Master Mixer [Rebirth]

Lu Ming woke up dazedly from his sleep. Opened his eyes, there was a trace of dazedness in his eyes when he first woke up.

After Lu Ming was sluggish for a few seconds, his brain quickly recalled the scene when he was in a coma. He was shocked suddenly, and hurriedly got up and walked out of the cave, but in the next second, he was pulled back by an external force and hit the bed heavily.

Lu Ming looked at the position of his hands with some confusion, and saw that his hands were locked by two thin subway chains, and the other end of the iron chain was deeply embedded in the stone cave. Lu Ming looked down at his feet again, the same two chains were confined to the position of his ankles.

There was a burst of anger in Lu Ming's heart, and a sneer evoked at the corner of his mouth. He doesn't have to think about this appearance, it must be a good thing that his good brother can do.

Lu Ming closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, suppressed the sadness and anger in his heart, poured aura into his palm, but was surprised to find that the aura that was originally filled in his body was completely gone at this moment. Lu Ming gritted his teeth and tried again without giving up, but it was still as empty as before.

"Brother, don't waste your efforts. This is an iron chain made of profound iron. You can't destroy it even if you have aura now."

Lu Ming looked up at the youth in front of him, with a trace of resentment in his eyes. He said coldly: "Sang Wusheng, what on earth do you want to do?"

Sang Wusheng lowered his eyes, concealed the loneliness in his eyes, then raised his head, walked forward with a slight smile, put the food box on the only stone table in the cave, opened the lid, and whispered. : "I made the food that my brother loves. Let's eat some while it is hot. You have been in a coma for seven days, and you must be hungry."

Lu Ming sneered and said, "As far as the matter is, you still want to continue to pretend to be?" Lu Ming smiled and raised the iron chain on his wrist. "If you want to kill me, just come."

Sang Wusheng's hand holding the chopsticks shook slightly, and even his voice became a little unstable, "Brother, do you have to say these to stimulate me? Why do you just don't understand, I can't even kill for you, why? Will hurt you."

Lu Ming clenched his fists tightly and tried his best to make his voice sound calm. He said lightly: "From the day I first met you, I have never owed you anything. If you don't kill me, then let me go back. ."

Sang Wusheng put down the chopsticks in his hand with a trace of anger in his eyes, and said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Let you go back to meet Fu Shu? Stop dreaming. You can only look at me in this life. I will make you think again. Can't afford other people to come."

Lu Ming said angrily: "Sang Wusheng, don't deceive people too much."

Sang Wusheng's eyes were red, and he looked very shocking. He leaned forward, leaned close to Lu Ming's face, and stared at him closely and said: "Just when you were in a coma, I had sent dozens of people to Xizhen. I must have arrived now. Now I only need to give an order. , Fu Shu and Shao Ji can disappear in an instant, brother really wants to leave?"

Lu Ming bit his trembling lips and closed his eyes tiredly, unwilling to speak again. Sang Wusheng stretched out his hand and stroked Lu Ming’s face, resting his finger on Lu Ming’s lips, and gently wiped off the blood drops, his voice was as warm as water as before, "Since I met you, you have dominated all of me. I don’t know what I will do if I let you go.”

Lu Ming opened his eyes and looked at Sang Wusheng with deep fatigue in his eyes, "You are such a lunatic."

Sang Wusheng's eyes turned deep, and he approached Lu Ming with a low smile: "Yes, I am a madman, and madmen like to do crazy things. Now everything has been known by my brother. I don't want to hide everything anymore. After so many years of patience, It has driven me crazy."

Lu Ming was a little dazed by the naked desire in Sang Wusheng’s eyes. He instinctively wanted to retreat, but was suddenly pulled hard by Sang Wusheng, his arms were tightly wrapped around his body, a pair of warm lips Without hesitation, he pressed Lu Ming's lips.

