Chapter 266: I have a "soft waxy" halo

On the road, Mo Fan awoke, "Do you want to take him home?"
"Who?" Wei Yanlin was at a loss.
He was thinking about how to draw the black cat out. The other side Xiaofan, how could he leave such a hidden danger?
"It's that Lin Lan!" Mo Fan stopped, gasping.
Wei Yilin then understood Mo Fan's meaning. He stared at the boy's cheeks swollen with anger, and the blush slowly fainted.
"See what I do ?! You haven't answered me yet."
Mo Fan turned his head, but the next moment, he was turned back by the man's strong force.
"Xiao Fan, you're jealous." Wei Yilin's eyes smiled.
"I just wasn't happy. You brought me home like this at the beginning." When the two met, Wei Yanlin was totally unguarded and kindly looked like a bad person.
"That's because of you, so I will take you home."
"Who knows if you will bring a ghost like this again next time." Mo Fan was still unhappy.
"There is no other ghost," Wei Weilin assured, "I only like you ghost."
Speaking of which, Wei Yilin nibbled quickly on Mo Fan's lips.
A burst of numbness spread over Mo Fan's lips, he looked around nervously, "It will be seen."
The location of the two at this moment is a spacious avenue, and there are many trees beside the avenue. But this is a residential area, so there are hardly any people on the road at this point.
"Will Xiao Fan mind?"
Mo Fan shook his head. "I'm a ghost, how could I care about human thoughts."
"Well, I don't mind." Wei Yilin was very kind.
Mo Fan was speechless. "But others will look at you with strange eyes."
"It's ok."
"I think many people commit suicide this way."
Mo Fan's words almost made Wei Yilin out of character.
What does Xiao Fan see? Maybe, he should restrict the other party's Internet access?
It was such a thought that first appeared in Wei Yilin's mind.
"That's because those people are not strong enough."
"Are you saying you are strong?" Mo Fan blinked.
"Not strong enough, how can I protect you?"
"I don't need your protection, I can protect myself." Mo Fan immediately countered.
"I know Xiaofan can protect himself, but I also want to protect you."
"Then I will protect you." Mo Fan patted his chest.
"Okay, then I'll wait for you to protect me."
Mo Fan smiled confidently.
At the same time, Wei Yanlin did not relax her attention to the black cat incident.
A few days later, he received a message from Zhang Bo, "We found that the black cat has a master."
"Zhang Bo, do you mean that the black cat is obedient?"
This makes it even trickier. Leaving aside the identity of the person in the secret, being able to command the black cat alone is enough to be daunting.
"During this time, the black cat appeared three times. Once at school, Lin Lan was on his way home from school. Once at night, at 12 midnight, and last time today.
"Do you keep up with it?"
"Yes, it disappeared near your neighborhood." Zhang Bo said.
He was also weird, how Wei Weilin was obviously the other person avoiding, so how could he go to Wei Weilin instead. Didn't the black cat know that it was where Wei Yanlin lived.
At this moment, Wei Yilin shouted awful in her heart.
Mo Fan is at home alone.
It stands to reason that this point is noon, which is the most unfavorable moment for the evil to act, but again, this is the most weakening of Mo Fan.
Wei Lilin and Mo Fan rested at home at noon, and suddenly received a notice from the school, asking him to go to the office. Mo Fan was lazy and didn't want to move. Wei Yilin thought about looking for him at school, and Mo Fan was waiting, so he didn't bring the other party.
They don't stick together every moment, and there are times when they are separated. This is really normal.
When he learned that the school did not find him, when he walked out of the school office and received a notice from Zhang Bo, Wei Yilin immediately realized that this was a hit.
Wei Yanlin hurriedly walked on the trail in the community, and a black cat jumped out.
The hot air twisted for a moment, and Wei Yanlin narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Do you think you can stop me?"
The black cat spat, "I know I can't stop you, but this time is enough for my host to eat the little ghost."
Wei Yanlin was not anxious about the words of the black cat. He said, "Did you underestimate my ability?"
"What ?!" the black cat was surprised.
Its confrontation with Wei Yilin was a glance at the mountain. The black cat feels amazing, knowing that it doesn't fight much each other. But before, it had really played against the old men. Wei Weilin was just a heavenly master who had just debuted, and where could he be better than those people?
As a student, Wei Yilin is a little bit of a mess. For some visions with a large range of influences, his participation will hide his identity. The black cat does not contact the heavenly world, and it is normal to not know it.
Standing at the door of the house, a cold, sensational air came through the door slit. Wei Yanlin set up an isolation matrix in the house, but he still couldn't stop the breath.
He opened the door, the living room was empty, and there was only a familiar atmosphere in the room.
Focusing his mana on his eyes, Wei Yilin soon saw the sleeping boy on the sofa. The boy's face was slightly ruddy, his face was calm, and Wei Yilin's voice to open the door did not make the other person wake up.
