sorry i want you

Chapter 238 On-site Service

Ou Jiming nodded hurriedly.

Xin Yue raised the corners of his mouth coldly: "Okay!" He reached out and grabbed Ou Jiming by the collar, dragging him in.

Ou Jiming staggered a few steps and entered the room.

Xin Yue closed the door smoothly.

Ou Jiming stood firm and was about to turn his head to talk to Xin Yue when Xin Yue kicked him on the ass.

Ou Jiming let out an 'ah', and staggered forward again, when he was grabbed by the collar suddenly, Xin Yue dragged him into the bedroom by the collar.

He was thrown on the sofa by Xin Yue. Xin Yue put one hand on the arm of the sofa and was very close to him: "Didn't I already send you home? Why are you still pestering me?" The two were very far away Recently, when Xin Yue spoke, his breath would brush the pores of his face, and their breaths were entangled together without distinction.

Ou Jiming looked up at Xin Yue, the gold-rimmed glasses Xin Yue was wearing reflected his blurred appearance.

Obviously there is only a thin layer of lens between them, but Ou Jiming feels that this layer of lens has built an invisible wall between them, separating the two of them.

Ou Jiming found that he could no longer see into his heart, he panicked!

Xin Yue frowned impatiently: "I'm asking you something."

But Ou Jiming stretched out his hand to take off his glasses.

Xin Yue grabbed his wrist: "What are you doing?" His voice became colder and colder.

Ou Jiming opened his mouth and said, "I don't like the way you wear glasses."

Xin Yue sneered coldly: "When did I need your consent to wear glasses or not?" He squeezed one knee between Ou Jiming's legs, half-kneeled on the sofa, and pressed his whole body against him.

Their chests were pressed together, and Xin Yue felt Ou Jiming's heart beating faster and faster.

Xin Yue tore off his tie.

He said to Ou Jiming: "I warned you, don't provoke me again, you didn't listen. You asked for all this, and you can't blame me." Xin Yue grabbed Ou Jiming's hands and tied him with a tie. tied up.

"Xin Yue, what are you doing!" Ou Jiming thought that Xin Yue despised and loathed him, and wanted to throw himself out.

Xin Yue grabbed the tied wrist and pressed it to the back of his head.

Xin Yue tied Ou Jiming's hands and threw him on the bed.

Develop skillfully and simply and rudely, and then enter.

Ou Jiming's whole body trembled from the pain, his teeth were chattering, and he kept yelling and cursing, but Xin Yue didn't intend to stop.

In the room where only the bedside lamp was turned on, the light was dim, and everything was indistinct, dreamlike and unreal.

In the not-so-spacious room, there was an afterthought-like obscenity.

An intense sexual affair had just ended, and both were bruised and bruised.

Ou Jiming was lying beside him, covered in marks all over his body, his legs were wide open and twitched from time to time, a puddle of white filth trickled out of his body, soaking the light gray bed sheet, turning it dark gray.

The slender and tight body is also dotted with white spots.

Her hair was wet with sweat and clinging to her skin, her face was still flushed, her eye sockets were also red, and she looked at the ceiling hopelessly.

His lips were swollen from being bitten by Xin Yue.

He didn't even have the strength to move his fingers now.

Xin Yue was sitting next to him, with bloody scratches on his arms, neck, and back.He leaned against the bed, lit a cigarette and took a deep puff, before slowly exhaling it after a while.

Through the white smoke, he could only see his eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes dim and unclear.

Lying on the bed unable to move, Ou Jiming said in a hoarse voice, "Give me a sip."

Xin Yue turned his head to look at him, then took a deep puff himself, then leaned over, and put the smoke in his mouth into Ou Jiming's mouth.

"Cough..." Ou Jiming coughed, and the smoke came out of his nose and ears.

He was so sad that tears came out.

Seeing him in such a mess, Xin Yue smiled softly.Then his lips moved up to sip the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Ou Jiming blinked, his eyelashes brushed his moist lips, itching.

Xin Yue's heart moved, and pity suddenly arose in his heart, and then he followed his nose and kissed his lips all the way.

The feeling of Ou Jiming's lips is not the same as usual, because they are already swollen.

In Xin Yue's mind, Ou Jiming involuntarily appeared in his mind, while bearing himself in and out, while constantly scolding himself.

He was not satisfied with this, so he lowered his head and kissed him, roughly and forcefully, until Ou Jiming could no longer swear.

Xin Yue kissed him delicately, lightly, only touching his lips, not moving any further.On the contrary, it was a bit like appeasement, more like apologizing for his previous impulsiveness.

Xin Yue is too gentle.No matter how angry Ou Jiming was, he couldn't let it out.

He hooked Xin Yue's neck, pressed him to himself, and deepened the kiss.

He proactively and domineeringly hooked Xin Yue's tongue, entangled with each other.

Xin Yue was quickly kissed until he was out of breath.

Ou Jiming was still calm, and said: "You can't even kiss, today is your luck..." Before he could let go of his harsh words, Xin Yue had already lifted one of his legs and slid into it again.

"Hmm..." Ou Jiming was pushed upwards, his eyes widened suddenly, and they became hollow for a moment.

He grabbed Xin Yue's arm tightly, his nails dug into the flesh, and roared angrily: "You fucking, don't you know how to say hello if you want to come in?" But the end of each word of his has a lingering lingering sound, Not half scary.

Xin Yue held the cigarette in one hand, took a deep breath, and twirled around in it.

Ou Jiming's eyes widened: "You...you did it on purpose, didn't you!" The way Xin Yue smoked while doing this kind of thing is so fucking sexy that it makes people crazy!

Xin Yue finally said at this moment: "Say hello, you asked for it."

Ou Jiming's face was flushed red, and he opened his mouth to curse.

Xin Yue slammed into it, smashing the swear words in his mouth to pieces.

Xin Yue bowed his head and kissed him, the kiss with the aroma of tobacco was very unique.He didn't like Ou Jiming's swearing when doing such things.

Even if it was the second time, Ou Jiming refused at first, his body couldn't accept it, and his heart couldn't even accept it.

But when the pleasure of no return hit, he had already actively wrapped his legs around Xin Yue's waist.

He actively hooked Xin Yue's head and kissed him.

There was another hearty one, and this time Ou Jiming couldn't even complain.

Xin Yue hugged Ou Jiming to go to the bathroom, but Ou Jiming refused to cooperate: "I don't need your help, I know how to go."

Xin Yue really backed away.

Ou Jiming struggled to get out of bed, and fell to the ground within a few steps.

Xin Yue came over to support him, and said in a low voice, "I've done everything, why are you still so stubborn?"

That's right, Xin Yue is right, he has done everything that should be done, why are you still acting pretentious here?

Anyway, Xin Yue took the initiative, so we can't let him do it for nothing.It's better to take the opportunity to treat yourself as a victim, so that he can never leave her again!

He took the initiative to go upstairs to Xin Yue's neck, and Xin Yue carried him into the bathroom, helped him take a bath, and helped him clean up.

When his finger went in, Ou Jiming could only lie on his body and tremble.

He resisted Xin Yue and said no, but his hands had no strength at all.

Xin Yue kissed his forehead and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't make trouble, let me clean it up for you."

Ou Jiming let go of his hands and leaned into his arms, his whole body was weak, but he said: "Yes, you are the most experienced in this kind of thing, you can wash it as you want."

After cleaning it up, I gave him the medicine he sent before, dried his hair, and then fell asleep with my arms around him.