Bridge to Bridge [Quick Transmigration]

"What are you doing here?" Sun Qiao pushed the man into the lounge, staring at Jian Yiming, who was a little staggering. The gray and white clothes were a size tailored for him, and they evenly outlined the other's flexible waistline. The buttocks are tight and round, and there are two slender long legs. Sun Qiao saw a few strands of hair sticking up around Jian Yiming's ears, lowered his eyes and leaned closer and said, "I told you, I don't like to be picked up when I'm working." disturb."

Jian Yiming moved his head, and the raised hair showed an itchy arc.

"You said it, but I can't do it." He apologized earnestly, "I'm sorry."

Sun Qiao stared at him deeply for a while, then quickly waved his hands, as if he was not very good at this type of person, and took a few steps to take out a bottle of hidden wine from the wine cabinet on the side, dark red liquid Loaded in a bottle, it shakes with the man's steps.

Jian Yiming quickly found the corkscrew and wanted to pass it to Sun Qiao, but he didn't answer it. He put his thumb on the cork and pressed it hard. The dark cork was pushed down, and the mellow aroma of red wine rushed out. After offering Jian Yiming a glass of wine, Sun Qiao turned his head and glanced at the gift box on the low table. The red ribbon was soft and messy. He lay quietly under the light, waiting for the owner to undress and untie.

Sun Qiao didn't open it, he watched Jian Yiming take a sip of his wine, and said straightforwardly: "What is your purpose? Let me fuck you?"

Jian Yiming blushed slightly, but did not refute. Putting down the wine glass, he slid his fingertips on the cup of the goblet, "There are people next door, you will hear it."

What the hell, Sun Qiao sneered, "What did you hear, your heartbeat?"

With his head down, Jian Yiming was stunned. He felt Sun Qiao's approaching body, and an unknown sense of oppression eroded him. Jian Yiming trembled his lips, and subconsciously took a step back—there was a wall behind him.

"Your heartbeat has become faster," Sun Qiao asked knowingly, "Why?"

Jian Yiming bit his lips, and forced himself not to look directly at the man in front of him, "As you said... you're not selling yourself, you're doing it."

As he said this, his two hands tightly held Sun Qiao's neckline, and inadvertently tore off a few white buttons, revealing the man's large and extremely sexy chest. The air was scorching hot, and I felt a little out of breath.

"Stupid, that's why I said that because I'm not interested in you." Sun Qiao had a half-smile, his tall body almost covered most of the light, and he could feel the heart beating faster in someone's chest.

Jian Yiming blinked nervously, his lower lip was bitten and was about to bleed, this strange feeling caused an emotion called fear to spread from the bottom of his heart, and there was also a hint of sinful and exciting expectation hidden in it.

Sun Qiao looked down at the boy's hair, and a frivolous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You look like I'm going to rape you."

Jian Yiming's mind went blank. He had never heard such an obscene, obscene, and erotic word since he was born. Sun Qiao's metaphor was direct and unrestrained, which made him scared but excited. For almost a split second, Jian Yiming couldn't control it. He kept screaming, and the next second, the man's words made him swallow deeply.

"Take it off, I want to fuck you."

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The lounge is single.

The chandelier on the ceiling is gorgeous and bright, the circular ring is dotted with countless crystals, and each falling crystal reflects a clear color, forming a dim but soft brightness. Jian Yiming does not know what is special about this chandelier that deserves his special attention , He didn't wake up until the smell of wine came from the tip of his nose. It turned out that he was being pinned down and couldn't move.

Sun Qiao didn't exert much force, his lean muscles exuded an irresistible tension through the thin shirt, Jian Yiming was fixed under his body, his hands and wrists were pressed on the floor above his head, which inevitably made the opponent's The back of his hand rubbed against the polished floor, leaving red scratches.

Jian Yiming twisted his body, he wanted to see Sun Qiao's expression clearly, but the man was behind the light, and Jian Yiming could only see a dark shadow between his face, but the strange thing was that despite this, Jian Yiming could easily see Sun Qiao's expression. Outline Sun Qiao's outline, his eyes, nose, lips, the specific arc of his mouth when he smiles, his eyes, his every movement... A painful and secret feeling exploded in Jian Yiming's heart, It was out of control like a flood.

