Pampered by Millions

93: golden boy (16)

Eli drew a magic spell on him, palms stroked down his back, golden magic lines grew wanton on Chaodeng's skin, and before he knew it, he had sweated a lot, who is there? Trimming his messy hair for him, the blue-eyed Protoss smiled slightly.

"Scared?"

“…”

"You were so stubborn just now," the fair-skinned fingers touched the chin of the lamp, and a loud slap landed on the latter's tight buttocks: "Why are you shaking everywhere now?"

Seeing that Chaodeng did not speak, he raised his eyebrows slightly. The snow-colored body of the Holy Son was full of faint golden lines, and when these lines and grease were completely absorbed by his body, Looking at the light will turn into his ideal perfect appearance, but unfortunately can't destroy the magic spell drawn now, otherwise... His eyes swept across the boy's straight and beautiful calf, extremely smooth back, double hips, waist and thin wrists, Eli resisting the urge to leave a welt on it, raised his jaw with one hand.

"Little Lamp," he said intimately, with his spare fingers stroking his lips towards the lamp, motioning him to open his mouth: "Put out your tongue to lick it, and lick it with your hands, then give me goodbye. of."

"Fuck you-uh!"

Seeing Chao Deng's pale face, Eli retracted his fingers on his neck with satisfaction. Light bounced around his neck, eventually turning the burn marks into a glowing imprint like liquid gold.

When he was still living in the cathedral, he had seen this kind of branding magic on the forbidden book that Eli brought him. The person who was imprinted must not disobey the order of the imprinter for life, simply come Said, this is the branding given to slaves.

"Are you still stubborn?" Eli's pale blond hair fell on the side of Chao Lamp's face: "Open your mouth and put yourself in."

Damn it.

Although he didn't want to, he had to hold the other's fingers as Eli ordered, the branding made Chao Deng unable to control his actions, the fingers in his mouth were cold and slender, and the feeling of foreign body invasion It made him a little sick, but Eli was still kissing his cheek.

"Is your chest hot?" The Protoss asked gently beside Chaodeng's ear, he retracted his hand, and the tip of his tongue traced the line of Chaodeng's lips: "Do you feel swollen?"

Roll and roll, no appointment.

"It's so hot," Brand Zhan Zhao Deng said involuntarily, "It hurts..."

"Good," the other party glanced at his trembling snowy buttocks with pleasure, and Eli pressed his fingers together: "It's also hot and painful here."

The voice of the Protoss fell, and the flames rising from the ground in the distance instantly burned to his feet, and the annihilation of the creatures spread outside the temple, Eli turned his head, and the radiant formation was in Formed on the ground, the magnificent magic pattern is extremely dazzling on Longguang's naked upper body, and Vincent's two pupils of different shades are like liquid gems.

"Are your feet hot and painful?" The red dragon smashed the charred corpse in his hand on the stone pillar, his eyes swept over the holy son bound in the golden lock, There was a strong smile on his lips: "Don't come and be safe, His Majesty the Pope."