Time-Limited Hunt

Yan Junxun likes rules and staying inside makes him feel safe. He hates disorder, which is like water marks staggered on the glass of Artemis' garden, which always makes him lose himself. When Shan Yan was approaching, Yan Junxun felt that there were a lot of steel bombs in his head.

enough.

Yan Junxun got a headache.

Don't let me clean up the mess!

Shi Shanyan hides bad water under the skin, but they need to be breathable. Like now, he wanted to make Yan Junxun angry. He lifted Yan Junxun's earphones and pulled Yan Junxun out of the nonexistent sea.

Yan Jun looked for his earphones quickly, and the block had not yet been realized. The mattress under him was (qiang) forcefully pulling towards Shishan Yan. He pressed Shishan Yan (chest xiong) with one hand and leaned his head back before hitting him.

"Don't, don't, don't hit," Shi Shanyan covered Yan Junxun's forehead with his hands, as if appeasing a bunny rabbit, "As long as I stay in this room, you won't sleep (Shui) , So there is no difference in distance, why don't you (gan) get closer? Attacking poison with poison is only effective."

"Even if a turtle is here," Yan Junxun tilted his chin slightly, his forehead and eyes were covered by Shi Shanyan's palm. He said fiercely, "I can't (sleep Shui)!"

"Then you can hug the turtle," Shi Shanyan ignored Yan Junxun's resistance. "Can you hug me? If not, you should think about why."

"Because you are meaner than a turtle," Yan Junxun (lu)'s throat has been sliding, "because you are stronger than a turtle (qiang)!"

"Yeah..." Shi Shanyan's tone was bad, "because I'm mean, because I (qiang) is strong, and because I make you afraid."

Shi Shanyan smelled Yan Junxun's (milk Nai) fragrance. This taste is too pure, reminding him of many beautiful things, but he has a strong desire to destroy the beautiful things.

Yan Junxun’s tight body is very stiff. He wants to gasp. His shaking eyelashes are firmly pressed against his palm by Shi Shanyan, just like a fragile butterfly wing. As long as Shi Shanyan presses hard again, Will break.

"I'm not afraid, I don't want to repeat, don't give me a psychological hint! You are out of control," Yan Junxun frowned in the sound of the brain-filled steel bomb, "No 01ae86 poor self-control ability -"

"Lack of empathy, and have a strong tendency to dominate," Shi Shanyan recites his task review smoothly, disturbing Yan Junxun's hair with his little finger, "I admit that they are all right, But I am very polite. Jun Xun, I said'Hello' to you, right?"

"I didn't respond," Yan Junxun remembered meeting for the first time, "abnormal."

"I don't need your oral response," Shi Shanyan (chest xiong) shuddered, his laughter stuck to Yan Junxun's ear, "You responded to me with actual actions."

"I'm not welcome," Yan Junxun sweated and was hot, "I, no, joy, welcome, you!"

"Then do you (gan) want to stare at me," Shi Shanyan asked curiously, "because I'm a pervert?"

"Yes, because you are a pervert," Yan Junxun seemed to be unable to breathe normally. He looked up like that, biting every word clearly, "Go away!"

"Where do you want me to go," Shi Shanyan said with a smile, "Go to a place that is convenient for you (to steal) to see?"

(Stealing tou) peep.

These two words made all the steel bombs in Yan Junxun's head disappeared. He closed his eyes tightly in his breath, as if he had been debunked by the public. Shame is the easiest handle.

Sorry.

--Oh shit!

"I haven't," Yan Junxun woke up like a dream, he was almost taken away by Shi Shanyan's rhythm, "Don't bullshit, I haven't (stealing tou) peeped at you!"

But Shi Shan dragged Yan Junxun's hand, let his finger down his throat. Yan Junxun knew what it was like. He remembered that throat knot, that (chest xiong) mouth... he was a little unbelievable, he even thought about these details so clearly.

"You are used to (stealing tou) peeping," Shi Shanyan lightly blew the tearing mole, "Is (stealing tou) peeping at everyone, or only (stealing tou) peeping at me? Hurry up and confess, Jun Xun, But moral issues."

Yan Junxun's fingers curled up, he withdrew backwards and refused to continue. He said: "That's observation, not to (peep tou) peep. I observe everyone, observe all places."

Shi Shanyan seemed to believe. He asked, "Do you want to untie Jiang Lian when you think of Jiang Lian?"

Yan Junxun felt he was hooked, but he had to say, "I don't want to!"

"But you untied mine," Shi Shanyan looked at Yan Junxun with a subtle accusation in his tone, "You unbuttoned my button in your head and asked me to swallow... Your eyes are so good Guess."

This is a language trap, and Shi Shanyan described things as Yan Junxun's fault.

Yan Junxun couldn't help but doubt himself, he returned to the problem on the bus. Is he a pervert? If not, does he (gan) need to remember the details of Shi Shanyan's body? They are useless for his life and work.

"But it doesn't matter," Shi Shanyan took the initiative to slow his voice, "I don't hate your (stealing tou) peeping. As a partner, as a friend, I will keep it secret for you." He gazed at Yan like an addiction Jun Xun, "We can solve this trouble. It (dry gan) disturbs you, right?"

Yes.

Yan Junxun did not want to admit.

It (dry gan) disturbs himself, it makes Shi Shanyan's sense of existence exceptionally strong, and makes Yan Junxun have to give his eyes to him.

