Chapter 63: Wipe (2)

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Lin Biao came to the lonely room and stood there waiting for the fall.
Ling Ling slowly came in, Lin Biao smashed his head against Ling Ling, "Go to bed, I will help you rub the medicine." Ling nodded, then took the ointment from the mustard space and handed it to Lin Biao. Then he took off his shirt. Because he didn't take the medicine, the wound on his body was still bleeding.
Lin Biao suddenly frowned. "You can quickly take this medicine to cure this wound."
Upon hearing this, Ling Luo took out an remedy from the mustard space and stuffed it into his mouth. "I forgot that the wound still exists."
Lin licked his lips, which is a truth. Ling has been practicing outside for so long, and he has not encountered any kind of trauma. Although Ling Xiao’s cultivation is fast, it does have the role of the protagonist’s aura, but it is also inseparable from Ling’s own efforts.
Perhaps Ling Ling may not care about these wounds, but these wounds are caused by himself. Lin Biao’s heart is very guilty.
The falling wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a short while there was only a shallow scar left. He lay down on the bed and waited for Lin Biao to serve him.
Seeing Ling Ling's appearance, Xuan Ye squinted in Ling Ling’s heart and shielded himself. He was afraid that he would see the appearance of Ling Ling again, and he would not be able to directly float out and give the Ling to a meal.
Lin Biao sat down on the bed. He took the ointment out of his hand and applied it to the bruises.
Ling fell to his eyes and said the truth, he did not feel much pain for those bruises. Lin Biao touched his skin with a hint of cool touch. Ling couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Stopped his hand, Lin said: "There may be some pain, you endure some."
Ling nodded, in fact, he did not feel the pain, only inhale.
Lin Biao's fingertips, with ointment, slowly squatted in the muddy green area, because the place where this bruise is located is the lonely belly. Ling Luo only felt that his strength gradually dissipated as Lin Biao's fingertips moved.
If Ling Luo does not realize his own intentions for Lin Biao, then this time rubbing the medicine may be a simple rubbing. However, Ling Luo already knows his intentions for Lin Biao, then this time the rubbing medicine becomes...somewhat. Of course, this is the heart of Ling Ling, so I think so.
Lin Biao did not say a word for the fall, and he felt that he and Ling Ling had rarely been so calmly getting along.
It may be that the more things you encounter, the more people become. Lin Biao is thinking about things, and his strength is also a bit big.
"Hey." Ling snorted. But this is not because of pain, but because Lin Biao's hand moved down another inch.
This is the most test of the strength, Ling Ling feels that Lin Biao is so stunned, his place will be raised. In his mind, it is now the situation in the illusion and the palace. How can he now hope that Lin Biao’s hand will go further and go down! Directly holding him there, slowly groaning...
Looking at his face, Ling Ling felt that he was asking for trouble. He was afraid that if he raised his head in front of Lin Biao, what should Lin Biao do if he hated him? After all, he once brought the experience of Lin Biao, and Lin Biao... It seems that he still doesn't like him now, only his brother.
However, between the brothers, mutual exchange seems to be normal. Thinking this way, Ling Luo pushed away Lin Biao’s hand and said,
Well, it’s already good, go back to rest.

Lin Biao looked up, and he had just heard the sound of Ling Luo. He thought that he was hurt by the pain, and he apologized: "I'm sorry, I just accidentally distracted, I will be lighter." Then, Lin Biao took some ointment and applied it to the bruises. At the office.
The cool fingertips and the cool silky ointment, Ling Ling only think that only one rubbing is a torment.
His strength has always been very good... If it is not the yellow and color thoughts that come out of his mind, he will never.. It will not look up!
Ling's face was very calm, but the heart was already awkward. The bottom of his head has been raised, and the cover of the top is not covered. The thin layer of pants Lin Biao can definitely see it.
As Ling Ling thought, Lin Biao did see that the bottom of the Ling has been raised. He had a guilty feeling, and he finally understood what it was because of the sullenness before the fall. His fingers are squatting in the lower abdomen, which is a man's sensitive place.
It’s no wonder that Ling has just pushed his hand away... Lin Biao has regretted it. When he pushed his hand away and let him go to rest, he didn’t agree. Now if he immediately stops and leaves, they will probably become even more embarrassed.
This is really a sad thing.
