i know i'm sick

He ignored Ling Ran's question and just lay on the bed panting heavily.

Ling Ran dragged him up and made him sit on his lap with his back leaning against him.Ling Ran lightly licked his ear, and said, "Brother, I said I wanted to fuck you, but you have already been fucked by me. Now I want to fuck you and cry."

Yang Anning was taken aback, and wanted to crawl out of Ling Ran's arms, but was held tightly by him.Yang Anning could only say: "Ah Ning, let me take a break and come back later..."

Ling Ran's breath was right next to his ear, Ling Ran said: "You don't feel sorry for me when you ejaculate, I'm still hard." Then, he lifted Yang Anning up, and put his penis against Yang Anning's acupuncture point, The hard penis stands straight without any external force.Ling Ran wrapped his right hand around Yang Anning's waist, and pushed him down hard, and his penis was completely inserted into Yang Anning's back acupuncture point.

Yang Anning yelled "Ah", but couldn't utter any more words.He felt that Ling Ran's thing had already pushed into his stomach, if he moved, maybe he would push through him.The corners of Yang Anning's eyes were slightly moist, and he suddenly felt a deep sense of shame. This kind of situation where he was completely invaded by another person, but he had no ability to fight back, made him feel dangerous.

Ling Ran wrapped his arms around his chest, playing with his two nipples, rubbing them, and sometimes pulling and pressing them.Ling Ran's lower body also moved together, slowly moving in and out of Yang Anning's body.

Yang Anning opened his mouth wide, leaned his head on Ling Ran's body weakly, he was conquered by the huge pleasure.

Today's Ling Ran seemed to be particularly deliberate, picking his sensitive places to attack, before he could react, he was beaten to the point of defeat, and had no strength left to fight back.

Ling Ran kissed Yang Anning's neck, leaving hickey marks one after another on his neck, and the movements of his lower body gradually became more intense.

Yang Anning had no way to stop Ling Ran from leaving a mark on his neck, he could only say in vain: "Ah Ning, don't put it on his neck, tomorrow..."

Ling Ran smiled and said, "Tomorrow is not important."

Seeing Yang Anning sinking in his arms, Ling Ran suppressed his smile, and pumped harder, wishing to rub Yang Anning into his body.

Yang Anning's mind was blank, only the joy of the body was firmly engraved in his mind.

Yang Anning let out a hasty roar, and was finally forced into tears by Ling Ran's thrusts. He shouted: "A'Ning, I don't want it anymore, please let me go..."

Ling Ran was also approaching the limit, he pushed Yang Anning fiercely, feeling that he was about to reach the peak.Yang Anning's begging for mercy finally made him unable to hold his semen anymore, Ling Ran's violent thrusting motions suddenly stopped, and he shot the semen deep into Yang Anning's abdomen.

There were many inconveniences in the mountains, the two just tidied up hastily and then lay down again.

The semen in Yang Anning's body was not cleaned up, but due to limited conditions, he could only make do with it.He was afraid that he would have a fever tomorrow because of this, and it would be bad if he delayed his trip to see Aning's family.

Even so, Yang Anning did not regret having this fight with Ling Ran.If this love can relieve Aning's anxiety, it is worth it.

Yang Anning was a little tired, the journey for a few days consumed a lot of his physical strength, and the intense love almost drained his remaining energy, Yang Anning felt that even opening his eyes seemed to be a difficult thing.

Squinting his eyes, Yang Anning saw that Ling Ran was still sitting at the end of the bed. He yawned and said, "A-Ning, come to sleep, aren't you tired? You have to hurry tomorrow?"

Ling Ran glanced at him, then obediently lay down beside him, and hugged him into his arms.

Yang Anning leaned against him and fell asleep peacefully. Before falling asleep, he seemed to hear Ling Ran say: "An Ning, sleep well, this is the last kindness."

30.

Yang Anning's narration stopped, with a painful look on his face, obviously remembering that he didn't want to recall the past.

Yang Anning glanced to the right and said, "A'Ning, can you go out first?"

Yang Anning said again: "Be good, be obedient, I will call you if something happens."

Then his eyes turned from near to far, and stared at the door for a while before retracting.

Zhang Qian asked: "Has Ning been there all this time?"

Yang Anning nodded and said, "He's been with me all the time. I don't want him to hear about the next thing."

Zhang Qian asked: "Why?"

Yang Anning smiled wryly, and said: "He doesn't want me to remember those things the most, but those are the things I remember most clearly, even more clearly than those happy days with him. I want to forget too, but..."

Yang Anning closed her eyes in pain, and said: "I can't forget, even now, I can still see those bloody past events when I close my eyes."

