Love Killer

Roughly taking off each other's clothes, it was interrupted several times before, this time Neil Fei was taking a nap, in order not to wake him up, both Feston and Feng Zhannuo suppressed the groans in their throats.

It felt like an affair, even though it was Feston's home.

Behind is the back of the chair, Feng Zhannuo's back is held up by hard wood, his thick palms are moved from his hips to between his legs, his senses are controlled by Fieston, he takes a sharp step back, takes a breath, his Adam's apple trembles, The fingers stuck behind Feston pinched his waist, and lowered his head to devour the protrusion on his chest.

Feston's breathing became short of breath, and he stretched out his hand, and the two male bodies suddenly approached, and the rubbed and squeezed skin made slight caressing sounds. In the quiet air, the sound of breathing and heartbeat was unbelievably loud.

Clothes were scattered on the floor, and they huddled together beside the chairs, entangled silently. At the action button, the chair behind them hit the corner of the table, making an abrupt sound.

They stopped together, and Feston's eyes were as bright as burning coals, and he said to him in a hoarse voice, "Go back to the room."

He grabbed his arm and walked into the room. As long as the door is locked, there is no need to worry about minors becoming spectators. Before Neilfei appeared to disturb the situation, Feng Zhannuo nodded, and the two returned like thieves. bedroom.

The closed door also concealed all the unsuitable scenes inside, only the occasional low gasps and low moans leaked out from the crack of the door, adding a little eroticism to this afternoon.

At the door of another room that Neilfei used as a bedroom, the boy in pajamas opened the door and saw the shirt and trousers on the ground. He knew what this meant, and the footsteps in slippers moved slowly, reaching the door of Feston's bedroom. forward.

Knocking on the door interrupted what was going on inside. The low-pitched curse came from someone who didn't know. Neilfei continued to stand in front of the door with a expressionless face, and knocked a few more times.

He still didn't speak, but the people inside had the urge to yell and curse. Feng Zhannuo managed to take advantage of it, but was suddenly interrupted. As soon as he was distracted, Feston took the advantage back.

"Go back to your room," he said to the child outside the door, "it's none of your business here." Damn it!

In this scene, it is really difficult to have other people's business, Fieston leaned on his back and laughed, Feng Zhannuo moved his finger, warned Zi, and signaled him to wait for him.

Two naked men were entangled on the bed. One of Feng Zhannuo's arms was suppressed by Feston, and he fell on the bed. His eyes stained red with desire looked in the direction of the door frame, and there was a small elongated figure underneath. transmitted into the room.

There was still a knock on the door, but Neilfei's silence didn't know what it meant, whether it was pure protest or intentional disturbance.

"Don't be distracted." After being bitten on the neck, Fieston's body suddenly pressed down, "If you are distracted at this time, then I win, I remember you said that you will use all means to tell me how much you care I……"

It was in the hospital, he remembered.Feng Zhannuo raised his eyebrows, his back was firmly pressed, and the voice behind him said, "You owe me, you have to make it up to me."

The voice was hoarse because of desire, "Don't try to deny it."

"Have you ever said that? It seems that there is such a thing..." The cunning animal would not let go of the opportunity to argue, but was blocked when he didn't finish speaking. Feston pursued the victory and pressed Feng Zhannuo on the bed, covering his mouth. Hands on his lips slipped into his mouth, fingers twitching his tongue.

The knock on the door continued, it was the most dissonant factor among all the sounds, neither of the two men immersed in desire paid any attention to it, the bed sheet caused friction on Feng Zhannuo's chest, Feston's skin was hot, On his back, sweat collided and heavy panting intertwined into strange notes.

Sweat and body fluids gathered together, and the smell full of male hormones filled the nostrils. Feng Zhannuo held onto Feston's arm tightly, and the sweat dripping from Feston's body wet his back. They were all wrinkled, controlled by desire and desire, and gradually forgot that there was a person outside the door.

Neilfei knew what the people inside were doing, even though he was only seven years old.

The knocking on the door finally stopped, and the suppressed growls, hoarse whispers, and faint crashes inside the door all became clear.

He stood in front of the door for a long time, and finally turned and walked back to his room.

When it was dark, the door of the bedroom opened, Feng Zhannuo was lazily leaning against the door frame, with a crumpled sheet wrapped around his waist, Fieston walked up to him and patted his waist, "You want to Do you want to wash first?"

"Together?" Looking at Feston's butt, he obviously had other plans, Feston kissed him on the head, "If you still have the energy, why don't you go and see what Neilfei is doing, this is yours." responsibility."

