Misstep.

An Xuefeng thought, "It seems that what Wei Xun lacks is not happiness."

They are all grown men. It is easy to think the wrong way when saying "You make me happy". Even An Xuefeng held his breath for a moment, and then he quickly calmed down.

It is important to check Wei Xun's situation first and confirm his current specific situation.

"Can't you feel better?"

Grabbing Wei Xun's hand that reached his cheek at some point, An Xuefeng stared at him, as if his eyes could see through Wei Xun's body and see his deepest essence. He was looking for the 'punishment' that Wei Xun received.

Obviously he couldn't see * * *'s face, but Wei Xun instinctively felt that An Xuefeng was 'looking' at him. This kind of look was extremely existential and aggressive, like a sharp knife cutting him apart inch by inch.

The shell leaves the deepest soul with no place to hide and is exposed to the blue sky and daylight.

But Wei Xun didn't curl up or push back. Instead, he straightened his waist and stretched out in front of An Xuefeng, like a flower blooming wantonly. He even took off his half-broken mask,

Just like that, his true face was revealed in front of An Xuefeng. The corners of his mouth were still pursed, but there was a little more smile in his blue eyes.

"That's up to you."

Whether I can be happy or not depends on you.

Wei Xun knew that An Xuefeng understood, and he also knew that he had guessed correctly. Just An Xuefeng's gaze made his body feel a little hot. That exciting, uncontrollable sense of excitement surged from his blood to his whole body like an electric current.

.The threshold for unlimited elevation seems to be loosening.

"call--"

The thick, airtight cloak was covered, and the shielding was strengthened again in Wei Xun's room, but it was like instinct to help Wei Xun hide his true identity.

The principal's cloak is very wide and long, and does not let in any light. But even so, in order to cover Wei Xun who was lying directly on the ground, An Xuefeng also leaned down at the same time. He could not take off the cloak, otherwise the principal

The very existence is a kind of mental burden for Wei Xun.

The fabric of the cloak was incredibly smooth, flowing down An Xuefeng's back like mercury, touching the ground left and right, shrouding him and Wei Xun in darkness like a fence. The distance between the two was therefore extremely close, and An Xuefeng looked away in disapproval.

Wei Xun took a look and realized that he was too careless in taking off his mask.

But Wei Xun didn't look at him. Wei Xun was busy pressing the corner of the cloak. After seeing that there was no problem, he took advantage of the situation and rolled himself onto the cloak. The right corner of the cloak was bent inward and was pressed by Wei Xun.

Underneath.

The floor is dirty.

The cloak was pulled, and the distance between the two people was closer. However, the distance between them was only one punch. An Xuefeng supported the ground with one hand, and his body was very stable. However, the cloak of the person in charge was not an ordinary bed sheet. The choice of this cloak with water patterns was originally

The tacit understanding between him and *** allowed An Xuefeng to temporarily borrow the identity of the principal.

The water patterns on the cloak flowed as if they were real, and the light water vapor filled the air, as if it was the ocean that sank Daxizhou. But now Wei Xun's body also responded, with a faint water vapor floating on it, which was caused by absorbing a drop of water.

Crow badge. This slight resonance made An Xuefeng's breath hitch.

It seems that it is back to the cold sea of ​​dead silence, where the sun is unable to illuminate, dark depression, no light.

But there is a butterfly in the deep sea.

Wei Yan pillows on the wavy cloak, and the soft hair white glows, like a butterfly scales. This soft and beautiful white butterfly fluttered in the deep sea, shaking a soft white light, causing hidden in hiding in it

In the deep sea, the attention of the ugly and horrible monsters.

Butterflies should not be in the deep sea, but monsters want to leave it.

Want to hide it to the deep sea.

Hidden in the deep sea that can only be seen by him.

"You will not feel cool ... it is a problem with threshold."

An Xuefeng's voice is still calm, but the unsatisfactory possessive desire is revealed from the dark eyes. The more serious he is, the more calm the surface is.

Then, then

Butterflies are really ignorant, don't you know the monster is peeping?

Not.

It is free to fly, it seems to be inadvertently shaking scales, which are bait that attracts monsters.

It looks so fragile, but it is so cunning.

