The Melancholy of a Third-Rate Writer

Gu Ping clearly felt that things had gone out of his control.

In fact, trying to control anything in front of someone like Mr. Qin is very dangerous, no matter how careful you are.

Gu Ping lowered his voice and said, "I haven't showered yet..."

Mr. Qin said, "I think it's pretty clean, so I don't need to wash it."

Gu Ping squeezed out a blush on his face: "I haven't, haven't expanded yet."

Mr. Qin's eyes tightened.

This kind of look, this tone of voice, and this kind of expression are all exactly what he likes... even the degree of shyness is controlled just right.

If this is not Gu Ping's nature, then his acting skills are really amazing, so good... I want to tear off his disguise and see what kind of guy is hiding underneath!

It's best to teach him a good lesson and let him return all his share of watching the theater in the past few years.

Mr. Qin bit Gu Ping's earlobe, and directly carried Gu Ping into the room.He asked in Gu Ping's ear, "Where is the lubricant?"

Gu Ping's body froze slightly.

Mr. Qin reached out and rubbed Gu Ping's back neck: "It's been several years, I don't seem to have served you, I just enjoy your achievements, let me help you expand this time."

Gu Ping's body stiffened, unable to utter a word for a long time.

Seeing that Gu Ping was different from his usual stiffness, Mr. Qin looked forward to this "lesson" more and more.Unexpectedly, Gu Ping's reaction was so interesting. It's a pity to miss it for so long. He should have found out earlier...

Mr. Qin put his arm around Gu Ping and opened the drawer with the other.Gu Ping's things have always been placed very regularly. He remembered that Gu Ping had taken them out of here, so they should be there now.

Mr. Qin was not disappointed.

Gu Ping's head was befuddled.

He's not used to derailed developments.

There has always been a peaceful and quiet physical communication between them. Before the start, he took a bath to expand himself, and after the end he took a bath alone. It was simple and direct, without too much communication.He likes this kind of relationship, and Mr. Qin likes it too, because Mr. Qin himself is a person who hates trouble.

Gu Ping rarely refused: "No need, I can do it myself."

Even though he said it in a submissive tone, Mr. Qin easily caught the strong resistance in his words.If it was normal, he would of course be happy to sit back and enjoy the benefits, but now he has a strong interest in Gu Ping's next reaction, and he doesn't intend to make Gu Ping happy.He reached into Gu Ping's clothes and squeezed it gently: "Did I tell you that no objections are allowed in front of me?"

Gu Ping was shocked.

Mr. Qin did not use much force, but the position he chose was subtle, which greatly stimulated him.A few years have already made them very familiar with each other's bodies, and it is too easy to find each other's weaknesses!

Gu Ping's thoughts were confused and he couldn't figure out a clue, so he could only answer instinctively: "...No."

Gu Ping's rare helplessness to please Mr. Qin, Mr. Qin gave a rare laugh, and while ravaging Gu Ping's clothes wantonly, he bit Gu Ping's pitiful earlobe hard: "Then I said it just now."

This arrogant tone made Gu Ping feel a little angry.

But he quickly pressed it down again.

Be calm.

Don't get out of hand.

Gu Ping's breathing quickly returned to normal, and his pounding heart also returned to normal.He leaned into Mr. Qin's arms, lowered his head and replied obediently: "I see."

Mr. Qin reached out and pinched the back of Gu Ping's neck, forcing Gu Ping to raise his head and look at him.

He clearly saw the indifference and astonishment in Gu Ping's eyes that he had no time to hide.

Heh, really outstanding acting skills.

Mr. Qin's heart was inexplicably on fire.

He kissed Gu Ping's lips fiercely, and the movements of his hands did not stop.He dipped in lubricant and ruthlessly developed in Gu Ping's body, while the other hand kept pinching Gu Ping's neck, forcing every change on Gu Ping's face to be revealed to him.

The intrusion of strange objects and the probing gaze made Gu Ping's body tremble.It should be relaxed, but it is extremely tense, adding a bit of pain to myself for no reason.

Gu Ping tried his best to calm himself down, but Mr. Qin viciously increased his strength from time to time, making him unable to think at all.

Immobilize him.

He can't pretend.

A sense of helplessness welled up in Gu Ping's eyes, and mist rose from his eyes.

Mr. Qin couldn't help laughing: "What haven't we done all these years?" His hand moved down the back of Gu Ping's neck, "It's much more intense than this. I haven't seen you cry before."

There seemed to be a lot of regret in his tone.

Gu Ping's heart shrank slightly.

He cried?

He dazedly raised his hand to wipe his face, and it was indeed covered with warm liquid.

Mr. Qin liked that blank expression very much, he lowered his head and kissed and bit his tear-stained finger.

Gu Ping withdrew his hand as if electrocuted.

Mr. Qin laughed, and his tone was rarely happy: "I will always want you to cry for me when you are like this."

Mr. Qin seemed to want to follow through on what he said. He tore off the tie that Gu Ping had put aside, and tied Gu Ping's hands above his head.

Gu Ping trembled all over.

Mr. Qin smiled and said, "You are not allowed to move tonight, you can only let me come."

Mr. Qin was very interested in Gu Ping's hidden side, and he tossed about with great interest until midnight—especially after finding out that Gu Ping had been holding back his mouth all the time, he tried his best to force him to open his mouth.

When Mr. Qin untied his tie, Gu Ping's arms were already numb, and he was unable to maintain the original posture and lay down on the pillow.

Mr. Qin stood up to put on his clothes, buttoned up his clothes, and said, "You have hidden it so well these past few years, which has saved me a lot of fun." Seeing that Gu Ping was motionless, Mr. Qin said mercifully, "Tonight is just Give you a little punishment, and I won't make you cry so many times in the future."

After finishing speaking, he had already dressed, turned and left Gu Ping's house.

When the sound of closing the door came from outside, Gu Ping turned over, raised his hand and rubbed his stiff arm, closed his eyes to calm the pain in his body and the exhaustion in his heart.

They had indeed done everything in the past few years, and this night was definitely not the roughest one, but being forced to use his own vulnerability and anxiety to please others was undoubtedly a kind of torture for him.

Cruel torture than anything else.

He never knew he could cry so easily.

He never knew that without the disguise, he would be so painful and helpless.

It turned out that he was not as strong as he thought.

It's a pity that Mr. Qin will not comfort him.

Mr. Qin just thinks...it's very interesting.

Gu Ping smiled dumbly.

Mr. Qin didn't do anything wrong. It's like eating in a restaurant alone for many years. When he walked into the restaurant one day, he found that the restaurant seemed to have a new taste, so he just tasted it.

For the customer, there is nothing wrong with ordering this dish.

Who told you to do this business?