Jing Rong was no longer as cold as before, his face turned cold, "Wen Yanzhi, how dare you!"
"You were the one who kissed me secretly and provoked me. This time, I'm just returning it to you!"
This scoundrel!
When did he kiss him secretly and provoke him
Jing Rong frowned. But before he could say anything, Wen Yanzhi suddenly kissed his lips. His body shook violently, and his handsome face turned white and red, changing several times.
This was his first time kissing someone. Before this, he had never thought that his first time would be kissing a man!
Jing Rong was so ashamed and angry that his face turned red. He almost used all his strength to push Wen Yanzhi, but his hands were useless to begin with, especially since Wen Yanzhi was very strong, and now he was even more useless.
Wen Yanzhi was originally just angry at the boy, because of his resistance and alienation, as if he was a pervert - kissing him was just to teach him a lesson, to retaliate and shatter his calmness. However, the moment his lips touched the boy's lips, all his rationality was shattered.
Just for a moment.
Kiss once and then back off!
He kept warning himself, but he was like a man possessed, unable to back away. Instead, the kiss became deeper and deeper, and the more he kissed, the more he wanted.
His lips were surprisingly kissable, and he was mesmerized by them.
Just be crazy!
Wen Yanzhi's tongue tip pressed into the boy's lips and teeth, trying to pry his lips open. Unsurprisingly, he encountered the boy's frustrated resistance, but how could the unfamiliar Jing Rong be a match for him, a battle-hardened love expert
The tip of her tongue could not resist, and she was not impatient. Instead, she drew the boy's beautiful lip lines in an extremely seductive way, and gently sucked his lower lip by holding it in her mouth.
Jing Rong had never experienced anything like this before. He felt weak after being treated like this. An inexplicable feeling ran through every cell in his body. He felt even more annoyed, but his mind was in chaos.
She knew she had to reject this hateful man and not let him do whatever he wanted here, but her lips opened unconsciously.
Wen Yanzhi suddenly smiled triumphantly like a bad boy who had succeeded. Before the boy could regret closing his lips, his tongue had already slipped in and accurately held the boy's tongue.
"Well… "
Jingrong couldn't help but gasp.
This sound made Wen Yanzhi's blood boil. He took a step back and pressed Jing Rong directly onto the bed behind him.
grass!
He must be crazy!
When he kissed a woman before, he was mostly driven by instinct, not as excited as he was now. It was as if she wanted to swallow him whole.
He kissed her impatiently.
The two of them were lying on the bed, and the situation was about to get out of control. Jing Rong finally regained some reason and pushed again, but Wen Yanzhi grabbed his hand and held it high above his head.
"Don't move!" He said hoarsely, staring at the boy from top to bottom.
There were raging flames in those eyes, as if they were going to devour both of them.
Jing Rong was not much better than him. Although he tried his best to calm himself down, he was still in a state of disarray and his breathing was unstable.
He glared at Wen Yanzhi, "Let me go!"
Wen Yanzhi laughed, "Do you really look like you want me to let you go?"
Jing Rong was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said, "Wen, Yan, Zhi!"
"Do you want me to get you a mirror to see how you enjoy yourself?"
Jing Rong's usual calmness was completely shattered, his face flushed red with shame and anger, "Get out of here!"
Wen Yanzhi's expression suddenly straightened up. Jing Rong thought that this guy had finally calmed down, but his hand suddenly fell on him, and his big palm went down...
"What are you doing?!" Jing Rong's face changed drastically.
Wen Yanzhi seemed to want to confirm something, so he reached between his legs. However, before he touched a certain spot, the young man somehow got the strength to bend one leg and thrust it mercilessly between Wen Yanzhi's legs.
"Hold!"
Wen Yanzhi screamed in pain, rolled away from the boy, and hugged his legs tightly with both hands.
As soon as he left, Jing Rong sat up from the bed almost immediately. As if Wen Yanzhi was a hungry wolf, he stared at him cautiously as he rolled on the bed in pain, "I'm going to sleep, get out of here!"
"You little brat, you're repaying evil with kindness!" Wen Yanzhi's face twisted in pain. "You're going to kick me to pieces, so I'll use you as a scapegoat!"
Jingrong looked at him several times.
He seemed to be in real pain, lying on the bed for a long time without getting up. Jing Rong's originally cold and angry expression softened a little. But he only said coldly: "You deserve it!"
Wen Yanzhi lay on the bed and howled a few times, and after a while, he fell silent.
Jing Rong sat there and ignored him at first, but when he saw that he was not moving, he had no choice but to call him, "Hey!"
"Don't pretend to be dead!" Jing Rong frowned.
Wen Yanzhi finally turned his charming face from between the sheets. He looked at Jing Rong and said, "I'll sleep here tonight."
"..." Jing Rong's lips twitched, "Don't go crazy! Go away, I want to sleep!"
Wen Yanzhi lifted the quilt on Jingrong's side and patted him, "Go to sleep."
"…" How could he sleep well with such a scoundrel sleeping next to him? He also had to worry about his chastity from time to time.
"You sleep here, I'll sleep over there." Jing Rong didn't bother with this man. Who made him live under someone else's roof? He bent over to get the wheelchair. However, before his hand touched the wheelchair, Wen Yanzhi kicked it away even faster.
Jing Rong was furious, "What do you want?"
Wen Yanzhi stuffed him into the quilt. Jingrong was angry and wanted to get up, but Wen Yanzhi threatened him, "Brother Jingrong, you can't even move your hands and feet now, you are just a piece of meat on my chopping board. If you are smart, don't go against me all the time. I can't guarantee that you will do something worse when you get angry."
Jing Rong was so angry that his chin was shaking, and he wanted to yell. But in the end, staring at Wen Yanzhi's unscrupulous look, he just lifted the quilt and lay down.
He turned his back and faced Wen Yanzhi coldly.
Wen Yanzhi felt extremely refreshed when he saw the young man's angry and helpless look. He whistled happily and stood up, "I'm going to take a shower and come back to sleep with you later."
Jingrong closed his eyes tightly, pretending to hear nothing.
The next moment, the bed felt lighter and Wen Yanzhi jumped off the bed.
It seemed that he was still full of energy. The blow I had just given him had not done anything to him.
Jing Rong felt a little relieved. It was not until he disappeared triumphantly in his room that Jing Rong opened his eyes again. Looking at the closed door, his eyes were complicated.
just…
In the end, he actually... felt something in his body.
Although he had no experience in this area before, he was still very familiar with the feeling of his body.
At 18, boys know everything. They even held several airplane shooting competitions in their dormitory. He never participated, but that didn't mean he had never done such things.