Good Morning, Mr. President!

One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Deep Love Buried by Time (Full of Wen Jing, Gao Lei, Please Do Not Click)

Before he could speak, Wen Yanzhi lifted up his pajamas, exposing half of the young man's waist.

"You dare to threaten to have sex with me?" Wen Yanzhi's eyes contained danger and shocking desire.

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

"Wen Yanzhi, let go of me!"

Wen Yanzhi turned a deaf ear to his struggle.

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

Jingrong trembled under his kiss and nudged him with her elbow out of embarrassment. He gasped and pressed Jingrong's hand, "Jingrong, you are simply overestimating your abilities. With such a thin body, can you get on top of me?"

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

Wen Yanzhi pressed her body against his back.

The boy's shirt was lifted up by him, exposing a large area of ​​skin. There was nothing between the two bodies, which made Wen Yanzhi sweat dripping with heat. Even Jing Rong, who had always been cold and calm, broke out in a hot sweat.

"Jingrong..." Wen Yanzhi's lips left his waist and moved to his ear, holding the young man's earlobe in his mouth.

That call contained deep lust, making Jingrong gasp and look away awkwardly.

The next moment, I heard him continue: "My interest in you seems to exceed my own imagination..."

Jingrong pinched the sheets with his fingers, tightened his grip, and asked in an unsteady voice, "So what?"

"You think I'm a pervert, don't you?" Wen Yanzhi no longer wanted him impatiently, but spoke to him hoarsely.

Jingrong pursed his thin lips and said, "No."

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

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

Jing Rong turned his head slightly and looked at him suspiciously.

"I can't deny that I have feelings for you. In order to confirm whether I am gay, I watched gv. The men in gv, whether it is their figure or face,

Much better than you..."

Jingrong's face darkened, "Then you won't go find them?"

"What the hell! When I look at them Zuo Ai doesn't feel anything at all! I don't like men!"

"Then you're still holding me down like this?" Jingrong moved his elbow, "Get up."

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

Jingrong was shocked.

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

However, the next moment, the man's words caused his expression to change suddenly.

"Jing Rong, you said..." Wen Yanzhi opened his mouth and traced his fingers across his exposed skin. He looked a little confused, "Is it because of your skinny skin and tender flesh that I treat you like a woman?" "

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

Wen Yanzhi kissed his neck. For a long time, he suddenly stopped moving and just lay on top of him. Both hands held the boy's hand on the bed.

Jing Rong didn't know what he wanted to do. Just when he was about to speak, he heard Wen Yanzhi say in a hoarse voice: "Are you really unable to accept me having sex with you?"

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

"No." Wen Yanzhi denied without hesitation.

Jingrong snorted from his nose, "Then you still ask nonsense?"

"But I don't want to wrong you." Wen Yanzhi considered it for a moment, as if he had been struggling for a long time, and then, with a look of giving it all, "If the target is you, and you really want to have sex with me, I... I might be able to endure it. "

Jing Rong turned around in shock and stared at him.

He couldn't believe it.

Wen Yanzhi was extremely uncomfortable with his glare, and shouted angrily: "What are you looking at? You didn't hear me! Why the hell are you still not on board? If not, get out!"

Jingrong took a breath, "You have to let go of me first."

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

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

However, she still turned over and got off him.

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

"It's so noisy!" Jing Rong interrupted Wen Yanzhi. He blushed deeply and glared at Wen Yanzhi, "Just do what you want to do, stop talking! Turn around!"

grass!

Wen Yanzhi cursed lowly and punched the bed in anger.

Then, turned around.

Jingrong bit his lip.

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

grass! She's as weak as a little chicken, and she still wants to fuck him!

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

"I will do it myself!"

"I just said, I don't want to wrong you. Of course, leave this kind of thing to me!" Wen Yanzhi pulled off his pants in three quick strokes. Jing Rong's ears turned red as he rode on Wen Yanzhi.

The two people were almost naked facing each other. Wen Yanzhi's joking just now had completely subsided, and his expression became extremely serious.

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

"..." How could Jingrong know? He has no experience.

"I won't let you endure this pain. I'll do it." Wen Yanzhi said and kissed the young man's lips.

Jingrong was soon kissed until he was in a daze. Wen Yanzhi held him on his lap, and when he was emotional, he asked him in a dumb voice, "What position do you like? I will cooperate with you."

Jing Rong's cold and handsome face could no longer control himself at this moment.

He gritted his teeth, lowered his long eyelashes, and finally whispered: "It's better you do it..."

Wen Yan was startled.

Thinking that he heard it wrong, he asked again, "What did you say?"

Jingrong was a little annoyed, "If you don't come, forget it!"

"There is no possibility of forgetting it!" Wen Yanzhi excitedly picked him up and carried him to the desk. Let the boy wrap his legs around his waist. The fire in his eyes almost melted Jing Rong.

"You still surrendered!" Wen Yanzhi was as proud as a child who got candy.

Childish devil!

Jingrong snorted, "I just have difficulty with my hands and feet! And...I'm not like you, I have no experience..."

Wen Yanzhi laughed, took his lips and kissed him, "It doesn't matter. When you are fully recovered, I will give you another chance to have sex with me. But...it depends on whether you have this ability!"

"Who wants such an opportunity?"

"Don't want it? It's just what I want!" Wen Yanzhi kissed him inch by inch, "I like you. Do you know how many times I have fantasized about it?"

"……rogue!"

"I just realized I'm a gangster, it's too late!"

"..." Jing Rong paused, "Will it hurt?"

"..." Wen Yanzhi also remained silent, "I have no experience either. But a woman will feel pain for the first time."

"I'm not a woman!"

"Who allowed you to say dirty words?" Wen Yanzhi slapped the boy on the buttocks, "Brother Xiaorong, if you say a dirty word in the future, I'll beat you up."

"You get out!"

"Let me get out now, it's too late."

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