The king does not see the king's biography Shi Yuan

car.

"My house is here, you can do whatever you want."

When Luo Xiaoyao got out of the car, he didn't step on it firmly and almost fell down. He turned his head to look left and right, and said in confusion, "Where is this? How do I get back..."

"That's your business."

Anyway, he had already asked Luo Xiaoyao the reason for his drunkenness, without curiosity, Duanmuheng immediately lost interest in him.

Now that he has lost interest, he will naturally stop masochistically chatting with an alcoholic.

Duanmuheng took out the key and walked up the stairs without looking back. As for whether Luo Xiaoyao could walk home on a winter night, that was someone else's business, not his concern.

Luo Xiaoyao turned around twice, finally understood what was going on, and yelled inarticulately: "The big-tailed wolf... is playing tricks on me, so I won't be afraid. I'll go home by myself... I'll go... "

After he finished speaking, he walked forward staggeringly along the side of the road, and muttered again: "Rich people are unreliable...Xiao Yu must not trust them...Little white face..."

Duanmuheng had already inserted the key into the lock, and when he heard the last three words, his hand stopped, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Those who are familiar with him know what his most taboo words are - if this face was born on a woman, he might be lucky, but it is the last thing he needs, his knowledge far exceeds his appearance , but when many people see him, they will first think of evil thoughts.

So those who said that about him, one or the other were treated badly by him. He originally wanted to let Luo Xiaoyao go tonight, but within a second, he changed his mind.

Duanmuheng took back the key, ran down the stairs, caught up with Luo Xiaoyao, and grabbed him.

Luo Xiaoyao was staggered by him, and looked over unhappily.

"what?"

Duanmuheng put a smile on his face and said softly: "I suddenly feel that it's too dangerous for you to walk home alone."

"Is it more dangerous than being with a wolf with a big tail like you?"

Sometimes drunk people's intuition is more sensitive, so Luo Xiaoyao is right, but even if he is right, he can't escape, because Duanmuheng has already thought of a way to deal with him in his heart.

He hugged Luo Xiaoyao and dragged him back.

Luo Xiaoyao struggled hard, but his strength was too different from Duanmuheng's, so he dragged him all the way back to the mansion.

Under Duanmuheng's almost hostage dragging, Luo Xiaoyao was forced to go up the stairs, but angrily shouted: "If you want me to go, I will leave, if you want me to come, I will come, you treat me as your dog! ?”

In a sense, Luo Xiaoyao was right, and Duanmuheng thought so, but he couldn't say that, otherwise the next play would be impossible to sing.

Because of anger, Luo Xiaoyao's face flushed red, it looked delicious, Duanmuheng patted his cheek, smiled and asked: "Don't you want to know why Xiaoyu rejected you?"

"Don't laugh at me like that, I tell you, every time you smile like that, you must have bad intentions."

Fortunately, Luo Xiaoyao was not so smart when he was sober, or maybe he knew it clearly but didn't dare to say it, but anyway, his answer made Duan Muheng laugh, opened the door, and helped him into the mansion.

The servants knew that Duanmuheng would come to this mansion to rest tonight, so they lit a fire in the fireplace in advance, so it was very warm inside.

Duanmuheng half-supported and half-dragged Luo Xiaoyao to the hall, he let go, took off his coat, and was about to hang it on the hanger, but Luo Xiaoyao pulled him back and said vaguely: "I know the reason, so you don't need to tell me."

"Oh?"

"She likes the little boss of Liangji Tea House. He has stayed abroad, he is well-dressed, and he likes to speak foreign language. He's a pretty boy, just like you..."

Luo Xiaoyao must not know where Duanmuheng's bottom line is, that's why he stepped on it repeatedly.

After hearing this, Duanmu Heng's eyes narrowed, and murderous intent suddenly appeared inside.

In the next second, he stretched out his hand to grab Luo Xiaoyao's neck, tightened it slowly, and said softly, "Say it again."

If he could talk, Luo Xiaoyao would definitely say it, but Duanmu Heng buckled so hard that it was difficult for him to even breathe, let alone speak.

Duanmuheng smiled, looking at Luo Xiaoyao's frown that was frowning because of discomfort, his heart was full of joy.

