Chapter 849: Trying to use force fails and ends up being suppressed + You bastard, just wait!
Zhou Heyu has never been in love.
This is the first kiss.
When Feng Jing's lips touched his, his eyes widened slightly and his look became surprised.
It turns out that human lips are soft and cool.
It's a bit like the ice jelly I've had before.
There was also a faint fragrance... Zhou Heyu smelled it carefully and it was the smell of Feng Jing.
He didn't know if it was the remnants of cologne or the scent of shower gel, but it was something he had never smelled before.
This smell mixed with the aroma of wine creates a heart-warming aroma.
There is no discomfort as imagined.
It turns out that there is nothing unacceptable about kissing a man.
Zhou Heyu's tense body gradually relaxed.
When Feng Jing pushed him onto the bed, he did not struggle at all and lay quietly on the bed.
The light in the bedroom went out.
Only the warm orange bedside lamp cast a faint halo, making each other's faces appear blurry.
Unable to see the other person’s expression, the tension and helplessness in my heart subsided a lot.
Zhou Heyu was no longer as embarrassed as before, he completely relaxed.
The sound of the plastic packaging being torn open was particularly clear in the quiet room.
His cheeks began to feel hot and his palms were sweaty.
It was the first time he did this with a man. He was afraid that he couldn't do it, but now he felt a strange anticipation in his heart.
What's wrong with him?
It must be because of that glass of red wine just now.
It must be!!!
Zhou Heyu felt his pants being taken off while he was in a daze.
He remained stiff and didn't move.
He had no right to refuse Feng Jing, nor could he refuse.
Something fell in the most hidden part,
Zhou Heyu shuddered.
He subconsciously pushed Feng Jing's hand away and stared at the man in front of him: "You! What are you doing?"
Feng Jing was pushed and staggered, almost falling off the bed.
"Are you sick?"
Feng Jing cursed: "Your kindness is taken for granted. I'll kill you without lubricant."
Even though Zhou Heyu had never had sex with a man, he understood what Feng Jing meant.
His cheeks flushed red and even the veins on his neck bulged.
He pinched his fingers, held it in for a long time, and then shouted, "I won't do the next one!"
Don’t do the following!!!!
Oh shit!
Feng Jing's eyes widened. "Fuck you! Are you kidding me? You don't do the bottom, do you want me to do the bottom?"
The little bastard wanted to take advantage of him, he was so bold.
"I wouldn't do the following anyway. I can't accept it."
This is Zhou Heyu's bottom line, and he will never compromise.
Feng Jing was completely enraged, his eyes burning bloodshot. "Why are you pretending? You're taking off your clothes in front of me, aren't you just trying to get me to have sex with you?"
Now that his pants are off, tell him to do the top.
No way!
"You have to do it today."
Feng Jing didn't have the patience to continue persuading him and rushed towards him.
Press Zhou Heyu under you and use force.
Zhou Heyu grabbed his wrist, his eyes filled with sharpness: "I said, I can't accept it."
"You can't accept it. You took the initiative to take off your clothes. Do you have any morals to light a fire and not put it out?"
There was a raging fire burning in Feng Jing's eyes, which had already burned away his rationality.
"I'm telling you, if you don't do it today, don't even think about walking out of this door."
Originally Feng Jing had planned to let Zhou Heyu go,
But Zhou Heyu teased him repeatedly, making him angry, and when he was about to do it, he told him not to do it.
Which man can bear this?
Feng Jing felt that he was provoked.
Every one of the Zhou brothers is worthless.
There was no need for him to feel sorry for Zhou Heyu.
Feng Jing used more force on his hands and pressed Zhou Heyu's wrists above his head.
He pulled out the bathrobe belt with one hand and was about to wrap it around Zhou Heyu's hands.
Zhou Heyu realized his purpose and forcefully pushed Feng Jing onto the bed.
Feng Jing didn't expect that he looked thin but was so strong.
I was thrown onto the bed unexpectedly, and my head hit the headboard, making me dizzy and disoriented.
Damn!
This bastard!
Feng Jing grimaced in pain, and before he could recover,
His wrists were suddenly grabbed, and something wrapped around his hands, binding them tightly.
Feng Jing struggled and cursed, "You bastard, let me go!"
Zhou Heyu's eyes were red and he was breathing heavily.
I feel so uncomfortable!
He hadn't eaten much all day and just had a glass of red wine.
There must be something wrong with the red wine.
Zhou Heyu gritted his teeth: "You put something in the wine!"
"Fuck you!"
Feng Jing was almost going crazy.
The wines in the suite are all rare collections, so there is no way there could be any problems.
Zhou Heyu did it on purpose.
Let him let his guard down and then humiliate him in this way.
He was so stupid that he kept falling into trouble because of the Zhou brothers.
"Let me go, you bastard!"
Feng Jing struggled, his bathrobe was in disarray, revealing large areas of skin.
Zhou Heyu's blood boiled at the scene before him, and he felt like he was about to explode.
He was sure there was something wrong with the wine.
Feng Jing did it on purpose!
Feng Jing twisted his body and struggled, trying to untie the straps around his wrists.
He didn't know how attractive he looked in Zhou Heyu's eyes.
My waist was suddenly pressed down.
Feng Jing shuddered and his hair stood on end.
The palm that landed on the side of the waist was large and hot, full of control.
