After helping the protagonist escape from the lunatic, I was targeted [Through the Book]

what to exchange for...

Shen Luyang was used to taking it as he wanted, but when he was asked a question suddenly, his mind was at a loss.

He foolishly jumped into the trap and asked, "What do I want to exchange?"

A smile appeared in Xie Weihan's eyes, he thoughtfully gave him a hint, and lightly bit his earlobe: "Use what I want most."

After the kiss, the moist lips brushed against the tips of the ears, Shen Luyang's fingers jumped uncontrollably as if half of his body was electrified.

With an answer in his mind, he opened his mouth, and the desire for pheromones made him say it without hesitation: "It's... me?"

Xie Weihan's next actions told him that he got the answer right.

A wet kiss was printed on his ear, sucking and kissing along the arc of the edge, and the feeling of trembling spread rapidly.

The side of the neck was unbearably tense, Shen Luyang closed his eyes and fell into a joyful and painful self-struggle, wanting to escape and feel carefully, slightly frowning and gasping for breath, trying his best to endure the wet, hot and slippery touch on his ears.

When the kiss moved behind the ear, he flicked it violently and shouted in a low voice, "Mr. Xie...!"

The warm breathing stopped suddenly, his lips left the hot skin, and he looked into his eyes: "Afraid?"

"...not afraid," the throat rolled, Shen Luyang's eyes were reddened, he licked his lips, and looked at him expectantly, "where's your... pheromone?"

"So eager," Xie Weihan lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on his meek and innocent eyes, he raised his left hand, straightened the tie of his right hand, and said in a gentle voice, "You haven't paid enough, Yangyang."

Pale and bony fingers were clasped on the tie, the extreme contrast of color and strength made Shen Luyang's mouth dry and tongue itchy.

I really want to bite.

Bitten off the beautiful fingers, licked off the oozing, bright red blood...

He stared fascinatedly at Xie Weihan's hand until the other person approached slowly, the brightness of the moonlight in front of his eyes was squeezed, occupied, and disappeared, leaving only the disturbing and strangely exciting darkness.

Fear briefly overwhelmed curiosity, and Shen Luyang couldn't help grabbing Xie Weihan's shoulder indiscriminately: "Mr. Xie, why... blindfold me?"

The wrist was gently grasped, and the deep and hoarse voice was indescribably sexy, tempting to strip away Shen Luyang's little reason: "Do you want to play something interesting?"

The sound of the heartbeat magnified infinitely in the darkness, and many kinds of "interesting" flashed through Shen Luyang's mind for a moment, and he felt that his whole body was about to burn.

Plop, plop, plop...

After an unknown amount of time, he heard his trembling voice say, "...yes."

As soon as the words fell, his wrist was held, and Xie Weihan led him, who was invisible, to move step by step.

The speed was very slow, but Shen Luyang still walked very carefully.

The field of vision is deprived, the sensitivity of other senses is enhanced, and the aroma of red wine in the nose is also more intense.

These pheromones may be Xie Weihan's rewards, or maybe they are hallucinations caused by his oversensitivity... He could even hear Xie Weihan's breathing clearly.

Gentle and steady, in stark contrast to his violent heartbeat, the calmness of the controller is natural, oppressing Shen Luyang to rely on involuntarily.

After walking for a while, Xie Weihan suddenly stopped without any warning, Shen Luyang was still walking forward due to inertia, his knee accidentally bumped into an obstacle, his body balance was not completely free from Oga pheromone sequelae, he fell directly down.

Before she could shout out, she had already collapsed on a soft... bed?

A piece sank into his side, Shen Luyang turned his head blankly but couldn't see anything.

There was a "click" sound when the drawer was pulled, followed by the sound of something's box being opened, and the friction of the cloth...

The excitement brought by the unknown is far more than the fear, but he still wants to ask: "Mr. Xie? What are you doing?"

The uneasiness in his heart was magnified by the other party's silence, and his heart was beating fast. As Shen Luyang asked, he involuntarily raised his arms and tried to sit up.

The man still didn't speak, and the tormenting silence inspired timidity in the air.