Wei Yanlin closed the door and walked over, kneeling on one knee in front of the sofa.
The aura of the boy's body was a little muddy, which Wei Weilin was familiar with.
The other party came, but was driven away by the boy. Wei Yanlin recognized.
Xiaofan turned out to be so powerful.
Wei Yilin always knew that Mo Fan was strong, but the opponent never shot, so he did not know the depth of Mo Fan.
It seems that he really brought back an unusual little guy.
How long did the boy cultivate, and how long did Wei Yilin wait like this. His eyes have been on the teenager's face, focused and hot. The teenager's face is undergoing a slight change. The facial features are still the same, but the lines on the face are elongated and softened.
Such a change allows others to see Mo Fan and not consider the other person to be a minor child, but only feel that the teenager is younger.
"Wei Linlin?"
Hearing the doubtful voice of the boy, Wei Yilin found himself in God.
"Xiao Fan awake?" He touched the teenager's hair.
At this moment, it was already midnight.
"Well," Mo Fan sat up and showed his figure. "It makes you worry."
During the cultivation, Mo Fan could feel a familiar atmosphere surrounding himself.
He leaned over the man's shoulder and neck and kissed his lips. Wei Yanlin did not entangle the boy as usual, and left the parts that were close together.
Mo Fan tilted his head, strange for men's different behavior.
Wei Yanlin smiled bitterly, "My legs are numb."
The teenager was sluggish.
Squatting on the sofa and rubbing a man with a numb leg, Mo Fan was suddenly pulled up and lying on the man.
"Xiao Fan." The light in Wei Yanlin's eyes was hidden among the dark pupils, exposing a hint of danger.
"Huh?" Mo Fan was unaware, and even took the initiative to put the feet still on the ground.
Soon, he felt strange about men.
"You didn't tie the belt today." The teenager touched it with one hand.
Wei Yilin did not stop the boy, his eyelids drooped, and he casually fell between the boy's delicate collarbone. Because of the lying motion, the collar fell, Wei Weilin was able to see the scenery inside from the neckline.
Weiliang's hand grabbed the place across the clothing, and Mo Fan turned his head to look, and the man's hot lips invaded instantly.
The boy's ignorance is so unbearable that he can't bear it any more than the guileless temptation.
He squeezed the boy's messy hand, sandwiched the boy's weaker legs with his legs, and embedded it deeply.
Suddenly, the man flipped and pressed the boy under him.
"Xiao Fan, I'll teach you how to practice faster today." The man's rough and disordered breathing sounded softly in Mo Fan's ear.
Before asking, he was taken into the bedroom by Wei Yilin.
Pull the light
After everything is over, the teenager is not only tired but more energetic.
It really is a very good practice.
Wei Minlin stroked the boy's smooth red = naked back, with a slump in his face.
Seeing the young man eager to try, Wei Yilin flashed a thought in his heart, his voice was unprecedentedly tender, "Does Xiaofan feel comfortable?"
"Comfortable." The boy frowned.
"Then if I can't provide Xiaoyang with yang, will Xiaofan find someone else?"
Mo Fan laughed secretly, wondering, "Can I find someone else?"
Wei Yanlin's face was soft, "Do you want to find Xiaofan?"
The man in front of him seemed to speak well, but Mo Fan had a crisis. He stared at the man's eyes for a while, nothing strange.
"No, only you." Instinct made him answer the man's question immediately. He remembered that the man had said that he would not be allowed to touch other people in person. And what the two just did was more than just touching.
Wei Yanlin continued to ask, "Will Xiaofan want to do this happy thing with others?"
The dark colors in his eyes were lighter.
Mo Fan shook her head and felt the whole body suddenly loose.
"I know, this is something that can only be done between boyfriends. I have seen it!" Said the young man proudly, as if to say, don't try to lie to me.
Wei Yanlinxing tasted, "Oh? What did Xiaofan see?"
"I show you."
As the teenager raised his hand, his mobile phone was still flying into the hand while his clothes were still on the ground. He pointed, two ambiguous male voices came out of the mobile phone, don't look, Wei Yilin also knew what it was.
Xiao Fan actually looks at others.
Before waiting for Mo Fan to show him the video in excitement, Wei Minlin twisted her phone and moved the screen to lock the screen. She threw her hand and threw it out.
Mo Fan stared at the parabola crossed by the mobile phone before returning to his mind, and was suppressed by the man again. "Let me see what Xiao Fan learned."
Mo Fan blinked. "I just showed you and you didn't see it. How do you know what I have learned?"
"It's okay," Wei Yilin said softly, "Xiao Fan will apply what I have learned to me."
He should have long thought that the network is complex and has no bottom line. It shouldn't let teenagers watch what is fun. The thought of the young man looking at the bodies of other men immediately increased Wei's offensive.
He wants the teenager to understand that not everything can be seen.