TMD Reborn

It's moving, isn't it?

That's why I had such a dream, probably because I was afraid of losing him...

"Wei Jiu..." He raised his hand and touched the corner of his eyes.

Wet, eyes should also be red.

Sighing, he looked down at his right hand, which could not move at all.

A deep sense of frustration, a violent urge to destroy everything.

suppressed by him.

He got out of bed, walked to the door, and knocked lightly.

The door opened again from the outside, this time it was not Raleigh, but a strange teenager.

He is slightly taller than himself, with brown eyes.

"Hello, Mr. Ange." He bent down and bowed to himself, "I was hired by Mr. Mosen to take care of your daily life. You can call me Xiya."

"Shea." Ange nodded and said, "Hello."

"Is Mr. Ange hungry? I'll help you prepare something to eat."

"Oh, thank you so much." Ange rubbed his stomach.

"Please wait a moment." The young man ran into the kitchen briskly.

Ange walked to the kitchen door and watched him work inside: "You know Luo... oh, where did Mo Sen go?"

Xi Ya shook her head: "Mr. Mosen rarely comes home."

"Have you been cleaning here?" Ange asked.

"Yes." Shea nodded, "Mr. Mosen treated me very well, and he even saved me once!"

"Saved you?"

"Yeah." Shea recalled, "About four years ago, I was bullied by a group of punks and almost sent to a brothel... It was Mr. Mosen who saved me."

"Four years ago, so long." Ange thought to himself: At that time, he and Xiu had just settled in a new home in Chunei, and hadn't met Raleigh in the imperial capital.

"Mr. Mosen is a good man..." Shea continued, "but he has always been lonely, and I have never seen him have a girlfriend, nor have he been intimate with anyone, so when he said that he wanted me to come here to help When he took care of someone, I thought I had heard it wrong, but seeing you, I seem to understand a little bit."

He looked back at Ange.

"Understand what?" An Ge was puzzled.

"Your name is Ang, isn't it?"

"Yes." Anger was surprised.

"It's right to be called Ange..." Xia Ya murmured.

"What did you say?" Ange didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing." The boy shook his head, "Mr. Mosen must be very gentle to you."

42. Confinement

gentle?

Not to mention.

Simply ignoring your own existence.

"Not bad." After thinking about it, Ange said, "It would be even better if he could laugh."

"Haven't you seen Mr. Mawson smile?" Shea asked in surprise.

An Ge shook his head: "No."

"No way." A look of disbelief.

"Did you see it?" An Ge opened his eyes wide.

"I've seen it before..." Xi Ya glanced at Ange, her eyes flickering, "But only once."

"I've only seen it once!" Although he didn't understand why he was so excited, Ange couldn't help being excited, "That guy can laugh?!"

It’s incredible!

Seemingly unhappy that Ange called Mosen "that guy", Xi Ya pouted: "Mr. Mosen is also human, so it's normal to laugh!"

"It's true." It's just that the laughing nerve is not very developed.

"Mr. Mosen also has emotions, he will be sad, he will be afraid of being hurt, he is a very warm person." Xi Ya said in one breath.

Ange was thoughtful: "You seem to know him very well."

"I..." The boy's face was flushed, he turned around, and continued to chop the vegetables he bought on the chopping board.

The slender shoulders trembled, and there was a kind of tension that seemed to have been pierced through.

Ange smiled faintly, just looked at him without speaking.

He is very slow in his own emotional cognition, but he is extraordinarily sensitive to others.

This guy is probably in love with Raleigh, he thought.

From the standpoint of a friend, the 24-year-old Raleigh has indeed reached the age to talk about marriage.

Regardless of whether the object of his future association is a woman or a man, he should give blessings.

Suddenly remembered what Ke Qi had said to himself on the train: "I like Ange... not only me, Rory Nord and the others, they should be the same as me..."

My heart trembled suddenly.

The huge waves that set off in my heart when I heard these words at that time still remain in my heart to this day.

How could you not care?

Perhaps Raleigh also had such feelings for him in the past...

But... probably not.

Angus smiled self-deprecatingly.

Ke Qi probably really likes himself, but Raleigh doesn't.