Shen Luyang lost even the most basic sense of direction in the darkness. He looked in the opposite direction, and while trying to crawl over, he continued to ask: "Mr. Xie? I...uh!"

The wrist was suddenly grabbed, and with a little force, Shen Luyang's whole body was like a chair with a broken leg, and he fell back on the bed in embarrassment, and even turned upside down.

The hand holding his wrist didn't let go because of his fall, but grabbed his other hand along the way.

Shen Luyang looked like a kidnapped hostage, with his hands twisted behind his back.

The cool cloth fell on the wrist, and with the movement of the fingertips, like a flexible snake, it tightly clung to the wrist with wet and slippery scales, forming a beautiful knot.

The big blindfolded dog turned into a well-wrapped gift, given to him by the devil, to soothe the inner anger caused by his territory being offended.

Shen Luyang trembled uncontrollably, the wet shirt on his chest was completely stuck to his skin, and as he struggled, the less soft fabric scratched, and the slight pain became extremely obvious because he couldn't see it.

The pressure on his back suddenly disappeared.

"Yang Yang."

Hearing the sound, Shen Luyang took a deep breath, leaning his forehead against the bed, staggering and trying to sit up, his mouth pressed against the soft bed sheet, and he spoke vaguely: "Mr. Xie, why are you tying me up..."

There is no basis for asking.

This is the "interesting" thing he wants to play, and when he really plays, he retreats first.

In the process of struggling to sit up, the suit jacket became wrinkled, like wrapping paper that was thrown into the water and crumpled, sticking wet to the gift.

The young man in a dark blue suit finally managed to get up, kneeling on the bed, his hands were tightly bound behind his back, his eyesight loss made him pinch his bound fingers uneasily, his lips were red and swollen from the friction of the bed sheet, and his expression was helpless "Looking" left and right.

Shen Luyang judged which direction Xie Weihan was in, his chest rose and fell, and he moved his knees carefully to get closer, worried that he would fall off the bed in the next second.

A thin layer of sweat broke out on the forehead and neck due to tension, the neckline was spread out, and the moist wheat-colored skin looked particularly delicious.

Having already been passive like this, Shen Luyang still did not forget his original intention, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Mr. Xie, where is your pheromone? Why don't you have it?"

Xie Weihan stood by the bed, his eyes fixed on the young man on the bed, and when the other party couldn't see him, he wantonly cultivated the desire and malice in his eyes.

He unhurriedly unbuttoned his suit, one by one, as if he was testing the patience of the other party, and more like suppressing his own desire to fold like a pervert.

He took off the suit jacket that had been scratched, folded it elegantly and placed it beside the bed—Shen Luyang had already moved to the position where Xie Weihan first spoke, and he would fall off the bed in one step.

Although he couldn't see it, Shen Luyang felt that Xie Weihan was no longer here, so he turned his head in confusion and asked, "Teacher Xie?"

Calmly adjusted his cuffs, Xie Weihan said "um", his tone was imperceptibly severe.

"come over."

Shen Luyang's nerves were lifted by the tone, and because he regained the position of the other party, he unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and moved hard to follow the voice.

He still didn't get the pheromone he wanted, and his hands were tied and he couldn't see it. Shen Luyang lost his way while moving, and was about to ask again.

A pain in the back of the neck.

The tie that was scattered outside the suit was grabbed by the man from above, pulling towards him with neither light nor heavy force, Shen Luyang moved a few steps eagerly due to inertia, and bumped his face into Xie Weihan's chest.

The familiar aroma of red wine made him intoxicated, he took a deep breath greedily, the tip of his nose arched against his chest, and he murmured hoarsely: "Is there any more, not enough... not enough..."

He was all tied up, how could it not be enough.

He wanted the red wine that was so thick in the air that it almost dripped out, like the red wine that was poured into him when he opened his mouth last time at the hot spring hotel, not the poor pheromone that is thin in the air now.

Violence flashed in his eyes, and he was coerced by tenderness. Xie Weihan admired the incomparably alluring scene in front of him, and asked patiently: "This is all, if you still want it, how can I give it to you, huh?"

