Non-violent non-cooperation

The rough and direct sexual intercourse continued until Lu Yan's consciousness became chaotic and blurred. When he felt Ye Shaodong's desire finally penetrated deeply into his body, his whole body seemed to be scalded by the man. His bosom like a copper wall was trembling, his eyes were closed all the time, his thin bangs were wet with sweat and stuck to his full forehead, looking painful and exhausted.

Until the man's hot and scalding hand held the man's sultry desire in his lower body, and during the intentional teasing, the taboo current of pleasure flowed through his whole body along the sensitive nerves. Lu Yan opened his eyes violently like an electric shock, and then Ye Shaodong who was pushed over kissed him again...

Still a kiss as strong as predatory breath.

The tyrannical tongue violently ravaged every inch of the gentle mouth, and even the breath was tainted with a man's domineering breath. Lu Yan resisted instinctively but still couldn't break free. The corners of the lips that were almost bright red were dripping with a lewd hermit because they couldn't swallow, as if the whole person was infected with a layer of decadent temptation.

Ye Shaodong was obsessed, and while his fingers kept provoking Lu Yan's desire, he lowered his head and kissed him fiercely!

The body seemed to deviate from reason, and the immoral desire rose violently. The moment Ye Shaodong let go of his lips, Lu Yan finally collapsed and begged in despair, "Ye Shaodong, don't do this... Please... don't do this !"

After Ye Shaodong vented, the genitals buried deep in Lu Yan's body revived and erected again, and the man thrust forward fiercely. Lu Yan, who was poked into the prostate, trembled uncontrollably for a moment. He hugged the man under him, holding The fingers of the male core are still exerting pleasure, "You obviously like this...but you yell 'no' over and over again. Lu Yan──"

As he spoke, he suddenly lowered his head and bit Lu Yan's tense, muscular chest before he finished speaking!Lu Yan yelled out in pain, but Ye Shaodong vaguely called his name at that moment, closed his eyes, and hid his extraordinarily complicated gaze...

"Lu Yan..."

What should I do with you?

In the end, this question dissipated in the confusion of lust, leaving only a shallow, inaudible sigh...

Ye Shaodong didn't stop.He stubbornly led Lu Yan to climb to the peak of desire with him, the pleasure was real and strong and uncontrollable, and when he recovered from the lust with a complicated emotion, he raised his hand and gave Lu Yan a smack on Lu Yan's face. Touch it, and immediately calm down as if being drenched in a basin of ice water.

──I don’t know when this man started crying so silently. Ye Shaodong raised his hand to touch it, his fingertips were covered with cold water...

Ye Shaodong, who dared to be covered even when the sky fell, was stunned for a moment at that moment.

In his impression, this was the first time he saw Lu Yan cry.

Even in the hotel three years ago and in the ballroom three years later... even after being threatened by a killer, Ye Shaodong never saw Lu Yan shed a single tear.

In his subconscious mind, Lu Yan seemed to have always been a tough man who would never vent his pain with tears.

But now he was quietly closing his eyes and weeping, showing a lifeless and helpless look.Ye Shaodong looked at him, and suddenly felt uneasy and helpless like never before.

And when he completely woke up from the berserk state, in the panic that gradually became stronger, an indescribable and complex guilt rose immediately...

Such strong guilt made it almost impossible for him to face the man who was crying silently under him.