Who is a prey and who is a hunter?

Wei Yan wanted to speak, but An Xuefeng covered his mouth step by step. An Xuefeng was very strong and firmly pressed him on the ground. His fingers pressed the red marks on Wei Yan's face.

This kind of powerful, unable to resist, cannot be suspicious of the suppression, brings people's almost suffocating sense of oppression, as if in the hands of the other person, it is an object that can be fiddled at will, like a newborn cub.

But he likes it very much.

Wei Yan's hot breath trembled, he felt it.

The stronger the hunter, the more he likes it.

But it is not enough, he hasn't reached the point of coolness. This feeling of unpreparedness is really difficult. Although he was covered and pressed his body, his legs could still move.

I don't know where to get, An Xuefeng's body was stiff.

***Some things that are missing have made up after his intervention, and even unprecedented reactions. They are one after all, and they are only complete after the real integration.

The joy and sorrow of ordinary people, the seven emotions and six desires, originally blurred like a gauze net, like suddenly added a strong color, and became clear.

So that An Xuefeng must secretly take a deep breath in order to maintain a smooth voice.

"The split is mentally refreshing, psychological refreshing, and physiological refreshing."

Listening with the sound line alone, I do n’t realize the ups and downs of any emotions, just like what kind of reporting report reads in the eight classics.

"As long as one party breaks the threshold, it can weaken the hostel's blockade in this area."

"Woo--"

I want it all!

Wei Yan issued an instruction, but An Xuefeng did not listen, and took care of himself: "If this will give you the pain, you may not be able to bear it before reaching the threshold."

Release the pain and negative emotions in the spiritual illusion, so that Wei Yan is cool, but this is spiritual. But Wei Yan has accumulated too much pain. There will be no other positive feedback before the breakthrough threshold, and there will be no psychological psychology.

The refreshing feeling.

The harm to him is really too great.

"So I will choose the way that can solve your problems fastest -I will cause some of your physiological refreshing."

An Xuefeng appealed: "Rest assured, relax, we are serious help. You don't have to have much pressure, and you don't have to have any psychological shadows-"

"Woohoo!"

Wei Yan was impatiently listening to him, and his waist was upright, and An Xuefeng's words stopped abruptly. He felt Wei Yan's physiological changes.

This made the strings in his head tighten, but still stayed calm and controlled the overall situation. Only in this way can he observe. Whether there is any threshold to break Wei Yan.

But unstoppable, his movements were more rough and stubborn, no longer hesitated, An Xuefeng stretched out his hand directly.

"Hmm-"

An An Xuefeng really started?

Wei Yan overflowed with a surprised humming, and even was a little uncomfortable because of the too strong feeling. He wanted to hide from the side. But this time he was suppressed by An Xuefeng and had nowhere to hide.

"Hmm, 唔 -"

The humming sounded was more fuzzy and deep. Wei Yan quickly adapted, squinting his eyes and began to enjoy. An Xuefeng, An Xuefeng-

At this moment, the person who "serves him" is An Xuefeng.

But this understanding made Wei Yan have a great sense of joy and satisfaction physiological and psychologically. Even if the sense of refreshing has not fully recovered, this stimulus has made him want to release it.

"唔?"

But he was held up on the eve of the release, and he was stopped.

This feeling is really uncomfortable. Wei Yan made a humming protest, but heard An Xuefeng whispered:

"You haven't reached the threshold of refreshing."

"Three hours ... too many times, bad for you."

Wei Yan

This is a personnel?

But before he had time to protest, An Xuefeng moved again. Wei Yan tightened his body, like a boat in the sea waves. He grabbed his hand randomly, and finally held An Xuefeng's neck and fixed his body. But this time, this time

It was still abruptly when it was at the peak. Wei Yan, who was angry, wanted to directly lift An Xuefeng and move himself.

But no, he was completely suppressed, and it could not be violated in the seedlings. The peak of any people came to an abrupt end. Wei Yan's resistance became more and more intense.

When they were firmly suppressed by the rock, when they were completely unwavering, there was a hidden happiness in my heart.

Too strong, strong enough to make him give birth to challenge, but also strong enough to make him feel at ease. Knowing that under the control of An Xuefeng, no matter how freely release or even out of control, there will be no problems.

