他不是超爱我吗 第77章 七十七

夏铎脚步都是虚浮的，伊泽挽着他，好像挽着一个巨大的人形玩偶。

忽然，夏铎脚步一软，向前跪倒，伊泽干脆把人一拽，打横抱在怀里，健步飞向宿舍。

他一脚踹开宿舍门，一旋身撞上门锁好房间，急切地闯进卫生间，衣服都没脱，就先打开花洒，才一边让夏铎撑着墙一边剥掉两人**的衣服。

Warm water poured down, like hot oil before the fire, the little bit of passion that had just been worn out on the road was all fried. Xia Duo raised a foot to hook Yi Ze's leg, he stepped on the slippery ground unsteady, I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional, rely on the person's arms, slowly and methodically scrubbing his neck, chest, waist, buttocks, all the way down, but also think Yi Ze is not straight enough to stand up straight, not stable enough.

So Yi Ze completely exploded, holding Xia Duo back against the wall, rubbing Xia Duo's lips with his tongue open. Spare the shower running like rain, Xia Duo's mouth closed tightly, Yi Ze process arduous and difficult to enter.

But obviously the last entry was very smooth.

Yi Ze in Xia Duo shoulder light bite, hand wrapped Xia Duo round full two groups of kneading like kneading, trying to let Xia Duo relax.

Xia Duo turned back, red-faced, slapping away Yi Ze's slap, demonstratively extending his index finger, rubbing it underneath, then poking the second finger in a little, repeating the action.

Yi Ze watched with brain fever, grabbing his hand away to reach for three fingers of his own, impatient to be challenged again.

"Brush your teeth first." Xia Duo leaned over Yi Ze's shoulder, leaning back and panting slightly.

Oh, Yi Ze remembered, the last time Xia Duo had taken a long time to wash alone first, too.

Yi Ze kissed Xia Duo's eyes, "I will do it."

The water clattered on and on, Yi Ze's patience melting and draining away as fast as ice cubes in hot water. He could hardly wait to turn off the water and invade here for a second on the dense vapour.

The opening of the road was slightly insufficient, but this little impediment to the opening of the frontier was just a different kind of pleasure.

Xia Duo stood on his tiptoes and whimpered "ahhhh" as he was hit, his form swaying.

Yi Ze was self-conscious that his cheeks must have been as red as Xia Duo's body, and as he hastily dried them both off, one of Xia Duo's legs hung onto Yi Ze's crotch again, refusing to let go.

"Step on my instep." Yi Ze indulgently put one hand on Xia Duo's waist and one hand through his armpit to wrap around him, and the two of them waddled penguin-like to the edge of the bed.

洁白的床单被阳光照得发亮，伊泽一时分不清是光晃眼还是情迷意。

夏铎挺腰抬头，亲亲伊泽的侧颈，欲擒故纵：“天已经大亮了。”

伊泽挥手遥控电动窗帘熄灭天光：“今天没有课，多睡会儿。”

睡是不可能睡的。

Yi Ze had only just flung the man onto the bed when Xia Duo immediately rolled over and straddled Yi Ze in a reverse position, a position Yi Ze hadn't expected.

Everything was under Xia Duo's control, coming as he pleased. Yi Ze was used to being the one in control, but the feeling of being out of control like this was unexpectedly nice.

The soft black hair swayed with the rhythm of his body, and the water droplets on the strands of hair flew about like broken threads, blending into the sheets and covers, jumping into the line of Yi Ze's abs, and landing on Yi Ze's cheeks as Xia Duo leaned over, carrying the scent of orchids and the strong smell of lust.

Xia Duo's stamina is not good in the end, once and tired, lying on Yi Ze's chest to gasp for breath. He did not have enough strength but more than enough heart, a pair of lips crushed over the elasticity of the open and flat pair of muscle groups, sharp little teeth with a few points to report the blame and love heart pinched a small red bump, and then upwards, along the windpipe, as if to compete for air like climbing over the knot of the throat, a wet trace from the chin to the lips.