The tie was wrapped around the fingers several times, then tightened, Shen Luyang was forced to raise his head, and his Adam's apple rolled fragilely.

The longing for Xie Weihan surpassed everything else. The sense of obedience caused by being restrained made him unable to speak in command sentences. The semi-forced posture made his whole body tremble with the tightening of the tie, and even his lips trembled. trembling.

A strange tingling feeling climbed all the way up his spine, he shrugged his shoulders, leaned forward obediently, and rubbed his head against Xie Weihan's chest.

Let the other party hold on to his tie, and eagerly ask: "Mr. Xie, can I give you a kiss? Just one..."

When kissing, there will be a lot of pheromones, many, many, as long as you can kiss, the nerves tortured by Oga pheromones will calm down a lot.

The wet lips became dry, and they were slightly parted, waiting for the other party's kiss.

But waited for a cruel tease.

Pressing the red, swollen and congested lips with thin callused fingers, they stretched into the mouth as they breathed, stirring roughly, but the tone was gentle as if they were talking about love: "Yangyang, do you like Oga very much?"

Shen Luyang had no choice but to open his mouth, his fingertips pinched his tongue, and the saliva flowed down from the corner of his mouth uncontrollably. He shook his head vigorously, just about to speak, when his index finger suddenly brushed his throat, retching violently, and he shook violently For a moment, the fundus of the eye was red, and tears overflowed.

Being tightly restrained, he couldn't escape or escape. He sat kneeling with his legs apart, sobbing painfully from his throat, shaking his head slightly to try to escape, but he could only swallow his fingertips deeper.

Tears of joy slid down his cheeks and dripped on the tightened tie, leaving a small spot of water.

The darkness under Xie Weihan's eyes deepened, the corners of his lips widened, and he could barely pull out his fingers.

Shen Luyang was finally free, lowered his head and breathed violently, only three words "pheromone" remained in his mind.

But it's these three simple words, but he still hasn't got them.

What exactly is Xie Weihan's "reward"...

"I don't like it..." Shen Luyang replied with his tongue, his heavy breathing almost broke his spine, and he tried to respond, "Mr. Xie, I only like you, Xie Weihan, I like you..."

The light red pheromone in the cold air condensed a little, and slowly entangled into the back of Alpha's swollen neck, comforting him with reward.

Like a piece of bread with a little bit of honey stuck in it, it was suspended in the air, suddenly descended to be licked by him, and then flew away quickly.

Shen Luyang breathed a little more steadily, his shoulders drooped weakly, his licked wet fingers slid across his chin, along his Adam's apple, leaving wet traces and trembling touch all the way, and landed on the buttons of his suit.

Xie Weihan happily unwrapped the gift bit by bit, his tone was still gentle, bewitching like a devil: "If you don't like it, you can't get close next time, right?"

Just as Shen Luyang was about to speak, his body suddenly felt cold.

The suit jacket was unbuttoned, and because his hands were bound, he could only hang it on his arms with the fronts wide open.

The wet shirt was tightly pressed against the flesh, and the undulating outline of the chest was clearly visible, even revealing an attractive flesh color.

He couldn't see anything, and expressed his thoughts insecurely: "I won't get close to them, Mr. Xie, pheromone..."

The Oga pheromone had a profound effect on him, and it might be that he was allergic to peach blossoms, so that the unbearable heat became more severe, and the thirst for red wine made his mouth dry.

But the man who had always been responsive to him was angry at this moment, not cruel or rude, but punishing him to the point of crying.

Unable to find the pheromone he wanted, every cell in Shen Luyang's body was whimpering in pain. He hung his head and opened his mouth, the saliva from the corners of his lips slipped down uncontrollably, leaving a string of marks on his jaw.

After a few seconds, still unable to wait for what he wanted, the hands behind Shen Luyang clenched into fists, and he called him through gritted teeth: "Xie Weihan."

In the next second, the aggressive tone concealed a little grievance, but it was still fierce: "I didn't touch him on purpose! You can't—"

Just treat him in such a grueling way.

