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skull
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颅骨
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'drop 10% skull when doing acritical hit'
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在进行致命一击时掉落10%头骨。
'drop 10% skull when doing a critical hit'
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暴击时掉落10%头骨。
'drop 10% skull when'
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当。
'Minho had made it very clear from the time he had introduced himself at that party Hyunjin had dragged Seungmin to that he was a strictly gay man. So not only had Seungmin implanted the idea that Minho wouldn’t wanna have sex with him because he has a vagina in his brain, but he had a reoccuring nightmare (not really, it only happened twice :/) that Minho would offer to give him head only to have his eyes bulging out of his skull and scream before smacking Seungmin in the clit and running away. Was it a stupid dream? Yes. Was Seungmin still a little bitch boy about it? Also yes.,So when they started talking and Minho seemed to take interest in getting to know Seungmin on a more romantic level, the younger felt as if the interest had an expiration date on it.,But after an alcohol-fueled night at a party, Seungmin finds himself on his knees with Minho’s dick in his mouth in a bathroom. Well. Maybe he does have game. He finishes Minho off enthusiastically, swallowing down the mouthful of cum he received. While using the sleeve of his oversized sweatshirt to wipe his mouth, Minho is pulling him up and reaching for his crotch. Seungmin panics and catches his wrist before he can touch. “Ah! Don’t!” Seungmin looks panicked.,Minho eyes him. “You…don’t want me to give you a handjob?” He blinks in that oh-so Minho way he does. Seungmin shakes his head quickly. Minho raises an eyebrow and tries to move his hand. “Why not? You just swallowed my cum, let me-” He jerks his hand in frustration and Seungmin tightens his grip.,“Ah, no- stop it, Minho.” Seungmin mutters as he fights to keep Minho’s hand on his own. He can feel the heat rising over his body at the embarrassment. As the realization of what he’s doing fills his brain, Seungmin feels absolutely stupid.,“Seungmin, I don’t mind if you don’t want me to touch you but you need to tell me what's wrong.” Minho says, he finally pulls his hand back and reaches to sit it on Seungmin’s shoulder. “Are you regretting this? Do you wanna leave?”,The younger man shakes his head. “No, Minho, of course not.” He tips his head back and looks up at the vent on the ceiling. He knows he doesn’t owe Minho an explanation, he doesn’t owe anyone an explanation when it comes to his body. But he feels like he does. “It’s just, uh, well,” He closes his eyes and huffs.,“Are you okay?” Minho asks. He squeezes Seungmin’s shoulder comfortingly and his voice is soft. Seungmin looks back at him.,“Minho,” He starts and blows air out of his nose. If he can convince himself he’s confident then he’ll act like it. He looks Minho in the face, the most serious expression he’s ever had crossing his features. “I have a vagina.” He finally says, making intense eye contact with Minho.,The older furrows his eyebrows and blinks again. “Wait, like actually. Like you’re not messing with me?” Minho says. Seungmin shakes his head.,“No like, I have a