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Chapter 1915: The Deep Love Buried by Time

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Before he could open his mouth, Wen Yanzhi lifted up his pajamas, revealing half of the boy's waist.

"You dare to threaten to sleep with me?" Wen Yanzhi's eyes were filled with danger and astonishing desire.

Even though Jing Rong was lying on the bed, he could feel how crazy he was at the moment.

"Wen Yanzhi, let me go!"

Wen Yanzhi turned a deaf ear to his struggle.

She leaned over and sucked on his waist, deliberately leaving ambiguous traces.

Jing Rong was trembling under his kiss, and he nudged him with his elbow in anger. He gasped and held Jing Rong's hand, "Jing Rong, you are simply overestimating yourself. With such a thin body, can you handle me?"

Jing Rong snorted coldly, "How would you know if you don't try?"

Wen Yanzhi's body was pressed against his back.

He lifted the boy's shirt, revealing a large area of skin. There was nothing blocking the two bodies, which made Wen Yanzhi sweat profusely. Even Jing Rong, who was usually aloof, broke out in a sweat.

"Jingrong..." Wen Yanzhi's lips left his waist, moved to his ear, and sucked the boy's earlobe.

That call, filled with deep desire, made Jingrong gasp and turn away awkwardly.

The next moment, he continued, "My interest in you seems to exceed my own imagination..."

Jing Rong pinched the bed sheet with his fingers, clenched it, and asked in an unsteady voice: "So what?"

"You think I'm a pervert, right?" Wen Yanzhi no longer wanted him impatiently, but spoke to him hoarsely.

Jing Rong pursed his lips and said, "Not really."

At this point, he added softly: "It's not abnormal to have this kind of hobby."

"What kind of preferences do you have?" Wen Yanzhi laughed, "What do you like about men? What if I tell you that I don't like men at all?"

Jing Rong slightly side-glanced and looked at him suspiciously.

"I can't deny that I have feelings for you. In order to confirm whether I am gay or not, I watched gay videos. The men in gay videos are much better than you in terms of figure and face..."

Jing Rong's face darkened, "Then why don't you go find them?"

"Looking for shit! I don't feel anything when I see them! I don't like men!"

"Why are you still pressing me like this?" Jing Rong moved his elbow, "Get up."

Wen Yanzhi turned his face with his long fingers, his eyes deepened, "But I like you."

Jing Rong was shocked.

When she met the man's serious eyes, a strange ripple suddenly arose in her heart.

But the next moment, the man's words made his face change suddenly.

"Jingrong, you said..." Wen Yanzhi said, running his fingers over his exposed skin. He looked a little confused. "Is it because you look so delicate that I mistook you for a woman?"

The corners of Jing Rong's lips twitched for a moment, and after a while, he squeezed out two words hatefully, "Go to hell!"

Wen Yanzhi kissed his neck for a long time, then suddenly stopped moving and just lay on top of him, holding the boy's hands that were pressed on the bed.

Jing Rong didn't know what he was going to do. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Wen Yanzhi's hoarse voice: "Can you really not accept me having sex with you?"

Jing Rong asked: "Can you accept me having sex with you?"

"No." Wen Yanzhi denied without hesitation.

Jing Rong snorted from his nose, "Then why are you asking nonsense?"

"But I don't want to let you down." Wen Yanzhi pondered for a moment, as if he had been struggling for a long time, and then, with a look of determination, "If the target is you, if you really want to have sex with me, I... maybe I can endure it."

Jing Rong turned around in shock and stared at him.

He couldn't believe it.

Wen Yanzhi felt extremely uncomfortable with his glare and shouted angrily, "What are you looking at? Didn't you hear me? Are you still going to get on? If not, get out!"

Jing Rong took a breath, "You have to let me go first."

Wen Yanzhi felt like a real useless person! How could he compromise like this?! How could he let this brat get the upper hand?!

The more I think about it, the more unwilling I feel.

But she still rolled over and got off him.

Jing Rong sat on him. Wen Yanzhi pinched his waist with both hands, "I'm warning you, be gentle! If you hurt me..."

"Stop making so much noise!" Jing Rong interrupted Wen Yanzhi, his face flushed, and he glared at Wen Yanzhi, "Just do it if you want to, stop talking nonsense! Turn around!"

grass!

Wen Yanzhi cursed under his breath and punched the bed in anger.

Then, turned around.

Jingrong bit his lip.

"Take off your pants yourself. I don't have the strength."

Fuck! He's as weak as a chicken, and you still want to have sex with him!

"Okay! I'll take them off!" Wen Yanzhi skillfully picked up the belt of his trousers, untied the waistband, and threw the trousers under the bed. He turned around and said, "You don't have the strength to take off your trousers, right? I'll help you."

"I will do it myself!"

"I just said, I don't want to wrong you. Of course, leave this matter to me!" Wen Yanzhi pulled down his pants in no time. Jing Rong's ears turned red, and he rode on Wen Yanzhi.

The two people were almost naked facing each other. Wen Yanzhi had completely stopped joking and his expression became extremely serious.

He took a deep breath, "I heard... it would be very painful."

"…" How would Jingrong know? He has no experience.

"I won't let you suffer this pain. Let me do it." Wen Yanzhi said, kissing the boy's lips.

Jing Rong was soon kissed into a trance. Wen Yanzhi held him on his lap, and when he was aroused, he asked him in a hoarse voice, "What position do you like? I will cooperate with you."

Jing Rong's cold and handsome face could no longer be restrained at this moment.

He gritted his teeth, his long eyelashes drooped, and finally, he whispered: "You should do it..."

Wen Yan was stunned.

Thinking that he had misheard, he asked again, "What did you say?"

Jing Rong was a little annoyed, "Forget it if you don't come!"

"There's no way we can just let it go!" Wen Yanzhi excitedly picked him up and carried him to the desk. He let the boy wrap his legs around his waist. The fire in his eyes almost melted Jing Rong.

"You finally surrendered!" Wen Yanzhi was as proud as a child who had received candy.

Childish ghost!

Jing Rong snorted, "I just have inconvenient hands and feet! Besides... I'm not like you, I don't have experience..."

Wen Yanzhi smiled, held his lips and kissed him, "It's okay. When you are fully recovered, I will give you another chance to have sex with me. But... it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!"

"Who wants such an opportunity?"

"Don't want it? That's exactly what I want!" Wen Yanzhi kissed him inch by inch, "I like you being the bottom. Do you know how many times I've fantasized about this?"

"… rogue!"

"It's too late to realize I'm a hooligan!"

"…" Jing Rong paused, "Will it hurt?"

"..." Wen Yanzhi also remained silent, "I don't have any experience either. But it will be painful for women the first time."

"I'm not a woman!"

"Who allowed you to swear?" Wen Yanzhi patted the boy on the buttocks, "Brother Xiaorong, I'll beat you up every time you swear next time."

"You get out!"

"It's too late to let me go now."