The Bad Man of Another World

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Lin Lin hasn't been sleeping well recently. Ever since Delevingne told him that he wanted to have sex with him that night, he felt as if a needle had been stuck in his heart. It was awkward and something was wrong, and this anxiety gradually recovered as his body recovered. And more and more prosperous.

Delevingne saw his uneasiness. Although he didn't directly comfort him, he was always using actions to comfort him, staying by his side as much as possible, talking to him, or hugging him.

In fact, Lin Lin was anxious, and Delevingne was also anxious. He didn't know when Lin Lin would propose a divorce to him, and all he could do now was to change his mind before Lin Lin proposed.

He guessed that if Lin Lin really planned to break up with him, it would probably be within a few days, so even if Lin Lin didn't want to do it with him, Delevingne would force him to do it with him, and he wanted Lin Lin to see His change is not only treating him well on weekdays, but also treating him well in bed.

The reason why Lin Lin insisted not to do it with him was clear to Delevingne. It was nothing more than two points. He had a psychological shadow over the bed affair between them, and he still cared about Yann in his heart. Regarding the latter point...he was powerless, so He can only work hard to change the previous point.

One night when the ice and snow melted, Delevingne decided to act. He walked behind Lin Lin while he was washing his face, and hugged his waist from behind.

Lin Lin visibly froze, and then put down the towel.

Delevingne kissed Lin Lin's ear, and whispered in his ear, "You don't need to apply medicine anymore."

Lin Lin gave a "tsk" in his heart, knowing that he couldn't escape tonight, so he threw the towel into the hot water basin and said to Delevingne, "You take De'an to the next room."

Delevingne nodded, backed away from Lin Lin, and carried De'an who was sleeping in the basket, out. Lin Lin let out a sigh of relief, went to the bedside and slipped on his shoes, thinking about countermeasures.

He doesn't want to do it with Delevingne yet, he can kiss him, he can fuck him, but he doesn't want him to blow his ass.

So when Delevingne came in, Lin Lin tried to ask him: "Is it okay to do it by hand?"

Draven shook his head, and walked slowly towards Lin Lin. Lin Lin sat on the edge of the bed and looked up at him. Draven walked up to him and held his head in his hands, but he didn't move immediately. Instead, he gently stroked Lin Lin's face and his hair.

"I know that I was not gentle with you in bed before. Since we reconciled, I have been regretting and blaming myself for my previous behavior, and I am trying to repent." Delevingne said slowly, earnestly and tenderly Looking at him eagerly, "Now, are you willing to give me a chance to completely reform?"

Lin Lin didn't speak, he stared at Delevingne for a while, then lowered his head.

"I don't want to do it with you yet." Lin Lin whispered, rejected Delevingne bluntly, and confessed to him: "And I don't really like being inserted, I think you should have seen it long ago, because I liked you before, so I've been forcing myself to cater to you, but I don't want to continue like that now."

Draven was silent, and then asked Lin Lin: "You mean...do you want me to be the next one?"

"No, I know that you don't like being entered as an orc, and you are taller and stronger than me, so you are definitely more unwilling to be crushed by me psychologically. Since everyone doesn't like it, why don't we understand each other? Just do it with your mouth." Lin Lin said with his head down, playing with his fingers.

"Use your hands or your mouth? Are you going to be like me for the rest of your life?" Delevingne asked.

"No, it's just the current plan."

"Then are we still friends?"

Lin Lin stopped playing with his fingers, and was suddenly pushed down on the bed by Delevingne. Lin Lin was shocked, and in a panic, he pulled out the short dagger hidden behind his waist and pointed it at Delevingne. , his face was a little pale, and his breathing was a little short of breath.

Lin Lin prepared the knife because he was afraid that Draven would force it. Although it was unlikely, he was prepared. However, after Lin Lin took out the knife, he regretted it, and the timing was too early.

Delevingne looked at the dagger in Lin Lin's hand and straightened his lips: "This is the second time you pointed a dagger at me."

Lin Lin naturally remembered that he pointed a dagger at Delevingne before, when they were still quarreling, and when he was still madly in love with Delevingne.

"I'm just protecting myself." Lin Lin tried to maintain his composure, thinking whether to put the knife away.

"Protect yourself?" Delevingne was a little annoyed by this sentence: "Do you think I will hurt you?"

"And you did hurt me!" Lin Lin said sharply.

"Didn't you do it voluntarily?" Delevingne was a little out of words because of his anger: "Didn't you teach me what I did on the bed?"

Lin Lin was stunned, his eyes suddenly widened, and then he smiled, his eyes flushed faintly: "I did it voluntarily... yes, I did it voluntarily, and I taught you those too...just to please you, Naively thought that you liked sexual abuse, so even if it was painful, I gritted my teeth and endured it... So I am stupid! I am so stupid that I have made myself a psychological shadow! You are right! It is my fault! I used to fuck you It's my fault! It's my fault not to fuck you now! It's all my fault! Is this okay?"

