The sound of fabric rubbing against each other came to his ears. Wen Jing stared at him steadily, unable to tell what he felt. Jun Yanzhi took off all his clothes and pressed on him.

Wen Jing suddenly felt a little scared and sad. The person in front of him was the one he had admired all his life, but he didn't expect that he would have to see his true face in this situation.

He looked at Jun Yanzhi's elegant face and whispered, "Brother, you were my god in the past. In my eyes and heart, there is only you."

"...I know. These few years are the happiest years of my life." Jun Yanzhi paused and stroked the smooth and tight body under him.

The palm of his hand felt intoxicating and itchy, and desire rose like wildfire. Jun Yanzhi kissed the bewildered person under him, and with his knees, he slowly spread open Wen Jing's tightly closed legs. There was a soft thing sleeping in the gap among the soft and sparse hair. I shuddered with pity when I saw it, and a hint of spring was revealed.

Jun Yanzhi lowered his head and held the thing in his hand.

"Senior brother!"

Jun Yanzhi gently touched the round glans, then lowered his head to suck it. The pink tongue stuck to the light-colored genitals, sliding slowly and tightly. Wen Jing gritted his teeth and let out an angry cry.

"It's a little hard." Jun Yanzhi raised his head, half-knelt and stretched his body. The thing between his legs stood up and swayed gently in front of Wen Jing's eyes.

"Get lost!"

A thick, hot hard object was pressed against the entrance of the vagina, which was slightly itchy. Wen Jing was covered with a thin layer of sweat. He whispered, and couldn't help but feel a little scared: "Brother, listen to me..."

"Don't be afraid, Junior Brother." He whispered softly in Wen Jing's ear and hugged him tightly. The hard object rubbed slowly, making people tremble.

"Brother, listen to me, as long as you let go of the people of Huishi Peak, I can do nothing. We can go back to the days before, I will cook for you and feed the big turtle, Brother... Brother, do you have any difficulties, please tell me?" With waves of panic in his heart, Wen Jing didn't know what to do sadly, and began to make the last struggle.

Jun Yanzhi did not answer, but pushed the hard object slowly, stuffing it in little by little.

Wen Jing felt as if he was fainting from the pain. He tightly grasped the green headband tied around his wrist with both hands, and finally became angry: "Jun Yanzhi, stop right there, or I won't let you go!"

Jun Yanzhi still did not speak, and buried his head beside Wen Jing's neck, while the thing pushed forward relentlessly.

The feeling of being split open layer by layer was so painful that it made people sweat. Wen Jing could not help struggling and moving around, swearing: "Jun Yanzhi, I must have been blind before to be so nice to you! Get out of here!"

Jun Yanzhi pressed him hard, lowering his head to block all words of protest.

"Jun Yanzhi——!"

He was answered by a series of fierce kisses.

Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain on his toes. Jun Yanzhi turned his head and saw the turtle biting his toes desperately, kicking its four legs, as if it was angry and wanted to kill someone.

He frowned and tried to shake the turtle off, but Wen Jing kicked him.

"You dare, you dare to hurt the turtle! Jun Yanzhi, if you dare to hurt it, I will never forgive you in my life." Wen Jing looked at him ferociously.

Jun Yanzhi's face was gloomy: "This is my turtle."

"So what if it's your turtle? When did you feed it?" Wen Jing yelled, desperately pulling the hairband on his wrist, "Give me the big turtle, it's the only one who knows you're a bastard!"

Jun Yanzhi pulled the big turtle's hard shell, trying to loosen it. But the turtle's mouth seemed to be glued to his toes, and it bit hard and stupidly.

The toes were getting more and more painful, as if they were going to break, but forcibly pulling them apart would hurt the big turtle. Jun Yanzhi's face was as black as charcoal, and an inexplicable gas came out of his mouth. The big turtle slowly closed its eyes, biting less and less, and seemed to fall asleep.

"You..." Wen Jing stared at him blankly, "I used to fall asleep frequently for no apparent reason, and it was also your fault."

Jun Yanzhi kept silent, which was considered as tacit agreement.

"How much have you hidden from me?" Wen Jing whispered in anger.

"No more."

"No more? I don't believe it." Wen Jing looked at him angrily, panting, "Jun Yanzhi, I must report you, just wait for me."

"I'll wait, just report..." Jun Yanzhi lowered his head and kissed him again, "What if you fail to report it?"

"What on earth do you want to do? Huishi Peak will be destroyed by you!"

Jun Yanzhi's face was uncertain, and he finally sat up and whispered: "Junior brother, can I make a deal with you?"

"What deal?"

"I let you report me three times. If you have the ability to make others believe you, I will do whatever you want. If no one believes you after three reports, you must be willing to be with me. How about it?"

"...How can I fight you?"

"Junior brother, I can't bear to force you. Don't make things so difficult."

After saying that, she pressed him down again, buried her head in his shoulder, and the thing began to twitch again in her body.

"Jun Yanzhi!" Wen Jing was a little panicked because of the pain, and whispered, "I promise you! You come out first!"

Jun Yanzhi stopped and looked down at him: "One month."

Wen Jing looked at the person who was holding him down, and was so angry that he couldn't speak.

It's already half stuffed in, and you still have the nerve to say "I can't bear to force it"?

"You go out first, untie me!" Wen Jing gritted his teeth.

The thing pushed vaguely, slowly pulled out, and rubbed the red little hole.

"Untie me." Wen Jing hurriedly closed her legs.

The green headband was taken off, Jun Yanzhi tied it on his black hair, and put on a green dress again. The plain clothes and the green headband blended perfectly together, making the person look like a beautiful fairy.

Wen Jing stared blankly and said softly, "Even I don't believe that he is a demon..." What should he do?

"Junior brother, put on your clothes." Jun Yanzhi said lightly.

Wen Jing lowered his head aggrievedly, rummaged through the bed for underwear, and picked up the unconscious big turtle: "When can it wake up?"

Jun Yanzhi nodded on the big turtle's head.

Suddenly, the big turtle turned over and looked around confusedly. When he saw Jun Yanzhi, he was slightly stunned, as if he had forgotten something, and squatted on the bed obediently.

"It...it forgot?"

"It's a monster, it's not intelligent, it can't remember anything." Jun Yanzhi looked at him calmly, "After reporting me three times, if you fail, you know the result."

"..." Wen Jing lowered his head.

Jun Yanzhi, you are so cruel.

It's already very difficult to struggle to report him, and now you want to plot against him. If you can't bear to plot against him, or if you can't plot against him, you have to be with him.

This person calculated that he can't beat him.