He is obviously a person who lives in his own world, indifferent to everything, and probably finds it troublesome to fall in love... So until now, he hasn't even had a girlfriend.

It must be so.

Can't help laughing, Xi Ya turned her head and looked at him strangely.

Immediately silenced, he pulled his hair embarrassingly.

"Luo...oh, when will Mo Sen come back?"

"I don't know." Shea put the cut vegetables into the pot to cook. "I come here to clean it once a week. I rarely see him at home. Maybe this time, I won't be back soon..." For some reason, I always felt a little disappointed in his voice.

"Won't be back soon..." Ange repeated quietly.

In other words, for a long time, there were only him and Xi Ya in this family.

If the opponent is Raleigh, he can't escape from this house, but if the opponent is Shia...

"Xia, the fork fell on the floor." He deliberately knocked a pair of knife and fork to the ground. Hearing the sound, the boy hurriedly bent down to pick it up.

Anger looked down from the side.

Fingers are weak and responsive.

I don't know kung fu, and my skills are not good...

Thinking about it, Raleigh just regarded him as a defenseless male actor, and would never send experts to monitor him.

Quietly exiting the kitchen, he walked gently towards the gate.

Sure enough, the door was locked, and only a key could be opened from the inside.

"Mr. Ange, it's time to eat." Shea shouted from the kitchen.

Ange walked into the dining room and watched Shia come out of the kitchen and put the food on the table.

He could hear the sound of the keys colliding in the boy's pocket, so close that he could reach them with just a stretch of his hand.

He grabbed the small knife on the table and put it on the boy's neck with a "shua".

"Open the door." He said coldly.

Xi Ya was terrified, and looked at him blankly: "An...Mr. Ange..."

"Open the door." He paused every word.

"No." Subconsciously clutching her pocket, Xia looked flustered, "Mr. Mosen said that you must never be let out."

"If you lost your life, would you still want to listen to him?" An Ge threatened.

"No, absolutely not." Xi Ya shook her head, "Mr. Mosen will kill me... definitely..."

Immediately, the knife moved forward again, piercing into the young man's soft skin: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Trembling all over, not daring to move at all, Shia looked at him in horror.

"I...I beg you, Mr. Ange...if...if you disappear, Mr. Motson...Mr. Motson will definitely kill me!"

"He won't." Ange said calmly, "I forced you to open the door, and he won't blame you."

"He will!" Shia almost cried, "You don't know how important you are to him... If... If I let you go, he will go crazy, he will kill you I……"

Ange was startled for a while, but soon he came back to his senses: "Although my right hand is not convenient, it is more than enough to kill you. You have two choices now, one, open the door, I will not hurt you half, two, Immediately die by my sword..."

Big tears flowed from Xi Ya's eyes, and he begged for mercy sadly: "Mr. Ange... I beg you..."

"Maybe he has a third choice." An indifferent voice sounded behind Ange.

Before he could react, someone grabbed his left hand forcefully, and the knife fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Shea immediately collapsed to the ground with limp legs, while Ange was pushed on the chair by Raleigh.

There was no resistance at all, and the moment he heard the man's voice, he gave up resistance.

"I was just joking." He said, raising his eyes slightly, "But you really don't make any sound when you walk..."

His attention has been focused on Xi Ya, and he didn't even hear the sound of the door opening. He was such a fucking failure.

It was as if he had appeared behind him out of nowhere, as expected of the strange Raleigh, he thought.

"Shia." Raleigh looked at him and said blankly, "Dump the food."

An Ge was dumbfounded when he heard it: "Don't, I haven't eaten yet."

But the boy had already got up from the ground, looked at Ange, then at Raleigh, and finally picked up the food and walked to the kitchen.

"Hey, at least save some for me." An Ge shouted.

As soon as he turned his head, Raleigh lifted his chin violently.

Forced him to look at himself, there was no expression on the man's face.

"This is punishment." He said, "If you don't obey me again, I will break your bones one by one and connect them one by one. What do you think?"

The big rough hands could almost cover his entire face, Ange looked at him and forced a smile: "Let's not..."

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He was thrown into his room again, and the door was slammed shut with chains from the outside.

