The male supporting role was captured by the protagonist after his rebirth

While sleeping, Deng Shentong felt a strange sensation in his body, as if a giant python was wrapped around him, making it hard for him to breathe.

Immediately afterwards, the giant python seemed to spit out its bright red tongue and licked his naked chest.

He let out an unbearable gasp from between his lips and teeth, and subconsciously tried to break free from this situation, but found that he had no strength to do so.

Deng Shentong slowly realized that he was having a nightmare. His eyelids trembled slightly and he slowly opened his eyes.

The scene before him shocked Deng Shentong. What he saw was not the ceiling of the room, but a magnified handsome face.

At this moment, the owner of this face was burying his head in the crook of his neck, gently nibbling at his skin.

He felt confused for a moment, but soon his eyes focused on Zhang Yi's face.

Deng Shentong came to his senses instantly. He pushed the other person away, sat up, and gasped for breath.

"Zhang Yi?...What are you doing?" Deng Shentong's voice was a little hoarse, and it was obvious that he had not fully recovered from his coma.

Zhang Yi slowly raised his head from the warm crook of his neck, his eyes blurred and full of desire, and his tongue lightly licked the corner of his mouth, as if savoring some wonderful taste.

A crazy smile appeared on his face, and he whispered softly: "Don't you like me doing this to you?"

Deng Shentong only felt a dizziness and a dull pain in his head.

He tried to prop up his body and struggled to get up from the bed, but his limbs were limp as if all the strength had been drained away.

"You..." Deng Shentong felt helpless. He propped himself up and tried to get up. He shook his head and said, "When will you really listen to my advice?"

"Also, why did you drug me..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly seemed to realize something, his face instantly flushed, and his eyes stared blankly at his body.

It turned out that he had put on a pair of translucent white stockings without knowing when!

The thin texture clung to his slender calves, fitting naturally like a second layer of skin.

And on the plump and soft thighs, the stockings cleverly outline a faint mark, making the already slender and graceful legs appear more exquisite, sexy and charming.

A lace suspender extends upward from the lace of the stockings, connecting to the pure white triangle underwear.

Not to mention what he was wearing, a white silk halter dress that couldn't be any shorter. One of the shoulder straps had been completely removed by Zhang Yi, revealing most of his shoulder and chest.

I asked Zhang Yi to bring pajamas, but what did he bring?

Women's clothing?

Deng Shentong widened his eyes, looking at the scene in disbelief, with an indescribable sense of shame and confusion welling up in his heart.

Given Mr. Deng's education, it would probably take him a while to digest this kind of situation.

His fingers unconsciously pulled at the suspenders of his stockings, his fingertips turned red, his cheeks were burning, and his long, thick black eyelashes trembled, making him more charming than an inexperienced girl.

This was obviously exactly the scene Zhang Yi wanted to see. His gaze almost became materialized, glued to Deng Shentong, and his eyes gradually became more fiery.

"Look... Only in this way will you dress up like this..."

He came close to him instantly, his breath filled with strong lust, spraying on Deng Shentong's exposed white shoulders and neck. He supported Deng Shentong's hips with one hand and lifted him up hard, making him sit in his arms.

Deng Shentong sat on his legs and twisted his body, trying to break free from Zhang Yi's restraints, "Let me go!"

However, Zhang Yi's arms were wrapped around his waist like an iron clamp, making it impossible for him to escape.

"Don't rub it. Otherwise I can't control it."

Zhang Yi's low voice sounded in Deng Shentong's ears, restrained and hoarse, with a hint of threat.

As Zhang Yi's voice rang out, Deng Shentong also felt something was wrong, causing him to freeze in place.

Deng Shentong's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. What was there that he didn't understand at this moment?

He closed his eyes and tried to calm himself down, and tried to regain the initiative with a determination that would never admit defeat.

After a long silence, Deng Shentong raised his eyebrows and sneered: "I didn't expect your taste in this area to be so vulgar..."

Zhang Yi's eyes suddenly darkened, and the force he used to hold the opponent gradually increased.

I really don’t know whether Deng Shentong is really pretending to be stupid or doing it on purpose. Doesn’t he know that what I love most is his stubborn look?

Even though he was dressed so cutely and his face was flushed, his eyes were filled with an innate arrogance that made people want to conquer this man and see his collapsed and fallen side.

"Is it vulgar?" Zhang Yi's lips leaned forward and gently touched Deng Shentong's earlobe, and Deng Shentong's body trembled violently.

He put one hand into the hem of Deng Shentong's nightgown and lifted it up along the waistline, then chuckled: "I think you look beautiful like this."

Deng Shentong felt a surge of anger in his heart. He glared at Zhang Yi fiercely, "Don't tell me you drugged me just to do this!"

Zhang Yi thought the man in front of him was so cute that he resisted the urge to laugh. "What else do I want to do? Is there anything more important than this?"

Deng Shentong felt a breath stuck in his chest and couldn't help rolling his eyes, too lazy to argue with this randomly horny guy.

Now that the arrow has been put on the string and has to be shot, he has gradually gotten used to this kind of thing and plans to finish it quickly and rest.

However, the shame of wearing this outfit was still too strong. This pampered young man had never seen such a scene before.

He was about to take off the stockings by the edge, but Zhang Yi grabbed his wrist, moved closer, and whispered, "Hey, don't take it off, just like this..."

"you shut up!"

Deng Shentong's face turned even redder, and he pushed Zhang Yi away, "I can accommodate you a lot, but this is too much!"

Zhang Yi's fingers gently slid across the edge of Deng Shentong's stockings, and the soft touch made Deng Shentong involuntarily shrink his legs.

He felt more vulnerable than ever before, a feeling that filled him with shame and anger.

"What on earth do you want to do?" Deng Shentong asked with gritted teeth, "If you like women, turn left and go find your old lover!"

Zhang Yi just smiled slightly, with a hint of complacency and satisfaction in his smile.

"This has nothing to do with others. What I want is you. I want you to belong to me completely... Aren't you looking forward to it too?"

A complex emotion surged in Deng Shentong's heart. He didn't know what he felt about Zhang Yi doing such an extraordinary thing.

Was it anger? Was it disgust? Or... He didn't dare to delve deeper.

"You'll only make me hate you more if you do this." Deng Shentong tried to hide his inner turmoil with indifference.

Zhang Yi didn't seem to care about Deng Shentong's resistance. He gently turned Deng Shentong's head and forced him to look directly at him.

"Whether you like me or not, you are mine now, Deng Shentong."

Deng Shentong felt powerless. He knew that he could not escape Zhang Yi's madness, at least at this moment.

He closed his eyes, trying to calm himself down and think of a solution.

For him, all Zhang Yi needed to do was to be an obedient dog. Although the leash was still in his hand, it seemed as if it was also tying himself up at the same time.

However, Zhang Yi was impatient and did not give him much time to think.

He kissed Deng Shentong's lips heavily, with a morbid and overbearing possession.

At this moment, Deng Shentong realized that the relationship between him and Zhang Yi had become extremely complicated, and he might have been unable to extricate himself from this dangerous game.