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Song Xinji never knew that making love is also a torture.

He gritted his teeth to prevent himself from groaning in pain, bearing the encroachment of the man above him, his lower lip was bitten bloodstained, but even so, he still didn't groan.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly to stop the brutal thrusting movement, pinched his cheeks with one hand and leaned over to lick the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and then slowly licked his lips.

"Hehe, baby, you are so fierce."

After saying this, he pulled out the thing in his body and slammed it hard, rubbing hard against the G-spot in Song Xinji's body.

A kind of pleasure from the depths of the soul made Song Xinji's body tremble violently, and the limp little Jiji also stood up slowly tremblingly, his biting lips relaxed, and a suppressed moan escaped from his throat .

Song Xinji stared wide-eyed, with steam, this is definitely not fun, but angry and ashamed.

"Comfortable?" He stopped his movements and buried it deep inside his body. The man pressed his hands with one hand, let go of the pinched cheeks with the other hand, and stretched out to his lower abdomen to hold the semi-hard Things move.

The man's palm was rough and hot, Song Xinji was pinched by his rough movements, but another feeling erupted in his body.

He twisted his waist to avoid the man's big hand, but his legs were separated by the man on both sides. Not to mention he couldn't dodge, it was because of this movement that the man exercised on him again.

Every time I pulled out the whole root, and then forcefully, maliciously, with a strong thrust, and rubbed against that sensitive place fiercely.

Song Xinji's body pushed up by him moved up, but the man clasped his waist with both hands and dragged him back, and then continued this large-scale movement.

"……Uh……"

No longer able to grit his teeth to endure the joy that the violent impact brought him, Song Xinji snorted.

Hearing his voice, the man stopped viciously again. Song Xinji, who was on the verge of eruption, looked at the man with half-opened eyes, frowned and pursed his lips without speaking.

He knew that this man would wait for him to ask for mercy, but he would not do that.

Being raped by a strange man has already wiped out his self-esteem, let alone begging for mercy for the sake of flesh and lust, he can't do it!

"You have a stubborn temper." The man chuckled lightly, pumping slowly in his body.Inserting, each movement would brush against his sensitive areas, making his body tremble involuntarily, and even raised his waist to cater to the man's intentionally slow movements, wanting more.

Song Xinji stared, and suddenly raised his hand to pull the man's neck down, then raised his head and bit his neck, so hard that he could taste the smell of blood.

The man froze, then raised his hand and grabbed his hair to pull him away from him. Looking at the blood on his lips, his eyes were cold, and he stopped talking nonsense to him, and the piston movement continued.

"Ah!" Song Xinji raised his head, his neck arched beautifully, and his body trembled even more.

He had never experienced this kind of intense sexual love before, but he knew that he had angered this man, and today...I'm afraid it won't end well.

Until he was made to pass out, Song Xinji only shot twice.

The man ejaculated the essence in his body, then licked his lower lip contentedly, leaned down and kissed his closed eyes lightly, and slowly pulled out the part buried deep inside his body, the white lotion shrank unnaturally with Song Xinji The anus, the mouth slowly flowed out and landed on the sheet.

Turning over to the ground, he went to the bathroom to put away the hot water, and returned to the bedside to hug the sleepy Song Xinji. The man walked with ease, as if he was not holding a 1.8-meter-tall man in his arms, but a light and fluffy quilt.

He bent over and put Song Xinji in the big bathtub filled with hot water, he also stepped in, pulled him over and put him in a position lying in his arms, and exhaled comfortably.

Soaking in hot water made Song Xinji wake up in a daze. After blinking his eyes, he straightened up suddenly, and saw the man with a smirk on his lips and punched him.

Unfortunately, being blocked by the man's big hand again, he could only grit his teeth and stare, "Don't go too far."

"Oh? I just want you to take a comfortable bath. I'm really kind enough to treat you like a donkey's liver." If he didn't twitch a finger in Song Xinji's swollen and bleeding chrysanthemum, his words would still be a little convincing.

The fingers in the body pressed left and right, and Song Xinji's face turned red and pale for a while. He knew that this man was cleaning up for himself with good intentions, but he didn't care.

"Who are you! Where is this place?" Feeling the fingers in his body leave, Song Xinji endured the sore thighs and let himself lean on the other side of the big bathtub. Although there are two tall men, this bathtub is really big , more than enough to hold two people.

The man looked at his guarded eyes and grinned slowly. Song Xinji saw that neat white teeth as comparable to sharks...the same sharpness, capable of shredding the prey in front of him, and he, unfortunately, became a shark. Shark's prey.

He scanned around the bathtub out of the corner of his eyes, and found that there was nothing he could reach out to use as a murder weapon, so he could only secretly tighten his body to guard against the man's movements.

"Hehe, relax, I won't do anything to you anymore." Licking the corner of his mouth, the man raised his hand in a gesture of surrender, but the words spoken by the laughing voice were not convincing.

"Answer my question!" Song Xinji stared and frowned.

