[Comprehensive Korean drama] Female lead, let go of the male supporting role

Han Seungyun heard Harry say, "Have you longed for this body for a long time? Today, I will make your wish come true."

Perhaps it was the fever that burned his brain and made him lose the ability to think. He could understand every word in Harry's words, but Han Chengyun couldn't understand the combination.

"What do you mean by that?" Han Chengyun asked.

Harry used actions instead of answers, grabbed Han Seungyun's ankles with both hands and dragged him under his body, then overturned without hesitation, pressing Han Seungyun firmly under him.

Because Han Seungyun was wearing clothes, he couldn't feel the heat from Harry's body, but the high heat emitted from his body was almost burning him to death.

Bang bang bang, bang bang bang, bang bang bang... Han Chengyun couldn't tell whether it was his heartbeat or Harry's.

They have never been so close, with their chests pressed against each other, they can hear each other's heartbeat, and even breathe.

After finally figuring out the current situation, Han Chengyun raised his head with difficulty, met Harry's no longer calm gaze, and said in a harsh voice: "Jiang Hengjun, you are crazy. This is not you, Jiang Hengjun would not do such a thing. "

Harry's hand caressed his hot face, it was icy cold, and there was an indescribable comfort.

"Then what kind of thing do you have to do to be like me?" A cold smile was immersed in his dull voice, like a soft feather, gently tickling Han Chengyun's tense nerves, "Although my legs Lame, but my sexual function is normal."

I!of!sex!achievement!able!very!just!often? !

Han Seungyun was shocked.

He couldn't believe it at all that those words came out of Harry's mouth.

"Don't believe it? Then prove it with facts." As soon as he finished speaking, Harry lowered his head and grabbed the lips of the person below him.

"Oh!" Han Chengyun was awakened by the soft touch from his lips.There was only one thought in his mind, "It can't be like this! It can't go on any longer! Otherwise, I won't be able to escape Harry's side for the rest of my life."

Han Chengyun immediately gritted his teeth, pursed his lips, put his hands on Harry's thin chest, and pushed him hard.But he didn't have any strength in his hands, so the so-called "rejection" seemed to be more appropriate to be "touched", and there was a bit of refusal and welcome.

While lingering on his lips, Harry reached into his clothes and rubbed his body vigorously, from his chest to his lower abdomen, and then moved down, covering the forbidden area.

Han Chengyun immediately clamped his legs to stop Harry from moving forward.

"Don't!" Han Chengyun turned his head vigorously, rescued his ravaged lips, and said anxiously: "Jun, don't do this, I don't want to!"

Harry's breath had long been out of order, and his pale cheeks were also stained with an abnormal blush.

He turned Han Chengyun's face, forced him to look at himself, and said hoarsely, "Why did you say no? You obviously wanted it, didn't you? That day, you took the initiative to hug me. Do you remember what you said?"

The memory of that day was so tragic, how could Han Chengyun not remember it?It was also from that day that everything began to get out of control and slipped into an unpredictable track.

Han Chengyun regretted so much, he shouldn't have taken that step, he shouldn't have hugged him.The current extremely chaotic situation was caused by himself, and he wished to chop off his own hands.

Harry didn't seem to want him to answer either, so he said to himself, "You said you mustered up the courage to hug me for the first time in 14 years, you said you couldn't let go, you said you couldn't bear to let go." With thick hatred, his voice also became cold and hard: "Since you said you can't let go, never let go. I hate those people who keep saying they love you, but will abandon you in the end!"

"You forced me!" Han Chengyun was heartbroken and wronged, "You forced me to let go! If you didn't treat me like that, how could I have left you?"

"If you mean something about your illness, I apologize to you." Harry's eyes softened, "I was in a bad mood that day, and I didn't mean to ignore you."

"No..." Han Chengyun suddenly stopped.

He wanted to sue Yin Yingcai for killing him, but he held back.

Now is not the time.

Han Seungyun sighed in frustration, and said: "It's all over, so don't mention it anymore. Anyway, I don't want to entangle with you anymore. It's been 14 years, and I'm so tired that I can't even breathe. I I want to live a new life and meet new people. Anyway, it is useless for me to stay by your side, it will only cause you trouble."

"A new life? A new person?" Harry snorted coldly, and said, "Don't even think about it! I want to keep you by my side, I want to keep entangled with you, what can you do?"

"hansome……"

Harry took the opportunity to kiss again, blocked Han Chengyun's next words, and then drove straight in, robbing him of all his breath in an instant.

Han Chengyun wanted to bite down, but in the end he couldn't bear to hurt him, so he had to adopt a policy of passive resistance, no response, no resistance, lying there like a dead person, even his eyes were dead.

Harry didn't care about it, and entangled with him while attacking the city on him.

