“What is this?” Fan Zijie’s voice was full of fear. Although the exquisite silver chain was so beautiful, who knew what kind of vicious conspiracy was hidden behind that beauty?

　　Seeing Fan Zijie huddled and trembling, Leng Ruolei couldn’t help but laugh. He stretched out his hand: “Come here.”

　　Not daring to show the slightest sign of disobedience, Fan Zijie knelt down in front of Leng Ruolei.

　　Grabbing Fan Zijie’s hair, Leng Ruolei kissed his lips unexpectedly gently. Fan Zijie was stunned for a moment and looked up at Leng Ruolei in confusion: “Little idiot, you’d better be good.” Leng Ruolei warned in a low voice.

　　Suddenly he shivered and his body stiffened, not daring to move.

　　His fingers slid lightly over his nipples. Fan Zijie swallowed his saliva, trying to suppress the turmoil in his heart. What’s wrong with me? He thought in horror. I’m not so cheap. I’m not. I won’t fall in love with him. I won’t. He shook his head frantically.

　　”What’s wrong with you?” Leng Ruolei’s gentle voice sounded in his ears: “You seem to be very uncomfortable, do you need my help?”
“No, no.” He huddled up in fear.
“Really?” Leng Ruolei asked gently.
“Really.” In order to avoid Leng Ruolei’s questioning, he took the initiative to offer his lips.

　　A strange look flashed across his eyes, and Leng Ruolei bit his lips hard.

　　”Ouch.” Fan Zijie screamed, then bit his lower lip.
“Open your mouth.”

　　Fan Zijie opened his mouth docilely, allowing Leng Ruolei to come in directly, grab the tender little tongue, and chase and play with it wantonly.

　　”It tastes so good.” After a while, Leng Ruolei withdrew from his mouth and said with satisfaction. Then he slid towards his sensitive nipple, took it into his mouth, and bit it gently.

　　Fan Zijie only felt a wave of heat rolling over his body and flowing to his lower abdomen: “It’s so hot.” He murmured unconsciously, and then stopped talking as if he understood something, staring at Leng Ruolei with his dreamy eyes.

　　Leng Ruolei’s heart was moved: “So beautiful.” He bent down and kissed his eyes, while one hand was rubbing circles on Fan Zijie’s back.

　　It’s really itchy. Fan Zijie frowned, but showed a charming smile. Suddenly, his body trembled. Leng Ruolei had already grasped his penis and slowly kneaded his delicate penis.

“Oh, well, well, ah, ah,” uncontrollable moans escaped from Fan Zijie’s mouth, and the room was immediately filled with a lewd atmosphere.

He found that he was shamelessly catering to the boy on his body, and tears of shame quietly slipped from the corners of his eyes. However, at this moment, his tears, his twisting body, his fanatical expression, and his lewd moans were mixed together, which looked so inconsistent.

　　”You’re crying.” Leng Ruolei said as if he had discovered a new world, “Don’t cry.” As he said that, he gently kissed away the tears from his eyes.

　　He spoke gently, but he secretly exerted force on the hand holding Fan Zijie’s penis. Ah, ah, Fan Zijie couldn’t help but scream. His rapid breathing made his chest rise and fall, which was particularly charming.

　　He grabbed the silver chain tied at the base of his thigh and tied a knot tightly at the base of his clone. The already swollen and enlarged clone was firmly bound by the silver chain, unable to erupt, and turned purple.

　　”I beg you, please spare me.” Fan Zijie sobbed and begged.
“Please beg me, who am I?” The gentle voice coaxed him.

　　But Fan Zijie didn’t pay attention to the hint of the voice, and just cried and begged: “Lei, Ruolei. Please spare me, I beg you.”

　　”Really?” Leng Ruolei’s voice was slightly annoyed, and he bit his shoulder hard as punishment. He reached out and turned him over, holding his waist with one hand, and made him kneel in front of him with his legs crossed.

　　The pink flower hole looked particularly delicate against the sky-blue stone. She grabbed Fan Zijie’s hand and moved it to his hole: “Good boy, touch this little hole yourself. Don’t stop.”

　　Fan Zijie, who was in a daze, rubbed his flower hole obediently while begging to Leng Ruolei: “Please, spare me, I can’t stand it.”
“Call me Master.”

“Master, please, please spare me.” Fan Zijie, who was completely conquered by desire, changed his words obediently according to his instructions.

He only felt his whole body burning, the clone in front was shouting for release, and the flower hole in the back gradually began to bloom under his rubbing, full of inexplicable agitation.

　　Leng Ruolei reached out and held the hand that was rubbing the delicate flower hole, guided it to the entrance of the flower hole, and pushed it in with one force.

　　It hurt so much, the tearing pain made Fan Zijie scream and quickly retract his hand, but Leng Ruolei held his hand tightly and refused to let go. Instead, he twisted his wrist wantonly and allowed that hand to rush into his tight flower hole.

　　”Master, I beg you.” Fan Zijie’s tears fell in big drops: “Please forgive me.

　　Please.” His voice gradually faded until it was barely audible.

　　Leng Ruolei frowned and opened a small bottle on the bedside. Suddenly, a rich aroma filled the entire room. Fan Zijie perked up and looked at Leng Ruolei with wide eyes.

　　Leng Ruolei loosened his wrist and signaled him to take his hand out.

　　Fan Zijie frowned and slowly pulled his hand back from his body. Every time he moved his hand, blood flowed out. He couldn’t help but secretly glance at Leng Ruolei, who was taking off his clothes indifferently and ignoring him. He felt a chill in his heart. What a cold person.

　　When Fan Zijie completely pulled his hand out of his body, Leng Ruolei got on the bed and said, “Serve me first.”

　　Fan Zijie looked up at him, and was hit hard on the lower abdomen by Leng Ruolei. The force was not strong, but it made him want to be hit harder and harder.

　　Without time to think, he raised his head and put Leng Ruolei’s clone into his mouth. In an instant, the thick clone filled his mouth. The unique masculine smell wrapped around him, making him surrender involuntarily.

　　He stuck out his tongue and licked the thick penis over and over again.

　　Leng Ruolei frowned and pushed him away violently. Fan Zijie was shocked, knowing that he had not satisfied him, and he didn’t know what was waiting for him.

　　Leng Ruolei turned over, covered his body, found the flower hole that was still dripping with blood, and entered it in one go.

　　It hurts so much. Fan Zijie begged painfully: “Master, I beg you, please, please.”