MTL - The People Who’re Supposed To Kill Me Fell For Me Instead-Chapter 68 1118.43

In a completely dark space, a body that is cold and cold is so close to the body that the low-temperature touch is particularly clear where the skin outside the robes is in contact.

The dark and dull eyes of the Lord of the Field are darker and darker than this darkness. He tightens the hands on the warm body in his arms. After the inquiry is finished, he bows his head and has nothing to look at. The ground is scorned in the white neck of the pregnant person.

In this dark environment, there is no difference between being deprived of vision.

The reason why people are afraid of darkness is because ‘unknown’, no one knows what will suddenly come out in the dark.

This invisible and unknown thing is frightening. In this case, the familiar things are reassuring and easy to cause psychological dependence.

So for Gu Da, now he feels familiar with peace of mind, and the unconscious is somewhat dependent on the person who is leaning against him and holding his neck.

This unconscious dependence made Gu Yan unconsciously rely on the person who hugged him, and it took several seconds to respond to the inquiry.

It was the phrase ‘now not doing’ that he had said during the pioneering period was shackled by his lover. Is this a digging hole for himself to jump...?

I understood the meaning of the other party's expression, but when Gu Yan moved the lip flap and wanted to open his mouth to answer, some kind of low-cool and soft thing fits on his lips.

Careful and gentle... It seems quite careful, but it is not to be rejected.

In the darkness of being deprived of vision, Gu Yan could not see the silhouette of the person who kissed him, nor could he see the movement of the other person. He could only feel passively like this.

It was clear that the young man who was hugged had a somewhat awkward expression due to the dark environment. The black robe squinted slightly, and gently kissed the youthful pale lips.

He knows that these black eyes can't see anything now, but this warm body just took the initiative to lean on him...

You don't need to hear the answer. Putting the tongue with the same low temperature into the warm mouth of human beings, the right hand of the black robe is placed on the back of the youth, suppressing the youth from moving back.

Until I heard the heartbeat within the human chest speeded up, the breathing became a little more urgent. The black robe stopped the action of his encroachment, and the low-cold tongue was taken back, gently kissing and letting him be trapped in his arms. Humans have a chance to breathe.

You don't need to hear the answer, this person will not reject him.

This thought indefinitely, but in fact the owner of this meditation did not give him the opportunity to reject the youth.

"Asa...the ball...?" was crushed on the ground, and Gu Yan was somewhat confused as to why the 'ground' was soft, but soon he had no spare time to think about this unimportant question.

The squeaking sound of the clothing has become extraordinarily obvious in the dark and quiet space, as if it is directly echoing in the ear.

Without vision, it is impossible to know the next move of the other person through the eyes. The throat was suddenly licked by a low-cold, wet tongue, especially in the raised part, which caused Gu Yan to breathe slightly.

But the owner of this tongue seems to be not enough. After that, he bite his bite at the raised throat. The hands are not idle, and the robes of the youth representing the magician's occupation are faded in an orderly manner.

The eye can't see what the owner of the meditation is doing, but Gu Yan knows that the other person is pulling his belt away, a cold-slowing hand is coming in, touching his waist, and there is a tendency to continue down. .

"Don't worry... don't mess with the data." The space is too quiet, Gu Yan heard his voice is unstable, it can be said to be shaking.

This kind of pleasure is not normal. It is obvious that the other party has not done anything yet, but he already has the feeling that he is about to reach the highest point.

Throughout the darkness, the eyes of the black robe are carefully observing every change in the expression of the youth under the body, including what the youth are now.

Only a black eye is not as clear as usual, his eyes are a little sloppy, his eyes are reddish, and the whole person cannot relax because he is in a dark environment where he cannot see things, or even rely on him unconsciously.

Knowing that the youth can't see, the owner of this meditation domain is obscure, and he really likes what the youth are now.

Rely on him, belong to him... to be completely possessed by him.

"There is no disorder." The low voice appeared in the darkness, and the black robe died while kissing the young man's earlobe.

Compared with itself, the body of the youth underneath is very warm. He could feel the body trembled, and he knew the reason, but at this time, he did not obey the youth's request for him.

"This will make A Yan more comfortable." Five times the sensitivity, doubled more than the last time. The highest existence that dominates this virtual world closely examines the physical response of the youth. It can be determined that this level of sensitivity is not tolerated by humans, but merely to increase pleasure.

