N Zone", the monitoring program didn't warn.

The murderous look in his eyes was awe-inspiring, but they were so vivid and bright that people couldn't look away.

"I've thought of some interesting ways to play, I'm sure you guys like it, relax, a glass of good wine, plus a good enough sex, it will definitely make people forget about any massacre." Georg continued, " Ah, the twin Gods of War, so brilliant—”

He opened his arms, as if hugging left and right.

"I have prepared a mock heavy gun for you, summer, I want you to take it to bed, and I have prepared lines—"

He took another step towards Xia Tian, reaching out to touch his hair.

At this moment, Bai Lin suddenly took a step forward, wrapped his arm around Georg's neck, covered his mouth, and the fragment in his hand pierced precisely between the man's ribs and into the heart.

Georg opened his eyes wide, there was no sound in the hall, and no voice control could be performed. At the same moment, a dozen gun barrels in the living room detected danger and aimed at the two desperadoes.

The thing was angled precisely, but it wasn't emitting any energy.

Under their feet was the "Degenerate N7 Area" that had just been moved over. The silencer's force field was stable, and all thermal weapons within 500 meters were banned.

The building board was a little blunt, and Bai Lin's stabbing movements were slow, but firm and focused. Georg struggled desperately, and the life monitoring program sent out an alarm, but the external network had already been cut off and could not be connected within half an hour.

Xia Tian stood in the ambiguous "Porn N Zone" light, staring at Georg's eyes.

The Master Plan's eyes widened in disbelief. He must have been waiting for the butler robot to react and shoot the two daring criminals a few seconds ago, but the technology that the world is proud of did not respond, as if this was a dirty street in the lower city that no one cared about.

The decaying walls of the Upper City had been riddled with countless data holes, and the core technical area was open to two felons.

At this moment, I don't know if it was set by Georg in estimation of the time before, the music suddenly sounded, it was a passionate electronic sound, suitable for a magnificent epic drama.

Xia Tian was taken aback. Under the majestic and majestic ensemble of the music, Bai Lin lowered his head and watched the weapon piercing Georg's body inch by inch, his eyes focused and satisfied.

Death always satisfies people like them.

In the last two seconds, he let go of his hand and raised the corners of his lips to watch Georg struggle to escape.

The master plan took a staggering step towards Xia Tian, and opened his mouth, as if wanting to ask for help. The tragic music is getting louder and louder, drowning everything in it. Georg desperately searched for air, but it was useless. He couldn't stand anymore and fell down. Xia Tian grabbed his clothes, knelt down on one knee, and deftly put him down.

The music is still roaring, entering a climax.

The new Master Planner of The Kill Show lay dead on the floor, eyes wide open to the erotic and ornate décor.

They are familiar with the way people die. No matter how high the level is, the corpse is still a corpse.

Xia Tian stood up, Xiao Bai looked at him from the opposite side, and suddenly smiled at him.

The smile was bright at that moment, as if all the light in the world was gathered on him, illuminating all the ambiguous corners of the living room, he was too handsome to look directly at.

This is not a ghost of old days, a dark and bloody symbol, nor is it a spokesperson for ratings. This is him, the young man who makes friends, is free, and has a fiery sex.

He stubbornly survived, with vengeful anger, still insisting on seeking justice, let those bastards—no matter how many there are, how powerful they are! — pay the price.

The music became more and more heroic, and it was so real that I couldn't hear people talking at all. It is simply incomprehensible to Joe's taste in sex.

Xia Tian opened the control panel and turned off the soundtrack.

The surroundings suddenly fell silent. They stand on the top of the city of sin, the fallen city spreads out under their feet, all the buildings and advertisements have changed their color because of the rain, the dark streets reflect the light, hazy and warm, it is an illusion burning in the rain City.

Farther away is the big billboard of Fujin TV Station, on which is God of War Xia Tian, holding a heavy gun, standing under the dim sunset of the ruins, dyeing the large space into the dark color of doomsday.

