Taming of the Beast

Sweat was pouring down like rain, as if he just got out of the water. Big drops of sweat tangled on the man's face, dripped down the tip of his strong nose into the lawn, and disappeared into the dirt.

The way of falling is continuous instead of drop by drop, which shows how severe the pain he is suffering now.

I don't know how long it has passed, and I don't know whether Mo Chen has vented, but his mind that wants to numb but is still sober, forces him to record the severe pain every time he enters, Ao Chi is enduring all this with extraordinary perseverance.

He could easily push him away, but he couldn't, and didn't want to.This is a test for Ao Chi, a double consideration of body and spirit.

And to prove how sincere his apology was.

Sweat wets the eyebrows, leaving sparkles on the eyebrows. It is full of sweat. For an upright man like Ao Chi, no amount of pain will make him shed tears.

Knowing that relaxing the body may not be so uncomfortable, but the muscles are not under his control now, and the strong body is tense, including the lower body, but the more he does this, the more pain he gets. Feeling hindered, Mo Chen becomes more violent, Forcibly pushed into the stiff tunnel, twitching mercilessly, this is a vicious circle.

Finally, during a vigorous advance, Ao Chi slipped his hands and fell down on the grass. The two people who had been together all this time were finally separated for a short time.

It seems to be alive again.

Lying there gasping for breath, the source of pain left, and the mantra left in his body felt a little painful, but it was still within his tolerance.The treatment wasn't over yet, he knew it.But, does he really have the courage to pose and wait for him to torture him?

But if he didn't do it, Mo Chen would die.

Smiling sadly, Ao Chi slumped down on the chair. As soon as he sat down, his slender arms wrapped around him, like two soft and slippery snakes, groping around him impatiently, trying to find the pleasure that was suddenly lost.

"Don't worry... I'll help you..." With a weak smile, Ao Chi recovered his voice, but the scale overflowing from his throat was like a sharp knife cutting on the thin inner wall, causing acrid pain. .

Huanzhu boy's waist, the scorching thing pressed against his body, and after a pause, he began to rub against him involuntarily, as if seeking comfort.

On the pitiful kiss on the tight lips, Ao Chi murmured vaguely, "Mo Chen, call me Ao Chi, call me by my name, please, call me Ao Chi..."

He kept repeating these few words, and kept repeating...

It was supposed to be an intimate love language between lovers, but now it sounds infinitely bleak, the man's pleading tone is so sad in his ears, if Mo Chen is awake, maybe he can't help but shed tears.

However, what answered him was still the boy's indifference, and his anxious expression eager to regain pleasure.

He is so stupid, how can he expect Mo Chen to respond to him at this time...

Having to give up this little wish, the man sitting on the chair moved forward, stepping on it with both feet, exposing the whole back.

Ao Chi's chest is not in the potion, the opaque liquid does not show the scenery below, if it is changed to other places, the open legs, the secret place without cover, and the pure male provocation, no matter who is looking at it Blood spurts everywhere, out of control.

But now, for Mo Chen, who couldn't see anything, and Ao Chi, who was tortured by pain, this was just an ordinary posture.

It's a little cleverness, the back position will be deeper, and the front position will be better, so this time he is sitting on a stool, changing the previous kneeling position.

He is not stupid, of course he will think of a way to solve the problem and minimize the pain.

Guide him to find the right place, shouting arrogantly like a death row prisoner about to go to the execution ground, closing his eyes, gritting his teeth and waiting for that moment to come.

It was the first time that the empty eyes landed on the man's face, his body was obviously swollen and uncomfortable, but he hesitated and didn't go in, just looked at it dully.

The two of them maintained this posture, something solid at the mouth of the battered hole, neither moving forward nor retreating, just standing in the potion until the dark water became still, as if they were just decorations inside so-so.

After waiting for a long time without seeing any movement, Ao Chi looked suspiciously, did the treatment fail?Or is the medicine over?

He met those eyes that lost spirituality, and smiled arrogantly and softly, knowing that he couldn't hear, but still asked softly: "What's wrong with Mo Chen?"

"Ao... chi..." Facing the face with a strong smile, the young man opened his lips and teeth lightly, and called out.

