One Hundred and Sixty-One Final Chapter (Part 2)

Wen Yanzhi kissed him again.

He never let go of every inch of the young man's young body.

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

Wen Yanzhi looked at the innocent and clean young man beneath him, feeling pity and love in his heart along with deeper love.

He had never felt this way about anyone before, so loving that he could even put his own body aside for fear that he would be wronged.

"Jingrong, I don't want to force you!" Wen Yanzhi hugged him hard, biting the boy's earlobe with his teeth when he said this. He struggled several times and said conflictingly, "If you want to leave, you can call your brother-in-law now."

Jingrong was fascinated by his teasing. All the clothes on his body were stripped off by him, and he was even mentally prepared to accept everything. However, this guy actually called stop at the critical moment.

and……

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

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

"Otherwise what?" Jing Rong felt ripples and warmth in his heart.

Wen Yanzhi rubbed against him painfully, her lips and tongue rubbed against his earlobe, and she bit out the words hoarsely, even her voice seemed moist, "I will really rape you, Jingrong... I want you... …I really want to…”

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

Wen Yanzhi's lips immediately pressed against his lips lingeringly. If he didn't kiss, he would press them painfully, as if relying on this to seek some comfort for his tense and painful body.

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

"...It's too late now." Wen Yanzhi suddenly became a beast and threw all reason aside. His big hot hands hugged the young man's waist, lifted the young man up from the bed, and asked him to spread his legs and sit on his lap.

Jingrong pressed his fingers on his shoulders.

Wen Yanzhi touched the bedside with his hands randomly. Every hotel has lubricant and condoms available.

everything,

They are all ready.

"Wait...wait a minute!" Jingrong gasped and called to stop.

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

"...My brother-in-law is not as rude as you." Jingrong raised his head from his shoulder and looked at him, "You...will you?"

"You can?"

"...How could I? I have no experience!"

When Wen Yanzhi heard this, there was a smile on his face, "Don't worry, I have already studied it and thoroughly studied it. It won't hurt you."

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Wen Yanzhi so swore that he had thoroughly researched it, but this guy didn't understand the principle that 'all theories are just paper tigers, and true knowledge comes from practice', so Jing Rong still felt pain.

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

"I'll take you to the hospital!" Wen Yanzhi wanted to get up and get dressed.

Jingrong grabbed him and said, "Sleep down."

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

"It doesn't hurt that much!" Jing Rong felt particularly embarrassed. He glared at Wen Yanzhi, "Sleep!"

Wen Yanzhi lay back. Her long arms embraced him and rolled him into her arms. Jingrong pressed against his chest, listening to his heartbeat, not feeling sleepy.

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

"Well, it's really not gentle."

"...I'm too anxious." Wen Yanzhi looked at the boy's Adam's apple in his arms and wanted to say something, but stopped before he could say anything.

He has no thoughts about himself and does not understand his anxiety about wanting to take someone as his own.

Not just physically, but from the heart, I want to possess someone. It seemed that as long as he was born and developed to this level, Jingrong belonged to him!

However, when the lust disappeared and he woke up, he knew that the boy did not belong to him.

He is free.

He has wings on his body, and no one can restrain him.

"Does it still hurt?"

"good."

"Then...are you happy?"

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

"Hey!" When he didn't get an answer, Wen Yanzhi touched Jing Rong's shoulder.

Jingrong took a long while and then said 'hmm'.

This 'hmm' made Wen Yanzhi so happy that his heart blossomed. He kissed the young man's lips and whispered: "I feel good too, very good, very good."

"You can shut up! I didn't ask you how you feel!" Although he said this, a faint smile hung on Jingrong's lips.

That smile fascinated Wen Yanzhi.

He hugged the boy and said, "You haven't given me the gift for my birthday yet, so give it to me now."

"...already delivered."

"When did you send it? Just the kiss before?" Wen Yan sneered, "It's so insincere, I don't want it."

"You've taken it all, and you still think you're insincere?"

"I'll pay you back, and you give me something else!" Wen Yanzhi was a particularly difficult person, so he grabbed Jing Rong and kissed her. Jingrong felt that this guy deserved a beating, he was obviously getting an advantage and still behaved. After the kiss, he raised his eyebrows and said, "I returned the kiss to you, now you give me another gift. Give me something sincere."

Jing Rong gave Wen Yanzhi a roll of his eyes. She simply ignored him and turned her 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."

Jingrong was stunned for a moment, and answered calmly, "Actually, originally I..."

Speaking of this, he felt it was really hard to say.

"What do you mean?" Wen Yanzhi asked.

Jingrong simply gave it up, "I planned to give myself to you as a gift from the beginning."

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

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

Wen Yanzhi's smile deepened, "So...you mean, even if I didn't force you just now, you would have obeyed me?"

"If you really force it, can you force it?"

Wen Yanzhi suddenly picked up the boy from the bed and let him half-sit against the headboard. Jing Rong squinted at him. Wen Yanzhi supported the headboard with both hands and looked at him level. "That doesn't count. Now you give me a gift."

"Wen Yanzhi, why are you so shameless?"

"Is this considered shameless?" Wen Yanzhi stroked his lips with his long fingers. "It's your fault for not telling me earlier. I was feeling guilty doing it with you just now. I must have you again now to change my happy mood."

Today's update is complete!