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Chapter 1943: Final (2)

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Wen Yanzhi kissed him again.

He did not let go of every inch of the boy's young body.

Jingrong was able to resist at first, but in the end, he was completely defeated and gradually gave up struggling.

Wen Yanzhi looked at the innocent and clean boy under him, and the pity and love in his heart, along with a deeper love, were crashing into his heart.

He had never felt this way about anyone before, he loved her so much that he put his own desires aside, just for fear that she would be wronged.

"Jingrong, I don't want to force you!" Wen Yanzhi hugged him tightly, biting the boy's earlobe as he said this. He struggled several times, conflicted, "If you want to leave, call your brother-in-law now."

Jing Rong was so aroused by his teasing that he was infatuated. He stripped off all his clothes and was even mentally prepared to accept everything. However, this guy actually called a halt at the critical moment.

and…

"What are you calling my brother-in-law for?"

"Tell him I want to rape you. Let him scold me to wake me up. Otherwise..."

"What else?" Jing Rong felt ripples and warmth in his heart.

Wen Yanzhi rubbed against him painfully, his lips and tongue rubbing against his earlobe, biting out the words hoarsely, even his voice seemed to be wet, "I will really rape you, Jingrong... I want you... I really want to..."

Jing Rong's heart was in turmoil. He turned his head slightly and his moist eyes met the man's.

Wen Yanzhi's lips immediately pressed against his lips tenderly, not kissing but just pressing against him painfully, as if he was seeking a little comfort for his aching body.

Jing Rong was actually not much better than him, his palms were sweaty. He looked at Wen Yanzhi, "Since you want it so badly... you still want to call my brother-in-law?"

"… It's too late now." Wen Yanzhi seemed to have suddenly become beastly, throwing all his rationality aside. He wrapped his hot hands around the boy's waist, lifted him up from the bed, and made him sit on his lap with his legs spread apart.

Jingrong pressed his fingers on his shoulders.

Wen Yanzhi's hands randomly touched the head of the bed. Every hotel has lubricants and condoms.

Everything is ready to go.

"Wait... wait a minute!" Jing Rong panted and called for a stop.

"I can't wait." Wen Yanzhi's eyes were moist, "Now even if your brother-in-law rushes in and beats me up, I will still have you!"

"... My brother-in-law is not as rude as you." Jing Rong raised his head from his shoulder and looked at him, "You... Can you do it?"

"You can?"

"…How could I? I have no experience!"

When Wen Yanzhi heard this, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have studied it thoroughly. I won't hurt you."

———

Wen Yanzhi said so confidently that he had studied it thoroughly, but this guy didn't understand the truth that 'all theories are paper tigers, and only practice can bring true knowledge', so Jing Rong still felt pain.

Wen Yanzhi's initial anger at Jing Rong's attempt to leave without saying goodbye now turned into heartache.

"I'll take you to the hospital!" Wen Yanzhi wanted to get up and put on his clothes.

Jing Rong grabbed him and said, "Go to sleep."

"Why are you still sleeping? Aren't you in pain?"

"It doesn't hurt that much!" Jing Rong felt extremely embarrassed. He glared at Wen Yanzhi and said, "Go to sleep!"

Wen Yanzhi lay back down. He embraced him with his long arms and rolled him into his arms. Jing Rong leaned against his chest, listening to his heartbeat, not wanting to sleep.

Wen Yanzhi was still confessing, "I was too unkind just now."

"Well, it's not gentle."

“… I was too anxious.” Wen Yanzhi looked at the boy in his arms and his Adam’s apple rolled. He wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, he stopped.

He has no interest in himself and doesn't understand his anxiety to possess someone.

Not just physically, but from the heart he wanted to possess someone. It seemed that as long as it happened to this point, as long as it developed to this extent, Jing Rong would belong to him!

However, when the desire disappeared and he came to his senses, he knew that the boy did not belong to him.

He is free.

He has wings and no one can restrain him.

"Does it still hurt?"

"good."

"So... are you happy?"

"..." Jing Rong's lips twitched. Does this man have to ask such an embarrassing question

"Hey!" Not getting a response, Wen Yanzhi pushed Jing Rong's shoulder.

Jing Rong paused for a moment before he said "hmm".

This "hmm" made Wen Yanzhi extremely happy, and his heart was filled with joy. He leaned over and kissed the boy's lips, whispering, "I feel great too, very great, especially great."

"You can shut up now! I don't want to ask you how you feel!" Although he said this, Jing Rong had a faint smile on his lips.

That smile dazzled Wen Yanzhi.

He hugged the boy, "You haven't given me your birthday gift yet, give it to me now."

“… Already sent it.”

"When did you give it to me? The kiss from before?" Wen Yanzhi sneered, "It's too insincere. I don't want it."

"You've taken it all, and you still think it's not sincere?"

"I'll give it back to you, you give me something else!" Wen Yanzhi was a particularly difficult person, grabbing Jingrong and kissing him. Jingrong felt that this guy deserved a beating, and was clearly taking advantage of others. After the kiss, he raised his eyebrows, "I've returned the kiss just now, now you give me another gift. Give me something sincere."

Jing Rong rolled his eyes at Wen Yanzhi, and simply ignored him, turning his back to him.

Wen Yanzhi immediately came up to him and hugged him with his long arms. Compared to the playfulness just now, his voice was a little deeper now, "Jingrong, give me a gift. It would be best if I could always carry it with me."

Jing Rong was stunned for a moment, then answered calmly, "Actually, originally I..."

At this point, he found it hard to speak.

"You what?" Wen Yanzhi asked.

Jing Rong simply went all out, "From the beginning, I was planning to give myself to you as a gift."

Wen Yanzhi raised his eyebrows, leaned over him, and turned the boy's face over. "What did you just say?"

Jing Rong was a little embarrassed, but still looked at him, "Otherwise, why do you think I brought you to the hotel?"

The smile in Wen Yanzhi's eyes deepened, "So... you mean, even if I didn't force it on you just now, you would still obey me?"

"If you really want to force it, can you do it?"

Wen Yanzhi suddenly picked up the boy from the bed and let him sit up against the headboard. Jing Rong narrowed his eyes at him. Wen Yanzhi supported the headboard with both hands and looked at him level, "That doesn't count. Now you are giving me a gift."

"Wen Yanzhi, why are you so shameless?"

"Is this considered cheating?" Wen Yanzhi stroked his lips with his long fingers, "It's all your fault for not telling me earlier. I was feeling guilty doing it with you just now. I must have you again now, to put myself in a better mood."

Today's update is complete!