Chapter 125 The Immortal Game
Chapter 125 The Immortal Game
The sound of the shutter in his ears became frequent in an instant, and No. 10 was not nervous, and continued to whisper in Chen Mo's ear, "Xiao Mo has become more capable recently?" On top of Chen Mo's shoe toe, Chen Mo's ears were itchy and wanted to retreat, but he couldn't bear it.
Sunan turned against the guest, pushed Chen Mo against the colorful glass window with one hand, tilted his head slightly, put his lips on Chen Mo's throbbing carotid artery, and licked it with his tongue.He said in a volume that only the two of them could hear: "Chen Xiaomo, it's impossible for you to suck my energy in public, but we can change it."
After finishing speaking, those bright teeth gently gnawed and grinded on the relatively thin layer of skin, which made Chen Mo's back numb. He wrapped his hands around the man in front of him eagerly, uncontrollably No. 10 was taken aback, raised his eyes and shook his head at Chen Mo and smiled, "Little virgin, your self-control is really not good enough."
Chen Mo only felt that his eyes were full of infinite spring, and his forehead was full of veins. He was trying his best to suppress himself so as not to make any abrupt actions by the other party in public, but No. 10 patted Chen Mo's strong shoulder reassuringly, and turned his head. He asked Crow, "How are these poses? Is Mr. Crow satisfied?"
"Satisfied, satisfied, satisfied." Crow didn't know why Teacher Su suddenly opened his eyes, and suddenly became extremely vivid, wandering between ambiguity and desire, and then retreated just right.
Han Jiang, who was a little distracted while reading the magazine, looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment, and couldn't help muttering: "What's the matter with this teacher?"
But business is important, and he cannot be distracted.Although the possibility was extremely low, there might be some important clues hidden in these pornographic magazines, so he kept flipping through the next "Lust" magazine in his hand.
Congratulations to the player, you have harvested the fourth issue of the clue prop "Color".
Han Jiang's private game interface suddenly lit up.
On the other end, Chen Mo forced himself to take a few deep breaths, temporarily alleviating the crazily clamoring desire in his heart.Before he walked in, he took No. 10's hand, and No. 10 was also held by him. While examining the building, he seemed to be choosing the scene he wanted to shoot.
"Ah, Teacher Su, I have a suggestion, I wonder if you can accept it?" Originally, Crow thought that the strict and abstinent Sunan would never accept his proposal, but facing the Sunan in front of him at this moment, he Suddenly, he wanted to try again, and asked tentatively, "Why don't you take off your trousers?"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he felt a sharp eye knife being thrown at him unabashedly. Crow tried not to look at Chen Mo, feeling a little apprehensive in his heart, thinking that this brat's aura is really not good covered.
If you ask No. 10 itself, it doesn't care, after all, its so-called body is nothing more than a set of data programming, it doesn't matter whether it is naked or in thick clothes.However, it still asked for Chen Mo's opinion, and Chen Mo immediately shook his head. Although he wanted to see - he wanted to see No. 10 take off his trousers, but that No. 10 could only be seen by him.Therefore, No. 10 simply rejected Crow's request.
Crow muttered with a little disappointment: "Is that so, why don't you pour some water on the shirt?" His tone even became a little pitiful.
No. 10 still looked at Chen Mo with a smile. Since the system is so rare and generous, it has been given some time to play freely, so it doesn't bother to take care of the emotions or plot requirements of the other NPCs. It only needs to take care of Chen Mo alone.
Chen Mo thought and thought, and finally nodded in agreement.
So, No. 10 stepped forward with long legs, directly took the mineral water bottle in Xiaodai's hand, twisted open the bottle and poured it on his body at will, and poured it on the top of his head by the way. It flowed over the small dark red mole, and flowed to No. 10's lips. No. 10 opened her lips and licked it.
"..." Chen Mo immediately regretted his previous decision. No. 10 looked at him intently, with curved eyebrows.Chen Mo felt his entire chest swell and ache.
The two sat back on the previous red sofa chair according to crow's request. No. 10 sat on Chen Mo's lap, stretched his hand around and brushed Chen Mo's short, hard hair. Chen Mo let him toss about in various postures, just staring at the pair of phoenix eyes.
