🇺🇦Cambrian Wolfy 🐾| i try to be active

They annoy me so much. This is second person who tries to befriend and then ask about c0mmissioning them

ART C0MMS DON'T WORK LIKE THAT

Me: no money
Mf: but what about plan
Me: you didn't get me? Ok, listen here you little...

#曦澄 #Xicheng

Давно пора

У мене тут м'ю особливо не активні, по моїм фанломам теж не так активно постять. Тому особливо сесну аж такого не бачу, хоча хочу перейти

Та я би сидів у бс, якби він не був мертвим. І тут тільки по фд контент пощу

клас твітер знову подох

“TEN! IT’S TEN!” Chu Wanning was so irritated.

“So… Xia Sini isn’t your son?”

“Xia Sini isn’t my son.”

“So Xia Sini is…”

Chu Wanning turned away, not wanting to hear anything more.

THE END

“Around sixteen, I think.”

“Okay. And me?”

“Twenty-six?”

“Yes. What is twenty-six minus sixteen?”

Mo Ran started to count something on his fingers, but he couldn’t. Chu Wanning couldn’t stand it and slapped him on the hand.

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“Xia Sini. Your son.”

They stared at each other blankly.

Mo Ran...

IDIOT!

“How old is Xia Xinyi?” Chu Wanning began to talk. It seemed that he was teaching Mo Ran the basics of arithmetic in the past, didn’t he?

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Mo Ran didn’t understand anything right now. He was falling asleep with Xia Sini in his arms. So why was there a naked Chu Wanning in his arms?

“Where is your son?! Why are you here?!” Mo Ran tried to crawl away from his shizun.

“Son?”

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“Chu Wanning?! What are you doing here?!” Mo Ran forgot his polite tone in shock.

“And what do you think I’m doing here, Mo Weiyu?” golden phoenix eyes stared back menacingly.

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Mo Ran held his friend close to him, buried his nose on the top of his head, but for some reason Xia Sini didn’t feel so small in his arms anymore. Now he was like a grown man. Mo Ran had to open his eyes and see…

Chu Wanning?!

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For the first time, Mo Ran didn’t feel like moving actively. He didn’t feel sorry for his, Xia Sini’s, father, he deserved such treatment, but Xia Sini… Xia Sini was a kind, innocent flower. Mo Ran would still have time to try to be rude to him in their future sex.

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“What a good boy you are. You take me so well.”

Mo Ran was right. He had long since fully entered Xia Sini and was only moving slowly now. Xia Sini was surprised that it didn’t hurt.

“It doesn’t hurt…” he whispered in emotion.

“That’s how it should be, baobei.”

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His hands slowly rested on his curvy, for his physique, buttocks, and parted them.

Xia Sini didn’t notice this at all behind the kisses, which were getting deeper and louder. Then Xia Sini grabbed Mo Ran’s back, scratched it with his short nails and moaned. Mo Ran pulled away.
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Mo Ran kissed him for the first time this evening. He wouldn’t convince him otherwise. It was easier to distract him and show him in reality.

Xia Sini had completely softened. He liked kissing, although he didn’t know how to do it. Mo Ran was leading him, he would teach him. >

Mo Ran took off his pants, and Xia Sini looked between Mo Ran’s legs greedily.

"Do you like it?" Mo Ran deliciously ran his palm over his big dick.

Xia Sini quickly covered his ass. You can kill him like that! He will simply die!

"It won't come in!" >

The thought that he had not only stained Chu Wanning himself, but also settled in the heart of his son, whom he would not let go of so easily, warmed him somewhere inside. >

"You're such a good boy, you accepted me so quickly." He whispered into the sensitive ear. Chu Wanning also blushed and turned away when Mo Ran kissed him there. The apple doesn't fall far from the tree, right? >

But it really worked. Xia Sini simply closed his mouth and moaned. Three fingers were already actively moving inside him.

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“Quieter, baobei, someone might hear us. You don't want Mengmeng to burst in here and see us, do you?” Liar. This fantasy made Mo Ran’s arousal stand strong. Mo Ran couldn't help but stroke Xia Sini's head.

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But he really relaxed, and Mo Ran’s finger was able to enter. He was still tight. Mo Ran is afraid that he won't enter him.

Xia Sini screamed. It doesn't seem like it was from pain.

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Xia Sini frowned at this, moved away, and wanted to drive his foot into the man's jaw somewhere. Mo Ran caught his foot in time and put it on his shoulder. Was Xia Sini jealous? It seems so.

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Mo Ran couldn’t help but comment on this:

“Didi, relax. For me.” he circled two wet fingers around.

Xia Sini grabbed Mo Ran's back with his tenacious hands.

“A-Sini, you'll like this. No one has ever complained about me in bed before”.

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Mo Ran himself was already moaning openly and marveling at himself. He liked it so much that he was his friend’s first in everything. He let go of Xia Sini to reach back between his milky buttocks with his other hand. He was all clenched up, so tight. >

“Let go! Let go!” he struggled, but a strong hand held him uncompromisingly.

“Lesson number two. Sometimes a quick release isn’t worth it.”

Mo Ran said this and was sly. He could barely hold himself together. His fingers were running along the entire length of Xia Sini. >

The wet hands touched his penis, and he hissed. Too many sensations. Just one movement from Mo Ran made Xia Sini twist, lift him above the bed, and he almost came. Almost. Mo Ran wrapped his arms around his head.

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Xia Sini was just lucky that he didn’t do any serious injury to himself.

Mo Ran took out some kind of oil from under his pillow, which he kept just for his lonely nights. The sweet smell hit Xia Sini’s nose and he rolled his eyes at it. >

“It’s dry here. What did you lubricate your hands with?”

“What?”

Mo Ran frowned. His friend Xia Sini was an idiot! Of course it hurt. He was rubbing it dry, you could say, polishing himself there, rubbing his delicate skin against the rough upper armor of Mo Ran’s clothes. >

It seemed that he didn’t really understand the meaning of the words.

With an exhalation of “I see”, Mo Ran ran his hand over Xia Sini’s small, neat penis. For his age, it was average, ordinary, no match for Mo Ran. For some reason, that pleased him.

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