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Zhu Nanjiang felt that he didn't like Wen Changling, but he loved him.

But he shouldn't fall in love with anyone.It's fine if you don't love, but if you fall in love with sleeping, you can separate if you can't get together.It's a pity that feelings are out of control, it's not that he can stop loving if he wants to.

Then he was frightened into a cold sweat by his own thoughts.

How could he not love Wen Changling?If even his brother can not love, then what else in this world is worth thinking about?

Zhu Nanjiang took off Wen Changling's clothes.Because the light is not turned on, it cannot be seen clearly, so the general figure can only be vaguely distinguished by the moonlight outside the window.

He has never carefully observed the appearance of the other party, because in his heart, an elder brother is an elder brother, regardless of whether he is tall, short, fat, thin, beautiful or not, he is what an elder brother should look like.

Wen Changling frowned, and his chiseled face looked a little painful, but Zhu Nanjiang was not very worried.

The amount of medicine in the wine was carefully calculated by him.At the beginning, he was anxious to get Shen Guanlan, but he couldn't do it too much - after all, he was Shen Zhongtao's nephew, so he paid special attention to propriety when prescribing the medicine.

This time he only poured Wen Changling a shallow half cup, which was a little less than what should be used, and he was confident that he would not hurt him.

Zhu Nanjiang stripped himself naked three times and two times, and then got into the quilt like a swimming snake and lay down next to the man. After lying down for a while, he felt hot again, so he simply lifted the quilt and threw it on the ground.

Wen Changling's shoulders are very thick, not the weakness he imagined for a scholar.Zhu Nanjiang put his nose close to his chest and sniffed for a while. He smelled the unique scent of ink on his body, and his body reacted without warning.

"I can't take it anymore, it's too tiring to please people." He thought, "Since you can't get him to like you anyway, at least it's good to get his body."

——I have been waiting for him obviously, but he said that I went further and further away.It was he who wanted to push me away, he wanted to leave me alone.

——It won’t work, we have to have something to do with each other.

Zhu Nanjiang tore off Wen Changling's pants, shoes and socks, lifted the guy straight up and was about to poke him hard.The dull pain coming from the private parts made the man let out a groan in a coma, Zhu Nanjiang paused for a moment, without much hesitation, he put up one of his thighs and continued to apply force.

Wen Changling woke up a little this time, raised his left hand and waved it, as if trying to grab something.

Zhu Nanjiang held his hand and stopped his movements full of anticipation and apprehension.However, the other party didn't say anything, and the eyelids that had just opened a little bit closed again.

Then he felt his deformed palm.There was only a short phalange left where the little finger was originally, and the remaining four fingers were gathered together and held together, making the palm look thin and fragile.

A great and boundless sadness suddenly overwhelmed him.

Zhu Nanjiang let go of his hand, bent down and pressed his forehead against Wen Changling's lower abdomen.His skin was hot, but the air turned cold. He cried silently until the sheets were wet with tears.

How could he make his brother hurt?

How could he have the heart to inflict pain on his brother with his own hands?

Zhu Nanjiang cried for a while, then spread his legs and straddled Wen Changling's waist, leaned over and held his cheek and kissed him.His lips brushed the tip of his nose and eyelids, smoothing his frown.

Zhu Nanjiang felt that this was not enough, so he stretched out his tongue to lick the *, wantonly leaving wet marks on the opponent's face.

After kissing and licking enough, he quietly got off the bed and went to the bathroom to put a tub of hot water for himself.

He was used to being served by others before, and he didn't know how to do it at all.I remember the first time I brought Gu Lanting home, the other party first went to the bathroom to "prepare" for a while, as for what was prepared, he didn't look at it and didn't ask.

Zhu Nanjiang knelt in the waist-high hot water and used his fingers to "relax" himself. This feeling was so uncomfortable that the guy who had been semi-hard a few minutes ago completely softened again.

During the period, he heard noises coming from the corridor, thinking that Wen Changling was waking up and was about to leave, so he rushed out naked and dragging water stains all over the floor in a hurry.

Wen Changling was still lying on the bed, a blind man who hadn't seen anything for a long time went upstairs to look around, and when he saw his master appearing naked outside the door, he rarely showed surprise on his face.

Zhu Nanjiang sent him downstairs, and suddenly became unconfident about the efficacy of the drug, for fear that Wen Changling would suddenly wake up in the next second.

——If you want to do things as soon as possible, there is nothing to hesitate at this point.Even the delicate Gu Lanting is still alive and kicking after being beaten a few times, am I not as good as an actor?

Zhu Nanjiang thinks easily, but actually doing it is another matter.He didn't expect that it would be so painful just to go in, and it would be a matter of frowning and humming twice if it was placed on someone else, how could it not work if it was him?

This matter is wrong, although it is wrong, but there is no time to think about it carefully.It took him a lot of effort to toss Wen Changling's thing into shape, and if he didn't open his head now, he might be wasting all his previous efforts.

Zhu Nanjiang heaved up and down on Wen Changling's body in a hurry, like an ascetic monk, seeking pleasure from pain.

At this time, if there was a mirror in front of him, if he saw his embarrassing appearance in the mirror, especially the mottled blood streaks from the base of his thighs, he would have been so frightened that he couldn't straighten up on the spot.

He claims to be an old hand on the bed, adhering to the principle of wanting to have fun with everyone, no matter how timid Xiaoer follows him, he will go to bed with trepidation and get out of bed with a shy face.I didn't expect that it was the first time I went to battle in person, and I didn't taste the sweetness, so I made a bloody ass first, it's really wrong!

Wen Changling felt a little pleasure in the bumps, and suddenly opened his eyes like sleepwalking, and stretched out his hands to clasp the waist of the person on him.

"what……"

(700 words)

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