deep desire

Lu Jingshen's body froze slightly, Feng Si's fingertips were still attached to his lips, as long as the tip of the tongue was pushed out a little, it could be touched.

The man smiled badly and asked again: "Is it okay?"

Lu Jing swallowed unconsciously, and said in a trembling voice, "I won't."

He really wouldn't, this matter, only Feng Si had done it for him before, but it was rarely done, they always liked to be straightforward.

The smile in Feng Si's eyes deepened: "No, I can teach you."

There was a faint struggle in Lu Jing's deep expression, and he didn't make a sound.

The hot water is still flowing out, and the steam in the bathroom is dense, driving the heat to surge up, wrapped in those ambiguous restlessness, flowing in the silent air.

After a moment of silence, Feng Si withdrew his hand: "If you don't want to, let it be..."

Lu Jingshen reached out and grabbed his uninjured arm, his tightened fingers trembling slightly: "I don't know how, you teach me."

Feng Si raised his eyebrows, Lu Jing didn't dare to look him in the eyes, as if making up his mind with difficulty, he knelt down in front of him.

It was obviously extremely difficult, but he didn't back down. Feng Si looked at him deeply, the smile in his eyes was gradually replaced by another complex emotion, he put his hands on the back of Lu Jingshen's head, and said slowly: "I really don't think I can accept it. gone."

Lu Jing looked deeply at the thing approaching in front of her, swallowed her throat again, breathed harder, and stuck it on.

Feng Si leaned his back against the wall, and gradually narrowed his eyes. In his still sight was Lu Jing's deeply drooping, foggy eyes. The end of his eyes and the tip of his nose were smudged red. His movements were bumpy, but his expression was extremely serious.

Feng Si's feeling was not very good, Lu Jingshen was too jerky, it can be said that he was inexperienced, and even made him feel pain a few times, but it just happened to be like this, which gave him a kind of pleasure that was almost raging besides the discomfort.

His hand slid down to the back of Lu Jingshen's neck, and stopped there to caress lightly. Whenever Lu Jingshen couldn't stop, he would pinch the sensitive part of the back of his neck with more force and press him against him, noticing that Lu Jingshen was panting deeply. If you don't breathe, you will loosen the shackles a little.

In this way, Feng Si taught Lu Jingshen silently and forcefully.

Although Lu Jingshen wasn't a good student, he was still obedient. Even though tears were forced out of the corners of his eyes, he still persisted.

The more he was like this, the more Feng Si wanted to bully him.

Breathing gradually out of step, Feng Si's hand slid to the front, grabbed his chin forcefully, and straightened his body.

The heavy breathing and those ambiguous sounds gradually intertwined.

At the last moment, facing Shang Lu Jing's sparkling and red eyes, Feng Si regained his sanity for a while, and forced himself to back out.

Even though he wanted to get Lu Jingshen's face very much, he still understood the principle of accepting it when it's good.

You can't bully people too much at once.

Lu Jing sat down on the ground deeply, still got some on his lips, he licked his own lips unconsciously, unable to recover for a while.

Feng Si stretched out his hand, Lu Jingshen raised his head with difficulty, and the person in front of him raised his chin and looked at him: "You want me to pick you up?"

Lu Jing withdrew his gaze deeply, his rapid heartbeat gradually calmed down, he put Feng Si's hands on his hands and stood up with limp legs.

Thinking that his clothes were in the way, he also took off his clothes, silently picked up the shower head and began to help Feng Si take a bath, carefully avoiding the wound on his left arm.

Feng Si held him in his arms: "Why didn't you talk? Are you sorry?"

The corners of Lu Jingshen's mouth were also red, and the traces were obvious. Feng Si looked at it, his eyes dimmed slightly: "Did you feel uncomfortable just now?"

Lu Jingshen couldn't say it at all. It wasn't good, but it wasn't too bad. He thought he would not be able to accept it, but it wasn't.

There was still a weird feeling and taste on the tip of the tongue, Lu Jingshen didn't feel like talking, so Feng Si stuck it up and kissed him.

The shower head in Lu Jingshen's hand fell to the ground.

Finally came in the bathroom for the second time tonight.

Lu Jing didn't dare to grab Feng Si's arm, and was very careful throughout the whole process, because the tension was pushed to the extreme, and he could only bear it weakly.

In a daze, Feng Si lowered his head, bit his Adam's apple, pressed his waist and pressed him hard to himself, Lu Jingshen could hardly stand, threw his slender neck back, moaning loudly uncontrollably.

She fell asleep and didn't know what time it was, Lu Jing felt sleepless until dawn, and it was almost ten o'clock when she opened her eyes.

He was right by Feng Si's words, and if this absurdity continued, he might really not get used to the work rhythm after returning to China.

Lu Jing sat up deeply, the bed beside him was already empty, he sat on the bed in a daze for a moment, when he heard Feng Si's voice from outside the terrace, he was on the phone with someone.

Lu Jing got out of bed deeply, took the bathrobe thrown on the sofa aside, wrapped it up, and walked to the terrace.

Feng Si pressed the speakerphone, and the voice on the other end of the phone was Ron, who was asking him with a mean smile: "Your sweetheart looks too serious, can he satisfy you in bed? If he can't satisfy you , I can help you at any time."

Feng Si's expression was a bit cynical, and when he saw Lu Jingshen coming out, he also smiled, and before he could speak, Lu Jingshen came forward, took the phone in his hand, and hung up directly.

Seeing that Lu Jingshen's expression was not very good, Feng Si explained with a smile: "He called me to talk about business."

"Ask me if I can satisfy you in bed. If not, is it a business for him to serve you?" Lu Jingshen's tone was slightly cold.

