Drowning Reborn

Jiang Zechen opened his eyes, and the severe pain in the back of his head reminded him of what happened just now... He found the villa of the person who threatened him according to the clues, and planned to solve it according to the "rules of the rivers and lakes", but he never thought that he would be knocked unconscious just after entering the door past.

—Hiss—it hurts so much, even when he wakes up, his head is still groggy and uncomfortable, and even his thinking seems to be half a beat behind.

When he regained his consciousness, Jiang Zechen felt that he was lying on a large bed. The bed was very soft, much more comfortable than the hard bed he was used to sleeping on, but it made him feel agitated, even worse than being thrown on the bed casually. Still terrified on the floor.

He moved his arms, and Jiang Zechen couldn't help moaning from the numbness and pain. He could feel that both his arms were bound and hung up, as if they had been bound for too long. , have lost consciousness - will not be abolished, right?Jiang Zechen felt a chill in his heart, and couldn't help feeling a little desperate.

The windows of the room were blocked by the drawn curtains, and a little orange halo shot into the room through the heavy curtains, so dimly that Jiang Zechen could only vaguely see the furnishings in the room - there was no one, Jiang Zechen was slightly relieved.

Struggling to raise his upper body, his bound hands held back the rope, and when he tried to pull his upper body up, he felt a sharp pain like a needle prick, which made Jiang Zechen's face contort.The flexible body was finally suspended in the air with the help of the tension of the rope. Jiang Zechen bent his arm, probed, and tried to bite the knot of the rope that bound his wrist and arm, trying to get himself out of the current state of weakness. Unexpectedly, the person who tied the button was very attentive , It almost broke his teeth without loosening.

Desperation deepened, Jiang Zechen tried to calm himself down and use his brain to think of feasible solutions, but suddenly his ears moved and he heard the sound of footsteps.

The hair all over his body suddenly exploded, Jiang Zechen stared vigilantly at the closed door, and as the soothing and leisurely footsteps got closer, his body trembled slightly.

With a soft "click", the door lock was unlocked, and the person who appeared in front of him suddenly widened Jiang Zechen's eyes in disbelief.

"It's you?!" Jiang Zechen gritted his teeth and growled.

"Brother." The visitor's voice was deep and beautiful, and his expression was soft and affectionate, in stark contrast to Jiang Zechen, whose eyes were tearing apart at this moment.

"...Huh?" Jiang Zechen was taken aback.

"Brother, or...do you prefer to be called 'Master'?" The visitor walked to the bedside, clasped Jiang Zechen's chin, turned his dull face towards him, and narrowed his eyes slightly.The dim light shone on his face, showing a handsome face that was not inferior to that of Jiang Zechen. The smile and temptation flowing in his eyes made people almost unable to take their eyes off.

"...Stop making trouble, there is no such line at all..." Jiang Zechen suddenly felt a black line on his forehead, shook his head, tried to shake off the hand on his chin, and complained dissatisfiedly, "I finally found the feeling Yes, you ruined it all at once..."

"If you don't plan to call brother, then call master." Ignoring Jiang Zechen's words at all, the man chuckled, leaned down, grabbed Jiang Zechen's lips unceremoniously, and took a hard bite.

Physiological tears came out all at once, his arms were tied, his shoulders were held down by great force, and his jaw was also imprisoned. Jiang Zechen tried hard to struggle, but in vain, he could only accept his fate and bear the opponent's pain After being delicately licked by the other party, he resisted angrily, entangled the tongue that was making trouble in his own mouth.

With a chuckle, the man slowed down his attack, allowing Jiang Zechen to vent his dissatisfaction and anger, just biting the hook from time to time provocatively, so that Jiang Zechen has always maintained...exuberant vitality.

"You, your skills have improved again, brother." After the kiss was over, Jiang Zechen panted and stared at the person who was close to him, and hummed softly.

"That's because you taught well and cooperated." Jiang Zehan chuckled, then bit the tip of Jiang Zechen's nose punishingly, "You're not good, call me master."

"Master, your sister!" Jiang Zechen glared angrily, and raised his hand to kick him, but the opponent quickly grabbed his ankle.

The slender fingers quickly unfastened the belt and pulled the zipper. The skilled technique must have been trained for several years before it can finally be achieved.Under Jiang Zechen's horrified sight, his jeans and underwear were decisively ripped off in one go.

