He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

Wen Yanzhi kissed him again.

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

Jing Rong was still able to resist at first, but in the end, he had fallen completely and gradually gave up the struggle.

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

He had never felt this way for anyone before, and he was so compassionate that he could even put his own desires aside, for fear that he would be wronged.

"Jing Rong, I don't want to force you!" Wen Yanzhi hugged him vigorously. When he said this, his teeth bit the boy's earlobe. He struggled several times, contradictory, "If you want to leave, you call your brother-in-law now."

Jing Rong was confused by his teasing. All his clothes were stripped off by him, and he was even mentally prepared to accept everything. However, this guy actually called to stop at a critical moment.

and……

"What do you call my brother-in-law?"

"You tell him that I want to **** you. Let him wake me up. Otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?" There were waves of ripples and warmth in Jing Rong's heart.

Wen Yanzhi rubbed his body in pain, his lips and tongue rubbed against his earlobes, and he bit out the words hoarsely, even his voice seemed to be moist, "I will really **** you, Jing Rong...I want you... ...Want to..."

Jing Rong's heart was turbulent, he turned his face slightly, his wet eyes met the man's.

Wen Yanzhi's lips were lingering against his lips immediately, without kissing, they were pressed in pain, as if relying on this to find a trace of comfort for the painful body.

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

"...It's too late now." Wen Yanzhi seemed to suddenly become beastly, and all his sensibility was thrown aside. His hot palms encircled the boy's waist, lifted the boy from the bed, and told him to spread his legs and sit on his own.

Jing Rong pressed his fingers on his shoulders.

Wen Yanzhi touched the head of the bed with both hands indiscriminately. Every hotel has lubricants and condoms.

Everything is ready to go.

"Wait...wait a minute!" Jing Rong gasped and called to a halt.

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

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

"You can?"

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

When Wen Yanzhi heard this, there were smiles between his eyebrows and his eyes, "Don't worry, I've studied it, and I've studied it thoroughly. It won't hurt you."

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Wen Yanzhi said so confidently that the research was thorough, but this guy didn't understand the truth that "all theories are paper tigers, and real knowledge comes from practice." Therefore, Jing Rong still felt painful.

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

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

Jing Rong grabbed him, "You fall asleep."

"What 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. With a long arm, he rolled him into his arms. Jing Rong pressed against his chest, listening to his heartbeat, not sleepy.

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

"Well, it's really not gentle."

"...I'm too anxious." Wen Yanzhi watched the young boy's Adam's apple in his arms roll and wanted to say something, but he stopped talking again.

He had no thoughts about himself and didn't understand his anxiety about wanting to take a person as his own.

Not only the body, but the desire to possess a person from the heart. It seems that as long as it happens to this point, as long as it develops to this level, Jing Rong belongs to him!

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

He is free.

With wings stuck in his body, no one can restrain him.

"Does it still hurt?"

"Okay."

"Then... are you cool?"

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

"Hey!" No answer, Wen Yanzhi pushed Jingrong's shoulder.

It took Jing Rong a long time before he said ‘um’.

The sound of "um" made Wen Yanzhi so happy, and his heart blossomed. He bowed his head and kissed the boy's lips, and whispered: "I feel cool too, very cool, very cool."

"You can shut up! I don't want to ask how you feel!" Even though he said that, there was a faint smile on the corner of Jing Rong's lips.

That smile fascinated Wen Yanzhi.

He put his arms around the boy, "Your gift for my birthday hasn't been given yet, you send it to me now."

"...Has been delivered."

"When did you give it? Just the previous kiss?" Wen Yanzhi snorted, "It's too insincere, I don't want it."

"You took it all, you still feel insincere?"

"I'll give you back, you'll give me something else!" Wen Yanzhi was a particularly difficult person, and he kissed Jing Rong. Jing Rong felt that this guy was particularly awkward, and he was obviously good at getting cheaper. After the kiss, he raised his eyebrows, "I just paid you back that kiss, and now you give me a gift again. Send something sincere."

Jing Rong rolled Wen Yanzhi's eyes. He simply ignored him, turned around and turned his back to him.

Wen Yanzhi immediately posted it, embracing him with his long arms. Compared to the joke just now, his voice is a little darker at this moment, "Jing Rong, give me a gift. Best, let me take it with me at all times."

Jing Rong was stunned for a moment, and said calmly, "Actually, originally I..."

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

"What are you?" Wen Yanzhi asked.

Jing Rong simply went out, "I planned to give myself as a gift to you from the beginning."

Wen Yanzhi raised his eyebrows, leaned on top of him, and snapped 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 should bring you to the hotel?"

The smile in Wen Yanzhi's eyes was deeper, "So... you mean, even if I didn't force you to force you just now, you would also follow me?"

"If you are really strong, can you be strong?"

Wen Yanzhi suddenly lifted the boy out of the bed and asked him to sit halfway against the head of the bed. Jing Rong squinted at him, Wen Yanzhi supported the head of the bed with his hands, his eyes were level with him, "That just didn't count, now you give me a gift."

"Wen Yanzhi, why are you so shameless?"

"Is this ridiculous?" Wen Yanzhi's long finger rubbed his lips, "I blame you for not telling me earlier. I have been doing it with you just now with a guilty mood. I must ask you again now, to have a different kind of fun. Mood."

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