dream eater

Jiang Heran was so tired that he couldn't sleep, but he didn't make a sound, lying flat like a worry-free corpse.

Jiang Heran, who does everything as he pleases, will only settle down when there is a flaw in his body that shouldn't exist.

His life path has been rugged enough, and his mind is also impure and distorted. As for his body, it is the beginning of his abandoned and unfortunate life.

The Rubik's Cube, which has been twisted and lost its corners, is deformed and incomplete, and it is destined not to fit together into the shape of a normal person.

Jiang impressively treats the "flaws" that accompany him harshly, and seals off his desires. He doesn't want to make the gap easy, and he doesn't want to make it easy for himself.

Crazy people always have dreams, and they once thought they found the missing corner of themselves in chimerism with another person.

If there is no Fan Tian, ​​the "restriction" will not be broken, if there is no Fan Tian...

In the silent room, the trivial sound of chains sounded again.

In the perilous jungle, predators will seize all the time to recuperate for the next hunt.

The man who recovered from his deep sleep sat up nervously.

Fan Tian was sleepwalking again, because the prudent and rational man was pulling the uncomfortable iron chain around his neck like a mindless animal caught in a trap.

Fan Tian, ​​who would perform familiar behaviors during sleepwalking, could untie his belt buckle, but he couldn't untie the neck buckle that Jiang Heran put on him himself.

Jiang Heran gave him advice in a slow voice: "Pull from the front to the back."

With Fan Tian's hand strength, if he pulled from front to back, it would not be a problem to hang himself.But he is not stupid after all, he didn't listen to the nonsense, he instinctively pulled forward twice, and found that he couldn't pull it apart, so he let go decisively.

Fan Tian noticed the chuckling Jiang Heran, but he didn't court him like before. His subconscious mind seemed to have a superficial recognition of the person in front of him during the several times of intimacy with the other party.So the man sitting quietly turned his head to the other side silently, as if he didn't want to see the other party.

Although Jiang Heran often does not engage in personnel affairs, he has never treated Fan Tian in such an insulting manner.

Those who are so angry are sulking even when they are sleepwalking.

"Look, I treat you very well." Jiang said leisurely, "If you bully you without pain, it will make you feel like you want to eat people-but you should also know that I don't Not a nice guy."

Fan Tian was still meditating, seemingly unfathomable, but actually sat with his head empty.

Jiang Heran is not interested in knowing what kind of Zen Fan Tian is practicing, but he is sexually interested in Fan Tian.

The spring night is short.Jiang Heran sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the man who had opened his desire, with his long legs stretched out, the hand that reached into his trousers held the condom a few times, and then poked his fingers deeper.

There was the sound of churning water in the silent room, which was sensual and damp.

Amidst the low gasps, the iron chain rattled again.

The sound of the chain dragging on the ground was like a vicious ghost crawling close to the ground in hell.

The light from the wall lamp elongated the man's shadow, and the tall figure, covered with a bite-proof cage and chained up, looked more and more inhuman like a beast when viewed from the side.

The iron chain came to an end, and Fan Tian, ​​who was strangled by the neck and forcibly stopped beside the bed, had a look of anger in his eyes.

The iron cables welded to the hooks on the wall buzzed under the sudden impact.

"The dog has a bad temper."

Jiang Heran, who had been talking to the other party with a deep male voice, kicked Fan Tian lightly on the knee, "Kneel down."

Fan Tian's knees were as stiff as his temper, but he seemed to be familiar with kneeling before the person in front of him, obediently bowing down in front of Jiang Heran.

"Be good." Jiang impressively stretched out his leg and rubbed against Fan Tian's crotch, "It would be great if you were always so good."

In two strokes, the dick that the woman had spent so much time seducing was lacking in interest, was trampled hard.

Fan Tian likes the opposite sex, and has always been cold and restrained, but now at the feet of a person of the same sex he hates, he has the most primitive desire.

Jiang, who was in heat, asked the beast who only knew how to exercise the instinctive sexual desire of animals, "Do you want to mate?"

Fan Tian suddenly grabbed Jiang Heran's feet and dragged him off the bed.

Jiang, who was soft in his sexual desire, reacted very quickly. Before falling to the floor, he grabbed the edge of the bed with his backhand to stabilize his body. There was a slight push on the edge of the bed, and Fan Tian was pinned under him with his strength.

Fan Tian, ​​whose body formed a reflex during the fight, was equally sensitive. His elbow on the ground balanced his leaning upper body, but his other hand did not attack the person who was oppressing him. The man was tightly bound in his arms, and the encircling arms seemed to be protecting the other party.

Jiang Heran pulled the shackles around Fan Tian's neck, and pulled the man closer to him.Fingers stained with their own wet water held the iron chain, making the chain feel cold through the palm.The body temperature transmitted through the clothes of the person underneath, in this contrast, is so warm that it makes people greedy.

