He stroked his hair and looked at the somewhat downcast Jing Zuohuai with a haughty attitude.
"Have you learned it?"
Jing Zuohuai adjusted his breathing, moved closer to hug his neck, then leaned forward to kiss him, pushing him closer to the bed while kissing him.
He pushed him to sit on the bed and demonstrated to him by imitating what he had just done.
He Zhijin knew that he had a strong learning ability. Unable to restrain himself, He Zhijin turned over and pressed him under him.
"I'll teach you something else."
Unbuttoning his collar, he looked at Jing Zuhuai breathing heavily under him, his eyes a little blurred. He Zhijin held his hands tightly with one hand and passed them over his head, kissing him delicately on his forehead, cheeks, behind his ears and neck.
He slowly lifted his shirt and let his fingers wander over his fair and slender chest.
Jing Zuohuai had never been treated like this before. The unfamiliar feeling frightened him, "You..."
He Zhijin chuckled, "Are you scared?"
She didn't want to answer him, and turned her head away stubbornly, not looking at him.
"Don't you want to learn? I'll teach you something besides kissing."
His subconscious mind told him what would happen next. He should be scared, but he was actually more excited.
The anger in his heart and the desire in his body intensified. He Zhijin bent over and left a mark on the chest of the person under him. Jing Zuohuai's body still had the fragrance of cherry blossoms after bathing, which was very sweet.
His body was trembling with excitement. He Zhijin looked at the marks on his body with satisfaction, but Jing Zuohuai covered his face with his arms. He Zhijin was unhappy and pulled his arms away.
After seeing his expression, He Zhijin was stunned, and his emotions were filled with guilt.
The body trembles not because of excitement, but because of fear.
Jing Zuohuai even cried silently.
He Zhijin suddenly felt helpless, as if he had made a mistake. He knew Jing Zuohuai had someone he liked, so how could he treat him like this just because he was angry?
It's clearly my duty to protect him, but I always hurt him unintentionally.
"I'm sorry." He Zhijin hurriedly moved away from him, turned around and left.
It hurts so much. It hurts so much.
Every part of my body was screaming in pain, especially my heart, which felt like it was about to explode.
Jing Zuohuai curled up and sat up, burying himself between his legs.
He seemed to have done something wrong.
It was obviously not his original intention, but he has never done anything right since I met him.
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