Time: 2009-10-109:55:19 Words: 2596
His half-conscious state made him look more like a child who was asking for candy but could not get it. He began to cry at Han Geng,""Are you a man? Hug me, hurry up!"
Han Geng rubbed his nose." I, of course I am!”
The problem is that you are the same…
Heeche didn't care about all this, nor did he care about what Han Geng said…His left shoe had long disappeared. He stepped on the bamboo mat in the back seat with his bare left foot and leaned closer to the driver's seat. He hugged Han Geng, who was leaning against the steering wheel and could no longer dodge. He used Han Geng's body to support his weak body and climbed to the front passenger seat, next to Han Geng.
" Phew…" Peter felt that the heat that had been rising from the soles of his feet had been relieved at that moment.
His body, which had been tensed up because of the desire to hug, relaxed at that moment.
"…Uh…" Han Geng didn't dare to move. He was afraid that if he moved, it would agitate the extremely unstable Xi Che. He quickly searched for topics in his chaotic mind, trying to divert the attention of the man who was hugging him tightly and rubbing his neck with his soft hair.
"Ha…Um, look, this is the second time we've met, and I still don't know your name…I, I'm Han Geng.!”
"Han Geng, Han Geng." Muttering this name silently, he felt that this man smelled really good. What is it? Was it the taste of chocolate milk?
It was too comfortable to lean on someone like this, so he quickly changed his muttering to "... Hmm... Then it's the milk-flavored Han Geng..."
"..." Han Geng regretted drinking the milk that was about to expire before he left.
However, he still refused to give up and tried to break free from Peter's grip." Yes, Han Geng. It tastes like milk. What's your name?"”
"My, name?" Heeche, who was in a daze again, pouted and tried hard to think of his own name.
Han Geng took advantage of the moment when Xieche was distracted and pulled his arms away from Xieche's embrace, successfully freeing himself from the shackles…
However, Han Geng soon realized how stupid his actions were. This was because it directly caused the highly sensitive and insecure Xieche to stick closer to him and hug him even tighter. Furthermore, without Han Geng's arm blocking him, Xieche's arms were wrapped around Han Geng's waist.
" Oh…don't…" This big pillow actually dared to escape?!
Han Geng was stunned.
Was he acting cute? The guy who tortured me for more than ten hours?!
Heeche slid down and leaned his head against Han Geng's chest. His hot breath brushed against the front of Han Geng's summer shirt.
There was suddenly a hint of eroticism in the narrow car.
It was chaotic.
Han Geng didn't know why, but he suddenly felt a stir in his heart.
He tried his best to suppress his heartbeat. He heard him say,"Princess…Ah, that's not right. I'm Peter. My name is Peter…"
"Peter?" Han Geng muttered.
It was a name that did not match her personality.
However, at this moment, she was as obedient as a kitten…
Han Geng narrowed his eyes slightly, wondering if he should go over the line and ruffle the hair on Peter's head that was squeezed into his arms.
Before his raised hand could fall, the man on top of him started to wiggle again.
The numbness in his body warned him that he couldn't stop there.
What to do, what to do…
These words filled up Peter's head.
Suddenly, her phone rang.
The caller was Kim Ki-bum.
She must have felt strange that she didn't see her brother when she returned home after a day of work.
"Hello, Peter? "Your phone…" Han Geng tried to remind him.
" Bang! Bang!" Peter got up slightly and threw the vibrating phone in his pocket to the back seat. The phone and the battery were separated pitifully and scattered everywhere.
"So noisy." His crisp tone made Han Geng think that Peter had finally woken up and that he was finally saved.
However, after a while, he started to stutter again." Hey, you. Do you know what to do next? I'm so sad, my body…is going to…be split apart…"
" C-Cracks?!" Was it that serious?
What to do, what to do, what to do…
Wait, how would I know?
