MTL - The First “Soft Chinese Paper” In the Interstellar!-Chapter 40 warm

In the airtight stealth fighter, only two people looked at each other. Luo Yanker changed the settings in the cockpit. Different from the driving state, the two were sitting side by side. Kerr's chest.

At this moment, looking at Luo Yankeer from the bottom up, Wu Bubu didn't bother about his poor man's dignity anymore, and the temporary sense of safety and relaxation made him feel that the two of them were leaning against each other quietly. Also a good choice.

Looking at Wu Bu's heartless smiling face, there seemed to be a subtle light in all the darkness of Luo Yankee. It was not dazzling, but it cut through the darkness and stubbornly existed.

Just like this hard-to-define man, his vulnerable appearance has an unexpectedly flexible and strong heart. Everything he has experienced seems to be not enough to make him truly deteriorate. Even if there is no sunshine, he can still grow tenaciously on his own. , is one of the most ordinary and moving vitality.

Wu Bei didn't feel that he had anything special, oh, apart from being very bad luck, there was nothing special about him. He was now completely in the mood to laugh at Luo Yankee.

"Are you...cough, are you going to pray?" Wu Bubu put a smile on his chest, "Also, you look like this, but it will arouse my animal nature."

Luo Yanker already had a handsome face, but his cold and stern temperament was too cold to make people dare to yearn for it easily.

Now this face is covered with optical camouflage and replaced with feminine lines. Although gender awareness is not very clear and important in people's thinking today, a person who affects his heart has subverted his worldview. The man suddenly appeared in the form of a woman, which made Wu Bu feel a little awkward. Should he react to Luo Yankel in front of him? This is a contradictory debate.

"Okay." Luo Yanker raised his hand and shook his face slightly, the optical camouflage was lifted, his purple eyes carefully looked at Wu Bu's expression, and the corners of his pale lips raised slightly, speeding up his heartbeat.

Sure enough, only this "trouble" could arouse his emotions. This seemingly soft existence gave him a great sense of dependence. This sense of dependence grew silently in his heart. It was still immature, but it was a unique existence.

Before Wu Bu could react to what the word "okay" meant, Luo Yanker's breath shrouded...

After being stunned for a moment, Wu Bubu tried to relax his body and found that... this is not as difficult as he imagined...

Luo Yanker's violence was obviously locked in the deepest part of his muscles and bones. Behind the gentle kiss, there was a body that was extremely tight and his breathing suppressed. Trembling, but gradually, Wu Bubu became dissatisfied with this state.

Although he couldn't resist Luo Yankee's strength, he was not a piece of porcelain that would shatter at the touch of a touch. He wanted to try to guide this violent man who didn't know how to control his strength. This was a good challenge.

"Hmm..." Wu Bu Bu could feel Luo Yankee's self-restraint, slowly sticking out his tongue, throwing a charming bait, and successfully heard Luo Yankee's breath, "Hey, don't be afraid, don't even think about it. Too much, if I really can't take it, I'll tell you okay?"

Preservation is not Wu Bu's characteristic. Once he figured it out, he has passed the threshold in his heart and nothing can control his enjoyment. He is the most ordinary human being. In the face of vain requests, he never reluctantly. He never put on a dignified face in the face of the pleasures of his life.

In a word, like releasing a tiger out of its cage.

The fiery kiss carried a ferocious aura, sucking Wu Bubu's whole body into it, and Wu Bubu, who was firmly pressed against the seat, felt a hint of helplessness in his heart. It seemed that he was going to strengthen his fitness. better than nothing.

Raising his trembling hands, Wu Bubu gently combed the hair of Luo Yankee's temples, like the silver moonlight hair, spread on his shoulders, and with a strong movement, swept the side of Wu Bubei's neck, belt From a tingling.

Wu Bucan knew that Luo Yanker liked to grind his tongue with his teeth. From the tip of the tongue to the side of the tongue, it brought him painful stimulation, but now he understands more clearly that this guy uses teeth instead of lips at all, as if To chew all his softness and hardness between his teeth and swallow it raw.

"Hey, please slow down, I won't run away." Wu Bubu kneaded the palm of Luo Yankel's earlobe, slowly interspersed and inserted into the silky hair, his movements were slow but firm, he didn't want to arouse Luo Yan Keer was disgusted by confinement, but he also wanted to hug the person in front of him.

Luo Yankee's eyes were forced to darken. He knew that with Wu Bu's current state of physical strength, he would be superhuman if he could be hardened, not to mention bear his strength, but the gradually awakened * in his heart made him happy. If mad, the person in his arms is the source of his life and the proof that he is alive.