Yi Ze was shocked by such initiative, and the moment his lips met, he cupped Xia Duo's face before twisting to lock the man on his side on the bed.

Xia Duo subconsciously dodged, his half-closed eyes suddenly widened, before he could see Yi Ze's face, he was suddenly pushed by Yi Ze to turn around again, lying on his side with his back to Yi Ze. As soon as the unguarded back was delivered, the muzzle of Yi Ze's gun that had only just been fired was hot enough to stick over.

Caught off guard, Xia Duo vigorously slapped the bed twice, like surrender and urging after submission. Yi Ze wrapped his arms around his strong, lean waist and tenderly sucked and kissed Xia Duo's tiny earlobe. Xia Duo into the push can not, grabbed the pillow, Yi Ze will pull out the pillow, Xia Duo again wrapped up the cup, Yi Ze again lifted the quilt over.

The bed was firm and stable, and even when Yi Ze exerted all his strength, he didn't make a sound, only adding a few breaths. This was completely unsatisfying for Yi Ze, who had already tasted fresh once.

Xia Duo carefully twisted his head and kissed the bad mouth that was so tumultuous that it tickled his neck, and the hand that was grasped by Yi Ze flipped his wrist and held Yi Ze in a reverse hold.

Yi Ze then retreated by retreating for a moment.

Xia Duo really pulled his wrist and refused to let go, being pulled to lie flat on his back.

Yi Ze braced his upper body to cover Xia Duo's body, and as soon as their eyes met, the blood in their bodies burned as if electrocuted. Yi Ze let his hands shackle around his wrists, ruffled the hair that was sticking to Xia Duo's face, and kissed him again when he was caught off guard.

"Ah!" Xia Duo's low cry of surprise was swallowed by Yi Ze before it reached his mouth. When Xia Duo desperately scrabbled upwards towards the head of the bed, Yi Ze grabbed his crotch and yanked the man down with the sheets, his fingers squeezing dominantly into Xia Duo's hand, squeezing out anything he grabbed to lend him strength, occupying his hand, driving his tired body to meet his own until both of them poured out their hearts.

"That's enough." Xia Duo's hand pressed against his stomach, and he spoke in nothing more than an airy tone.

But was it enough? Yi Ze licked his lips, answering "not enough" with his actions.

Of course it wasn't enough.

Yi Ze had the same feeling as the night before. When the cardboard-like body in his arms trembled, Yi Ze knew he had touched the switch of pleasure in Xia Duo's body, and like a mischievous child, he rubbed it one by one on purpose, admiring the pleasure on Xia Duo's face, which was twisted by the distension and pain.

Xia Duo finally couldn't stop his mouth from leaking out a silken moan, and his arms tried to push Yi Ze away, and then tried to wrap around him more tightly, resulting in one arm hanging tangled on Yi Ze's shoulder, and the other hand symbolically sandwiched between the two of them.

A mouth underneath constantly wants to welcome and reject, Yi Ze's desire is so full that it's hard to get rid of it, so he seeks more replenishment from above. Yi Ze's tongue tasted the salty corners of Xia Duo's eyes, nibbling at the pink lips, it wasn't enough, it had to go down, down to savour it. The position of the two people's movements are constantly changing, and there is never enough.

Xia Duo, Xia Duo.

Yi Ze cried out delicately. His lover tilted his head back and leaned against the bed, the two men's pillows padded under the waist, two hands fleeing as if grabbing everywhere, or put on the head of the bed, grasping the back of the hand veins are up, and the screams become like whimpering.

Yi Ze sensed that Xia Duo's state was not right, slowed down the rhythm, and wrapped the person into his arms. He touched Xia Duo's back, his sweat-soaked back was as cold as iron: "What's wrong?"