"Have Artemis kissed you?"

"No!" Yan Junxun couldn't imagine, he felt sick of the problem. He yanked Shi Shanyan's hand violently and looked at Shi Shanyan: "I don't need this kind of treatment, do you understand? I don't need it. You can (sleep Shui) feel, or just get out. My thing, I I will—"

Shi Shanyan was right in front of Yan Junxun's eyes, and they could smell their breath.

Yan Junxun felt that Shi Yan's eyes were like substance. This look is not the same as before, with some kind of rejected coldness inside. This look (touching Mo) touched his face, rubbing his tear mole. He couldn't refuse, because Shi Shanyan was just looking at him. He felt that something was growing wildly in his chest, making him gasp.

Shi Shanyan stared at him, licked his canine teeth, and became slow: "Since you can solve it yourself..."

Don't.

Yan Junxun looked like he was staying in the glass. He foresees something, trying to push away Shi Shanyan, but Shi Shanyan squeezed his chin high, he turned his head hard and heard Shi Shanyan say.

"Then you can try it yourself."

Half of Yan Junxun's face fell into the pillow. His breath was messy. The phrase "Go away" was blocked by Shi Shanyan's mouth.

(Fuck cao)!

The glass wall in Yan Junxun's head collapsed, and debris flew everywhere. His bouncing arm was pushed back by Shi Shanyan, his leg stuck in the quilt, and Shishan Yan was pressed firmly.

Su Heting vaguely heard some movement there, but the Song of Defending (Lianlian) Meng Rose was too **** loud. He smashed the keyboard and continued to send messages to Shi Shanyan.

[Are you (dry gan)? ? ? 】

The conducting device vibrated on the side of Yan Junxun's side, and was pulled away by Shi Shanyan. His food and **** jammed into Yan Junxun's teeth and was bitten unexpectedly. But Shi Shanyan didn't care, he didn't feel pain at all.

"I..." Yan Junxun was choked, and his anger almost invaded Yan Junxun's body. He said with red eyes, "...I (killed Sha) you!"

"Come on," Shi Shanyan (lu) laughed badly, incite, "Come on (kill sha) me, or I will (fuck cao)\\\\you."

Shi Shanyan bit his tongue, as if he was not very satisfied with this mean line. Yan Junxun broke his finger, but after a slight inhalation, he slowly exhaled again.

This pervert!

"Be more angry, Jun Xun." Shi Shanyan's eyes in the darkness are even darker, which is what he has never (exposed). With his thumb, he wiped that little liquid on the corner of Yan Junxun's mouth. "You expression makes me very emotional... who was the last person who made you so angry? Take care of him and forget them."

Shi Shanyan's blood was like venom, rubbing against Yan Junxun's tongue.

I (killed sha) you.

Yan Junxun only had this sentence in his head.

The shelf on the side was shoved by Shi Shanyan, and the storage box fell over in the bedding room.

Yan Junxun bent his knee while Shi Shanyan moved his leg away, almost hitting Shi Shanyan's □□. He also had the smell of cow (milk Nai) left by Shi Shanyan passing by in his mouth, which made him even more irritable, and his hand was accurately (touched Mo) in the overturned storage box.

Shi Shanyan raised his hand to block Yan Junxun, and the tip of the hand **** almost pierced his lateral neck skin (meat rou). Before waiting for the next moment, Yan Junxun had turned him down. Shi Shanyan fell on the pillow, but he responded quickly, pulling the quilt high and blocking Yan Junxun's hand stab.

Su Heting felt that he had heard the impact, but he was not sure. So he closed his mouth and nose and listened to the headphones seriously.

The pillow was punctured by a hand puncture, Shi Shanyan (chest xiong) hit his knee, and he almost coughed. Yan Junxun's strength was a bit fierce, which reminded him of how Yan Junxun jumped the car that day. However, he had already prepared and mastered his skills, and held Yan Junxun's wrist before Yan Junxun pierced his throat.

"Danger," Shi Shanyan's strength was irreversible. He dragged Yan Junxun closer, holding Yan Junxun's back, smelling Yan Junxun's gasp, "Junxun?"

"Shut up," Yan Junxun's hand **** was stuck in the middle, and he said irritably, "Don't **** call me!"

Shi Shanyan raised his head and laughed out loud, as if Yan Junxun stabbed and it didn't matter. He heard Yan Junxun's anger, which was a good start.

"You can (steal tou) spy on me, or you can make love with me," Shi Shanyan pulled his thorn to his cheek, and the sharp edge was almost sticking to him, "Of course, you It's okay (kill sha) to me."

This crazy, perverted, neuropathy! You can call him anything, Yan Junxun just wants to stay away from him now! Shi Shanyan has no taboos. He is like a swamp. He wants to drag Yan Junxun down into the darkness and chaos that Yan Junxun does not want.

"Don't be so far away from me," Shi Shanyan finally counteracted Yan Junxun's forehead, and both were breathing. He said deceptively (sexually), "How about changing the teacher? Artemis will not teach you These ones."

Yan Junxun saw Shi Shanyan's eyes, which was full of temptations. He said decisively: "You are dead."

Suddenly the door was knocked, and the panda wearing a (sleeping Shui) cap asked anxiously: "Are you all right? I always feel I heard the sound of fighting."

"How can we fight?" Shi Shanyan raised his voice, and the next sentence was in his eyes.

We just kissed (kiss wen) before.