The curtains were never drawn, and the room was pitch black.

Without any strength, tired and hungry, Ange fell on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

While half dreaming and half awake, it seemed that someone came in, stroking his face with slender fingers, leaving faint and ambiguous marks on his skin.

who is it……

Who held his arm and inserted the needle into his vein...

it hurts……

The feeling of liquid pouring into the blood vessels, the whole body becomes cold.

Frowning slightly, trying to struggle.

But the thoughts are getting farther and farther away, and I can't wake up at all.

He just parted his lips slightly, panting in a blur.

"Well……"

Someone kissed him.

Cold and soft lips...with lust|lust.

43. Confinement (2)

It is impossible to tell whether it is day or night, and the world is always a chaotic gray.

Vaguely, it seems to smell the smell of tobacco.

The cologne smell is refreshing, not heavy, not annoying, on the contrary, as if being seduced, Ange, who is very sensitive to any smell, opened his eyes in a daze.

I don't smoke, but at this moment, there is a strange feeling in my body.

Attracted by the smell of smoke, I really want...a desire to burst out...

"Hmm..." Moaned.

Desire is like countless hands, grabbing his heart and scratching his skin. It is painful and oppressive, and only medicine can relieve it.

It's drug addiction...

He thought that the drug addiction in this body should disappear with his own rebirth.

But now, both physically and mentally, are extremely weak.

Smelling this smell, the desire hidden in my heart was immediately lured out.

Uncontrollable, he looked at the red and dim light sources beside him.

Against the huge black background, a man in a trance blending into the night is leaning against the window, quietly smoking a cigarette.

Sensing the movement beside him, he stubbed out the cigarette butt and threw it into the ashtray beside him.

Without looking back, he just looked at the night scene blankly: "Are you awake?"

"Ah...ah..." An unstoppable groan escaped from his mouth, and he didn't know how to relieve it, except panting, breathing heavily...

The tobacco smoke in the air...almost made him addicted.

"Hmm..." Twisting his body impatiently, he couldn't feel any pain, but only... desire|desire.

The peach blossom-like color blooms on the skin, and every inch exudes temptation instinctively.

"Raleigh..." The voice almost begged.

Raleigh turned his head and looked at him quietly.

The man whose slender silhouette was outlined by the darkness couldn't see his face clearly, only felt that his eyes were cold, looking at him indifferently.

Reluctantly getting up from the bed, his body seemed to be torn apart by desire, and he couldn't help twitching: "I... I seem to be addicted to drugs... I have a... seizure..."

Looking back at the man, with his dew-soaked eyes.

Raleigh didn't answer, but just pulled the lamp away with one hand.

The room was instantly enveloped in a pale halo, the boy lying on the bed, his clothes slipped from his shoulders, the buttons on his chest were undone, panting almost naked, rubbing his body on the sheets.

Clearly exposed to the light, with a slightly raised neck, messy hair scattered on his cheeks, turning his head slightly, looking into his own eyes with an indescribably gorgeous feeling.

"Raleigh..."

Calling his name in a sweet voice, this kind of temptation, not every man can bear it.

Looking at him coldly, he said in an emotionless voice: "Are you seducing me?"

"Hook...seduce?" Ange held his fingers tightly, "I just want to get rid of this damn drug addiction... ah..." I was immediately eroded by the surging desire in my chest, and even my thoughts became blurred .

"What is your purpose..." He approached him, his handsome cheeks were faintly illuminated by the pale light, and his erratic steps could not hear the slightest sound.

Walking to the bed like a ghost, he bent down and looked at Ange who was writhing unbearably on the bed.

"...Do you want to leave me?"

"No..." As soon as the words came out, the man suddenly kissed him.

There was a faint smell of tobacco on the cold lips.

It was more mellow and full-bodied than the loose smoke in the air, that kind of smell that could calm Ange down.

Already throwing aside her reason, she kissed him back almost ashamedly.

He clearly told himself that it was not possible, but his body always reacted first.

Panting unbearably, greedily sucking the smell of the man.

The lips are almost fused together, each other's saliva slides down the corners of the lips, exuding a lustful aura similar to aphrodisiac in the air.