Fan Tian Wushen's eyes and pupils moved slightly, wanting to touch Jiang Heran's chest, wanting to touch Jiang Heran's lips and teeth, the anti-bite cage covering the muzzle and nose made this sealed beast unable to do so.

Jiang impressively frowned slightly from the ice of the metal muzzle pressed against his neck artery, and took the initiative to kiss the forehead of this vicious dog who was so irritable that it was about to go berserk.

"Come do it, I want you." Jiang Heran's voice was dry, but his lower body was flooded with water: "Fuck me."

Talking to Fan Tian was still like a dream, nine out of ten sentences were blocked, and the other party seemed to have missed half of the pronunciation of this lewd remark, and the strong man immediately counterattacked to declare the dominance.

The tail copulation of animals is mostly carried out in the form of hind entry.

Jiang Heran's trousers were taken off to the knees, his upper body was lying on the edge of the bed, his buttocks that were under the shackles were caught by Fan Tian, ​​and his knees were lifted off the ground from time to time, and he was dragged back while he was doing it—irrational The evil beast intends to drag its prey under its body and enjoy it slowly under complete control.

The thick penis pushed in and out of the narrow and tender hole, and the bright red hole trembled slightly like fear.The pussy that has only been used by men a few times is still very tight and green, and the pain brought by direct penetration is greater than the pleasure. Jiang Heran bit the sheet with red eyes, feeling strange satisfaction in the twisted sore spot.

This position was too deep, and when the neck at the end of the acupoints was bumped again and again by the hard and hot male utensils, Jiang Heran's brain was stunned by desire, and he remembered that the man behind him was not wearing a condom.

Reason was telling him to stop this wrong sexual behavior, and during the continuous intercourse with the other party, the pussy that sparked the spark of pleasure ignored the warning, and still swallowed the inserted utensil recklessly.

Jiang impressive is not a rational person.

The intrusive and intrusive tricks made Jiang feel as if he was going to be fucked through.The flushing spread from the tails of the flying eyes to the cheeks and ear pinnae, and the wet thrusting sound replaced the cry of the bearer, obscene and joyful, continuous.

During the intense sex, Jiang impressively looked like lying on driftwood in the water, swaying with the waves, raised his eyes among the messy sheets, and looked at the night sky through the gap in the curtains.

The moon is so full tonight.

It's a pity that the sky is about to dawn and it is about to fall.

The tender opening was filled with genitals and turned red. The waves of water flowed out along the tightly intertwined part, wetting the sac of her own sex, and the pattering water marks traced the blood vessels sprayed on the penis , dripping down the upright and swaying stems so itchy.

Jiang impressively held his itchy stem and stroked it while breathing calmly.

"Hurry up..." When Jiang Heran spoke out, he could hear how trembling his panting voice was, "It's almost time, fuck faster."

Fan Tian didn't listen to the command, but still moved with his own rhythm.So Jiang raised his waist impressively, and his buttocks actively catered to the cock and quickly moved himself.

Spring tides come and go.The "bed" prepared by Jiang Heran for this "dog bastard" was placed on his back, and Jiang Heran and Fan Tian hugged each other face to face.

He intentionally avoids facing each other directly in the intimacy with Fan Tian, ​​he doesn't want to sink into the empty abyss again when his heart just hit the shore.

Being hugged by Fan Tian, ​​being looked at "affectionately", and giving each other the happiest comfort - the greed irrigated by the hands of the loved one will generate obsession that cannot be eradicated.

Fan Tian, ​​who had half of his face covered by the metal mouth, had a different kind of savagery, because he couldn't satisfy his "desire for food and drink", he became even more aggressive with his lower body, eating the flesh that he allowed to play with.

When it was close to the breaking point, the obedient plaything under him suddenly resisted and struggled as if it had sensed something.

"Don't—don't come in."

The tall man used his bodies to overlap to suppress Jiang Heran's wrist. The imprisoned beast ferociously restrained the person he fucked softly, and the deep stem reached the end of the inner cavity to vent his anger. The dissatisfaction filled his chest with the turbulent whiteness, marking the person with his own scent from the inside to the outside.

Jiang, who was forcibly inseminated, didn't come back to his senses until the satiated man pulled out his genitals and pushed his head covered with a mouth guard.

"kiss."

The "satisfied" Fan Tian was no longer angry, and his brain circuit inertially followed the process after the last happy time.

"roll!"

After regaining his strength, Jiang impressively lifted the man off his body, his eyes were a little red with all kinds of emotions.

Jiang impressively walked in front, and the cracking sound of iron chains followed behind him step by step.

"Give me a hug." Fan Tian, ​​who had been beaten hard, flattered him in a low voice, like a pet dog who doesn't want its master to go out.

Jiang, who got rid of the entanglement, locked himself in the bathroom.

