teenage lover

When Jiang Jian entered the door, his coat was hanging on his arm. Jiang Wenyuan turned on the hot water pot and made him a pot of hot tea hastily.

Jiang Wenyuan held the quilt in both hands and listened quietly to him.The general idea is that he has turned eighteen, and he has no obligation to support him.But before the end of the college entrance examination, he will temporarily support him, and the house will be kept for him until then.

He said that he wanted him to live until he went to college, but now someone couldn't wait, and asked him if he lived in his classmate's house all the year round. Jiang Wenyuan said that he didn't now, and Jiang Jian didn't respond too much.

Jiang Wenyuan was silent, his mind was full of Jiang Jian going out to open the window to ventilate, and spray some air freshener to remove the smell of smoke left by him.

Jiang Jian leaned over and opened the small drawer under the coffee table, but he didn't see the ashtray he used often, and said that he should not come to him if he had nothing to do in the future, and that he would spend such a large amount of money as a dog, and he didn't care about those things. money.Besides, when he sees this person, he thinks of his mother, which is annoying - after all, the mother and son really look alike.

On Sunday night, a large group of people poured into his house, shouted and visited his living room, balcony and kitchen, asking why there was no Double Happiness sticker on the glass door, and clamoring that they would go up to see their wedding room.

Jiang Wenyuan squatted to get them canned drinks from the lower shelf of the refrigerator, and Rong Sheng's voice came from behind.

"I booked two more rooms, and I didn't expect to be able to gather a few people temporarily."

Three people, six rooms, Jiang Wenyuan thought.As soon as he stood up, someone hugged him from behind, and Rong Sheng's chin rested on his shoulder.

"Didn't you say it's eight o'clock?"

"A little...accident happened." Rong Sheng spoke in a low voice, and the living room heard other people's talking and playing, which made them feel the thrill of having an affair.

Jiang Wenyuan put the beer on the side shelf, turned around and took his lower lip and began to bite.

Rong Sheng wanted Jiang Wenyuan not to touch his shirt with wet hands, and not to be so arrogant just because he was two or three centimeters taller, but he obediently pushed his body onto the refrigerator, and let him lick and kiss him with his mouth slightly open.

Jiang Wenyuan wrapped his left hand around his waist, wet his shirt, pinched his chin with his right hand, sucked hard on his lips, and swept his tongue between his lips and teeth.

Rong Sheng couldn't push him away, so he just grabbed his head off, "Enough, it's all swollen by your kiss."

Jiang Wenyuan didn't care, pressed the back of his head and pressed his head down, stretched out his tongue to lick his eyelashes, and licked his long and dense eyelashes until a few stick together, Rong said intolerably : "Then save the hunger and thirst for another kiss at night."

"night……"

"Well, I'll take it off at night and let you kiss casually." Rong Sheng washed his face by the sink, and went out with a beer in his arms.

But it is night now.

They have to go to school tomorrow, but the few of them just nestled in the living room drinking cans of cold beer, until one o'clock, Rong Sheng called Jiang Wenyuan and said to prepare a room for them to sleep, and they couldn't go home. .

Jiang Wenyuan was too lazy to tidy up the guest room, so he went into his father and brother's room, removed the dust cover, opened the doors and windows for ventilation, and went downstairs to inform them that they could go to bed.

The six of them were all a little drunk, and Rong Sheng was the most drunk, his eyes were dull, his face was flushed, and he leaned on the back of the sofa in a daze.

The other drunk, Wang Kaihe, was very excited. He offered everyone to drink his half-drunk beer, but no one paid any attention to him. In the end, his target was on the confused Rong Sheng.

Rong Sheng didn't take it, so he pressed the other person's hand and put the wine in his hand. After going back and forth several times, both of them loosened their hands, and the beer spilled all over Rong Sheng's body.

"Are you sick?" Rong Sheng almost jumped up from the sofa, and asked frowningly.

Wang Kaihe rushed forward to apologize: "It wasn't intentional, I want to treat you to a drink..."

Without saying a word, Jiang Wenyuan walked over and dragged Rong Sheng off the sofa, dragged him up the stairs, and tried to throw him on the bed after entering the door.

"You may have mild alcohol allergies, don't drink any more in the future." Jiang Wenyuan's palm rested on his chest, feeling his heart beating slightly faster than usual.His skin was fair, and when he was drunk, his cheeks were stained with deep red, and his lips were moist and bright red.

