Ray

Chapter 19

The head moved, and then it seemed dissatisfied, and it started to twitch more violently. Eric also clasped Hal's protruding hip bones. Following Hal's movements, Hal lifted up when he got up, and pressed down when Hal sat down. , making every twitch of the two of them intense as if they wanted to penetrate each other.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!" Hal raised his head and twitched faster and faster. He grabbed Eric's shoulder impatiently, and a viscous and transparent liquid flowed out from the part where the two were closely connected between his legs, and Hal Her thighs and Eric's belly were wet and slippery. Every time Hal twitched, he could hear the slap sound, and the splash of love juice soaked the sheets. Eric gritted his teeth and grabbed the fingers of Hal's crotch hard. He left bright red finger prints on Hal's body.

"Haah──Ah...Er...Eric...Eric...Ahhh──" Hal's waist jerked, and the desire that was exposed to the outside erupted violently on Eric's chest. Eric heard Hal He screamed, and grunted excitedly. When Hal climaxed, the tight inner wall was almost burning himself up. Eric couldn't hold it back very quickly, and shot deeply into Hal's body.

Hal kept his head up and his chest heaved violently. Eric grabbed Hal's fingers, pulled him back into his palm, and interlocked his fingers.

Hal lowered his head slowly, sweat ran down Hal's forehead to Hal's eyelashes, like crystal diamonds, standing still there, Eric couldn't help but raised his hand to touch Hal's eyes: "You are so beautiful..."

Hal panted slightly, smoothed his messy forehead hair back, reached out to touch the cigarette on the bedside table, lit it and took a deep breath, Eric looked up at the sexy and incredible Hal at this time, his penis was still there In Hal's body, Hal didn't intend to leave either. Hal inserted his fingers into the hair on his forehead and kept that position, smoking a cigarette on Eric's body.

Eric stroked Hal's smooth thigh, Hal looked down at the cloudy white spot on Eric's chest, Hal took a puff on his cigarette, dipped his finger in the semen, and wrote three letters on Eric's body - HAL, his own name.

Eric looked down at Hal's movements, and asked with a chuckle, "What did you write?"

"Can't you feel it?" Hal took another deep puff of the cigarette, squinted his eyes and said, "My things must be branded with my name."

Eric pinched Hal's thigh lightly: "My pleasure."

Hal smiled slightly.

"Give me a bite." Eric touched Hal's slender waist with his hand, looking at the finger marks and hickey marks he left on it.

Hal glanced at Eric, held the cigarette in his hand, spat out, and asked Eric jokingly, "Do you want a cigarette or this?" Hal shook his semen-stained fingers.

"Take a bite." Eric nodded his lips.

Hal brought his finger to Eric's lips, and Eric opened his mouth to enclose Hal's finger, licked the semen on Hal's hand carefully, and licked his lips with endless desire: "The taste of the boss is still the same."

Hal squinted his eyes and chuckled, licked his lips, took a deep breath of the cigarette, then leaned down, took a puff of the cigarette, and kissed Eric's lips, Eric opened his mouth, the smell of cigarettes and Hal At the same time, Eric was satisfied with his tongue. Eric swallowed the puff of cigarettes, looked at Hal's eyes with green pupils slightly squinting, Eric felt that he was deeply fascinated by this man...even if he was behind him for a lifetime, even if It was death at his hands... He was willing to do so, willingly...

I wish you happiness, friend

"Your collar is a little too big today." Eric frowned and looked at Hal's V-neck T-shirt. Hal rarely wears such casual clothes, and Eric doesn't like him wearing them. He always feels like this Hal looked so... seductive.

"Hot." Hal replied bluntly, smoothed the hair on his forehead, and shook his collar twice.

Eric looked at Hal whose forehead was sweaty and his lips were slightly parted, couldn't help swallowing, and quickly took out a tissue and handed it over.

"Let's go, let's go home after talking about things quickly." Hal looked at the big sun above his head and frowned irritably.