He has never been so hypocritical, he has no artistic conception of a poet, no piety of a servant of the gods, but Wu Bu, is really the light of his life.

But this light is missed by many people. With various purposes, he wants to let this light burn up all the energy. He wants to protect this light and give everything he has.

The broad palms came up again, Wu Bubu didn't close his eyes, looked at the determination in Luo Yankee's eyes, felt the strong force, slipped from the neck into the collar, from the warm to the hot, burning his body. The skin, although the extremely overdrawn physical strength did not recover much from the short sleep, Wu Bubu still tried his best to cheer up and enjoy this not-so-gentle touch.

He suddenly discovered that he had never taken a good look at himself. Luo Yankee's fingers were like the most powerful brushstrokes, depicting every arc and every ups and downs of him, ah, is that what his body is like? The curvature of Wu Bu's mouth widened, and he slowly tightened his arms to restrain Luo Yankee's shoulders.

Feeling Luo Yankee's subconscious tense, Wu Bubu didn't immediately relax his strength, but chose the method of fueling the flames, sending his breath into Luo Yankee's auricle.

"Damn! If you don't stop, I might kill you!" Luo Yankee's eyes were red, and Wu Bubu's pale cheeks were the only picture that could awaken his consciousness. He controlled his eyes not to touch Namai too much. With healthy skin, he warned himself that now is not the time to be completely safe, they are still on the run, and everything is still unknown...

"Hey, that's not good, I don't want to escape so many deaths, but I was killed by you in vain, hehe, let's have a discussion." Wu Bubu looked at Luo Yanker seriously.

"...What?" Luo Yankee stroked the tight skin, and the touch had its own suction, which made him unable to stop, especially the line on the waist side, which made him knead back and forth.

"Ow! Calm down, I'm like this now, and I'm helpless even if I want to compete with you. Well, if you want to solve it, I can... um, I'll help you..." Wu Bubu let go of his arm and put a Putting his hand in Luo Yankee's hand, Wu Bubu felt that his luck was really not very good, looking at Luo Yankee's slightly dazed appearance. He is an idiot who lacks everything, and he has to act as a new teacher, use himself as a teaching material, and help others sell himself!

What a weird situation this is!

Luo Yankee only hesitated for a moment, thinking that he really wanted it, but he really didn't have the confidence to control himself and help himself "solve" without hurting Wu Bei.

Wu Bu's help to him can only backfire and inspire more *, "solving" that is absolutely impossible.

"Huh..." Luo Yankeer tightly held the palm that Wu Bubu put in, and buried it deeply into Wu Bubu's neck. The taste there had not yet melted into the bone marrow, but it made him realize what is called nostalgia.

Wu Bubu found that Luo Yankeer didn't move for a long time, and didn't say anything. He was really tired, and he was reluctant to sleep like this. He seemed to have forgotten everything about the reality. Are they safe? Where is this place? Where are you going? Can they really shake it off?

With this man nestled in his neck, none of this seems to be the most important thing.

"I'm a very ordinary person, even lacking in self-motivation, the only thing I can do is to drive mechas," Wu Bubu combed the hair behind Luo Yankee's head, where the arc is full and the neck is full. Strong muscles, "I don't know, why do you treat me like this, you also know that we are quite different, but, I want to say, after all this, I don't care about your perverted character... Hey, I Telling the truth," Wu Bubu stopped Luo Yankee's big hand on his waist in time, "We are not perfect, and we don't even know each other well enough, but as long as we say it well, we can work hard to take every step. , if I'm slow, wait for me, if you're fast, I'll hold on, hey, always, you still have to match my pace, how about it?"

"This doesn't seem to be a fair deal." Luo Yanker still didn't lift his head from Wu Bu's neck, the hot breath sprayed on the wheat-colored skin, echoing warmth.

"Hey, won't you tell me something? I'm about to fall asleep." Wu Bubu narrowed his eyes slightly, this kind of warm snuggle is the best hypnotic product, and he was almost unable to resist his brain's protest.

"Go to sleep, it's safe here for the time being. When you wake up, I'll find a way to fix what's in your body. I promise, you'll be fine."

Luo Yankel's voice has never been gentler, and even he himself is a little puzzled, is this his voice?

Wu Bubu didn't sleep until Luo Yankee's silver hair was still wrapped around his fingers. Luo Yankee watched him for a long time before he put the person in a comfortable position, reopened the optical camouflage, and the beautiful woman in religious clothing once again Taking shape, Luo Yanker's eyes were sharp, and he tapped on Wu Bubu's right arm, Hundred, which had changed its form.

"Look at him." After Royanker finished speaking, he quickly jumped out of the stealth fighter.