after being falsely accused

"Woooo..." Soft tongue was violated and entangled, Wen Huan cried and wanted to escape, but was pressed on the bed instead, his hands were held down, and the villain who was pressing him was much taller and stronger than him, struggling If you don't open it, you can only let the man kiss wildly.

Wen Huan was so dazed by the kiss that he was limp and his body writhed uncontrollably.

When he could hardly breathe, he was let go by the man.

"Pain...Hand pain..." Wen Huan said unconsciously, complaining to the man who was holding him down that his hand hurt, forgetting that he was so kissed by the man just now that he couldn't speak, She moved her left hand limply and kept complaining of pain.

When Zhao Xiuxuan heard his sweetheart say that his hands hurt, he immediately reacted, suppressed his desire, kissed Wen Huan's lips, and then got up and went out.

Wen Huan was still complaining of pain in his hand just now, but after the person who was pressing him left, tears burst into tears, "Bad guy...don't go woooo...don't go"

Wen Huan was crying, and Wen Ying and Aunt Chen who were in the living room heard a slight cry in Wen Huan's room after Zhao Xiuxuan went out.

"Xiaohuan, what's the matter?" Wen Ying knocked on the door, her younger brother needed a sensor to enter his room, and Mr. Zhao had already taken it when he went out just now, and now he heard his younger brother crying inside, and he didn't know what to do.

"I want a villain... I want a villain, woohoo..." Wen Huan's whole body was limp, and he spoke in a daze.

Now Wen Ying and Aunt Chen heard it clearly. Wen Ying thought that her younger brother was drunk and couldn't do without others, and Mr. Zhao went out again. She didn't know if it would be too much trouble to call Mr. Zhao at night.

But the younger brother cried and shouted again in the room, Wen Ying finally decided to call Mr. Zhao for his younger brother.

No one picked up.

Wen Ying was a little anxious and wanted to continue the fight, but was stopped by Aunt Chen.

"Xiaoying, I think Mr. Zhao just went out to download and will be back later, so there's no need to call." Aunt Chen didn't forget that Mr. Zhao was still holding the proximity card of Wenhuan's room. When she just went out, she only told them Go out and play, which means you will come back later.But depending on the situation, Wen Huan of their family likes Mr. Zhao very much. As soon as he walked away, he cried and shouted. Hey, I don't know if this is good or bad.

Aunt Chen saw that Wen Ying didn't understand the matter between Mr. Zhao and Wen Huan, and she didn't intend to explain it clearly. This matter is still a matter of two years of young people. If it is to be made public, she is not good at talking about it as an old woman.

From time to time, the sound of Wen Huan crying could be heard in the room. Wen Ying was also a little anxious. Her brother seldom cried. Except when he was ill, she hadn't seen him cry at any other time. Now he is crying Calling Mr. Zhao, she must be thinking of someone to accompany her, but now that the door cannot be opened, she can only be anxious.

After waiting for a few minutes, Zhao Xiuxuan finally appeared.

"Mr. Zhao, Xiaohuan is calling you in the room, open the door and have a look." Wen Ying was a little anxious, and hurriedly urged when she saw someone coming.

Zhao Xiuxuan was holding a box of things, and when he approached, he heard Wen Huan's crying voice calling him in the room, and immediately opened the door and went in.

"Huanhuan, I'm here." As soon as he entered, Zhao Xiuxuan hugged him distressedly when he saw his sweetheart crying on the bed.

"Don't go...don't go...don't go woohoo" Wen Huan cried, clutching the corner of Zhao Xiuxuan's clothes tightly.

"No, I won't leave in the future." Zhao Xiuxuan hugged his sweetheart and coaxed softly.

Seeing this, Wen Ying wanted to say something, but was dragged out by Aunt Chen.

"Hey, why is Xiaohuan so dependent on others?" Wen Ying felt that she didn't know her brother well.

"It should be because of the good relationship with Mr. Zhao." Aunt Chen didn't say much, and continued to watch TV with her granddaughter.

After the others went out, Zhao Xiuxuan wanted to get up, but was held tightly by Wen Huan crying, so he had to hug him together, walked to the door, checked the closed door, and then writhed in his arms Wen Huan lay back on the bed.

"Huanhuan, let go first." After lying on the bed, Zhao Xiuxuan patted his sweetheart's little shoulder with dark eyes, took the box he brought back to his room, opened it, and took out a warm glove.

When Wen Huan heard the bad guy tell him to let go, he immediately started crying again: "Don't let go, don't let go of the bad guy..." Big bad guy, once you let go of the bad guy, the bad guy will leave, and you can't let go... .

"Hey, I won't go, Huanhuan let go first." Zhao Xiuxuan touched Wen Huan's left hand which was covered with scars, his eyes darkened.

"Don't...don't let go woooo...don't woooo..." Wen Huan was afraid that the villain would leave, so he held on to him while crying.

Zhao Xiuxuan's heart was stirred by his sweetheart's unconscious words, so he lowered his head directly and kissed his sweetheart's pink lips that were crying so hard.

Wen Huan was kissed by the villain he hated, and he didn't refuse at all. He even obediently opened his pink lips to let the villain's overbearing tongue in, and would stick out his soft tongue to respond from time to time.

But after only kissing for a while, Wen Huan no longer had the strength to respond, he could only open his lips and let the villains mess with him.

After Wen Huan lost his strength, Zhao Xiuxuan left the lips that he wanted to kiss with deep eyes, took the warm gloves and put them on for Wen Huan.