His kisses were disorganized, almost biting; his touches were indiscriminate and frighteningly powerful, leaving scars on Han Chengyun's body from time to time.

However, the unmanned body was easily ignited, and the wandering soul that had been dormant for 14 years was awakened in an instant. The passive resistance policy retreated in succession.

His mind was dizzy, his body was burning hot, billions of cells seemed to be clamoring, clamoring to obey, clamoring to release.

Han Seung Yoon felt like he was going to die.

He didn't know whether Harry was his antidote or poison.

He didn't even know that after this time, the relationship between him and Harry would be brighter or more hopeless.

However, the body's reaction was so direct and obvious.

He wants, he wants this man who is kissing him, he wants this man who is sometimes cold as water and sometimes rough as fire, he wants this man named Jiang Hengjun who has been longing for 14 years.

My mind was overwhelmed and my body began to lose control.

Han Seungyun began to kiss back passionately, wrapping his hands around Harry's back like spirit snakes, encircling him tightly.

Harry was taken aback by his sudden transformation, but then put his mind behind him and plunged into this forbidden entanglement.

When the legs climbed up to Harry's waist, and the two naked bodies fit together tightly, Han Chengyun scolded himself in his heart: Han Chengyun, you are so fucking cheap!

******

Harry woke up when it was twilight.

A soft and warm body lay in his arms, and the sound of gentle and even breathing came from his ears.The head of the person in his arms rested on his shoulder, and the breath spilled on his neck, it was itchy, wet, hot, but very comfortable.

Harry closed his eyes, seeming to remember.

For the first time in 14 years.

For the first time, father's death, mother's abandonment, and Han Taejun's pursuit all did not appear in the dream; for the first time, the first thought of waking up was not to take any action today to retaliate against Han Taejun; for the first time, Feel the long-lost warmth.

Turning his head, looking at the peaceful sleeping face of the person in his arms, Harry felt complicated and difficult to understand.

Until now, he still doesn't know what kind of existence Han Chengyun is in his heart. For 14 years, he has been thinking about this question, but he still can't get the correct answer.

One thing is clear, Han Chengyun is his weakness.

Because of Han Seung Yoon, he said a lot of things he shouldn't say and did a lot of things he shouldn't do.It seemed that once he met Han Chengyun, he seemed to be a different person, a person who even knew himself.

Harry hated the feeling of being out of control.

Withdrawing his gaze, he carefully pulled out the arm that was being pressed, and took off the arm that was lying across his waist. Harry got up and put on his nightgown, got out of bed, and left the room.

Harry walked slowly to the secret room, sat in front of the computer, and called up the surveillance video from last night.

With a click of the mouse, the video starts playing.

Pulling, kissing, stroking, gasping, bumping, moaning, crying, hugging, comforting, sobbing, pleasure, biting, lingering, all are perfectly recorded one by one.

The slender and fair-skinned young man in the picture, every eye movement, every low hum, every tactful cooperation, can bring him the most bone-piercing pleasure.This extreme joy-sensation made him feel scared, trembling with fear.

Harry frantically turned off the video.

Looking at it further, he was afraid that he would go back to the room and wake up the sleeping teenager in some way.

Slightly calming down, Harry took out a CD from the drawer, put it into the computer's CD drive, and skillfully operated the mouse to burn the video he just watched.

After burning, Harry took out the disc and stuffed it into a brown paper bag the size of an envelope.

Looking at the brown paper bag in his hand, Harry muttered to himself, "I hope, I'll never need you."

Stuffing the brown paper bag back into the drawer, Harry rubbed the aching between his brows, planning to go back to his room to take a rest.

Inadvertently, I caught a glimpse of the surveillance screen at the gate, and someone was negotiating with the guard at the gate.

Taking a closer look, he found that the person was Han Zhengyu.

"Our Police Officer Han is here to be a hero again." Harry smiled coldly, picked up his crutches, and walked out of the secret room.

Harry sat down on the sofa in the living room and called the guard, "Let him in."

Five minutes later, Han Zhengyu stood in the brightly lit living room.

"Officer Han, didn't your parents teach you that it's very rude to visit someone's house so early?"

Han Zhengyu cut to the chase: "Where is Han Seungyun? What have you done to him?"

Harry stood up on crutches, walked slowly in front of Han Zhengyu, said with a light smile, "If I remember correctly, I am Xiao Yun's family, and you have nothing to do with him. Excuse me , why did you come to my house early in the morning to question me? What qualifications do you have?"

Han Zhengyu did not show weakness, "I ask you as a policeman who protects the citizens of the Republic of Korea from illegal infringement, where is Han Seungyun?"

"What are you doing?"

Just as the two men were confronting each other sternly, Han Chengyun, who was awakened, stood at the door of the room and asked with a puzzled expression.

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The turning point is finally over, are you satisfied with what you see?