Chapter 67: Stealth Lover (2)

Rong Jing didn't know what medicine Wen Mingquan had used on Xie Mu's body, but he could imagine that it had some aphrodisiac effects.
The teenager's white cheeks lying flat on his bed turned pale red, and twisted his body uneasily. A pair of beautiful eyes were slightly open at the moment. Although he could see clearly, the bottom of his eyes was confused.
What he did to move his body was because Rong Jing was down.
Xie Mu's wrists are very thin. It may be because of the natural skeleton. The man used only one hand and easily controlled his hands above his head, which forced the teenager to make a chest-up posture, legs. A little restless struggling.
This is a wonderful picture.
Beautiful.
Rong Jing looked down with a desire for aggression, lowered his head, and covered his lips.
Sure enough, as soft as he imagined, without much enjoyment, he explored it.
Surprisingly, Xie Mu's reaction was jerky, and he didn't look like a boyfriend at all. He hadn't exerted all his strength, and the people below him seemed to be unable to breathe.
"Xie Mu."
Rong Jing shouted the names of the people below him, and the teenager who was stunned by all desires opened his eyes full of water.
Very good and responsive.
The man gently pecked the boy with his bright red lips, like a beast occupying the territory, and asked, "Cosy?"
The teenager gasped, the brain occupied by medicinal properties was blank, and he was irrational, but just subconsciously answered the man who controlled all of himself, "Um ..."
After unconsciously answering, Xie Mu's two delicate arms were finally liberated, but he still maintained the original movements. On his long and white fingertips, it was red due to the manipulation of his body. Fingers, weird thoughts. Where did I hold my hand?
The teenager's confusion was quickly answered.
Rong Jing's hands seemed to become a burning charcoal fire. Wherever he went, the young man's body became hot like a fire. He had never tried such a thing, even if his heartbeat could not help but accelerated because of his medicine. Instinctively helpless.
"Don't ... let go ... 唔 ..."
On and off begging for mercy emerged from the bright red lips. Rong Jing stopped his hand somewhere as if he had discovered something interesting, and then, almost astonished, found that the waist of his body was weak and lifted Falling again, as if pushed to the tip of the wind.
He just touched it lightly, and did not use any means, why the teenager was like this already.
Is it medicinal?
Where is there such a powerful medicine on the market.
Rong Jing's careless attitude changed, as if he was digging for the various functions of the new toy, using his hands and mouth, he explored the teenager over and over.
Where the unmanned young man can stand this, his only consciousness feels that he should be in pain, but the body is unobedient and greets with excitement, coupled with the medicinal properties, in the end, it is completely lost.
This night, for Rong Jing, it was almost tasteless.
In the end, he kept the juvenile's slender waist and watched his poor appearance crying and begging. His handsome face showed a gentle expression that did not match his actions.
"Come, call my name."
"no, do not want……"
"Called Rongjing."
The tormented teenager in the world circled choking obediently and shouted, "Prosperity-"
"what--"
Obviously many people have called names, but when Xie Mu shouted his name with a crying voice, Rong Jing actually had a feeling of returning to his youth, full of energy, like every moment Very interesting childhood.
He hugged his people tightly, and the idea of ​​letting go of his taste was unconsciously changed.
This face is indeed much more beautiful than Bai Yuxiu.
Xie Mu is more interesting than the young masters.
It seems that this sale can be carried out for a long time.
When everything calmed down, Rong Jing took the boy who was unconsciously choked into his arms, enjoying his smooth skin, and never felt comfortable in his heart.
He thought he needed a little pet for a long time.
Of course, from the beginning of life, Rongjing has never imagined whether Xie Mu is willing.
Anyway, whether he wants it or not, this little bird cannot escape if he wants it.

【Ding! Wen Mingquan favors: 25】
【Ding! Wen Mingquan favors: 30]
【Ding! Wen Mingquan favors: 29】
Xie Mu woke up in a cheerful voice in the system. Instead of opening his eyes, he asked lazily, "Baby, what are you doing?" 】
[Host, Wen Mingquan's favor has been fluctuating. ] The system quickly reported.
[It only rose by 0 points after a night of fluctuation. It seems that the gentle skin is more disgusting than I thought. 】
Xie Mu is very disdainful for Wen Mingquan's behavior of betraying love behind the scenes. He still appreciates the prosperity.
At least he was bad and straightforward, and wrote the words "crown and beast" directly on his face.
Just like him.
[Well, you can play, I'm working. 】
After sending out the system, Xie Mu arched himself into Rong Jinghuai's arms, and stretched out his weak hands and hugged him.
Rong Jing looked at the human and cat in his arms and hugged himself like a cat, stretched himself, yawned, and looked comfortable when he was broken.
I don't know how long it took for a while, his soft body suddenly stiffened.
Xie Mu opened his eyes suddenly and looked up incredibly.
This look, met the man who was smiling and looking at himself.
"Woke up?"
Rong Jing smiled and bowed his head, and went to kiss him, but was pushed away by the boy.
He was greatly frightened, and not only pushed Rong Jing away, but he rolled on the ground with a quilt.