Xia Duo's expression grimaced as he bit his lower lip and didn't answer, as if he was desperately trying to hold back something, but his body was still moving with Yi Ze's slow jerks. Each tremor picked at the string in Yi Ze's heart.

Yi Ze touched his forehead, wiped away his dripping sweat, ruffled the black hair that stuck to his face, cupped his clear face, and wiped his thumbs on his lips that were about to see blood to pry open his teeth, "Don't hurt yourself, bite me."

Xia Duo's taut body slightly relaxed, obediently contained his two knuckles, but did not want to bite hard. The tongue that had been squeezed for space shrunk twice, but still inevitably licked Yi Ze's thumb wet. Attention was drawn away by the mouth above, the mouth below unconsciously relaxed a few points, and the two men's pubic bones completely pressed together.

The squeezing feeling of pleasure instantly rushed straight to Yi Ze's heavenly cap, his energy was not held back for a moment, and he diarrhoea.

夏铎浑身一阵痉挛，牙狠狠咬住伊泽的手指，底下脑袋，额头用力抵在伊泽肩窝。

哦，对了，夏铎吃了药，他在生病。

地球那位七十几的正使可是直接昏倒过去了，夏铎是不是仗着年轻身体好，硬熬着？

“难受了就说呀，自己抗着做什么。”伊泽慢慢后退，抱着夏铎躺好，扯了扯被子，裹好夏铎的一身红痕。

现在才是“生病”的阶段，等“病死”还要段时间。

夏铎摇摇头，搂住伊泽的脖子。

伊泽一下一下摸着夏铎头顶柔软的头发心想，果然还是得让苏玛看看，能不能让生病难受的副作用小一点。

合拢了窗帘的房间密不透光，白天也像黑夜，可黑夜终究早就结束了，欢愉来得真实，又空洞得像一场盛大的白日梦。

不是白日梦。伊泽想，地球的使团就要滚蛋了，爸爸还借安德鲁的手催着想办法把夏铎搞去什么宇宙巡航，讨厌死了。

晚点找苏玛再确认一下，什么时候可以把夏铎藏过去。或者，能不能提前安排好夏铎假死的尸体。

心里盘算着，他搂着夏铎闭上眼睛，安心先睡觉。

这一觉直睡到了傍晚，电话铃慌慌张张地响了。

伊泽好梦未完，本想卷起被子继续睡，然而这没眼力劲的铃声一声接一声地响个不听。伊泽只得钻出被窝，烦躁地接起电话：“喂，你要是没有十万火急的事情，我以后一定天天半夜打电话骚扰你。”

电话那头“哼”一声：“你不接我这通电话，小心以后只能孤枕难眠。”

“戈恩你自己单身还来咒我！”伊泽三分起床气，七分耍无赖。

戈恩啧啧道：“是不是我咒你，要去问你爹。他听说夏铎病了，专门派人接夏铎去你家的度假山庄养病。”

伊泽一下子从床上跳起来：“那不行！”

他摁开免提，急匆匆去衣柜里翻衣服。

“行不行的，你我说了都不算。你先前说有办法把夏铎留下，是什么办法？我问摩根，她也推说不知道。”

原计划是让夏铎“病死”脱身，可现在他爹不给他机会了，怎么办？

“你帮我拖住我爹，我去苏玛那儿。兄弟下半辈子的幸福就靠你了。”伊泽说着，已经换好衣服了，夏铎也早被这电话的动静吵醒，但他的衣服洗澡时被打湿了，还躺在浴室地板上，根本没法穿。

伊泽翻了套自己的衣服丢给他：“快，我们先跑出去，别的以后再说。”

直接机翻的，我浅试了一下，基本上能还原。有机会再做调整。

这是伊泽上卷最后的快乐了

deeply作为翻译软件挺好用的，如果用电脑，微信截图直接翻译是最方便的，准确度也还行。

以及非常抱歉这段时间卡文相当严重，我会尽快的。

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第77章 七十七