torture to the end

I can't see anything, I just feel that there is someone tightly pressing on my body, from the tentative touch at the beginning to the unscrupulous touching later.

Han Jingyu probably never thought that he would encounter such a thing, he tilted his head to avoid the man's kiss, but he didn't expect that Quan Yun would kiss his neck, and Han Jingyu couldn't even dodge this time.

who is it?

Who is it?

Because Han Jingyu was in a sitting position, Quan Yun didn't even dare to untie the rope, but only grabbed Han Jingyu's ankle from under his body, and adjusted the posture that fixed him to a posture that could accept him.

Han Jingyu also understood his next intention from that obscene kiss, keeping his legs together tightly, but this was meaningless to Quan Yun.

Han Jingyu has already been subdued. He couldn't dodge his kiss at the beginning, but now he is forced to grab his ankle and press it against the armrest of the chair.

Han Jingyu's current posture suddenly became extremely uncomfortable, the pressure of the whole body was transferred to the lumbar spine, it was difficult to fix his center of gravity in such a posture, and the rope was tied too tightly, so Han Jingyu could not hold back in such an uncomfortable posture. Not to fall over.

The trousers were unbuttoned, and the person who moved was a little startled, as he did not dare to touch them before, but after a while, listening to Han Jingyu's panting due to fright and anger, he was confused again. Similarly, holding Han Jingyu's ankles with both hands, he went to kiss the skin on the inside of Han Jingyu's legs.

The skin here is the most delicate, and it is probably extra sensitive because it is close to the most shameful place.

Han Jingyu's legs were tense as if he was about to kick out.

The room was still quiet, there was no shouting or questioning, only the heavy breathing of the two people intertwined.

It's such an amazing experience...

But if not this person.

Quan Yun raised his head and glanced at Han Jingyu, his posture was different from the angle of looking down, following Han Jingyu's naked chest to his tight lips.

It was such a weak posture.

Quan Yun also never thought that one day he would see Han Jingyu like this, his whole heart was numb and itchy, the feeling brought to him by the feeling of blasphemy secretly mixed with Han Jingyu's weak posture at the moment, as if melted into a ball The fireworks burned up his heart, which was originally indescribable.

The only thing that made him feel a little bit clear was the skin of Han Jingyu under his palm, but Han Jingyu's body also became hot because of his friction and entanglement.

Han Jingyu was annoyed by his kissing and stroking everywhere, but now he really didn't even have room to dodge.Although I can't see it, I can also know how unbearable my posture is now.

Until now, Han Jingyu is still wondering who this person could be?

Is it Zhong Yuan... Probably not.But it must be inseparable from Zhong Yuan.

Han Jingyu didn't respond to Quan Yun at that moment, Quan Yun deliberately nibbled on Han Jingyu's most sensitive place, Han Jingyu gasped vaguely, and the thoughts that had just extended became confused again.

Han Jingyu will probably never get used to such a posture of opening himself to accept others, even if that person makes him full of love and attachment, the feeling of opening his body to let the other person enter is really too painful, as if being grabbed The file is like a whip.

Quan Yun has never had such an experience before, all his movements are based on a fire in his consciousness, obeying all the voices in his heart, from kissing to touching, the meticulousness even gives people a gentle feeling.

But his so-called tenderness was more like a slow torture to Han Jingyu.

Han Jingyu lay on the sofa with his head up, as if he had given up struggling completely.

In such a situation, struggling is pointless.

It is obviously inappropriate for Quan Yun to treat Han Jingyu like a woman, but he doesn't have any more thoughts now.Anyway... Han Jingyu should be used to such things, right?

When I said this, I really didn't know whether to mock Han Jingyu or to laugh at myself.

Han Jingyu opened his eyes, and the darkness in the room made his eyes dark. He tried his best to slow down his breathing and heartbeat, and tried not to think about his current situation.This treats such an event as a physical injury.

Quan Yun didn't know what Han Jingyu was thinking, he used his unprecedented gentle foreplay to give Han Jingyu the longest torture.

It's like fighting someone, not being able to fight, being caught, and breaking a rib-that's how it should hurt.

Han Jingyu was really calm and asked Quan Yun to strengthen his speculation.

Is it because I'm used to it, that's why I don't care?

Thinking of this, Quan Yun felt that all his tenderness had become ridiculous.Anyway, Han Jingyu really didn't need it.

Quan Yun thought so angrily, but his movements were still cautious because of his nervous heart.

The body is invaded.

Gritting his teeth tightly, his wide eyes kept looking at the darkness in front of him.

He couldn't see anything, so he just took it as a physical injury.

Quan Yun felt a little pain when he entered. He looked at Han Jingyu, Han Jingyu had no expression, so he pressed Han Jingyu angrily, pressed against his neck, and nailed himself deeper into the forced open body amidst the slight pain. in the body.

Han Jingyu's eyes turned black from the pain, but he didn't even open his mouth to say a word.

Quan Yun didn't know.

He just felt that the inside of this person was so hot when he went deep into this body.

A person's emotions can best be expressed by his eyebrows and eyes. Quan Yun covered those eyes because he was afraid of being recognized, so he couldn't see any expression of Han Jingyu.

Maybe Han Jingyu didn't care either.

Or was he asked out by Zhong Yuan—is it very common for such a thing to happen?

Quan Yun's filthy thoughts gave him a reason to be more persistent in hurting others.

Obviously the first feeling of invading that body was painful, he himself felt the pain, why would he think that others would be happier than him?

Han Jingyu's reaction was really disappointing. Quan Yun did everything he wanted to do, but at this moment he still longed for Han Jingyu's reaction.

Either cater to or resist.

Han Jingyu's posture seemed to be curled up in his arms, and those slight tremblings made him feel as if he was attached to this person.