Bai Nen's feet stepped on the blanket on the ground, Xie Mu pale, covered his body with a quilt on his body and still smiling, even holding his chin, looking at his man with a smile.
How could this be.
How could he appear on the bed of a strange man.
The windows were wide open, and the cold morning wind blew in. Although the teenager tried to wrap himself firmly, a pair of slender calves was unavoidably exposed to the air. At this moment, he was licked by the cold air. Knowing that it was because of fear or coldness, the whole person started shaking.
Although he has never gone to bed with anyone, how can he understand nothing in such a circle. The soreness at the moment, especially the hidden pain from the shameful part, reminds the teenager that he was in his last night. What happened to him.
Should not be.
Xie Mu desperately searched the memory of last night, but he only remembered that he went to the party with his boyfriend. He seemed drunk, and Ming Quan took him to the sofa to rest.
The quietness in the room seemed like a dead silence, and Rong Jing didn't care. He got out of the bed slowly, careless of the juvenile's guarded and alert eyes, and picked up the clothes on the ground naked.
Rong Jing's body is very good. The standard eight-pack abs, the mermaid line winds down, the skin color is white but not pale, and coupled with his elegant dressing movement, the picture presented in front of Xie Mu is quite seductive.
But where can he appreciate this now.
Wrapped in a quilt, his lower body was vacuumed, and the boy stubbornly raised his lips. A pair of watery eyes looked around. After confirming where the door was, Bai Nen's feet took a step back towards the door.
He was not stupid. The attitude of the strange man in front of him was obviously artificial last night. As an entertainer who almost encountered unspoken rules as soon as he entered the circle, Xie Mu didn't think about getting any explanation from this man.
Rong Jing slowly buckled the buttons, and then looked at the young man who was moving toward the door while guarding himself as if he was an injured beast.
"Don't toss."
When the man's magnetic voice suddenly appeared in the room, the teenager trembled in shock, and the quilt in his palm was almost unable to catch. He stiffened, listening to the glory behind him speaking slowly.
"The door is a fingerprint lock. You can't get out."
When Rong Jing finished speaking, raised his eyebrows and looked at Red with his eyes turned and looked at his own Xie Mu, seeing that he had an unsatisfactory hatred in his eyes, and the desire in his heart to confine people to his own hands became more apparent.
He stooped, pulled out the prepared contract from the cabinet, and dropped it on the ground.
"Signed."
Xie Mu looked at the contract as if looking at a beast of fierceness. He finally opened his mouth, and his original voice was hoarse now.
"What is it."
Rong Jing has always been impatient with young lovers, but looking at the young boy in front of him, he is about to cry, and he has to pretend to be strong, and he has a little more patience.
"Custody contract."
"You stay with me for a year, and this year, I will give you what you want."
"I don't agree."
Xie Mu took a step back with a white face.
"You let me go. I will not investigate yesterday."
He finished, looking at the unmoved man in front, gritted his teeth and added, "Otherwise you just wait to go to court!"
"Court?"
Rong Jing had a mood of teasing pets, he reminded, "Don't forget, when you go to court, you need witnesses."
"The whole world will know that Xie Mu, a big star, was given by a man."
His voice is very good, because the education received from an early age always speaks in an elegant manner, but when such a gentle voice speaks threatening words, it is enough to make Xie Mu's face pale.
Growing up in an orphanage from an early age, he desires the world's love more than anyone, and he can't accept this love into disgust more than anyone.
Especially, his boyfriend, Ming Quan.
If Mingquan saw it ...
Just thinking about it this way, the whole heart of the teenager seems to be cracking.
He asked with a quivering voice, "What do you want."
"Do you want money?"
Rong Jing hooked his lips with a smile and came in front of him, disregarding Xie Mu's panic glance that he wanted to avoid, and buckled the person by the wall, covering his lips.
Sweet, like honey.
The man's voice was very gentle, but he heard it as a teenager, but was no less whispered by the devil.
"I want you, cute."
"After signing this contract, I will hurt you well in the future."
Rong Jing finished speaking, feeling the rigid body of the person in his arms, but what emerged in his mind was last night. The boy was dressed in bright red and relied on the look of smiling sweetly at Wen Mingquan.
He added suddenly.
"You are good, I won't move Wen Mingquan, otherwise ..."
The man smiled like a demon, "You know what I mean."
If Xie Mu was still stiff, it now seems like the whole body has split into countless small pieces.
He didn't doubt whether the strange man in front of him had this ability, from waking up in bed inexplicably, to the underground romance he knew he and his boyfriend were hiding, it was enough to prove that all of this was premeditated.
The man's hand was still softly stroking up and down his neck. The boy was cold all over. He hid his pride, his eyes were red, and he no longer wanted to scare him away with a cold shell, but begged softly. "Sir, can you let me go ..."
"I won't tell the story, really ..."
Rong Jing's eyes became gentler and gentler, and he gently released the long, slender hands that caught the young man's waist, and his whole body was slightly away.
In Xie Mu's beautiful eyes, he renewed his hope, thinking that he was willing to let go of himself, but saw the handsomely dressed man in front of him answer softly.
"No."
"Who told you to get to my bed?"
The light in the young man's eyes was completely grayed out.