law of receptivity

93

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"Liang..." Before he could say a neat name, a long finger full of body heat came up on Yan Ge's lips.

Liang Ziqian put his index finger on Yan Ge's mouth, exerting force not too lightly but slightly more vigorously, just enough force to make Yan Ge unable to open his mouth or speak.

Yan Gekong opened a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, the corners of which were a little red, as if there was a puddle of clear water in the pupils, which could flow down at any time.He can't speak at the moment, but his heart is no different from that of Ming Jing. If he makes a rash move in front of opponents with extremely different strengths in all aspects, it will definitely hit the stone with an egg. With Liang Ziqian's strength and tricks, even if he has a sword in his hand now It may not be possible to get a safe retreat, and let alone a knife right now, there is not even a spoon on the table...

Liang Ziqian saw him try to open his mouth secretly several times, but found that he couldn't get what he wanted. The two soft red lips only rubbed warmly and entangledly against the inside of his fingers a few times, but he didn't utter a single syllable.Immediately, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and scanned Yan Ge deeply, but saw that he, a man full of ideas and extremely intelligent in his life, could only do nothing at this moment, sitting on the chair obediently and pretending to be a man The appearance of slaughtering nothing.Yan Ge's breath was slowly heating up, and under Liang Ziqian's eyes, it gradually became more anxious, and the hot and disorderly air flow sprayed on Liang Ziqian's fingers in clusters, like a sudden blow in a haystack. It was like seeing sparks, and in an instant, the turbulent and terrifying desire fire under him burned to the head with a bang.

Liang Ziqian frowned slightly, there was no emotion in his eyes, but a very sharp and especially cold and icy gaze appeared in his eyes, his eyes were fixed on Yan Ge, and then he held his breath and fell silent. asked aloud.

"Why run?"

As the tight fingers suddenly left his lips, Yan Geyin coughed very lightly as if he was almost silent, and his lips moved up and down slightly.

Liang Ziqian leaned down, holding the armrests on both sides of the chair with both hands, his aura was extremely intimidating, and he didn't seem to intend to give Yan Ge a chance to breathe or buy time to think about the way forward.

"I don't want to talk about this, so I'll change the question." Liang Ziqian looked down at Yan Ge coldly, moved a few inches closer, and asked him slowly. "If I didn't come to you today, and didn't use Su Shangxi as an introduction to force you out, are you still planning to hide from me for the rest of your life and never see me again?"

Yan Ge paused at first when he heard the words, and then turned his face to avoid Liang Ziqian's control.

But Liang Ziqian suddenly stretched out his hand at this time, and forcefully grabbed Yan Ge's chin, forcing him to look up at himself.

"I will give you a chance to tell the truth now, and then I will consider whether your truth will satisfy me." Liang Ziqian's tone really cannot be described as 'heavy', but this kind of lightness is full of emotion. Feeling the gnashing of teeth with resentment and incomprehension, the sound of the words is bitten like a knife like a saw, cutting every inch of people's hearts.

Yan Ge wanted to cough but didn't dare to cough loudly, he pressed it until his chest and lungs hurt, his chest heaved back and forth like it was going to burst, and he couldn't stop panting.

Liang Ziqian refused to let him go, strangled his chin ruthlessly, and then suddenly grabbed Yan Ge's throat with his whole palm, exerting force little by little, it turned out to be slow and gradually retracting...!

Yan Ge grabbed Liang Ziqian's wrist with both hands, his eyes changed from helpless to confused, and then he became astonished at Liang Ziqian's sudden thought of strangling him to death, and immediately became defensive again.

"I..." Yan Ge was pinched so hard that he couldn't answer, his face turned blue.

Only then did Liang Ziqian stop his breath, and withdrew his palm decisively, sparing Yan Ge's life.

"Say," Liang Ziqian ordered. "I want to hear your answer."

Yan Ge held his neck and held his chest and coughed violently, then suddenly raised his head in the next second and glared at Liang Ziqian viciously.

"Yes! If you don't find this place and don't threaten me with Su Shangxi, I will never see you again in my life, and I don't want to see you at all! I don't want to have anything to do with you!"

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Liang Ziqian was stunned.

He was stunned not because he was overly surprised, nor because he couldn't believe it and his heart was hurt by hundreds of points, but because he was ashamed and angry, very ashamed and angry. Don't take a look at it, treat it like garbage.

This almost humiliating attitude between betrayal and rejection made Liang Ziqian unbearable at all, forcing him to come up with countless ideas in an instant to force Yan Ge to submit, to force Yan Ge to submit to him according to his ideas For him, each of these methods is really more vicious than the other...

