Kuaichuanzhi and Zha Gong are in deep love

Fingers like white jade put the reddish cherries into her mouth, her moist water chestnut lips kissed the flesh, and the tip of her pink tongue lightly licked the juice at the corner of her mouth.

When he glanced casually, his eyes seemed to fall on himself.

Obviously it looks like a little white rabbit, but it seems to be carrying a deadly temptation, which makes you fall in love with it.

Zhang Jieyuan hastily drank the red wine in the glass, looking at the plundering light in Jian Shou's eyes, his Adam's apple rolled twice with desire.

He invited the waiter to whisper a few words in his ear, then turned around and walked into Room A. He had to add some spices to the wine in advance.

He likes beauties who are more active, and he likes to see him struggle or cater to without resistance.

When the waiter came over, Jian Shouzheng took out a tissue and wiped his fingertips calmly.

He lowered his eyes and listened to the waiter's report. After he finished speaking, he raised his head and showed a polite smile: "Please lead the way~"

The waiter and waiter were dazzled by his smile, and stared at it for two more seconds without knowing it.

After being reminded by Jian Shou raising his eyebrows, he suddenly woke up, and he walked away quickly after leading him to the door in embarrassment.

Jian Shou looked outside the door, but there was no one guarding around. It seemed that Zhang Jieyuan wanted to come here once.

Then he can let go of his hands and feet... After Jian Shou pushed open the door expressionlessly, he changed into a simple and innocent look.

Zhang Jieyuan, who was sitting on the sofa, couldn't hide his excitement when he saw Jian Shou, and waved to him: "Come on, little Jane, come and sit!"

Jian Shou turned around and closed the door, brushed his little finger lightly on the lock handle, and asked suspiciously: "Mr. Zhang, is Brother Wang still here?"

Mr. Zhang pulled him to sit beside him, and did not answer his question as expected.

Even the polite words are exactly the same: "I heard that you haven't officially debuted yet? What are your plans for the future, Jane."

Jian Shou took the wine Zhang Jieyuan handed him, watched the tiny bubbles ups and downs in it, and didn't face the other party's question directly.

He smiled shyly, and even his tone was gentle and soft: "Mr. Zhang, I don't drink well, and I'm afraid I'll make a fool of myself when I'm drunk."

Zhang Jieyuan was tickled by this pleasant voice, he was not afraid that he would make a fool of himself, he wished that he would be so drunk that he could do whatever he wanted.

"It's okay, the alcohol content is very low, it can be regarded as fruit wine at most, drink it~"

Jian Shou pursed his lips, and quickly drank the wine in the glass. The upturned snow-white neck outlined a seductive arc, and even the Adam's apple was just a small pink protrusion.

Zhang Jieyuan swallowed again, and with the intoxicating aroma of wine in the air, he couldn't help but want to get started!

Jian Shou avoided his touch calmly, put down the empty wine glass naturally, and stood up from the sofa.

Zhang Jieyuan had to look up at him, wondering what he meant: "Xiao Jian is leaving?"

A pair of beautiful eyes looked forward to shine, Jian Shou looked down at Zhang Jieyuan at this time, but felt a condescending sense of oppression: "Mr. Zhang, is there a camera in the room?"

This was said softly and slowly, with a different kind of charm in the ending, as if the medicine had worked.

Zhang Jieyuan felt numb all over, and quickly shook his head and said no, he wanted to do that kind of thing, why would he leave something like a camera behind?

With a satisfied "ah~", Jian Shou picked up a wine bottle from the table and played with it in his hands.

Then, he tightened his fingers inch by inch, and asked a vulgar question in an understatement: "Mr. Zhang, do you want to fuck me?"

Zhang Jieyuan was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that Jian Shou, who had always been shy, would ask directly.

But wouldn’t it be better if you just said it? It seems that this matter is what you want. Zhang Jieyuan felt even more excited: "Yeah, you followed me, and you can be as popular as you want in the future!"

Jian Shou slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and glanced at Zhang Jieyuan who was blushing: "Really?"

He suddenly smiled brightly at Zhang Jieyuan, but there was a terrifying cruelty in his eyes: "Then, you deserve to die too."

Before Zhang Jieyuan could react, Jian Shou raised the bottle and dropped it, hitting Zhang Jieyuan's head with more force than in his previous life!

With a loud noise and howls of pain, the wine bottle shattered into pieces, a gash was cut on Zhang Jieyuan's scalp, and blood flowed profusely immediately.

Zhang Jieyuan instinctively covered his head, and slumped on the sofa with an unbelievable expression on his face. He hasn't reacted yet.

Jian Shou looked at the small scars on his hands that were scratched by glass shards, sneered, and then stepped on Zhang Jieyuan's crotch, mercilessly!

Zhang Jieyuan was in extreme pain, he rolled his eyes and opened his mouth wide, with a hoo hoo sound coming from his throat.

He began to tremble, but he didn't dare to move a little bit, as if the life in his body was trampled by Jian Shou, for fear that if he exerted more strength, he would not be able to survive.

Jian Shou bent down and approached Zhang Jieyuan, with an expression of watching a play, but his eyes were as black as whirlpools: "Mr. Zhang can still be hard. Get up?"

"Boss Zhang still thinks, do you want me?" He paused every word, exhaling Youlan.

Zhang Jieyuan felt that this was the cry from hell, and Jian Shou was like a ghost with a lot of resentment, demanding his life every sentence!

Zhang Jieyuan's blood-stained face became terrified and desperate, and his voice trembled: "No, no! I don't want it anymore!"

