Good Morning, Mr. President!

Jing Rong wasn't just as cold as he was just now, looking cold, "Wen Yanzhi, how dare you!"

"Speaking of it, you stole me and provoked me. This time, I just returned it to you!"

This is rogue!

When did he secretly kiss him and provoke him?

Jing Rong frowned. However, before I could say anything, Wen Yan kissed her lips. At that moment, his body shook, his beautiful face was white and red, and he changed a few times.

This is the first time he has kissed a person. Before that, he never thought that he would kiss a man for the first time!

Jing Rong was embarrassed and angry, his face flushed. He was almost exhaustingly pushing Wen Yanzhi, but his hands were wasteful, especially Wen Yanzhi's strength is very strong, now he is even more wasteful.

Wen Yanzhi was only angry at the boy, and he looked like he was a pervert. He kissed him just as a lesson. He wanted to smash his calmness and resilience. However, the moment his lips met the lips of the boy, his reason was completely defeated.

Just a moment.

Just kiss away!

He kept warning himself, but he went into a state of fire and couldn't retreat. Instead, the deeper the kiss, the more you want to kiss.

His lips were surprisingly good for kissing, fascinating him.

Go crazy!

The tip of Wen Yan's tongue touched the teenager's lips and teeth, trying to pry open his lips. Unsurprisingly, he encountered a resistance that was desperately debilitated, but where is Jing Rong, a stranger, an opponent of this battle-hardened love field?

The tip of the tongue can't resist, nor is it impatient. On the contrary, it depicts the young man's beautiful lip line with temptation, and wraps around his lower lip and **** gently.

Jing Rong really never had such an experience. He was so weak that his body became weak. An inexplicable feeling passed through every cell in his body, and he was even more annoyed, but his mind was chaotic.

Knowing that he must reject this abominable man, he must not be allowed to behave arrogantly on his own. However, the lips did not open unconsciously.

Wen Yanzhi suddenly looked like a successful bad boy, and smiled proudly, before he regretted closing his lips, his tongue had penetrated in, and the young man's tongue was accurately contained.

"Well……"

Jing Rong couldn't bear the gasp.

This sound called Wen Yanzhi's blood boiled all over, and he stepped back and pressed Jing Rong directly onto the bed behind him.

Huh!

He is probably crazy!

When kissing a woman before, he was more often driven by instinct, much less excited than he is now. It seemed as if he couldn't swallow his entire body.

He kissed impatiently.

The two were lying on the bed at the moment, the picture was about to get out of control. Jing Rong finally found a little reason, pushed his hands again, but was held up by Wen Yanzhi, raised up above his head.

"Do not move!" He muttered, staring at the boy from top to bottom.

In those eyes, the blazing flames seemed to be devoured by both of them.

Jing Rong is no better than him. Although he tried hard to calm himself down, he was embarrassed and unable to breathe.

He glared at Wen Yanzhi, "Release me!"

Wen Yanzhi laughed out, "Do you really want me to let go?"

Jing Rong became angry and anger, gritted his teeth, "Wen, Yan, Zhi!"

"Would you like me to get you a mirror to see how you enjoy yourself?"

Jing Rong's usual calmness was completely broken, and his face turned red with shame. "You get away!"

Wen Yan's look suddenly straightened. Jing Rong thought the guy had finally stopped, but his hand suddenly fell on him, and his palm fell down ...

"What do you do ?!" Jing Rong's face changed greatly.

The image of Wen Yan was to determine what, and touched his hands between his legs. However, I haven't touched a certain place yet, I don't know where the strength of the boy came from. He curled up on one leg, and relentlessly pushed forward between Wen Yan's legs.

"Fuck!"

Wen Yan screamed in pain and rolled away from the teenager. Hold your hands between your legs.

As soon as he left, Jing Rong sat up from the bed almost immediately. As if Wen Yanzhi was a hungry wolf, he stared cautiously at him who was rolling on the bed in pain, "I'm going to sleep, you hurry!"

"Bad boy, you're complaining with virtue!" Wen Yan's face was distorted. "You're dying, I'll take you as my back!"

Jing Rong looked at him several times.

He seemed to be really in pain, lying on the bed for a while and getting up, Jing Rong's original cold and angry face slightly eased. But his mouth only said coldly: "Deserve it!"

Wen Yanzhi lay on the bed and made a few sounds, and after a while, they disappeared.

Jing Rong sat there, and ignored him at first, but saw that he was slow to move, he had to call him, "Hey!"

"Don't pretend to be dead!" Jing Rong frowned.

Wen Yanzhi finally twisted that charming face from the sheets. He looked at Jing Rong, "I'll sleep here tonight."

"..." Jing Rong drew his lips, "Don't go crazy! Go, I'm going to sleep!"

Wen Yanzhi lifted the quilt over Jing Rong and patted, "Sleep."

"..." With such a first-class rogue sleeping beside him, can he sleep? He still had to worry about his chastity from time to time.

"You sleep here, I sleep you." Jing Rong did not care about this person. Who made him a fool? He stooped to get the wheelchair. However, even before his hand touched the wheelchair, Wen Yanzhi stepped farther and faster.

Jing Rongqi was desperate. "What do you want?"

Wen Yanzhi grunted him into the quilt. Jing Rong got up annoyed, and Wen Yan threatened, "Brother Jing Rong, you can't do anything with your hands and feet right now, it's a piece of meat on my chopping board. If you are smart, don't do it to me forever. I dare not guarantee, for a while Annoyed, would you do something more like that? "

Jing Rong was so angry that his chin was shaking, and he wanted to swear. But in the end, staring at Wen Yanzhi's unscrupulous look, he just lifted the quilt and lay inside.

He turned his back and faced Wen Yanzhi coldly with his back.

Wen Yanzhi looked at the boy's negative attitude and could not help but felt very cheerful. Whistling happily, he stood up and said, "I'll take a bath and come to sleep with you later."

Jing Rong closed his eyes tightly and couldn't hear anything in front of him.

The next moment, the bed was light, and Wen Yanzhi jumped off the bed.

It seems that he is still alive and well. I just got to the top and didn't treat him like that.

Jing Rong was slightly relieved. Until he disappeared proudly in his room, Jing Rong opened his eyes again. Looking at the closed door, his eyes were complicated.

just……

In the end, he was ... physically feeling.

Although he had no previous experience in this area, he was still familiar with his physical feelings.

18 years old, a boy who knows everything. In their dormitory, they even hosted several aircraft races. He never participated, but it did not mean that he had never done it.