Lu Ming's exclamation was submerged in a kiss that swept across like a storm. The **** and violent kiss made Lu Ming almost lost, and he could only be forced to endure the fierce entanglement of the other party's lips and tongue. Luming’s struggle seemed vulnerable in front of him. Sang Wusheng was so stubborn that he was almost stubborn. He pried Luming’s closed lips with his tongue to force him to entangle him, as if only kissing could make him find an outlet that he could not vent. It was more like an urgent need to prove his absolute possession of the person in front of him, and no one could take away his treasure.

Lu Ming suddenly recovered, and opened his mouth to bite Sang Wusheng's tongue. Sang Wusheng seemed to have expected Lu Ming's move a long time ago, and squeezed Lu Ming's chin with one hand to prevent him from having a chance to close his teeth.

The kiss lasted for several minutes before it ended. Lu Ming stared at Sang Wusheng's face close at hand, without saying a word. Sang Wusheng was irritated by the coldness in Luming's eyes. He was so treated to him that he didn't even make any waves. His eyes remained as indifferent as before, as if he had lifted a huge boulder and plunged into the lake. The imaginary voice is still silent. This understanding made him feel a strong sense of frustration suddenly.

The less you can get it, the more you want to use all your means.

Even if he is hated by him and resented by her, he still wants to make him completely his own, and belong to him alone.

Just like a person walking alone in the desert, seeing the oasis is like being redeemed. For Sang Wusheng, Lu Ming is such an existence. In the past days, he could only hide his thoughts in the depths, for fear that he could not hide it well enough. When he wanted to touch him, he did not dare to reach out again and again.

But now, this person is under him, close to him almost never imagined, and he can reach him as soon as he reaches out his hand. This can almost make Sang Wusheng go crazy, willing to give everything for it.

Sang Wusheng stretched out his hand to pull off Lu Ming's clothes, his white and thin chest was close at hand, making him breathless. His trembling hands were attached to the warm skin, and the beautiful skin touch between his fingers almost made him lose control.

Sang Wusheng's actions gave Lu Ming an ominous premonition. There was a chill behind him, and his body was trembling.

Lu Ming wanted to struggle hard, trying to shake the ambiguously caressing fingers on his chest, but his aura was taken away, and combined with the previous kiss, it seemed to **** all the strength from his body. Not only did Lu Ming's movements fail to slap Sang Wusheng's hands away, the soft and weak movements in Sang Wusheng's eyes, on the contrary, it was more like a desire to refuse and greet.

Sang Wusheng, who seemed to have received encouragement, was no longer willing to bear it, and leaned down and pressed Lu Ming's obstructive arms to his sides.

At this moment, Sang Wusheng's slender figure was completely pressed on Luming's body. Now if Luming could no longer see the true purpose of Sang Wusheng, he would be blind.

While shocked and ridiculous, Lu Ming couldn't help but become scared.

Lu Ming trembled: "Sang Wusheng, don't do anything you would regret. Instead of doing this, you might as well just kill me with a single blow."

Sang Wusheng, who had lost his mind by the desire for **** and control, stroked the smooth lines of his body with nostalgia, and sucked a trail of ambiguous marks between Luming's neck. He raised his head and stroked Lu Ming's cheeks warmly, with an obsessive expression: "Regret? No, brother. My last regret is why I didn't shut you up here earlier and wasted so many years. If I had shut my brother down long ago. Isn't my brother mine already here?"

Sang Wusheng's slender and white fingers wandered back and forth on Lu Ming's cheeks, and finally fascinated Lu Ming's thin lips with his fingertips.

"Besides, how could I be willing to kill you." Sang Wusheng continued, and at the same time he used his lower body to push against the weak Lu Ming, "I will make you so comfortable that I can never think of anyone, except for me. ."

Lu Ming's face paled.

When the voice fell, Sang Wusheng immediately leaned down and continued the previous action tirelessly, but the action was more anxious and rude than any previous time, as if he continued to prove that he was possessing the other party. Between his lips and teeth, Sang Wusheng pressed Luming's two naked arms to the top of his head, while the other hand was kneading ambiguously on his upturned buttocks, and then slowly moved towards Luming himself and rarely touched him. The privacy of the past is stretched out.

