Escape from the Rogue President

Xing Gexuan said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was swearing his own sovereignty. That's right, in this house, he is the master, and Ling An is a toy that he can play with and throw away at will. Come back and touch him when you are happy. When you are happy, come back and scold him, this is the answer he got.

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The breeze blows, and the warm air in April is mixed with cold air at night, but this coldness is not as biting as this sentence.

Ling An folded his arms tremblingly. Since he was only wearing a set of thin pajamas when he went out, he ran too fast just now, and the slippers under his feet were out of shape. It made him feel uncomfortable and wanted to cry.

Xing Gexuan looked at his frightened and flushed eyes, with tears glistening, staring fiercely at himself, not daring to cry, biting his lips tightly, with a stubborn look, God knows, his cute face of forbearance and composure is simply fascinating .

"Ling An, follow me back to the house."

"I do not want."

"You have no right to refuse. As I said, if I don't let you go, you will listen to me every day."

"Young Master Xing, I don't...you let me go, let me go..."

"do not move."

Xing Gexuan's sudden action frightened Ling An. Regardless of his own objections, he insisted on pulling his arm forward without any mercy, and the force of the pull almost made him fall down.

"Fuck! Don't move."

"Go away and don't touch me."

"Ling An, don't force me."

He failed once, failed twice, really drove Xing Gexuan into a hurry, regardless of 21, he grabbed hold of Ling An's neck again, and said fiercely: "You are moving, you want me to Fuck you here, or go back to bed with me."

"..."

Ling An didn't answer, but looked at him with his neck raised, with an expression that you can do whatever you want, neither crying nor fussing, clenching your teeth and just not moving, your eyes were full of tears, you were so scared to death, your trembling body wanted to follow him Hard to the end.

"Okay, that's enough, I'll see how long you're stubborn."

After Xing Gexuan finished his fierce fight, he threw away his hand with a lot of strength. As soon as he let go, Ling An staggered and sat down on the flower platform. Look, Huarong turned pale with fright in an instant, and panicked: "Young Master Xing, what are you doing?"

Xing Gexuan took off his shirt unhurriedly, and his layered abdominal muscles were immediately reflected in Ling An's eyes.Under the night light, he frowned and breathed rapidly, his sapphire-like pupils were also stained with a touch of blood red at the moment, his heart was burning with anger, his stern eyes were staring at Ling An, without a trace of tenderness, like a glutton The male lion with its mouth open is about to explode.

"What?...Love."

"Young Master Xing, don't come here, this is a garden, you..."

"so what."

Xing Gexuan leaned forward, immediately interrupted his words, and stroked him again, along the cheeks to the forehead, until his fingers rested by the ears, then he lowered his head, and said in a low voice: "You choose the place, today In the evening, we will do it here, you can’t go anywhere, you can bear it, if you can’t bear it, you have to bear it, if you want to scream, you can scream, the louder the better, don’t worry, no one will come. "

The magnetic voice is intoxicating and outrageous.

Ling An was so frightened by this sentence that his eyes were dull and his expression was serious. He understood that if Xing Gexuan let it out, he would definitely do it. Tonight, he wanted to do it here, on the one-meter-wide flower platform. However, a few days ago , They had just been overwhelmed, and his body hadn't recovered yet, and he wanted to torture himself again.

Anxiety and fear finally overwhelmed Ling An's rationality. He gave up, fell down from the side of the flower platform with a grunt, and begged: "Young Master Xing, don't, please, don't do it."

"Don't do it here, Young Master Xing, I was wrong, I won't resist you, please let me go, don't do it, we won't do it."

"Woo~ Don't do it, don't do it~"

Don't say a word, it makes people feel disgusted, but, the more Ling An is afraid of asking for perfection, the more excited Xing Gexuan is, obviously he can't stand it in front of them, but he feels uncomfortable in front of Ling An, wishing to eat him right away, this He didn't know about this feeling that was about to move, and he didn't want to study it. Right now, he wanted to take off his clothes and swallow him hard.

"Ling An, don't be afraid, I will take it easy, you just have to enjoy it."

"No, Young Master Xing, please, don't touch me, can you?"

"no!"

Xing Gexuan replied decisively. He couldn't hold back his desire anymore, and started to untie the belt. While undoing it, he stared at Ling An, and said, "Do you want to take off your clothes yourself, or should I take them off for you personally?" Lose."

"No...don't take off..."

"Don't take it off, that's good, I'll help you."

As he said that, Xing Gexuan went straight to his hands. Seeing that he was coming, Ling An was so scared that he ran away. Unfortunately, the body that had just stepped out was grabbed back by a big hand.

"If you still want to run, do you think you can escape?"

"Young Master Xing, please don't touch me."

"Why don't I touch you? You are my wife. I can touch and touch you if I want. You have no right to refuse." Xing Gexuan pressed him down, hugged him tightly, and let Ling An struggle. It doesn't help.

"Young Master Xing, let me go, let go, let go."

Knowing that he couldn't run, but he still wanted to win a sliver of hope, Ling An twisted his body, struggling left and right, the harder he tried, the heavier the force in his arms, so heavy that he could hardly breathe.

"Ling'an, don't move around. If this continues, I won't be able to hold it anymore. When the time comes, don't blame me."

Xing Gexuan was cheeky, teasing one sentence after another, without any blush, just hugging him, he wanted to push him up, the more the guy in his arms resisted, the more he liked it, this sense of conquest, any man can control it Can't stay.

"Ling'an, please stay still, I don't want to use violence, be sensible, take off your clothes and lie there, do you hear me?"

Geek!

His heart trembled, Ling An shook his body, unable to respond, he knew Xing Gexuan's tactics, the violence was devoid of human touch, just like that day, when he was tied up at home, stuffed with unknown props, from the living room to the bed, he Played by him like a dog, can't escape, can't shout, this nightmare, he doesn't want to happen a second time, can't, absolutely can't.

After thinking about it, Ling An's body softened, he slowly raised his arms, and whispered: "Okay, I'll take it off, I'll take it off."

Hearing the sound, Xing Gexuan let go of his hand, nodded in satisfaction, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he warned again: "Lie down by yourself, don't try to run, or you will know the consequences."

Yes, he knows how ruthless and indifferent the consequences are. He knows best, but compared to physical pain, venting without love is the most painful.