[Rebirth] Bone Quest

"Cong Rong, if you keep doing this, I will kill you sooner or later!"

Cong Rong smiled wryly, "If I don't do it, you will still hate me. I've had enough, and I can't bear it any longer...it's not worth it." Cong Rong bit Qiao Yu's neck and started to lick SHI frantically.

Qiao Yu felt humiliated like never before. Those pictures of getting along with Cong Rong flashed in his mind frame by frame. He was the one laughing and playing with him, and he was the one rubbing his hair intimately. He lost his guard in the tenderness. , but forgot that Cong Rong has never been a warm person, he will explode, just like now.

He was trembling with pain, and big beads of cold sweat fell on the sofa. Compared with the pain in his body, the pain was actually in his chest.

Arms were bound, thighs were widely separated by Cong Rong in a humiliating posture, and the entire lower body was under his control. Qiao Yu closed her eyes in despair.

Cong Rong didn't stop because of Qiao Yu's trembling, he stubbornly stuck his fingers deeper, the narrow part that had never been touched before was hot and tight, as if flattering, flattering when touched Wrapped his fingers tightly and refused to let go.

He let out a low laugh, and wiped the sweat off Qiao Yu's face with his hands, "Ye Xing, your body is much more honest than your mouth, you see it is tightly wrapped around me and won't let go."

"Shut up!" Qiao Yu's eyes widened, he bit his lips and stared at Cong Rong fiercely, he raised his foot to kick Cong Rong away but swallowed it deeper into Cong Rong's fingers, "Um..."

Because of anger and shame, his face was flushed, his wet and sticky lips were gasping for breath, his whole body was lying on the sofa, his arms were bound, the clothes on his chest were soaked in cold sweat and stuck to his body, exposing the two parts of his chest. With a small bulge, the lower body is completely controlled by Cong Rong, and the slender legs are like fine ivory under the dim yellow light.

Even though he made such a provocative pose, Qiao Yu still had a gloomy face. Cong Rong couldn't help laughing, leaned down to hold Qiao Yu's lips and gently licked him, "How dare you say that you like Zhang Yu in this way?" Yuan? Huh?"

His right hand is vaguely drawing circles around the acupuncture point, and his middle finger is wrapped in the tunnel, slightly expanding.The left hand silently stretched out to the front, holding Qiao Yu's withered organ, fondling it lightly, poking the small hole at the top with the fingertip from time to time.

No matter whether it was Qiao Yu or Li Yexing who had experienced this kind of battle, their bodies were shaking more and more violently, "Umm...don't touch there! Get out! Get out!"

The nerves in his head became more and more tense, his eyes turned black, and the organs under his body couldn't help but react, and a transparent liquid oozed out under Cong Rong's deliberate teasing.

Qiao Yu was so humiliated that he wanted to die, he bit his lips tightly, his breathing became more and more rapid, and even his voice became ambiguous and indistinct.

He tightly grasped Cong Rong's arm, turned his eyes and shouted in a crying voice: "... Cong Rong, let go... what do I have to do with Zhang Yuan... um... it has nothing to do with you! Do you understand? !"

Cong Rong sneered, thinking of the two people talking and laughing just now, he burst into anger again, "Don't you like her, huh? You said it yourself just now, why did you go back on your word now? Then your love is too bad." It's worth it!"

As he said that, he stuffed another finger into Qiao Yu's body. The man who often holds a gun, with a thin callus on his hand, CHOUCHA in the delicate tunnel, the pink flesh was even worn out, silk A trace of fresh blood flowed out, mixed with the mucus gushing out from the excitement, the extravagance made one's blood rush.

Cong Rong's eyes became darker again, he tightly trapped Qiao Yu in his arms, lowered his head to hold the red fruit shaking in front of his eyes, licked and bit it lightly, and drew circles on the areola with his tongue from time to time.

