The First “Soft Chinese Paper” In the Interstellar!: Chapter 62 amazing news

Luo Yankee was not used to speaking at such a time. Everything was kept silent, and his actions explained everything, which was his usual style.

But today, as if possessed by magic, every inch of Wu Bu's body was not only touched by a pair of cool lips, but also burned by hot words.

Language always provokes people's hearts and affects people's emotions, and if people who are used to expressing single and straight white suddenly play the art of language, the effect is absolutely extraordinary, especially at certain special moments.

Wu Bubu was already itchy in his heart, but being asked by Luo Yanker made his heart even more tickled. The fearful anxiety in the past few days has turned into the most primitive desire. Among the silver hair, Wu Bubu kissed Luo Yankel with the fastest and strongest force he could achieve. His lips were tightly fitted, and the strength made his teeth hurt. Wu Bubu couldn't wait to stick out the tip of his tongue. Penetrating into Luo Yankee's mouth, he swept every delicate place heavily. Compared with the cold surface of the body, Luo Yankee's mouth was considered a warm place, like a smooth jelly without excess water. , the taste is excellent, so he can't stop.

And this rare active gesture is not to say that Wu Bubei suddenly gave birth to any supernatural power, but Luo Yankee's willing connivance. He likes being coveted by Wu Bubei, and I hope that every tension and vibration of Wu Bubei is because of him. No one can replace it, this strong possessiveness made him feel a pain-like feeling in his heart, Wu Bubu actively changed his angle, the tip of his tongue went from his teeth to his deep throat, never letting go of any corner, he had never tasted it. The taste so fascinated and unforgettable stimulated all his taste buds and nerve endings, shuddering and letting his cravings rage.

The gradually deepening kiss became suffocated by Luo Yanker's gradual strengthening. Wu Bu's face was flushed, his eyelids were half closed, and a trembling shadow was cast on his eyelashes, covering the infinite wildness.

"...I'm sorry." Luo Yanker pledged an unimaginable voice and called in Wu Ke's ear, but unfortunately Wu Ke was unable to think. What was the reason for this apology, because Luo Yan Keer had already pulled his head apart unbearably. The clothes, no matter how sturdy and tough the material was, couldn't help Luo Yankee's half-strength. The unexpectedly shattered clothes hung to the side pitifully. With Wu Bu's equally eager pulling, they finally landed on the ground in the cockpit, dying.

"I may not wait for you to get used to it." Luo Yanker's voice was like a bunch of atoms colliding violently, suppressing it with an inestimable explosive force.

"Okay, okay..." Wu Bubu kept pecking at the corner of Luo Yankee's mouth, chasing the longing breath, and vaguely agreeing.

Wu Bei didn't give up at all, maybe they would be suddenly surrounded and suppressed in the next moment, maybe tomorrow their escape plan would fall short, or maybe their lives would end soon, but now Wu Bei doesn't want to think about anything, He could feel Luo Yankel's body temperature, strong and perfect body, every line and arc was what he was most satisfied with, and the rubbing of his fingertips could not be satisfied at all, Wu Bu Bu suddenly raised bloodthirsty *, his sharp teeth Luo Yanker's semi-rocked limbs with extremely high strength are not threatening at all. I am afraid he can't even leave a tooth mark, but not all semi-rocked bodies are of uniform hardness, and human beings are still not vulnerable. The neck and relatively soft abdomen still have not reached the highest petrification. Even after hundreds of millions of years of changes, human beings still have not completely gotten rid of some fragile parts.

Wu Bubu was like a little wolf who had been hungry for too long. He used all the organs he could feel to visit his feast. The tip of his tongue rolled up and licked Luo Yankel's resolute chin. The delicate and strong touch of the touch, he loved the feeling of leaving a wet mark on Luo Yankel's body, this man who others dare not even imagine, belongs to him, and the terrible power is restrained for him , the most vulnerable neck stretched because of him, the two people's hot and rapid breaths intertwined, brushing each other's skin, when Wu Bubu finally bit Luo Yankel's throat with a little satisfaction, but felt the back of his neck Being held down hard, the strong and stable holding force made it easier for him to bite, unscrupulous.

Luo Yanker felt that Wu Bubu had tightened his teeth. He liked the two rows of neat and white teeth. To be correct, there was nothing in Wu Bubu that he didn't like. To the point of pain, he exerted some force on the back of Wu Bu's neck, making the little beast in his arms even more arrogant.

Wu can't enjoy it, no longer worry about whether his subconsciously twisting his body will look loose and sloppy, and he doesn't care about the consequences of his stimulation. He is very firm in his heart, and Luo Yankel is his best. The place of return, and he will do whatever it takes to become the shore where Luo Yankele can rest assured.

After staggering several times, the two people finally collided with each other. It's not that Luo Yankee was not worried, he was afraid that Wu Bubu would be afraid of blending with him. Although the semi-rock mass itself has a certain effect of stimulating excitement, so that the suffering party can relieve the pain, but at this time Luo Yankee What he was afraid of was himself, he was on the verge of losing control, and his clamoring desire and fire made him just want to devour Wu Bubu, "No, baby, I want to tie your hands."

