AWITTGABAGIWOBAFOAP Chapter 58

Chapter 58: Truth – Answer a question correctly, and I’ll kiss you…

Lips and teeth intertwined in ambiguous entanglement, unable to distinguish whose kiss was more domineering and fierce. It was as if this was the only way to meet each other honestly, tearing down all pretenses in an attempt to see the true heart.

The sound of wet kisses struck his eardrums. Song Ningwan opened his dark pupils, wanting to conceal the desire and surrender that followed the arousal.

But Ka’lier didn’t seem to want to stop, pushing Song Ningwan to the side of the sofa with a gentle nudge.

The moment he fell, Ka’lier took the opportunity to kneel between Song Ningwan’s parted thighs, holding his resilient waist with both hands, lowering his eyes in a gesture of absolute submission, trembling with excitement just thinking about what he was about to do.

“Wan, can I be on top?” Ka’lier knelt on Song Ningwan, probing ambiguously, his red eyes burning with desire, covered with a layer of mist, his eyes swirling.

The kneeling posture made Song Ningwan’s throat tighten, and he couldn’t help but touch that face. Ka’lier was very docile, rubbing against the warm palm like a clingy kitten.

“Mm,” aroused and uncontrollably hot, Song Ningwan leaned back on the sofa, covering his eyes and panting slightly.

Ka’lier’s eyes lit up: “Shall I move?”

Hearing that teasing question, Song Ningwan’s eyes narrowed slightly, and he forced out a few words from his throat: “Move, yourself.” The voice of endurance was dry and hoarse, but exceptionally pleasant.

“Of course, Wan mustn’t cry.” But Ka’lier wasn’t planning to eat so quickly. He looked at Song Ningwan with a smile, the corners of his eyes flushed red, “I want to kiss you slowly, I want you to feel my breath, Wan, can I?”

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Hearing this, Song Ningwan instinctively tried to get up, but his thighs were held down by two hands, unable to escape.

Watching Ka’lier’s awkward and slow kisses once again, Song Ningwan’s eyes were stained with crimson, and he couldn’t help but let out a low groan, becoming a seasoning in the ambiguous atmosphere.

His kissing skills are getting better and better. Where did Ka’lier go to improve them?

“Wan, how is it?”

Hearing this question, Song Ningwan encouragingly rubbed the head buried in his neck, wanting to praise him, but he was hurt, and a strong stimulation hit his brain, painful and numb.

Ka’lier bit him again!

Is he a dog? Why does he love to bite so much?

“Hiss, you…” Song Ningwan heard Ka’lier chuckle, feeling a little unhappy, and immediately grabbed the back of his neck and lifted him up.

As a result, the other party was like a cat satisfied after eating its fill, licking his lips with lingering taste, squinting and smiling, “What’s wrong? Does it hurt? My kissing skills aren’t good.”

Song Ningwan let go, letting Ka’lier fall into his arms, stroking those delicate and dripping red lips, slightly tired.

“Ka’lier, let me rest for a while, you continue talking about the topic from just now.” Song Ningwan was exhausted, symbolically patted Ka’lier, but was instead restrained by the shoulders and pressed on the sofa.

Ka’lier leaned over ambiguously, brushing past his broad chest, leaning in to peck at Wan’s Adam’s apple, then holding it in his mouth and sucking.

The teasing action aroused the just-extinguished desire, the Adam’s apple being playfully teased by the tongue, Song Ningwan groaned, the veins on his neck bulging.

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“Ka’lier…” Song Ningwan’s ending was a little trembling, his eyes were red, and he was tormented by desire to the point of almost losing his mind.

Ka’lier got up, tilted his head and stared at Song Ningwan with a smile, “Wan, you want to rest so soon? Are you not up to it?”

Hearing a certain word, Song Ningwan didn’t get angry, but met his red eyes and asked, “Is that so?” Then we’ll see later who’s not up to it.

“Go rinse your mouth.” Song Ningwan suddenly said.

“Okay.” Ka’lier didn’t tease, touched his swollen lips, and stood up from the sofa very neatly, first went to rinse his mouth, and then brought Song Ningwan a Nutrient Solution, to replenish his body.

When the blue object was thrown over, Song Ningwan caught it, and after seeing what it was, he directly tore open the package and poured it all into his mouth.

The Nutrient Solution flowed into his body, quickly replenishing the missing ingredients, and for a while, he felt refreshed.

It’s just that the taste wasn’t very good.

Song Ningwan got up and threw away the trash. The moment he turned around, he saw that Ka’lier had even changed into a loose sleeping robe, revealing delicate collarbones and a large area of ​​enticing chest.

A little puzzled: “What are you doing?” Are you in such a hurry?

Ka’lier walked up to Song Ningwan, pulled him to sit on the sofa, and comforted him with a smile, “I’ll move, you won’t be tired.” After all, it was the first time, he was afraid that his technique was not good and would hurt Song Ningwan, so he made some preparations in advance.

Sofa? Will it be too small?

Song Ningwan didn’t say anything, staring at Ka’lier and patted his thigh.