He. The connection between the tour guide and the passengers, the feeling of integration and soul that communicates with the soul.

The accumulation again and again, the interruption again and again, in the end, it almost made Wei Yan's spiritual spirit, sweaty, his face was full of tears that could not be suppressed.

Topping, you ca n’t touch it, so that when he was finally allowed to release, he had a white light in his mind.

Unprecedented, the accumulated refreshing feeling came, drowned him. Physiological, psychological, and spiritual, all reached a pole.

The threshold of refreshing is broken.

Wei Yan's chest was violently ups and downs, and his body was stretched into a bow. He was breathing. At this time, he found that An Xuefeng's hand moved away from his face and no longer covered his mouth.

It's too happy, it's too cool -Wei Yan can't help gathered his arms, he still holds An Xuefeng's neck. And An Xuefeng seemed to be depressed, but he was pulled down by him.

Then Wei Yan kissed him.

"Bang!"

The sound coming from inside the house made Yu Hehui and Tong Hege look over instantly.

“What fell to the ground??”

Yu Hehui couldn't help but take two steps forward, but was forced back by the power of the person in charge. He could only listen attentively.

"It seems like everything is okay inside."

Tong Hege was also worried and couldn't help but look at the phantom cat squatting at the door of the house.

"The cat is fine... Director Cui should be fine too."

* *

"Bang--"

It was the sound of An Xuefeng's fist hitting the ground so hard that it almost made the ground tremble. Wei Xun didn't expect that he would have such a big reaction. Just after the kiss, An Xuefeng pushed him back. Fortunately, An Xuefeng

Feng's palm came to the back of his head in time to prevent Wei Xun's head from hitting the ground.

"Don't hit me."

An Xuefeng's voice was hoarse, with unbearable heat, like a violent beast, completely losing his calmness just now - Wei Xun's kiss broke his precarious sanity. Is the rock really as hard as it seems?

Who knows how many cracks there are inside.

Do you really think I won’t do anything to you??

This sentence was suppressed by An Xuefeng. He closed his eyes, but could not suppress the rising and strong emotions. The words were almost forced out from between his teeth: "Is this the kind of relationship we have?"

Is it a kissing relationship?

"Don't play with me."

I can't afford it.

It was suppressed to the extreme, like the warning roar of a ferocious beast. It drew a line and stood vigilantly outside the line. Wei Xun slowly came back to his senses after the initial surprise, and then he laughed.

The smile became brighter and brighter, but Wei Xun didn't say anything, but he raised his leg and wanted to wrap it around An Xuefeng. An Xuefeng just wanted to avoid it, but found that Wei Xun's leg was unnaturally tight - he was cramping

Too much depression and one-time release made his calves cramp. Wei Xun had no pain and couldn't feel it, but An Xuefeng felt it.

The retreating movement turned into grabbing Wei Xun's feet, taking off his shoes and pinching his toes to make his cramps go away as quickly as possible.

"Pay more attention to your body."

An Xuefeng's face was still dark, but after saying these words, his aura softened. Wei Xun put his legs on his knees unscrupulously, and An Xuefeng just glanced at him, and then massaged his calves with professional techniques.

Unblock the tendons.

His hand was very strong, but Wei Xun would not feel any pain, only the comfort after relief.

"Hey, Captain An."

Wei Xun spoke lazily, his voice a little hoarse, and chuckled: "You are very law-abiding, right?"

An Xuefeng glanced at him sideways.

"I'm sorry that I always trouble you so much."

Even though he said this, Wei Xun didn't show any embarrassment at all.

"How about we develop a legal kissing relationship?"

Wei Xun said briskly.

After the cramp passed, An Xuefeng put his shoes on again. He didn't show that his heart was throbbing just now, but said without raising his head: "Not a bed partner."

This blocked Wei Xun back. He frowned and wanted to pull An Xuefeng's cloak, but at this moment.

"Meow--"

There was a faint meow, like a resentful ghost demanding life. An Xuefeng's first reaction was to cover Wei Xun with his cloak, and then he looked up and saw that the old-fashioned door was pushed open a crack.
Chapter completed!