Reborn into A Slash Game

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This whisper clearly made the person very useful. He lowered his head, exposed his face, and had dark complexion and rough skin. What's more noticeable was the two fangs on his mouth, which added a lot of fierceness and cruelty. . But at this time those brass bell-like eyes were full of explicit love and desire.

Barno lifted Aryan with one hand and put him directly on his arm. This height is just right. Barno added the pink of the teenager's chest hungry. He just wet the tulle and let it stick tightly to the skin. It even made the pink protrusions extra eye-catching.

Aryan didn't resist in the slightest. He was familiar with the preferences of the people in front of him. He even held his chest up and sent himself to his mouth, accompanied by a thin moan and groan.

Barno's brown eyes were more passionate and lustful. He aggravated his licking and making, but became more and more hungry and thirsty. He finally hugged the young man's waist eagerly, opened his legs, and wanted to put on his waist.

Aryan was startled. He didn't expect that Barno was so impulsive today that he was half-dead. He hurriedly reached out to stop him. As soon as he met the dissatisfied eyes of the troll, he immediately let out a soft voice and said softly: " Don't worry, I'll help you. "

Barno immediately understood what he meant, and relaxed his restraint. Aryan jumped down lightly and stood in front of Barno. The height of the two was very different. Aryan stood straight and reached only the troll's waist.

But at this height, it became more ambiguous in this scene.

Aryan looked up at Barno and smiled sweetly, and then unbuttoned Barno's waist. The troll's clothes were very simple. Once the button was opened, a huge thing popped out.

Rao has seen it many times, and the things in front of him are still very impactful. Aryan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he stretched out his hand and gently held it. This thing was hard and hot, and it was in sharp contrast with the white and cold hands. .

Barno yelled comfortably, and Aryan had lowered his head and licked it up. His agile tongue was drawn thinly, and his thin and white hands worked up and down, Barno felt that the blood was inflated, and it was about to explode.

He finally couldn't restrain, reached out and held Aryan's head, and threw his own stuff into his mouth. But this is really disproportionate. I can only go in shallowly with one head, tight and narrow, so that the troll madly violently hits and then leaks out, but wants to endure more and extend this enjoyment.

But the next second, the thin and soft tongue teased his top like a drum beat, and the pair of soft little hands speeded up the teasing. The increasingly unbearable extreme enjoyment made Barno spit out completely.

All the turbid fluid was unbiased she was on Aryan's tender white face.

Barno was awake from the high tide, he saw the white liquid on Aryan's face and the corners of his mouth flushed, he felt a little distressed, he held Aryan on his arm, reached out and wanted to wipe him awkwardly.

But Aryan didn't go over her head, tore the tulle on her body, and her legs caught on Barno, rubbing it slowly and slowly, with a charming voice in her bones, "Come in?"

Barno's remaining intellect disappeared immediately, and something that was originally weak instantly stood up. He rudely touched Aryan's lower body with his fingers. As soon as I touched it, I felt a moist liquid, which had been lubricated for a long time, which suddenly swelled his blood.

The troll's fingers were thick, and he had to open it slowly with his little finger first, and then continue to pound and fiddle with his fingers. Although the action is still brutal and impatient, this process is really considerate to a troll.

Aryan wasn't used to this kind of manipulation, and the troll's fingers were rough, scratching the tender meat in the place, making him feel a bit of crispy, itchy. It felt like he was disgusted intellectually, but physically. Somewhere that was already weak also gradually raised his head. Bai Nen's face was flushed, and the green eyes became more blurred.

Fingers have been increased to two, and continuous in and out accompanied by the sound of gurgling water, Aryan grabbed the troll's clothes with both hands, groaning and groaning louder and louder, he shouted wildly: "Barno, I want Give it to me, give it to me ... "

Hearing this sentence, the troll could not bear it at all. He held Aryan's hip in one hand and his waist in the other, and squeezed his giant into the tiny red hole that was opened.

Even if it was so emotional, the fusion of this disparity and size made Aryan's face pale for an instant. Barno had long taken care of all this. All his nerves were attracted by the softness and firmness. stand up.

Aryan trembled in pain, but was unable to resist at all. He whispered, groaned, and kept begging for mercy, but even so, no tears shed.

He opened his eyes wide, feeling the violent vibrations beneath him, as if the whole person would be torn. It was very painful and terrible, but there was a kind of masochistic pleasure slowly rising from the bottom of the heart, and then the green eyes were stained with **** and desire again.

