The Rogue Strikes Back: The Counterattack Plan

"Hurry up!" Xin Heng said impatiently when he was under the pressure.

"No." Lan Yao looked at the shou under him tremblingly.

"..." Xin Heng was speechless, is he a man, can he endure such a big shock? !With this posture, this atmosphere, and this, he can still hold back.

Xin Heng couldn't help moving his body, a little out of breath: "His grandma's father is quitting." As he said this, he broke free from the hand that was firmly held down by someone, and suddenly, he felt a certain pressure from the person above him. This part is against itself.

"It seems that my baby can't bear it anymore." His eyes became deep, and he leaned over to kiss his lips, and said softly, "Are you ready?"

"Ah... ah." Xin Heng was still thinking about which baby 'baby' refers to, and a tingling pain came to his brain.

Lan Yao frowned, twitching like punishment, while loving his earlobe, neck, and collarbone: "You can sneak away, are you denying my ability?"

"No..." Xin Heng squinted his eyes a little bit, with tears still in his eyes. I have to say, this is too painful for him, and he just got fucked like this!What a bully!

Xin Heng was powerless, he could only enjoy the pleasure slowly coming up in the pain, he couldn't help but hum, and Lan Yao moved even faster in excitement.

--------------------------------------early morning

"Hiss..." Xin Heng tried to turn over, but felt that his whole body was in too much pain. He opened his eyes and looked at Lan Yao who was still sleeping in his arms. He poked him and said, "President Lan, get up."

"Hmm..." Lan Yao opened his eyes and stretched his waist, "I'm so tired, but it's refreshing."

"What a fart!" Xin Heng got angry when he thought about this, but felt his face heat up instantly!

Lan Yao looked at him, eyes squinting like a dangerous animal, bruises, red marks, indentations, and a slight redness between the thighs, he nodded in satisfaction and said: "It seems that my skills are good."

"..." Xin Heng couldn't stand his gaze, grabbed his clothes and threw them at him, stood up against the wall and barely raised his arms and legs to change his clothes. He swore that he would not be abused in the near future. As if someone had done something to him, he couldn't bear to watch, Xinheng put on his school uniform, and began to worry about his tie problem again. This time, his neck was an old wound plus a new one.

Xin Heng glanced at Lan Yao, he was looking at the hickey marks on his shoulders and neck, and then met Xin Heng's eyes: "I think you had a good time yesterday, take a look." He pointed at the things on his body talking.

"Hehe." Xin Heng laughed a few times, grabbed his tie and tied it around his neck: "You're going to make do with it these few days, so let me use it first."

"Then what about me?!" Lan Yao stared wide-eyed, seeing that his school uniform was without a tie, did he want to grab the collar with his hands like him?

"Like me, hold it with your hands, I believe you can do it." Xin Heng said with a smile, and made a cheering gesture, and quickly ran out with his schoolbag.

"cao..." Lan Yao looked at the door and went crazy, what would this make him, the heartthrob president, do (PS: Have you ever thought about what to do with the grass a few days ago!)

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