Chapter 12: Stockholm (12)

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"Looking at your neck, it's sexy and beautiful."

"Can I kiss you?"

C didn't tell the truth in the end, but maybe these weren't lies made up out of thin air.

He loves the lamb more and more, loves this young man who came to him in the form of a Stockholm lamb, until his ideal type has an outline, and his desire has a sustenance. How could he not like such a slender and straight neck? And the cyan fingerprint is the first smudge printed on this white paper, whether it is from him or not from him, pushes this beauty to a climax. If not, he covered it with kisses; if it was, he added it with kisses.

After C finished asking, he waited for a while, but did not hear Lin Huaisheng's response.

He knew why, and he didn't regret it, because the lamb in the mirror was ashamed and angry, and he and Lin Huaisheng had never seen a similar sunset together. C can't wait for the lamb to say yes, but C knows that the beauty of the lamb lies in his shyness when he wants to refuse and welcome, and his non-refusal is the most vivid response.

C has kissed it.

The first time he kissed here, he acted very gentlemanly, his lips just pressed against each other lightly, leaving his body temperature. But next time, I'm afraid he'll leave an excessive tooth mark.

Lin Huaisheng felt the soft but scorching temperature. Where can the human body temperature go? But he still acted like a branding iron was on that piece of skin, leaning back, like the neck of a dying swan, attracting further shots from the hunter.

Kiss deeper.

With one hand holding the lamb, C calmly replaced the toothbrush with the other hand, squeezed the toothbrush, and handed it to Lin Huaisheng's lips.

"Come on, open your mouth."

He almost said to Lin Huaisheng, I'll brush it for you.

Lin Huaisheng hurriedly said, "I'll take it myself." Because he believed that Mr. C would really do such a thing.

C Follow the will of the lamb.

Lin Huaisheng was absently brushing his teeth by the sink, and C made a move in the back when he had spare time. He sometimes lifted Lin Huaisheng's slightly longer hair, and sometimes kissed Lin Huaisheng's neck, from that finger mark to more than that finger mark.

He was abnormally addicted, overdoing it made Lin Huaisheng gradually tremble all over his body. The lamb couldn't take it anymore, the hand on the sink tightly grasped the edge, blue lines appeared on the back of the hand, all the exposed skin was steamed shrimp pink, and the hand holding the toothbrush also trembling. C finally got what he wanted, he helped to hold the lamb's hand, and even helped take care of his teeth.

The thick bristles swept back and forth between the mouth and the teeth, accompanied by muffled sounds in the foam. Although C couldn't see the real lamb, he could see through the mirror that the lamb was forced to grow up perverted. A lamb with toothpaste foam in its mouth.

C looks very seriously, and his hands are also very serious.

He handed the tooth cup to Lin Huaisheng's mouth: "Take a bite and spit it out."

When Lin Huaisheng leaned over and spit out the frothy water, the man couldn't help but chased after him and kissed his neck.

Of course, he also has good excuses.

"Hair is a bit long, can you shorten it for me?"

The man is like a clumsy salesman without the slightest art of speech, but when he meets a deceitful customer, before Lin Huaisheng knows how to say no, he completes a forced purchase Strong selling intimacy.

But he forgot what he should have done and what he should have asked.

Also forget that he is a kidnapper, holding hostages. From the door of this room to the outside, every inch was dimmed into black and white, so this man was unwilling to go out at first, unwilling to leave Lin Huaisheng's side. This time, the purpose of holding his lamb hostage is to build a nest together, in this room, to create a romantic relationship together. C thinks that with his lamb, everything is romantic. So he thinks arrogantly that he has chewed out the romance.

He's going crazy, he's already crazy, but whenever a man thinks like this for a short while, he will always get Lin Huaisheng's conniving and gentle gaze. Unable to see and trying to look at him, C got stuck, feeling that he was not a lunatic.

He began to trim Lin Huaisheng's hair with his gun in his hand, and maybe one night he would lead Lin Huaisheng to dance ballroom dancing in an empty room.

C immediately had a dream that night, dreaming that he was dancing with the lamb, endlessly, until the legs of both of them were broken, and they never stopped their passion for touching each other.

When C woke up, he also felt the same warmth.

The lamb was with its back to him, in his arms. C lowered his head and found that his hand was somehow placed on the back of Lin Huaisheng's neck, which was where the fingerprint he had found before, but what made him horrified was that his other hand was also placed on Lin Huaisheng's neck.

at the front of the neck.

A little force with both hands will hang a dream lamb.

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