Qiao Yu tensed his body violently, and the goosebumps all over his body were about to explode. The too strong stimulation swept him like a tsunami, and a sweet tingling seemed to surge out of his body, rushing down his spine.

"Ah... um..." Tears finally fell down, leaving a water mark on the smooth face.

Qiao Yu clenched her fists tightly, not knowing whether to resist or continue to sink.In fact, he has the ability to push Cong Rong away, and there are countless ways to kill him with one move in his head, but he dare not move.

He was afraid of hurting Cong Rong, and even killed him...

Qiao Yu's tears completely ignited Cong Rong's rationality like a fire, the sense of accomplishment of finally taking over the person he was thinking of and forcing him to cry under his body made him so excited that he couldn't control himself.

He knew that he was crazy, otherwise he wouldn't be able to do such a bastard thing. The little thing he had been holding in his hand and carefully guarded was now made to cry by himself. After today, he would definitely regret it, but now he has no way out. Refundable.

Cong Rong kissed the tears off Qiao Yu's face, and raised the corners of his mouth like a self-deprecating: "Li Yexing, after tonight, I would be willing to be killed by you..."

Pulling out three fingers, the narrow part was blocked by a huge and hard sword before it could shrink.

Qiao Yu screamed uncontrollably: "No! Don't! Please! I beg you, Cong Rong!"

"I love you, I really do." Cong Rong murmured softly like a sigh, and pushed in without hesitation in the next second...

"Ah!" A heart-piercing cry came along with the sound of the brocade being torn, and blood gushed out immediately.

The place was too small, and even after expansion, it was still too reluctant. Cong Rong felt that if he was any more beastly, he might kill Qiao Yu on the sofa in a second.

The huge front end stopped and didn't drill in any more. Time seemed to stand still. Qiao Yu tightly grasped the armrest of the sofa, her nails turned blue and white.

He gasped for breath, and finally saw Cong Rong's face clearly. The handsome facial features were soaked in sweat, and the black pupils showed strong lust.Qiao Yu bit Cong Rong's shoulder fiercely, and a bloody smell came out of his mouth.

He sneered weakly, "Cong Rong, don't tie me up, if you want to do it, I will cooperate... Don't let me think that you just like it because of this thing."

Cong Rong was shocked, and his body froze instantly. He hugged Qiao Yu tightly without saying a word, and untied Qiao Yu's injured tie, and the organ under him that was stiff with pain did not move any further.

"...Oh, why did I forget, you like girls, I'm a fucking P"

There was a smile when he said this sentence, but his throat was hoarse as if it had been filled with sand. Such a stubborn man was at a loss like a child at this moment.

Qiao Yu pursed his lips, there was still blood on the lower part, he licked his chapped lips, and sat up with difficulty, "Cong Rong, I have never loved anyone, including Zhang Yuan,"

Cong Rong didn't speak, Qiao Yu picked up his collar anxiously and shouted: "Fuck! Do you understand, I don't like Zhang Yuan at all! I went to see her today because of the case, you are still a fucking person, You used force on me!"

After hearing this, Cong Rong's face became very ugly, but he was reluctant to let go of Qiao Yu, the lower bodies of the two were still connected, and Qiao Yu's slight movement directly set him on fire.He hinted inwardly, "You just think I'm not human."

Qiao Yu's face flushed red, "Take it out...can you just listen to me?"

Cong Rong slowly pulled out the painfully swollen thing, and just as Qiao Yu breathed a sigh of relief, he gritted his teeth and sucked all of himself in.

The sound of muscle cracking was so clear that Qiao Yu couldn't even yell out, and went limp, his body seemed to be thrust into the stomach with a hot wedge.

Cong Rong let out a long breath, the pleasure of being in the Paradise of Elysium drove him crazy, and he finally got this person.From now on, his stubbornness, his submission, and all the good and bad places belong to him, and no one else can get his hands on it.

The warm and soft hole completely violated the owner's will, and tried its best to please the intruder. The scarlet blood and transparent mucus became the best lubricant, and it made a sound that made people blush and heartbeat.

