gentle night

Follow up, I don't even know what I'm doing or what I'm thinking.In the evening, Yue Wenlong returned with his companions as usual, and he still didn't say a word, but he would come to the corridor in front of the oak door at a set time, unbutton his pants, and sit on the floor to comfort himself.Occasionally he would drink a little wine, two sips, not intoxicating his body, but intoxicating his heart.Originally, he was not very sober, but after two sips of wine, he became more delirious.He was drunk and sat on the carpet in the corridor to play with the condom, his heart was both happy and depressed.

It happened in August of that year, just after autumn.I remember that time when Yue Jianyi and Sun Yubo went home and stayed for a few nights, they made a fuss, turned around and went their separate ways.According to Yang Huaifang, these two people have their own houses in this city, and each has their own lovers.During the few days when the master and hostess returned home, Cheng Xian hid the wine bottle in the room, and Yue Wenlong slept alone for several nights.Sun Yubo asked privately, "How is Wenlong doing these days?"

Standing behind Yue Wenlong, Cheng Xian heard him say, "I'm fine, Mom."

Satisfied, Sun Yubo walked out on high-heeled sandals.

Cheng Xianli started to lose his mind on the spot again, suddenly there was a pain in half of his buttocks, it turned out that it was Yue Wenlong's hand that stuck to him, pinching his buttocks twice through his trousers.Cheng Xian didn't think about how to react for a while, but the hand left suddenly.

Yue Wenlong turned and walked away as if nothing had happened, with a faint smile on his lips as he walked away, the kind of smile people often have when teasing cats and dogs.

Cheng Xian's eyes were not bad, and that smile suddenly woke him up. At least for a second, he was clearly aware of the fact that in front of Yue Wenlong, he was at best a cat and dog.Those people brought back by Yue Wenlong are also cats and dogs, he is not fundamentally different from them.

This thought flashed through Cheng Xian's mind, but it didn't bother him much.Yue Wenlong was like an extraordinarily gorgeous rose in the garden. He was a beast sniffing the fragrance of the flower and wandering around, but he didn't intend to pick it.

As soon as the host and hostess walked back and forth, Cheng Xian took out the wine bottle again, and took two sips at night, no more, no less, exactly two sips.He wasn't good at drinking, but whenever the night came, he always felt that his willpower was weaker, his emotions were weaker, and he needed the extra support of alcohol.But he didn't go out in the hallway any more, instead he masturbated in his own bed, not many times.Sometimes he heard Yue Wenlong go downstairs to let people in, and then bring people upstairs together, so he closed his eyes tightly on the bed, and opened them again when the sound of their footsteps disappeared in the corridor.

One evening, Cheng Xian was lying on the bed after drinking, and heard the noise on the stairs as usual.He was in a daze, half awake, half asleep.The alcohol-soaked brain turned slower than usual, as if he had slept for a long time, before he heard two abnormal noises from the door.But he was still lying on the bed, motionless. After a few seconds, he even reached for the wine bottle, gulped down two more sips of wine, then slammed his head on the pillow, and fell asleep with his neck tilted.

He awoke with a strange chill, naked, with the bedside lamp dimly lit.He didn't move his body and couldn't get up. When he looked sideways, he realized that his arms were wide open and tied to the head of the bed respectively, with button-like knots tied one after another.His head was slightly swollen, and Cheng Xian tried his best to raise his head, only to see a figure in a bathrobe standing next to the sofa chair——it was Yue Wenlong.

Yue Wenlong was leaning against the window, looking down at the things in his hand.

"...What are you doing!" Cheng Xian asked hoarsely, and Yue Wenlong over there just happened to look over when he heard the movement.

Yue Wenlong's eyes were dark and bright, and there was a kind of cold temptation in the black and bright, "I'll show you something good."

He combed his shoulder-length hair up with his hands, and with a movement of his white thighs, he stepped over to the bed and handed a camera-like thing in his hand to Cheng Xian, "There are surveillance cameras in the corridor, so I'll watch them." Here comes the good stuff."

On the small screen, Cheng Xian watched with his own eyes how he sneaked around, how he sat on the carpet and took off his belt, and how he masturbated in a hideous and ferocious manner.After only a few glances, his face flushed red, he stared dumbfounded at the not-so-clear image on the screen, his mind was rumbling, and he couldn't utter a single word.

At the same time, his lower body stood quietly.

With a sigh like a chuckle, the long hair of the person beside the bed brushed his face, and the screen was removed.Yue Wenlong straightened up, carefully arranged the small machine, pressed a button, and with a swipe of his arm, the shady bathrobe fell straight down.His eyes were filled with blood, and Cheng Xian only had time to catch a long body like a white satin. Yue Wenlong had already lightly and deftly got on his bed, holding his thing, - "Brother Cheng, you really want to Fuck me?...or do you want me to 'fuck' you?" A hand caressed his egg again.