Men are not suitable for such things, maybe Quan Yun's previous movements were too meticulous, but this time there is no bleeding.

Han Jingyu's brows were so tightly frowned that Quan Yun could sense it, and he himself was in some pain, so he just buried himself in Han Jingyu's body, kissing his chest and jaw.

Han Jingyu's resistance to kissing was worse than being invaded. Quan Yun was rejected once or twice, and stopped kissing him, pressing Han Jingyu's body and began to move.

Quan Yun is probably the most patient of all, his movements are very delicate, in such a situation, such tenderness made Han Jingyu somewhat resistant.

When he was beaten, it was just a pain.

But now it's not pure pain, because when Quan Yun invaded his body, he kept kissing his earlobe, looking for sensitive spots on his body, and then moved it.

Han Jingyu became irritated by such movements, and other feelings were mixed with the pain, making him strange and resistant.

Quan Yun had never done such a thing with a man, but his wonderful feelings for Han Jingyu made him unwilling to just violate and hurt him blindly.Although he did such a thing, although he felt in his heart that Han Jingyu was not worthy of him - but he still didn't want to hurt him.

Even though he was hurt.

Han Jingyu's whole body was nailed to the sofa, and the place where the rubbing went in and out made him hurt, and Quan Yun's raindrops of kisses and seemingly indistinct touch made him itch.

Quan Yun never got any reaction from Han Jingyu, he just tried harder to find the place on Han Jingyu that could touch him.

The sensitive points of the body are probably the same, and everything I witnessed in the entertainment field has become the experience of this moment.

It was as if Han Jingyu's scalp was about to explode from his grueling movements.

The earlobe was wet from licking, and the slight water stains slid from the earlobe to the back of the ear, and the feeling made him shudder.

Not even self-defeating.

Quan Yun sucked the two spots on his chest repeatedly, until it became wet and red and swollen, Han Jingyu's clenched teeth began to tremble.

From the beginning to the end, this was a feeling Han Jingyu had never felt from his own body.

No one has Quan Yun's patience at this time. Because he is familiar with Han Jingyu and has a little admiration, he did such an unforgivable thing, and he didn't just hurt it blindly.

Such pleasure is more torture than pain.

Han Jingyu's slow heartbeat beat violently again, his head was thrown back as hard as he could, and his body was tossing and turning in that narrow place impatiently.

It was as if his whole body was wrapped in such a posture.

I don't know if it touched that point, Han Jingyu, who had been tense all the time, suddenly let out a gasp, and the end of the sound made Quan Yun's movement in and out more intense.

It's not just plain pain anymore.

The body was invaded fiercely, the whole person was trapped in someone else's chest, and sensitive points on his body that he didn't even know were being controlled - Han Jingyu's eyes were full of tears.

—don't touch there-don't touch-

Such a place that trembled after being stroked once was sucked in his mouth, and Han Jingyu couldn't restrain the trembling cry from the feeling he brought.

Han Jingyu's response was finally lifted up by Quan Yun, his naked body tossed and turned on the black sofa, his body was pushed in and out so hard that even the pain was blurred.

"Uh-ah--" From the clenched teeth, there was an increasingly moist voice.

Even the toes are curled up.

Goo choo—goo choo—

There was actually the sound of wet water where the two joined together.

Han Jingyu probably couldn't bear the torture because of the shame of his body, and tried desperately to close his legs, but because the whole person was spread out on the sofa, he was completely controlled by others, except for the bound legs It has no effect other than root redness and bleeding.

The sound of Mizusawa slapping in the room was like thunder, making Han Jingyu desperately push back in shame.

Something that pushed him up in the pain - something that blurred the pain -

The muscles were tense, the thighs were trembling, and the wet thing seeped from the penetrated place, sticking to the sofa.

Han Jingyu didn't know why he felt this way, a feeling other than pain that he had never had before.

Han Jingyu's whole body seemed to have been licked, and the bright red dogwood on his chest was still stained with water. Quan Yun stroked the sensitive spot between Han Jingyu's buttocks that he had just found, and kissed Han Jingyu's cheek again and again.

Han Jingyu's whole body was drenched with sweat, and his whole body was pushed into some unpredictable situation by such a wonderful feeling.Panting in a daze, he let Quan Yun seal his lips.

The place touched caused Han Jingyu to react violently, his thighs trembled and convulsed, and the panting blocked by Quan Yun's lips and tongue still leaked out.

The whole lower body was itchy as if being passed by an electric current.

Han Jingyu's panting sound melted into Quan Yun's mouth, Quan Yun looked at Han Jingyu who was panting by himself with red eyes, and listened to his muffled voice of resistance.

It's as if the body has to be pierced through.

It should be very painful, but the pain is so weak that it is not worth mentioning because of the itching brought by other sense organs in the body.

This feeling of being uncontrollable to his body caused Han Jingyu's tears to be squeezed out.

"Don't—don't—" the muffled voice was gone.

Han Jingyu's hands were on the armrest, his snow-white toes curled up, trembling every minute.

The galloping thing in the body left, the sticky stuff gushed out of that place of shame.

Han Jingyu was still in a dazed state, and felt that the lips and tongue that had been lingering on his body had left, and then sucked him in.

Moist and warm.wrapped him up.

Han Jingyu had already started to panic, he desperately wanted to sit up and push the man away, but all his movements were useless.

His lips and tongue are not flexible, but his experience is like being pushed on the waves.

I don't know how long it took, but Han Jingyu really only had the strength to breathe. His body had collapsed into the sofa, his legs were hanging limply, and only his chest heaved violently.

The turbidity was sticking to Han Jingyu's lower abdomen, and he was unable to think about anything else.

The body was opened again, enough lubrication that he only felt the sluggish feeling of being filled.

When... will it end?