"Why didn't you wake me up?" Xia Tian said.

"I want you to sleep for a while." Bai Lin said.

Among the corpses and the firelight, his eyes were soft, and he looked so young, eager for the future.

The pair of comrades quietly left Sin City and came to the underground parking lot.

When they left, the warning sound in the building was sounding again and again, reminding the people in the room to leave as soon as possible. The main computer detected the destruction program and would not save it.

The warning red light soaked the entire building like blood. It's really a typical uptown house, with such dramatic deaths.

Two Killing Show stars watched the building go down in the street not far below. Under the gloomy sky, the destruction is very beautiful. First, the orange-red light is violently lit up, like a real flame, and then blood seeps out of the orange, dyeing the surrounding streets red.

Countless people in strange clothes or nothing at all fled from this giant building, and people outside were happily filming.

The building stood exhausted in the heavy rain. It shook for a while, and several building panels of different shapes fell like blood, because the setting stubbornly changed the yellow, orange and red lights.

In the next second, the flaming building burst open, lost its cohesion, and formed a huge fan in the gloomy sky, as if there were really evil beings struggling to escape from the soil.

The explosion coated the low clouds with a scorching orange light like gunfire, and also illuminated countless raindrops. For a while, the sky seemed to be falling in flames.

Then it turned into countless charcoal-like building blocks, which collapsed and burned tenaciously in the rain.

Then there was another explosion, this time the fire came out from the ground, and the street collapsed in an instant, the whole floor fell down, and disappeared from the rain.

Many surrounding vehicles also fell into it, and the anti-gravity function was activated in a panic, escaping from the deep pit that suddenly appeared on the ground. The flames in the pit are burning wildly, which is the credit of the high-intensity incendiary warehouse of the "Doomsday Layer".

—Half an hour ago, Xia Tian entered Sin City, the first stop was not Georg's bedroom, but all the way down to the third basement.

The elevator took him to his destination precisely, and when he walked in, the doors in front of him opened automatically one by one. Xia Tian stopped, deftly threw a fragmentation bomb inside, turned around and left.

The door closed behind him, and the shock from the explosion was slight.

The fragments shattered the bottles and cans of the warehouse, and a huge amount of liquid and gaseous fuel passed through the building panels and ventilation ducts, and began to soak every corner of this behemoth.

The AI warning message turns off, just flashes silently, and then disappears. The sweet female voice said to him: "The damage has been resolved."

He went upstairs blankly to see Georg. People like them are masters of destruction, knowing how to use the smallest action to cause the greatest damage.

Now, the earth showed a ferocious smile, opened its mouth, and swallowed it.

The sound of cracking came from the underground area, the high-strength nano-building materials screamed, the light flickered crazily, resounding through the sky and the earth, and the studio, equipment, and servers were burned in the fire, as if there was a hell.

Several other nearby buildings—Sin City's annexe, a toy mall, and an artificial lake—were affected, but they couldn't douse the flames. The fire was as red as blood, and the temperature was extremely high. It rose towards the sky, evaporated the rainwater, and illuminated the clouds brightly. The surrounding temperature was like hell.

The TV station is extremely fast, shooting frenziedly, several hosts have already settled in, and Destruction is attracting them frantically, attracting the entire upper city.

The streets under the feet of the two gods of war collapsed, the anti-gravity function activated, and they left the chaos without a sound.

Xia Tian opened the floating screen, found the news channel, and continued to watch the collapse scene with great interest.

Beside him, Bai Lin didn't watch the spectacular video of destruction, but just looked at Xia Tian.

2.

When they got home, the burning of Sin City wasn't over yet.

The villa is located on a very high ground, and you can see the flames reflecting the red clouds. It was still raining, orange from the fire.

Xia Tian watched the reports of different TV stations, and the images of the burning were spreading everywhere like a plague. It is said that Bingshan Private Security had just settled in, and hadn't found out what happened, but someone quickly cut a soundtrack video.