pussy.” Seungmin says, finally looking away from Minho’s face. He feels silly all of a sudden. Maybe that wasn’t the best way to put it.,Minho pushes a hand off Seungmin’s shoulder to reach up and cup his cheek. He pulls Seungmin’s attention back to him and brushes his thumb over his cheek. “So do you want me to finger you real quick?”,The question takes Seungmin by surprise. “You- you wanna finger me?” Seungmin asks. Minho is already undoing the button and zipper on Seungmin’s pants, still stoking Seungmin’s cheek.,Minho quirks an eyebrow. “Well yeah, I wanna make you cum Seungmin.” Seungmin can feel his gut twist and his breath catch at his answer. Why was he so scared Minho would run away when he found out? God he was stupid.,The older man is pushing down his jeans after Seungmin is nodding and begging him to touch him. He snaps the band of his underwear and moves his hand from Seungmin’s cheek to the nape of his neck. Without any warning, Seungmin is being pulled in, their noses touched as Minho plays with the band of his underwear. “I really wanna fuck you, Kim Seungmin. But I don’t have a condom on me so you’ll have to wait till next time.” The way he says it has Seungmin’s knees shaking in an unstable way. *Next time*. He wanted there to be a next time.,“Please,” Seungmin whines, bucking his hips forward in Minho’s hold. Minho holds his hip and finally leans in for a kiss. Their tongues meet and Seungmin is way too eager to explore the insides of Minho’s mouth. Likcing over the roof of his mouth and the backs of his teeth. He tasted like the vodka shooters that covered the counter in the kitchen but Seungmin didn’t care.,Hands are playing at the inside of his waistband, snapping it or rubbing over his hip bones. He whines again, the vibration of it going from his mouth to Minho’s. Minho nips at his lip, pulling the flesh into his own mouth as he finally pushes Seungmin’s underwear down. They bunch up on top of his jeans and Seungmin suddenly feels shy. His vagina out in the open, his obvious lack of dick and balls on display.,But Minho doesn’t give him too much time to think about it, pushing him back and hoisting him up onto the counter top of the sink. Seungmin’s bare ass hits the cold tile and he lets out a pathetic sound. Minho leans in for another kiss but it's half hearted as he works on pulling Seungmin’s pants all the way off. His shoe hits the floor and then the other and then his pants and underwear. He’s left in the oversized, gray zip up he’d left open and a random graphic t-shirt with a puppy on it and his white hanes socks. He blinks up at Minho and cocks his head to the side at how the older is looking him over. Minho just ruffles his hair. “You look like a puppy when you make that face.”,Seugmin is ready to tell him now isn’t the time to be compared to cute animals when suddenly Minho’s fingers are tracing the outside of his vagina. The breath leaves his lungs and he tries to close his legs at the feeling. Minho tsks, pushing his legs apart with his free hand and he swipes his pointer finger between Seungmin’s folds. He’s wet. Like really wet.,Minho smiles at him. “All this? Already?” He teases. Seungmin huffs out a breath and closes his eyes as Minho brushes over his clit lightly. The whimper that leaves his mouth is airy and small, but Minho wants more. “Is this all for me puppy?”,Seungmin