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Zhou Tong was so choked up by him that he couldn't breathe well. He looked at his arm encircling him like an iron arm with hatred, and wanted to go up and take a bite.

This person has a lot of words to deal with him at any time, saying that he is the one who likes him, and he is the one who teases him like a little pet.

Everything he said was right, he didn't know if he had anything to do with anyone, he only knew that he couldn't tell whether Han Chen's words were true or not.

Zhou Tong felt that he was caught in a vortex that he couldn't get rid of. He would be nervous, sad, and at a loss when he heard the rumors about Han Chen and others, but what he hated the most was that Han Chen kept telling him that he liked him, but he excluded him infinitely. Outside, they talked about protecting him in a high-sounding manner, but they were actually shutting him out.

When he learned about the past between Han Chen and others from other people, he was already unable to tell whether it was true or not. He spread all his intentions and unintentional things in front of Han Chen, only to realize that he had nothing to do with him. known.

Maybe Han Chen is not wrong, do you like him?Maybe it is also true, but this liking is like a naive child hiding a beloved puppy. When he sees it, he is full of joy and when he loses it, he is only momentarily disappointed.

How long can this kind of liking based on inequality last?

From love comes sorrow, from love comes fear.Zhou Tong didn't dare to look for the answer.

Yes, he fell in love with Han Chen, Zhou Tong thought.

The past 18 years were like a dream. On that day, the person who silently laid a net in his dream managed to wake him up from the dream—he was never ignorant, never forgetting his feelings.

He was sober and figured out what was wrong with him.

He finally knew that the ice layer in his heart had cracked before he knew it.

And he let it go, intentionally or unintentionally, which led to the current situation.

For a young man who has just tasted love, this love may not have enough energy for him to say love to the person in front of him, but if he likes it, he likes it. This love is enough to make him flustered and uneasy.

He didn't know that the heartbroken man standing in front of him also waited for his answer with the same anxiety as him, and subconsciously held his breath as if he was being judged, "Tongtong, tell me Why are you angry, because of my relationship with Gu Qingci? Are you...jealous?"

In the end, it was too lack of experience. Although there were many thoughts in his mind, he thought he had sorted out the chaos in his heart, and when he heard Han Chen's low and imperceptible hoarse words, Zhou Tong still couldn't control the red corners of his eyes.

He was angry, terrified, and said indiscriminately, "No! What is our relationship? I have no right to be jealous of a little lover who is adopted! You have helped me so much because of..."

Before the words fell, his lips were blocked fiercely, and the lips and tongue mixed with anger raged mercilessly in his mouth with fierce force.

When a pair of big hands gently caressed his fragile neck, Zhou Tong even heard the sound of blood gurgling in it, and tasted the brutal and bloody taste on the tip of his tongue. The pain and fear followed him for a moment, making him feel that everything was wrong. If it was his own, it seemed that in the next moment, those big hands would be covered with blood, full of the smell of death.

Han Chen at this time is undoubtedly frightening, shedding that layer of gentle skin, this barbaric aura is completely ignited, and the burning temperature makes people tremble.

Zhou Tong felt like a dying little beast, bitten by a ferocious beast at the most vulnerable place, unable to resist at all.

Han Chen sucked and licked frantically, touching lips and tongues, lingering to death, like a beast patrolling its territory, domineeringly occupying every corner of the room, leaving behind his own unique smell as it raged past.

Hearing the words from Zhou Tong's mouth, the instant roar that hit the top of his head made him feel stuck in his throat, that's how he looked at him, how dare he say such words, how dare he!

Sadness and anger didn't know which came faster, he blocked the mouth that made him love and hate without thinking, like a hungry murderer finally tasted the taste of food, tasting the food in his mouth inch by inch Delicious, leaving no stone unturned.

The obscene voice reverberated in the empty room, full of the smell that made people blush and heartbeat, and the long-hungry body couldn't help provoking a little bit. In the increasingly lingering atmosphere, the anger gradually burned into another kind of flame, but even more so. It makes people lose control and can't stop.

Han Chen felt the struggle of the person in his arms gradually softening, and the anger in his heart finally calmed down a little. He relaxed a little bit, but he was bitten by the tip of his tongue unexpectedly, and the smell of blood immediately filled the space between the two of them.

Instead of retreating, he advanced, and unhurriedly licked Zhou Tong's wet, slippery and warm mouth with the tip of his tongue before retreating, his foreheads pressed against each other, and his heavy panting lingered around.

Zhou Tong opened his eyes without focus, feeling the joy of this ecstasy in a daze, his whole body was limp and weak, he believed that if it wasn't for Han Chen's big hand on his waist, he would have fallen to the ground already.

