Chapter 43: born to belong to him

When Rowe's hand touched the defending one, the defending snorted and the whole body smashed.
"Don't be afraid, it's me, defending, it's me," Rowe kept comforting the man who couldn't wait to die. He knew his embarrassment, but the place that didn't defend it was really abolished. "Defend, relax a little, so you can't let it go, relax."
Defending as much as possible to let himself relax, Rovi's technique is very skilled, the average man will soon vent out on his hand, but this defending is not able to vent, but only hurts and sweats. He bit his lip and refused to shout, and soon he bit his lips.
Luo Wei was also anxious, his hands accelerated, and the defending face was more and more distorted. Half an hour passed, and Rovi’s hand was sour, and the defending still could not be released.
"Public, son," Wei said twitchingly: "Forget it, forget it."
Luo Wei also wanted to give up, but he looked at the defending face that was distorted by pain. Looking at his blood, it was like seeing himself in the last life.
When Wei Wei saw that Luo Wei stopped his movements, he let go of his mouth and gasped for a few breaths. "Son, sorry."
Luo Wei pulled out the pillow from the back of the defending head and folded it a few times and sent it to the defending mouth. "Bite it."
The defending dog bite the pillow towel obediently.
Rovi turned back and went to the lamp on the table to blow it out, and he went back to bed.
In the darkness, the defending only felt a soft place that contained his own place. The defending was shocked, and he couldn’t take care of it. He struggled immediately.
"Don't move," Rovi's sullen voice came from the darkness. He held the defending title with one hand, "obeying."
The defending champion could not listen to this. He struggled desperately, but he was horrified to find that as he struggled, his own place went deeper into the mouth of Rowe. Gradually, the sensation of yu attacked the defending, and the reason was far away from him.
Luo Wei naturally thought of this method. He psychologically felt that he was the dirty one. The most prostitute prostitute in the world was much cleaner than him, so for him, Luo Wei did not care.
The defending still sent out a beggar, but this is a joy, but the situation has always been shame and pain for him, but he did not think that he felt happy tonight, even the pain that did not disappear seems to be a reminder. Feeling his lust. The defending began to move spontaneously in Luo Wei's mouth, and one hand also unconsciously stuck Luo Wei's head. Luo Wei tried to speed up the movement while reaching out to touch the defending chest.
"Ah!" Wei Wei swallowed, and if he didn't bite his pillow in his mouth, he must shout out loud.
I don't know how long it took, and finally a jet of liquid was injected into Rovi's throat. Luo Wei felt the smell, relieved, and the blood clot finally came out.
The defending champion had a blank in his mind for a moment. He felt tired and relaxed. It was not until Lovi got out of bed that the lights were lit, and the defending champion reacted. He looked incredulously at Lovi, who was pouting with water, and rolled directly from the bed to the ground, kneeling in front of Rowe.
Luo Wei was busy coming up to help defending the defender and looking at the water bowl of his mouth. "You see, the blood clot is out."
The defending glance looked at the blood clot in the bowl, and the whole body could not stop shaking. "Male, son, you..."
"Hey!" Luo Wei stunned Luo Wei's mouth. "You can be loyal to me after defending! And there is nothing to say to people, it is the secret of our two people, huh?" He smiled and defended. Say.
In the candlelight halo, the smiling Rovi had a fascinating mentality, and the defending nodded. He will be loyal to Rowe, not because he is his shadow guard, not because he saved his life, just because his life seems to be born of this person.
The next day, Rowe and his party set off.
Luo Wei knew that he and the defending dragons and dragon guards could not hear it yesterday, so he said to the dragon riders: "The blood in our body is out."
The dragon riders are all nodding, not much.
In the carriage, the defending face was buried in the arms and the face was burning.