After wearing the special warm gloves, his arms were no longer cold. Just now Wen Huan didn't dare to cry about the pain in his hands, for fear that the villain would leave again. Now that his hands didn't hurt anymore, he looked at the villain with misty eyes, and his lips were still parted, as if In inviting the bad guy to kiss him again.

"En..." The pink lips were kissed again, and Wen Huan obediently let the villain kiss him.

It was just that when a big, hard thing pressed against him, Wen Huan began to struggle in fear again, "Bad guy... woo woo don't... it will hurt... it will hurt. …”

An extremely deep memory, even after being drunk, Wen Huan still couldn't forget it, his body was trembling with fear, and all he could think of was the horror and trembling when he was pressed down by the villain, and was forcibly entered by the villain's terrible thick and big thing.

With red eyes, Zhao Xiuxuan fixed his sweetheart who was hiding from him to kiss, and sealed his pink lips that would hurt from crying.

Wen Huan didn't know whether to avoid it, he liked bad guys to kiss him, but he was afraid that the bad guys would bully him with that big thing, so he could only stay in a daze and let the bad guys kiss him first.

"Huanhuan" Zhao Xiuxuan kissed his sweetheart so hard that he had no strength to refuse him, and looked at Wen Huan with hot eyes.

Wen Huan's eyes were blurred, and the corners of his eyes were already flushed. He heard the villain calling him, and wanted to respond, but he couldn't move, so he could only look at the villain.

Zhao Xiuxuan leaned down again and kissed the Master, but after a while, he heard the sound of even breathing.

The sweetheart who has fallen asleep is very quiet and innocent.

Zhao Xiuxuan's eyes darkened, and finally got up and went into the bathroom.

After more than an hour, he came out, and after lying down, the person next to him automatically came over and got into his arms.

Zhao Xiuxuan looked at his sweetheart who was relying on him, took a deep breath, and kissed again.

Wen Huan, who was sound asleep, hummed and slapped the bug that bit his lip, until the bug stopped biting him, and then shrank into the arms of a familiar person to hide, so as not to be bitten by the bug again.

In the morning, the phone alarm clock rang.

Wen Huan opened his eyes in a little confusion.

Seeing the magnified person in front of him, Wen Huan was so frightened that he wanted to break free.

The waist was surrounded by strong hands, Wen Huan couldn't break free, the memory of last night kept reappearing in his mind, his face was flushed.

How could he pester Zhao Xiuxuan to sleep with him...

After he fell asleep later...

Wen Huan was a little scared, but he was relieved when he noticed that there was nothing unusual under his body, and he didn't feel sour and ashamed after being bullied by Zhao Xiuxuan's big guy all night like he did in prison before.

Wen Huan was so ashamed that he wanted to hide immediately when he thought of how he was pestering Zhao Xiuxuan and holding on to Zhao Xiuxuan after he was drunk yesterday, because Zhao Xiuxuan kept crying.

But he can't hide now, especially now when he wakes up in the morning, Zhao Xiuxuan's big, hard thing is pressing against his legs...

Wen Huan was so frightened that he didn't dare to move easily, and moved his body carefully, for fear of touching that rough body that made his body tremble again.

Wen Huan didn't notice that he was blushing, and his cute appearance in the arms of the person trying to move had already been fully seen by the person holding him.

The person pressing him was still as heavy as in prison, even the thick thing under him that was pressing against him, as long as he accidentally touched it, he could feel the weight of that big thing.

Surrounded by Zhao Xiuxuan's strength, Wen Huan bit her pink lip, panted lightly, and moved her body after a while.

"Ah" the body was suddenly suppressed.

Wen Huan's eyes widened, looking in disbelief at Zhao Xiuxuan who was already awake and pinned him down.

"I... let... um..." Before I could say it, it was blocked.

And the pink lips that were talking had no time to close before they were invaded, and the soft tongue was entangled and kissed.

"En..." The more Wen Huan wanted to push out that savage tongue, the more he was constantly invaded and kissed.

Wen Huan, whose breath was taken away and still unable to learn how to breathe when kissing, cried and pushed Zhao Xiuxuan with his hands.

But that soft strength can't push people away at all, so they can only be kissed until they are let go.

Wen Huan was so dazed by the kiss, the memories of last night kept reappearing, Wen Huan could no longer tell whether he was drunk or sober, following his instincts, and didn't want the person in front of him to leave.

"Bad guy... don't go..." As soon as the words came out, Wen Huan was stunned for a moment, his face flushed, and he wanted to hide, but he was pressed down and couldn't hide at all, so he could only turn his head He didn't dare to look at Zhao Xiuxuan who was staring at him right now, and was even more ashamed of himself for saying such ambiguous and shameful words just like last night.

His hands were suddenly grabbed and placed on the pillow, against which the roughness between his legs was getting bigger and bigger. The trembling and fear of being entered in the prison made Wen Huan struggle in a panic, "Don't... you said You won't mess with me..."

His body was trembling because he was afraid, but he was a little unbearable. Wen Huan didn't know when his body became like this.

"Xiuxuan, don't..." Wen Huan was afraid of his body, so he swallowed hard to stop Zhao Xiuxuan.

Zhao Xiuxuan stared directly at the person below him with his dark eyes, "Huanhuan, you were the one who pestered me to stay last night."

Wen Huan didn't dare to look into Zhao Xiuxuan's eyes, so he could only lower his head, dodge his expression, and lie in a very small voice: "I don't remember..."

Memories of drinking kept popping up in his mind, but he didn't want to admit it...

But in the next moment, Zhao Xiuxuan grabbed his hand and put it under his body, and put it on the heavy and rough body that he was afraid of.

"Huanhuan, look, how much it misses you."