Did he hear wrong? !

Just as he wanted him to yell again, the young man took a step ahead of him and yelled again: "Ao... Chi..."

Shouldn't he have no thoughts at all?Can't you see or hear?Was it because of my stubborn pleading just now, or is it that this human being is kind even in his soul, and I don't want to see him in pain...

Whatever the reason, it's finally here...

Ao Chi smiled lightly, that was enough, more satisfying than gaining the world.

Gently pecked on Mo Chen's lips, and pressed his forehead together. The man raised his eyes and looked at him affectionately. Then he burst out laughing, leaned back, and returned to the previous position.

His purple hair was floating on the potion, and with his head tilted slightly, he could just see the moon. For the first time, he felt that the moon was actually quite beautiful.

The long and narrow eyes are gently closed, under the moonlight, there seems to be something shining in the corner of the eyes, but before you look for it, when you open it again, there is nothing there.

Let's continue, you must get better soon, I don't care what happens.

Wrapping his legs around the boy's waist, he took the initiative to send the swollen thing into his body. As soon as he entered, the monstrous pain immediately returned.

The nameless fire was suppressed again, and after regaining the lost pleasure, the boy was only stunned for a moment, and then followed his body's needs, looking for the most comfortable way to move.

Now Ao Chi couldn't laugh anymore, he thought he would never get used to this kind of pain, the pain was the same as before, and it didn't ease at all, but hearing his name from his mouth was the biggest thing for him. His encouragement, his strong shield...

In the ensuing lingering, the pain was as painful as the beginning, but his heart was always warm, only there was no pain, because there was a boy's voice...

……

Completely venting that fire, the boy immediately fell limply into Ao Chi's arms like a doll whose thread has been drawn.

Are you tired?Dotingly kissed Mo Chen's forehead, hugged his weak body, helped him wipe off the sweat overflowing from his face due to excitement, and put the wet clothes back on Mo Chen's body.

After finishing this series of actions, the man was out of breath.Mo Chen was just tired, he was the one who really worked hard.But Ao Chi didn't care, he put Mo Chen on the grass, and swept his big hand over him like a gust of wind.

The movements are clean and neat, not at all like someone who has just experienced torture.

As soon as Ao Chi's hand fell, the water stains on the clothes seemed to have life, drilled out of the gaps in the fabric, and dissipated in the air.

Mo Chen's clothes became the same as before submerged in the water, dry and tidy.

Aquarium's special ability to control water, I have to say, this Dragon King is much more practical than a drying barrel...

Ao Chi put on his clothes, and Hua Meng appeared in front of them on time, looking at Mo Chen sleeping on the grass, and then at the tired Dragon King in the pool, he didn't say anything, picked Mo Chen up and went left.

He had expected to hear a piercing cry, but he heard nothing but the first one.Is the Dragon King too strong, or the pain made him unable to even speak out?Hua Meng is a doctor, he knows how to save people, and also knows the various results that can be obtained with different methods of treatment.He knew that the Dragon King would be very painful, but she didn't know how it hurt.

There was no voice to give him a reference, so he could only wait for the medicine to wear off and calculate the time before coming over.Although he is a very tasteless person, sometimes Hua Meng still has a sense of proportion. For a male, dignity is above everything else, so he can't appear in front of the Dragon King when he is at his worst, and he can't show it to him. Any look of sympathy, it's a sign of respect.

He just said that he has changed for the better. In the past, he liked to see people in a state of embarrassment the most. The worse he tortured the other party, the better. Whatever dignity or pride, he threw them on the ground and trampled them hard.

But in the face of these three people, he didn't have that kind of thought. It was very rare. Hua Meng wanted to respect and take it seriously once.

After settling down Mo Chen, Jue Ran also came back at this time, Hua Meng said hello, and then walked to the medicine pool behind the house.

Although he knew that Dragon King probably didn't want anyone to see this, he still had to go. He was a doctor and he had to do every treatment to perfection.

Stepping on brisk steps, he quickly arrived at the destination, and the man was still there, sitting motionless in the water, with the wet clothes on his body, showing a kind of decadent beauty.

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