torture to the end

Han Jingyu was taken aback when he saw Zhong Yuan lying on the bed.

Zhong Yuan was still muttering something, and Han Jingyu, whose voice was vague, couldn't hear clearly.Han Jingyu originally wanted to leave, but remembered what the man said when he came in just now, so he stayed in the room.Zhong Yuan was drunk, and Han Jingyu could smell the alcohol all over his body from a distance away.

Zhong Yuan turned over suddenly, leaving a back view for Han Jingyu.

Han Jingyu walked over, spread out the blanket on the bed, and covered Zhong Yuan.Zhong Yuan was getting hot all over after drinking, Han Jingyu had just put the blanket on him when he lifted it off.Han Jingyu put the blanket beside the bed, and walked from the bed to sit on the wicker chair by the window.

Han Jingyu was also sleepy, and fell asleep again leaning on the rattan chair.

After an unknown amount of time, Han Jingyu woke up again when he heard the sound, opened his eyes only to find that Zhong Yuan was calling for water, and there was no kettle in the room, so Han Jingyu thought about going downstairs to get it for Zhong Yuan.Because of curling up on the rattan chair for too long, Han Jingyu's legs were numb, and his knees were numb when he stood up.

Zhong Yuan on the bed was already feeling cold, so he pulled the blanket Han Jingyu put on his hand and covered him indiscriminately, Han Jingyu took one look at him and opened the door to go out.The downstairs has been tidy and tidy by housekeeping, and the whole villa is quiet.Han Jingyu went downstairs to look for a kettle.A person came over from the door. He squinted his eyes and looked sleepy. When he saw Han Jingyu, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Han Jingyu searched for a long time but couldn't find the kettle, so he asked the man, "Where is the water?"

The man had a strange expression on his face. Seeing Han Jingyu's unnatural standing posture of his legs, he suddenly pulled his lips and showed a clear smile, "I have a jug of water in my room, I'll get it for you."

Han Jingyu watched the man go upstairs, and he followed. The man was on the third floor, entered the room, and sure enough, he brought out a jug of water from a glass jug.The water is like scented tea, and there are big crimson flowers that spread their petals.The man handed the water bottle to Han Jingyu, Han Jingyu didn't think it was weird, thanked him and took it away.

Zhong Yuan was still calling for water in the room, Han Jingyu took the pot of water, poured a cup for Zhong Yuan, helped him to drink a few sips for him.

The water was cold, Zhong Yuan drank a few sips, as if the turbid smell of alcohol was dispelled by the coolness, he fell asleep again with two hums.

Han Jingyu put the kettle on the bedside table, picked up the thin blanket that was messed up on Zhong Yuan, shook it off and covered him.

It was already eleven or twelve o'clock in the morning, and the sun outside was very dazzling. Han Jingyu drew the curtains and sat back on the wicker chair when he saw that Zhong Yuan hadn't moved.

It took a long time for Han Jingyu to finally feel sleepy. Just as he was about to fall asleep with his eyes closed, he heard a rustling noise. It seemed that Zhong Yuan sat up on the bed, lowering his head, not knowing what he was doing.Han Jingyu thought he had woken up from sleep, but after watching for a while, he didn't think so.

Han Jingyu called Zhong Yuan's name, but Zhong Yuan didn't respond.

Han Jingyu felt strange, went over to look, and saw that Zhong Yuan was awake, sitting on the side of the bed with his eyes open and his clothes loose.His skin, which was no longer red after drinking, was now red all the way to his neck.

Han Jingyu pushed his shoulder.

Zhong Yuan finally looked up at him.Zhong Yuan's expression was extremely strange, an expression Han Jingyu had never seen before, his eyes were covered with a thick layer of mist.

Han Jingyu was surprised when he suddenly saw Zhong Yuan, who was sitting motionless on the bed, suddenly stood up, grabbed the hand that Han Jingyu had just pushed with one hand, and grabbed Han Jingyu's back with the other.

Han Jingyu was taken aback by his actions, and was about to back away after shaking off his hand.

After Zhong Yuan was drunk, his movements were very sluggish, but he was surprisingly strong. He grabbed Han Jingyu's wrist, but he couldn't break free, and was slammed onto the bed behind him.

"Zhong Yuan!" Han Jingyu pressed his elbows on the bed and wanted to sit up, but was pressed by Zhong Yuan and couldn't move.

The breath exhaled from Zhong Yuan's mouth and nose was scalding hot, the strong smell of alcohol mixed with a strange aroma, spraying on Han Jingyu's neck.

The smell was weird and strong, and Han Jingyu noticed it almost immediately.It was something that was added to the tea just now.

Zhong Yuan was already in a daze of intoxication, and after drinking the extra drink, he seemed to be unable to control his movements.Under his pressure, Han Jingyu was a little out of breath.

Zhong Yuan's clothes have been torn loose by himself, his belt is drooping, revealing his strong waist.

Han Jingyu stretched out his hand to push him, and the high temperature of Zhong Yuan's skin leaked from the clothes he touched.

