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R18【Lunk】Red Gloves

15:39, 29 August 2025

【伦克】红手套(R)

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※ Two very innocent people

※Pallez: I'm going to sleep first

Klein hoped that Leonard would take off the red gloves when doing that kind of thing. After all, the red gloves are one of the core organizations of the Church of the Night, which means that they represent the will of the goddess. As a follower of the night, he did not want to leave his dirty part on the red gloves. Maybe this behavior would anger the goddess.

"The goddess won't care about such a small thing?" Leonard stared at Klein with his green eyes, and there seemed to be a light in his eyes, which made him look quite harmless. "And according to my observation, you tend to get into the state faster when I wear gloves, which means that you enjoy this feeling."

..........

Goddess, please forgive your humble believer. I don't want to go to that foggy town to "drink tea" again.

Klein closed his eyes in grief and anger, and tapped his chest four times clockwise.

1.

The lips and teeth separated, and Leonard pecked at the corner of Klein's mouth reluctantly.

"I say, can't you change back to your original appearance?" Leonard stared at the cold face with a bounty of tens of thousands of pounds in front of him, feeling a little helpless.

With the Joker's ability to control facial expressions, Klein barely maintained the cold personality of German Sparrow, and did not show the obsessed expression when they just kissed.

He didn't know whether the angel Pales Zoroast parasitized on Leonard was watching here. If he really took off the disguise of German, he would not be able to raise his head in front of Leonard.

"Don't worry, the old man was already asleep before you came-----Ahem, he said he was not interested in participating in the private affairs of young people." Leonard probably guessed what Klein was thinking, "I can sense that his light has dimmed."

"Yeah." German Sparrow broke away from Leonard's arms and hummed softly, still without any expression on his face. Seeing that Leonard's eyes suddenly became a little dim, he raised his hand and pushed Leonard's shoulder, motioning him to go to the bedroom.

"Hey, this kind of thing should be done above the gray fog to be the safest." Klein silently complained in his heart. Of course, he couldn't make such a suggestion as "The World". Even if he did, as "The Fool", he wouldn't agree.

Otherwise, it would seem that he, the "King of Yellow and Black who controls good luck", was too uncool!

"Pulling members up alone to open silver cards or something... Haha, if other Tarot Club members knew about it, they would probably apply for withdrawal from the club." Klein was amused by his own thoughts.

2.

"Klein... You really don't need to wear such a thick mask." Leonard's fantasy was shattered again.

No, it is necessary to maintain the necessary caution before knowing the true state of Pales. "German Sparrow" took off his suit jacket in an orderly manner and took off the seals he carried with him one by one.

"Just because you know I'm not me is enough." Klein took off his inner vest, leaving only a white shirt. "You are from the Church of Evernight, and Klein Moretti died in Tingen City a long time ago. If the church finds out that you are still in contact with Klein, you will have a lot of trouble later. But if it's Gehrman, it will be relatively easier to explain."

Klein gave a reason that even he believed.

"Okay." Leonard shrugged, indicating compromise.

However, he didn't take off his clothes like Klein, but casually opened the drawer of the table.

Klein noticed Leonard's actions and frowned slightly. Before he could think about what Leonard was going to do, he saw him take out the pair of red gloves that meant the identity of the "Red Gloves" team of the Church of Evernight from the drawer.

For a moment, Klein's heart was alarmed.

"There's no need to do this, Leonard." Seeing Leonard's red gloves, Klein remembered some bad memories, "The goddess will be angry."

"The goddess won't care about such a small thing, right?" Leonard stared at Klein with his green eyes, which seemed to be shining, making him look quite harmless. "And from my observation, you tend to get into the state faster when I wear gloves, which means you enjoy this feeling."

Leonard put on the red gloves casually, then put his arms around Klein's waist, lowered his head slightly, and kissed "German Sparrow"'s lips.

Hmm... thinner than Klein's lips in his memory, no wonder he looks so ruthless. Leonard thought in his heart.

Since knowing that Klein is not dead, they often communicate. When they succeeded in revenge, he joined the Tarot Club, and the two returned to Backlund one after another, their communication gradually changed from letter communication to occasional meetings.

However, for safety and caution, Klein would choose to use the image of German almost every time he met him.

Even when they made love afterwards, Klein rarely showed his usual appearance.

Although for Leonard, as long as it was Klein, he didn't care what the other party looked like, but after doing it many times, Leonard discovered a problem-------that is, in order to maintain Hermann's image, Klein would deliberately make himself appear calm every time he made love, and only let out a few low gasps at the climax, revealing a lingering and blurred expression.

"I want to see more, I want to get more." At some point, Leonard had such a desire in his heart. He knew that as an extraordinary person, it was dangerous to have some extreme desires without restraining them, but this emotion became stronger every time he saw Klein.

Sometimes Leonard would even recall Klein's momentary breathing alone in the middle of the night after the end and release the unsatisfied desire in his heart with his hands.

However, during a sex, Leonard keenly discovered a detail---that is, when he touched Klein's front end with gloves, Klein would be more sensitive than before.

3.