He grabbed Yan Ge's upper arm with the hand that pinched Yan Ge's neck just now, forcibly pulled him up from the chair, and then dragged and dragged him into the bedroom forcibly regardless of how Yan Ge was struggling. .He kicked the door shut, dragged Yan Ge to the edge of the bed and pushed him down on the bed, pressed him with his knees to prevent him from moving, bound his hands high, and then took out a pair of handcuffs from under the pillow like a ghost, With a brisk click, Yan Ge was handcuffed to the headboard of the large hollowed-out lacquered wood bed.

A hero does not suffer from immediate losses, Yan Ge is really a little scared now...

He knew that he couldn't beat Liang Ziqian, so he just waited silently and didn't plan to do anything, but he never expected that Liang Ziqian's grandson would dare to hide such things as handcuffs in the hotel room!

Yan Ge's hands were handcuffed at the head of the bed. Although the hollowed-out wooden pillars penetrated from top to bottom, the space for him to move was very limited. Simple movements such as lying on the bed and even curling up his legs did not support him in a weight-bearing posture. It's hard to do it all.

Yan Ge has nowhere to hide and can't hide at all, he can only look up at Liang Ziqian helplessly, his eyes full of helplessness in horror.

"Liang Ziqian, don't go crazy, let me go..."

Liang Ziqian didn't speak, and fell on the bed with one knee, and began to undress Yan Ge one by one without changing his expression or beating his heart.

"You just owe it," Liang Ziqian said slowly after stabbing Yan Ge's neckline. "Ouch."

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"... Get out, get out... get out!" Yan Gemou couldn't complete a sentence even though he tried his best, the culprit was the finger that stabbed into his body to make trouble.

Liang Ziqian pressed his slightly sunken abdomen with one hand, and fiddled with Yan Ge's semi-rigid avatar from time to time, while the other hand maliciously penetrated deep into Yan Ge's back acupoint, relying on his memory of being sensitive to Yan Ge Squeeze, penetrate deeply and then rub it with your fingertips, every time you touch the small bump with incomparable precision, it can attract Yan Ge's avatar and harden it a little bit, the moans can't be stopped, the body seems to be electrocuted Like a rapid bounce, it convulsed and then fell heavily, sobbing and panting endlessly, wave after wave.

"Is it comfortable?" Liang Ziqian slowly twirled his fingers, stimulating Yan Ge from different angles.

Yan Ge's hands were tied on the head of the bed and he couldn't move, his two fists were about to be crushed...

He endured the huge humiliation and the pleasure of driving people crazy, and shook his head, refusing and begging for mercy.

"Let... let go..."

"Don't touch... don't touch there! Ah...!"

Liang Ziqian's long fingers were haunting his acupoint, the stimulation was terrific, every time he touched that fatally sensitive bump, a tingling sensation would go straight to the top of his head, and the unprecedented strong ejaculation sensation was always accumulated in his body The root of his body was almost on the verge of firing, but Liang Ziqian grabbed the bottom of his root with his hand, forcing him not to ejaculate.

Yan Ge choked up unbearably and murmured, his unclear words were nothing more than words to make him stop.

At this time, the switch hidden in Liang Ziqian's character can no longer be turned off, and the mentality of conquest and sadism firmly occupies Shangfeng. Knowing who is the harbor he should rely on during copulation, let his body be deeply engraved with his mark, let him brand his name Liang Ziqian from inside to outside... never forget it again, never forget it again Not one step away from turning your back.

"Ziqian...Ziqian!" Yan Ge raised his voice and called out Liang Ziqian's name. Although he tried his best to suppress it, the whole part of his lower abdomen connected to his avatar was tingling and numb, and a hot flow was suffocating in it. I want to ejaculate but I can't ejaculate no matter what, the unrelieved pleasure accumulates to a certain extent, driving others unconscious.

Liang Ziqian saw that he had lost his mind, and the contraction of the posterior acupoint was obvious, so he withdrew a knuckle slightly, and then slowly inserted the middle finger in close to the index finger, and penetrated into Yan Ge's tight and fiery acupoint again, it was easy Find the concave hard core right under his coccyx, brush two fingers over that point and then press it hard!

"what--!"

Yan Ge's eyes widened, his waist flicked up violently, and a suffocating gasp came out from the depths of his throat...

This time, Liang Ziqian was not stingy, and directly made Yan Ge reach the climax without any mistakes. With Liang Ziqian's sudden withdrawal of his hand, a stream of fine white semen spewed out like burning.