Mr. Wen, who is 3.8 meters tall and 2.8 meters long with legs: "..." He cursed.

Yan Bei: "Be careful when walking." After a pause, he continued: "Brother."

Brother seems to have become some kind of special connection between the two of them.

The word "Brother" is stuck in my throat, I can't swallow it, and I can't say it out.

Finally, it was Yan Bei who broke the silence.

The words "Beautiful Little Brother" that Wen Liang pushed to his lips were swallowed by him.

Forget it, let’s not talk about it.

There are a lot of things that are suppressed in my heart, and I urgently need an outlet.

Wen Liang was walking when he suddenly said: "...Do you want to do it?"

Yan Bei didn't hear very clearly.

But at least I know the general meaning.

"Senior, do you do it?"

Wen Liang was about to speak but stopped. He opened his mouth and closed it again.

"……never mind."

Yan Bei finally knew what it means to shoot yourself in the foot.

If I had known earlier, I would have just said "do it", but now it's fine, seniors won't do it anymore.

Yan Bei pursed his lips, and then heard Wen Liang's tentative words: "How about we do it?"

This time Yan Bei didn't give Wen Liang a chance to think or regret, and just teleported home with Wen Liang in his arms.

Wen Liang: “…………???”

Wen Liang: "I regret it!"

Yan Bei pulled open the belt of his warm windbreaker, tilted his head and raised the corners of his mouth: "Dreaming."

Wen Liang: "!!!"

Yan Bei, why have you changed?!

You were not like this before!

I am so sad that you have changed!

Yan Bei ignored the whining little girl Wen.

Little Miss Wen still tried to continue struggling.

After struggling to no avail, Yan Bei used the belt of his windbreaker to hold his wrists.

Wen Liang: "...Yan Bei, you beast!"

"Senior, do you still remember?" Yan Bei reached into the cabinet and pulled out a small jar of something. The curtains were still closed, so Wen Liang couldn't see clearly.

"Just be a dressed-up beast of a senior."

Wen Liang: "..." I don't really want to remember.

I don't want to remember it at all.

The heating was on in the room, and Yan Bei tore off Wen Liang's clothes.

The exposed skin was stimulated by the coldness and a layer of goosebumps appeared.

Yan Bei turned Wen Liang over.

Yan Bei's kisses turned from a storm to a drizzle, kissing the warm back bit by bit.

Wen Liang trembled all over.

The reshaped body has never experienced such a great stimulation, and the cells in his whole body are screaming from the stimulation.

The cold liquid slid down his waist, and Yan Bei tilted his head: "My hands are shaking."

Then there was a chill behind me.

Wen Liang groaned when a foreign object penetrated.

"Don't……"

Yan Bei ignored the moaning little Princess Wen and probed in little by little.

"Senior, be patient."

Wen Liang was just about to say "What kind of forbearance?" when he was hit so hard that he couldn't speak.

"Bastard thing!"

Yan Bei did not give the scolding little Princess Wen a chance to continue speaking. Not long after she stopped, she began to contradict again and again.

There was a warm and broken muffled moan in the room.

Wen Liang realized vaguely that Yan Bei, an old bitch, had already planned this.

Where is what comes on a whim.

He saw the box and a small bottle of clear liquid.

He's a sullen old bitch.

Fortunately, Yan Bei didn't go too far and let him go when Wen Liang cried out to stop.

Wen Liang collapsed on the bed, tears on the corners of her eyes and cheeks, wetting a large area of ​​eyelashes and sheets.

It's so exciting.

The reshaped body... is really exciting, too much.
Chapter completed!