"He Yu... Get out... Get out!"
He Yu didn't roll, on the contrary, he leaned over and stared at those eyes for a while, then touched down and touched Xie Qing's cold metal belt buckle. sound.
"… "
Xie Qingcheng closed his eyes, the shame exploded from his skull and spread to his limbs.
But the stimulation of the body is not fake. His body is controlled by hormones and drugs, and it becomes not his own. He can't restrain the desire to be relieved.
And He Yu also had a panoramic view of his turbulent and abnormal appearance, which made him want to play. Although he hated the same-sex body, he still covered his hand, and then he stared at Xie Qingcheng's Face, knowingly asked: "... Brother Xie, aren't you cold?"
"Then why are you like this now?"
Lower down.
Breathing in my ears: "And I'm still a man."
Xie Qing was so angry that he wanted to die.
"Let go..." he said hoarsely, "you fuck... let me go..."
He Yu teased Xie Qingcheng, but he felt that he was really not used to it, so he let go of his hand, leaned over and tried to suck the blood on Xie Qingcheng's lips, Xie Qingcheng turned his face away sharply, and He Yu's lips were attached to him. At the base of his soft, sweaty ears, the scalding heat made his scalp tingle.
"What are you hiding? It's not that you haven't kissed before."
He Yu snapped his face back, and then bowed his head again.
Bloodthirsty is just a pathological impulse, but the moment his lips touched, he seemed to feel a thrill that he could enjoy more than the smell of blood.
Maybe people are like this, there is a hurdle there, and when they haven't crossed it, they just feel that there is a black forest in front of them, and they refuse to go.
But once he took the first step and smelled the sweet fragrance of wild flowers in the forest, his hesitant footsteps would quicken, and he thought that this was such a world, and there was nothing to be afraid of. son.
He had also kissed Xie Qingcheng before, but his mind was not clear at that time, and he couldn't remember too many details. At this time, he kissed it hot and wet, and the blood was quickly licked clean, but he did not let go.
He still had his soft lips soaked with the smell of alcohol - Xie Qingcheng was such a cold and hard person, but his lips were very soft, like wine-stained berries, and the soft flesh was contained between his lips and teeth, as if it could melt Open like. He Yu only felt that there was a faint electric current running through his spine, irritating the numbness, but unfortunately this feeling didn't last long, suddenly!
A sharp pain in the lips!
"... Xie Qingcheng, do you dare to bite me?"
He Yu rubbed the corner of his bleeding mouth.
Xie Qingcheng's lips were blushing with fear, and his eyes were red. He couldn't say much and was panting.
He Yu stared at him and looked at Xu Yu, looking like he was about to get angry, but he suddenly sneered, the meaning was unclear, and then lowered his head not afraid of death to exchange a bloody kiss with Xie Qingcheng again.
Xie Qingcheng was really confused, he forgot that he longed for blood, and he didn't feel pain, it just added fuel to the fire and made him feel even more excited.
The lips were kissed again, the smell of fishy sweetness spread in the mouth, young people are unavoidable for things like this, their desires are strong, and they are savage and unrestrained. Reach in and tangle. Naturally, Xie Qingcheng refused. He closed his eyes tightly with red eyes and sullenly. He was so disgusted that he endured it for a while.
But when the bayonet's teeth were loosened a little, the boy drove straight in unscrupulously, as if he was not afraid of his sharp fangs. Xie Qing was trembling with hatred, and just as he was about to bite harder, He Yu was in a kissing position as expected. He lifted him off the sofa and sat up on his lap.
As soon as he sat on He Yu's lap, Xie Qingcheng's expression changed.
Xie Qingcheng, who had faced strong winds and waves and remained calm and calm before the most dangerous operation, was so frightened that his scalp tightened at this moment, and he couldn't believe what was happening to him at this moment.
He suddenly forgot to bite He Yu, and He Yu was densely and greasy with a humiliating and exploratory entanglement all over his mouth. When he reacted from the fear, He Yu had already withdrawn, but his lips It is still very close to the lips, and the distance that they will touch again with a slight movement, the one that will not leave, it seems that the next moment will be kissing again, and they will stick together tightly.
"Xie Qingcheng..." His eyelashes trembled slightly, his forehead pressed against his forehead, He Yu said in a hoarse voice, "You bite, the harder you bite, the more blood you bleed... The happier I am."
He turned his head to the side and pressed against Xie Qingcheng's pulsing neck, where there was the wound that He Yu had previously gnawed and ripped apart, the blood was about to dry, like a drop of red mole.
He Yu's lips gently touched the fragile place, whispering as intimately as a sympathizer: "Don't forget, I'm a pervert."
After he finished speaking, He Yu hugged Xie Qingcheng, and his actions went too far.