There is no shortage of high-end entertainment talents in Shangcheng. This one is obviously a top-notch expert, and the editing is extremely high. He used a majestic epic music called "City of Doom". The picture is first-class and magnificent. It's over." The posture of joy.

Xia Tian listed it at the top of the playlist, and the magnificent music sounded all over the car, making people want to blow up something else.

Bai Lin sat next to him, his sleeves were still rolled up to his elbows, his clothes were a little messed up, the wound on his arm could be seen extending and disappearing under the fabric.

He turned a corner and entered the villa area, the speed of the car slowed down, a lock of his hair was curled up, and the light of the video dyed the hair like a flame. Xia Tian looked sideways.

He didn't raise his hand to touch it, he could already remember not to touch it.

He soon saw the villa, the poppies were in full bloom in the rain, dazzling red, the house sensed their approach, and the lights came on, making the rain glisten.

Xiao Bai stopped the car neatly, looked at him sideways in Xia Tian, and felt that there was an atmosphere around him... He couldn't tell for sure, but a string was being tightened, making people not want to end, and felt that the carnival should continue.

They got out of the car, walked into the living room, the wine cabinet erected a magnificent wall, Xia Tian walked to the side, and said: "We should celebrate—"

He took a bottle of wine that was pleasing to the eye, poured it into a glass, handed a glass to Xiao Bai, and drank his own glass in one gulp. The wine was strong and ran down the throat like fire.

Xiaobai didn't drink, just stared at him. He could hear the man's breath mingling with his own, and he poured another glass as the wine warmed his body.

Xiao Bai took a step towards him... It was too close, Xia Tian could almost feel the heat of his body, he took a step back and opened the distance.

Bai Lin suddenly smiled at him. On this bleak rainy day, his smile was like a sudden burst of light, lighting up the whole room, so alluring and full of charm, one wanted to plunge into it. No matter what the cost. Xia Tian liked his smile, it made his body tense up, and he wanted to do something a little crazy. So he also smiled at Bai Lin.

Bai Lin drank the wine in his hand in one gulp, put the glass on the bar, walked over, grabbed Xia Tian by the collar, and dragged him towards his room.

Xia Tian was still holding the wine glass, being dragged by him at a loss, the man dragged him to the bed and threw him on it.

The wine glass fell, Xia Tian subconsciously reached out to catch it, but he missed it because Bai Lin came over and pushed him back on the bed.

The man pressed against him, clasped his chin, and kissed him.

Bai Lin... It took a while to get used to the name.

The name represents too many things, too tragic, and even though it once belonged to him, too many Uptown marketing models have been added to his memory, and he can't fit it in. He is used to being Bai Jing'an.

But he is not Bai Jingan anymore.

He no longer wants to be low-key and alienated. Today, he planned all the details of the murder of Killing Show Xinke's master plan, and he has the authority to paralyze half of the floating city. He killed the majestic master planner, blew up Sin City, and the flames illuminated half of the city.

And he was very excited, his heart beat faster, and his blood seemed to be burning in his body.

On the way back, he didn't think about what to do next, his mind was full of Xia Tian.

The man was sitting next to him, with three buttons of his shirt unbuttoned, revealing half of his chest, which was very distracting. His smile is gorgeous, more dazzling than the flames of an explosion, and it is worth everything to exchange.

He wanted to touch him, to hold him, to see his face, to talk to him, to get a response, to be fully committed to something—

In all his years uptown, he had never been interested in sex, he was a burnt-out ashes, unable to spark any sparks, just wanting to be by himself.

But at this moment, after he finished blowing up the building, seeing Xia Tian's smile, his heart was so tickled that he couldn't stand it.

He suddenly realized that he was young, alive, with desire burning in his veins, desperate to do something, whether it was to kill or to be in love. He wants to be in it, he wants to be desperate, he doesn't need safety and a protective shell.

So he drank the spirits in the cup in one gulp, grabbed Xia Tian by the collar, and dragged him into the room.