The sticky semen came out from the depths of his body, he put his fingers into the red, swollen and burning lower body after being overused, and dug for a long time but still didn't clean it, or he thought of being naked with Fan Tian for the first time. Jiang felt a little grievance about the experience of creampie.

Jiang, who washed off the "hormone" smell on the other party's body in the shower, calmed down quickly.

When I came out, I found that the "vicious dog" waiting for the "master" was still standing there.

After sorting out his emotions, Jiang Heran said in a woman's voice without emotion, "Go to bed."

This seemed to be a reminder to Fan Tian, ​​the sleepwalker started chasing Jiang again and called: "Mom."

Jiang impressively lay back on the bed, the "vicious dog" turned into a "milk dog", and moved as close to the bed as possible, calling out to the person on the bed in a helpless voice, "Mom..."

Jiang Heran wanted to kick this disgusting thing into the street and let him wander freely on the road of sleepwalking, "I am your father."

The relationship between Fan Tian and Jiang Heran seems to be fine if they are called father or mother.

"It's nothing wrong." After being brutalized again, he stopped moaning and screaming, and tugged at the corner of the quilt that Jiang had stretched out of the bed, "Sleep together."

Jiang Heran pointed at the collapsed mattress, "Go and sleep over there."

Fan Tian didn't know whether he didn't obey, or didn't hear at all, and looked at the other party helplessly.

Compared with when he was sober, Jiang Heran really couldn't stop fanning him awake with Fan Tian's obedient and cowardly appearance.

Jiang Heran is a leaping thinker, Fan Tian splashed Hejing black water, although he didn't believe it, now he can take advantage of this opportunity to tell the truth and get to the bottom of it.

Jiang Heran asked several times switching between male and female voices, and Fan Tiancai gave a slow answer: "I hate him."

Fan Tian had an inverse proportion to how deep the city was when he was awake, and how deep it was when he was sleepwalking.

Looking for a mother, asking for a hug, and saying something stupid like a young child.

Fan Tian explained the annoying remarks.

"He has a good relationship with you."

Fan Tian's slander is purely because of the good relationship between Jiang Heran and He Jing.Fan, who is as big a deal as Boss Jiang, who joins in the fun, just wants to provoke the relationship between the two, and uses the villain's script to stir up trouble for the leader.

Jiang Heran's focus was not on this, his expression turned cold instantly, as if he was afraid that the evil thoughts in his heart would scare the other party, he asked in a light tone: "Do you know who I am?"

This touches on the knowledge blind spot of sleepwalkers.

Sleepwalkers are driven by instinct. When they see a bed, they subconsciously have the concept of a bed. They only know that they can sleep, but they don't know whose bed it is.After repeated memory actions, Fan Tian had superficial recognition of the person who had emphasized his identity to him during sleepwalking, and when he sleepwalked again, his subconscious had a vague impression.

——"I'm not your mother, I'm Jiang Heran."

But the bed can sleep, can Jiang impressively sleep?

Fan Tian's eyes flickered, and his brain that was down was about to think about this problem and restart the operation.

Jiang Heran saw the answer from the other party's "demented" expression, and the mixed emotions in his heart were mixed together, and soon returned to indifferent relief.

"You better not know."

Jiang Heran, who was willing to accept the other party with full of love, but heard with his own ears that the other party hated him so much that he wanted to kill him, his heart calmed down and beat peacefully.Standing up, he gently touched the top of Fan Tian's head, "Otherwise I will kill you with my own hands."

The threatened person kept rubbing against his palm.

Jiang Heran, who gave up this room to Fan Tian, ​​knocked on the door of He Jing, who was also staying in the headquarters, after a while.

It was the leader who came to call the door, and Tsurui didn't feel unhappy about being disturbed by his sleep, so he asked in a good-tempered manner, "Do you need sleeping pills?"

Jiang Heran lowered his eyes, touched his nose, and asked, "Do you have contraceptive pills?"

Tsurui: "?"

Fan Tian woke up standing facing the door.

His chaotic consciousness was revived by the tingling pain in his neck.

Fan Tian judged from the situation that he was sleepwalking again before.

Fan Tian knew that he could sleepwalk.

However, when sleepwalking in the past, he always lay flat or sat quietly. During the monitoring and observation of himself for a long time, he did not have any other behaviors.

The lights in the room were on, Fan Tian reflected on a mirror-like decoration in the room, moved the collar down, and saw the bruises on his neck.

Jiang Heran, who came back from the house, gave him a probing look, then turned off the lights and lay down on the bed.

Fan Tian is not dull, and the various abnormalities after sharing the bed with Jiang Heran quietly told him that Jiang Heran had a secret with him.

Fan Tian looked at an inconspicuous corner of the room under the gray-black sky that was about to light up.

Hopefully the tiny camera he put there caught the truth and could answer his doubts.