"Well--" The low-pitched sound with a little nasal sound was still drilled out of the throat. The red-eyed eyes of the young black-haired youth now have some transparent water marks, which are falling along.

The original vision has been deprived, and the sense of touch has become extraordinarily sensitive. Now the sensitivity of the body is raised again. When the skin is touched by the cold robe of the black robe, the near-destructive pleasure is The places touched quickly spread.

The pleasure gradually encroached on the mind, and the youth's eyes became more sloppy, but the feeling of being in the body still brought him back to a lucidity. Although he does not actually want this to be sober.

In the dark and silent space, the sound is also highlighted.

"Ya, Asa..." The blink of an eye is in vain. No matter how hard it works, Gu Yan can't see anything. The body is weak, and the thought of being encroached cannot be considered.

Both touch and hearing became sensitive, and Gu Yan heard the low voice ‘Hmm’, and his body was completely filled in the next second.

The Lord of the Mirror can observe the youth's open lips and breathe through the darkness. The reddish eyes are contaminated by the **, and the clear face is very beautiful. He likes it very much.

However, in Gu Yan's perspective, if the person who enters his body does not say anything, then in this darkness, he can only confirm each other through tactile familiarity.

"Ballball..." The thrill of the extreme numbness ran along the back, and Gu didn't know if he had any other strange sounds when he spoke, but he must have read the two words.

Only these two syllables are probably counterproductive.

The cold and beautiful black robe of death looked up and he looked at the eyes of the youth under him. Then in this confined and dark space, there was only the youthful breathing and low voice.

It seems that there is no end to the top, and it is impossible to know how long the time has passed. Gu Yan only knows that he has been occupied by the other party.

The pleasure can't be numb, and when stacked up, Gu Yan forgets to suppress his own voice, and these sounds make the highest existence that is entering his body very favorite, and more unrestrained.

(The river crab climbed)

The chest is obviously undulating, relying on the black robe of death with low body temperature, Gu has tried hard to calm his breathing. The dawn is still lingering, and he still can't think much about the problem.

When the breathing just calmed down and the eyes were a little clearer, Gu Yan felt that the other party had another trend.

Really did not intend to end easily, holding the youth on the body, the Lord of the meditation again began his slow but extremely direct action.

Sending a low-pitched voice with a slight nasal sound, Gu is basically in a state of giving up treatment, knowing that his lover will definitely not stop, he simply closes his eyes and leans on the other side.

But after Gu Yan closed his eyes, he heard a low and hoarse voice, and he was close to him, whispering the words 'A Yan'.

This kind of inducing voice is belonging to the Mozu, and Gu Yan has not reacted here. But when his hand was pulled up by the other side and placed on the head of the head, Gu Dakai immediately opened his eyes.

However, nothing can be seen in the darkness, and the thought of regaining the ruin of pleasure can not be considered. Soon, the last glimmer of the youth’s dawn was once again dissipated.

When he was sobered up, he found himself lying on the living room sofa in the real world, and his body was covered with a small quilt.

When the player is playing a holographic game, the body is in a state of rest, but in the holographic virtual world, what is fainted by the light... Just thinking of this, Gu took a lot of his eyes.

He was probably stunned by his lover from the game bin. There is a wake button outside the game bin. After pressing, the game bin will stop working and open to the outside.

When the stomach just ‘咕’ a protest, Gu Yan heard the sound from far and near footsteps.

The handsome face with a magical beauty appeared in front of him, and the pair of deep purple, like a deep abyss, looked down at him. The owner of the eye could easily see that the mood was very good, and the eyebrows that were slightly picked up were satisfied with the taste of the snacks.

Looking at this face with the mixed features of the Abyssal Demon Saros and the Death of the Sinuo, Gu Yan remembers that he was being overwhelmed by the other side in the dark room.

"..." The line of sight was slightly removed from the face, and Gu couldn't speak for a while, but he remembered a very important and serious matter.

"Zero, that time to shield your vision... not suitable for children."

In less than a second, the 037 unaffected voice immediately rang in its host brain: "The system has no age."

Gu Yan silently said: "...the system is not suitable."

"Oh."

The author has something to say: Um... because the comments are too cold...

So modified to become a more crab version

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