"In the future, you can ask me to do this kind of thing..." Eric help Hal hold up the parasol and walked into the hotel lobby.

"It's not necessary, it's not like I can't move anymore." Hal sighed comfortably the moment he entered the door, the cool feeling made Hal finally feel better.

As soon as he entered the door, there was a middle-aged man on the opposite side. He was wearing a neat suit and his hair was combed shiny. The moment he saw Hal, he immediately stood up and stretched out his hand enthusiastically. Hal went over and held him with a smile. hand, greeted, and then a group of people entered the box.

Hal didn't talk nonsense when he entered the door, he hooked his fingers at Eric, and Eric put two black boxes on the table.

Hal raised his chin, reached out and opened the box, inside was a black submachine gun: "UAP-32/20, 12mm bullet speed, 320M/S." Then Hal opened another box, inside was a A shiny cannon: "23mm 23-1/2 aviation cannon, I don't think I need to introduce its power." Hal smiled, then crossed his hands on his knees: "Mr. Ben is still satisfied ?"

The middle-aged man named Ben leaned on the seat, didn't even look at the two boxes on the table, just stared at Hal, and said with a slight smile, "Very satisfied."

"Then 1000 million, transfer it to this account." Hal nodded to Eric, and Eric pulled out a card and handed it to Ben, who took it and put it in his pocket.

"Happy cooperation." After Hal finished speaking, he stood up and stretched out his hand, and was about to end this conversation.

Ben looked at Hal's outstretched hand, but didn't say anything. He just smiled and waved to the person standing behind him. The man wearing black sunglasses immediately came up and handed Ben a cigarette. Ben took out one and threw it to Hal said slowly: "Don't be so impatient, Mr. Laufeyson, may I call you Hal?"

Hal took the cigarette and sat back with a smile: "Of course."

"Hal, I admire you." Ben pointed at Hal with his hand holding a cigarette: "Young, capable, neat and tidy, and pretty..." Ben stared straight at Hal's wide open eyes. neckline.

"Thank you." Hal smiled calmly.

"Are you interested in going to another place to chat alone?" Ben's intention could not be more obvious.

"For example, hell?" It was Eric who spoke, and then he raised his hand and shot Ben, which hit Ben's forehead. The bodyguards next to him were all eliminated by Eric before Ben fell down. up.

In an instant, there were three corpses lying on the floor of the private room. Hal seemed not to have seen it, and took out the cigarette he had just stuffed into his mouth, frowning: "I don't like the smell..."

Eric reached out and closed the two black boxes on the table, and glanced at Hal: "I told you that your collar is too big today."

Hal threw the cigarette into the pool of blood on the ground, and it went out with a sizzle.

"You're too quick...I still want to finish the business..." Hal rubbed his neck.

"Where are we going to talk? On the bed?" Eric leaned closer to Hal and whispered, "How about we talk now?"

"Joke, are you worth 1000 million business?" Hal smiled contemptuously.

"How do you know if you don't try..." Eric leaned over and kissed Hal's lips, he bit Hal hard, and the indifferent expression on his face became serious: "You know, you can talk to other people Going to bed, men and women don't matter, but only I can enter your body and become one with you...I will not show mercy to anyone who covets this..."

Hal chuckled, put his arms around Eric's neck, and kissed back.

When the two of them finished packing and came out of the box, Hal pointed at the camera in the corridor, Eric nodded and shot him away.

After half a month, someone actually approached Hal and asked for those 1000 million weapons.

Hal looked in surprise at the short, moustache man wearing sunglasses and munching like a fool—isn't this Eric's friend from SHIELD, whom Hal saw in prison.

"Okay, you kid, you're still doing well." Tony smacked Eric's thick chest, and leaned closer: "You and the young master of the Laufeyson family seem to have a pretty good relationship..."

"Of course, what about you? Did you touch Steve's hand?" Eric also asked with a chuckle.

Tony coughed dryly, glared at Eric, hugged his shoulders and said, "Hmph, I'm Tony. Stark! What touching hands! We've already kissed!"

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