Bai Lin wasn't quite sure that Xia Tian wanted it, but he had to touch him, to kiss and touch him.

It doesn't matter if Xia Tian is not sure, he will let him think. He will go after it, he must have it.

At the moment when he kissed his lips, he heard Xia Tian take a deep breath, and he didn't breathe for a long time. He poked his tongue into his mouth, tasted a faint sweetness, and then realized it was wine. Peach flavored.

His heart was beating like hell, but he tried to stay calm. He bit the tip of his tongue lightly like Xia Tian had done before, and the man grabbed his shoulder with one hand and trembled.

At this moment, Bai Lin was very sure that Xia Tian wanted it.

He felt dizzy and excited, as if on strong wine, and he kissed deeper, and couldn't get enough of it.

He fumbled for Xia Tian's shirt with one hand, and couldn't control the strength in his hand, tearing off several buttons.

His hand stroked up along the waistline, Xia Tian still pressed his shoulder with one hand, his body was tight and his breathing was short of breath. He could feel him move a little, very slightly, very restrained. But Bai Lin understood him, they were the best partners, and they knew what each other's smallest gesture meant. The same is true in bed.

On the guest show, he had thought that this part was something he never wanted to know, but now, he found that he wanted to know desperately, desperately.

He pressed Xia Tian there, and kissed him deeper, the man's body had already reacted, but he didn't move, let him press down honestly. He knew that Xia Tian was very nervous, not sure what the situation was, he heard the man whisper cautiously: "Xiaobai?"

Bai Lin knew what Xia Tian was thinking.

He is afraid.

He's been nervous these days, afraid of hurting him again.

But Bai Lin is not afraid of being hurt, he wants him, he wants to fall in love, and he doesn't care if he is covered in bruises.

He knew what Xia Tian's action was asking: Are you sure

Bai Lin was very sure, very sure.

He reached out to tear off Xia Tian's hair tie and put it on his wrist. With the other hand, he fumbled to pull his trousers. The belt was a bit difficult to handle, but he pulled it off smoothly. He felt that at some point before, he must have imagined how to untie this thing as quickly as possible.

At the same time, he was still unwilling to stop kissing and entwined with that person. This intimate contact made him tremble, and the flame in his body burned everything.

The man moved, tentatively bit his lower lip lightly, and Bai Lin took a quick breath. He wants it, he wants it now, and he can't wait a second.

His hand reached between Xia Tian's legs, the man took a deep breath again, his penis was already completely hard. Except for that damn guest show, Bai Lin had never done this with a man before, but this was summer, everything was fine.

He stroked through his underwear, and the hands of the people below clasped his shoulders and hooked his neck, and suddenly leaned over to kiss him again.

While kissing him, Bai Lin pulled down the man's trousers, and Xia Tian went to pull the buttons of his shirt. These two young men were desperately addicted to lust, and they didn't have the calm and cold killer demeanor at all.

Bai Lin squeezed between his legs and spread them apart, he made a questioning expression towards Xia Tian, the man was lying on the bed looking at him, and suddenly smiled.

He pulled his collar, pulled him off again and kissed, this kiss was intimate, hot and natural, like breathing, just like in his dream.

Bai Lin stretched out one hand and fumbled to find lubricant in the drawer beside the bed. There are strict regulations on what to put in this house and what brand to use, and the list is one kilometer long. This is a place that has nothing to do with them, and Uptown is not their home, but it doesn't matter where they are together.

At this time, he saw Xia Tian's eyes again, showing a rich honey color under the light, revealing desire, long hair scattered, lips slightly parted, looking at him intently.

He saw himself in his eyes, against the light, as if his body was on fire, exuding the smell of a hunting beast, full of aggression.

He suddenly leaned over and kissed him repeatedly, licking the man's eyes with his tongue, he had thought about it countless times. He distanced himself a little, trying to look at him. Xia Tian's eyes were licked wet, and he looked at him strangely.