Lu Ming was surprised and anxious, and said angrily, "Sang Wusheng, do you dare..."

Sang Wusheng kissed the rest of the words.

Sang Wusheng stood up, slowly taking off his clothes, and the young and beautiful male body suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. Sang Wusheng deserves to be the leading actor in the stallion. In addition to his own golden fingers, his appearance is also first-class. He is handsome and looks like a god, but he does not lose his masculinity. Even this body seems to be carved by God himself. The perfect masterpiece. Even though Lu Ming and Sang Wusheng have known each other for several years, they were confused by his appearance. However, he soon came to his senses, gritted his teeth and looked at the huge object under Sang Wusheng's crotch. He couldn't help his scalp tingling. Is it true that he is really unsafe today?

Sang Wusheng curled his lips with a smile, and deliberately released the charm of the Demon Race. His eyes looked at Lu Ming with infinite temptation, and his voice was so sweet that Lu Ming could hardly resist. He approached Luming’s ear, bit his sensitive earlobe, and whispered: “I know this is the sensitive part of my brother. Every time you think your hair is too long and you have to direct me to wash it for you, I will bear it. I can't help but always touch here, it makes you feel comfortable and even makes an ambiguous moan."

Lu Ming recalled the scene in Sang Wusheng’s words. At that time, what was obviously a normal behavior sounded so ambiguous now that he couldn’t help his cheeks warming up again and again, and his body trembled involuntarily, looking at Sang Wusheng’s eyes. With shame and pain in his eyes, "You... are so shameless!"

Sang Wusheng stroked Lu Ming's waist with his fingers ambiguously, and suddenly turned Lu Ming over, raising his hips and putting him in a kneeling position before his hot body reattached. On Luming's body, his fingers moved flexibly between Luming's crotch. Lu Ming's eyes flashed forbearance, but he was powerless to resist. He could only let Sang Wusheng touch the part of his head that was gradually raised, his cheeks involuntarily dyed with the light of lust, and his eyes became more and more confused, until the slight faint in his mouth His groan made him suddenly awake, and he lowered his head blushing and bit his lip to prevent the uncontrollable groan from overflowing from his mouth again.

Sang Wusheng put his lips on Luming's back and printed a series of hot kisses. The other hand forcibly broke Lu Ming's tightly closed lips, his fingers stretched into his mouth and churned erotically back and forth. Lu Ming's eyes were even more confused, and the saliva slid down the corners of his mouth, making it even more lewd.

The red color in Sang Wusheng's eyes was even worse, and he said dumbly: "Every time I can only release by thinking about my brother, now everything about my brother, even his lust, can only be controlled by me." After all, Sang Wusheng The flexible fingers slammed hard, and a numbness to the extreme sensation spread all over the body along the spine, causing Lu Ming to get goose bumps all over his body. He couldn't help but let out a low cry again, completely releasing it.

Sang Wusheng stretched out the white liquid in his hand in front of Lu Ming's eyes, then put his finger in his mouth to taste it, and laughed in a low voice: "The smell is very strong, it seems that my brother hasn't made it by himself for a long time."

Lu Ming watched in astonishment as Sang Wusheng slowly licked the white turbidity in his hands. After a long time, he realized that his face flushed suddenly, and he gasped and said angrily: "Aren't you going to go to me? Then don't Talk about unnecessary nonsense."

Sang Wusheng smiled coldly, and paused with the fingers between his lips. When Luming didn't react, he slammed into Luming's tight hole.

Lu Ming took a deep breath, his face pale with pain. The dry acupuncture point was suddenly inserted with a finger. In addition to the pain, the more intense discomfort was the discomfort of being rashly violated, and he was still a person who had always regarded him as his younger brother. This feeling of shame mixed with love almost instantly transformed into inexplicable heart palpitations and excitement.

Sang Wusheng's fingers kept coming and going in and out of the acupuncture points, Lu Ming raised his head, and physiological tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. The intense discomfort almost made him tears, and his hips kept retracting, trying to escape this indescribable strange feeling.