Finally parting his lips, An Ge looked at him in confusion.

Tortured by both pain and desire, he couldn't move at all, he could only signal with his eyes:

Don't stop... I still want to...

In the line of sight is the man's eyes that have become deeper because of passion|desire.

He raised his hand to unbutton his coat and the belt around Ange's waist with one hand.

Throwing it on the ground casually, the boy's slender body was completely exposed in his sight.

Trembling slightly like a kitten, her white skin was as crystal clear as jade under the light.

Unable to suppress the desire in my heart anymore, I hugged him hard.

Accidentally touching his injured hand, the boy opened his eyes wide and cried out in pain: "It hurts..."

"Sorry……"

She lowered her head and kissed his injured wrist, and felt the beating of his pulse under the thin skin through the gauze.

He is the second person...

The tip of her tongue licked the boy's arm, from his collarbone to his upright chest.

Besides Ange...the second guy who made him unable to extricate himself.

What's more, their names are both Ange.

He doesn't believe in any sect, but for Ange, he has an almost crazy superstition.

It's not so much love as obsession.

Obsessed with everything about him, his appearance, breath, even his every tiny movement.

Wanting him, being impacted by this desire, even the fingertips began to ache.

Fingers caressed his small lips, which were as soft as petals, and were so hot that they almost melted him.

And boy, there was no resistance.

Instead, she opened her eyes wide and looked at him, eyes that seemed to be wet with dew, blurred with a sinking temptation.

He was supposed to be a dirty guy, but he was surprisingly innocent.

He is not a person who is easily seduced, but at this moment, his reason is easily broken because of him, he does not want to think about anything, he just wants to possess him and make him completely his own.

"I want you," he said, his voice hoarse.

Kissing him hard, the poison-like alluring aroma of the man's body soaked into every cell of Ange.

The restless blood became soothed, and even breathing became lighter.

It's like grabbing the last straw, once a man leaves him, he will fall into an abyss-like nightmare, sad, and almost die.

"No...don't...leave me..."

Responding passively, a fragile groan escaped from his mouth.

It's not just drug addiction. Under the man's caress, another kind of desire rises in his body.

I can't think about whether it is reasonable to do so, immersed in the pleasure of the body, but the soul seems to be crying...

The glass window not far away vaguely reflected his figure.

The boy who had been eroded by desire was helplessly bearing the impact of the man, his pure white body was glowing red and enchanting, and even his hair was trembling with pleasure.

"no, do not want……"

Clutching the bed sheet tightly, it was as if he was grabbing the last shred of self-esteem.

I don't want to see myself at this moment|lumble appearance, being intertwined with guilt and unspeakable happiness, gasping for breath in the cracks of contradictions, even spitting out words intermittently.

"Let... let go of me... no..."

He wanted to bury himself in the sheets, but the man pinched his jaw severely.

His weak body twitched uncontrollably, the wind that overflowed from the gap in the window brushed against his white skin...

The body seems to be separated from the soul, it is clearly burning with lust, but the heart is unstoppably cold.

He never thought that he would have sex under a man, a man who was his former friend.

But...it doesn't matter anymore.

It's just doing | love...

Anyway, he is an actor now, isn't he?

You should be very used to sleeping with men. As long as you are touched, your whole body will become limp. Under the stimulation of lust, the posterior acupoint will even automatically secrete intestinal juice.

Save the cumbersome lubrication, just enjoy the pleasure brought by your body...

Feel the light covering the skin, the cold temperature.

The man is looking straight at himself.

There was a sense of shame to be watched by his black eyes.

do not look at me……

She tried to avoid his gaze but was kissed deeply by him.

In his fuzzy thoughts, he saw fine sweat on the man's forehead.

This is the first time I saw Raleigh like this, his face is no longer a blank expression, but a man caught in lust | lust.

His eyes are as deep as night, filled with a strong desire to possess.

"You are mine," he said.

Entering fiercely, the messy hair covered the man's forehead, and he lost that intimidating temperament, on the contrary, he became gentle.

The wheat-colored skin was dyed a layer of deep red by desire, and the body of □ refracted the crystal light, smooth and smooth, like a perfectly carved marble.