Zhong Yuan was originally a normal man. Although he has restrained his physical needs in recent years, it does not mean that he does not need to express himself through other channels.If he was sober, he would naturally know how to solve it, but now he is drunk, and the instinctive needs of his body are aroused by things that increase his interest.

Han Jingyu only thought that he was dazzled by the nature of the medicine, and when Zhong Yuan kissed his neck, he just gritted his teeth and refused, and did not make too much resistance.

Zhong Yuan was really confused, he felt that the people under him, whether they frowned or pursed their lips, made him love and sympathize.

Zhong Yuan's clothes were already loose, and his chest was pressed against Han Jingyu. Han Jingyu's figure was tall and straight among his peers, but compared with Zhong Yuan, he was thin.The weight of Zhong Yuan's entire body was almost on him, making Han Jingyu unable to move and at the same time feeling numb in his chest.

Zhong Yuan tore off Han Jingyu's shirt, he didn't understand same-sex pleasing at all, he only knew how to lick and suck, Han Jingyu felt hot and painful wherever he kissed.

Zhong Yuan's actions became more and more presumptuous, Han Jingyu was already a little angry, he gritted his teeth and let out a low growl, "Have you had enough!"

Naturally, Zhong Yuan couldn't understand what he was talking about. Seeing that the person under him couldn't struggle, he rubbed harder.

Han Jingyu is a normal man, and being so blatantly rubbed by Zhong Yuan aroused a physiological reaction.But his condition is much better than that of Zhong Yuan. Zhong Yuan has lost his sanity, but Han Jingyu has become clearer.

Zhong Yuan's trousers had been unbuttoned, and the contents inside were pressed between Han Jingyu's legs, and he was still eager to pull Han Jingyu's trousers.

Han Jingyu's movements were a bit embarrassing, he couldn't push Zhong Yuan away, so he could only reach out and grab his trousers to prevent Zhong Yuan from taking them off.

The kettle was placed at the head of the bed, and the crimson liquid inside shone with a bewitching brilliance.

Han Jingyu raised his leg and kicked Zhong Yuan, and struggled out the moment Zhong Yuan stood up in pain, before he could sit up, Zhong Yuan's heavy body tightly suppressed him again.Han Jingyu was almost wrapped up by Zhong Yuan.

The shirt was ripped off a long time ago, and Zhong Yuan's painful stubble and lips rubbed against his shoulder.

Han Jingyu was really angry.

The root of Han Jingyu's leg hurts from the thing between Zhong Yuan's legs, never has Han Jingyu been more embarrassed than this moment.He knew that Zhong Yuan became like this because of the pot of water, and he brought the pot of water, but he still couldn't bear it.

Han Jingyu was afraid of hurting Zhong Yuan, so he didn't resist too fiercely, but he didn't expect him to encourage Zhong Yuan's arrogance.

The clothes on the upper body were stripped off, and the two bodies that almost wanted to cling to each other and feel each other's heartbeat were unreservedly stuck together.Han Jingyu felt that this was too strange, even though he knew that Zhong Yuan would do this because of the medicine.

Han Jingyu reached for the pot of water beside the bed, his action made Zhong Yuan tear off his pants.

This pose is really embarrassing.

And Zhong Yuan can't hear any of his words now.

The trousers were ripped off, and something stretched against his tightly closed heels, trying to pry it open.

Han Jingyu leaned forward and finally reached the kettle. The kettle was cold, and without thinking, Han Jingyu splashed the cold liquid of ambiguous color on Zhong Yuan's face.

Zhong Yuan, who was eagerly looking for an outlet on him just now, froze, and the crimson liquid slid down from his bewildered eyes. The water was so cold that it even made Han Jingyu shudder when it fell on Han Jingyu.

Han Jingyu's chest heaved violently, and he asked with a suppressed voice, "Are you awake?!"

Zhong Yuan blinked, and it took a long time before he regained his sanity.

When Han Jingyu saw that he didn't make any further moves, he knew that he was somewhat awake.She stretched out her hand to push him away, and sat up from the bed.

Zhong Yuan is indeed awake, but he can't reflect what the current situation is like.

The crimson liquid dripped down Zhong Yuan's body and onto Han Jingyu's body a lot. Han Jingyu's limbs were paralyzed by Zhong Yuan's pressure on the bed, and the crimson marks were branded on his body, which was very dazzling.

Zhong Yuan blinked again, and the consciousness of backtracking made him finally understand what happened before his eyes.

Han Jingyu's neck and waist were covered with red marks from sucking, but his face was gloomy and terrifying. Zhong Yuan looked at his appearance and was suddenly speechless.

Han Jingyu's hands were trembling when he was buttoning up the buttons, his trousers were torn apart by Zhong Yuan just now, Zhong Yuan even saw his groin, which was as white as the skin on his body, dazzling white.

Han Jingyu put on his clothes and went out of the room without saying a word.

It took a long time for Zhong Yuan to realize what he had just done.

Han Jingyu went out to take a shower, and when he came back from the shower, Zhong Yuan couldn't see his mood at the moment except for his livid face.