Under the strong impact, he groaned and groaned unforgettablely: "Strength ... harder."

Barno's eyes were already bloodshot red, he smelled bloody, he knew that Aryan was injured, and the only sense of reason was to tell him to slow down. But no, Aryan wants him, and Aryan wants him to work harder.

The troll's intellect completely disappeared, and his crazy hands were no longer fixed in one place. He kneaded the white skin in front of him, and somehow dyed it with cyan and purple. These colors seemed to stimulate bullfighting. The red cloth makes him crazy. & 1t; hrsize = 1 />

Until the last release, Aryan was unconscious when he passed out. Barno finally woke up, watching Aryan's bruises and the chaotic whiteness and blood beneath him, his bell-like eyes flashing with annoyance.

The big hand patted himself hard, and Barno quickly hugged Aryan into the bathroom. He never served anyone, and because of his body shape, he didn't know how to deal with the slim body in front of him. It was too weak, it seemed that he would break it with a little force.

But ... can't call people in. Barno had to be awkward and careful to clean up his medicine.

After struggling for several minutes, Aryan was finally placed on the bed, and Barno was already sweating.

He looked at Aryan, and was about to leave, but he was being dragged again.

Aryan opened his eyes, exhausted, but insisted, "Come here, Barno."

Barnuo stepped in, Aryan's voice was low, but it passed into the troll's ears exactly.

The troll's eyes blinked, and he just wanted to ask a question.

Aryan said, "You ... don't want to give me?"

The voice was faint, and there were tears in the green eyes, and Barno immediately said, "Here you are, I will give you everything you want."

After hearing this, Aryan smiled at ease, then closed her eyes again. The body was in pain, but the brain was extra awake.

No one can afford what he wants.

However, he will fight for it himself. As long as he can get the Holy Artifact of Heaven, as long as he can inherit that anti-strength power, he does not need to depend on anyone, and no one dares to laugh at him anymore. He can really have power that can't be questioned, he can be surrendered by all, he can put these disgusting races to hell, he can ...

Moya ... brother will avenge you.

***

Sophie is in a very good mood. Although he now has his own daddy skills, which is a magic skill to pull hatred, fortunately, it is early and the risk factor is also reduced a lot. In addition, he put aside his prejudice against Su Miao, and gained a seemingly good achievement of "the friendship of the total attack".

Sophie was dependent on her grandmother since she was a child. Although her parents passed away, they left a considerable wealth for them. Although they guaranteed the material life of their grandparents, they also easily attracted the martyrs. That's right, the distant and close relatives appeared in all directions, and various temptations came one after another.

At that time, Sophie was still young. He couldn't distinguish between true and false. His grandmother was not at home, and he faced each other with a smile on his face. He easily listened to them, and the result was that he was deceived and turned into a place far away.

Although he was eventually found back by his grandmother, he lost a lot of money. Since then, his grandmother has told him to tell him everything, regardless of what others say, don't bother or agree. Sophie was so frightened at that time, so he remembered these words deeply. He was a babble in front of his grandmother, but when he met outsiders, his mouth was stubbornly tight, and he would not say a word any more.

Later he grew up and was able to distinguish right from wrong, but he had already developed a habit. He can keep talking about the familiar people he accepts, but he can't even say basic greetings to strangers.

Because of this character, he has lived for more than 20 years, and there is only one person who can be called a friend.

Later, my grandmother left, and the only friend also joined the Emperor. Sophie became a person, and from then on, he began to live in a dead house ...

This house is also fueling the phobia of social phobia. In addition to someone in the United States every week to fart video chat with him, I have no chance to speak.

And now, although inexplicably wearing this world, without the computer, the network, and the small house that was trapped to death. Although life is in danger from time to time, it really came out.

And he seems to be about to regain his second friend in his lifetime.

As soon as I thought about it, there was a feeling of blood boiling. He looked at Su Miao and said solemnly: "You can rest assured that all your major injuries and minor injuries will be given to me in the future!"

Su Miao froze, then smiled slightly and said softly, "OK."

Emma, ​​Sophie blushed. I said that when you grow up, do n’t just laugh. This is a foul. Do you know the foul?

The next day, it was almost lunch time, and the busy Aryan finally appeared in front of them.

Aryan today wore a light blue robe and called the one he wrapped tightly. He even stood up the collar, and a small, small buckle closed the neck tightly.

However, even if nothing is leaked, the fashionableness is also very high, but the figure looks much higher because of the tightness.