"Ah, Xiao Chen's performance in these photos is so good!" Crow couldn't help but praise while taking pictures.He said that Chen Mo perfectly combined forbearance and restraint with the animal desire in his bones!
No. 10 chuckled, and took the initiative to reach out to grab the back of Chen Mo's neck. His lips were slightly misaligned, and the neck was lingering. No. 10's wet shirt was stuck to Chen Mo's naked chest. Chen Mo was so hot that he didn't feel the coolness. , he saw the body curve outlined by the water stains, turned around suddenly, embraced No. 10, then leaned over and kissed and bit the protrusion uncontrollably, and pulled it slightly outward, while No. 10 Hao's left leg has already hooked the opponent's back in coordination.
It raised its chest slightly, allowing the other party to be presumptuous in front of its own chest, and raised its head slightly. Because of Ma Ting's raised brows and eyes bloomed again, he certainly would not refuse Chen Mo.
Crow swallowed, he didn't want to let Chen Mo move away, even though Chen Mo's broad and strong back took up nearly three-quarters of the shot, but the wheat-colored back was clinging The white arms, and the long bent legs exposed to the camera, the contrast of skin color, and the intertwined postures all add infinite charm to this picture.Still hugging the pipa and half covering your face is the most ambiguous.
What's more, he can still take a picture of a beautiful scenery by changing the angle of view occasionally.Those slightly parted lips and half-closed eyes are really charming.
As time went on, Chen Mo's private game interface suddenly issued a continuous buzzing sound. Chen Mo could only look up. It turns out that each task has a set time limit. If the player fails to complete the specified task within the set time, they will It will be regarded as a challenge failure by the system.
There has never been such a reminder before because Chen Mo can complete the plot tasks on time every time. Obviously, even though Crow didn't make a sound to urge him, Xiao Siming judged by himself that the player Chen Mo's same posture lasted too long, exceeding the quota. Suspected of wasting time, he was given a warning.
"..." Chen Mo looked helplessly at the creature with broken horns that appeared on the screen.
"Ah, little brother, if you've kissed enough, let's change our position." Taking advantage of Chen Mo's pause, Crow said hastily.
However, Chen Mo calmly picked up the terry cloth scattered on the sofa, spread it on the top of No. 10's head, and carefully helped him to wipe his hair.
No. 10's brows and eyes were exposed from under the towel, with a full smile: "It's okay, I will never catch a cold."
The movements of Chen Mo's hands paused for a moment, and he replied "I know" in a low voice, but continued to wipe. No. 10 let him wipe it, seemed to feel comfortable, and narrowed his eyes slightly by the way.
Crow was a little uncomfortable with the two who suddenly changed to the warm route, but the effect looked good, so Crow let Chen Mo play freely.
By the way, Chen Mo also wiped off the water droplets on No. 10's face. He knew that his hands were strong, so he could only do his best to lighten his movements, but it made No. 10 feel a little itchy. Chen Mo simply put down the towel and used a long Calloused fingertips caressed the man's eyebrows, the fine lines at the corners of his eyes, and the red mole under his eyes.
After pausing for a while, Chen Mo simply leaned over and kissed away the water stain on the edge of the red mole. Number 10 made a backhand hook, and the two of them half-lyed on the sofa in this posture, just like a game. Pecking Chen Moying's straight cheeks, then stroking the back of the other's neck with his slender fingers, touching the reddish pinnae of the other's ears, No. 10 whispered with his lips and teeth together: "It's time."
Chen Mo frowned, and No. 10 stood up half straight funny and raised his head and kissed the wrinkled creases of the other party.
In an instant, Teacher Su's self-confident and shy look appeared on No. 10's face again. Chen Mo put his arms around his waist, bent down and buried his head in the other's neck.
"Chen—Student Chen Mo, what's wrong with you? Don't be like this—" Sunan patted Chen Mo's back in embarrassment and turned to look at the camera of Crow, looking at a loss.
Although I don't know why Teacher Su changed back to his previous appearance, but the effect is good anyway, each has its own flavor, so Crow still pressed the shutter, Xindao really made him meet two excellent models.
Han Jiang looked at the scene in front of him with an extremely surprised expression, but it was not because of the interaction between Chen Mo and Sunan. At this moment, he only had crow in his eyes, and his fingers holding the magazine were trembling slightly, because of anger.
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