Troubled World Merchant

Chapter 35

When Duan Jintang got home, he climbed upstairs as if he had lost his soul, without changing his clothes. He couldn't hear what the old housekeeper said in his ear, so the old housekeeper had to sigh and put him in the bath water to help him undress When Duan Jintang finally came to his senses, he hurriedly drove him out. How could he let him take off his clothes? His pants, his neck, Duan Jintang saw his neck clearly in the mirror, and he pinched him so hard. , He once thought he was going to strangle him.

Duan Jintang knew that his neck was hurting, and so was his butt. Ye Shaojun was cruel enough to him.Duan Jintang gritted his teeth and crawled into the bathtub, carefully digging in to wash him, otherwise his stomach would hurt, and he was frightened by Feng Jilin tonight, so he sat on the ground with his butt naked Sitting, Duan Jintang didn't want to think that the place where he was sitting was their garden, what was under his buttocks, he quickly washed himself and climbed onto the bed.

He slept groggyly all night and didn't get up early the next morning. The old butler had been waiting for him for breakfast for the past two months to see if he didn't come down to see him. I felt sorry for myself on the bed, I should be able to escape for a few days now, he was sick.

Duan Jintang lay on the bed and told the old housekeeper to ask for leave, mainly because he didn't want anyone to come to see him, he wanted to close the door, although the door couldn't stop Feng Jilin's gun, but at least there would be a little comfort in his heart, but the old housekeeper came back and told him Someone was guarding, it was from the Feng family, Duan Jintang rolled his eyes and almost fainted.

Duan Jintang didn't go out for two days, he just squatted in his own den, he didn't even go to the yard, he didn't know what Feng Jilin was doing, he was going to be locked up for a few days, he finally saw Feng Jilin on the third day , I saw him early in the morning. He tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep these nights, and woke up late in the morning. When he woke up, he saw Feng Jilin sitting on his bedside, which shocked him. Feng Jilin smiled at him: "it's me."

Duan Jintang looked around, and Feng Jilin smiled: "Your housekeeper let me in." Duan Jintang stopped looking around, and when he remembered, Feng Jilin pushed him down with one finger, and Duan Jintang looked at him with his hands on the bed: "Young commander?"

Feng Jilin hummed: "Let's settle the score." He slowly took off the white gloves on his hands, and then took off the belt of the military uniform, together with the gun. Duan Jintang didn't wait until he saw him start to take off his clothes. It wasn't until he realized that Feng Jilin pinned him on the bed when he ran out in a hurry, Duan Jintang's exclamation was completely silenced by him, Duan Jintang never thought that Feng Jilin would treat him like this, no matter how wrong he was, it was his fault brother-in-law.

Duan Jintang reflexively resisted him, he really resisted, he was frightened to resist, even if he likes men, but he doesn't like such sudden rape, his real resistance was brutally suppressed by Feng Jilin, Duan Jintang's wrist was directly captured by him The joint was pinched and dislocated, the scream was blocked by his pillow, Duan Jintang frowned in pain, tears came out all at once, the pain, the pain, the pain made him stop resisting, and lay down obediently On the bed, Feng Jilin squeezed his wrist and smiled lightly above him: "Although I closed the door, I can't guarantee that your shout will be heard by your butler."

Duan Jintang closed his eyes blankly, Feng Jilin took out the pillow towel from his mouth, Duan Jintang did not make a sound.

Feng Jilin started to take off his clothes, his clothes were easy to take off, he was still wearing the pajamas from last night, his trousers were pulled off at once, when his shirt touched his hands, Duan Jintang twitched in pain, Feng Jilin slapped him again By the way, when he went back, Duan Jintang folded his arms and never resisted him again.

He lay on the bed obediently, but Feng Jilin didn't treat him well even if he was so honest. Like Ye Shaojun, he stabbed in without any foreplay, so all his sobs were muffled in the pillow, Feng Jilin looked at him He bit the pillow cover again and was not polite anymore, since he is already so cheap, why should he give him face.

He will still maintain his appearance to those actors, his well-dressed appearance, tenderness, and sympathy, but he doesn't need to face Duan Jintang, he hates him so much, and treats him even more rudely, this person doesn't You need to be more polite, he is completely in his hands, you don't have to be afraid that he will plot against him, so he completely let go, he finally did what he didn't do to the actor, comfortable, really comfortable, this The ass is really comfortable, no wonder his nephew fucked him!

