I don't read sage books

The author has something to say: I really like forced love!

There was no sound in the house for a long time.

Lin Qingyu was held in He Tang's arms, his shoulders shrunk, his eyes were filled with mist, his hanging hands were slowly clenched, he raised his eyes and bumped into He Tang's evil and coquettish eyes, his breathing was stagnant.

He Tang's palm caressed Lin Qingyu's thin waist vaguely, as if he could touch the delicate skin in the next moment.

Shocked and ashamed, Lin Qingyu didn't dare to look into He Tang's eyes anymore, and said with difficulty, "He Tang, do you have to do this?"

He clenched his shirt tightly, and his palms were already sweating.

He Tang took a step back, staring intently at the rosy-faced Lin Qingyu, and said with a smile, "If you don't want to, I won't force you, then I can only trouble Jing Yun."

He grabbed Lin Qingyu's weakness, like grabbing the back of a cat's neck, and Lin Qingyu couldn't move for a moment.

He Tang didn't urge him, just stood two steps away watching Lin Qingyu's struggle, and when Lin Qingyu seemed to back down, he pretended to leave, and sure enough, Lin Qingyu immediately made a hoarse and sticky voice from his throat, "I take off .”

His face was flushed with shame, like a swaying red peach, inviting people to pick it.

Lin Qingyu had never been so ashamed before. He stiffened his body, as if his limbs were no longer his own. He drooped his face, not daring to lift it up at all. After a while, he finally made up his mind and raised his hand on his belt with difficulty. , but no matter what.

"He Tang..." Lin Qingyu shouted timidly, almost begging for mercy, "I can't do it."

He Tang's eyes darkened, "I am willing to do it for you."

As he said that, he stepped forward and grabbed Lin Qingyu's clothes, not allowing Lin Qingyu to refuse, grabbed his belt, untied it forcefully, and the outer shirt fell apart, Lin Qingyu screamed in shock, and subconsciously wanted to run back, but was caught by He Tang. Hold it firmly in the palm of your hand.

A warm palm penetrated into the hem of his clothes, touching that delicate waist as he wished.

Lin Qingyu raised her eyes in panic, the sparkle from her eyelids overflowed immediately, and her face was wet.

He Tang pressed him against the wall, confining him between himself and the wall, making Lin Qingyu have nowhere to escape.

Lin Qingyu's clothes were wide open, and because he was too frightened and embarrassed, he trembled violently, his eyelashes fluttered rapidly, like a butterfly with wings falling into the taboo garden named He Tang.

He Tang's eyes were mixed with many obscure emotions, he took Lin Qingyu's panic expression into his eyes, leaned forward to kiss Lin Qingyu's tear-wet face, and said in a hoarse voice, "Why are you crying, aren't you going to do it yourself?"

Lin Qingyu cried even harder. He clutched the hem of his scattered clothes with his ten fingers, and was overwhelmed by the overwhelming shame, unable to speak a word.

He Tang fell in love with his reluctant but unwilling expression, his heart twitched slightly, he pinched Lin Qingyu's jaw, and kissed him.

Lin Qingyu's eyes widened. From such a close distance, he seemed to be able to feel the strong aggression in He Tang's eyes. He Tang's kiss was very fierce, and Lin Qingyu was not allowed to react. His soft tongue drove straight in, forcing Lin Qingyu to kiss him deeply.

Lin Qingyu whimpered, but He Tang turned a deaf ear, sucking Lin Qingyu's soft lips like a storm, the body fluid of the two intertwined, he kissed until the corners of Lin Qingyu's mouth were covered with crystal clear liquid, as if he wanted to eat Lin Qingyu into the stomach.

Lin Qingyu had never been kissed so roughly before, her mind was filled with confusion, and she could only refuse in vain.

He felt that he was about to pass out from being kissed by He Tang, but He Tang actually held his tongue in his mouth and dragged it into his mouth to suck. A mouthful of liquid flowed out.

As if locked in a stuffy furnace, when He Tang let go of him, even his breathing was hot, and he opened his mouth to suck in the air.

He Tang was also breathing heavily, but still asked him, "Has anyone ever eaten you like this?"

When he used the word eat, Lin Qingyu's whole body was on fire, and she stared at He Tang with tearful eyes, but she seemed to be acting like a spoiled child.

He Tang saw that his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his eyes moved down.

He stretched out his hand, but Lin Qingyu dodged it and called his name, "He Tang..."

It is clearly begging for mercy, but it arouses people's desire to take more.

"What do you want me to do?" He Tang approached him, talking vaguely, "In the future, there will be times when you call."

It was really easy for He Tang to disarm and surrender with Lin Qingyu wandering around in Fengyuechang.

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It took a long time for He Tang to help Lin Qingyu, who was weak in hands and legs, close up his clothes, and tied Lin Qingyu's belt himself, and said in a low voice, "Tomorrow night, I will send someone to pick you up to Nuanyulou. If you don't come, I will pick you up." Jingyun go."

Nuanyulou is a famous place of love and moon in Beiyang Town.

Lin Qingyu was unwilling in every way, but He Tang always used Lin Jingyun to threaten him, so he could only groan, push He Tang away, raised his red eyes from crying, and was about to leave.

