Leng Ling woke up from a daze and found that she was lying on the big bed in the bedroom. Her clothes had been changed and smelled of sunshine. The unspeakable place behind her did not feel sticky, but felt cool.
, someone should have cleaned it up for me.
Looking at the clear sky outside the window with his dark and deep eyes, he turned around, the tip of his nose bumped into a strong chest, and the clear and familiar smell rushed into his nasal cavity.
It was only then that he recalled that the man in front of him had forced himself on him regardless of his own emotions, and in the end he was succeeded by the other party with only half push.
The man who was sleeping lightly woke up. He stared at Leng Ling's cold face and called out faintly, "Are you awake?"
Leng Ling frowned slightly, and his slightly red and swollen lips trembled. He turned around and turned his back to the man behind him, ignoring him.
Li En put his arms around Leng Ling's slender waist, but was thrown away by the other party.
"Do not touch me."
The cold voice was obviously angry. Leng Ling really regretted that she should have been more firm just now, so that this man would not succeed.
Smelling the element of anger in the other person's words, Lien slightly raised his lips. He leaned into the other person's ear and started to say nice things, "Are you angry?"
Leng Ling stared at the white sheets and remained silent.
"Just now, who came from behind and wrapped his arms around my waist passionately, begging me to hurry up? And who screamed so loudly that no one outside could hear it? Don't forget that you agreed to give me the money back then.
Yes, you looked like you were enjoying yourself just now, why, now that you’ve had enough fun, you’re starting to dislike me?”
Leng Ling had a cold face, still saying nothing, and her eyes like a deep lake were quietly sad.
"say something?"
Lien raised his hand and traced the other person's perfectly shaped shoulder blades with his slender fingers.
That cold, arrogant and aloof man, like a cold and noble rose with thorns, to him, is sometimes really far away from him. Perhaps only by being skin-to-skin with the other person can he truly feel that he belongs to him.
The other person's back trembled slightly, and then he moved a little toward the outer edge of the bed as if he disliked such a soothing touch.
The air around him dropped slightly. Li En knew that Leng Ling was angry with him, but he felt even more irritated by Leng Ling's unpredictable attitude toward him. He wanted to appease the other person, but he got an ungrateful response.
Rejected, a muscle in my brain finally broke.
A burst of anger suddenly erupted from his chest, and Li En grabbed Leng Ling's arm without mercy and turned him over to face him.
"You know my feelings for you, why do you do this to me? What are you thinking?"
Leng Ling's eyes moved slightly, and a touch of indescribable sadness flashed across his perfect face.
Lean's voice was as cold as ice, and he pressed his palms harder, "Answer me."
Leng Ling didn't like being treated like this by Li En. He frowned and said nothing.
After a moment, a nice metallic voice sounded, "I said, I will never be your woman, and you will never treat me like a woman."
This man is simply unreasonable.
He had just been doing the most intimate thing in the world with him, but his attitude had become so cold in the blink of an eye. Even though he was suspected of being forced, he did not resist fiercely. Could it be that the tenderness he had with him just now really meant something to him?
Is it just a momentary physical pleasure? Why does he seem so far away from me despite being so close to him? Who does he think he is?
Li En suddenly pulled Leng Ling's beautiful chin, "Who do you think I am?"
Leng Ling lowered his eyes and saw the sapphire ring on the other person's right hand. He said in a cold voice, "I am your master. You must not do anything to disobey me. I will not pursue the matter just now, but from now on, you
Don’t ever think of doing this to me again.”
Lien raised his eyebrows slantingly, his eyes cold, "Even if you are my master, you can only be played by me."
Leng Ling looked directly at Li En, with a hint of arrogance in her cold expression, "I've already given in to you once, this time, you can't even think of succeeding again."
He turned his head sharply and broke away from the other party's grasp, his raised chin reddening slightly.
Seeing how ruthless the other party was, the anger in Lien's heart instantly ignited, setting off a prairie fire like a fire in the wilderness, burning away all his sanity.
"You are in very good spirits. It seems that I don't need to exercise restraint at all. I just made it so that you couldn't get out of bed for three days."
With his right hand, he grabbed Leng Ling's shoulder, and with his free left hand, he swiped across Leng Ling's pajamas, which were of excellent quality. With a little force, Lien pulled off the obstructive fabric on the other party's body, and suddenly covered his lean body, touching his skin.
He bit down hard on the delicate neck.
"Well……"
Leng Ling whimpered in pain like a kitten. The man bit at his Adam's apple, which was rolling up and down, and then moved to the area near the collarbone, biting more and more roughly.
Irregular tooth marks were quickly printed on the almost transparent white skin, which were mottled and intertwined, extremely beautiful.
Leng Ling raised his hand, but was easily dodged by the opponent.
"Want to resist? Absolutely impossible!"
His hands were raised and bound with belts, his legs were lifted up on his shoulders, and his legs were wide open, allowing the secret place to be seen at a glance.
The shameful posture made Leng Ling feel ashamed and angry. He turned his face sideways and said, "Stop...I told you to stop..."
Lien turned a deaf ear. At this moment, he was like a furious lion, venting his dissatisfaction and anger, and was not aware of the other person's changing mood.
The man on his body was extremely violent, pinching and biting his body, never letting go of any part. The fear of being controlled and ravaged by others controlled Leng Ling's brain, and he stared blankly at the ceiling.