He is still refreshing, and he warmly invited Su Miao and Sophie to dinner, to thank the two for their life-saving grace.

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[The following is a repetition to supplement the word count of the author above. Five hundred dregs can't hurt when there is a list task ... Please be considerate of the girls. 】

ps: A lot of messages in the last chapter, some seven are happy to laugh silly, hey, thank you Cat Xiaonuo for the mine thrown, so happy> & 1t;

Until the last release, Aryan was unconscious when he passed out. Barno finally woke up, watching Aryan's bruises and the chaotic whiteness and blood beneath him, his bell-like eyes flashing with annoyance.

The big hand patted himself hard, and Barno quickly hugged Aryan into the bathroom. He never served anyone, and because of his body shape, he didn't know how to deal with the slim body in front of him. It was too weak, it seemed that he would break it with a little force.

But ... can't call people in. Barno had to be awkward and careful to clean up his medicine.

After struggling for several minutes, Aryan was finally placed on the bed, and Barno was already sweating.

He looked at Aryan, and was about to leave, but he was being dragged again.

Aryan opened his eyes, exhausted, but insisted, "Come here, Barno."

Barnuo stepped in, Aryan's voice was low, but it passed into the troll's ears exactly.

The troll's eyes blinked, and he just wanted to ask a question.

Aryan said, "You ... don't want to give me?"

The voice was faint, and there were tears in the green eyes, and Barno immediately said, "Here you are, I will give you everything you want."

After hearing this, Aryan smiled at ease, then closed her eyes again. The body was in pain, but the brain was extra awake.

No one can afford what he wants.

However, he will fight for it himself. As long as he can get the Holy Artifact of Heaven, as long as he can inherit that anti-strength power, he does not need to depend on anyone, and no one dares to laugh at him anymore. He can really have power that can't be questioned, he can be surrendered by all, he can put these disgusting races to hell, he can ...

Moya ... brother will avenge you a little.

***

Sophie is in a very good mood. Although he now has his own daddy skills, which is a magic skill to pull hatred, fortunately, it is early and the risk factor is also reduced a lot. In addition, he put aside his prejudice against Su Miao, and gained a seemingly good achievement of "the friendship of the total attack".

Sophie and her grandmother depended on each other since their childhood. Although their parents passed away, they left a very objective wealth for them. Although they guaranteed the material life of their grandchildren, they also easily attracted the martyrs. That's right, the distant and close relatives appeared in all directions, and various temptations came one after another.

At that time, Sophie was still young. He couldn't distinguish between true and false. His grandmother was not at home, and he faced each other with a smile on his face. He easily listened to them, and the result was that he was deceived and turned into a place far away.

Although he was eventually found back by his grandmother, he lost a lot of money. Since then, his grandmother has told him to tell him everything, regardless of what others say, don't bother or agree. Sophie was so frightened at that time, so he remembered these words deeply. He was a babble in front of his grandmother, but when he met outsiders, his mouth was stubbornly tight, and he would not say a word any more.

Later he grew up and was able to distinguish right from wrong, but he had already developed a habit. He can keep talking about the familiar people he accepts, but he can't even say basic greetings to strangers.

Because of this character, he has lived for more than 20 years, and there is only one person who can be called a friend.

Later, my grandmother left, and the only friend also joined the Emperor. Sophie became a person, and from then on, he began to live in a dead house ...

This house is also fueling the phobia of social phobia. In addition to someone in the United States every week to fart video chat with him, I have no chance to speak.

And now, although inexplicably wearing this world, without the computer, the network, and the small house that was trapped to death. Although life is in danger from time to time, it really came out.

And he seems to be about to regain his second friend in his lifetime.

As soon as I thought about it, there was a feeling of blood boiling. He looked at Su Miao and said solemnly: "You can rest assured that all your major injuries and minor injuries will be given to me in the future!"

Su Miao froze, then smiled slightly and said softly, "OK."

Emma, ​​Sophie blushed. I said that when you grow up, do n’t just laugh. This is a foul. Do you know the foul?

The next day, it was almost lunch time, and the busy Aryan finally appeared in front of them.

Aryan today wore a light blue robe and called the one he wrapped tightly. He even stood up the collar, and a small, small buckle closed the neck tightly.

However, even if nothing is leaked, the fashionableness is also very high, but the figure looks a bit high due to the tightness.

He is still refreshing, and he warmly invited Su Miao and Sophie to dinner, to thank the two for their life-saving grace.