"Hey! Hey! What are you doing!" Jiang Zechen was stunned by the sudden key parts of the plainclothes, but was caught by the other party in the struggle and squeezed between his legs.

"I was wrong! I was wrong! Brother! We didn't bring this here! QAQ" Jiang Zechen's face was full of cows, and he was so stiff that he didn't dare to move anymore, but the other party smiled gently, "What did you call me?"

"...Master, master QAQ" Jiang Zechen gave in.

"Well, dear..." Jiang Zehan patted Jiang Zechen's head appreciatively, but instead of pulling away as he wished, he reached out and touched his back, pressing gently.

"Fuck! Jiang Zehan, you don't count what you say!" Jiang Zechen struggled violently, but was startled by the other party's finger stabbing suddenly, and stopped abruptly.

The slender fingers moved gently in the warm and tight tunnel, pressing and opening, it was too tight there, almost to strangle his fingers, even if he had already tasted the taste of ecstasy here, it still made him feel uncomfortable. Jiang Zehan wondered how he could be accommodated.

"You...you don't count...QAQ" Jiang Zechen suddenly softened, tearfully trying to wake up his elder brother's conscience, resisting the already familiar pleasure from eroding his mind.

"My words don't count, huh?" Jiang Zehan leaned down and kissed Jiang Zechen's cheek delicately, with a strong ambiguous nasal voice in his tone, and his twitching fingers gently pressed the gradually soft inner wall, scratching gently Scraping, brought a series of ripples that made Jiang Zechen numb, and then pressed a bulge somewhere on the inner wall.

"You!" Jiang Zechen's body trembled violently, and his voice suddenly rose by a degree. The aroused lust could no longer be concealed in his trembling voice, "You, you promised to rehearse with me!"

"I'm right now..." Jiang Zehan chuckled.

"No! There is no such thing in the script!" Jiang Zechen wanted to shoot something dead at this moment, maybe it was Jiang Zehan, maybe it was himself...

"The script said that you were severely tortured to extract a confession..." Jiang Zehan narrowed his eyes, inserted a second finger at the right time, and said softly, his eyes glanced at the thing on the bed, and he suddenly realized, "Oh, and the whip, I forget."

"——!!!" Jiang Zechen looked at Jiang Zehan leaning forward in horror, took the whip from the bedside, then scraped his cheeks with the rolled up leather whip, and asked with a smile, "This prop is not bad, isn't it? Knowing what it's like to use...do you want to use it?"

Jiang Zechen burst into tears, and shook his head desperately, because he could see where Jiang Zehan's malicious eyes lingered - what could he do there, he was naturally the one who was full of pornographic jokes.

—Nimma, please don’t be so harsh!

"Don't want to?" Jiang Zehan felt a little regretful.

"No! QAQ"

"...well, I'm not willing..." Jiang Zehan chuckled, leaned over and pecked away the tears stained on Jiang Zechen's eyelashes, "I can't bear to let you get hurt...and your place...is exclusively for you. In my place, only my things can go in, I don’t even want props... So, be good, don’t worry..."

Jiang Zechen trembled, feeling that he was not comforted at all, but was even more horrified...

Throwing away the whip casually, Jiang Zehan pulled out the fingers that had basically opened up the tunnel, and unzipped his trousers. Seeing that he looked ready, Jiang Zechen couldn't help but struggled again, "No, that's not how you came! Take off your clothes too, or I won't do it to you!"

"Xiaochen, don't you think this is the beauty of torture? One is well-dressed, the other is messy and naked..." Jiang Zehan blinked and said solemnly, "I am extorting a confession by torture."

"Torture your sister to make a confession—ah!" Jiang Zechen yelled out suddenly, the sudden intrusion into his body made him almost feel the pain of being torn apart, even the first time he had never felt such pain He was suddenly angry and wronged, "Come out! Come out! I don't want to do it!"

"Xiaochen, relax." The sphincter muscle tightly bound the fragile part, making Jiang Zehan's expression slightly distorted, "Be good, or you will hurt even more."

"If you know I'm in pain, then pull it out! It's definitely because you didn't give me a good foreplay!" Jiang Zechen frowned and accused.

