Reborn Noble Prisoner

Chapter 16

Snow raised his head and panted for a while, his slender eyes showed a little emotion, he glanced at Qiao Bai lightly, and suddenly smiled coldly, "Or you can fuck me."

After the words fell, Qiao Bai suddenly stepped down with his foot. Qiao Bai instinctively dodged, and when he let go of his hand, Xiao Sinuo took the opportunity to break free, and threw a heavy punch in the next second.

Qiao Bai obviously didn't expect that at the moment of climax of desire, the other party could still punch and kick each other so calmly, he leaned down to dodge, the young man took advantage of the opportunity and kicked him directly on the chest, Qiao Bai blocked this heavy blow with both hands Xiao Sinuo lost his balance, slipped his foot on the tiles, and fell down. Qiao Bai took the opportunity to press over, but unexpectedly the boy rolled over, the movement was extremely fast, and then hit his knees. At his waist, he grabbed Qiao Bai's arm and strangled the other's neck, and rode directly on his back.

Qiao Bai was forced to raise his neck, gasped for disordered breathing, and smiled ambiguously: "This posture is not very good."

Xiao Sinuo squinted his beautiful pupils, his eyes were calm, but his hot breath revealed the unabated excitement of lust, especially the hard and hot thing on Qiao Bai's back.

Xiao Sinuo stared at him, and said every word as if warning: "I don't like men."

"Oh." Qiao Bai slightly hooked his lower lip, signaling Xiao Sinuo to let him go, "I don't like men either. But sometimes it varies from person to person."

Xiao Sinuo's eyes flickered, he pursed his lips tightly and did not speak, and of course he did not let him go.

Qiao Bai paused for a moment, then said something lightly, implying something: "I think we should all solve it first. A man's desire, if held back for a long time, is prone to accidents."

Xiao Sinuo looked at him and was silent for a while, then suddenly whispered something in his ear, and then let him go.

"...not to the end."

The author has something to say: Can a little minced meat do it~~~

The river crab is amazing~~~~

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Can you be the overlord, please?Look at my pitiful and helpless eyes~~~~

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014 two parts...

Xiao Sinuo is very clear about how a man behaves with a man. He has never eaten pork, and he has seen pigs run away.

But the point is that he hates to fuck a man, and of course, he doesn't want to fuck a man.

He pressed on Qiao Bai, stared at that impeccably handsome face, blinked, blinked again, suddenly felt unable to speak.

How can a man not intervene?Xiao Meiren was puzzled. For him who is not good at teasing, this is terrible.

"...Let's solve it by ourselves." Xiao Sinuo frowned, wanting to turn over unhappily.

Qiao Bai was devastated, he stretched out his arms to hug his waist and pushed him back under his body, panting heavily, "Honey, let me help you."

Xiao Sinuo was very disgusted with this title, and almost punched him again, but the high-spirited fragility under his body was grabbed in time.

There was a burst of soothing comfort, and the surge of pleasure rushed like a flood with the dexterous fingers, and he couldn't help panting unbearably.

His lower jaw was half raised, his slightly squinted eyes revealed sparkling water, and the arc of his lower jaw winding to his collarbone was so sexy and beautiful that it made his blood rush. Qiao Bai glanced twice, and was actually a little excited, his Adam's apple rolled violently , the strength of the hand grip gradually increased, suddenly lowered his head and bit the opponent's lower lip, his fingers held his penis into the palm of the hand together, and the heat source was close to each other, and the burning sensation like a fire rushed to Xiao Sinuo The young man's cheeks were too red, and the gorgeous color leaked from under the suet white jade skin, and a little bit of crystal sweat oozes out and wets the black hair on the cheeks, and there is a seductive feeling in his bones.

Qiao Bai couldn't help but wanted to kiss him, but Xiao Sinuo slammed his shoulder and neck hard, and pushed him away. The two twisted together and turned over several times. Xiao Sinuo pressed on Qiao Bai and narrowed his eyes dangerously. Those moist peach blossom eyes: "Don't fuck me with women."

Qiao Bai hugged him, let him press on his body, licked his collarbone, and smiled vaguely: "It's like making love, it's not rape, it's necessary to tease each other."

Xiao Sinuo pursed his lips and said nothing, but his body was much more enthusiastic, and he didn't object to Qiao Bai's intimacy that wasn't too extreme, except that the other party's obvious kiss made him turn his head away unbearably.

When Qiao Bai vented out, Xiao Sinuo obviously hadn't arrived yet, and his swollen desire made him extremely excited. Qiao Bai was rubbed twice by him, and his semi-soft avatar immediately stood up again.

Qiao Bai put his arms around Xiao Sinuo's flexible and tight waist, laughed lowly, licked the wound on his neck that seemed to be oozing blood, and couldn't help jokingly said: "You are really capable."

Xiao Sinuo couldn't stand the stimulation, so he pushed him hard to the corner of the wall, pressing on the opponent's back, but Qiao Bai was obviously the one who was rarely pushed down, and this back-in-the-back posture made him uncomfortable, and he Frowning, a low-pitched chuckle escaped from his throat: "...Don't you want to make it to the end?"

