Unbearable

Ji Zhonghan didn't give up struggling. When the opponent approached, he slammed into it with his arm, and then turned over with his strength, trying to prop up his body.

With your vision blocked and your hands tied, you can't just do nothing.

He wanted to open his mouth to shout and call other people in the garden, but he was hugged by the waist and pinched his cheek.

This person not only wants to sniff him, but also wants to...

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, he was kissed.

First bite the lower lip, and then press into the lips and teeth.

This man kissed wantonly, as if he was not afraid of being bitten by Ji Zhonghan.

Perhaps it was because he firmly pinched Ji Zhonghan's jaw, depriving Ji Zhonghan of the ability to fight back, that's why he was so rampant.

Ji Zhonghan resisted the tip of his tongue and was sucked by someone.

The man also bit his tongue threateningly with his teeth, as if he was teaching Ji Zhonghan's resistance.

If someone happened to come from not far away, they would definitely hear the sound of whimpering, sucking, and rubbing of clothes, which made people blush and heartbeat.

Ji Zhonghan couldn't see himself, he didn't know that he was covering his eyes with a red ribbon, his hair was disheveled, the back of his head was being roughly held back, and his lips were dark red due to excessive kissing.

Fortunately, he couldn't see it, otherwise he would have been even angrier.

In addition to kissing, the man spread his five fingers around his neck, and pressed his trembling Adam's apple with his tiger's mouth.

It seemed to strangle him, and it seemed to simply touch him.

Soon, the forceful touch fell to the chest, lower abdomen and then to the heels of the legs, groping back and forth, as if he was quite interested in Ji Zhonghan's body.

The more Ji Zhonghan trembled, the harder he touched.

Regardless of vigorously kneading, Ji Zhonghan's skin was already flushed.

This man kissed so fiercely that Ji Zhonghan felt a slight pain in the corner of his mouth.

This is not like a kiss, more like wrestling.

He was forcing Ji Zhonghan to surrender, raised his hand to disarm, and stopped resisting.

Ji Zhonghan couldn't take it anymore, he tilted his head hard to avoid the overly sticky kiss, and scolded in a hoarse voice: "Don't go too far! My friend will come to me soon, if you don't want to be ashamed, let go now I!"

Ji Zhonghan didn't want to cause a scandal when he first joined the program group.

Moreover, the man's mouth smelled of alcohol, presumably it was an impulsive crime.

Anyway, this place is a public place, and someone will come at any time, and it is impossible for the other party to really do anything to him.

And...his body didn't feel any nausea, resistance, or even stress towards this person.

I don't know if it's because of the bad environment, or because the perception has been paralyzed by alcohol.

Or maybe it was because he vaguely guessed who the person was pressing on him now.

Ji Zhonghan's lips were tightly closed, and he didn't shout anymore. He just hoped that Feng Qi would stop going crazy and let him go quickly.

Unfortunately, he underestimated Feng Qi's madness.

His silence seemed conniving, not only didn't make Feng Qi stop, but it made him even more excited.

In the next second, his body was suspended in the air, and the world was spinning for a while, and he was already supported by Feng Qi on his shoulders.

When Ji Zhonghan tried to struggle, he was slapped vigorously on his buttocks as a warning.

He was just about to reprimand, but he heard the sound of frolicking not far away, there were a lot of men and women.

Feng Qi was shameless, he was shameless, Ji Zhonghan didn't dare to move at the moment, for fear that everyone would know about the trouble.

Fortunately, Feng Qi didn't intend to let others watch the fun, he quickened his pace, and his shoulder hit Ji Zhonghan's stomach ache.

The things he just ate and the wine he drank were all rolling in his stomach under this kind of jolt.

After the door was kicked open, Ji Zhonghan fell on a soft place.The leather touched by the fingers should be a sofa.

His hands were bound, and he bent over to shrink up.But the ankle was firmly clamped by a hot palm, and it was dragged back.

Ji Zhonghan said angrily: "Let go of me!"

That hand didn't do what Ji Zhonghan wanted, instead it slipped into the trousers and touched it flesh-to-blood.

Ji Zhonghan's legs were trembling, trying to clamp them tightly to prevent the hand from continuing to go up.

But his closed legs only clamped a solid body, and where the heels of his legs touched, the person on him was forced to let out a muffled groan.

At the same time, the hand covering his leg squeezed vigorously, as if admonishing him.

Ji Zhonghan couldn't bear it anymore, and called out the person's name: "Feng Qi! Stop!"

As soon as this sound came out, there was no response for a long time.

In this quietness, Ji Zhonghan tensed every nerve.

He began to wonder wildly, if the person in front of him was not Feng Qi, but someone else, would he have missed the best time to escape just now.

Ji Zhonghan didn't think about a question, that is, if this person is really Feng Qi, why is he so convinced that Feng Qi will not hurt him.

Pulling his hands out of his trousers, he heard a man's chuckle.

Ji Zhonghan's heart suddenly loosened, this voice was definitely Feng Qi's.

"Let go of me." Ji Zhonghan said word by word.

The person in front of him refused to listen, and wanted to kiss again, and was directly bitten by Ji Zhonghan, who was already impatient.

There was a bloody smell on his lips, and Ji Zhonghan felt that the ribbon in front of him had loosened a lot under his movements.He wiped off the ribbon with the help of the sofa, and it was Feng Qi's face that entered his eyes along with the light.

Feng Qi was probably drunk, he licked off the bright red from his lips indifferently, and stared at Ji Zhonghan.

When meeting his eyes, Feng Qi's gaze was so calm.

Obviously, he doesn't care if Ji Zhonghan knows it's him or not.

It was only then that Ji Zhonghan realized how unbearable the posture of the two was, Feng Qi's waist was sandwiched between his legs.

His hands were tied with a gift ribbon.

Feng Qi even thought about tying a bow on his wrist!

Ji Zhonghan quickly scanned the surrounding environment, this should be a private room, except for the sofa under his body, there is also a classical screen, behind is a large round table that can seat ten people.

The door facing Feng Qi's back was half-closed, leaving a gap.

As long as someone passes by, they can see all the entanglements in this room at a glance.

Ji Zhonghan held back his anger and said, "Are you drunk?"

Feng Qi ignored him, but unbuttoned his shirt.

It didn't start from the neckline, but from bottom to top, untied three pieces, exposing Ji Zhonghan's waist, and stopped going down.

He stretched out his fingers and gently scratched Ji Zhonghan's lower abdomen. In an instant, Ji Zhonghan's stomach shrank violently, as if he was overly frightened, but also seemed unable to bear this frivolous touch.

Feng Qi bent down, even his breath was hot, and he brushed against Ji Zhonghan's stomach.

Ji Zhonghan never thought that his stomach would be so sensitive, every nerve under the skin could clearly feel all external stimuli.

Feng Qi stretched out the tip of his tongue that was still oozing blood, and licked from Ji Zhonghan's belly all the way to his groin.

It wasn't until Ji Zhonghan's waist and abdomen were also stained with his blood that he said unhurriedly, "Yes, I'm drunk."