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    Wen Yilin didn't want to cry either, but the tears couldn't be stopped. The only thing he could do was to stop crying, and he couldn't make Lu Ze laugh anymore. He was a general after all, so he looked like he was crying.

    But there was another voice in his heart that said that the male in front of him was his master, and he would not lose face if he cried in front of him.

    "Baby." Lu Ze gently wiped the teardrops from the corners of his eyes with his fingertips, looked away, cry, cry, it's detoxification.

    Lu Ze silently rolled away his tears with his tongue, kissing one side and another, Wen Yilin's face was covered with saliva.

    Wen Yilin stretched Lu Ze slightly with his arms, he was already able to control his emotions, the sudden collapse just now may be due to the heavy dose of sedatives given under multiple pressures, coupled with Lu Ze's drowning tenderness and touch made himIt didn't hold up for a while.

    Wen Yilin can't help but blush when he sees Lu Ze's face now, it's too rude, will he hate me.

    Wen Yilin raised his arms to cover his face, really wanting to find a crack in the ground and get down.

    Suddenly there was a chill in his waist, and a tingling electric current quickly rose from the tailbone, which made him hum softly.

    Lu Ze's hands rubbed against his waist restlessly, and Wen Yilin remembered that they were not wearing any clothes, and his clothes were undoubtedly taken off by Lu Ze.

    In broad daylight, the universe is bright, and what is announced in the daytime, both of them still have injuries!

    Wen Yilin is a bit conservative about this aspect. Faced with Lu Ze's increasingly excessive aggression, Wen Yilin's face gradually became serious. Although he and Lu Ze are legally married, Lu Ze is too aggressive, and every time he steps on the edge of his bottom lineTemptation, let him drop again and again to his bottom line.

    Wen Yilin realized that he could no longer let Lu Ze do whatever he wanted, so he deliberately lowered his voice, and returned to the domineering mode: "Lu Ze, get off me, put on clothes, how decent is it to be naked in broad daylight!"

    Lu Ze didn't have a brain, he could probably see what Wen Yilin was thinking now, but he didn't say anything.

    Gently brushing Wen Yilin's reddened eye ends with his fingertips, his gaze passed over his cheeks that were still stained with tears and blushing. His lips were a little red and swollen.Posture taught him.

    Little did he know how attractive he was at this moment.

    Lu Ze unconsciously stretched out his tongue and licked his lower lip. The delicious food was in front of his eyes. Would it be a little sorry for himself if he didn't eat a little?

    Wen Yilin pushed him away on his own and stood up. When he saw the messy clothes on the ground, a suspicious blush flashed across his face, and he was wearing clothes with his back to Lu Ze.

    Lu Ze knew that Wen Yilin was soft but not hard, so his snake-like hands went through his armpit to help him button his buttons, and took the opportunity to rest his head on his neck.

    Blow into his ear: "I'll help you."

    I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but Lu Ze's fingernails always rubbed against Wen Yilin's skin, every time he buttoned a button, Wen Yilin became angry and said, "You don't need to button it."

    I thought the male worm behind him would argue, but he didn't say a word. Wen Yilin couldn't help but look back, and saw a pair of lost eyes, just like a pet discarded by its owner.

    Wen Yilin's heart couldn't harden all of a sudden.

    "Linlin, I just want to help you. If you don't like it, I won't hold it."

    Lu Ze used his posture to let Wen Yilin look down at him, thought up his lines in his heart, and said with a lonely face: "I just like you so much, if this liking is a burden to you, then I don't have to go too far, as long as youJust be happy, I'm fine."

    The little black dragon with a very weak sense of existence doesn't know why Lu Ze is like this, but it doesn't prevent it from being struck by lightning. What's the matter with the feeling of a heart attack?

    "It's not a burden." Wen Yilin blurted out, and felt something was wrong after he finished speaking. He looked at Lu Ze's sincere eyes, struggled a few times and then let go, "You can buckle it up."

    Lu Ze perfectly concealed the pride in his eyes, and ate all the tofu by dressing upright.

    If Wen Yilin surfs the Internet diligently, he will know that there is a word that is particularly suitable for Lu Ze, which is called tea language and tea language.

    They didn't like to lie down in the hospital. After getting the doctor's approval, they immediately returned to the temporary foothold. Wen Yilin's face was still a little red, but Lu Ze looked normal, in a good mood, and hummed a few words from time to time.

    On the way back, Lu Ze introduced the little black dragon to Wen Yilin. The little black dragon knew that it was a thigh, and Wen Yilin pinched it obediently.

    He even stretched out Snake Xinzi to lick Wen Yilin's finger, and hung it on Wen Yilin's hand obediently.

    Wen Yilin liked the cuteness of the little black dragon very much, but he didn't know that the hissing voice of the little black dragon was talking to Lu Ze.

    Lu Ze stared at Wen Yilin's finger that had been licked by the little black dragon, and naturally pulled Wen Yilin's hand to his side, pretending to rub it casually.

    Lu Ze: "Come down."

    The little black dragon coiled in Wen Yilin's hands, and turned his head stubbornly: "I don't, you will tie me up when I get down."

    Lu Ze: "I'll say it again, come down."

    The little black flood dragon pretended not to hear.

    Who made you dislike me.

    Lu Ze's gaze gradually sank, and when Wen Yilin raised his head, Lu Ze became harmless again.

    Wen Yilin seemed to like the little black dragon, and asked Lu Ze excitedly, "Does it have a name?"

    Lu Ze is a waste of names, and he doesn't plan to name the little black dragon: "No."

    Wen Yilin's eyes lit up: "Then give it a name."

    Lu Ze looked at Hei Jiao, who had no servant consciousness at all, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth: "Let's call it 250, after all, it was bought for 2.5 million."

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