He leaned over to lick again, his erect penis rubbed against Xia Tian's thigh, his breath was short of breath. I like it so much that I keep kissing him and holding him in the palm of my hand, and no one is allowed to look at it. Want to invade and rob, let him lose control under him, possess everything. I don't know what to do if I want it.

The eyes are a sensitive place, but Xia Tian lay obediently and let him torment. He put one hand on Bai Lin's shoulder, repeatedly stroking a wound there with his fingertips.

"Sweet." Bai Lin said.

"No way." Xia Tian said.

Bai Lin followed his eyes and kissed down to his neck, while pulling on his underwear, he said, "You are sweet everywhere."

Xia Tian laughed, Bai Lin looked up at him, under the light, he was so tempting that people wanted to swallow it in one gulp. The man raised his hand to hug him, leaned over and bit his ear, and said, "Your love talk is top-notch, Xiaobai."

Bai Lin never felt that he had the skills in this area, but at this moment, everything seemed warm and ironed, and all the numbness and satisfaction were perfectly normal.

He feels excited and urgent like a newbie, almost confused, but he knows he has a lot of time and can take his time.

He went to unscrew the lube cap, never feeling more satisfied.

3.

The lubricant is made like a handicraft, it is a clear wine red, and there is a spark-like gold inside. Bai Lin unscrewed the bottle, and it gave off a warm fragrance like a flame. Bai Lin took a look at the bottle, it's a god-damned God of War custom-made product, and it's sold in limited quantities, which is too perverted.

Xia Tian grabbed his collar and dragged him over to kiss him again, Bai Lin stopped controlling the bottle and lowered his head to concentrate on kissing him.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the upper city was still in a state of high heat, and there was an endless abyss under the orange-red firelight.

Inside the villa, the two culprits were making love, like a pair of large carnivores that had just finished hunting, and the blood of the enemy was still stained on their bodies, so they became more excited.

They are the top fighters in the bloody game of Uptown, with top-notch body and countless wounds, entangled, kissed, fucked on the bed, trembling with lust.

Bai Lin poked his fingers between Xia Tian's legs, feeling that the man's body was tense, but tried his best to relax.

He was lying under him with his shirt open, his lower body was naked, his long hair was disheveled, and every line of his body was tense and trembling under his movements. But it was completely open to him, without any reservations.

Bai Lin's fingers probed a little deeper, feeling Xia Tian's internal tightening, he took a quick breath. He gripped the sheet, opened it, and tightened it again.

Bai Lin watched his reaction fascinated, staring at Xia Tian a little embarrassed, his leg rubbed against his waist complainingly, unconsciously looked away, but then moved back, still looking at him.

The flame burned in Bai Lin's heart, it felt a little strange, he had been extinguished for a long time, but now his fingers were trembling from the burning.

He thrusts his fingers, feeling the wrapping and heat inside the man. want to go in. I can't think about it, I never wanted anything like that.

He withdrew his hand, leaned over to kiss Xia Tian again, kissed his hair, forehead, eyes and lips, this kiss was disorderly and confused.

At the same time, holding onto his own cock, he entered him from below.

He felt Xia Tian tense suddenly, took a quick breath, looking for the rhythm. Bai Lin paused for a while, waiting for him to adapt. The man's face was buried in his neck, and he tried to relax. His internal temperature was very high, and his long legs were tightly wrapped around his waist. The pleasure was dizzying, and he didn't know where he was.

Bai Lin pushed in a little more, Xia Tian clasped his shoulder firmly with one hand, and suddenly bit his left shoulder.

A little painful, but more exciting.

Bai Lin straightened himself up and inserted himself completely.

Xia Tian hugged him tightly, his forehead firmly resting on his shoulder, his hair was wet with sweat. He's tight as hell, he's never accepted anyone this way before, he's stubborn, emotional and proud as hell, but this moment opens up and lets him intrude.

Bai Lin kept kissing his hair and pumping it, and the man trembled under him.

They'd never done it sanely with the same sex, but the two of them used all their tacit cooperation to find happiness and please each other.