"You don't want to go with me..."

Rong Sheng wanted to hug his neck, but Jiang Wenyuan straightened up and avoided it, and asked him who he slept with last night.

"Sleep with you."

Jiang Wenyuan took off his shoes and socks for him, and pulled down his trousers. He leaned over and licked the bulging lump inside twice. Hearing two muffled groans, he simply tore off his panties with his teeth. , the tongue deftly licked the semi-hard sex/organ, and then took it into the mouth inch by inch.

Jiang Wenyuan stretched out his hands to help him rub the part of his mouth that couldn't be contained and the two pouches, sucking skillfully with his tongue and lips, soon Rong Sheng couldn't take it anymore, hummed meaninglessly, his hands He also clasped the back of his head and pressed down, his sex/organ poked deep into his throat, making people reflexively nauseated.

Later, Jiang Wenyuan's mandible became sore, and he coughed non-stop because of the cum shot into his mouth.

He stuck out his tongue and licked the milky white liquid hanging from the corner of his mouth, and went up to kiss Rong Sheng. He should be more awake this time, so he quickly handed him the water glass on the bedside table to rinse his mouth.

Jiang Wenyuan drank most of it, leaned over to roll up Rong Sheng's shirt and bit his chest, licked/fucked his tongue along the lines of his shallow abdominal muscles, and even gnawed fiercely on his side waist with his teeth.There was a slight pain, but it was still a little more refreshing after all, so Rong Sheng let him move until Jiang Wenyuan's palm touched his back to his buttocks.

"Don't touch..." Rong Sheng said hoarsely, "Sit up or lie down? Choose one."

Jiang Wenyuan rubbed his face passionately against his chest and waist, raised his eyes and said softly, "I will be gentle."

"What is your obsession with me?" Rong Sheng asked irritably after being touched by him.

Love always longs for monopoly.So he has never had pure friendship with Rong Sheng, because he is always jealous of the people around him, longing to be the only one, until now he is still full of sense of crisis.

The desire to conquer is human nature, and hiding it deeply does not mean it is absent.He also hopes that he can be completely and completely possessed, so that he can be fascinated by himself.

"I said no!" Jiang Wenyuan squeezed his leg between his legs before he could clamp his legs tightly.

"Just do it once, I won't hurt you." His voice was gentle and seductive, but his movements roughly restrained Rong Sheng's hands.

"No!" Rong Sheng was so drunk that he was exhausted, but his mind was still clear. Knowing that he was not in the right mood, he tried to comfort him, "Let me go, I'll talk to you."

"Let's talk when we're done." Jiang Wenyuan didn't have time to spare, he just bit his body with his teeth, the harder the people under him struggled, the tighter he pressed, and finally he grabbed the bed sheet to tie his hands up .

"Jiang Wenyuan! Are you crazy?" Rong Sheng didn't know how soundproof the room was, so he tried his best to lower his voice and yelled, "Do you know what you are doing? You want to rape me?"

Jiang Wenyuan adjusted his posture and restrained his limbs on the bed, closed his eyes and licked his neck.

"Fuck/you, you look me in the eye, you talk to me! I'd be screaming if you were real!"

Jiang Wenyuan bit his earlobe and said in a deep voice, "You called."

"You can try it." Rong Sheng's eyes were red, struggling his body and said, "See if I will break up with you? I will fuck/death you and break up with you...fuck..."

The forehead seemed to be poked out from one temple to the other by a wooden wedge, and there were bursts of dull pain on the forehead.He turned around half asleep and half awake, and there was a tearing pain behind his body that made the back of his head numb.

Rong Sheng's eye sockets were heavy, and his eyes were so sore that he could barely open them. He lifted the quilt and saw that he was still wearing the familiar pajamas, and the flesh under the pajamas seemed to be covered with red marks, from neck to heel.

If it wasn't for his physical reaction, he would have suspected that what happened last night was just a dream, a nightmare.Otherwise, how could Jiang Wenyuan, who has always been obedient and obedient, watch him cry and beg for mercy indifferently, forcing him to open his legs again and again.

He managed to get out of the shadow of last time, and he didn't often think of the dark room where he couldn't reach the door no matter how hard he crawled, and his body was full of bloody smell, and he could still hug the familiar pillow person when he woke up in the middle of the night Close your eyes and continue to sleep.

