after being forced to become a heartthrob

Wen Rao voluntarily gave up the initiative, and he straddled Shiloh's body, trying not to press his wounds to finish the next thing.

It doesn't feel good to have a bare butt, so Wen Rao unbuttoned half of his pants and stopped taking them off. He intended to use the original owner's 'battle-hardened' body to temporarily comfort the injured Xi Hilo, but what he didn't expect was that Hilo seemed to be more interested in his upper body than his lower body.

Shilo stretched out his hand intently, unbuttoning Wen Rao's shirt with trembling fingers.

Wen Rao originally wanted to stop him, it was really strange for the two men to be honest with each other in the small compartment like this.But Shirlo's pitiful expression of withdrawing his hand as soon as he rejected him made Wen Rao just sigh and swallowed all the words back.

There are no wounds on Wen Rao's body, and Shilo, who is full of scars at the moment, seems to be two extremes.Shilo touched it carefully like a holy statue.

It's not good for Wen Rao to urge him to do it directly, it seems that he is too impatient, but he really can't bear Shiloh's touch.That kind of soft, only the warm palm of the palm was attached to his chest, touching it lightly.Physiologically, Wen Rao is still very repulsive, but his body likes this kind of touch so much that when he still wants to resist tenaciously, his body collapses a little due to numbness.

"Don't do such strange things." Before this time, Wen Rao didn't know that the body was so sensitive in this sentence.

"Wen, don't you like it?"

"No, it's just..." Wen Rao is hard to describe, the feeling is completely contrary to the discomfort or pain he expected. He thought that he had voluntarily given up the initiative in front of Shilo, so he said to himself, "In short , you can do whatever you want."

Hillo took his hand back, then he lifted his upper body leaning on the sofa, and replaced his fingers with a warm kiss.

"...Hello." The gentle voice was trembling.

"I thought, touch Wen a little more, is that okay?"

Wen Rao's fingers pressing on the back of the chair were trembling, and his straight waist was also trembling unbelievably. He thought that Sylvie was outside, although he knew that the slight noise inside the car would not disturb him, but when he thought of being in the car, Doing such a thing, I couldn't help biting my knuckles with my teeth to resist the sweet voice oozing from my throat.

The tip of Hillo's tongue is more tactile than the fingertips.

It's obvious that Wen Rao's willpower has been weakened by him now, but Shirlo's humble demeanor makes Wen Rao feel that Shirlo is desperately trying to curry favor with him.

"Shilo."

Hearing Wen Rao call his name, Shilo retracted the tip of his tongue, lay down and looked at Wen Rao timidly.Wen Rao still remembered his distraught appearance a few days ago, but now, he couldn't see a single bit of depression from his face.Shilo was very nervous, but besides being nervous, he was more looking forward to it.He is expecting tenderness.

"Did something happen a while ago?" Wen Rao looked at the dazed Shiloh, and he added, "I see that your condition has always been poor, is it because of the lack of pain?"

Hillo's condition is indeed very bad. If he hadn't gone to the underground boxing ring in that state, he wouldn't have been caught.

"temperature……"

The gentleness who just finished asking that sentence, seeing the hazy mist in Hilo's eyes, suddenly felt that he had said something wrong, "If you don't want to say it, it's okay."

"No, I did that because... I was hated by Wen." A tear had already accumulated under Shilo's eyelashes, "Thinking, if even Wen hates me, then, what, It doesn't matter..." Hillo pressed his hand on his chest, "At that time, it was very uncomfortable here. It was a place where the physical pain could not be touched."

Wen Rao still remembered the day when Hillo and Sylvie ran away in fright, but he didn't hate Sylvie or Hillo because of this incident. Everyone has their own quirks, but they just happen to be unable to Just control yourself.

Shilo also hates himself like this.

Shi Luo, who narrowed his eyes slightly because of tears, felt a hand catch his tears from the corner of his eyes. He opened his eyes and saw Wen Rao bent down to look at him.

He likes Wen Rao very much. When he met Wen Rao for the first time, this person seemed to be shrouded in a different radiance from others.That was the tenderness that he had always wanted but could not get.

Gentle palms ran through Hilo's hair, and stroked his forehead a little. He saw the mole on Hilo's eyelid, bent down, and kissed it.

Hilo whimpered excitedly because of his kiss.

Wen Rao rubbed Hillo's hair, "I don't hate you." Hillo, who didn't have a dazzling smile like Sylvie's and had been timidly huddled in a corner, was desperately weakening even though he possessed outstanding talents. own sense of existence.