Gently plundering, like a polite but strong soldier, occupying his body bit by bit.

The sound of the skin hitting echoed in the air, and they turned their heads, and their figures were blurred in the glass window not far away.

The entangled naked|naked body is pressed against the boy covered in white.

Invisibly exudes a gorgeous coquettish attitude, tempting, and falling for all men.

Even the boy himself has fallen...

The soul was pulled away, leaving only the body trembling.

Heartless, happy.

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Being suppressed by the man's strong possessive desire, the almost suffocating feeling paralyzed every nerve.

The thrill of being so dizzy that he wanted to faint swept him over and over again.

Possession, □, entry, ejaculation of prostration.

The body cannot bear such a heavy load and becomes weaker and weaker.

Because of his weakness, he was even more unable to resist the pleasure that eroded like bone marrow.

It's just a feeling that belongs to the body and doesn't spread to the heart.

So when the man finally hugged himself and fell asleep, he looked at the ceiling in confusion.

No tears, no sadness, as if a task has been accomplished and a sigh of relief has finally come.

The faint smell of tobacco has dissipated, and the clean woody fragrance of the man's body wraps him softly.

It was the first time I saw Raleigh sleeping.

Quiet like a child, the wheat-colored skin is beautiful and clear, and the fine shadows cast by the eyelashes make him look a bit innocent, but the high nose and thin lips once again show that he is a man.

A mature and attractive man.

44. Fax

Being suppressed by the man's strong possessive desire, the almost suffocating feeling paralyzed every nerve.

The thrill of being so dizzy that he wanted to faint swept him time and time again.

Possession, □, entry, ejaculation of prostration.

The body cannot bear such a heavy load and becomes weaker and weaker.

Because of his weakness, he was even more unable to resist the pleasure that eroded like bone marrow.

It's just a feeling that belongs to the body and doesn't spread to the heart.

So when the man finally hugged himself and fell asleep, he looked at the ceiling in confusion.

No tears, no sadness, as if a task has been accomplished and a sigh of relief has finally come.

The faint smell of tobacco has dissipated, and the clean woody fragrance of the man's body wraps him softly.

It was the first time I saw Raleigh sleeping.

Quiet like a child, the wheat-colored skin is beautiful and clear, and the fine shadows cast by the eyelashes make him look a bit innocent, but the high nose and thin lips once again show that he is a man.

A mature and attractive man.

It was no longer the little wolf cub picked up by himself, but a man named Mo Sen.

Sighed.

Physically tired but not sleepy at all.

Desire has been vented, and now he is like an empty shell.

Looking at Raleigh who was holding himself in his arms in a daze, he didn't know what he was thinking about, but it seemed to be thinking a lot.

Then I saw the man also opened his eyes.

His pitch-black eyes were shrouded in mist.

Subconsciously avoiding his sight, turned over to face the wall, but the man pinched his chin sideways and kissed him softly.

Resisting a little, frowning to avoid his touch.

But in the next second, he was pressed under him.

Feeling something hard against his leg, Ange couldn't help feeling a little angry.

"Enough!" he said, raising his hand to push him away.

The hand was immediately held down by the man, and he looked at himself without blinking.

The mist in his eyes has dissipated, returning to the empty appearance of the past.

"Sorry..." Eyelashes half closed, "I don't want to force you."

Seeing him like this, An Ge really didn't know what to say.

"I want you." Raleigh said seriously.

Angus: "..."

"is it okay?"

"No!" He refused.

Ignoring his anger at all, Raleigh lowered his head to kiss his lips.

She wanted to turn her head to the side, but the man pinched his jaw and forced him to open his mouth, feeling his tongue sticking into his mouth.

Full of raw predatory kisses, even without skill at all, it was enough to make Angor's thoughts blur.

Breathing became disordered, and desire|desire slowly raised his head under the man's touch.

"You want it too, don't you?" The skeletal fingers point to their own straight|stand.

The most sensitive part of the body was held in the man's rough palm, and the strange pleasure produced by the friction made him groan unconsciously.

"Um... ah... ah..."