This kind of little person is everywhere in Shanghai Beach. Even if he is killed, no one will pay more attention. Maybe he would do it without hesitation before, but not now.

Luo Xiaoyao's cousin Shen Yushu is still useful to him, and he doesn't want to turn his back on him yet, so he thought of a more interesting way of punishment.

"You should be thankful that you have a good cousin."

He let go of his hand, and the next second, Luo Xiaoyao clutched his throat, knelt down on the ground, and coughed loudly.

"You... big tail... vomit..."

Because of the discomfort, Luo Xiaoyao couldn't finish speaking, covered his mouth with his hands, and made a sound of vomiting.

Only then did Duanmuheng think of his current physical condition, seeing that he would vomit at any time, he hurriedly shouted: "Don't vomit!"

"vomit……"

Luo Xiaoyao tried his best to nod and covered his mouth with his hands instead, but it didn't look like he could last long.

Duan Muheng looked left and right, luckily there was a trash can in the corner, he hurried over to get it, and ordered: "Be patient, wait for me."

He took the trash can, and before he turned around and took two steps, he smelled a pungent smell——Luo Xiaoyao finally couldn't hold it back, and spit on the ground. Fortunately, the living room is not carpeted, otherwise he would be sold out. Not enough to pay.

"I am going to kill you!"

Duanmuheng clenched his fists, but Luo Xiaoyao vomited louder in exchange. Seeing the messy hall, he couldn't help sighing with his hands on his forehead.

Even if he kills Luo Xiaoyao now, it won't change the established fact, it can only be said that he committed his own crimes - he shouldn't have tormented a drunk just now.

The anger was conveyed to Luo Xiaoyao, and he also knew that he had made a big mistake, so he said in a panic, "I'm sorry...I'll clean it up...help you..."

"Stop! Don't move!"

Seeing that Luo Xiaoyao was about to reach out to wipe the floor, Duanmuheng hurriedly stepped forward to stop him - this guy has already abused the floor of his house, so don't abuse his vision anymore.

He put down the trash can, grabbed Luo Xiaoyao, and dragged him out of the living room.

The latter was dragged staggeringly by him, neither daring to resist nor being able to resist, allowing him to drag him to the bathroom in one breath and turn on the faucet of the bathtub.

Fortunately, the servants had boiled water, otherwise Luo Xiaoyao would have to take a cold bath in the cold weather.

Duanmuheng pushed him into the bathtub and ordered: "Take off your clothes, wash yourself, and don't vomit anymore!"

Luo Xiaoyao seemed to be muttering something, but the sound of running water was too loud for Duanmuheng to hear. After he finished his explanation, he went back to the living room, saw the vomit in the living room, and frowned again.

If he had known it earlier, he would not have let the servants leave. With his cleanliness, he couldn't bear to let someone clean it until tomorrow. It seems that he can only do it himself.

Duanmuheng suppressed his disgust and tossed and tossed for a long time, finally cleaned the floor of the living room, thinking that Luo Xiaoyao's clothes were also dirty, he went to get his nightgown and took it to the bathroom.

The water in the bathtub was already full, Luo Xiaoyao took off his clothes and floated in the water naked, but with his head down.

Duanmuheng was startled, ran over in a hurry, grabbed his hair and pulled him up, and saw Luo Xiaoyao's cheeks were flushed, because he was drunk, his pupils couldn't focus, and when he looked at him, he could only smile silly.

Still, he wasn't drowned.

"What are you doing?" he asked angrily.

"This bathtub is so good... It's so comfortable to soak in it, hehe..."

"Hillbilly."

It's not surprising that Luo Xiaoyao has never seen this kind of western bathtub, but Luo's family background is good, so Luo Xiaoyao has never suffered much since he was a child. His skin is white and smooth, his chest and abdominal muscles are tight, and water drops slide down his hair. On the body, there is another kind of healthy beauty, the genitals under the abdomen are of moderate size, hanging in the hair, showing a reddish color.

Looking at his body, Duanmu Heng felt a slight movement in his heart. He had always been incomprehensible to the fact that the warlord rich gentry liked to play male actors, but now he understands a little bit.

