love tyrant

Chapter 25

Love is like two people pulling a rubber band, the one who gets hurt must be the one who doesn't want to let go.

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When Jun Qi hadn't had the glory he has today, it was not uncommon to sell his body.This is also the reason why he insisted on it later. Although he enjoyed a lot of pleasure in the days of being the bearer, the pain of being torn apart at the beginning still caused him a certain psychological shadow.So when his pants were stripped off, he couldn't help but instinctively began to struggle.

Crack—the sound of a belt twitching on his back.Jun Qi felt a burning pain on his back as if being scorched by fire.Turning his head in disbelief and looking at Ling Yang in astonishment, "You!..."

Just one word was cut off, Ling Yang stretched out his hand to pinch his jaw with such force that it seemed as if he wanted to crush his bones.Contrary to his movements, his voice was as soft as the wind, "Does it hurt? Have you ever thought about how much pain I will have here?"

"Ling Yang, do we have to do this?" Looking at Ling Yang's hand covering his chest.Some pale fingertips trembled slightly, and Jun Qi found that the sudden pain in his heart made the pain on his back less obvious.

Ling Yang's chest heaved violently a few times, and finally he threw away his hand, "Oh, what kind of eyes are you looking at?" He grabbed Jun Qi's hair and forced him to raise his head, leaning over to his ear, "Don't you think I should Love you with all your heart? I gave you a chance... It's a pity, you don't even bother to lie to me."

"No! Listen to me!..." His scalp was so painful that he was pulled, Jun Qi thought that Ling Yang wanted to peel him to pieces right now.

The words were cut off by the heavy pressure on his body, his hands could not move freely, and he was forced to lie on the bed with his legs open and unable to move.Ling Yang's body covered him, and he could feel that hot and hard thing had already touched the entrance.There was a tingle in the back, "Ling Yang! Stop it! Just this time, can you forgive me!"

Jun Qihuo has never spoken in such a panicked tone at such a young age, and even his voice is out of tune.He wasn't afraid of pain, nor did he feel angry, and of course he didn't think there was anything unbearable about being oppressed by Ling Yang.It's just that his intuition told him that he might lose this person forever.As for why he panicked because of this, he vaguely knew the reason.

Ling Yang's lips fell on his hair, softly, and there seemed to be a deep nostalgia vaguely.The hand slipped in on Jun Qi's torn neckline, like an artist saying a final farewell to the most cherished artwork, carefully outlining every inch of the texture.Even breathing is gentle like a lover whispering in his ear.

Contrary to that gentle movement, the lower body was mercilessly entered, and Ling Yang's undisguised anger, "You probably don't know that my life is off track because of you, but you only say sorry to me. Only you, I will never forgive!"

With Jun Qi's muffled snort, he instantly accepted the bursting desire without any lubrication or expansion, and the suppressed painful panting sound flowed in the air along with the smell of blood.However, Ling Yang just paused for a moment, and then pressed him under him who was struggling, and started to thrust without any scruples.

Jun Qi's face turned pale, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead.Every time Ling Yang moved, he felt that his lower body was being stabbed by many sharp knives, but the rhythm in the depths of the tunnel inevitably brought a burst of pleasure.Bliss and pain were intertwined, as if his body was torn in two from top to bottom.

The bedsheets were wet with large bloodstains, because the lubrication and pumping of the liquid became less difficult.But this can't relieve the pain that is becoming more and more unbearable, not only in the body but also in the heart.The more it hurts, the more he understands how much Ling Yang loved him before, and the more he understands what he has lost.

Feeling the skin under the palm trembling and constantly oozing cold sweat, Ling Yang stopped, and whispered into Junqi's ear with distressed words, "Oh, it's bleeding. Does it hurt?" The next second was more powerful and fast Jun Qi finally couldn't help but snorted in pain, "But I won't stop, you owe me this!"

Jun Qi clenched her teeth, not allowing herself to make a sound, and even the painful panting almost stopped.He knew that he was not qualified to cry out for pain with Ling Yang.He has never thought that he has made such an unforgivable mistake, and he still does not.He knew what Shen Tuo's unfinished sentence was - Jun Qi, you are very selfish.But which man is not selfish, and which human being is not selfish?He didn't understand why Ling Yang was so angry, but he knew that Ling Yang hated him very much now.The hands holding his waist were so heavy that they almost sank into his skin. If these hands were pinching his neck now, he would probably have died long ago.