The rush of blood washed away Cheng Xian's mind like a tidal wave, and then everything except that white tough body ceased to exist.The bedside lamp cast low light and shadows, Cheng Xian only remembered how Yue Wenlong leaned his neck up and slowly sat down on his one with a fascinated expression, sitting in the body of the young master of the Yue family.His mouth was slightly open, his eyes were scattered, and the two touches of red on his chest almost hurt Cheng Xian's eyes——

A dance of the devil.Yue Wenlong's long hair flicked, and he sat on Cheng Xian's one, ups and downs wildly.He closed his eyes and immersed himself in his own evil world, his buttocks were loosened and tightened at times, and he could control them freely.With black hair like waterfalls and white body like training, Yue Wenlong is condescending, like a night monster, restraining Cheng Xian, forcibly absorbing the joy and strength of life from his body.

He didn't look at Cheng Xian, he only cared about his carnival.Cheng Xian's whole body was so suffocated that he almost burst, he thought that maybe he was really just this devil's plaything.Pleasure and anger rushed through his mind at the same time, and he suddenly roared like a beast.

Yue Wenlong was alarmed.He opened his eyes and looked at Cheng Xian, as if he had sensed something, the flush of lust sprayed his whole body like a rose. "Do you want to come?" He leaned forward, took a pair of scissors from somewhere, "cracked" a few times, broke the restraint on Cheng Xian's arm, and then threw the scissors to the ground.

"Ah!" Yue Wenlong only had time to let out a half-cry, when he was grabbed by the waist of Cheng Xian who was freed, turned over with a kite, and the positions of the two were changed immediately.

Cheng Xian's eyes turned red, he twisted the white flesh fiercely, broke off Yue Wenlong's legs, and rushed in with the majestic one.As soon as he came up, he did not care about a few vigorous penetrations, piercing Yue Wenlong until his voice was broken, and he opened his mouth and gasped.He stubbornly folded the rose branch under his body, and spared no effort to hit and cut it repeatedly with the murder weapon, while pinching the delicate flesh in his hand, he breathed heavily excitedly.Thinking of this defiant and beautiful boy being crushed by his gust of wind like a leaf, his body that had sex for the first time couldn't help but tremble.

He tirelessly moved in and out of Yue Wenlong's body, pushing and pumping, watching the person below him being cut like a beautiful fish by him.The more he was late, the more beautiful red was on his body, and the breasts of a woman with nipples stood up under the urging of the wave of love, which made Cheng Xian's head go up, and he bit one of them, wrapped it in his mouth and couldn't stop sucking. `Suck.After repeating this, suddenly there was a cold on his back, and there was pain in the cold. It was because Yue Wenlong's nails dug into his flesh.The pain accumulated more and more, and the pleasure piled up higher and higher, until both of them became two tight bows—suddenly, Cheng Xianjing closed and loosened, and the one rested in Yue Wenlong's body, spraying it happily, and at the same time He also deliberately fucked a few times insultingly, so as to inject his own things into the depths of his body.

Wanting the tide to ebb, he still lay on Yue Wenlong's body, nibbling and kissing the two scarlets repeatedly, without any intention of stopping.He worked very happily this time, feeling slightly proud in his heart, thinking that he finally picked the roses in the rich man's garden, and chewed them to pieces.

Cheng Xian fell asleep tired of victory, without thinking about it, as if the battle on the bed had ended everything.The masculine pride swept away his dreams, completely making him forget the nature of the man named Yue Wenlong sleeping next to him.

thirteen,

Cheng Xian didn't fully realize what happened the night before until he woke up the next day.Opening his eyes, he was dazed for a moment, then sat up abruptly, and saw Yue Wenlong still wearing the bathrobe, sitting leisurely in a corner of the room.His legs stretched out from under the bathrobe, and stepped on the carpet, which was cold and white.He sat with his teacup in his hands in his spare time, and resumed his posture of standing above the world of mortals, as if he wasn't the one who was fucked and ravaged by Cheng Xian last night.

Cheng Xian stared at him, unable to react for a long time.Yue Wenlong realized this, and smiled at him in the dim light, "Brother Cheng, you are a real beast."

Cheng Xian's face burned.

"I'm very satisfied with you," Yue Wenlong glanced at Cheng Xian as if looking at the goods, "Among my bed partners, you can be ranked among the top two."

Cheng Xian's chest suddenly felt tight.He suddenly remembered something, his whole body turned cold, he jumped out of bed and rushed to Yue Wenlong, "That video—what are you going to do?"

Yue Wenlong turned a deaf ear, and said slowly: "I'm very satisfied with you, and I hope you won't make me feel bored for a long time to come...Last night, Brother A Cheng and I both got a lot from the rape game." Happy, right?"

Cheng Xian ignored him, he anxiously searched everywhere for that weird little video camera.It was only at this time that he remembered that before everything started last night, Yue Wenlong seemed to have put the camera on the chest of drawers over there,