C16 A Short Soldier Meeting a Short One Young Rascal Lei
No one knew how many times he had fainted or how many times he had woken up. From the living room to the bedroom, from the sofa to the bed, from the floor to the bathroom, the fresh and tender steel of Feng Xuan was eaten clean, inside and out. Even the most private parts of his body were branded with the insignia of Third Young Master Lei.
In the bedroom, black and white, it was enough to lie down on the beds of several adult men. Thunder slept soundly on the lower half of Feng Xuan's body, with one hand resting on his neck, the other hand domineering around his waist, the black silk hanging around their waists, the skin on Feng Xuan's back was covered with small scratches, and Feng Xuan's white and delicate body was covered with blue and purple kisses. It was hard to find a single piece of his skin, which showed just how wild they had been last night.
"Right."
After he lowered his head and saw the thick arm that was wrapping around him, his mind went blank for a moment. Last night, the scene of the two of them being entangled in passionate conflict slowly jumped out, the corner of his mouth curled up into a bitter smile. Before he died in his previous life, he even swore to the heavens that if there was a next life, he would definitely hide far away, but after a circle, he was still entangled with this Wu Zhonggang. This should be the so-called fate.
Sometimes, Feng Xuan couldn't help but think that it would be better to just take the initiative to end his own life, so as to avoid encountering all sorts of things from his previous life, but that thought would only exist in his mind for an instant, and he, who knew better than anyone how terrifying death was, would not take the initiative to end his own life even if he was destined to never be able to escape. There was a saying that was very good, life was just like being raped, he couldn't resist and he would just try to enjoy it.
"You're awake? "Sleep with me for a while longer. You're going to squeeze out all of last night."
Along with the sound of a lazy and hoarse voice, the sensitive earlobe was suddenly sucked into his mouth. The big hand that hugged him climbed up to his chest. Realizing that someone's desire seemed to be stirred up again, Feng Xuan couldn't help but shiver.
"Ugh …"
A sharp pain came from a shameful place, Feng Xuan frowned and almost cried out. Fuck, damn beast, he actually dared to say something like he squeezed him dry. If you have the ability, don't touch him, it hurts, that must be torn apart.
"Hehe … It's only been one night, why is my little Feng Xuan so distant? I wonder who was crying under me last night and begging me to beat him up? This young master has always been generous, never having the heart to refuse a bed companion's request. Having toiled hard for more than half the night to make you feel jubilant, is this how little Feng Xuan repays kindness? "
As he leaned on the bed, Thunder looked at the densely packed kiss marks on his snowy back with satisfaction, his mind reliving the passion of last night. Although it was the first time, Feng Xuan's body was unspeakable, occasionally his initiative would provoke his last bit of rationality, causing him to crazily demand for him again and again. This, just by looking at his bare back, manhood would once again arrogantly stand up.
After hearing what he said, Feng Xuan almost couldn't hold his breath. Fuck, he's too shameless. Who begged for grass last night? That... shouldn't be?
At the beginning, he was indeed in pain, but later on, it seemed as if he was also very happy. After being forced to say a lot of dirty words, he could not even remember what he said in the midst of his infatuation.
"I … I need to go wash up first."
He turned around and kissed Feng Xuan on the lips. Feng Xuan got off the bed, trembling. When he walked to the bathroom door, something flowed out of his body.
"Bang!"
"Hahaha …"
Watching him rush into the bathroom like he was running, Thunder, who had already noticed the filth on the bed, laughed out in an exaggerated manner. This kid was really interesting, he was beautiful, his body was addictive, and occasionally he liked to play with caution, but it was still within his range of acceptance. And those little tricks had never targeted him before, maybe he should consider having some fun with him for a while.
"Crack ~"
While lighting a cigarette, Thunder was blowing smoke rings and thinking about the matter of taking care of Feng Xuan. Feng Xuan, who escaped into the bathroom, just wanted to clean himself up and take a bath comfortably. As for the problems that would happen in the future, he couldn't make the decision himself.