"Because... this is torture to extract a confession." Jiang Zehan chuckled, and while the other party was trying to relax his body to relieve the pain, he stepped forward, and finally put himself into the tunnel that he never tires of, "If If it doesn't hurt, how can I do it?"

"Damn it!" Jiang Zechen cursed, not knowing whether he was cursing Jiang Zehan for taking advantage of others, or cursing him for confusing concepts and making unreasonable words.

Slowly moving his waist, rubbing against Jiang Zechen's inner wall with his firm part, every movement will cause the other side to tremble slightly. After a while, Jiang Zehan finally let go of his hands and feet, pulled out shallowly and then slammed in deeply, making Jiang Zechen couldn't help but groan in fragments.

The slightly opened red lips were ravaged and swollen, Jiang Zehan finally let go of the poor lips, and instead nibbled Jiang Zechen's ear, moving one hand back and forth along the flexible waistline, taking care of the other's gradually congested erection from time to time, With the other hand, he opened the loose T-shirt and kneaded the red tassel on his chest.

Jiang Zechen has always been a sensory animal, and the front and rear are well taken care of, making him immersed in the vortex of lust for an instant, his waist is gently swaying in response to Jiang Zehan's coming in and out, and his slender legs are also clamping the opponent's The waist, from time to time gently rubbed against it like a urging.Watching his emotional appearance, Jiang Zehan's eyes became more and more dangerous, and he bit Jiang Zechen's collarbone hard, leaving a deep tooth mark.

Jiang Zechen shuddered in pain, but the lust did not subside, but rose even more. He just glanced at Jiang Zehan dissatisfied, but did not stop him.Jiang Zehan's eyes were gloomy, and he left deep or shallow hickey marks on Jiang Zechen's body, from the chest to the abdomen, and even the inner thighs, trying every means to show his ownership of this body.

"Fortunately, there is no arrangement recently... Otherwise..." Jiang Zechen muttered, but was hit hard by Jiang Zehan, and immediately lost the thought just now.Jiang Zehan's movements became more and more intense. Jiang Zechen, who couldn't hug his neck to stabilize his body like before, was so dizzy that he had to subconsciously clamp Jiang Zehan's waist even tighter. The tunnel was tightly shrunk, making Jiang Zehan feel It seemed that every time he pulled it out, the other party was trying his best to keep it.

After the last few heavy impacts, the warm liquid overflowed the tunnel, and Jiang Zechen climbed to the peak under the comfort of Jiang Zehan's left hand, and ejaculated.The intense sex made both of them a little breathless, they pressed close together and closed their eyes, enjoying the aftertaste of the orgasm.

After a while, Jiang Zechen moved his body and asked Jiang Zehan to untie the rope on his hands first. Being hung up like this and having sex once, he really couldn't take it anymore.

Jiang Zehan stood up and untied the rope, but he didn't pull out the desire that was still in his body. During the movement, the slight friction quickly revived the thing that had just softened.

Jiang Zechen felt it intimately, couldn't help but froze for a moment, rubbed his hand that was finally freed, and wanted to push Jiang Zehan away, but he didn't expect the other party to push him away in a connected posture one step faster than him.

A burst of numbness rose from the back, and once again the lust that had not been completely subsided, Jiang Zechen was hugged from behind by Jiang Zehan, knowing that he could not resist, so he simply smashed the can.

Gently moved his waist, which aroused Jiang Zechen's idea. Jiang Zechen leaned close to his ear and chuckled, "Still confessing?"

"Confession, confession?" Jiang Zechen was stunned.

"Your lines, have you forgotten all the lines?" Jiang Zehan's tone was full of teasing, "The line I just said is indeed from the script."

"...Fuck, why are you still thinking about this!" Jiang Zechen broke down, "I beg you, please let this scene go! When I'm filming, I'm really afraid that I will have shadows on this scene! Soul light!"

"Shadow? What shadow? Do you want to get an erection? Or..." She moved her waist again, just rubbing it shallowly, and Jiang Zehan spit out vulgar words with the most beautiful tone, "Want to be fucked by me?"

"Hundan!" Jiang Zechen gritted his teeth, "I'd be a fool to ask you to rehearse again!"

——Silly deficiency occurs every year, especially this year ╮(╯▽╰)╭