The erect front end continued to secrete transparent liquid under Leonard's touch. Klein bit his lower lip slightly, controlling himself from inadvertently moaning.

So swollen, so exciting.

Even though he tried to calm his mind, such thoughts kept popping up in Klein's mind.

Although the material of the red gloves uniformly distributed by the Church of the Night was not rough, it was cloth after all, not as good as human hands. At this moment, the place it touched was the most sensitive part of his body. Just a tiny movement was enough to stimulate him to tremble.

Calm down, Klein kept repeating in his heart, but his legs, which were accidentally tightened, had already exposed his current state.

Leonard whispered in Klein's ear, kissed Klein's ears soothingly, and pushed him onto the bed when Klein was not paying attention.

Klein supported his body with one hand and sat on Leonard's bed. Before he could say anything, he saw Leonard spread his legs, half-knelt between his legs, raised his hand to completely pull down his half-removed pants, and held the erect penis in his hand.

"Leonard!" The always restrained "German" finally had some emotional ups and downs in his tone, "Don't go too far."

"I know." Oh, Klein is really a conservative person, but I am almost the same... Otherwise, they wouldn't still have this atmosphere after so many times.

Klein's penis is very erect and white, and it looks even more beautiful against the red background. Leonard just felt his face was very hot. According to the story plot written by some third-rate writers, he should "lower his head and hold the tempting jade pillar", "send his lover into the clouds in deep swallowing again and again"... But to be honest, he really can't do these!

"Leonard?" Seeing Leonard holding his lower body in a daze, Klein was speechless. The desire that had just been aroused had not yet subsided, and his body was eager for Leonard's next touch.

"Ah, cough, because it was too beautiful, I accidentally..." Leonard came to his senses and revealed his inner thoughts for no reason.

Thanks to the clown potion! Klein controlled his urge to cover his face, but his heart had become a mess because of Leonard's words just now.

4.

Leonard looked serious, secretly observing Klein's reaction, while sometimes increasing and sometimes slowing down the movements of his hands.

The rough touch pressed against the small hole at the front of Klein, slowly and heavily spinning at that point.

The intense stimulation hit Klein's brain, and in an instant Klein even had the urge to ejaculate, but the abrupt stop of the action made Klein fall before the pleasure of ejaculation came. At this point, Klein finally couldn't maintain Hermann's cold personality.

"Hah...ah, I want to cum." Klein's eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse and sobbing, "Let me go...hah...let me go, Leonard."

His bony fingers clenched the snow-white bed sheets, and Klein pushed his waist forward like a flatterer. His penis kept rubbing against the red gloves as Klein moved. The intermittent stimulation was not enough to relieve Klein's desire, and it would only make it accumulate little by little.

Leonard's lower abdomen had already been hard and swollen, and he wanted to insert his penis into Klein's hole immediately and let his lover release in climax.

But Klein's reaction at this moment was too cute. Leonard took a deep breath and decided to suppress his thoughts for the time being, letting Klein release in his hands.

Leonard accelerated the stroking of Klein's penis, and just a little stimulation made Klein tremble uncontrollably.

"Leonard..." As if he felt a strong impulse in his lower abdomen, Klein instinctively straightened his waist. His thin waist was faintly visible under the white shirt. Klein leaned over and tried to kiss Leonard.

Compared with playing "German Sparrow", this action was more like "Klein Moretti", that is, Klein thought he was fully in the state at this moment.

Leonard slightly tilted his head to avoid Klein's kiss, and at the same time pressed Klein's small hole with his fingers.

"German Sparrow" showed a little confusion on his face.

"I want to kiss Klein." Leonard pinched Klein's face and put forward his request again.

[Klein, if you don't "German" later, he will definitely kill me. ]

Klein, who understood Leonard's implication, rolled his eyes, controlled himself to use the ability of the faceless man, and turned back to the appearance of black hair and brown eyes under the moonlight.

Before Klein could complain, Leonard had already held his face passionately and kissed him impatiently.

In the almost suffocating hot kiss and entanglement, Klein completely released the desire of his lower body.

5.

Sorry, Goddess of Night, I confess.

Looking at the thick and sticky white turbidity on the red gloves, Klein silently nodded in his heart.

But on the other hand, when he secretly glanced at the dirt on Leonard's hands, a secret pleasure and pleasure was constantly impacting his heart.

"Klein." Leonard stared at the man in front of him, unable to hide the joy in his eyes. After seeing those emerald eyes, even Klein couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Is he so happy to see the original me?

Leonard took Klein's hand and imprisoned him under his body.

The next sentence of Leonard made Klein give up thinking directly------

"And me, Klein." Leonard bowed his head to indicate.

"Shit, isn't this night over yet?! No... is it just beginning? I really can't stand your Night Path!" Klein complained crazily in his heart.

"Let me ask you, are you still going to wear your red gloves, poet classmate?" With the excellent inspiration of the fortune teller, Klein seemed to have known the answer.

But when he saw Leonard nod, he couldn't help but curse Leonard in his heart.

[Before I come next time, I must use the seal of the thief's path to steal his red gloves. ]

While accepting Leonard's kiss, Klein secretly calculated in his heart.

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