His entire body was trembling unbelievably, as if he couldn't believe that he was so confused by a kiss.

The thin and dense kisses landed on his lips, nose, and between his eyebrows, rolled down, and fell back on his red and swollen lips, soft and without a hint of lust.

Zhou Tong couldn't feel it anymore, he fell into the aftertaste of the past, and was indifferent to the comforting kiss of the other party.

Han Chen gently licked the red and swollen lips of the little thing in his arms, with a fascination that he himself could not easily detect, he sighed helplessly, the feeling of helplessness that did not know what to do came back again.

He hugged him, and his deep eyes looked straight into the other's beautiful and spotless pupils, "Is that why you miss me? Take care of you? Should I show you what a real gold master is like?" , eh? Who told you these rubbish things, just say it when you get angry, don't say these things. "

"It would be fine if it's really just a nurturing." He smelled the refreshing fragrance of the other party, thinking helplessly.

If it was just a transaction, he would not allow himself to fall so thoroughly.

"Tongtong, I really like you. Don't say such heart-breaking words." Han Chen's heart ached, and his tone was a plea that Zhou Tong had never heard before.

He didn't dare to say love either, not because he didn't love, but because he was afraid that the word would scare the boy.

Zhou Tong was stunned, a little dazed and at a loss, and didn't even know what kind of posture he should take to face Han Chen.

Like a child who makes trouble for no reason and longs to be noticed, he suddenly realizes that someone is watching him from the beginning to the end, and he can't help but turn his back for fear that his willful side will be fully discovered, and from then on, there is a sliver of joy in his heart, and he can't help it .

"Of course I help you because I like you, Tongtong. You don't think I'm noble enough to help someone without asking for anything else? Is this something shameful? Should I be ashamed of it? No. , I don't care what anyone thinks, if you will."

"Are you willing?" Are you willing to give yourself to me without reservation when I express my inner joy?

Zhou Tong didn't know the answer, he was very confused now.Shouldn't it be that they were arguing at the beginning, were they in a cold war? Why did it become like this.Is Han Chen confessing to him?What should he do, promise?

In the past, he didn't know how many words of love he had heard from Han Chen, either seriously or jokingly. This person always liked to talk about liking, and said it to him with a smile at every turn, so that he never took these words seriously. Every time I hear it, there is an illusion that it is actually just a particle of mood.

But this time he obviously felt something different, it was the sound of his beating heart that he could no longer keep calm, the overflowing joy flowed through his limbs and bones with the beating heart, he once again Feel your uncontrollable emotions.

"I have no idea."

What happened next was out of his control.

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As soon as Zhou Tong opened his eyes, he was awakened by the pain and weakness all over his body. In an instant, blush quickly covered his cheeks, such a shameless self, such intense love|things, that person was gentle and cruel The look in his eyes, the ferocious movements, when he thought about it one by one, he wished he could be buried under the quilt forever.

There was no man in the room, and the bed beside him was cold to the touch. Obviously, the man had been awake for a long time.

Zhou Tong struggled to get up, and immediately "hissed", "Damn it, it hurts even more!"

He was naked|naked, and even without a mirror, he could still see bruises all over his body, especially the roots of his thighs, which were simply horrible.

As a result, the blush on his face since he woke up has become more and more intense.It wasn't until he struggled to put on the clothes that were obviously prepared for him next to him that his expression finally became normal.

After tossing like this, half an hour has passed. Zhou Tong sat on the bed blankly. torture.But he didn't seem to care about it at all, just knelt on the bed in the most excruciating position, with endless thoughts in his mind.

He and Han Chen have made it this far, how should he deal with himself in the future?What should the family do if they find out about him?Even now, he can't guarantee with confidence that the incident between himself and Han Chen was just an accident. He is still a straight man, and he will marry a wife and have children without any accidents, and raise a family.

By now, he has clearly understood that he is finished because he is bent.

He failed to withstand the temptation of beauty and embarked on the road of a great man.

But is this his fault?If it wasn't for that man who has been seducing him shamelessly, saying some misleading words and teasing him openly all day long, would he be able to bend so thoroughly and without a bottom line?

It's all that man's fault.

The young Zhou Xiaotong was stunned, with no expression on his face, but he was slandering in his heart. It really doesn't blame him, he is innocent, the family members know, they should understand, right?

When Han Chen came in with a bowl of clear porridge, what he saw was such a scene. The young man was kneeling on the big soft bed, hugging the quilt that was rolled into a ball, as if he was buried in it. His little face was pale and wooden. , the dull hair stood on end, as if imitating an adult pretending to be contemplative, his heart suddenly softened to water.