[Angie] Double Wings

Chapter 120 Ownership of the Bed Room

Chapter 120 ◇ Ownership of the Bed Room



"Don't—" Jules yelled so loudly that even Cleves didn't recognize him.

If Clavis still obeys the inconsequential orders of this contradictory guy at this moment, he will not be the Clavis who has given Jules a headache for 20 years.

He bent his left leg and knelt beside Jules, stroked his forehead with his left hand, and comforted him softly, "...It's okay, Jules, as long as you don't move..." His right hand slightly relaxed , trying to make Jules let go of his vigilance first, leaning over to lie on Jules, and gently kissing his trembling lips.

Jules' stubborn temper is not so easy to control.His left hand was still tightly grasping the wrist of Clavis' right hand, and he was weakly trying to pull his right hand out. His heartbeat was so fast that his chest was aching. Inside the five fingers of Cleves, he instinctively wants to resist but is unwilling to resist, and his heart is in a mess.

That goddamn hand of Cleves, he's almost on fire...

"You're hot, Jules."

He didn't have the strength to shout out any more, and begged in a trembling voice, "I really... can't do it, K, Klevis... please... ah... you can't do this again... ah, you... I, My body is on fire... ah..."

Hearing that, Klevis' heart softened, although other places were getting harder and harder.

"Shh... be good."

"Then you... don't twist, slow down!" Jules lost his temper, "You...you just, just agreed...you bastard!"

"Yeah, it's all agreed...but I didn't take it off." Clavis caressed gently, fast and slow, feeling that the touch on his fingertips betrayed Jules' secret, "You don't have... that."

"what?"

"Have you been stabbed when you were very young?"

Jules blushed, "What, what?"

Clavis stroked his slender fingertips up and down, "Really not..."

"...I was circumcised as soon as I was born...don't discuss this, this kind of...question with me...ah, ah...don't...you are so hateful! Don't look at it!" Jules Shamed and angry, 1 thoughts of wanting to push Clavis away surged in his heart, and he turned around rapidly, but he couldn't bear this ecstasy, so he had to turn his head away as hard as he could, biting his lips hard, not to let him go. Make your own voice.

"How can I see it?" He leaned over, with a mysterious smile on his face, "My head is clearly in front of you. Jules...don't bite your lip, if you want to bite, you can bite mine. "

"I……"

Clavis kissed him again.This made Jules feel a little better, which at least proved that Kravis wasn't watching...

What's the use if you're not watching?He is touching!

Jules couldn't hold back his anger any longer, and really bit Clavis's lips with a bit of force.

"Hmm..." Clewis was in pain, but knowing that Jules was in a rage, he didn't dare to lose his temper, so he deftly moved down with his right hand, clasped it into a circle, and pushed it from the inside out with more gravity .

After a while, Jules let go.

"It hurts, it hurts..." Jules yelled in a trembling pain, which made Clavis freeze for a moment, "Cleves, I, I... that one, it hurts...it hurts... "

...It's no wonder he cried out in pain after rubbing against the cloth so much.

Cleves, who was as experienced in this area as he was, didn't know how to deal with it for a while, "I'll take it off, okay?"

"You are really...hateful..."

"Aren't you going to take it off?"

"No! When I say no, I don't!"

Clavis laughed softly, gently stroking Jules' cheek with his left hand as a comfort, slowly pulled away the layer of fabric with his right hand, peeked over, looked down at the real situation below, and made a report slowly , "The place where the front of the head rests... Jules, your fig leaf is wet by you... It's still a little slippery."

Hearing this, Jules wished that his bed would open a crack so that he could bury his head in it.He was so angry that he grabbed Clevis' left hand and brought it to his mouth, wanting to bite down hard.

But he glimpsed something white in his blurred vision, and smelled a faint smell of blood.

"You...your wound...bleeds, Kravis."

He was startled, "Maybe I'm nervous too? I clenched my fist just now, maybe the wound was broken." The wound on his left palm was on his palm, but the fingers were still dry.He turned his wrist and gently stroked Jules' cheek with the back of his fingers, "Don't worry about the wound..." He raised his body again, "Don't think about it at this time." He bowed his head and kissed Jules again.

Clewis was injured to protect him... Logically speaking, he should feel touched, but in fact Jules has long been very upset about this incident.Shouldn't it be normal to grab Omelia's wrist and stab him with a knife?Just how nervous was Kravis?I was so nervous that I aimed at the blade and grabbed it...

Feeling that Jules was still absent-minded, Kravis grabbed his right hand and pulled him behind him, "Hold me, don't hold on to my injured hand...or you will get excited after a while, maybe squeeze it tightly The wound on my palm..."

"Damn excitement. Who, who would..."

Clewis didn't answer, but just gently picked it up with his fingertips.

"Ah! Ah, ah..." Jules grabbed his lower back tightly, almost scratching out five bloodstains, "Bastard! You have to find a way... Really hold it!"

"Well," Kravis didn't hold back at all, but pushed gently along, "...the way it bends is so pathetic."

Jules held back his refusal to speak, but not for long.

"No... Clavis... I, I..."

"Ok?"

"do not want!"

Cleves could hardly help laughing, "No what?"

