Rebirth: The Shura Field of the Two Slag Gongs

Zhou Yancheng never kissed his lover's lips. In his conception, he thought it was a ridiculous word. His lover only needed to swallow his penis, not his saliva.

But He Yan was different, it was different from the very beginning, he had only one feeling for He Yan at that time, this boy was very clean, he looked clean like never before, Zhou Yancheng wanted to kiss his lips.

But He Yan overdid it, the boy looked a little cramped, but not flustered, he avoided Zhou Yancheng's kiss, pursed his lips and turned back to stare at him.

Zhou Yancheng was not annoyed at the beginning, the child was not someone who came out to play, he stretched out his hand to touch He Yan's face, He Yan frowned slightly, but did not turn his head to avoid it.

Zhou Yancheng smiled lowly, his eyes were like a wolf staring at his prey, and he stared at He Yan without blinking, his fingers moved down all the way, moving ambiguously over He Yan's body, watching the boy's drooping eyelashes like a feather fan Trembling slightly, Zhou Yancheng felt that his heart was being tickled by those eyelashes.

It's not that he hasn't played pure games before, but every reaction of He Yan makes him feel fresh and interesting.

He Yan finally spoke, he tried his best to make his voice sound steady, but he still broke his voice: "Aren't you taking a bath?"

Zhou Yancheng hooked the boy's waist, picked him up straight, walked quickly and threw him into the soft bed, the man's body pressed up, his hands resting on He Yan's cheeks, his eyes were burning with fire, he He said hoarsely, "Honey, I can't wait."

Later, Zhou Yancheng thought of that night countless times. He seemed to be possessed, tossing this young boy to death. When the two bodies were combined, Zhou Yancheng kissed He Yan's lips again, but He Yan still avoided it. He hurt like that, and his consciousness was a little fuzzy, but when Zhou Yancheng kissed his eyes, nose, and cheek, he didn't avoid it, only when Zhou Yancheng wanted to kiss him, he avoided it.

At that moment, Zhou Yancheng's anger and desire burned wildly, he clamped He Yan's chin forcefully, and kissed him fiercely.But He Yan clenched his teeth, and Zhou Yancheng almost bit it, he even felt that he had bitten He Yan's lips out of the wound, and the salty smell of blood permeated, He Yan just didn't open his mouth.

"What are you hypocritical about?" Zhou Yancheng stuck two fingers into He Yan's cheeks. He had never been disliked before, and He Yan made him annoyed like never before. "Am I raping you?"

He Yan said softly: "I don't want to kiss."

Zhou Yancheng withdrew from the body, and he walked out of the bed naked without hesitation, found a cigarette and a lighter, lit it and took a deep breath, and snorted coldly in a rough voice: "Get out!"

He Yan got up and began to put on his clothes without saying a word. Zhou Yancheng stared at him, almost wanting to tear him apart with his eyes. ...Where did such a little monster come from!

If it was a different person, Zhou Yancheng could directly pick up the crystal lamp on the bedside table and smash it at the other person's head!

He Yan put on all the clothes and was about to go out the door. Zhou Yancheng grabbed him and threw him back on the bed. He pressed He Yan's head under the quilt and bit He Yan's neck hard. Take a sip, don't you think I'm raping you?Then as you wish!

He was aggressive, but when he felt the boy's whole body trembling like a fallen leaf in the wind, he still couldn't help but stop, and he cursed secretly: "Little evil!" Careful and patient, distracting him from the pain.

The two of them didn't sleep all night.

At daybreak, Zhou Yancheng asked someone to bring up a wad of banknotes, 10 yuan, no more, no less, and this club pulled out a not-so-satisfactory MB, which was the same price. He put the money on the bedside table, and leaned against the closet. , looking at the boy who sat up dazedly with a half-smile but not a smile: "Tap a little, if it's not enough, then open your mouth."

He did it on purpose. The boy didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. Except for refusing to kiss, he neither pandered nor resisted, like an obedient marionette. Zhou Yancheng did it happily and annoyed. He liked this boy's body, Every inch made him linger, but his attitude made Zhou Yancheng aggrieved. No one dared to give Zhou Yancheng such a face, Zhou Yancheng deliberately wanted to humiliate him.

He Yan's eyes quickly recovered. Zhou Yancheng didn't see the expected shame, embarrassment, or other emotions. After He Yan was fully dressed, he squatted by the bedside table and counted the money. At that time, Zhou Yancheng's eyes flashed ridicule. A little disappointed, laughing at myself that I thought he was different, but he is also a sell...

The next moment, He Yan took out a card from his pocket, took out a ballpoint pen from the pen holder, and wrote a few numbers on the back of the card. He put the end of the card on top of a stack of banknotes, turned around and said to Zhou Yancheng calmly: "The password Here, you pick it up yourself."

While Zhou Yancheng was stunned, the boy Shi Shiran left the room.

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