It's too uncomfortable, and it's the same discomfort that I forcibly hold back.

The wolf dog finally bared its teeth fiercely, Xie Weihan slightly raised his eyebrows in satisfaction, and with his finger sliding, he untied the tie on his eyes.

Finally able to see the person in front of him clearly, Shen Luyang's wet eyes widened, and he began to discuss in a hoarse voice: "Mr. Xie, give me some pheromone, okay?"

The corners of Xie Weihan's lips curled up playfully: "What if I say no?"

Rejected one after another by the people who have been pampering him, Shen Luyang breathed heavily, and without knowing where the strength came from, he suddenly broke away from the tie on his wrist.

He grabbed Xie Weihan's shoulders and forcefully brought him down on the bed, and the other party also cooperated, without using any force at all, and lay down under Shen Luyang.

Shen Luyang sat on Xie Weihan's lower abdomen, panting heavily.

Xie Weihan was not angry when he was suppressed, he looked at his dear dog softly, expecting him to do something more extraordinary.

Shen Luyang clenched his teeth, his eyes were still red.

Suddenly grabbed Xie Weihan's collar, pulled it hard, lowered his head to touch the tip of his nose, and said viciously: "I want pheromones!"

Xie Weihan chuckled softly, raised his eyes and looked at him indulgently, but didn't speak.

Shen Luyang used all his strength to fight back. After a few seconds, his hands began to shake, and he almost couldn't hold the neckline anymore.

A second before he collapsed, Xie Weihan approached, sucked the trembling lips, and sucked lightly.

Like pouring a glass of red wine into a calm lake, endless waves gushed out instantly, swaying and getting involved in it.

The pheromone between the lips and teeth fascinated Shen Luyang's mind, he couldn't help catering to the wet touch, bent over and lay on Xie Weihan's body, and let the other party skillfully deepen the kiss.

The tip of the painful tongue was pinched by the fingers, sucked and soothed by the same person's lips and tongue, swept his chin moistly, kissed his lips back in a longing hum, entangled him, and let out a red-faced moan The sound of water and unbearable whimpering.

The hand on the waist was playing cruelly just now, but now it is considerate again, pinching the thin waist with ambiguous strength.

Pinch the fingertips in the sensitive crevices of the muscle contours, press and knead, feel the unbearable twisting of the person in his arms, and then knead the side of his neck with the other hand, leaving or lightly touching the soft skin. or heavy finger marks.

Shen Luyang's eyelids trembled, and the trembling joy aroused his nerves. He couldn't help but immerse himself in this kiss that was so gentle that he curled up his fingers. He kicked his feet weakly on both sides of Xie Weihan's body, drinking the sweet red wine contentedly.

Forget everything you just suffered.

Finally separated, Shen Luyang sat up straight with difficulty, panting like running for several kilometers, subconsciously clutching Xie Weihan's collar.

The high-quality fabric was crumpled by him.

The suit jacket on his body is hanging on his arm, and the shirt is too bad to look at.

Xie Weihan glanced darkly over his violently undulating body, raised his hand to caress the side of his face, his thick eyebrows and eyes were dimmed in the shadow cast by him, and the thin moonlight outlined an almost charming outline.

Moving his eyes to the bottom, he could clearly see the place that Shen Luyang tried to hide but couldn't hide at all.

The corners of Xie Weihan's lips curled up ambiguously, and his voice was indulgent and seductive: "You want it?"

Shen Luyang's whole body was so hot that he was about to burn, and he wanted to get under the bed.

The curled fingers were caught, put on the bright red lips, bitten lightly, and the tip of the tongue flicked.

Shen Luyang looked at him with wide eyes, his throat was dry and itchy, and the numb feeling moved down his arms all the way, his legs rubbed against the sheets impatiently, and he could hardly sit still.

Xie Weihan sucked his finger, the cruelty and tenderness in his eyes blended strangely.

Just like what he said.

"Yangyang, you can cry, but I won't stop."

Shen Luyang's pupils constricted, realizing something, and unconsciously moved back.

Immediately afterwards, the throat rolled violently.