Because pressing the same sex under the body and manipulating it can not only achieve physical enjoyment, but also achieve psychological satisfaction.

Obviously, overwhelming such a physically fit man is more convincing than those male actors.

"come out!"

Luo Xiaoyao still wanted to take a bath, but Duanmu Heng forcibly pulled him out, and casually threw him a towel, and when he was almost done wiping, he threw the nightgown over.

Luo Xiaoyao obediently followed his instructions, but the movements were too slow. Duan Muheng got impatient after waiting halfway through, helped him put on his nightgown, wiped his hair casually with a towel, and took him upstairs .

"Where are we... going..."

Luo Xiaoyao's enunciation was still a bit vague, but he seemed to be more awake. This was not the result he wanted. He turned his head and smiled and said, "Don't you want to drink? My family has a lot of wine for you to drink."

"really?"

"of course it's true."

Duanmuheng took Luo Xiaoyao to the bedroom, pushed him on the bed, and Luo Xiaoyao lay down obediently. From this point of view, the next problem will be solved easily.

But just to be on the safe side, Duanmuheng went to bring a bottle of foreign wine and two wine glasses.

When he came back, the person on the bed was gone. He turned his head and looked to the side, and saw Luo Xiaoyao ran to the sofa. There was a game of chess on the coffee table between the sofas. He seemed very interested in chess. Stare non-stop.

"This glass is so beautiful, I like it..."

Seeing Duanmuheng, Luo Xiaoyao picked up a knight chess piece and said.

"This is a crystal, you'd better hold it carefully, otherwise you will be compensated if it breaks..."

Before Duanmuheng finished speaking, Luo Xiaoyao threw the chess piece to him, but Duanmuheng held the wine bottle and wine glass in his hand, and could only watch the chess piece fall to the ground and broke in two.

In the next few seconds, Duanmuheng didn't know how to react—is he going to kill him?Or let him sell himself as a slave to pay off the debt?Or just fucked him?

The instigator didn't know that he was angry, so he lowered his head and fiddled with other chess pieces, and said enthusiastically, "I'm very good at chess, Big Tail Wolf, let's play..."

"It's chess."

"I'm just talking about chess..."

Luo Xiaoyao looked at him with a smile, that expression seemed to say - are you a fool?Why can't you understand me?

For the first time in his life, Duanmuheng had the urge to beat someone up.

But he held back, people who do great things should not stick to small details, let alone facing a drunk.

Duanmuheng put down the wine glass, filled it with wine, handed it to Luo Xiaoyao, said with a smile: "You can't forget to drink while playing chess, try this red wine, it tastes good."

Luo Xiaoyao took it and swallowed it in one gulp.

The red wine is mellow and sweet, and it is easy to drink. He shook his head and said, "It's too weak to drink."

"Then drink more."

Duanmuheng poured him another glass, and while Luo Xiaoyao was drinking, he began to set the chessboard.

After Luo Xiaoyao drank the wine, he poured it by himself again, turned his head and looked at the chessboard again, he pushed Duanmuheng away, and muttered: "You put it wrong, I'll come...the cart is here, the horse is here..."

Those are the knights and the Praetorians...

Watching Luo Xiaoyao play around, Duanmuheng was very helpless, but his purpose was not to play chess, so he did as Luo Xiaoyao pleased, and kept pouring wine into his glass for him to drink.

It didn't take long for Luo Xiaoyao to drink the whole bottle of red wine by himself. When he drank the second bottle, he became confused and placed the chess pieces randomly. Duanmuheng's chess pieces were all pushed aside by him, and he kept shouting, " General''again''you lose''.

Can you not lose?

Looking at the messy crystal chessboard, Duanmuheng thought helplessly—this kind of play, even if the chess master came in person, he would lose.

Seeing that Luo Xiaoyao was almost drunk, Duanmuheng pushed the chessboard away and said to him: "Chess is not fun, let's play other games."

"game?"

"Play..." Leaning close to Luo Xiaoyao's ear, smelling the scent of shampoo on his hair, Duanmuheng whispered, "I'll teach you how to win the hearts of beauties."

"Beauty...heart?"

Luo Xiaoyao couldn't fix the focus of his eyes, and looked at him in confusion.