The more excruciating pain became more pronounced with the next change of position.Ling Yang got up straight and knelt on the bed and grabbed his two legs, lifted them up and spread them apart, every push was as ruthless and ferocious as to vent, and it inevitably made the wound bigger .

Ling Yang was a little annoyed.There is no need to think about whether it will hurt this person, but the wanton intrusion of love makes him undeniably satisfied in Junqi's body while venting.But seeing Jun Qi's messy lower body, and the trace of scarlet that flowed from his mouth because he bit his lip with pain, those pleasures disappeared without a trace.All that's left is the burning rage of being deceived.

After several times of deep penetration, together with the release of the anger in his body, Ling Yang reached out and grabbed Jun Qi's messy black hair that was already soaked, and almost gritted his teeth and whispered in his ear, "Why don't you make a sound? I'm afraid my brother will hear it. ? Junqi, you really annoy me!"

Jun Qi shook his head feebly, feeling that he was being pushed sideways on the bed, and one leg was lifted up and placed on Ling Yang's shoulder.Then it was entered again without any cover, the wild rhythm continued, and the vision became somewhat blurred.

In fact, he thinks it's a miracle that he hasn't passed out. If there was such a big pool of blood in front of him before, he would have rolled his eyes and disappeared, let alone the brutal sex with Ling Yang. Too much energy wasted in it.

The pain in the lower body has begun to become numb, followed by the pleasure derived from the hotter and hotter friction deep in the body.The pumping close to the limit made him almost groan, but if he yelled out in this violent love, even he would despise himself, let alone Ling Yang.

When the climax came, it seemed as if all the muscles and bones in his body were pulled away, and Ling Yang pulled him up like a puddle of mud and forced him to sit on his waist and insert him from bottom to top.Huan Ai face to face, but Jun Qi couldn't see Ling Yang's face clearly.

The remaining consciousness was almost shattered by the deep and frantic impact, and Jun Qi couldn't help begging for mercy during the fierce push, "It's...it's not enough...let go...me, Ling Yang...ah... .please!"

The subtle struggle not only failed to stop Huanai, but brought a wave of hotter rhythm, Ling Yang bit Junqi's shoulder hard, almost as if he wanted to bite off a piece of his flesh.Finally, his consciousness was completely lost, and the moment he closed his eyes, he could clearly see Ling Yang's face.A hint of sarcasm hangs on that face that always has a lively expression.

When Ling Yang woke up, Jun Qi was already gone, only the obscene and messy bed was telling him how crazy he was last night.Lying on the bed and not wanting to get up, I don't need to look to know that the half of the closet that belongs to Junqi is empty.Thinking of the smell of food every time he got up in the past... "Huh?" The faint smell of fish wafting into the room made Ling Yang frown.

Randomly put on some clothes and ran to the kitchen, of course he wasn't expecting to see anyone.He just wanted to make sure if Jun Qi had left, and if that person didn't leave, he would just kick him out.That's what Ling Yang told himself.

There was no one in the kitchen.A table of exquisite delicacies is still slightly steaming, obviously these dishes have not been prepared for a long time.Spicy shredded chicken pancakes, fish maw in golden soup, fresh shrimp with milk sauce, carp with garlic...the table is full of his favorite foods.

Ling Yang sat in front of the table, instead of shining his eyes when he saw the delicious food like before, he frowned, "What the hell is this bastard doing?"

"Huh? Baby, when did you become so good at cooking?!

"Then why don't you hurry up and eat?"

Standing up, Ling Yang opened the refrigerator with a smile and took out an onion. He greeted his brother and walked towards the operating table.He almost forgot that these dishes are also my brother's favorite.

"Is the baby not eating?"

"Yeah. I'm losing weight, just eat salad"

A salad made only with onions?Ling Yang blinked and slowly moved closer to his younger brother, "Baby..." After seeing Ling Yang's red eyes, he was silent for a long time before he spoke again, "Do you really like that person?"

"Don't fart me over there, get out if you don't eat"

"Then why are you crying?"

"You idiot, of course I'm going to cry when I'm chopping onions!"

"Oh...but...forget it"

Ling Yang looked at the intact onion on the cutting board, and finally said nothing.