Xie Qingcheng was gasping for breath. On the one hand, he felt that it was very comfortable to have such a contact. Whether it was of the same sex or not, anyone who drank 59 degrees of plum had to vent, but at the same time he was still able to hold that trace of clear rationality. He said in a hoarse voice: "He Yu, let go, if you dare, I will..."
"What are you going to do, tell Xie Xue? Do you want me to call for you? Tell her that her god-like brother is being kissed and hugged by her students, and she will spend the whole night together soon..."
Xie Qing was in chaos like being struck by lightning, and his face was not even half an inch of blood.
"Don't? Then call the police? But I didn't force you to do this. It's you who want to drink it yourself, and you feel uncomfortable after drinking it. After drinking, it's just sex, what do you think they can manage? In the end, it's nothing more than me and You do the lace together, I shamelessly don’t mind, I don’t know how your students will look at you when you stand on the podium in the future.”
After a sneer, he looked closely at Xie Qingcheng's pale face.
"Let me think... um... the man who was slept with by the boy at the school next door?"
Xie Qingcheng closed his eyes: "..."
"I'm a very reasonable person, and I'll give you the choice. The phone is here, whether you use it or not is up to you."
Xie Qingcheng: "…"
He Yu knew that there was nothing he could do. Xie Qingcheng also had times when he was helpless.
He stared at Xie Qingcheng for a while, as if he wanted to take this man's face into his mind.
Xie Qingcheng saw his stupidity, but he didn't tell him for so many years.
Then he also wanted to see Xie Qingcheng's gaffe, but it turned out that as long as he did this, he could get what he wanted.
Thinking like this, He Yu became more and more excited, so he kissed Xie Qingcheng's lips again. Such a cold person has such soft flesh between his teeth, as if it could be melted and rubbed by him.
Although Xie Qingcheng didn't choose to call someone to take him away, but under the urging of 59 degree plum, Rao was devoured by Wanma, and he endured no response.
His peach blossom eye pools were frozen into frost, and his eyelashes seemed to be covered with frost, so after a while, He Yu, who was originally satisfied, was dissatisfied again—
He felt as if he was kissing an ice statue, no matter how much he teased or humiliated, Xie Qingcheng didn't say a word.
It's so cold.
The cold annoyed him, and made him more eager to smash this hard layer of ice, like breaking the ice for fish in winter, opening him, digging him, and piercing him.
Then draw water that is too soft, too soft, under the ice.
This thought flashed by, and He Yu only felt that his ambitions had grown a lot, and his desire to dig ice for water was terrifyingly urgent. And Xie Qingcheng undoubtedly felt it, but his hands were bound by bandages, and he was so alcoholic, his body was soft, and he couldn't break free, so he could only stare at him with a pair of blood-red eyes.
He Yu's hands were covered under the loose hem of his shirt, and he raised his eyes to meet Xie Qing. After a long while, he seemed to be stimulated by Xie Qingcheng's savage and cold eyes, even though he was clearly holding water, and the young man's blood burned, and he seemed to feel that even the clothes that barely covered Xie Qingcheng's body would be in the way. something happened.
Xie Qingcheng wanted to abstain from sex, so he just wanted to make him utterly embarrassed and present him in his field of vision.
He Yu looked at the man in his arms, Xie Qingcheng's shirt had already slipped down to his elbow and hung on his elbow, and his tight, wide and flat chest was exposed to the boy's field of vision.
There were still light red marks on the skin, which He Yu had kissed just now.
He Yu looked deeply at the man in front of him for a long time - he used to be a piece of cake he couldn't buy. A person who can't stay.
He even had to keep his sister away from him.
well.
Just let Xie Qingcheng suffer for himself and pay it back by himself!
He Yu only felt that he was crazy, he didn't want to bear it anymore, and the last hurdle in his heart was also broken by his madness. led him to carry him to the inner room of the box.
The inner room is a rest room, and the arrangement is ambiguous, the light is dim, and rose petals are scattered on the bed.
He Yu directly threw Xie Qingcheng onto the bed, hugged him, and then pressed his heavy and tall body on before Xie Qingcheng struggled to get up.
At this point, no matter how straight Xie Qingcheng was, he really believed that He Yu was going to do what he said.
The meridians of his bound hands burst out, his nails sank deep into his palms, shaking violently.
"You..." he finally said hoarsely, his eyes blood red, "you get out... get out... I'm not a woman...! You fucking... let go!!"
He Yu didn't talk nonsense with him at all. He also drank wine, and was stoked by Xie Qingcheng's appearance. The air jacket was roughly opened, and then in front of Xie Qing's pale face, he tore off his zipper...
Before moving on to the next step, he stared at Xie Qingcheng's eyes and said softly, "Do you know why I did this?"
The sound is very light, but it seems to make people's heart chambers resonate. Like the low cry of a dragon falling into the abyss.
"Because no one has really loved me all this time, at least there will be strong hatred in the future."
"...that's fine too."