sorry i want you

Ou Jiming said that he fell in love with Xin Yue.

Xin Yue's first reaction was: this cowhide is about to burst.

But he didn't refute immediately, he wanted to see what else Ou Jiming could do.

Ou Jiming hugged him tighter and tighter, until Xin struggled uncomfortably, and he didn't continue to exert force.

I just heard him say in my ear: "I heard the mess on your phone just now, I thought you were messing around with other men behind my back, at that time my lungs were about to explode, and my brain seemed to have failed One thought, that is to see you right away, then hold you in my arms and spank your ass, and tell you to seduce other men restlessly."

Xin Yue was still in a daze, unmoved.

Ou Jiming tilted his head and kissed him on the cheek, then rubbed against him, like a clingy big cat: "Do you understand my mood at that time?"

"Tell me, why are you so bad? It makes me fascinated. If I don't see you for a moment, I will lose my mind."

Xin Yue: "Because you like me, you let Gu Weiping kiss me when you were in the hotel?"

Ou Jiming was stunned for a moment, with remorse and regret flashing across his face: "Did you think I wanted to see your other man kiss? I wished I could throw Gu Weiping down the stairs. But I don't know what you were thinking Yes, so I tried my best to restrain myself, I just wanted to see how important Gu Weiping and I are in your heart."

Xin Yue: "So, you know now?"

Ou Jiming shook his head pitifully: "No, I'm still not sure, now I don't want to be sure anymore, since I want you, I must be with you, no matter what you think in your heart, you can only be mine. "

Domineeringly speaking love words, so touching.

Xin Yue turned around and looked at Ou Jiming, doubts flickered in his deep eyes: "Is everything you said true?"

Ou Jiming: "You still don't believe me?"

Xin Yue: "Combined with your previous actions, do you think I should trust you?"

Ou Jiming held her hand nervously, and said anxiously, "What do you want me to do to believe what I say?"

Xin Yue stared at Ou Jiming with eyes as calm as water.Ou Jiming was uncomfortable with his eyes, and looked away with some guilt: "You...why are you looking at me like this?"

Seeing his nervous appearance, Xin Yue suddenly hooked his lips into a slight smile, and replied in a rare and gentle tone: "It's nothing."

Only then did Ou Jiming look back at him cautiously, and was a little dizzy from the light smile on Xin Yue's face.Excitedly, she wrapped her arms around his waist with one hand, hooked the back of his head with the other, pressed him into her arms, and lowered her head to kiss him.

Ou Jiming's breath was hot, brushing against Xin Yue's cheek.

Xin Yue tilted his head slightly on the side where his lips were pressed, avoiding Ou Jiming's lips.

Ou Jiming's kiss fell on his cheek, slightly dissatisfied, he held Xin Yue's face coquettishly, and forced him to face himself: "Look at me."

Xin Yue rolled his eyes and slowly raised his eyes to look at him.

Ou Jiming leaned over, put the tip of his nose against Xin Yue's, and said, "I only know how to be shy now, isn't it too late?"

Ou Jiming had never talked to Xin Yue so tenderly before, and Xin Yue was a little lost in thought.

Ou Jiming couldn't help chuckling, and pressed Xin Yue's lips.

Four soft lips stuck together, soft and warm.

Xin Yue looked at him with wide eyes, and they could almost only see each other's eyes.

Ou Jiming opened his mouth slightly, took Xin Yue's lips in his mouth, and sucked.

There was a sweet taste in the soft lips, as if eating cotton candy, and Xin Yue gently let him do whatever he wanted.

Ou Jiming couldn't help being intoxicated, slowly closed his eyes, and deepened the kiss forgetfully.

Xin Yue looked at Ou Jiming's slender eyelashes trembling slightly, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and then slowly closed his eyes.

There was never such a tender kiss before, without lust, just with care.

After the kiss ended, Xin Yue blushed slightly and gasped for breath.

Ou Jiming carried him back to the sofa and carefully put him on it.

His hands began to get restless, and they stretched in from his torn neckline.

The hot skin pressed against the palm of his hand, all the way down to the protrusion of his chest card, staying briefly.

Xin Yue lay obediently on the sofa, with his touch, his brows were deeply wrinkled, his teeth were clenched, and he hummed softly.

The hand wrapped around his waist, causing tremors.Caress the weakness between his legs.

Xin Yue involuntarily put his legs together, straightened his knees, bit his lower lip and buried his face in the sofa: "Don't..."

Ou Jiming's hand hesitated for a while, but finally squeezed in domineeringly.

Xin Yue responded.

Although Ou Jiming has not experienced many love scenes, he is a master in the bed court.

The movements were skillful, and with just a few strokes, Xin Yue was blown away and defeated.

Xin Yue gasped for a while, his wide eyes were blank.

Seeing him like this made Ou Jiming's heart itch and his breathing became heavier.The hand restlessly got in from the bottom of the trousers, and went around the wet forest to probe behind.

Xin Yue was startled, and his body arched: "No." His voice was hoarse, and his tone was much harsher.

Ou Jiming said pitifully and aggrievedly: "You are comfortable, but what about me, don't you know how to love him?" He also pointed to himself in cooperation.

Xin Yue: "..." It seems...it seems...it's really inhumane to do this, but his body is still very uncomfortable, and he can't let him continue to act mischievously.

At the moment of his thinking, Ou Jiming moved restlessly again.

Xin Yue clasped his hand, and said more sternly: "I said no, but I just can't, and you want to force it like before?"

Ou Jiming's movements paused, and he immediately felt that Xin Yue was troublesome. Everyone is a man. Isn't this kind of thing common?

"But I...do you want me to hold back?" He looked more and more pitiful.

"I... haven't recovered there yet, you don't want me to be hospitalized again! Isn't all this thanks to you?" Xin Yue became more uncomfortable as he spoke.

"Okay then, I... just don't mess around." Ou Jiming sighed aggrievedly, sat on the sofa, and looked at Xiao Baobao with his mouth curled up.

Seeing that he was really uncomfortable, Xin Yue walked over slowly, half-kneeling on the sofa, lying on his shoulder, and slid his other hand down his chest, and finally landed on...

Xin Yue's handicraft is really not very good, not only is he not comfortable at all, but also a little painful.

But he couldn't help him rarely take the initiative, Ou Jiming was immediately stunned by him, he turned his head to kiss him in excitement, but was pushed away.

Xin Yue said in a low voice: "Don't look at it." The hoarse voice was full of unease.

Ou Jiming felt distracted and wanted to turn around to look at him.

I saw Xin Yue's cheeks flushed with embarrassment, but his star pupils like autumn water could suck him in.

The next chapter is repeated, please don’t read it, wait until I revise the content tonight