Sun Qiao's palms slid wantonly on the boy's porcelain-white skin, causing the other party to shiver slightly. The two slender and flexible legs were twitching unwillingly, as if to attract the man's attention. Sun Qiao rubbed it a little harder. The boy's tender thighs, Jian Yiming's eyes sparkled, his expression was filled with shame and guilty joy, his lower body kept shaking, in delusion to resist the sudden stimulation of a certain part, sobbing, biting his lips .

He has never been rubbed so obscenely by anyone. Even if he is dating a girl, Jian Yiming believes that this kind of thing should happen naturally as the relationship deepens. This is why he never sleeps with women easily. The reason, as for men, Jian Yiming never thought about it, even if he thought about it, it was only towards Sun Qiao.

——Just to Sun Qiao.

And soon he couldn't think anymore, Sun Qiao found a certain immature hole with his fingers, Jian Yiming screamed, tightened his fingers, and finally turned his head to the side and closed his eyes tightly as if he was afraid to face reality.

Sun Qiao laughed, stretched out his tongue along the curve of the boy's slender neck and licked his earlobe, sucked the red hot earlobe into his mouth, and sucked it skillfully, with the sound of shameful water, erotic to the extreme.

Jian Yiming was trembling all over, he heard the sound of sizzling water coming from his ears, the heat surrounding his ears almost melted him, and the pleasure of being held in his sensitive parts made his whole body go limp, lying on the ground let people ask for anything.

Sun Qiao was already hard, his heavy genitals were raised high, and a trace of liquid leaked from the front end. He unceremoniously pulled away the legs of the person under him, including some parts that had never been shown before. Exposed to the dim light of the room, the man's fiery penis stopped at the entrance.

Sun Qiao squinted his eyes and looked down at Jian Yiming's expression. Transparent sweat slid down his forehead, "Do you want me to go to jail?" He asked, raising his hand to pat the other's cheek with a frivolous gesture.

As soon as the words fell, the boy's pupils shrank rapidly.

"If you don't want to, I'll trouble you to cooperate a little bit, so that this sex thing looks consensual." Sun Qiao said, and squeezed into the narrow entrance with a straight waist, and the column body was immediately wrapped tightly by pink sausage. .

Jian Yiming gasped and shed tears almost immediately, Sun Qiao didn't expand him, the sudden entry made him feel sore and painful, the untouched intestines tightly tightened the intrusion, refusing it to continue to enter, and Sun Qiao just frowned, and slapped the boy's buttocks several times with one hand. Immediately, red palm prints appeared on the white buttocks. The roots sank into the young intestines.

"Woo...Sun Qiao...it hurts, it hurts so much..."

Jian Yiming's body was heaved up and down. Seeing his pitiful look, Sun Qiao raised his head and looked around while moving, then picked up the wine bottle on the table and smashed it directly, red liquid poured out violently Spreading on the ground, the fragrance becomes more intense.

With the nourishment of the wine, Jian Yiming obviously felt much more comfortable. Sun Qiao touched and caressed his two tender red nipples with his tongue, and then used the tip of his tongue to penetrate the small slit above the nipples, and at the same time sucked them in. Halo sucked and bit vigorously, Jian Yiming cried out and puffed out his chest, as if wanting more.

Jian Yiming's cry gradually became joyful and sweet, he raised his head, his soft black hair was hanging on his smooth forehead, wet with thin sweat, "Sun Qiao..." Grabbing the other party's shirt hem, Jian Yiming Moaning next to the man's ear, his whole body was wet and swayed by the man's fuck, his slender legs wrapped around Sun Qiao's waist, as if he had climbed into the clouds.

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"A Yuan? Is Brother Qiao in there? The manager is looking for him!" Andy asked, looking around in the direction of the lounge.

A Yuan put out his cigarette, waved his hand, his expression was gloomy, "Tell the manager that Brother Qiao will come over later."

Hearing this, Andy turned his head and asked curiously, "Where is Brother Qiao?"

A Yuan didn't return, and lit a cigarette again. Andy took a closer look, and there was a pile of cigarette butts around A Yuan's feet.

"Don't talk about it," A Yuan took a deep breath on his cigarette, looking at Andy through the lingering smoke, "Did Jack and his gang get out?"

Andy patted his face, rubbed his head and smiled, "Get lost!"

A Yuan snorted and moved his ear tips slightly, vaguely hearing Sun Qiao's voice in the lounge.

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