Duanmuheng smiled, pulled him up, and brought him to the bedside. With a hook on his leg, Luo Xiaoyao lost his balance and lay on the bed with his head up.

He looked at Duanmuheng drunkenly, and wanted to sit up, but Duanmuheng saw that this appearance had something special, so he stepped forward to hold him down, reached out and touched his lips lightly, and said with a smile, "First of all, how can I teach you?" kiss."

"But it's strange for two men to kiss."

"Just treat yourself like a woman."

Duanmuheng didn't give Luo Xiaoyao another chance to refute, and bit his lips directly after speaking.

Luo Xiaoyao's lips are very red, sweet, with the aroma of red wine, which is his favorite taste. He didn't expect to make it so complete, but after getting close, he couldn't help but want to kiss.

Putting business aside, he doesn't like violent conquest in daily life, it's too unsightly, especially in bed.

Luo Xiaoyao frowned, as if he couldn't understand what he said, although he accepted his kiss, his body was still struggling, trying to escape such intimacy.

Duanmuheng wondered if his kissing skills were not good enough. He pried open Luo Xiaoyao's lips with the tip of his tongue, but he didn't rush in. Instead, he nibbled on Luo Xiaoyao's lips with his teeth, touched them from time to time, and then blew into Luo Xiaoyao's mouth. Breathing in, teasing his senses.

Luo Xiaoyao relaxed his mind, and accepted his long-distance drive without any precautions. Duanmu Heng poked into the tip of his tongue, wrapped it around his tongue and rubbed it repeatedly. to him.

Duanmuheng was not in a hurry, and patiently taught him, rubbed his tongue against the taste buds on his tongue, entangled with his lips and teeth, and then licked his gums and palate.

It didn't take long, the body fluid overflowed the mouth in the passionate kiss, and flowed out along the corners of the mouths of the two.

During the struggle, Luo Xiaoyao pulled away his nightgown, revealing his bare chest.

The light shone on him, emitting a soft light, his robust body could not stand a little teasing, his nipples rose and fell violently with his breathing, red dots dotted on his fair skin, carrying an alternative temptation.

Duanmuheng is not very masculine, but he has been in the military camp and officialdom these years, and he has been accustomed to such things, so he does not reject homosexuality, especially when he meets people he is interested in.

There will be a first time for everything, if the first time is for Luo Xiaoyao, he should be very satisfied.

The body's reaction told Duanmuheng in this way, and according to his sexual instinct, he pinched Luo Xiaoyao's nipples and started to twist them gently.

The nipples were hard, and the atrium was beating violently. Duanmu Heng's eyes moved further downstream, and saw Luo Xiaoyao's slightly trembling lower abdomen, with thick hair under the abdomen, and the penis in a half-upright state, sticking his head out of the grass.

It seems that Luo Xiaoyao also enjoys his tongue kiss, so the body will react honestly.

Duanmuheng expressed satisfaction with his skills.

Under his pinching and rubbing, the nipples swelled slightly, showing a bright red hue. He stopped playing, and moved his hands around Luo Xiaoyao's body, touching them lightly like playing a piano, and then slid to his legs through the lower abdomen In between, hold the penis and knead it.

"Secondly, you have to touch the other person's sensitive parts to make him feel satisfied."

He approached Luo Xiaoyao's ear, whispering like a demon.

The hot air was blowing around the pinnae, Luo Xiaoyao was made to tremble all over, stretched out his hand to push him, panting: "No... let go..."

Duanmuheng not only didn't let go, but even worse, curled up his legs, rubbed his knees between his legs, rubbed maliciously on his lower body, twiddled his half-rigid penis with his fingers, and deliberately put it next to his ear , asked: "Do you want me to let go, or do you not want me to let go?"

"don't want……"

Duanmuheng bowed his head and kissed him, sealing his words.

Drunkenness has weakened the nerves of reason. Under multiple stimulations, Luo Xiaoyao's lust was easily aroused. Waves of excitement rushed to the brain, making him at a loss. This feeling was never felt before. He felt Out of fear, even though he was in a daze, he still subconsciously acted in rejection.

