✓[Reborn Interstellar] real estate agriculture and forestry tycoon

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Chapter 66

Xinghai shook his head desperately: "No, it can't. In Mori Jupiter, liking is a lifetime thing, and if you can't be together for a lifetime, don't like it. We are not a world person, or don't like it. Xinghai shook his head, feeling that although this wine was not on his head, why did he feel dizzy? And the heat surged upward, and the thoughts in the mind were more and more and more complicated, and fortunately there was still sanity.

Fei Feng raised Xinghai's chin: "I said it, if you don't like me, I won't like you." Just such a one-night relationship, what do you think so much for? Then the finger went down Xinghai's chin, stopped at the chest and poked up: "Such a good condition, don't waste it."

Xinghai looked at Fei Feng's eyes and swallowed, looking down at Fei Feng's slender and delicate fingers: "You don't like me, and don't let me like you?" Although I know that it is called a one-night stand in this interstellar period, but Sen Jupiter does not have such a one-night stand, I will not have a one-night stand with you.

Fei Feng was not angry, but silently filled the cup in front of Xinghai's eyes: "Drink it, we won't argue about this tonight." You just know that good wine and beauty can be the company. Immediately took the wine glass on the table and gently poured it into Xinghai's mouth, a somewhat fishy sweet, medicinal smell of wine wafted from his mouth. This glass of wine is terrible, and Xinghai has already drunk five glasses of strong X wine in a row. This cup was two generations larger than the usual Qi Fei, and Qi Fei drank it for ten days in a row, and was rubbed by his eldest brother three times.

Of course, it was chronic, Fei Feng was not familiar with the medicinal properties, and directly poured the amount of ten days into Xinghai, and the consequences could be imagined. When Fei Feng's fingers flicked over Xinghai's body intentionally or unintentionally, when Fei Feng straddled Xinghai's lap without knowing whether he was dead or alive, when Fei Feng smiled at Xinghai's seemingly unfathomable but infinitely amorous smile. When Fei Feng straddled Xinghai's legs, the parts that could not be described below his neck inadvertently touched the parts that could not be described below the other party's neck.

Heavenly thunder seduced the earth fire, and at this time, even if Fei Feng wanted to stop it, Xinghai could not control it. He only felt as if his whole body was set on fire, and all his cells were filled with desire that desperately needed to vent. In an instant, the dominant Fei Feng was overturned, and Xinghai picked him up and rushed into the bedroom. The red heat on his body surprised Fei Feng, and he remembered that he had poured so much wine indiscriminately, originally just to tease the little tender boy, and this time it was estimated that it would be difficult to ride a tiger.

Although it was difficult to ride the tiger, he did not want to admit that he was a little afraid, so he continued to fan the flames on him. You know, even if he no longer fanned the flames, Xinghai would repeat this matter several times. He fanned the flames like this, and Xinghai seemed to be stimulated. That loud gasp, that muscles that erupted in the limbs. This night, some people are particularly tired, some people are particularly painful, painful and happy, and finally disarm and stop, but the other party can not control themselves at all, can only repeatedly ask, repeatedly plunder, until the other party faints. After living for almost fifty years, Fei Feng swore that he had never been so embarrassed in his life.

The next day, neither of them could get out of bed. When Xinghai woke up, it was past noon, and in his arms was the man who sneaked into his room last night with a pot of wine. He finally remembered what had happened last night, and he had a splitting headache and pain. What have I done, it's just inferior! What to do? How is this good? He quietly lifted the quilt, and a strong masculine aura came to his face, and the messy sheets were white cloudy that had not yet dried. Xinghai couldn't bear to look at the man's smooth body, bruises and purple marks, red and swollen lips, and even undried tear marks. In the haze, it was as if I heard his low pleading on his body: "No more... Please stop... I can't stand it, no... Don't do this...... Please stop..."