Chapter 848 I’ve never tried it with a man... Then just force it!
Feng Jing felt very aggrieved. He was tricked by Zhou Hexi and was also despised by Zhou Heyu.
The Zhou brothers are trying to provoke him one by one, and they don't allow him to find an outlet to vent his anger?
After he said that, he originally wanted to scare Zhou Heyu and save face, but he didn't actually intend to do anything to Zhou Heyu.
But Zhou Heyu misunderstood.
His face instantly turned red, revealing the same expression as a few days ago.
His deep eyes revealed helplessness, shame and anger, embarrassment and awkwardness.
Feng Jing was irritated by his expression and waved his hands irritably: "If you can't do it, then don't get in the way here. Get out now."
I originally wanted to get back at him, but ended up being filled with anger again.
Feng Jing decided to stay away from people with the surname Zhou in the future, as the Zhou brothers were here to bring him down.
Zhou Heyu did not leave, but was still sitting on the chair, but he looked extremely tense.
He clenched his fists and frowned.
Do you want to agree or not?
If he disagrees, Zhou Hexi will have to go to jail.
Before his death, Uncle Zhou told him to take good care of Zhou Hexi.
He couldn't break his oath.
Zhou Heyu's eyes were determined: "I agree."
Feng Jing:? !!!
I promised you!
If Feng Jing hadn't been concerned about his reputation, he would probably have jumped up and pointed at him and cursed.
Do you really think he can react to anyone who comes over? He is not a beast who only thinks with his lower body.
Feng Jing was about to scold the man away when his eyes fell on Zhou Heyu's face and he found that he had an expression of being ready to die.
Hold!
How does this make him look like a bully who rapes women?
Zhou Heyu had to bow his head under his tyranny.
Feng Jing's face instantly turned ashen.
He had never been treated like this since he was a child.
There was a long line of people chasing him in school, so why did he look down on Zhou Heyu so much?
Anger always makes people impulsive.
Feng Jing wrote down an address and threw it over: "Come find me here at 8 o'clock in the evening."
It was a long time after Zhou Heyu left that Feng Jing gradually came to his senses.
Thinking of the hotel address he had just written down, he was completely stunned.
What the hell is going on?
Feng Jing tugged at his tie irritably.
The address has been given out, what should I do tonight?
Do you want him to force himself on you?
Although Zhou Heyu is quite handsome, his appearance is much better than Zhou Hexi's.
But he is not such a casual person. He would not take off his pants just because he sees a handsome man.
When the time comes, you can't just say you have something to do and not show up. You can't really do such a ridiculous thing.
Zhou Heyu was willing to sleep with him, but he was still reluctant to give away his first time without knowing why.
Feng Jing decided to disappear and put the matter behind him.
There were many things to deal with in the company, and Feng Jing had no time to think about Zhou Heyu.
I am busy like a top all day long, and I only finish get off work when it is time to get off work.
Feng Jing came out of the company rubbing his aching neck.
When I look up,
Saw a familiar figure in the square.
Some forgotten memories suddenly revived.
Damn it!
Why did this idiot come here?
The address written at that time was a hotel, so why did Zhou Heyu appear in the company?
Feng Jing had to be more cautious.
Is this person completely obsessed with him?
Zhou Heyu had already seen him and stood there hesitating for a few seconds as if he was conflicted.
When Feng Jing wanted to turn around and run away,
Zhou Heyu was already walking towards him.
It was he who proposed the condition of sleeping with her, so running away now would be a coward.
Feng Jing stopped abruptly and watched the tall figure coming towards him.
"You...why are you still here? Didn't you say you were going to the hotel to wait? You're afraid that others won't know you're going to sleep with me."
Feng Jing was harsh in words, but he was actually very panicked.
Zhou Heyu's jaw tightened, and he moved his lips for a long time before he managed to utter a word: "You didn't write down the room number, nor did you give me a room card. The front desk wouldn't let you in."
“…”
Feng Jing originally wanted to curse a few words, but when he met his innocent eyes, all his anger disappeared.
Is this person really innocent, or is he just pretending to be innocent?
If he was pretending, then his acting was too good.
It was not completely dark yet, and the redness on Zhou Heyu's face was particularly obvious, even his neck was red.
Feng Jing found it interesting.
I couldn't help but take one more look.
Zhou Heyu has fair skin, so blushing is particularly obvious.
Her eyelashes drooped, and she didn't dare to look at him. Her expression looked quite innocent.
Feng Jing remained silent for too long, and Zhou Heyu was afraid that he would go back on his word.
It took a lot of courage to take this step. If he couldn't achieve his goal today, Zhou Heyu was afraid that he would retreat.
He pinched his fingers, walked forward and said, "Mr. Feng, have you changed your mind?"
"Why would I change my mind? I'm not the one who's going to suffer."
Feng Jing glanced at him and said, "Come with me."
The car stopped at the hotel entrance.
Feng Jing brought Zhou Heyu to the hotel. The huge presidential suite was very spacious, but Feng Jing felt that the air was full of depression and tension.
It was the first time for him to bring a man to a hotel, and he had no idea what the procedure was.
It is said that even if you have never eaten pork, you have seen a pig run. This statement is not true at all in the current situation.
He has never eaten it or seen it.
Feng Jing's palms were sweaty, and he glanced at Zhou Heyu beside him.
I found that he was more nervous than me.