Lin Lin really wanted to stab Delevingne's heart with a knife, but he couldn't do it, so he could only push Delevingne hard, struggling to get up from the bed: "I was willing to play for you before, but now I don't If you are willing, can you still force me? You Delevingne is a master! Am I, Lin Lin, the life of a villain!"

Draven knew that he had said something wrong when he saw Lin Lin's eyes were red. Seeing that Lin Lin was about to leave angrily, he quickly reached out and hugged him, and apologized to him: "I said something wrong! I'm sorry! I said it wrong It's my fault! Lin Lin! Don't be angry with me!"

"Let go!" Lin Lin writhed in Delevingne's arms, his face flushed with anger, and he frightened Delevingne with the knife in his hand: "If you don't let go, I'm going to stab you!"

Delevingne grabbed it with a big hand, and regardless of the sharpness of the dagger, he directly grabbed the blade and snatched the dagger from Lin Lin's hand, and threw it to the ground.

Lin Lin was stunned. He didn't expect Draven to snatch his dagger just like that. He stared at Draven's bleeding palm for a while, then fell silent, and fell back on the bed in resignation.

"Anyway, I can't beat you, you are the uncle! Do what you want! I have given birth to my child, are you still afraid of being blown by you?" Lin Lin said cursingly, and then stretched out his hand to take off his pants, " Come on, I'll take it off for you!"

"Don't do this! Lin Lin, don't do this! I didn't mean to force you!" Delevingne grabbed Lin Lin's hands to stop him from taking off his pants.

Lin Lin looked at him and sneered: "What on earth are you thinking? If you want to go up for a while, I won't go up for a while, so you should give me an accurate answer! Master Delevingne!"

Lin Lin's words were ridicule, Delevingne's heart twisted, his chest was tight and he couldn't breathe, he pressed Lin Lin, and looked at him in pain: "I wanted to make it clear to you, we can't keep If it goes on like this, we're couples, aren't we? Is there any couple who sleep in the same bed like we do and haven't been physically bonded for over a year? Isn't that weird?"

"You are right, there is no partner like us." Lin Lin looked at Delevingne sternly, and asked him: "Then is there any partner who likes two people at the same time like you? Five years, I know you It’s been five years, I’ve been chasing you for three years, we’ve been dating for half a year, we’ve been together for half a year, plus I’ve been pregnant for the whole year, I’ve worked hard for five years! I haven’t given up even now! But you still can’t Give me a complete love! Why do I love you with all my heart and mind for five years, but you want to use half of my love to fool me!"

Delevingne had nothing to say for a moment, he lowered his eyes, and after a while, he looked at Lin Lin again, and asked him: "You said you love me wholeheartedly, so I want to ask you and Sicily how about it? "

Lin Lin was stunned, and didn't know why Sicily was suddenly involved in this matter: "What's wrong with me and Sicily? We are friends!"

"Friend? Is there any friend who is tired of being together every time we chat? Is there any friend who has not found a partner for a long time just to wait for you? Not to mention that you and him even kissed in front of my face!" gas.

Lin Lin laughed after listening. He suddenly found it interesting, so he lay on the bed and laughed loudly: "Interesting! This is really interesting! I blame you for having Yann in your heart, and you hate me for being ambiguous with Sicily. Since everyone Everyone has someone in their hearts, so it’s better to forget about the division, you go and start a new family with your beloved Yann, and I will raise children with my lovely Sicily, how perfect! Everyone is happy!"

Draven had eavesdropped on Lin Lin and Charlie saying that he was going to be with Sicily, and now he explained what he said, and he was even more convinced in his heart. He couldn't help getting angry again: "You really like Sicily!"

"Yes! I like him! I have always liked him! He is so much better than you! He has been nice to me from the beginning to the end! Because I know that the person I care about is you, I foolishly suppressed my feelings! When I found out that I was with you After your unhappiness, you worry about me from the bottom of your heart! You go to the Colosseum to wait for me every day! Just to see me and ask about my situation! He is so good...so good that it makes me feel bad...but... ..." Lin Lin's eyes were red again: "But I love you..."

Delevingne was a little confused when he heard the words, his head was already in a mess and he couldn't sort it out.

"Do you...do you like Sicily?" Delevingne was a little uncertain again.

"I like it!" Lin Lin sniffed and said calmly.

"Is it a friend's favorite or..."

"What do you think?" Lin Lin asked back, looking at Delevingne with burning eyes.

Draven was confused, thinking that Lin Lin and Sicily had kissed, and Lin Lin had just told him clearly that he would raise a child with Sicily, so he felt that the relationship between him and Sicily could not be just a simple friendship.

Lin Lin knew what was on Delevingne's mind when he saw Delevingne's expression. He suddenly felt tired, so he turned his head to the side, unwilling to look at Delevingne again. However, when he turned his head, he found that the bed sheet was stained with blood. There was a red spot, which was the blood from Draven's hand cut by the dagger.

Lin Lin was silent for a while, and asked Delevingne: "Do you still want to fuck me?"

"I...I think." Delevingne said, then looked at Lin Lin sadly: "But I don't want to force you."

"Don't force it." Lin Lin turned his head, his face already had a look of determination: "Before the divorce, it's okay to let you have a good time one last time."