He Tang grabbed him tightly, "Are you going out like this?"

Lin Qingyu sobbed and did not speak.

He Tang bullied people like this, he didn't feel a bit ashamed in his heart, he was a vicious person, he struggled in the mall all these years, and fought with his family to the death, so he didn't have that much compassion.

But the Lin family brothers were the only exception. Firstly, apart from his appearance, he really appreciated Lin Jingyun's skills. Secondly, the Lin family changed suddenly, and Lin Qingyu became so pitiful.

Thinking about it, He Tang softened his expression, and gently wiped Lin Qingyu's tear-stained face with his cuff, but his words were still high and high, "Okay, you don't have to make such a gesture, I don't want the people who serve me to follow me." Make a face."

Lin Qingyu's complexion was slightly pale, trembling with anger, she couldn't offend He Tang and dared not refute.

He didn't serve He Tang voluntarily, how could he have a good face?

He Tang wiped away the tears for him before patting his buttocks, "Go."

Lin Qingyu clenched her fists and left without looking back.

He walked quickly all the way, as if there was a scourge chasing after him, his mind was full of messing around with He Tang in the house, his complexion turned red and pale at times, and he tried his best to put it away when he arrived at the courtyard where he and his brother lived. mood.

There was a lingering scent of medicine in the room, seeing Lin Jingyun lying peacefully on the bed, Lin Qingyu suddenly felt that all the grievances were worth it.

He walked over lightly, slowly climbed onto the bed, and snuggled up to his elder brother, as if he had found a bird returning to its nest, and felt quite at ease.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Jingyun woke up after tossing and turning.

Lin Qingyu's mind was in a mess, and she was still asleep, so she quickly got up and poured water, and helped Lin Jingyun to feed the water. Seeing that Lin Jingyun's face was still pale, but his spirit was clearer than before, she couldn't help being happy.

He gently wiped away the water stains on his lips for his elder brother, and smiled, "How is brother feeling these two days?"

"Other than being a little sleepy, it's fine."

"Does the wound still hurt?"

Lin Jingyun shook his head.

Lin Qingyu was supposed to go back to the side room to sleep, but she didn't want to leave her brother tonight, and said in a low voice, "I want to sleep with my brother."

When the two of them were in the ancestral house, they both slept under the same quilt, but after coming to He's mansion, they were one person in one room, and they were not used to it. Lin Jingyun had joy in his eyes, and he patted the quilt, motioning for Lin Qingyu to lie down.

Lin Qingyu blew out the candle and got into the quilt. The scent of medicine in her brother's hand wrapped him up, which was warm and reassuring.

He buried his head into his brother's neck in an extremely dependent attitude, thinking of what happened just now, he wished to cry to his brother about his grievances.

But he couldn't, if his elder brother knew that He Tang had bullied him like that, he would never take over He Tang's financial aid. At that time, what would happen to his elder brother's illness?

He will never let his brother go to a dead end.

The corners of Lin Qingyu's eyes were wet, eager to forget everything just now, she raised her eyes in the darkness, and whispered, "Brother, kiss me."

He couldn't see his brother's expression, and couldn't wait for his brother's kiss for a while, so he rubbed his lips against his brother's smooth chin, and after a while, his brother's slightly medicinal-scented lips pressed against his, and gently sucked his lips.

Because Lin Jingyun drank medicine all day long, this kiss was slightly bitter. Lin Qingyu closed her eyes to feel it, accepted it tremblingly with the tip of her tongue, and unconsciously shed tears from the end of her eyes, sinking into her temples.

Lin Jingyun's kiss was like his own, as gentle as a drizzle and a breeze, he rubbed Lin Qingyu's soft lips stickily, fascinated.

Lin Qingyu still didn't think it was enough, so he boldly grabbed his elder brother's hand and poked inside his clothes. Lin Jingyun touched the corner of Lin Qingyu's lips with his tongue, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Qingyu?"

Now the wound on my brother's hand has healed a lot, no gauze is wrapped around it anymore, but the wound is scattered and scabbed, a little rough, causing layers of trembling.

"Touch me," Lin Qingyu coquettishly buried her whole body in her brother's arms, with a sweet sobbing voice, "Brother."

In the pitch blackness where he couldn't see his fingers, Lin Jingyun's breathing gradually became heavy.

He curled his fingers, unable to hold back, and rubbed gently.

Lin Qingyu sighed and kissed Lin Jingyun deeply. There was a tingling pain in his chest, but he felt a strange pleasure, as if he had been branded by his elder brother, and no one could remove it.

The two stayed warm for a while, before Lin Jingyun withdrew his hand, the warmth was still there, he stroked Lin Qingyu's face, noticed Lin Qingyu's abnormal mood, and asked softly, "Did He Tang say anything to you?"

Lin Qingyu was afraid that her elder brother would know the truth, so she pretended to be annoyed, "I've always hated him."

Lin Jingyun pinched his cheek, "We'll leave when I get better."

Lin Qingyu responded, feeling distressed, and said vaguely, "Then you should hurry up..."

The sound of even breathing came from the room, and Lin Qingyu finally had a good night's sleep.