The long face was always dyed red, the eyes were dull, and it felt like the soul had left the body.
Feng Jing sneered: "Looking at you like this, you thought I forced you."
"No... no." Zhou Heyu stuttered, feeling his throat was very dry: "I... I have never done it with a man."
"Do you think I..." Feng Jing's voice stopped abruptly.
He originally wanted to say, "Do you think I've done this with a man?", but when Zhou Heyu looked at him, he swallowed the second half of the sentence.
If Zhou Heyu knew that he knew nothing, he would be laughed to death.
Doesn't he have any face?
Zhou Heyu looked at Feng Jing in surprise and felt that he seemed quite nervous too.
"What are you looking at? Get down on the bed."
Feng Jing was stimulated by Zhou Heyu's eyes, his brain was not clear and his behavior was irrational.
Isn't it just having sex with a man? Who can't do that?
It's not like he has a bad constitution or a physical problem.
Of course he couldn't just let people go now that they were here. If the news got out, he would lose all his dignity and face.
Feng Jing turned and went into the bathroom.
The water from the shower falling on him brought him back to his senses.
Do you really want to do this with someone you don't know?
His conservative thinking really prevented him from doing such unrestrained things.
But Zhou Heyu has come to my door, so it would be a waste not to sleep with him.
Sleep...how to sleep?
What are the steps?
Damn!
If he had known this day would come, he would have watched more porn movies and wouldn't be so flustered now.
Why work so hard to earn so much money?
Even men's most primitive behaviors are degenerating.
Feng Jing's mind was in a mess. He took a quick shower and came out wrapped in a bath towel.
I didn't see Zhou Heyu in the bedroom.
His expression changed instantly.
Did the bastard run away?
Feng Jing walked into the living room angrily and found Zhou Heyu sitting in front of the bar, drinking.
? !!!!
Is it that so?
Need to drink to give yourself courage.
Feng Jing walked over and sat down next to him, poured a glass of wine and took a sip.
He frowned.
What's that smell?
Why is it different from the red wine he usually drinks?
Feng Jing picked up the bottle and was about to look at the name of the wine when Zhou Heyu's hesitant voice came over: "Mr. Feng, does this... does this wine cost money?"
Feng Jing glanced at him and asked, "Where can I get free wine?"
Zhou Heyu: "Then...then I'll pay for this bottle of wine."
"Can you afford it?"
Feng Jing rolled his eyes and put the bottle down.
This hotel is owned by the Fengsheng Group, and rooms are reserved for him all year round.
Sometimes Feng Jing is too busy with work to go home, so he comes here to stay for a night.
All the wine in the wine cabinet is his.
It was okay for Zhou Heyu to drink one bottle, but Feng Jing was just unhappy and wanted to vent his anger on him.
After he said that, Zhou Heyu lowered his head.
Feng Jing glanced over and saw his tense profile. There was no light in his drooping eyebrows and eyes, making him look inexplicably melancholy.
The expression is quite pitiful!
After understanding the reasons why Zhou Heyu had to help Zhou Hexi, Feng Jing felt that he was quite innocent.
It just happened that I bumped into the muzzle of the gun and became the target of his venting.
Feng Jing sighed,
Why is he competing with Zhou Heyu?
This kid is pretty miserable.
Feng Jing rubbed his brows and put down the wine glass in his hand: "I say, you just want to sit here like this?"
Zhou Heyu's body suddenly stiffened.
His face flushed. “I…I…don’t know what to do.”
Feng Jing looked at him like he was being forced to be a young wife, and said helplessly: "Then go back!"
After all this hard work, Feng Jing was quite tired. He just wanted to have a good sleep.
Zhou Heyu's expression changed.
He sat on the chair and hesitated for a moment before standing up and starting to take off his clothes.
The coat was draped over the back of the chair.
The hem of his T-shirt was lifted up, revealing his flowing chest.
Feng Jing had a mouthful of wine stuck in his throat, unable to go up or down, and his face turned red from holding it in.
What is this bastard doing?
After Zhou Heyu took off his clothes, he put his hands on his waist and hesitated to take the next step.
He probably wanted to take off his pants, but he wasn't mentally prepared.
His handsome face flushed red, and his cold white chest was also stained pink.
Gurgle!
Feng Jing pushed down the wine stuck in his throat.
"Cough!" He coughed lightly, "You...what are you doing?"
Zhou Heyu looked away, his fingers tightly gripping the edge of his casual pants. "I've never done this before, so I'm not very skilled. Can you turn off the lights?"
Feng Jing didn't want to do anything to him.
But Zhou Heyu standing in front of him in such a naked state made it impossible for him to remain indifferent.
I have to admit that Zhou Heyu has great looks.
Not only the face, but also the figure is perfect and impeccable.
He is neither fat nor thin, with smooth muscle lines and a strong and slim waist.
It's delivered to my door, so of course I can't let it go.
Feng Jing put down his wine glass and stood up from his chair.
He walked up to Zhou Heyu,
Only then did he realize that he was actually half a head shorter than Zhou Heyu.
Feng Jing became even more excited.
A man like Zhou Heyu can arouse a man's desire to conquer more than Zhou Hexi.
He now pressed Zhou Heyu under him and did whatever he wanted.
Feng Jing reached out, hooked Zhou Heyu's neck and pushed him down.
Lifting my head, I kissed his lips...
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