Feng Jilin pinched his waist hard, thrust him hard, and let out all his anger. Duan Jintang was so painful that he almost trembled, but he didn't dare to cry out, so he bit the pillow towel and swallowed his tears. He himself understood that today's crime would not be able to escape, since he could not escape, he tried his best to let himself relax, thanks to Ye Shaojun, his ass is already very adaptable.Feng Jilin's depth is just a little heavier than him, and it's nothing. Duan Jintang bit the pillow towel and tried hard to enlighten himself, such an eager pervert will not last long, your mother, you'd better ejaculate prematurely.Damn, if you do it so hard, he will never owe him anything in the future, and he will never owe him anything, and he won't care about his sister anymore.

Duan Jintang bit the pillow towel in front of his eyes, his buttocks cracked, Feng Jilin went in and out again and again, every time he had to squeeze in again, it was really the same as Ling Chi, Duan Jintang took a breath, Feng Jilin was like a beast Same, then he worked hard on his own, Duan Jintang was lying on his back, and Feng Jilin held him down, this position was extremely painful, he had to straighten his buttocks to make that guy more accurate , so as not to touch his wound again and again.

Duan Jintang slowly pouted his butt with his elbows down, probably this posture was too slutty, he buried his face in the pillow, this posture was really better, that bastard didn’t have to pull it out every time, Duan Jintang did not miss a trace He cooperated with him and let him consciously hit the sensitive point in his body. After searching for several times, he finally found it. When that point hit, Duan Jintang's body trembled, and his body suddenly became soft. Fortunately, his face was on the pillow. He didn't make a small muffled hum.

However, Feng Jilin noticed it all at once, because of his softness, the waist he was holding in his hands softened first, and as soon as his body softened, that ass seemed to have magic power, and it sucked him densely, making him From the spine to the scalp numb, this initiative is more comfortable than his own recklessness.

Feng Jilin's body also seemed to be stimulated by him, and with his buttocks biting, he pushed up, not to be outdone, and this time it was more comfortable to get in and out, as if there was a lot of liquid inside, much better than the lubrication made by blood just now, that ass When he opened and closed, it was like a mouth. When he retreated, that mouth chased him to bite, and closed it in disappointment when he couldn't bite. Then he pushed in, and the small mouth couldn't wait to meet him, tight. Wrapped him and made him extremely comfortable.

When Feng Jilin was physically comfortable, he had the leisure to turn Duan Jintang's face over. Duan Jintang's face was buried in the pillow, and his face turned red. He twisted his neck to look at him in a difficult position. He pressed down on him, and the sharp blade in his body sank a little deeper. Duan Jintang's face twisted, the corners of his mouth opened, and he finally heard the muffled groan. Feng Jilin looked at his furrowed brows. Zhang's eyes, which were closed due to pain, moved in his heart, and he held his head with his hands and bit his mouth, and finally the thin mouth was completely contained in his mouth.

His kiss was more like biting, Duan Jintang's neck was twisting and his mouth was hurting too, but he couldn't spare his hand, so he endured it to let him vent, his honesty made Feng Jilin addicted, and the heat rising from his body made him At last he couldn't care about his mouth, he turned him upside down, raised his legs and pushed him hard for a while, and finally ejaculated with all his might.

Feng Jilin lay heavily on top of him, Duan Jintang breathlessly opened his mouth, the love affair was more painful than joyful, he didn't ejaculate, the erection on his body was nestled in half embarrassment, it was not very comfortable to be pressed by him, he I tried to push Feng Jilin, let's go down when I'm done.

Duan Jintang's cooperation and forbearance made Feng Jilin comfortable from the beginning to the end. Duan Jintang pushed him and he withdrew. Seeing the red and white marks brought out by him, Feng Jilin's heart softened a little. He glanced at Duan Jintang, Duan Jintang just closed his eyes. His eyes were frowning, and he snorted sadly, as small as a kitten.Feng Jilin rolled over from him, took the pillow towel on top of his head and wiped it for him, Duan Jintang didn't have the strength to object anymore.

Feng Jilin finished wiping him carefully, lying on his back on his bed, his body was comfortable, and a sentence popped up in his mind, this was the only good thing, if it wasn't for this, he didn't know when he would be able to fuck him, After thinking about this sentence, he scolded himself fiercely, what's so good about it, it's like wearing broken shoes and eating flies, Feng Jilin turned over and pressed Duan Jintang again, stretching out his hand to pinch his neck.This person was obviously his, he was optimistic, he thought it was pure and pure, but he didn't expect that someone else had already taken the lead, Feng Jilin touched his neck and pinched, Duan Jintang finally opened his eyes and looked at him.

He was so tired that he was about to fall apart, and looked at him with vacant eyes, as if he didn't understand what he was going to do, as if he wanted to ask him why he strangled him to death after he was comfortable.Feng Jilin's five fingers slowly stroked his neck. His pulse hadn't slowed down because of the intensity of the affair just now. It vibrated his fingertips one after another. Feng Jilin touched along this blood vessel little by little, and caught a dying man. Like a rabbit, a little bit reluctant.