If last night, he indulged himself because of drug addiction, what about now?

"It's already wet..." The man's fingers rubbed his asshole.

"No..." There was a weak struggle, and the desire that penetrated into his bones was eroding him.

The body that has experienced orgasm becomes more and more sensitive.

Sensitively remembered the peak happiness, so just touching it made him tremble uncontrollably.

want to……

want to be happy...want to orgasm...

There is no way to control it. In this obscene body, even his soul has begun to degenerate...

The viscous liquid secreted from the body almost soaked the bed sheet.

Panting repressedly, the head was thrown back, forming a graceful arc between the jaw and the neck.

The inconspicuous Adam's Apple trembled slightly on the jade swan neck, making people want to kiss it.

Kissing from his neck to his lower body, the man took it with his mouth without hesitation, sucking up and down.

"No... don't... ah... ah..."

Wrapped by the hot and humid mouth, the whole body began to twitch.

The pleasure was so strong that even breathing became intermittent, so I could only grab the sheets and look at him helplessly.

"Ro... Raleigh... Raleigh..." The voice sounded like it was about to cry, and the man's sweaty forehead was in his sight.

All I could see was his drooping eyelashes, his own desires flickering up and down in his gorgeous lips, making a lewd | tsk tsk sound.

He was too ashamed to bring his legs together, but he forced them apart.

There is a sense of hopelessness.

Unable to control his body, he fell into despair, but soon, he was eroded by pleasure and carried away.

"Quick... hurry up..."

Close your eyes, as if you no longer exist, only happiness is spreading.

"Ah... um... um... ah... Raleigh..."

Before the man could let go, he ejaculated violently. Raleigh choked on his fluid and coughed a few times.

I thought he would spit out the white | turbid thing, but I didn't expect that he just looked at himself straight, and then swallowed it slowly.

The Adam's apple is up and down, and the wheat-colored skin reflects a healthy and sexy luster.

Ange blushed a little.

About to be squeezed dry... Panting weakly, the boy's white chest swelled slightly, then fell again, and the bright red nipples looked like fresh strawberries just picked, tempting others to taste them.

Tired and wanting to rest, but Raleigh didn't let go of his intentions.

Inserting it directly into the deepest part without using fingers to test it, Ange immediately let out a sweet cry: "Ah..."

Feeling the hardness in the tunnel immediately became a bit thicker, as if it was about to be cracked, it filled him completely.

"Don't...don't Raleigh..."

So tired...I'm exhausted physically and mentally, I want to rest...

But the man started to move in a rhythmic rhythm, the huge hot thrust directly into his sensibility, the impact was strong, the terrible pleasure swept him once again, and he couldn't help but let out a coquettish moan.

"Um... ah... umm... hurry up... hurry up... Raleigh... you're great... ah..."

Shaking his body with each thrust|thrust, Raleigh supported Ang's waist with both hands, letting him sit on top of him.

From his perspective, he could clearly see Anger's appearance in lust.

The fallen angel in a trance, should be a lustful male prostitute, but there is a touch of inconceivable purity mixed in.

She couldn't help but raised her head to kiss his face, and pressed his whole body against her.

Perceive his existence more forcefully, want him time and time again, and leave your mark on his body time and time again.

"You are mine..." he said, kissing his eyes vowingly.

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When I wake up, I will be pressed on the bed, and when I fall asleep, someone will keep kissing me.

Passively enduring bursts of soul-destroying happiness, due to physical exhaustion, apart from panting, moaning was barely audible.

The man, however, is like a wild animal with plenty of energy, pursuing him tirelessly, and occasionally letting him go mercifully, but soon, a new round of attacks will begin.

I was so tired that I didn't even want to open my eyes.

There is no need to open it at all. Raleigh takes care of eating and bathing all by himself. Even the man who goes to the bathroom will hold him, put his hands on his ribs, caress his sensitive chest provocatively, and lick his ears with the tip of his tongue. The orgasm that made him unable to extricate himself from incontinence.

"Ro... Raleigh..."

I want to stop it, but it will turn into obscene screaming in the end.

He simply shut his mouth, unwilling to think about anything.

Has it fallen like this?