"Whenever the killer has to be responsible." Feng Zhannuo snorted, with a disapproving expression on his face, but even though he said so, he still walked towards Neilfei's room. Feston smiled and shook his head, planning to take a shower before thinking about it. What's for dinner.

Every time between them is extremely exhausting, as fierce as a battle, and it is necessary to replenish energy.

He casually took a nightgown and put it on. Just as he was about to enter the bathroom, he suddenly heard Feng Zhannuo's surprised inhalation. scene.

Feng Zhannuo stood naked in the room, and Neilfei held the sheet in his hand. He slowly opened his mouth, intending to do something.

"Faston!" Seeing the person at the door, Feng Zhannuo pulled the sheet back from Neilfei's hand, "Who will tell me what's going on? This kid wants to bite me to death in this way?"

One can tell at a glance that what Neil Fei wants to do has absolutely nothing to do with killing people.

Wrapping the sheet around his waist again, he mentioned Neilfei, "Although I don't think I'm an ordinary person, I'm not perverted enough to be interested in a child."

Feston didn't seem very surprised. He took Neilfei, put him on the bed, and motioned for Feng Zhannuo to come over. Feng Zhannuo didn't know what he wanted to do, and walked to Feston, and was suddenly grabbed hold on.

Lips collided, Feston's kiss was still so emotional, the kiss with residual lust had a strong erosive effect, and the moment of contact could evoke the memory of just now, clutching his arm tightly, gray eyes full of lust, And the roar of reaching the peak...

Feng Zhannuo raised his hand and hugged Fieston's head, pried open his teeth with his tongue, the flexible tip of his tongue asked for his body fluids, and Fieston's mouth still had the smell of him.

"Another second later, and I'm not sure what I'm going to do." When they parted, he gasped, and Fiston almost revived his subdued desire.

"I'm not sure you still have the strength." Feston replied in a low voice after enjoying himself just now, and when he turned his head, he met a pair of eyes looking straight at them.

The kiss in front of Neilfei, Feng Zhannuo didn't know what it meant, but Fieston squatted down in front of the bed and looked at Neilfei, "The kiss you saw just now is a way of communication. The things we do in the room, it’s another form of communication, they all mean that Ian is mine and I’m his, we both belong to each other.”

Neil Fei showed no expression, he didn't seem to hear what Feston said, but his eyes moved, he saw the kiss and the marks on their bodies.

The figure of a strong and graceful adult man, mature and charming, has a few red marks in some places, an ambiguous color, covered with a thin layer of sweat, which makes the heart beat faster, as if implying the previous scene How fierce the battle is.

Feng Zhannuo folded his arms and listened to these words, and turned his eyes to Feston. This was said to Neilfei, but he was fascinated by it. Feston continued in a flat and steady tone, It seemed that Neilfei was already an adult and could understand all his words.

"This is an exchange, neither dirty nor sinful. If both parties are willing, it will be a very pleasant thing, but if it is the opposite, it is a crime." Simply stated, Feston's black hair is slightly wet , under his bare forehead are his sharp eyes.

"You don't have to do anything you don't want to stay, now that you're safe, just remember one thing, everything you were forced to do was wrong, and you can't take it for granted, wherever you go After choosing the same sex or the opposite sex, you need to know what you are doing...you know, remember how you feel when you are hurt."

There was no comfort as expected, and it was not to make Neilfei forget his nightmare, but to face it. Feng Zhannuo heard what Feston said, and suddenly thought of something. Maybe Feston is more experienced than him in this regard. many.

"Is it Will?" He leaned close to Feston's ear, Feston's reaction was verifying his guess, he continued to ask, "You said Will was the victim of the case, I never asked you what the case was, Now I think, did he experience something similar?"

Feston nodded, "You guessed it right, it was him. He was the victim of a disappearance of a teenager. When he was rescued, his reaction to Neilfei was very similar."

After a pause, he continued, "This kind of victim is easy to become dependent on the main personnel who rescued him. Neil Fei regards you as an enemy, but you are the person closest to his parents. He has no one else but you. Reliance, seeing us making out, so he ignored him, he was afraid of you leaving, so he did such a thing."

Seeing what Feston said was clear, Feng Zhannuo looked suddenly enlightened, "Relying on psychology... Indeed, Officer Al-Qaeda is the person who understands it best, and has a deep understanding."

He rubbed his chin, and Feston knew what was going on with that half-smile expression, and immediately changed the subject without a trace, "At that time, I could only comfort him, but I made him sink deeper and deeper without knowing it. Fortunately, with you, So this time, we must let Neilfei understand earlier."