Bai Lin backed out a little, then pushed in again, and then again, moving faster and faster.

After a little stimulating pain during the invasion, the pleasure followed, even greater, burning all over the limbs, sweet and deadly, swallowing the soul instantly, and there was no chance to resist.

Bai Lin has never felt so good in his life. He has ignored sex for a long time, and it is hard to imagine such a beautiful thing in the world.

Xia Tian hugged him with one arm, and stroked the wound on his back with his fingers, warm and full of strength, he called out in a voice that was sweet to the bone: "Xiaobai—"

Bai Linduo pulled out a little, almost leaving the back hole, and pushed in hard again, the man let out an "ah" with a crying tone, scratching his bones itchy.

Xia Tian's penis was completely hard, he reached out to touch it, Bai Lin pulled his hand away, and held the place by himself.

Xia Tian stared at him with wide eyes, Bai Lin went to touch the sensitive point in his body again, and felt that the man's inside tightened helplessly, he focused on Xia Tian, grabbed his penis with one hand, and played with the rhythm.

Xia Tian was at a loss, he shouted: "Xiaobai, Xiaobai... slow down..."

He didn't know what to do, he just kept calling his name in a low voice, completely out of control, trembling under his every movement, with a coquettish nasal voice.

Bai Lin simply didn't know how someone could scream like this, he told himself to calm down, this person could literally make people ejaculate.

He couldn't slow down. At the same time, Xia Tian's penis is getting harder and harder, and his eyes are full of frantic pleasure.

His long hair was lying under him in a mess, his pupils were darkened by desire, and his lips were slightly parted, as if asking for a kiss. He's just... sexy, and he doesn't hide it. He was still unconsciously stroking the wound on Bai Lin's shoulder with one hand, looking at him with tenderness and longing in his eyes. The one who still wants to protect him when cornered.

Bai Lin knew how aggressive his character was, but when he pulled his hand away, the man just clung to the bed sheet and completely handed himself over.

He felt anxious and confused, and he was so excited that he didn't know what to do. The cold part that had died came back to life, and the warm blood flowed into it, so alive that it was overwhelming.

He could only keep kissing Xia Tian, watching him, pressing his lower body in again and again, feeling that the man completely wrapped and accepted him.

It's like an insatiable desire to keep looking, to feel. Xia Tian is alive, right here, only belongs to him. It's his, no one can see it, no one can touch it.

Bai Lin knew a long time ago that the upper city is an abyss, you will only fall endlessly into nothingness, any desire will destroy you, make you die with no dignity, and become a victim at the devil's banquet. They... are the cheapest group of people in Shangcheng. They are listed in the product list of the TV station. The purpose of their existence is to make people happy, no matter how miserable they are. He shouldn't have taken another step toward the warmer land.

But at this moment, this step must be taken, and he still doesn't feel realistically that he can do anything for it.

The rain outside was getting heavier, thunder and lightning streaked across the sky, and there was a rumbling thunder, as if to split the world in half.

Bai Lin's thrusting movements are getting faster and faster, he can clearly feel that Xia Tian is climbing towards the climax together with him, the pleasure is powerful, it can completely tear up the willpower, and it is enough to build a new land.

As the sex swept through his body, the flames of killing also burned in his body-he would not allow anyone to hurt him!

He would destroy the world for it.

Xia Tian shouted in his ear: "Xiaobai—"

His voice is full of urgent desire, and the ending is drawn out, so sweet that it can melt the whole person.

At that moment, Bai Lin ejaculated.

He remembered that someone had indeed called him that a long time ago. He is Bai Lin from District N7, everyone's "little white", that land is solid and huge, not some illusory place in movies and games, it is the place where he was born and grew up.

The soul returned to the body, was summoned back from the distant past, returned to reality, still him, fresh and warm, but full of sadness and hatred. Still in love with someone.

He's going uptown, back into the world, and back into endless danger.

Bai Lin lay on Xia Tian for a long time, not wanting to move, his lower body unconsciously rubbing against that person's body, feeling the aftertaste of sex.

