[MTL, BL] After Becoming The Anchor of The 18th Line Horror Game

Chapter 105 The Devil's Scapula Feather 7

Su Guang: I was wrong, why did I seduce/lead him.

...The cabinet was soaked with peculiar woody incense, Wu Ling and darkness merged into one.

Su Guang raised his arms on Wu Ling's shoulders, and his blouse was lifted up, revealing a slender waist, tightened with muscular excitement, and was rubbed against Wu Ling's rough black cloth, causing a tremor. Wanting to retreat, he shrank in the corner of the cabinet but was stopped by a big hand against the darkness on that side.

The cold knuckles cut across the delicate skin, and the warmth of the tentacles made people think about it. Wu Ling's hands penetrated through Suguang's white hem, and the cool palms drove in with the cool air in the building. They all absorb the warmth of that warm body.

Wu Ling touched Su Guang's shoulder blades.

If you can see it, the bulging joints of the back of the hands in the fabric are supported in it, which is simply a very erotic picture.

Trace and play with the shapes carefully.

Su Guang found that Wu Ling liked to touch it very much.

"Wait..." He withdrew his head, but the back of his head was already on the wall of the cabinet. He could only turn his face sideways and gasp, allowing Wu Ling to bite the corner of his mouth, lick and kiss his cheek, like a cheek. Seeing the fragrant hungry wolf, biting the food regardless of position.

The hot and humid kiss stretched down the chin, biting Suguang's fair complexion and turning red, and mottled red marks had fallen on the place where it was sucking/sucking hard.

The skin area where the water stains spread came in contact with the air, and it was rubbed against by the drooping Wu Ling's silky hair, and the tiny itchy irritation was extremely unspeakable.

Su Guang was a little scared.

Wu Ling seemed to make up for everything he didn't kiss at the beginning, biting and tearing, Su Guang wondered if he was still planning to eat himself.

Originally, I kissed him to save my life, and I was still worried. The big rock was just put down and was lifted up by Wu Ling's rough kiss.

He was bitten and hurt, and said aggrievedly: "Be gentle." The teardrops slowly slipped down, which was a physiological response to pain.

The person in the neck continued to bite as if he could not hear.

Su Guang licked the bite in his mouth, and the blood secreted a sweet smell of rust on the tip of his tongue, revealing the mysterious woody fragrance passed from Wu Ling. With tingling pains, Wu Ling's blood seemed to be magical. Su Guang licked the blood and felt the bloody smell fade. He sniffed the wood incense in the cabinet and swallowed his saliva.

Just about to speak for mercy.

More irritation came from behind.

Wu Ling found a new toy behind him.

"! Don't touch..." After removing his mouth, he turned his face to the side and was pressed against the wall of the cabinet behind him.

It stands to reason that it should be pitiful, but the hand behind him is intensified, as if he was treating his back as a gemstone jade to play with.

And the delicate spine protruding from the neck and shoulders to the waist was touched by the big hand in a circle little by little, and then touched, as if to smooth them, and stroked the butterflies on both sides. Bone, unstoppable exploration between the concave nest, slowly put his palm up on the raised mound.