Wu Bu's ears were buzzed by the rapid blood flow in his head, and he repeatedly bit the opponent's neck. The sentence took two seconds to enter his brain. Without a trace of disgust, Wu Bu's own words Put your hands on Luo Yanker's chest. If you want to imprison me, then I will satisfy you. The broken clothes on the side are picked up again, brought back to life, and wrapped around his well-proportioned wrist. Wu must not be simply self-abuse, emotionally When it erupts, this kind of entanglement and restraint can add more exciting pleasure. However, Wu Bu is not satisfied with being restrained alone, so after tightening the force on his wrist, he immediately raises his arms and his arms form a circle. The shape, put it over Luo Yankel, and hooped it on the back of the opponent's neck.

Sweat trickled down Wu Bu's hair roots. No matter how kind and considerate the temperature control system was, it couldn't reduce the heat in Wu Bu's body at this time. Luo Yankee's body instinctively tightened at the moment when he was restrained. He was stretched to the extreme. He knew that the person in his arms was not someone else and there had never been someone else, but the deep fear of being unable to control his body could not be erased from the depths of his soul. This twisted pain and happiness were only in front of him. Wu could not bring him.

The movement lost its strength, and the two fiery were tightly held together. Wu Bu's mouth was wide open, and he gasped for a long time before shaking and squeezing out. He instinctively wanted to reach out and attach Luo Yankee's palm, Let him be lighter, but the force of the bound hands can only make his body more attached to the irresistible force.

Although the two of them were both distraught, Luo Yankee always kept a sense of reason, and considering the physical gap between the two, it was impossible to reach the peak at the same time, and Luo Yankee He was also reluctant to let Wu Bubu endure it. Seeing the absent-minded expressions of the people below him, he was more energetic than himself when he reached the top. Without a pause in the rhythm, at the last moment, every inch of muscle was tense to the extreme, as if it was about to squeeze blood, leaving Wu Bu's mind blank.

But what was waiting for him was not the breathing of the soul and the reset of the heart and lungs. It didn't stop for a moment, and was brought into another time and space by Luo Yanker's powerful fingers. Wu Bu Bu couldn't hear what sound he made, let alone talk about it. What kind of soft words begging for mercy, he could only regain his mind for a moment when the strong stimulation turned into more intense stimulation, and then all his thoughts were blown away by the huge sense of intrusion.

Under the soft brightness like moonlight, Wu Bubu closed his eyes, his face was slightly pale, and there were red marks on his wrists. Luo Yanker took out the ointment in the cockpit and spread it on the red thick skin. On the scar, he felt a little nervous in his heart. His fault had to be corrected. Even if Wu Bu could condone him, he couldn't let any more scars appear on Wu Bu's body.

Gently flip the sleeping person into the most comfortable position, use brain waves to control the circulatory system in the cockpit, make the air circulate quickly, and take away the taste of passion. Luo Yankee even a little nostalgic for this kind of thing. Taste, but he is more like giving Wu Bu an optimal sleeping environment.

The sleeping Wu Bubu had deep fatigue on his face, but the facial features also showed the comfort and ease after indulgence. Luo Yanker imprinted Wu Bubu from every angle deeply in his mind, and moved with some difficulty. He opened his eyes and looked at the time. There were less than 16 hours before the plan to leave Maistar was implemented. If he could, he hoped that he would be able to linger with Wu Bui in these ten hours, but the softness in his heart made him unable to deny it. , Just looking at Wu Bubu's sleeping face like this, his heart was filled with a sense of satisfaction that he had never had before.

But people are not as good as the sky. In the last ten hours, Luo Yanker failed to quietly describe Wu Bu's sleeping face, and Wu Bu Bu was also unable to regain his mobility in such a sleep, and was pulled up from his deep sleep. At the time, Wu couldn't be satisfied with a certain beast, but Luo Yanker's slightly urgent tone made him endure the hardship and cheer up, "What's the matter?"

Luo Yankee's expression was cold, and he twisted the light screen on his arm somewhat complicatedly, "Huh?" Wu Bubu rubbed his confused eyes and managed to focus on the focus, but he couldn't reflect the dense text to his brain for a while, okay. During the image conversion, a blurry video was printed into Wu Bu's eyes, which shocked all the drowsiness!

"This! What's going on here?!" Wu Bu unconsciously grabbed Luo Yanker's arm and approached nervously, as if he could tell himself if he got closer, he was absolutely wrong!

However, the most shaky video is chaotic, but the eye-catching picture is definitely not wrong. He knows the fighter planes that are exchanging fire with the Mastar guard mecha. He has fought side by side with them, and he has also driven one of them to death. Escape, so he will never admit his mistake.

"Major Hayward and the others defected." Luo Yanker's cold voice gave Wu Bu the last ray of hope. How could this happen...