He twisted his body and began to resist Duanmu Heng's intimacy. The better Duanmu Heng's technique was, the stronger his resistance became, which in turn aggravated Duanmu Heng's controlling mentality—the prey that can be easily conquered is too boring, proper resistance In order to increase the interest.

The two bodies were close together, one was struggling and the other continued to oppress, neither of them would give up first, the bed sheet was wrinkled into a ball under the entanglement of the bodies, and they were in a stalemate, Duanmuheng's collar was pulled away, The pendant tied around his neck fell out.

It was a small medicine bottle, it was the medicine bottle that Luo Xiaoyao used to help him apply the wound when he and Luo Xiaoyao met for the first time.

Luo Xiaoyao once said that the medicine bottle was a talisman. Duan Muheng scoffed at this superstitious statement, but for some reason, he kept wearing it after that. Luo Xiaoyao asked for it several times, but he never returned it.

It's not that he likes medicine bottles, he just likes to see Luo Xiaoyao's way of being helpless to him every time he is so angry that he jumps his feet.

Seeing the medicine bottle, Duanmuheng had an idea and thought of a good way.

He held down Luo Xiaoyao with one hand, and took down the medicine bottle with the other. With the shaking of the red line, the medicine bottle shook left and right in front of Luo Xiaoyao.

"Do you want to take it back?" Duanmu Heng asked softly.

Luo Xiaoyao's pupils flickered following the shaking of the medicine bottle, and his arms moved, as if he wanted to snatch it away, but he soon relaxed again, and just nodded slowly.

Duanmuheng was very satisfied with this reaction, which proved that his hypnotism was successful.

This is the knowledge he learned from foreign psychologists when he was studying abroad. He didn't really believe in this kind of mysterious technology. He didn't expect it to be so smooth the first time he used it. In addition to being pleasantly surprised, he also looked forward to Luo Xiaoyao's reaction. up.

"What is this?" He continued to ask, shaking the small medicine bottle pendant.

"My... amulet..."

Luo Xiaoyao answered very slowly, with a feeling that he was about to fall asleep, the pendant was shaking faster and faster, his eyes could no longer keep up, and became empty and dazed.

Duanmuheng's tone became softer, and he said, "No, it's an order."

"instruction……"

"Yeah, so you're going to do what you're told."

Psychologists once said, don't say too much to the hypnotized person, but simply and clearly state your purpose, so that the other party can understand it more easily.

He felt that what the scholar said was right, because Luo Xiaoyao began to become obedient, and nodded slowly, indicating that he would follow suit.

Duanmuheng slowed down the speed of shaking the sinker, and continued to give instructions.

"I want to see you sabotage yourself."

Luo Xiaoyao's brows were frowned, and his breathing was obviously heavier, as if he was struggling whether to do it, Duan Muheng lowered his head and kissed his earlobe, and repeated: "Just like you usually do."

Luo Xiaoyao is an adult and has no family, so it is impossible that he has not done this kind of thing. In fact, Duan Muheng can help him, but out of bad taste, he wants to see Luo Xiaoyao do it by himself.

The words were soft and gentle, Luo Xiaoyao's heart was finally completely bewitched by him, he stretched out his hand to hold his penis, and started to move it up and down.

As if enjoying this feeling, his eyes drooped, immersed in the pleasure of masturbation.

His cheeks became crimson due to drunkenness, his lips were slightly parted, and moans overflowed from between his teeth from time to time, forming a seductive note invisibly.

Duanmuheng put back the pendant, watched him from the side, and found that his current appearance was very attractive.

It is the kind of temptation that is completely different from that of a woman or a male actor.

Luo Xiaoyao's body is fit, healthy, and clean. It is completely different from the people he has been with in the past. If it is beautiful, he already has it himself, so he will dismiss no matter how beautiful a person is, let alone a beautiful person. The kind of weak people.

This is an era where the weak prey on the strong, and he prefers tough and strong people, and Luo Xiaoyao happens to be such a person.

At least his body satisfied Duanmuheng.

If at the beginning he had a revenge mentality, then now he is completely out of enjoyment.

Luo Xiaoyao was immersed in the excitement of self-blasphemy, breathing heavily and quickly, as if the impact was unbearable, and occasionally moaned.Water droplets emerged from the top of the penis, and as the stem slid down, it fell into the hair, and the surroundings were filled with eroticism, constantly impacting Duanmu Heng's vision.