Cong Rong ruthlessly separated Qiao Yu's legs, pushed them in vigorously and then pulled them out by the roots. Qiao Yu's muscles convulsed, and her delicate toes were tightly huddled together.

"Hmm... um..." Qiao Yu wailed in pain, her thick eyelashes trembling constantly, her voice was hoarse and ashamed, "Cong, Cong Rong... I won't forgive you! Mmm..."

The violent CHOUCHA almost made Qiao Yu suffocate, he wanted to curl up in pain but was forced to open his body by Cong Rong again and again.The part below that was forced to open was so painful that I gradually lost my intuition. The mud was wet and soft. One by one, it seemed to have found fun, tightly wrapped Cong Rong's huge body, and the transparent liquid turned into an ambiguous milky white after repeated rubbing. .

Qiao Yu was staring at the ceiling in a daze, the bright light hurt his eyes, Cong Rong raised his leg, and placed fiery kisses on the insteps one after another.Qiao Yu was trembling nervously, the back of her feet retracted vigorously, but she couldn't escape Cong Rong's palm.

Suddenly, Cong Rong seemed to be pushing against something, and Qiao Yu bounced up suddenly, his body shaking violently, "Don't push it there... Woo! Stop! Stop!"

Qiao Yu screamed suddenly, the organs that had been sluggish immediately reacted, and a lot of mucus flowed out excitedly, but Cong Rong raised the corners of his mouth maliciously, stroking the organs in front of Qiao Yu, "Is it here?"

As he said that, he poked it in without hesitation, and pressed against the inconspicuous little bump. Qiao Yu shook his head like crazy and pushed Cong Rong. He didn't know what to do without sexual experience. .The pain in the body slowly disappeared, and bursts of sweet numbness rushed through the limbs and bones, like opium, once it touches it, you can't stop it.

"Cong Rong... Cong Rong..."

"Well, here I am."

"I will... definitely... uh... will kill you!"

Cong Rong smiled, "Well, I'll wait."

Qiao Yu didn't struggle anymore, this time he straightened his waist and put his hands around Cong Rong's neck, biting his lip hard, blood flowed out instantly.Cong Rong froze for a moment, then hugged Qiao Yu's slender waist tightly, and responded fiercely to Qiao Yu.

The bloody smell mixed with each other's saliva wet the corners of their mouths, and the hard part of Cong Rong penetrated deeper like a bayonet.

Qiao Yu suddenly laughed. Is there any choice when things have developed to this point?Since he is destined to be unable to escape the shackles of Cong Rong, he might as well indulge himself.

Although he still hated and was ashamed in his heart, Qiao Yu suddenly realized that Cong Rong's madness was just because he couldn't ask for it, and his heartache was just a broken heart.

Qiao Yu, admit it, in fact, no matter how much you hate, you still love Cong Rong, right?

With a wry smile, Qiao Yu raised the corners of his mouth, and without further hesitation, he grabbed Cong Rong's hair and licked the bridge of his nose, saying, "This is all you ask for, and I can afford it."

As he spoke, his legs climbed up Cong Rong's strong waist, and his whole body was tightly attached to his body. The erect part of Ying touched Cong Rong's lower abdomen, and the sharp sword in his body pierced into an unprecedented depth.

Cong Rong narrowed his eyes, "Ye Xing, don't regret it!" With a low growl, he slammed Qiao Yu down, opened his buttocks fiercely, and pushed in from behind again...

In this frenzy of love and jealousy, both are crazy.No matter what the case is, no matter what tomorrow, maybe after tonight the two will be strangers, but at least at this moment they are so lingering.

Cong Rong lowered his head and kissed Qiao Yu again, his chest was swollen and aching, mixed with joy, guilt and possessiveness that almost made him unable to breathe, at that moment, he actually wanted to just hug Li Yexing tightly like this, and his hair grew white. old……