This afternoon, I received a task from the publishing house to catch up on a lot of same-sex movies. However, there was nothing about what to do in those movies. Besides, I'm a man. I, Han Geng, am an indomitable man!!!!
Why should I give my first time to this unclear and drugged man?!
But that wasn't what Peter thought. Or perhaps he didn't have the time to think?!
Because he had already begun to tear his clothes. He even complained about why the clothing factory made the clothes so good.! No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't tear it apart…
" Wuuu…" The desire that filled his eyes radiated from his body. He whimpered weakly…
Frightened by the sudden crying, Han Geng could not believe the appearance of the person in front of him."Are you already so sad?"
Damn it, how much did those damn guys give you?!
It's definitely a huge amount. Let me tell you.
The " big-headed guy " who drugged Peter was a famous pervert in the gay world. He would torture his prey until they were beyond recognition.
Should I just let it go? Looking at her flushed cheeks and sweaty T-shirt…Han Geng couldn't bring himself to be ruthless.
Until, after giving up on tearing off his clothes, he once again pounced on her.
" Oh…Han Geng, Han Geng, I'm so sad…" Reason and desire intertwined. He didn't know if he was awake or if his consciousness was dissipating…
He only knew that he needed to use something to help him release the heat.
Where? Where?
He lay on Han Geng's chest and thought with his remaining rationality…
'If I can't take off my clothes, then I'll take off his. His shirt…'
He had to do it. I've said it before, this is Kim Hee-chul's style, his principle, and what he's about to do again.
He pushed Han Geng to the door of the driver's seat and pressed his body against Han Geng's. He wrapped one arm around Han Geng's waist and used the other hand to feel for the few buttons on Han Geng's shirt…
One, two…
When Han Geng pushed him away, he would immediately lean back.
Han Geng felt that things were really serious. He leaned his body forward with great effort, intending to open the car door and jump out…
Before he could realize it, his mind suddenly went blank.
He kissed her without any warning.
Han Geng's body, which was leaning forward, froze and lost its strength, leaning back again.
Lying prone in front of him, Peter followed suit.
The front of Han Geng's shirt was completely open, which was definitely an invitation to Peter.
His lips parted slightly from Han Geng's, and he pressed his lips against Han Geng's chest, kissing him one kiss after another. His mouth did not stop moving as he thought, There's no milk smell here…
She pouted and pressed her lips against Han Geng's again.
There's one here. Chocolate milk lips…
"... Uh..." She couldn't move, and she couldn't move.
Han Geng gritted his teeth.
For a moment, he felt like a lamb in a cutting machine.
The soft touch on his lips kept warning Han Geng that he was doing something shameless, and it was the one being 'done' to him…
He had to stop him! He had to stop it!
However, even after Han Geng used all of his strength, he still could not push away Peter's body.
The seemingly weak and frail Peter was now terrifyingly strong…
Han Geng struggled weakly. That's right, how could he break free from a beast that was in desperate need of freedom?
Was his fate like this? He remembered the fortune that the senior from the publishing house had divined for him.
Luck in love, was it now?
Tiansha's luck in love. This was qiangpo, the qiangpo of chiluoluo.
Han Geng was busy letting his imagination run wild, while Peter was busy deepening the kiss.
Xieche used the tip of his tongue to sweep across Han Geng's gums. Han Geng struggled and shouted," Let go," but Xieche's tongue took the opportunity to slide in.
His tongue couldn't find a place to hide, so it was caught by Peter and sucked hard.
Han Geng opened his eyes wide and his face turned red. The numbness at the base of his tongue made him moan uncontrollably…
"Hmm…"
Is this my voice?!!
A strong sense of shame roared and crashed into Han Geng's body. He felt that he had to do something. How could he be oppressed by others again and again?!
However, it was too late. A sudden thought occurred to him and he stopped his " aggressive " words. Instead, he used his slender hands, which Han Geng found very beautiful, to cover Han Geng's…
"Hiss…"
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