Nolan's mind was very pure. He felt very distressed when he saw the wound. He used alcohol to disinfect it and carefully applied herbs. Nolan wrapped his wounds with clean gauze.
This hand can always touch Lu Zhen's little Lu Zhen.
Lu Zhen gritted his teeth, his breathing slightly sank, and he tried hard to control the commotion in his body. His thigh was seriously injured. In this case, if Nolan Wuxin touched it a few times, he would not have to live.
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However, things went against his wishes. Lu Zhen's body gradually became stiff and his blood was about to burn. This was a sweet torture for him, especially Nolan was shaking in front of him with his naked upper body.
Hold on, hold on, you beast, you dare to get hard, I cut you!!
Lu Zhen thought fiercely and decided not to see Nolan, so he simply closed his eyes, his face covered with sweat, part of it was painful, part of it was another kind of pain.
Close your eyes and your senses will be sharper.
All touches became very slow.
Occasionally, when Wuxin touched him once, Brother Lu felt that he was about to catch his fist. He had to hold his fist before he could control his hand and not grab Nolan's hand and put it on the small thing to rub it. This tasted so depressing.
When he thought that this man was his Daniel, his Daniel brother, and now his lover, Lu Zhen's blood was hot uncontrollably, and he endured it very hard.
Nolan bandaged his wound and suddenly felt unexpected. When he saw that, Nolan, "..."
"Xiao Zhen, you're hard."
Lu Zhen heard Nolan's slightly deserted voice in dire straits. It would be too pretentious to close his eyes again. Brother Lu has always lost people but not loses, and he opened his eyes openly.
Nolan only felt that in that wave of eyes, he looked shimmering, extremely charming, with sexy and seductiveness.
Brother Lu lowered his head and looked at the thing he was not good at. How excited are you? How excited are you? You can salute the military after being touched twice. Why don’t you get rid of him? Get out, your sister’s
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Brother Lu said seriously and contemptuously, "Oh, normal, it can stand up even when touched by the sow."
Nolan held his lips in a straight line. He didn't know whether he was angry or holding back his smile. He silently turned his head aside, packed up his things, and then began to tinker with the herbs, leaving Brother Lu alone.
Lu Zhen stared at the thing below, as if he was cursing, and silently recited in his heart, lying down, lying down, and cutting it if he didn't lie down.
The conscience of heaven and earth is really uncomfortable.
No matter how he recited it silently, that thing just didn't want to lie down.
Lu Zhen wants to control his hand and don’t touch it. Even if he wants to hide it, he can’t hide it. Nolan suddenly wiped his hand, turned around, and asked Lu Zhen with an expression of a gentleman on his face, "Little
Zhen, your arm is injured, it is not convenient. Do you need me to help you?"
Lu Zhen's head buzzed, "..."
This sentence works better than any medicine. It seems that he is more excited below. Lu Zhen's face is almost twisted, but he looks at Nolan coldly, "Who wants you to help, no need, he will soften himself."
Nolan sat next to him, "Study shows that men need to ejaculate four times a week to be healthy."
Lu Zhen, “…”
Lu Zhen stubbornly turned his face away. In Nolan's eyes, he could be so tempting no matter how he looked at it. This is his lover.