doesn’t want to nod and give Minho the satisfaction he’s looking for. He lets out a broken whine though and Minho smiles like a devil-cat. Minho finally pushes a finger in though and Seungmin loses his mind. Minho’s finger pushes around inside as he tries to feel around. The curling and uncurling of his finger does have Seungmin pushing his hips up into Minho’s touch.,He had just started pushing his finger in and out, smiling down at Seungmin as the younger man started to arch his back when there’s a bang on the door. Someone on the other side is yelling at them to hurry up, telling them they can’t stay in there all night. Minho huffs and pushes his hand out from between the other man’s legs.,“We can finish back at my place?” He asks, picking up Seungmin’s pants and boxers to hand to him. The younger man starts pulling on his pants, nodding as he looks up at Minho.,“Yeah. I’d like that.”,Seungmin feels like he’s in heaven. Receiving head hasn’t always been so great for him, considering he’s a trans man and doesn’t have the best relationship with his genitals. But now he has Minho.,He’s never thought about sitting on someone’s face. Seungmin had only gotten head from a couple guys and a girl before he had transitioned and none of it was very good. Which is to be expected when you get head from a couple straight guys and a bicurious girl from your theater class. So it’s never been a great experience.,But with Minho, with Minho everything is so much better. Seungmin didn’t even ask for this, Minho did. He grabbed Seungmin by the waist, pulled him in and rubbed his face in his neck. With a kiss to his nape, Minho was whispering into his hair about how handsome he was when he wasn’t wearing a shirt and how cute his top surgery scars were. Seungmin was giggling and leaning into Minho’s hold when the older started talking more. “You’re so cute, I just wanna eat you out~” Minho says as he kisses his head.,Seungmin laughs. “You mean eat you up?” The interaction feels so sweet and romantic. The intention behind the words goes mostly.,“No baby, I wanna eat you out. Pull you down to sit on my face, make you feel so good.” Minho continues to kiss his neck between words and even nibbles at Seungmin’s ear. The younger man whines and twists in his boyfriend's hold.,The next few minutes move by in a blur. Seungmin is stripped before Minho pulls his own shirt off and lays down. “Come sit on my face, baby boy. Let me have a taste.” Minho licks his lips after he speaks and motions for Seungmin to come over. The younger man can feel his body flush as he waddles over on his knees.,Seungmin already has this voice at the back of his head nagging him that he’s gonna crush Minho’s windpipe somehow, so he’s hesitant. Minho huffs at his hesitancy and grabs him by the hips. “C’mon. Sit down, mommy’s hungry~” Minho giggles at the way Seungmin’s blush crawls down his chest and covers his ears.,“Did you have to bring the mommy thing up right now? I’m already embarrassed enough.” Seungmin mumbles as he tosses one of his legs over Minho’s head. Minho laughs lightly and grabs Seungmin’s thighs without tugging him down.,“Stop being embarrassed, my love. Mommy will take good care of you.” And with that, Seungmin is pulled down. He’s finally lips to lips (hehe) with Minho. The first flick of the older man’s tongue has Seungmin reeling. He whines out and leans forward to grip the headboard of their bed.,Minho’s tongue circles his clit and pulls moan after groan from Seungmin’s chest. The wet sounds of Minho’s tongue licking and fucking Seungmin’s hole sound so sloppy and wet. It turns'