Xiao Sinuo leaned against him, his eyes were very seductive, and he grinned: "Simulated sexual intercourse." As he spoke, he held his own body and rubbed it between Qiao Bai's buttocks, and began to grind together in a simulated thrusting motion.

Qiao Bai is a very relaxed person, he didn't say anything, turned his head and pulled Xiao Sinuo's long hair, pulled his face over, leaned forward and kissed his chin: "I sacrificed a lot, how about rewarding a kiss?" Sample?"

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at the same time.

"I don't know you are still interested in this, Z?" Weiss smiled and took a bite of an apple, lying on the comfortable Boss swivel chair, twirling the silver-encrusted Buck's saber at his fingertips, and inserting it into the mahogany desk .

The room was very dark, only the monitor screens all over the wall were flickering brightly. Milan stared at the screen, his face reflected in the gray light was cold and delicate, his long legs crossed, and his posture was so elegant that he was a pure nobleman.

Weiss squinted his eyes, curled up his sexy thin lips, cast his eyes on the screen on the wall, raised his chin, clicked his tongue twice, with an ambiguous expression on his face that seemed to be a smile but not a smile: "Will you be able to see such a loving picture?" Lukewarm, serious, Boss, are you going to develop into frigid asceticism?"

On the screen, the sensual and fiery scenes are extremely stimulating to the senses. The young and beautiful body has the most primitive beast-like desires. The outlines of the two entangled and caressing figures are clear, and the light and darkness overlap. Wes bends his eyes, Staring at the picture with great interest, I took a bite of an apple from time to time, chewing it very deliciously.

"Boss, I don't think your plan for that little beauty is pure..." Weiss licked his lower lip, and suddenly sighed meaningfully.

Milan's face was pale, and his voice was very flat: "My attempts to people have never been pure."

"Haha, that's the truth." Weiss twitched his brows, turned the Boss chair, and glanced at the row of sophisticated control instruments on the opposite side. He slid his toes on the ground, kicked off the wall, and slipped the chair with him. In the past, he glanced at it twice, turned his head and smiled at Milan, "This thing looks familiar."

"It was sent by Sears." Milan lowered his chin, glanced lightly, reached out and touched the remote control from the sofa, and pressed the remote control on the big screen with the Holy Cross sword and bloody red python pattern on it. The whole row of control systems in front of Weiss suddenly lit up, shining blue light, and the bloody red boa constrictor on the big screen swam quickly, baring its teeth and claws, forming a very sturdy "Z" shape on the holy cross sword. The snake's head circled Sheng Guangming's hilt and opened its bloody mouth, and then a line of cursive characters that were twisted to the point of nowhere flew out:

WELCOME TO SEARS' TOWER! ALL FORMY KING!

Weiss glanced up and laughed, pointing at the screen and cursing with a smile: "Fuck! MYKING! Do you want another AMAZINGLOVE! What a shame! Sears, that bastard, thinks she's a queen!"

Milan didn't change his face, and said coldly: "The Sears family has produced four Spanish princesses and two French queens. It is indeed a veritable queen family."

Weiss twitched the corner of his mouth when he heard this, and was speechless.It turns out that Sears' coquettish bag has a historical inheritance, and it is passed on from female to male...

Weiss leaned on his body, put his bare feet on the wall, reached out to pull out the keyboard, tapped his fingers repeatedly, typed a few commands, pressed the start button, and looked up at the large screen that occupied the entire wall.

The pictures of the rapidly shifting space are unpredictable, all kinds of strange fighting venues jump instantly, and even the sauna room and refrigerator come out.

Weiss stared at the thing for a while, and said with some disgust: "With this connotation, Sears's brain is also pumped? Is this thing worth forty tons of gold?"

Milan picked up the black tea on the coffee table and took a sip, slightly twitching the corner of his lips: "This is just a test product."

"Experimental product?" Weiss smiled a little strangely, "Boss, I heard Sears say that this thing has caused a lot of troubles in his house, and it is easy to go berserk. Isn't it too domineering to use it to pick those rookies? gone?"

Milan said: "That's why it's called 'simulated new blood'."

Throwing down the remote control, walking to the front, turning sideways, putting one hand in his pocket, and stretching the other hand, his delicate and slender fingers randomly pressed a few times on the operation keys of the control system, and the ever-changing space fighting field on the big screen suddenly froze. Arriving at the scene of the ancient Roman arena, Milan clicked on a door, and suddenly a real-life avatar of the simulated game popped up, and then a series of character information such as attack index, defense index, strain index, speed, and weakness jumped in front of him.

Weiss opened his mouth in surprise, then pointed to the real person's head on the screen, and laughed maliciously: "Ha, isn't this the nigger Baron? Zeleman's loyal lackey."

"Yeah." Milan slightly raised his eyebrows, glanced at the screen, and rested his fingers on the screen.