Zhong Yuan just pretended that he had sex after drinking and almost did something to Han Jingyu. After Han Jingyu went out, he also panicked and wanted to chase him out, but his appearance was really embarrassing. Although his mind was clear, his body The reaction still exists.

Han Jingyu came back from the shower and went to the balcony without saying a word.

Wrapped in a thin blanket, Zhong Yuan thought for a long time before he gritted his teeth and searched for it.

Han Jingyu seemed to be embedded in a rattan chair, and the light and shadow cut off from the curtain made his facial features blurred.

Zhong Yuan has always been frank, not to mention there is still such a proper reason.But when he saw Han Jingyu like this, he couldn't say a word.

He knew what kind of person Han Jingyu was, and he shouldn't use any dirty thoughts to speculate on this person, but when he was about to explain and admit his mistake, he remembered Han Jingyu's unbearable situation.At that time, he only felt angry, and felt that Han Jingyu had suffered a great humiliation, but now he thought about it inappropriately at this time, and felt his mouth dry.The area that hadn't subsided in the first place became more swollen.

Zhong Yuan has been standing beside Han Jingyu, without saying a word.

Han Jingyu knew he was awake, and someone poured a pot of cold water on his face, how could he not be awake?

"What happened just now..." Zhong Yuan finally spoke, his voice was difficult.

What a good excuse to have sex after drinking.He could just shirk it all on that, not to mention that he hadn't... done that to Han Jingyu.

"There is something wrong with the water. I brought the water." Although Han Jingyu hated such things very much, he didn't care about right and wrong.He knew that Zhong Yuan had no other dirty thoughts about him, all of this was the pot of water he brought up.

The light in the room is very dim, as dark as the night can hide many secret thoughts.

The medicine effect on Zhong Yuan's body didn't disappear, his whole body's skin was hot, and that part was even swollen to the point of pain.But he cared about Han Jingyu.

"I..." Zhong Yuan wanted to say that what happened just now was not his wish, but he couldn't get it out of his mouth.

His hot thoughts are chaotic, and the expression of Han Jingyu in his arms just now, frail, fair, and angry expression keeps flashing through his mind... Zhong Yuan knew his dirty thoughts, and desperately pushed them back.

Han Jingyu didn't notice his abnormality, and leaned against the wicker chair without moving.

"Just now I really... didn't understand." Zhong Yuan said, "I... I really didn't expect that I would do such a bastard thing."

Han Jingyu wasn't too angry. After taking a bath to cool down, he didn't hold on to Zhong Yuan when he heard what Zhong Yuan said.

Zhong Yuan's breathing was heavy, and Han Jingyu saw his face flushed, so he said, "Go and take a bath."

Zhong Yuan nodded, he didn't want his embarrassing appearance to be discovered by Han Jingyu.But he was afraid that Han Jingyu would be angry if he didn't explain clearly.

The room has its own bathroom, and Zhong Yuan was afraid that he would bump into someone when he went out like this, so he went into the bathroom in the room.The sound of rushing water finally calmed Zhong Yuan down a little, so that he would not be embarrassed in that silence with Han Jingyu.

The swelling between the legs did not subside, and when the hot water flowed from the skin of his body, Zhong Yuan could hardly hold back a groan.Yet he endured desperately.

Han Jingyu is just outside.

He was in a mess and didn't know how to face Han Jingyu.But he was incredibly calm at this moment.

Why did he do such a thing to Han Jingyu, how should he face him in the future, Zhong Yuan didn't even have time to think about such questions, his whole body was hot, and the hot water washing over his body made his trembling legs go limp.

The medicinal properties finally swallowed the last sliver of clarity, and Zhong Yuan let out a heavy sigh, which was quickly drowned in the sound of rushing water.

He didn't have time to think about anything, not even how to face Han Jingyu in the future.

Now his mind is full of Han Jingyu's mood just now, unbearable, lascivious, in his arms, staring at him with angry eyes... Why did he have such dirty thoughts?Zhong Yuan was despising himself in his heart, but he couldn't stand because of the imaginary picture.

The scalding water seems to be caressing, and the sound of rushing water is the best cover for all this.

The bathroom space is closed, which will give people a sense of secret security, as if the secrets here can not be pryed out.

Zhong Yuan's legs were weak from excitement, his hands relieved himself, but his thoughts drifted far away.He looked through the previous scenes with an almost profane mind.

Here, in such a confined space, dirty thoughts can ferment and survive.

He knew how Han Jingyu's torn wound was produced, and he even thought of Han Jingyu frowning because of the pain...

excited.Guilty excitement.

Is Quan Yun also like him, holding him down, kissing him... possessing him?

Zhong Yuan's thoughts were completely confused, the drug fermented his dirty thoughts that didn't exist in the first place, causing the little bit of sinful thoughts he once had to be infinitely magnified.

On the tightly closed eyelashes, scalding water glides over.The tense arms were hot and red.

That's it, in this corner that no one knows, peel off all the dirty and unspeakable things...