"It's so cute..."

He teased with words, lowered his head and kissed Luo Xiaoyao's lips as a reward, Luo Xiaoyao took the initiative to respond to him this time, and hooked his neck with his hands, pulled him closer, and kissed him eagerly.

Duanmuheng leaned over to hold down Luo Xiaoyao, spread his legs with his knees, grabbed his pouch, touched and stroked him constantly, and kneaded him more vigorously from time to time.

How could Luo Xiaoyao withstand such stimulation, the inner thighs convulsed, because it was comfortable, the waist swayed slightly, moaned louder, the speed of the hands increased, it seemed that ejaculation was about to happen.

Duan Muheng stretched out his hand to pinch his penis to prevent him from continuing, saying: "Next we will play a new trick."

He grabbed Luo Xiaoyao's waist and pulled him up from the bed.

The latter didn't know why, but frowned and looked at him displeasedly, his pupils were moist, and his eyelashes were trembling, giving him a watery color.

Duanmuheng asked him to lie down on the bed, hugged him from behind, held his penis up and down with him, and said: "It's too boring to ejaculate so quickly, take it slowly."

"Do not……"

"Trust me, you're going to love this game."

Duanmuheng's fingers fiddled with Luo Xiaoyao's lips lightly, preventing him from rebutting, and pried his lips open again, letting him lick his fingertips. Luo Xiaoyao was very obedient, biting his fingers lightly according to his suggestion .

As a reward, Duanmuheng rubbed Luo Xiaoyao's penis to make him feel excited, then leaned over to open the drawer of the bedside table, rummaged through it, took out a bottle of cream, opened it, scooped some out in his hand, and applied it to Luo Xiaoyao's backyard superior.

Under his manipulation, Luo Xiaoyao made a posture of lying down and stretching his buttocks. His lust stimulated his whole body to tremble, and his legs spread outwards, completely exposing the rear court to Duanmu Heng's sight. It was bright red there, and the folds contracted nervously. As if inviting him to enter.

Duanmuheng saw his blood boiling, his abdomen was almost on fire, the heat spread from his abdomen to his whole body, his crotch swelled, and pressed against his trousers tightly, as if he couldn't wait to enjoy the food.

Duanmuheng took off his pants, the fabric in front of the underwear was wet, he simply took off his underwear, and the penis jumped out vigorously, resting on Luo Xiaoyao's backyard, ready to go.

According to Duanmuheng's temperament, he just wanted to insert it right away and enjoy it, but considering some things in the future, he suppressed his wild desire, first put his fingers in with the lubrication of cream, and helped Luo Xiaoyao expand.

The discomfort made Luo Xiaoyao couldn't help twisting his body, stopped moaning, and turned his head to look at him displeased.

"Don't worry, you'll be fine soon."

Duanmuheng fiddled with his mouth, letting the body fluid overflow from his fingers, Luo Xiaoyao let him fiddle with it, and the obedient appearance made him feel happier, which was a kind of satisfaction different from lust.

He first inserted a finger, and after Luo Xiaoyao got used to it, he continued to add fingers, trying to press on his inner wall, but he didn't know where he touched, Luo Xiaoyao suddenly let out a low moan, and his buttocks twitched violently.

The moan that resembled crying successfully stimulated Duanmuheng's desire. He intentionally continued to tease Luo Xiaoyao's sensitive zone. Listening to his sobs, his whole body was trembling. It was a sign that he was about to ejaculate. Caught by him, unable to vent.

"You can't be satisfied until I'm not satisfied."

Duanmuheng slapped Luo Xiaoyao's buttocks as a punishment for his disobedience. Seeing that the backyard has almost expanded, he couldn't wait to push the penis up, and slowly penetrated into his vagina with the lubrication of cream. in vivo.

He had done enough foreplay, coupled with Luo Xiaoyao's drunkenness, his reaction to pain was not so strong, he only resisted because of discomfort at first, but he was quickly appeased.

Duanmuheng was helping him with the penis, and the other hand was around his lower abdomen, and he was rhythmically thrusting behind him.