"I..." But Cleves quickly stopped laughing.Jules frowned, and he could see the fear, "I'm so scared... I'm afraid I will be banned, I can't help but agree to you, Clavis, I..."

"Don't worry, I never broke my promise to you." Klevis assured him, "Now...even if you clamor to sacrifice yourself, I dare not do it...I said that I have given up on wanting you Perseverance, I will do what I say."

"Then...then you...untie it, untie it..."

"No, I promised you that too."

"...Damn it." Jules' hands were trembling violently, but they were tightly tied, and it took a lot of effort to finally untie the first knot.Cleves waited until he had completed this action and became the main criminal before taking over the work of the accessory, removing all the obstacles that were in the way for him, and pulling away.

The most sensitive part of Jules was wiped by the cloth unexpectedly, causing him to twist his waist incessantly.Afterwards, the cool touch of touching the air doubled the impact on his already unbearably swollen dick.

"Don't twist..."

"Don't grab it!" Jules was angry and comfortable, swollen and uncomfortable, and was so ashamed that he almost wanted to cry.Not to mention his body, even his mind is completely messed up, "Damn... don't... ah, ah... stop..." Not only the little guy who is being played with, but every inch of his body is covered with blood. It was so hot that it was about to explode, as if it was being tortured by restless torture, even the eye sockets were red.

Klevis felt a little bit reluctant to see him like this.

"Don't struggle, Jules," Clewis leaned over to kiss him, but he was afraid of being bitten by him, so he tasted it lightly, and gently leaned against his ear, comforting him softly, "Leave everything to me... Look, didn't I take it easy? Slowly...it doesn't matter, Jules, I'm not someone else, you don't need to be shy." He slowly stroked Jules' forehead, "As usual, for you Not enough at all... of course, for me too... Jules, you don't lie, tell me you want more too."

Jules didn't want to lie, "But, but... no more, I can't tell you..."

"Forget it then, what's the rush?" He slowly intensified his stroking movements, "It's fine to let it decide, once it wants me, I'll be yours anytime."

"I, I... I can't do... things that insult you..."

"The reaction is so sensitive..." Clewis abruptly changed the subject, leaned over to kiss his lips, felt Jules tightly hooking his neck, but the hands around his waist gradually moved. move down.

I knew that Jules was something to be messed with, but I didn't expect the retribution to come so quickly.

"...It's so slow to take off my own, but it's really neat to take off mine."

Jules glared at him, threw the piece of fabric away, and suddenly glanced down guiltily.

"...I don't mind if you raise your pillow up."

"Who wants to see you!" Jules blushed, "I just...just..."

"Whether you want me or not, whether you want me physically or rationally...it's up to you. As I said...no matter what you want to do to me, don't worry...I'm yours."

"Klevis, you are the patron saint of darkness... not anyone else," Jules said with a serious expression, and he could see love and respect from this expression, "Because of your greatness, no one can You have the right to do things that hurt you. For your body and your dignity, no one's will can override your decision."

"... At least in bed, I belong to my lover Jules."

"I agree with that." Jules held him tightly, as if he really held his own.

There was no fabric in the way anymore, and the two of them took care of each other's burning desire with their hands, with pity and hope for each other.

Clavis still had the upper hand for the time being.

Jules was too restrained, except for the two years when he was developing, he almost never did this kind of thing, wasting ten years like a monk.Clewis is much more honest than him. The person he loves is by his side, but he is out of reach. In the past few months, there has been almost a day when he does not think of this kind of thing...

When he really felt lonely, he didn't just think about it... There are much more internship opportunities than Jules.

Jules was clearly defeated, unable to take care of Cleves' needs.This actually calmed Klevis down. He carefully kept the blood from his left palm from getting on Jules' long golden hair, let him rest it on his arm, and speculated by observing Jules' expression. The way and strength he likes.

"Call out if you want to," he distractedly paid attention to Jules' expression, "don't keep holding it in."

"Don't... stop..."

"You've been saying 'don't' and 'stop' for almost an hour, and at this point you..."

"I said, don't stop." Jules was comfortable and uncomfortable, sweating profusely, staring at his lover in a trance, reaching out to caress Clavis's face, slowly moving down, moving there Zhang put his small mouth on his face, and then stuck his fingertips in, gently caressing it in and out, full of sexual provocation.

Cleves blushed, spat out his fingertips and whispered, "...what do you want?"

"I can't ask you to do such a humiliating thing... But, but... Clavis, can you... kiss it?"

"understood."

"I made a big mistake..." Jules immediately regretted it, but he didn't intend to withdraw his request, and Kravis had already bent down and focused on satisfying his desire.Jules trembled violently as if struck by lightning, "Cravis... ah... ah... you... ah..."

He was completely powerless to resist, and even lost the will to resist.

There was an ambiguous, wet, weird sound in that bedroom, but it still couldn't hide Jules's moaning and panting that was getting thinner and lighter, urgent and ecstasy.

Kravis couldn't speak for a while, but listening to Jules' voices, he felt very satisfied.



The author has something to say: I was uncomfortable yesterday and didn't update it, so I will update it twice today.

This is the first update today, and there will be another update at [-]:[-] pm later, so remember to watch it!

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