He clearly remembered that after being drowsy at the bar, he left first to prevent others from taking advantage of the opportunity. The question is what happened next?He remembered throwing up once in front of the bar, and then what did he do?

This is obviously not his home, the house he rented didn't have such a big bathtub to enjoy.Not to mention a hotel, no matter how you look at it, it should be the configuration of a mansion.

The man raised his eyebrows, smacked his lips, raised his hand to cover his neck and hissed twice, it really hurt.

"This is my home. Let me introduce myself. My name is Qin Rui, Qin from Qin Shihuang, and Rui from Rui Beast."

Song Xinji was taken aback for a moment, then slowly widened his eyes and looked at the obscenely smiling man on the opposite side, until his eyes had reached the limit, he said in a trembling voice, "You, you are Qin Rui...that classmate of Han Mo? "

His voice changed, why did such a bloody thing happen to him?And still in such an embarrassing situation?

How the hell did he meet this guy?Why can't he remember it!God, do you want to play with him like this! ! !This guy is four years younger than me. Although he doesn't have any chrysanthemum plot, the problem is...he doesn't like Nian Xiagong! ! !

"Hey, do you know the little goblin? I haven't seen him for many years." Qin Rui didn't expect to hear the name Han Mo from Song Xinji's mouth, and excitedly paddled to his side, holding him with his arms Trapped in the chest and the edge of the bathtub.

"..." Song Xinji pursed his lips and remained silent, frowning tightly.

What is he going to say?How to explain to Han Mo?Han Mo said that he could contact this classmate whom he hadn't seen for many years to discuss academic issues with him, but now this situation is beyond his control.

Taking a deep breath, he turned and turned in his head. Finally, with a cold face, he raised his wet hand and pushed it towards the chest in front of him, and half lowered his eyes not to look at Qin Rui's black pupils.

"Listen, don't let Han Mo know what happened today. In addition, please forget what happened today. You didn't suffer. I'll just treat myself as if I drank too much and broke my ass. Let's settle the matter."

It wasn't that he wanted to deliberately challenge this seemingly domineering man, but that he really felt that he couldn't accept it.

This is a matter of principle, at least for now, it is still a matter of principle...

Qin Rui frowned dissatisfied, tilted his head and stretched his neck to let him see, the round and blood-stained tooth marks clearly showed how neat Song Xinji's teeth were.

"Liangqing? How do I know if you have rabies?"

Song Xinji took a deep breath and let it out slowly, snorted and looked at him with a sneer, "How do I know you don't have AIDS?"

Enduring the soreness, he stood up and got out of the bathtub. He stood there naked and turned his head to look at Qin Rui who was lying on the edge of the bathtub and staring at him. He sneered, "Liang Qing, or I'll kill you!"

Hmph, snorted coldly, turned around and left.

Fuck rabies, he's going to have a blood test tomorrow, a urine test, a physical!

Qin Rui didn't stop him, and the wild smile on the corner of his mouth didn't fall. Touching the painful neck wound, his deep laughter slowly turned into a big laugh.

Song Xinji, who was dressing in the bedroom, heard his laughter, pursed his lips and speeded up his dressing, then ignored his wet hair, endured the pain in his waist and legs, pouted his buttocks, and quickly left the mansion that made him very depressed.

He wants to go back and soak in disinfectant to disinfect!

Han Mo was busy at home for three days. On the fourth day, he received a call from Song Xinji. He held the baby with his head tilted and held the phone between his hands. He was puzzled by Song Xinji's nasal voice.

"Didn't you claim that doctors don't get sick? What's wrong with you? You get sick if you're not a doctor?"

The little baby was lying in his arms, with his little head close to his ear, babbling in an alien language, which made Song Xinji, who was dizzy and irritable on the other end of the phone because of a fever for three days, feel much better.

"People eat whole grains, of course they will get sick." The muffled voice came from his mouth, and Song Xinji could feel the heat of his own exhalation.

"Well, then you call me from a place far away from Mi, Mi, just to tell me that you are sick?" Holding the fat body of the little baby with milk and milk fragrance with one hand, Han Mo let out a sigh.

Recently, the workload has been a bit heavy, and the sleep has been seriously lacking.

But fortunately, he can drink the love soup that Aunt Jiang specially made for him every day. Although he has lost sleep, he is still in good spirits.

The little baby also joined in the fun, and when he saw his father slapping, he also opened his mouth to imitate the example, and slapped one too.

The father and son played head-to-head and face-to-face. Finally, Han Mo looked at his precious son who was nestled in his arms and closed his eyes, and chuckled. He turned sideways and put him on the bed and covered him with a quilt. Song Xinji made a phone call.

"Hey, tell me, I just put the baby to sleep again."

"...Forget it, I just want my godson to call and ask, you go to bed." After speaking, he hung up the phone, and he still didn't have the courage to tell Han Mo about it, at least not now.

Han Mo blinked and put his phone on the bedside table beside him, went to take a shower and came back upstairs to sleep with his precious son.

When did Song Xinji become like Song Er?Neuropathy?