Now Rong Sheng has a sense of fear for this room, he feels homesick, if he returns home, no one will dare to force him to do anything, the place is familiar, safe and secure, and this small and slightly messy room is so Dirty and gloomy.

Rong Sheng scraped the lamp on the bedside table on the ground, there was a crisp sound, and soon there was silence again. He also waved the cup and mobile phone away, and didn't even hear the sound of the door opening.

Rong Sheng braced his body to get out of bed, Jiang Wenyuan stepped on the glass shards and put the breakfast on the bedside table, saying that it would be over there.

"I give you medicine?"

"Don't touch me." Rong Sheng's hair was messed up, his eyes were still red, he moved his body and got off the bed from the other side, Jiang Wenyuan went up to help him, but he slapped him, and finally stood a little further away.

"I cleaned you last night, you have to apply the medicine yourself, I asked you for two days off..."

"Shut up! Get out."

The teacher called him into the office and said there were two main things.One is that he fell out of the top three in last week's mock test and had to go back to school on Saturday.The second is that no matter what his grades are, he must go back to school.

Jiang Wenyuan nodded absently and asked why.

"The teacher heard some rumors..." The class teacher is a Chinese teacher in his early 40s with a high hairline, and he tries his best to comb his hair forward to cover up his baldness.He tapped the paper lightly with his pen and said, "It's about you and your good friend. You should understand it in your heart."

"Don't be nervous, your parents are in charge of this kind of matter. The teacher just wants to say, no matter what your relationship is, since you have made your classmates have bad speculation, you should take the initiative to avoid suspicion, so as not to spoil the atmosphere in the class and the school. Besides You must feel uncomfortable when you hear that kind of gossip, and it will also affect your study mood."

Jiang Wenyuan was worried about how to tell Rong Sheng that he was going back to school again—Rong Sheng probably wouldn't talk to him, so he didn't know what he thought.It was only later that he realized that all these worries were in vain. After his body recovered to normal, he would not come back for three days, even two days on weekends.

After four o'clock on Sunday afternoon, Rong Sheng opened the door and saw that the living room on the first floor was empty—he was still not used to seeing Jiang Wenyuan's cat in the living room or sitting on the dining table doing homework, guarding the door, etc. he comes back.

He yelled twice before anyone answered, and he leaned over the handrail of the stairs with a pair of black-rimmed glasses that he didn't have time to ask if he had eaten.It was the first time for Rong Sheng to see him wearing glasses, his appearance was serious and dull, not good-looking.

"Come down." Rong Sheng was so annoyed that he opened and closed his mouth, asking if he had eaten or what he wanted to eat.

"Why are you such a big problem? You won't take the initiative to apologize for doing something wrong. Do you have to ask me to beg you?"

"sorry."

"Why?" Rong Sheng knew that the possibility that Jiang Wenyuan could take the initiative to tell the reason was almost zero, so he gave him a few choices, "I can't control the beastly behavior? I didn't bring you when I went out to play. Are you jealous or I won't?" Give you your psychological imbalance?"

"I..." Jiang Wenyuan spoke with difficulty, but couldn't squeeze out a second word.

"If you don't tell me the reason, how can I forgive you and prevent you from falling ill next time." Rong Sheng asked, "Don't think that if you cook me a few meals, I will be so moved that I will forget how you tied me to the bed and fucked me over and over again. .”

"No." Jiang Wenyuan denied.

"Since it's not from that night until now, have you tried to say and do something to apologize to me?" Rong Sheng asked, "Or just pretend that nothing happened."

"I'm sorry, I will..." Rong Sheng was listening patiently to him, Jiang Wenyuan looked him in the eyes and said, "Make it up to you."

"I don't want compensation, I want reasons."

Rong Sheng waited for 10 minutes without waiting for a word, remembering to go upstairs to take a shower, and said coldly: "If you feel ashamed and dare not admit that you are dirty and despicable, then you will always be such a bad person. If you If you can't control yourself for no other reason, I suggest you see a psychiatrist."

Jiang Wenyuan still didn't respond much to these words.

"If you want the two of you to live a good life, you'd better say what your needs and thoughts are. Don't hold back all day to look like you are wronged. If you can't hold back, you will get sick and rape/rape me. I really hate me the most types together."