Feng Si said helplessly: "Just kidding, he has always been like this, full of nasty words, I was going to scold him, but you just took my phone away."

He knew how jealous Lu Jingshen was, and the cleanliness probably just couldn't tolerate others touching anything about him, including people.

Feng Si smiled and said seriously: "I'm not interested in sharing what happened in our bed with others, where do you think it is?"

Lu Jingshen threw the phone back to him, picked up the cigarette case thrown on the table next to him, and smoked a cigarette.

After lighting the cigarette, Lu Jing felt a little restless, not just because someone made fun of him and Feng Si's bed affair, and the phrase "serve me on my behalf" knew it was a joke, and Feng Si couldn't respond, but it just made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Who did you learn from? Smoke first when you get up early in the morning?" Feng Si walked away with the cigarette, put it in his mouth, and sprayed it on his face.

Lu Jing frowned deeply, and didn't bother with him: "What else did he tell you?"

"The group of people last night used some extraordinary means and finally confessed honestly that they took money to kidnap you."

Speaking of this Fengsi, his eyes were a bit cold: "There is a group here that specializes in this kind of business. Ron guessed that they were in it. He also happened to know the boss behind them. He had some friendship. A few people came out and made an exception and told him the employer's information. The employer who contacted them contacted them through an overseas mailbox, and the money had to be transferred several times before it reached their account. However, tracking the sending address of the email, it can be found that the source is China. domestic."

Lu Jing understood deeply: "What is their purpose, kidnap me for money, or want me to disappear from this world?"

Feng Si: "It's all."

Lu Jingshen: "...Do you have an email address? I'll ask someone to look it up."

Feng Si handed over the note he just wrote down: "You know what's in your mind?"

"Probably, we need to confirm." Lu Jingshen said.

Feng Si said: "Ron told them that they will not do this business again, let us rest assured, but we still have to be careful."

Lu Jing nodded absently.

Feng Si patted him on the face with the cigarette case: "Alex, how do you live these days? When you go out to discuss business, someone throws coffee, and you are almost kidnapped when you go abroad for vacation. Is it interesting?"

Lu Jing said impatiently: "How about I ask you to do something? You don't want to work after taking the money?"

Feng Si smiled: "Now that I know I'm useful? Will you run away casually?"

The casual tone of the joke, or what he really cares about.

Lu Jing was silent for a while, and replied, "Where else can I go now?"

Feng Si's gaze stayed on the corner of his mouth, probably because Lu Jingshen's skin was too sensitive, and the mark from last night hadn't completely faded away, but he didn't realize it.

Feng Si stretched out his hand, hooked the front of his bathrobe and pulled it open a bit, and saw the traces that were clearly spread all over his body under the sun, which made people think about it. These traces were repeated and deepened every day, and it was even more difficult to fade away.

Feng Si stroked it with his fingers: "That's right, you can't run away with your current state."

Lu Jing pulled his hand deeply, turned and went back to the room.

At 10:30, they left after breakfast.

The car was replaced with a new one, and there was a driver in the car. Seeing this, Feng Si asked Lu Jingshen: "Didn't you give everyone a holiday?"

"I called back temporarily," Lu Jing said calmly, "I don't have a driver's license here."

Feng Si: "..."

Lu Jing opened the car door and sat in the back seat, Feng Si followed: "You didn't have a driver's license and you dared to change hands with me last night?"

Lu Jingshen: "I didn't think that much."

When he saw the wound on Feng Si's arm, he really panicked, that's why he did something that wasn't something he would do normally.

Not wanting Feng Si to keep asking, Lu Jing tilted her head and looked out the window.

Feng Si tapped his knees with his fingers, and sat closer to him.

Lu Jing frowned deeply: "What are you doing?"

Feng Si smiled at him, took one of his hands, clasped his fingers, and lazily leaned back in the seat: "Don't do anything, you want to see the scenery and continue."

Holding hands like this gave Lu Jing a rather subtle feeling, except when they were on the bed, they had never had such an intimate, non-sexy gesture.

It didn't seem necessary to break away, Lu Jing was deeply aware of the slightly warm temperature between the palms and the callus on Feng Si's hands, and slowly relaxed.

Four or 10 minutes later, they arrived at the hospital for follow-up visits to change their dressings.

The bandage on Feng Si's arm was untied, and the scar revealed was not as scary as last night, but it was also very unsightly.

Lu Jingshen only took one look and then looked away. When he wanted to leave, Feng Si grabbed his wrist: "Don't go, stay here with me."

Lu Jing's deep gaze fell over, and Feng Si who was sitting looked up at him, and said in a drawn out voice, "It hurts..."

Lu Jing was a little speechless, last night Feng Si asked him if he was acting like a baby, he didn't know how to write the word "acting like a baby".

Know it now.

Lu Jing took back the steps she took, and stayed where she was.

The person who said it hurts didn't frown at all, and he still had time to chat and laugh with the other party while the nurse was helping to change the dressing.

He is always like this, a few words can make people laugh, and it is easy for people to have a good impression of him.

Lu Jing looked deeply at the bright smiling face of the nurse, and regretted staying.

While Lu Jing was in a deep trance, Feng Si had finished applying the medicine and re-bandaged the wound, and stood up.

"Alex, go."

Lu Jing came back to her senses, and followed him away in silence.

After leaving the door, Feng Si pulled him back: "What were you thinking just now?"

Lu Jing's deep gaze rested on his face for two seconds, then reached out and poked his bandaged arm lightly, asking expressionlessly, "Does it hurt?"

Feng Si put his hands in his trouser pockets, stared into his eyes, and said in a deliberately protracted tone: "It hurts..."

Lu Jingshen: "How old are you, still acting like a baby?"

Feng Si laughed.

If Lu Jing is deeply attached to this, it's not impossible.