Zhang Qian asked: "Can't Aning help you share it? It will be easier to share it with someone."

Yang Anning seemed taken aback, he immediately asked back: "How can I ask Aning to help me endure those... unbearable things? Aning is so good, how did he bear it?"

Zhang Qian narrowed his eyes and asked, "What about Ah Ran?"

Yang Anning was a little confused: "Ah Ran? I don't know... Maybe Ah Ran can do it, but he will leave sooner or later, so what's the use?"

31.

After Yang Anning woke up, he immediately realized that something was wrong - this was not the hut he stayed in before he fell asleep, but a lobby somewhere.Yang Anning got up and looked around. This is not the lobby of ordinary people, but more like a meeting place. The surrounding walls are full of torches, and a gorgeous seat is placed on the top.

Yang Anning didn't know why he came here as soon as he woke up, but he knew it must be abnormal.Moreover, Aning was gone.Yang Anning was a little flustered, if he could remain calm when he woke up in a strange place, then the disappearance of Aning would completely panic him.

Yang Anning called softly: "A-Ning? Are you there?"

No one answered him.

Yang Anning suddenly had a bad premonition, and this inexplicable feeling forced him to shout loudly: "A'Ning? Is there anyone?"

The intermittent echoes came from the empty lobby, and Yang Anning felt creepy.

The door of the seat opposite was suddenly opened, Yang Anning turned around and saw Aning whom he was thinking of.

Aning's clothes were obviously not the clothes of the Central Plains. He was standing at the door, and Yang Anning couldn't see his face clearly because of the light.He said, "Brother An Ning, are you looking for me? I'm here."

Yang Anning walked towards him quickly, but when he got closer, his steps slowed down.

There were many people behind Aning, they stood there, looking at him expressionlessly, some even had hatred in their eyes.Yang Anning looked at Aning, who was standing on the steps, looking down at him.

Yang Anning's heart beat violently, and Aning in front of him made him feel very strange.Something is not right.Why are you waking up here?This is where?Why is Aning wearing such clothes?Who are those people behind him?What happened?Yang Anning had no clue at all, he could only ask Aning: "What's going on?"

Aning stepped down the steps, passed him directly, and walked to the seat. The people behind him followed him in and stood on both sides of the lobby.

Yang Anning looked at him, her eyes full of doubts and incomprehension.

Aning leaned on the seat and looked at him with a half-smile: "It seems that my brother was exhausted last night. I took you all the way back, but you didn't even wake up."

Yang Anning frowned, in front of so many people, he didn't like Aning to talk about the affairs in the room.Yang Anning asked: "What's going on? Where is this place?"

Aning said: "This is my home. But my brother should have heard another name - Xi Miaojiao."

West Miao religion?The name turned around in Yang Anning's mind, and he asked almost subconsciously: "The Devil's Cult?"

Aning laughed: "That's right, people in Jianghu always like to call us the Devil's Cult."

Yang Anning looked at him in surprise, he never thought that Aning would be a member of the Jianghu, let alone a member of the Demon Cult who everyone heard of.But according to the current battle, Aning is not just a member of the Demon Cult, he may still have a lofty status in the Demon Cult.Yang Anning never asked about Jianghu affairs, even if Zheliu Villa was in Jianghu, Qiao Loudly dealt with Jianghu affairs, Yang Anning thought he was just a businessman.He didn't understand Aning's intentions, why did he put on such a posture facing him?He doesn't care whether Aning is a member of the martial arts, even if he is a member of the Demon Cult, as long as Aning admits to him personally, he will not give up on him because of this.So what is Aning going to do?

Now, no matter how dull Yang Anning is, he can still see that all of this should be arranged by Aning, not to mention that Yang Anning himself is a perceptive person.Yang Anning asked: "A'Ning, didn't you say you wanted to bring me back to meet your father?"

Aning sneered and said, "My father? Brother An Ning, my father died ten years ago."

Yang Anning's pupils shrank suddenly, and he almost knew what Aning was going to say next.

Aning said word by word: "I lied to you before."

Yang Anning took a step back, and blurted out, "What did you say?"

Aning walked down, walked in front of him, looked into his eyes, and said, "I said, I lied to you before. I lied to you about my father's affairs, and I lied to you about my family's affairs. Even My own identity is also a lie to you. Yang Anning, I am Ling Ran, the leader of the Ximiao Sect."

Yang Anning's mind was in chaos, he could understand every word Aning said, but he couldn't understand these words when they came out of Aning's mouth.He looked at Ling Ran, trying to see a joking expression on his face, but there was nothing on Ling Ran's face.

Yang Anning felt short of breath, he asked, "What do you mean?"

Ling Ran sneered and said, "You are not very smart.