He was very relaxed, and his heart was full again, as if a huge force was about to overflow, and he didn't know what to do.

He propped up his body a little bit, and kept kissing the person below him, on his forehead, eyelashes, lips... wherever he wanted, like a young man who was at a loss because of love.

The man returned the kiss lazily, stretched out his hand, stroked his curled hair, messed it up, and then went back, as if wanting to touch it.

Bai Lin wanted to shake his hand away, but felt that he liked it, so he honestly let him touch it.

He also stretched out his hands to play with Xia Tian's hair, some of which were browned by the sun, he leaned over and kissed, and said, "This is mine."

"Well, yours." Xia Tian said.

Bai Lin kissed down the collarbone, to the right nipple, and bit it.

"It's mine too."

"Um."

"No one is allowed to touch."

"Touch no one."

"It's all mine."

"It's all yours."

Bai Lin felt satisfied after finishing his stupid love words, he lay on Xia Tian's body, the man stroked his old back injury with one hand, he was so comfortable that he almost groaned.

He knew he should get up now and pay attention to the consequences of blowing up Sin City, but he didn't want to move.

He felt that Xia Tian came over again and kissed his hair earnestly.

It took Bai Lin a lot of willpower to get up from Xia Tian, and went to find his mobile phone terminal to see what was going on outside.

Xia Tian lay contentedly next to him, naked, the blanket was only covered a little, barely covering the important parts. Bai Lin could clearly see his stretched waistline, his hipbones...and then it was blocked by the blanket. He didn't know why even though he had just done it, he still felt that the scene was so hot that he couldn't look away.

Xia Tian lay on the ground for a while, looked at him sideways, raised his hand to touch an old wound on his chest, rubbed his fingertips, and slowly moved down, very focused, as if he had finally found a chance to study it.

He groped all the way down, not letting go of everything, when the tip of his hair touched Bai Lin's skin, it was very itchy to scratch.

Bai Lin grabbed his wrist and said, "Do you want another round?"

Xia Tian raised his head and smiled at him.

He leaned over, looked into Bai Lin's eyes, and stuck out his tongue to lick the wound on his waist.

Bai Lin's anger was instantly aroused, his body tensed, and the color of his pupils became darker.

At this moment, Xia Tian's mobile phone rang, he stopped, turned around and threw it under the bed to find the mobile phone.

He just turned over and went straight to get it, pressing the blanket under it, showing his naked body in the light without hesitation. Bai Lin stared at him, his long hair was scattered on his shoulders, the whip wounds had almost disappeared, but traces could still be seen faintly, it was definitely not an ordinary whip. The line of the waist is tightened in an almost steep way, flexible and full of strength. Bai Lin continued to look down, moved to his buttocks, staring at the shadow, trying to see more clearly.

Xia Tian connected the phone, it sounded like it was Haida calling, asking if the Sin City explosion had something to do with them.

"I wouldn't say it if there was one." Xia Tian said, "Xiaobai is fine... Well, he is looking for fun, and there is nothing more important than having fun in the world."

When he was talking, his feet rubbed back and forth on Bai Lin's calf, which made people's hearts itch to death.

"Xiaobai is not restrained, where did you get the wrong impression. Xiaobai is doing a great job, and his skills are top-notch—" Xia Tian said, turning his back to him and continuing to talk on the phone.

He stopped, and his toes slowly rubbed against Bai Lin's ankle.

"Don't worry, Xiaobai is safe now, very satisfied, very happy..." He said, suddenly stopped, Bai Lin dropped the terminal, got up and pressed his neck, and separated his legs from behind.

He grabbed his cock and pushed it in again.

He heard Xia Tian's rapid breathing, his body tightened unconsciously, but he managed to control it, allowing him to invade his body again.

"I don't..." Xia Tian said, "I won't tell you, I also have some fun to find—"

With a slip of his hand, the phone fell, and Bai Lin pushed himself into it completely.