How to Survive As a Villain

Suddenly being pushed down on the bed, Xiao Yu'an was also stunned. In order to coax Yan Heqing for more than ten days, he racked his brains and tried every means to tease Yan Heqing, but he failed repeatedly, which made Xiao Yu'an doubt his own. charm.

After listening to Chen Ge's suggestion today, Xiao Yu'an took pride and played a bondage scene, but Yan Heqing was still indifferent.

But the sentence that made Yan Heqing react like this was what Xiao Yu'an suddenly thought, and it was too shameful, Xiao Yu'an stumbled out word by word in a vague manner, and he didn't finish speaking!

Xiao Yu'an seemed to realize something, supported Yan Heqing's shoulders with both hands, sat up slowly, and sat face to face with Yan Heqing on the bed, Xiao Yu'an stretched out with one hand to untie Yan Heqing's belt with a smile, and took Yan Heqing's wrist with the other own naked waist.

Yan Heqing frowned: "Your injury..."

Xiao Yu'an said: "It's all right now."

Yan Heqing was firm: "No."

Xiao Yu'an smiled: "But Brother Yan, you're already up."

Yan Heqing: "..."

Xiao Yu'an reached into Yan Heqing's clothes restlessly, rubbing that desire.

Yan Heqing pressed Xiao Yu'an's hand and pushed him away from him: "Your injury is not healed, I will take care of it myself."

It's such a fucking time, how do you say you can solve it yourself!

Xiao Yu'an gritted his teeth with hatred, and his attitude became stubborn, Yan Heqing's clothes had already been untied by him, Xiao Yu'an leaned over and kissed his lower abdomen, and was about to go down, when Yan Heqing pressed his shoulder.

Yan Heqing's breathing was short for a long time, but he still had some rationality left. He looked at Xiao Yu'an's wounds and said, "I'll do it myself."

Xiao Yu'an said, "I'll come."

Yan Heqing pressed the hand on Xiao Yu'an's shoulder for three points: "No."

Xiao Yu'an's eyes were smiling, and his tone begged: "Master, let me help you."

Yan Heqing's whole body froze and his breathing stagnated, but for a moment, Xiao Yu'an sucked it into his mouth.

The tip of his tongue was wet and soft, and he was struggling to swallow. He kept his teeth carefully, and his lips were flushed red. The fire swayed slightly, Xiao Yu'an raised his head, his eyes were slightly bent, and there was boundless love and greed in the depths, so he struggled to say a word with this appearance.

The word was ambiguous, but Yan Heqing still recognized what word it was.

Xiao Yu'an was shouting: "Sir."

Yan Heqing finally couldn't bear it anymore, and pushed Xiao Yu'an down on the bed. The deep throat just now made Xiao Yu'an a little uncomfortable. He tilted his head, covered his mouth and coughed a few times, and found that Yan Heqing began to restrain himself again. Xiao Yu'an turned his head and said with a smile: "Sanggong, did I make you comfortable just now?"

Xiao Yu'an had made up his mind to tease him successfully, so he tried his best.

Seeing the forbearance in Yan Heqing's eyes being swallowed by desire little by little, Xiao Yu'an hugged Yan Heqing's neck and pressed him to himself, whispering in his ear: "Do you like me calling you like that? That husband, Mr. , which one do you like best, sir? Do you want to hear me call your husband while panting, or when I can't bear it, call my husband to slow down... ah..."

Yan Heqing blocked Xiao Yu'an's mouth at once, and while kissing him fiercely, he used his fingers to spread and stretch Xiao Yu'an's body, and when Xiao Yu'an felt that his breathing was not smooth and instinctively tilted his head to escape the kiss, he suddenly bumped into his body inside.

What followed was a merciless collision. Xiao Yu'an raised his head and slammed his lower lip fiercely. His eyes were knocked away. His hands wanted to grab something. He accidentally grabbed the red silk that was lying on the side of the bed just now, and Yan Heqing took it. The red silk covered Xiao Yu'an's eyes and smooth chest.

Because the eyes were covered with a layer of red gauze, he couldn't see clearly, Xiao Yu'an panicked for a moment, and suddenly felt that Yan Heqing was rubbing his chest through the red gauze, the red gauze was much rougher than the palm of his hand, Xiao Yu'an couldn't help it Trembling all over, he arched his body, his breathing was disordered, and his lower body tightened immediately. Yan Heqing: "Master, another IJ, don't do it like this..."

The person on his body paused first, and then moved in and out of Xiao Yu'an's body more openly. Xiao Yu'an whimpered, and immediately burst into tears. His whole body was itchy, numb and refreshed, and the pleasure at the joint rushed up his back. Xiao Yu'an begged for mercy: "Brother Yan! Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore, I won't shout like this, I won't shout, I won't shout again!"

Unexpectedly, not only did he not get a chance to rest, but he was almost made to pass out.

When the third pleasure erupted, Xiao Yu'an's mind went blank, his whole body jumped up and down suddenly, his eyes were blurred, his panting was quick and weak, Xiao Yu'an adjusted his breathing, closed his eyes and rested, and suddenly heard Yan Heqing say in his ear.

"Xiao Yu'an, let's get married."