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明浩在那次聚会上自我介绍时，就已经非常清楚地表明，玄金把承敏拉到他是一个严格意义上的同性恋者。因此，承民不仅植入了明浩不想和他发生性关系的想法，因为他的大脑中有阴道，而且他有一个反复发生的噩梦（不是真的，只发生了两次：/）明浩会给他头，结果他的眼睛从脑袋里鼓出来，尖叫，然后打承民的阴蒂逃跑。这是个愚蠢的梦吗？对承敏还是个婊子吗？也是的。,因此，当他们开始交谈时，明浩似乎有兴趣在更浪漫的层面上了解承敏，年轻人觉得这种兴趣似乎有一个截止日期。,但在一个聚会上喝了一晚上酒后，承民发现自己跪在浴室里，嘴里叼着明浩的老二。好也许他确实有比赛。他满腔热情地吃完了米诺，吞下了一口他收到的cum。在用他那件超大运动衫的袖子擦嘴的时候，明浩把他拉了起来，伸手去抓他的胯部。承民惊慌失措，还没来得及触摸就抓住了手腕。“啊！不要！”承民看起来很惊慌。,明浩看着他。“你……不想让我帮你吗？”他眨了眨眼睛，就像他眨眼睛一样。承民很快摇了摇头。明浩扬起眉毛，试图移动他的手。“为什么不呢？你刚刚吞下了我的cum，让我来——”他沮丧地猛拉他的手，承敏紧握着。,“啊，不——住手，明浩。”承民一边嘟囔着，一边努力想把明浩的手放在自己的手上。他感到尴尬时，身上的热度在上升。当他意识到自己在做什么时，承敏觉得自己非常愚蠢。,“承民，我不介意你不想让我碰你，但你得告诉我怎么了。”明浩说，他终于把手拉回来，伸手坐在承民的肩膀上。“你后悔吗？你想离开吗？”,年轻人摇摇头。“不，明浩，当然不是。”他仰着头，抬头看着天花板上的通风口。他知道他不欠明浩一个解释，当涉及到他的身体时，他不欠任何人一个解释。但他感觉自己是这样的。“只是，呃，好吧，”他闭上眼睛，怒气冲冲地说。,“你还好吗？”明浩问道。他安慰地捏着承敏的肩膀，声音很柔和。承民回头看了看他。,“明浩，”他站起来，从鼻子里吐出空气。如果他能让自己相信自己有信心，那么他就会表现得像这样。他看着明浩的脸，这是他脸上有过的最严肃的表情。“我有阴道。”他最后说，与明浩进行了激烈的眼神交流。,老人皱了皱眉头，又眨了眨眼睛。“等等，就像是真的。好像你没有惹我？”明浩说。承民摇头。,“不，我有一个阴部。”承民说，最后把目光从明浩的脸上移开。他突然觉得自己很傻。也许这不是最好的表达方式。,明浩把一只手从承敏的肩膀上推开，伸手捂住脸颊。他把承敏的注意力拉回到自己身上，用拇指在脸颊上擦了擦。“那么你想让我很快地指指你吗？”,这个问题令承敏大吃一惊。“你-你想指指我吗？”承民问道。明浩已经解开了承敏裤子上的纽扣和拉链，还在给承敏的脸颊添油。,明浩皱了皱眉头。“嗯，是的，我想让你成为cum Seungmin。”承民能感觉到自己的肠子在扭曲，他的呼吸在他的回答。为什么他这么害怕明浩发现后会逃跑？天哪，他真愚蠢。,承民点点头，恳求他摸一下，老人推下牛仔裤。他撕开内裤的带子，把手从承敏的脸颊移到颈背。在没有任何警告的情况下，承民被拉了进来，当明浩玩他的内衣带时，他们的鼻子被碰了一下。“我真的很想操你，金。但我身上没有避孕套，所以你只能等到下次。”他说的方式让承敏的膝盖不稳定地颤抖*下次*。他希望有下一次。,“求你了，”承敏在明浩的怀抱里向前拱着屁股哀鸣道。明浩抱住他的臀部，最后俯身亲吻。他们的舌头相遇了，承敏非常渴望探索明浩的嘴巴内部。喜欢他的上颚和牙齿背面。他尝起来就像盖住厨房柜台的伏特加枪手，但承敏并不在乎。,双手在他的腰带内侧嬉戏，啪啪作响或在他的髋骨上摩擦。他又呜咽了一声，声音从嘴里传到明浩的嘴里。明浩咬着他的嘴唇，把肉拉进自己的嘴里，最后把承敏的内衣推了下去。他们挤在他的牛仔裤上，承敏突然感到害羞。他的阴道露在外面，明显没有阴茎和蛋蛋。,但明浩并没有给他太多时间去思考，把他推开，把他抬到水槽的台面上。承的光屁股撞到了冰冷的瓷砖上，发出一声凄惨的声音。明浩倾身想再亲一个吻，但他半心半意地把承敏的裤子拉下来。他的鞋子掉到地上，然后是另一只，然后是他的裤子和内裤。他穿着他敞开的超大灰色拉链和一件随机图案t恤，上面有一只小狗和他的白色hanes袜子。他向明浩眨了眨眼睛，然后把头歪到一边，看着年长的人如何看着他。明浩只是乱了乱头发。“你做那张脸的时候看起来像只小狗。”,Seugmin准备告诉他，现在不是和可爱的动物相比的时候，突然敏浩的手指在他的阴道外面。呼吸离开了他的肺部，他试图在这种感觉下闭上双腿。明浩用空闲的手推开双腿，用手指在承敏的皱褶间滑动。他湿透了。好像很湿。,明浩对他微笑。“这一切？已经发生了？”他开玩笑。承敏喘了一口气，闭上了眼睛，敏浩轻轻地擦了擦阴蒂。从他嘴里发出的呜咽声又轻又轻，但明浩想要更多。“这都是给我的吗，小狗？”,承敏不想点头，给明浩他想要的满足感。他发出一声断断续续的哀鸣，明浩笑得像只恶魔猫。明浩终于伸出了一根手指，承民失去了理智。明浩的手指在里面推来推去，他试着四处摸索。手指的卷曲和松开确实让承敏把臀部往上推，让明浩摸了摸。,他刚开始把手指伸进去又伸出来，对着承敏微笑，年轻人开始拱起背来，这时门上砰的一声关上了。另一边有人大声叫他们快点，告诉他们不能在那里呆一整晚。明浩怒气冲冲，从另一个人的两腿之间伸出手来。,“我们可以回到我家吗？”他问道，拿起承敏的裤子和拳击鞋递给他。年轻人开始穿裤子，抬头看着明浩，点点头。,“是的，我喜欢。”,承民觉得自己在天堂。考虑到他是一个变性人，而且与生殖器的关系也不是很好，接受头部对他来说并不总是那么好。但现在他有了明浩。,他从未想过坐在别人的脸上。承敏在变性之前只得到了几个男人和一个女孩的头，但都不是很好。这是意料之中的事，当你从一对异性恋男生和一个戏剧课上的双性恋女生那里得到头的时候。所以这从来都不是一次很棒的经历。,但是有了明浩，有了明浩，一切都好得多。承民甚至没有问这个，明浩问了。他抓住承敏的腰，把他拉进去，在脖子上揉了揉脸。吻了吻他的颈背，明浩对着头发低语，说他不穿衬衫的时候有多帅，他头顶上的手术疤痕有多可爱。承敏咯咯笑着，身子靠在敏浩的怀里，这时年长的人开始说话了。“你太可爱了，我只想把你吃掉~”明浩一边亲吻着自己的头一边说。,承民笑了。“你是说把你吃掉？”这种互动感觉如此甜蜜和浪漫。这些文字背后的意图主要是。,“不，宝贝，我想把你吃掉。把你拉下来坐在我脸上，让你感觉很好。”明浩继续在字里行间亲吻自己的脖子，甚至咬着承敏的耳朵。年轻人在他男朋友的怀抱里抱怨和扭动。,接下来的几分钟一片模糊。承民脱光衣服，然后明浩脱下自己的衬衫躺下。“来坐在我脸上，宝贝。让我尝尝。”明浩说话后舔了舔嘴唇，示意承敏过来。年轻人在膝盖上蹒跚而行时，可以感觉到身体潮红。,承民已经有一个声音在他的后脑勺唠叨他，他要粉碎Minho的气管不知何故，所以他犹豫了。明浩对他的犹豫不决大发雷霆，抓住他的臀部。“来吧。坐下，妈妈饿了~”明浩笑着看着承敏的脸红顺着胸口爬下来，捂住了耳朵。,“你非得现在提妈妈的事吗？我已经够尴尬的了。”承民嘟囔着，把一条腿扔到明浩的头上。明浩轻轻一笑，抓住承敏的大腿，没有把他往下拉。,“别尴尬了，亲爱的。妈妈会好好照顾你的。”就这样，承民被拉倒了。他终于和明浩唇枪舌剑了。老人的舌头第一次弹了一下，承民就愣住了。他呜呜叫了一声，身体前倾抓住他们的床头板。,明浩的舌头绕着他的阴蒂，从承敏的胸口发出一声又一声呻吟。明浩舔舌头和他妈的承民洞的湿漉漉的声音听起来又邋遢又湿。它转向了。