Quick Transmigration: The target of the strategy is sick again

Pu Beiting has already scolded him thousands of times in his heart, this guy doesn't know how to restrain himself at all, even through his pants, he will feel very uncomfortable.

Never play with him again, he's a bit useless.

Mo Nanyuan is like a normal person, he needs to fall asleep normally, and Pu Beiting really has no choice but to stay with him and keep up with everything he does.

Pu Beiting was already asleep, and the whole person fell into a deep sleep, but he always felt that someone was pressing him down, still on top of him, randomly lighting the fire.

Although he didn't need to think about it, he knew who it was, but this guy must have been bewitched by something again, why he suddenly became so restless.

Pu Beiting: ["Brother, what are you doing? Go to sleep quickly, your body can't take it anymore."]

He originally wanted to turn over and continue to sleep, but he didn't expect to be hugged directly in his arms after turning over, and his movements were even very suitable.

Pu Beiting: ["What are you doing?"]

Mo Nanyuan: ["I miss you so much."]

Pu Beiting: ["Now you should sleep, you shouldn't be so energetic."]

Especially this little guy, how come he is more energetic than him, standing up straight and pushing him against him, this is really uncomfortable.

Originally, I thought that I would just bear it for a while, this guy would definitely not go too far, and he would be fine after a while, but I never expected that this person would actually intensify all kinds of messes on him.

He felt as if his skin had been pricked by a needle, and the pain hit him directly, and he was full of energy in an instant.

Even if he touched it, he didn't need to look at it to know that the place must have turned purple.

Pu Beiting: ["Why are you crazy?"]

Mo Nanyuan: ["Beibei, having this wife, I will have no regrets in this life."]

?

What's the situation, what is this guy doing.

Pu Beiting: ["You...uh, ah—"]

A burst of forcible deprivation made him feel lingering fears. What's the matter with this man? He has no restraint. He said at noon that he would not touch him at night. What is he doing?

If this continues, his body will almost be overwhelmed.

This guy is a robot, but he is a native of the interstellar, and he is not a machine that does not know how to be tired.

Pu Beiting: ["Let go of me, don't move."]

Mo Nanyuan: ["Beibei, I don't care, I want it."]

Is this guy crazy and just want to send him away?

Pu Beiting: ["OK, just this once."]

Mo Nanyuan: ["How can one time be enough? How can the brilliance of the holy vessel allow us to waste this beautiful night?"]

What the hell is this guy talking about, Hallows!

Pu Beiting immediately got up with a shudder, but this movement made him... something in a certain place, he already felt that it entered directly, even surpassed the original one.

Pu Beiting: ["You...how can you do this?"]

Mo Nanyuan gave an evil laugh, and moved his waist directly. The movements of the two of them were a bit rough, and the bed, which was supposed to be fairly firm, began to creak.

Pu Beiting was once again forced into a sacred union, but he still didn't understand the relationship. He seemed to be a different person, not Yu Nan.

When it comes to the sacred artifact, he naturally has a candidate in his heart, but he doesn't know if he has this memory.

Pu Beiting: ["Anan, I'm so tired, let's take a rest, shall we?"]

Mo Nanyuan hugged him obediently, but the movements of his hands were not so obedient, and even a little aggressive.

Such a rascal, he almost didn't need to look to know who it was.

This chapter is over.

To be continued...