Being treated as a male|prostitute, she let others play with her wantonly.

Finally fell asleep in the peak of pleasure, his weak body was slumped on the bed, and the gorgeous black hair soaked in sweat stuck to his cheeks.

She had a beautiful face that was flushed with blush, and her fine eyelashes were trembling slightly.

Is it a nightmare?

Raleigh looked at him quietly.

Slender fingers slid across his delicate facial features, gently brushing away the wet hair on his forehead.

I have seen too many beautiful people, so I am not interested in "beautiful" things.

But boys are an exception.

Except for Ange, this was the first time he was so attached to a person.

Or maybe he simply mixed the two together.

Obviously, what he is holding in his arms is the lovely girl in front of him, but he has the illusion that he is violating Ange.

A boy who is as beautiful as Ange, not only has the same name, but also looks somewhat similar...

Thinking of him as An Ge's stand-in, or really falling in love with him.

A trace of confusion gradually appeared in Raleigh's eyes.

He didn't know what he wanted, but wanted him like a madman, and was afraid that he would disappear suddenly like An Ge, so he used his body to perceive his existence again and again, only in this way would he feel at ease.

But...is it in love?

Just a guy who can do his best...

It should feel dirty, but why doesn't it feel like this?

On the contrary, the desire to monopolize him is getting stronger and stronger.

The familiar desire is exactly the same as when I faced Ange before...

I want to hold him in my arms, want to violate him, want to hear my name over and over again from his beautiful lips...

It's just that, without the courage to let Ange know his crazy lust, he can unceremoniously occupy the boy in front of him.

For him, Ange is more of a longing and yearning, an untouchable dream.

And boy...

She lowered her head and stroked his cheek softly with her fingers.

Such a real existence is beside him, and he can be hugged as soon as he stretches out his hand.

All the love and obsession have found a vehicle to vent, no matter whether he can bear it or not, he just wants to possess it blindly.

Hugging him was like hugging Ange. That kind of satisfaction was something he couldn't get from others.

Including... Shia.

The door was gently pushed open from the outside, and a light slowly diffused into the dark room.

The slender boy stood by the door, with brown eyes that were close to black, looking at himself timidly: "Yes... sorry... Mr. Mosen... just... someone... someone sent a telegram..."

Raleigh sat up from the bed and covered Ange's face with the sheet.

She got out of bed lazily, her beautiful skin shone with a seductive radiance, and there were still imprints of joy|love on her bare shoulders.

The room was full of obscenity, with a male musk in the air.

Shia's face was hot unconsciously.

Not daring to look at Raleigh at all, he exited the room.

Jealousy, love, sadness... Countless emotions were mixed together, and he didn't know what expression to use to face Mr. Mosen.

The sound insulation effect of the room is not good. These days, every time he comes here, he can clearly hear the tempting breathing in the living room.

Hearing the boy's groans being loved, hearing Mo Sen's hoarse and magnetic voice.

"I want you...Ange...you are mine..."

If Mr. Mawson said this to himself, would he shed tears of joy?

But everything is just his wishful thinking.

The person Mr. Mawson likes...is called Ange.

He knew it a long time ago.

"Xia." A man's low voice came from behind.

Xi Ya hurriedly took a deep breath and tried to smile: "Oh, Mr. Mosen..." His eyes widened suddenly, and Mr. Mosen was standing behind him, less than one centimeter away from him.

Looking down at him, there was no expression on the man's face.

"Mo...Mr. Mosen..." He said cautiously.

Being too close to him, he was afraid that his intentions would be seen through.

But the man suddenly lowered his head and kissed him lightly on the lips.

He froze for a moment, the man's lips were extremely soft, with a seductive masculine fragrance... But soon, he straightened up, still looking at himself blankly.

Staring at him blankly, he almost thought he was dreaming.

"Sure enough..." Ignoring the petrified boy facing him, Raleigh turned and walked towards his room.

Sure enough... no.

Even if the other party was a boy who was more similar to Ange than him, he was not interested at all.

Only him...is he an exception?

Wiping his lips, he entered the room.

The fax machine on the table is spitting out sheets of white paper with passwords printed on it