Lin Biao stiffened a face and forced himself not to look down at the bottom of the rock. His fingers began to move upwards inadvertently. As everyone knows, this is definitely a bigger torture for Ling.
Ling Luo took a deep breath and felt that he couldn’t help it. The person you like is "touching" your own lower abdomen. If he can bear it, he is not a man.
In the brain, the picture of his harmony with Lin Biao, which was kept playing, suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed Lin Biao’s wrist. With force, Lin Biao’s whole person was pulled over the body. .
Turned over, Ling Luo pressed Lin Biao under his own.
Between the electric and the flint, Lin Biao had not reacted, and he was crushed under the body. Then he felt that the falling place reached his lower abdomen, and the fallen head was buried in his neck, and the hot breath was completely sprayed on his skin.
Lin Biao suddenly got a stiff body.
Ling Luo hugged Lin Biao, he also stagnated there. However, since he has already pressed Lin Biao under his own body, it is too late to repent. Think of it this way, Ling Luo simply broke the can, and the body was rubbed in the lower abdomen of Lin Biao. His voice is a bit low and somewhat fragile. "Lin Lin, help me. Lin Biao... I feel so uncomfortable, help me."
Lin Biao’s whole person was stuck there. He asked a stupid question,
...how to help?
When the sentence was exported, Lin Biao suddenly wanted to take his own mouth. How can I help between the two boys...
When I heard that Lin Biao did not refuse to do it, but asked how to help him, Ling Lan’s heart simply smiled and opened a flower. He directly grabbed Lin Biao’s hand and then took Lin Biao’s hand into his pants and grabbed the hot place.
Lin Biao’s hand was stiff, and he hadn’t seen it before, and he didn’t feel it. In that time, in the palace, his place would be so painful because it was too big.
Now that Ling Ling is in his own hands, Lin Biao can even feel the blue veins in his hand are beating. The hot temperature made Lin Biao feel that his palms were being burnt.
Ling Luo did not speak. He grabbed Lin Biao’s hand and moved up and down in his place over and over again. When he was almost the same time, his mouth came to Lin Biao’s ear and slowly said:
I let go, you Move." He said, his hand left Lin Biao's hand.
The heat exhaled by Ling Ling’s mouth made the whole person tremble slightly. Lin Biao moved with one hand stiffly... He wanted to die soon. Although it is normal to see each other between the two brothers, he is really embarrassed... the heart is also starting to jump violently.
Lin Biao actually had thoughts and thoughts at this time. He was thinking that Huang Fushan would see this in his body. If you see it, it’s not awkward.
If Huang Fushan knows Lin Biao’s thoughts, he might jump out and give Lin Biao’s head a shot. At the moment I saw the situation, she had already shielded herself! Peeking at others, it will be long-eyed!
Ling Ling gasped, he suddenly thought of Lin Biao to help him this time, he may also help Lin Biao? This can also promote the feelings of both sides. Thinking this way, Ling Luo was very crisp and neatly stretched out under the Lin Biao, and then put his hand directly into Lin Biao's pants, and also took Lin Biao's place.
Lin Biao’s place was still a little soft, and Ling’s hands were slightly kneaded, and Lin Biao’s place had begun to look up.
Ling Ling quietly bent his mouth, it turned out that Lin Biao is so easy to provoke. The man was speeding up and kneading, and then Ling was very satisfied and heard Lin Biao snoring.
Lin Biao had already had some emotions, but he has been suppressing it. Now it’s so irritating, it’s easy to raise your head.
He angered: "What are you doing!"
Ling fell up and had some sweat on his forehead. He blinked innocently and said: "Lin Lin, you have helped me, and I have to help you." He said, his hands were light and heavy.
Lin Biao bit his lip, some nausea. Who wants to help out!
Looking at Lin Biao’s expression, Ling’s pretending to wrinkle his brows and said:
Lin, I didn’t make you feel comfortable?
He sighed and assured Lin Biao:
I will definitely make you feel comfortable. of!"
He buried his head to Lin Biao's ear and hidden his smile. Then stick out the tongue and roll Lin Biao's earlobe into his mouth, gently rubbing it, and gently bite it from time to time.
Lin Biao only felt a burst of numbness, and the whole person shivered slightly, and the hand under the Ling suddenly suddenly lost some strength.
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