"Uh...it hurts...no...there...aha..."

Luo Xiaoyao uttered unexplained ravings, seemingly repelling his penetration, but actually enjoyed the majority of it. Cooperating with his penetration, he moved his hand on his penis very quickly, and was irritable because he couldn't ejaculate. The mood speaks for itself.

What Duanmuheng wanted was his reaction. He bent down, hugged Luo Xiaoyao from behind, speeded up, and kissed his earlobes, cheeks, back of his neck, and back from time to time.

Luo Xiaoyao's back muscles are tight, and his waist is slightly bent downwards, forming a beautiful arc from the spine to the buttocks. Duanmu Heng kissed all the way along the arc, as if tasting the taste of a virgin. He was infatuated and couldn't help but intensify the kiss Bite power.

Luo Xiaoyao was bitten painfully, his body trembled slightly, he turned his head to look at him, Duanmuheng grabbed his chin, and kissed him.

The penis sank deeper in the rapid thrusting, Duanmuheng enjoyed the pleasure of the penis being tightly wrapped by the inner wall, but he was not reconciled to just that, but continued to probe in, the force was fast and ruthless, and each stroke was deep Hitting Luo Xiaoyao's sensitive area, he is declaring that this is his property, wishing to penetrate directly to the deepest part of the inner wall.

Luo Xiaoyao was finally tormented by him until he cried aloud, his breathing became intermittent, panting and complaining: "It hurts... let go..."

Duanmuheng was on his head in excitement, he was not willing to let it go, he circled him, made repeated thrusting movements, and said with a smile: "Tell me you like this kind of pain."

"Do not……"

Luo Xiaoyao answered absent-mindedly, and his physical reaction truly expressed his feelings—he was very excited and enjoying, clamping tightly there, swallowing Duanmuheng's penis deeply, not wanting to let it go.

Both of them were sweating, and beads of sweat seeped on their fair skin, so there was no temptation.

Duanmuheng could no longer maintain his usual calmness. During the thrusting, he stretched out his hand to pat Luo Xiaoyao's buttocks, and rubbed them vigorously. Aphrodisiacs can even stimulate his lust.

He viciously grabbed the tip of Luo Xiaoyao's penis, making him even more hungry and thirsty. The pulse on the penis was beating violently, obviously reaching the peak of desire, so Luo Xiaoyao screamed louder, similar to the earliest enjoyment moan Instead, he begged him directly to let him ejaculate.

Listening to his cries, for the first time, Duanmuheng enjoyed unprecedented satisfaction in making love.

He continued to slap Luo Xiaoyao's buttocks, and deliberately said: "If you say I'm a jerk, why don't you obediently be fucked by me?"

What responded to him was Luo Xiaoyao's unbearable and urgent moans and cries.

Such a reaction pleased Duan Muheng.

Luo Xiaoyao usually said that Duanmuheng was moody, and he was right. Duanmuheng's personality was not directly proportional to his appearance. On the surface, he was gentle and elegant, but in reality he was conceited and perverted—everyone flattered him, and he looked down on him, but seeing Every time Luo Xiaoyao deliberately avoided him, he was not happy.

Given his status and family background, who wouldn't bow down when seeing him?But every time this guy sees him, he seems to have seen a ghost and hides far away. Is he that scary?

So this kind of possession is not only a physical release, but also a spiritual satisfaction.

Duanmu Heng straightened his waist, and the penis bumped hard against Luo Xiaoyao's body, listening to his crying, feeling the twitching of his inner wall, his heart beat faster and faster, as if there was a flame burning inside his abdomen, his desire was completely ignited , followed by a few more thrusts, and finally erupted, shooting the semen into Luo Xiaoyao's body.

The liquid hit the inner wall in waves, and Luo Xiaoyao was so stimulated that his whole body convulsed. As he let go, the semen shot out violently, splashing the bed sheet everywhere.

His excitement was conveyed to Duanmuheng, the back court opened and closed tightly, stimulating the penis that ejaculated just now, Duanmuheng felt the semen flow out again, he kept hugging Luo Xiaoyao from behind until the ejaculation was complete, Just pull out the penis.

"You're great."

Licking Luo Xiaoyao's back, he let out a satisfied sigh.