Ka’lier smiled knowingly, but did not hesitate to sit on it, encircling Song Ningwan’s neck.

“Ka’lier, let’s play a game. If you answer a question correctly, I’ll kiss you once.” When the gentle body fell into his arms, Song Ningwan put his hand into the bath robe and stroked the smooth skin, unconsciously thinking of this perfect plan, tempting the devil to fall into the abyss, after all, he rarely takes the initiative.

This kind of little foreplay had a fatal attraction for Ka’lier. Wan rarely said love words, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he could intoxicate people.

Ka’lier was tempted to the point of having no resistance, just nodding with a dazed consciousness, as if Song Ningwan wanted him to go through fire and water, he would not hesitate.

“Wan, you are really…” Ka’lier leaned against Song Ningwan’s chest, listening to the heartbeat drumming his eardrums, this scene was peaceful.

“What did you do to entice Hydra?” Song Ningwan looked at Ka’lier huddled in his arms, and after looking at those scorching red pupils, his heart thumped.

Before Ka’lier could speak, Song Ningwan lowered his head and dropped a kiss on his forehead, a fleeting touch, here and gone.

Before Ka’lier had time to enjoy the sweetness, Song Ningwan took away the romance, leaving him alone with endless aftertaste.

“Wan!” This kiss was too light, romantic and affectionate, more addictive than any French kiss.

Ka’lier was insatiable, leaned over to ask for a light kiss, but was patted on the face by Song Ningwan, gently pushed away: “Answer the question.”

“Okay, I’ll say it.” A word extinguished the desire rising in his heart. Ka’lier wanted to be rewarded quickly, so he began to recall the past, quickly finding the figure of that stupid fish from his memory, “He accidentally broke into a high-risk restricted area and wanted to rescue me when he saw me tied up by electric wires. But I could tell at a glance that he had a Siren Pearl in his body, so I enticed him to come to me every day, and I would tell him stories. Wan, you never coax me to sleep like that, so I can only tell you.”

As he spoke, he touched Song Ningwan’s face, his eyes smiling, “But you are so fierce, I tried my best to find the faint moments when you were gentle to me from my memory, and half-truthfully fabricated lies. Maybe he was too naive, and after trusting me, he gave me his true heart and gave me the Siren Pearl. I found that no one but him could use the Siren Pearl. So, I continued to deceive him, he said that he was a monster in human skin, he said that he hated his lover.”

“Of course I couldn’t miss such a good opportunity. I brainwashed him every day, saying that love is a sin, and made him hate the Siren, and then formulated a perfect plan to let the Siren, who had lost his mind, kill him with his own hands. This is the punishment for the Siren. The pollution source loses the protection of the King, so it is convenient for humans to explore.”

“But there is a layer of fog on the Landis, which can easily lead to self-loss. This is a barrier set up by the Siren to prevent Hydra from falling into the illusion. What a hypocritical love, still pretending after death.” Ka’lier smiled and continued, “Then what should I do? Humans are all trash, I thought of Wan, only Wan is so powerful that he can break the illusion and lead them into Landis. So I first discussed with Hydra to use the Siren Pearl to create an illusion for Wan to experience despair. Wan lived up to expectations and broke free from the illusion. At that time, your mental power had not yet recovered, but you must believe that your mental power has recovered. This is a kind of belief.”

“When Hydra entered the seabed, he saw the Siren crush the Siren Pearl with his own hands. After all, how could the King live alone after the death of his lover. Then I appeared, inducing Wan’s real mental power to recover. So far, Landis has been successfully purified.”

“It wasn’t because the Siren died that the pollution source was purified. It was because of you, Wan, your mental power can purify the wasteland.”

Ka’lier’s plan connected a chain of clues, and Song Ningwan instantly understood: “So, the deal you made with humans was to let me recover my mental power to purify the wasteland. Is all of this a set up? Then what role do you play in it?”

Ka’lier used everyone, and Song Ningwan still didn’t understand what the other party’s purpose was. At this moment, in addition to incomprehension, there was even a trace of sadness.

“Wan, is it not good to recover your mental power? Humans also purify the pollution source at the same time. This is simply a win-win situation!” Ka’lier was puzzled. He thought Song Ningwan would be happy, after all, this was a mutually beneficial thing.

Song Ningwan naturally knew that this matter was all beneficial to him, so what about his feelings? Can they also be traded at will?

Ka’lier was too good at calculating people’s hearts, and he was also a little liar who didn’t understand love, so you can never know which of his words is true.

Knowing that the two of them had always been acting, Song Ningwan used to maintain a ruthless appearance to numb himself, but he couldn’t help but feel lost.

He always forced himself to be indifferent and not to fall in love, otherwise he would be covered in scars, even crushed to pieces.

“Ka’lier.” Song Ningwan leaned over and kissed him gently, right hand lifting the annoying bathrobe, withdrawing the affection that flashed in his eyes, his voice low, “Very good, your answer satisfies me. Now, let’s do what we haven’t finished just now.”