Sang Wusheng sighed in a low voice, "My brother's **** is so tight, what should I do if I get injured later."

Lu Ming trembled all over, and said intermittently: "Don't... call my brother again... you are not worthy."

Sang Wusheng snorted coldly, and inserted a finger into the still narrow hole. Regardless of Luming's impatience, he quickly pumped his fingers without hesitation, and said coldly: "My brother is under me now. On the one hand, I still want to show my brother's arrogance and order me. Today, I just want you to see how your brother **** with you."

After that, Sang Wusheng turned Luming over and added another finger to the hole. Three fingers kept coming in and out, and the ambiguous sound of water was clearly heard in Luming's ears, making him tightly pressed his lips in shame, and forbearing the pleasure gradually coming from the back acupoints, his face became flushed, and he looked extremely charming.

Sang Wusheng saw that the small acupuncture point had gradually softened, so he separated Luming's two slender and white thighs, and his hot lower body was pressed against the acupuncture point and was ready to go. He stared at Lu Ming with scorching eyes, and his lips trembled slightly with excitement. The sentiment and admiration in his eyes almost made Lu Ming lose his mind.

Sang Wusheng said in a low voice: "Brother, take a good look at how I enter your body, making you pain because of me, and **** because of me."

As soon as the voice fell, the huge **** slammed forward, Lu Ming's pupils shrank instantly, and his brain suddenly went blank.

Sang Wusheng hugged Luming tightly, but he didn't dare to move his lower body. The tight and hot **** almost made it difficult for him to hold on to himself. He panted very comfortably, his eyes squinted slightly, and his scarlet eyes were filled with shocking desire. He dared not move any more, and said dumbly: "Brother, you are mine."

The pain in his lower body seemed to spread all over his body in a second, Lu Ming's face was pale, and the huge things in his body made it difficult for him to deliberately ignore. Lu Ming's eyes were red from the pain. The huge psychological barrier and physical pain made his heart fragile, but he still gritted his teeth and sneered at Sang Wusheng as if he almost exhausted his energy. think."

Sang Wusheng laughed in a low voice: "Until now, I still have a stiff mouth. I will prove to my brother later whether you really belong to me."

Having said that, Sang Wusheng began to move vigorously, hitting a bit of excitement in the depths every time. When the pain slowly subsided, a strange pleasure gradually came from the copulation site, causing Lu Ming's whole body to become hot, his fair body glowed with a pink color, and the unspeakable happiness made him bite his lips firmly.

Sang Wusheng's movements did not stop for a moment. Lu Ming's whole body was bumped up and down continuously by him. The unique feeling of pain and pleasure intertwined made his complexion more rosy, sweat continued to drip down his cheeks, and his eyes were stained with lust. Mysteriously, fingers squeezed the soft fur cushion under his body, and the low moan constantly overflowed from his mouth, and it became clearer in the cave.

Sang Wusheng stretched out his hand and hugged Lu Ming and sat on him. This posture made the two of them more deeply integrated. Lu Ming screamed in a low voice, his head rested weakly on Sang Wusheng's shoulder, and his body moved up and down with Sang Wusheng's movements. Sang Wusheng was driven by Lu Ming's voice to make his **** more and more high, and he pulled Lu Ming into the abyss of **** again and again, as if only by constant copulation can he completely occupy the other party and let the other party brand his own imprint.

Lu Ming was groggy by Sang Wusheng's horrible desire, pain and happiness were constantly intertwined, pushing him to the top of ultimate happiness countless times. Time passed, but Sang Wusheng continued to do it tirelessly, until Lu Ming's body could no longer bear to fall into a coma. In a trance, Sang Wusheng sounded in his ears with a low and slightly depressed voice. sound.

He approached Luming’s ear and muttered: “Brother, I don’t want to hurt you. I have waited for you for so long, and I just want to give you my whole life, but you said to leave and leave, leaving me alone without attachment. Next, I have no other way to keep you."

Lu Ming felt a sudden pain in his heart, and raised his arms to place his eyes on the part of his eyes to block the tears that slipped quietly from the corners of his eyes.