Jian Shou's ears were numb from his yelling, and he frowned impatiently, the effect of the medicine could not last long.

The thing under his feet was regarded as a mass of rotten meat. Before leaving, Jian Shou twisted it with the sole of his shoe: "I know Mr. Zhang wants to take revenge on me."

The red eye sockets because of the medicine properties showed a pure innocence: "But it's obviously Mr. Zhang's bad intentions first."

Zhang Jieyuan was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, his lips trembled so embarrassingly that he just urinated directly.

Jian Shou immediately backed away in disgust, and took one last look at Zhang Jieyuan, who was limp and helpless, opened the door and rushed out.

I don't know if Zhang Jieyuan increased the dose. When Jian Shou ran out, his eyes became foggy and he couldn't see clearly.

The scorching hotness in the body was like a storm, and soon swept every corner of the body, even the breath was filled with the heat of passion.

But Jian Shou didn't bite the tip of his tongue to cruelly force himself to wake up like in his previous life.

The moment the elevator door opened, the young man seemed to have seen the dawn, and his legs softened and he threw himself on the man.

A strange and hot body pressed close to him... There are so many people who throw themselves into Yin Zhong's arms, but it also depends on whether there is still life left.

Yin Zhong pinched the young man's neck very quickly, and lifted his limp body like this.

The young man had no choice but to raise his head in great pain, revealing a familiar face that Yin Zhong hadn't expected.

Yuan Shan's eyebrows were frowned in grievance, her peach blossom eyes were overflowing with spring water, tiny beads of sweat soaked from the tip of her delicate and upturned nose, and her red lips were opened in a perfect arc due to poor breathing.

There was an abnormal flush on his cheeks, it was almost as red as a flower, and Yin Zhong could tell what he had eaten just by looking at it.

But this was not enough to move him, the real reason why he took the young man back into his arms was because this was the young man who saved him and Gao Yan back then.

He thought he was really dead, so he never looked for him...

What can't be obtained is always in turmoil, and Yin Zhong has never been able to forget the special emotions and special desires brought to him by the youth.

Just like now, the young man is held in his arms, his two weak and boneless arms actively climb on his shoulders, and he rubs himself eagerly with his body.

When it touches the cool skin, it sticks even tighter. The young man has lost his mind and can only be driven by lust.

Yin Zhong didn't feel disgusted at all, he was even aroused by the young man's soft body and the hot air he exhaled, making him feel hot.

The young man muttered with dissatisfaction and grievance: "Unfortunate, I am uncomfortable~" Yin Zhong bent down, lifted his legs, and the princess carried him out of the elevator.

He came here to talk about things today, but Party B insisted on keeping him for a meal, and then personally sent him downstairs to the hotel.

Yin Zhong didn't have to go back to the old house, and there would be no one waiting for him there, so he accepted the key card of the presidential suite as a compliment.

What he didn't expect was to meet an acquaintance here, or an acquaintance who was so pitiful after being drugged.

Yin Zhong didn't need to insert a card when he entered the room, the lights were automatically turned on by induction, and the curtains on both sides of the floor-to-ceiling windows were slowly closed.

The young man has been dishonest in his arms, with his two little paws grabbing Yin Zhong's collar, and his hairy head foolishly rubbing against his chest.

Still thinking about climbing up inch by inch, he wants to get close to him.

Going around the luxuriously decorated living room, he came to the bedroom. Yin Zhong threw the person in his arms onto the bed at once, and then pushed him up with force, just like what he did to the boy more than five years ago.

The young man's misty eyes didn't have any focus, he only knew to hug the person in front of him and not let him leave.

It's just instinct, it's just desire. Maybe another young man would jump on it like this. Thinking about it like this is both fortunate and unwilling.

Yin Zhong suppressed his troubled hands, pinching his cheeks with one hand: "You can see who I am."

The young man's face was burned red, his whole body was hot and uncomfortable, he wanted to free himself but he couldn't move.

So he tried his best to open his absent-minded eyes, but he could only see a phantom clearly.

Those beautiful eyes just stare straight at Yin Zhong, you can see the reflection in the amber, but you also know that you are not taken into the heart by him.

He lay obediently under your body, the tears in his eyes rolled down because he couldn't hold it, he said: "Help me, help me..."

The man was immediately captured, he always felt that they knew each other well, and he always felt that he should feel sorry for him.

The hot and hard thing under his body was pressed against the young man's thigh, Yin Zhong's voice was low and hoarse, and the ink in his eyes was as deep as the sea: "Don't regret it."

The light is annihilated, and the moonlight is pouring.

Two naked bodies embrace each other frankly, the man rises and falls on the young man's body, and the young man groans softly under the man's body.

He is like a poppy, which is irresistible and pleasing to the eye.

Yin Zhong's shoulder blades were tense, and his waist and abdomen also strengthened. Sweat flowed through every inch of muscle, and finally mixed with the body fluids of the person under him.

It was the first time for a young man, he couldn't bear the size of a man, so he kept crying, and the ending sound of crying was like a kitten's murmur.

Yin Zhong kept kissing the corners of his eyes, as if coaxing a child.

Such gentle treatment, just like before, like how much he loves him, but Jian Shou just finds it ridiculous.

Do you regret it?Sorry.

I regret falling in love with you in my previous life, but I don't regret using you in this life.

The soul has fallen into the abyss, so all the skins of the body can be discarded, but I still want to say——

Yin Zhong, having sex with you makes me sick.