studiobondurri Chapter 165 Drug Onset
Chapter 165 Drug Onset
chapter 165
"How do you want me to help you?"
Feng Jingsheng gently stroked Meng Youcheng's cheek. The moment his hand touched her skin, Meng Youcheng couldn't help but let out a soft moan, her voice extremely alluring.
"don't want……"
Meng Youcheng was powerless to resist and could only try to avoid his hands, weakly saying, "Don't do this... I feel so bad... Don't touch me like this... I'm going to die..."
Feng Jingsheng looked at Meng Youcheng in his arms, swallowed hard, and his hand did not leave, but gradually moved down to touch Meng Youcheng's prominent Adam's apple, which was also blood red and burning hot.
"Ahhh~"
Feng Jingsheng was startled by his reaction and immediately withdrew his hand. "Are you... alright?"
Meng Youcheng's breathing became faster and faster. After a while, his body gradually calmed down. He uncontrollably turned his head, shook his head and nodded his head, as if he had lost consciousness.
Just then, tears suddenly filled his eyes...
Feng Jingsheng noticed this as well and patiently asked, "What's wrong?"
Tears welled up in Meng Youcheng's eyes. He shook his head desperately and sobbed, "It hurts... I feel so bad... It really hurts..."
Feng Jingsheng stretched out his icy palm and stroked his chest once more, naturally assuming that this was what he needed.
Meng Youcheng couldn't stand the touching at all, and frantically pounded the ground with his hands...
This time, Feng Jingsheng didn't let go, and continued to slowly touch it...
Meng Youcheng couldn't control himself any longer; he gripped his hands tightly and rubbed them vigorously...
He was told to touch it forcefully until Meng Youcheng's skin was rubbed until it turned bright red, only then did Meng Youcheng breathe a slight sigh of relief...
However, the discomfort felt in my body was completely unacceptable.
Feng Jingsheng still didn't understand and was about to ask...
Meng Youcheng grabbed his hand and flung him away. "I don't want this... I don't want this, I want you... to do it with me... please... we can't do this, or I'll really die...!"
Feng Jingsheng froze, his hand hanging in the air, staring incredulously at the little sun in his arms. "This..."
Meng Youcheng groaned in pain several times, tearing his clothes apart with one hand, trying to rip them to shreds so that his burning body could get some relief from the heat...
But the quality of the clothes was too good; no matter how hard he tried to pull, it was no use.
He simply gave up, gazing at the rising wind in the sky. After catching his breath, he wrapped one arm around the man's neck and, taking advantage of his momentary lapse in attention, forcefully kissed him on the lips...
Meng Youcheng seemed to have found a breakthrough, and this kind of pleasure made him feel extremely happy.
He struggled to his feet, and since Feng Jingsheng offered no resistance, he quickly pinned him to the ground, kissing him passionately, pressing his entire body against him, and his hands uncontrollably reaching to unbutton his clothes…
He kissed her passionately, and Feng Jingsheng responded in kind.
The two rolled on the ground, their lips meeting...
But because he was in such a hurry, no matter how Meng Youcheng tried to unbutton his clothes, he just couldn't...
He took a breath, pulled away from his lips, trying to clear his head, but only to unbutton his shirt and let his body feel more relaxed.
"This is the restroom..."
Feng Jingsheng suddenly spoke, his eyes filled with love as he gazed at him tenderly…
Meng Youcheng stopped, looked up at him, kissed his lips, and then pulled away. "But I... I really feel so bad right now... I... want..."
"Do you want to do it in the toilet, like this?"
Feng Jingsheng stretched out his head and bit his soft lips. Meng Youcheng's body was flushed red, including his lips.
"What if someone comes over? Do you want people staring at us like that?"
These words seemed to awaken the last vestiges of Meng Youcheng's reason. He began to gently push Feng Jingsheng, trying to get off his body. "No... we can't let anyone see..."
"Shall we go to my room?"
Feng Jingsheng's voice was very soft and his tone was gentle, but his hands were tightly holding Meng Youcheng, not letting him leave, and the veins on the back of his hands even bulged.
"There's no one there, you can do whatever you want... I'll do whatever you want, okay?"
His voice was extremely magnetic, and when he spoke in a low voice, it was like a hook that caught Meng Youcheng's heart and his fragile soul.
Meng Youcheng raised his head and glanced at him, his hands seemingly falling limply at that moment. "I..."
The discomfort instantly filled his entire body, and the touch between the two of them made him even more excited.
Feng Jingsheng picked him up and stood up. "Bear with it, I'll take you back to your room..."
Princess Feng Jingsheng held Meng Youcheng in her arms.
No one knows whether Meng Youcheng was conscious at this moment. In any case, he really calmed down and stopped making a fuss. Even though his body was burning hot, he remained motionless, curled up in the boy's arms...
As soon as he stepped outside, a gust of cold wind sent chills down his spine. He shrank back, trying to control the desires that were surging through his body.
Unfortunately, it was still out of control, and I shivered.
A few minutes later, Feng Jingsheng carried him back to the room, impatiently closed the door, carefully placed him on the bed, and then climbed on top of him...
Meng Youcheng closed his eyes, remaining silent, and waited to enjoy the services provided by Feng Jingsheng.
But no?
He was just about to open his eyes...
Feng Jingsheng whispered in his ear, "Baby, have you thought this through?"
The hot air blowing into his ears made him shiver.
Feng Jingsheng said softly, "Are you really sure? This is a lifelong decision, and it's your choice to do it, not something I'm forcing you to do, right?"
Meng Youcheng had no time to care about any of that.
His body was already at the peak of excitement, and all his remaining consciousness could do was nod frantically, "Mmm..."
A cold laugh came from beside him. He seemed to sit up and gently unbuttoned his clothes...
……
After an unknown amount of time, Meng Youcheng suddenly felt a severe headache, as if a heavy weight was pressing on his body, making it difficult for him to breathe.
He could only slowly open his eyes, and when he saw the scene before him, he was completely dumbfounded...
A naked man was embracing him.
A strong wind is blowing?!
"Holy crap...!"
He had just exerted force, preparing to push him away, but at some point, Feng Jingsheng had also woken up, pressing his body down on him and pinning his hands down, preventing him from moving at all...
The boy opened his eyes slightly, a smile appearing on his face. "You're awake so quickly, baby?"
"What...?!"
Meng Youcheng was furious and struggled with all his might, but it was no use...
"Baby...don't you want to take responsibility at all?"
Feng Jingsheng smiled at him. "I didn't force you. It was all your own choice, and you even begged me to help you. Have you forgotten what happened last night? Besides... I'm the one who got hurt. My butt still hurts. You should thank me and... take responsibility for me."
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned to look at the clock. "You woke up really fast, you know... We started at nine o'clock, and you kept me up until one in the morning. It's only two in the morning now, only an hour has passed, and you're already awake?"
"Go to sleep, sweetie. I'm really tired right now, and you must be tired too, right?"