The Holy Father of Dog Blood is Awakened {BL} (MTL)

Chapter 92

Chapter 92

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    Lin Youzhuo opened the door.

    The automatic sensor light in the corridor was on, the orange light was not bright, and it fell into Lu Qi's bottomless black eyes.

    Lu Qi's voice was hoarse: "Ah Zhuo, can I break my promise now?"

    Lin Youzhuo thought about it, and he had to go to the Satellite Research Institute at eight o'clock tomorrow morning.

    Bang.

    It was the door that slammed shut like a wind.

    The lights were not turned on, only a faint light came in from the window.

    "Wang Wang?" The

    melon's confused bark sounded in the kennel, and soon it heard the familiar footsteps and fell asleep again.

    No longer the touch of the wind and the drizzle at dinner, this time the kiss carried a domineering and intrusion that was no longer restrained.

    Lin Youzhuo was kissed by Lu Qi all the way from the entrance to the bed.

    With his back sunk into the quilt, Lin Youzhuo tilted his gaze to the ceiling. The curtains in the bedroom were tightly drawn, and no light could penetrate. He couldn't see Lu Qi's expression at this time, but the scorching heat on his lips gradually left.

    Snapped.

    Lu Qi reached out and turned on the wall lamp by the bedside.

    Low light, but enough to see all the expressions on the man's face.

    The thick ink-like pupils were dyed with strong desire at this moment, and the hand like a work of art finally gained warmth, rubbing the corners of Lin Youzhuo's mouth with incomparable tenderness.

    "Ah Zhuo." Lu Qi's voice was bewitching, "I'm about to start." A

    snowflake-like kiss fell softly on Lin Youzhuo's left eye.

    Then there was the sound of the bedside table being opened. Lin Youzhuo closed his eyes and heard the rustling of the fabric and the tearing of the packaging bag.

    Lin Youzhuo was afraid of pain.

    He put his palm against the quilt and gently grabbed the fluffy goose down.

    However, in the next second, his hands were clasped and interlocked by the broad palms, and the familiar breath approached, and he gently kissed Lin Youzhuo's earlobe: "Azhuo, open your eyes and look at me, okay?"

    Eyelashes light Trembling, Lin Youzhuo opened his eyes, and in the mottled light and shadow, only Lu Qi was in his field of vision.

    The thin fabric was lifted, and the hand that came in held Lin Youzhuo's waist, as if carrying a spark, fanning the flames along the way.

    At the same time, there were dense kisses behind the ears, and the man's voice was getting farther and farther: "Azhuo, Azhuo..."

    Lin Youzhuo's eyes were filled with a shallow, physiological mist, his consciousness was erratic, and he pressed the button hard. Tightly raised hands.

    He was mentally prepared, but the severe pain swept through, and Lin Youzhuo knew that it was far more painful than he imagined.

    Chaos's pupils turned pale with pain, and his teeth were about to bite his lips, when suddenly something moved closer to his mouth.