Hold him down so hard that he doesn't even have a chance to struggle.
Feng Jing looked over quickly, and when he saw Zhou Heyu's scarlet eyes, a strong fear arose in his heart.
He saw a strong desire in these eyes.
Feng Jing's scalp tingled. "You bastard, I... I'm warning you... If you dare to touch me... I will never let you go."
Zhou Heyu felt a flame rushing wildly in his body, and he was eager to vent.
He dragged Feng Jing over with both hands and tore off his bathrobe...
"Fuck you!"
Feng Jing cursed, but the sound was quickly replaced by a cry of pain: "Fuck! It hurts! It hurts so much!"
Zhou Heyu paused and reduced the strength of his fingers a lot.
Feng Jing's forehead was covered in cold sweat. "I'm going to chop you into pieces, you bastard! Just wait, I'm going to kill you!"
Zhou Heyu knew that the current situation was very dangerous, and he also knew that Feng Jing would not let him go.
But he couldn't stop.
He seemed to be possessed and his actions were completely out of control.
Feng Jing cursed loudly, but when Zhou Heyu pressed over, he was so frightened that he lost his voice.
Zhou Heyu's handsome face gradually became clear.
Finally, cover it completely.
Along with the hot kiss, there was also intense pain.
It was as if a pair of huge hands were tearing at his nerves, and physiological tears kept flowing from the corners of his eyes, falling down with a crackling sound.
Damn!
This bastard!
Bastard!
Feng Jing gritted his teeth and cursed Zhou Heyu over and over again in his heart.
He had never suffered such a great loss at the hands of anyone in his entire life.
If he doesn't take revenge, he won't be called Feng.
Feng Jing fainted in hatred.
It was already midnight when Zhou Heyu woke up.
He looked at the sleeping man beside him, his head buzzing.
Feng Jing looked really ugly now, and his bed was a mess.
Thinking that he had done all this, Zhou Heyu's face turned pale instantly.
What did he do?
When Feng Jing wakes up, he will definitely come after him to settle the score. Maybe by then he won't be able to save Zhou Hexi and may end up getting himself into trouble as well.
Zhou Heyu grabbed the clothes on the ground and put them on quickly.
He turned and walked out of the bedroom, his hurried steps froze when he heard the man groan.
Zhou Heyu turned around,
Feng Jing was seen curled up and frowning in pain.
Thinking about the fact that he was crying out in pain during the process, he must have been injured.
Zhou Heyu couldn't just leave.
He clenched his fists and turned back to Feng Jing.
Feng Jing's body was not very clean. Zhou Heyu glanced away, not daring to look at the ambiguous traces on his body.
Thinking that it was all his fault, his face turned even redder.
He pulled the quilt over Feng Jing's body and leaned over to pick him up.
Zhou Heyu took Feng Jing into the bathroom and gave him a bath.
Feng Jing did not wake up during the whole process, but he groaned in pain a few times.
The man who usually looks very strong now seems as fragile as porcelain that can be broken with a pinch, which makes Zhou Heyu move more gently.
The bed was too messy, so Zhou Heyu pulled off the sheets.
He found that there were new sheets and some clothes in the closet, which looked very similar to Feng Jing's usual style of clothing.
This should be where Feng Jing often lives.
Zhou Heyu changed the bed sheets and put pajamas on Feng Jing.
Sleeping with the man had exhausted all her courage, and Zhou Heyu really couldn't look directly at Feng Jing without clothes.
After doing all this, Zhou Heyu lay beside the bed and watched.
When I wake up in the morning, Feng Jing can do whatever he wants with me.
That night, Feng Jing slept very uneasily. He always felt that someone was tearing his body apart, as if he was going to be torn into pieces.
Knock knock knock!
Is that the sound of drums?
He was made to endure the extreme punishment of being torn apart by five horses, and was also required to beat drums to liven up the atmosphere.
So cruel!
Feng Jing was awakened by the "drum sound" and he opened his eyes with difficulty.
Familiar furnishings appeared in sight.
He was in a hotel, so where did the drumming come from?
"Mr. Feng, someone's knocking on the door!"
Feng Jing gradually came back to his senses when he heard a voice beside his ears.
Countless memories flooded into his mind in an instant. He remembered what happened last night and his eyes became sharp in an instant.
"You bastard!"
Feng Jing rushed towards Zhou Heyu and punched him in the face.
Zhou Heyu didn't dodge and took the punch head-on.
Feng Jing was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that he would just stand there.
But thinking about what happened last night, he gritted his teeth and said, "You bastard, I won't let you go. I'm going to sue you for rape!"
Zhou Heyu moved his lips but said nothing.
He lowered his head, his handsome face tense.
He did it, so he should take responsibility.
The knocking continued, this time accompanied by a roar: "Feng Jing, you bastard, open the door!"
The majestic voice made Feng Jing shudder even through the door.
His hair stood on end instantly, and he became panicked: "Oh no! My grandpa is here!"
Feng Jing felt his scalp tingling as he looked at Zhou Heyu in front of him.
what to do?
If grandpa knew that he was playing with men, not... being played with by men, he would definitely skin him alive.
Zhou Heyu didn't understand what was going on. When he heard someone outside the door calling Feng Jing's name, he subconsciously asked, "Mr. Feng, someone is coming. Do you need to open the door?"
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