He kissed her domineeringly, as if he was announcing to the world!
This man is his, no one can touch him!
No matter who it is!
When the four lips met, there was a moment, a very short moment. After Visa's mind went blank, all that passed through his mind was the past... How he fell in love with this man, how he joined the military for him, how
In order to satisfy his success, he made compromises again and again.
His heart suddenly hurt like needles, and the fog in his eyes cleared. He woke up with a start and pushed him away with all his strength!
The man controlled him between the wall and his body, not allowing him to escape. Visa became fierce and bit his lip hard until blood came out and he tasted the slightly bitter and sweet taste...
As if to punish him, the man clamped his hands and pressed him tighter, making him inseparable from himself.
Visa was furious and used all his strength to free his hand, and then punched him hard in the abdomen. The man frowned, turned his body over with his backhand, and pushed him directly to the window. Visa was about to fight back
, but he saw the person underneath at a glance, and immediately froze there, unable to move.
Ito was facing away from him, shirtless, sweat dripping down his tight muscled back. Under the setting sun, he was full of the charm of a mature man.
"Why don't you struggle anymore?" The man stood behind Visa, close to him, but stared at Ito with cold eyes, "Are you afraid that he would see it?"
Wei Sa's heart palpitated. He was very aware of this man's skills. As long as he wanted to do something, he would do whatever it took.
He looked away, gritted his teeth, and said, "These things have nothing to do with him!"
"It has nothing to do with it? Doesn't it have anything to do with him that you ended up here? Or is it related to our plan?"
"Our plan..." Visa suddenly laughed out loud, shook his head, and said: "In your eyes, I am never as good as one ten thousandth of your plan. I am just your tool to help you complete various tasks."
All kinds of plans!”
The man frowned: "I thought you were the person who understood me best in the world."
Visa turned his head and stared at him coldly: "I have always thought so. What's funny is that I didn't really understand you until now."
The man sighed and was about to say something when his eyes glanced behind him and quickly grabbed Visa and hid him behind the curtain. Just as Visa was about to struggle, he put an arm around his shoulders and leaned into his ear:
"If you don't want him to see you, just be obedient."
Sure enough, when Visa heard this, he didn't move.
His unexpected cooperation not only failed to please the man, but instead aroused his deeper resentment.
Downstairs, Ito turned his head, glanced at the window of the small villa, and raised his eyebrows suspiciously.
Vaguely, I seemed to see a familiar figure...
Immediately, he shook his head and laughed.
But just because I haven’t seen Visa for a while, am I hallucinating?
In the room upstairs, Visa saw Ito turning his head through the gap in the curtains, and his heart quietly dropped. He was glad that it was more than a fluke.
"Are you really... in love with that guy?" The voice of the man behind him was heartbreakingly deep.
Ito looked back, stared at him coldly, raised the corners of his beautiful lips, and smiled, full of temptation: "That's right."
The man's brows knitted even tighter, pressing his body like a mountain of tai, with an awe-inspiring aura. The doting in his eyes no longer existed, and was replaced by destruction, destruction at all costs.
Visa just looked at him, this familiar him, and smiled coldly. It was as if all his reactions were expected, and this him at this moment was the person he knew.
Never changed.
He took another step closer, forcing the already small space to become airtight.
He stretched out his hand and caressed the face that he loved and hated at the same time, and his voice was a little helpless: "You know how much I don't want to hurt you..."
Visa lowered his gaze, and the smile on his cheeks became more and more obvious in mockery.
"Not once or twice, you said it so compassionately, I would have thought I had never known you. Why bother?"
Seeing that Visa's hatred for him was so obvious, he took a deep breath and nodded: "No matter how deeply you misunderstand me, I can wait! Wait for the day when you truly understand! But..."
His narrowed eyes were close to Visa, and love wandered on his breakable skin, and finally fell on his lips, which were as delicate and beautiful as rose petals. No matter how long they were apart, he could still remember this.
The touch of the opened lips, and the impact it caused on his body, which was stronger than the previous wave... This was something that no woman had ever given him.
This man is the incarnation of a goblin, specially sent from heaven. For him, it is either salvation or destruction.
"I will not allow other men to touch you." He hugged him tightly, gently, like the intimacy between lovers.
Wei Sa didn't struggle, his expression remained as cold as a piece of wood.
"No one can do it." He murmured, and a small kiss fell on his neck again, biting his collarbone. "You can't betray me, and you can't fly away from my arms, otherwise, I will kill you with my own hands.
Break your wings...you understand? No one can take it away from you."
The skin touched by his lips trembled slightly, and his clenched fists made a terrible sound.
The man's eyelashes raised slightly, and his dark and slightly melancholy eyes glanced at him lightly, "If he knows your identity and knows that you have another purpose in approaching him, according to his kind
With your strong temper, will you still be forgiven?"
Visa's eyes suddenly widened, and he turned his head stiffly, looking through the gap at the man below.
A trace of panic flashed across his eyes for a moment.
Although it was as fast as lightning, it was clearly captured by others.
The anger piling up in the man's chest was like a volcano erupting out of control.
He suddenly turned Visa around and roughly tore his clothes apart! The harsh sound made by the cotton was particularly clear in this quiet room.
"Damn! Stop!" Visa's reaction was fierce. He wanted to turn around, but heard his terrible warning: "There are cameras here. If you want him to see the live broadcast, just resist! You know
Yes, that will make me more passionate!”
Wei Sa felt that his mind went blank, his whole body was cold, and his blood froze in that second.
Downstairs, Ito turned his back to him and had no idea what was happening upstairs.
Visa looked at him, gritting his teeth and not letting himself make a sound!
The man behind him wanted to see him in pain. His movements were no longer as gentle as before, and he was rough and without any precise work. He just squeezed out his claustrophobic dryness.
Visa grabbed the edge of the window with both hands, holding on tightly as if his nails were about to sink in.
The man's feeling was not that good either. It was too tight and too dry, and it would cause pain if it was rubbed in and out. However, he still suppressed his body and vented his anger!