"I, like it very much, Wen."

"I know." Rubbing Shilo's hair loose, Wen Rao took the initiative to touch his lips for the first time.

The tip of Hilo's tongue touched his lips, and then shrank back quickly.

Wen Rao kicked off the half-taken trousers just now, and then, like Hillo, exposed his body, "I will try not to press you. If it still hurts the wound, I will stop immediately."

Hillo nodded.This is what he has always wanted, the feeling of being treated tenderly and cherished.

"Really, really, I like Wen very much." Even if he is slightly ignored, he will feel extremely uncomfortable.

Originally, my love for Shiloh was greater than any kindness, but because of Shiloo's words, my heart became sour and sweet.He didn't know when he saw Shiloo's reaction. Although his body still lacks some feeling, it doesn't matter—just when he was about to try to accept Shiloo with his body, Shiloo suddenly Grabbing Wen Rao's wrist, the two of them spun around and switched positions.

Wen Rao didn't realize what happened, he looked at Shi Luo who was holding him down in a daze.

Shilo seemed to have touched a wound, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

"I'll be on top." Wen Rao said.

Shilo, who is always very gentle towards Wen Rao, shook his head, "I will make Wen Rao feel comfortable."

Hillo obviously already has a lot of feelings now, but he is still patient. He is serious about pleasing Wen Ren, and even gently licks like a dog——

"Shirlo—" If it wasn't for Shirlo's injuries, Wen Rao would have pushed his shoulder, "No...don't need to do this."

The wet sound became sticky.

The gentle voice gradually turned into a crying tone, and Shirlo continued after confirming that the crying was mixed with unbearable pleasure.Only when Wen Rao collapsed with limp limbs and gasped for breath did Shilo raise his head.

"Is it alright?"

Wen Rao felt that he was about to soften into a ball of cotton, and the wet ass now made him unable to care about shame.

The reaction of the original owner's body honestly couldn't stand the touch of a man.If it wasn't Shiloh in front of him, Wen Rao might hate this body extremely, but——

"……Um."

……

Sylvie, who was cleaning up the mess, saw a pair of arms pressed against the car window. He saw Shirlo, standing upright, with a crazy look on his face that was abandoned because of pleasure.

He probably knew what was going on inside.

"Woof—" The bloody black hound crawled in front of Sylvie.

Hillo squatted down and rubbed the dog's neck.He always thought that no matter how vicious a dog is, as long as it is put on a collar, it can become his.It wasn't until now that he realized what he had done wrong.

The blood on the dog's beard stained the back of Sylvie's clean hand.Sylvie stared at it seriously for a while, then gently wiped it off.

……

The boss who was locked upstairs was brought down by Norman. Wen Rao didn't know what they discussed or decided. By the time he regained consciousness, it was already dusk, and he stayed in his room with Put on clean clothes.

He got up from the bed and saw a person sitting on the sofa. At first he thought it was Norman or Sylvie, but when he got closer, he realized that it was the boss who claimed to be his father.

"Wen, I want to talk to you."

Although he didn't know what to talk about, Wen Rao nodded.

"I intend to let you take my place."

Wen Rao was still muttering in his heart, who would change the clothes on his body, now that he suddenly heard this sentence, he thought he had heard it for a moment, "Wait... what did you say?"

"I intend to let you take my place." The boss repeated.

Wen Rao opened his mouth and didn't close it for a long time, "But, hasn't Sylvie already..."

"I think you are more suitable for this position."

ha? ? ? ? ?His only experience is to patrol the black streets. As for other things, such as handling documents and holding meetings, he can't do it at all.

"You should think about it again." After Wen Rao finished speaking, he walked towards the door, "I'll go and see Shilo first."

When Wen Rao walked out and closed the door, he saw that the boss was still looking at him.

Why did you suddenly change your mind and let him take over?Is it because he saved someone this time?But it was obvious that Sylvie's dog was more useful.As for replacing Sylvie with him, Sylvie must be very angry, and Norman, who has long had objections.

As long as I sit in this position, there must be endless troubles.This is the result of Wen Rao's final thinking.

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Wen Rao: Hee hee, Shilo is my little wife

Little Angel: I don’t think the protagonist is straight enough

Author: Huh?Isn't it a silly straight man, after being taken advantage of, he still thinks that he has earned the same flattery?