The room was filled with ambiguous smells and the sound of the two people's heavy breathing. Afterwards, neither of them spoke, just closed their eyes, enjoying the aftertaste of passion.

In the early morning, Duanmuheng leaned on the rattan chair and closed his eyes to rest.

The flames of the fireplace on the opposite side were burning brightly, making people forget the cold outside. The phonograph sound echoed in the living room, lingering and decadent, and full of eroticism at the same time.

Just like that ridiculous experience last night.

Up to now, he still can't believe that he has really done it with Luo Xiaoyao, and the passion and satisfaction he has never felt before. He does not reject sex, but he is not keen on it, because he always thinks that too much Indulging in love will wear down a person's will.

But last night he almost couldn't control his emotions, it was a terrible feeling, but he couldn't refuse—for a few seconds, he even thought about whether he should really accept Luo Xiaoyao as a pet, But in the end I dismissed the idea.

With Luo Xiaoyao's temperament, let alone being a pet, I am afraid that just knowing what happened last night, he will fight him with a gun. Now he doesn't want to fall out with Shen Yushu and the others, anyway, if he wants to find someone to vent his desire , yes, but not necessarily Luo Xiaoyao.

In order to conceal what happened last night, after he was done, he changed into new sheets, and carefully washed Luo Xiaoyao's body so as not to leave traces that would make him suspicious, and even rubbed his whole body for him.

Luo Xiaoyao was the first person who could accept such considerate service from him, so he went to bed almost early in the morning, and woke up very early, because he had been thinking—whether he was punishing Luo in this love affair. Happy, still punishing myself.

He did a very thoughtful job last night. Luo Xiaoyao's carelessness should be concealed from him, but he is still not at ease. He is not very confident in his hypnotism. If Luo Xiaoyao realizes something is wrong, the consequences will be disastrous.

Therefore, it is better to add double insurance for everything, so as not to destroy his important future plans.

Duanmuheng raised his eyes, the sunlight came in from the window and fell on the fruit plate, the fruit knife reflected the sunlight, a little dazzling, when he saw the fruit knife, he suddenly had an idea.

He got up and walked over, picked up the knife, pressed the blade on his right palm and swiped hard, the palm was cut by the sharp blade, and the blood flowed down immediately.

That should be fine.

Duanmu Heng thought with satisfaction as he looked at the wound that was gushing blood.

Luo Xiaoyao opened his eyes, the morning sun slanted on his face, and for a moment he couldn't understand the situation in front of him.

He had a splitting headache, and his whole body was so sore, which he had never experienced before. He braced his arm and thought of it, and the soft feeling conveyed to him. It was the touch of high-quality velvet, which was completely different from the quilt he usually covered. Same.

This is where?

Luo Xiaoyao rubbed his pulsating temples, and looked around - a large Western-style bed, high-grade velvet bedding, white gauze curtains, classical lighting, gorgeous tables and chairs, as well as a few bottles of red wine and a crystal chessboard on the table...

"what!"

Seeing the red wine, Luo Xiaoyao remembered.

He seemed to have been drinking and playing chess with the big-tailed wolf last night. He drank for a long time and played for a long time. Then...

His head hurt so much, he couldn't remember what happened later, some pornographic images vaguely flashed in his mind, the wolf with a big tail seemed to be kissing him, thinking of this, he shook his head vigorously in fright.

How can it be?How could two men kiss?And the big-tailed wolf won't look for him...

Even though he thought so, there was still a vague sense of uneasiness in his heart. Luo Xiaoyao didn't dare to sleep any more, endured a headache and hurried out of bed, only to belatedly realized that he was wearing a nightgown, and the underwear was brand new, the fabric was soft , he was wearing a nightgown for the first time and felt very uncomfortable.

Luo Xiaoyao put on his slippers and walked out of the bedroom.

After the hangover, the condition is very bad, headache, back pain, pain in the thighs, dizziness, feet like stepping on cotton, there is a danger of falling at any time, Luo Xiaoyao had to hold on to the handrail of the stairs, dangling Downstairs.

There was a sound in the living room, he walked in, and saw Duan Muheng sitting in front of the fireplace reading a newspaper