Good Morning, Mr. President!

He asked coldly, "This is what you said you want to give me?"

Jing Rong stood awkwardly and didn't speak.

He suddenly felt that the idea of ​​giving himself as a gift to Wen Yanzhi was too selfish and too wishful thinking.

He originally thought that Wen Yanzhi would like it, but now that he looks at him, he has not shown a keen interest.

For his kiss, he was even indifferent.

Jing Rong was silent for a moment, and then asked, "What do you like? I'll buy it for you now."

With a whistle, Wen Yanzhi stretched out his hand and picked up the cigarette that Jing Rong had just put down from the side of the ashtray, and put it on his lips.

He took a hard breath, and Jing Rong stepped back subconsciously, and he suddenly clasped his back. Before Jing Rong came back to God, he retaliated and smoked all the smoke into Jing Rong's mouth.

With the smell of cigarettes, Jiu Weier coughed Jing Rong fiercely and pushed him hard, but where was Wen Yanzhi's opponent?

Not only could he not push his hands apart, but he was clasped with one hand and cut back behind him.

He held a cigarette in one hand, propped up on the wall behind him, and held Jing Rong's hands in one hand, trapping Jing Rong between his chest and the wall.

Smoky, Jing Rong was a little angry and glared at the man in front of him.

"Stare?" Wen Yan's eyes were deep. The boy stared at him, his gaze fixed on the boy's face. Sticking to the fingers of the cigarette, he raised the young man's face, "I just remember to buy a gift for me now, Jing Rong, are you sincere?"

Jing Rong's thin lips clenched and did not speak.

In fact, tonight, he came with the greatest sincerity.

Seeing him like a gourd, Wen Yan felt more and more distressed in his heart. He took another puff of cigarette, thrust his cigarette **** into the ashtray, pinched his chin with his fingers, his eyes filled with anger, "If I said that I bought the ones you bought are not rare, I want you to stop Go to Fechester, okay? "

Jing Rong's brows moved slightly, her throat knot rolled down, she was about to speak, and Wen Yan's lips were suddenly covered.

"Jing Rong, you want to answer clearly." Wen Yanzhi's slender legs took a step towards him, belonging to a man's tall and healthy body, and his boy's slightly thin body. He looked at Jing Rong from the top down, and in those eyes, there was a hint of sadness and loneliness, "As long as you say, I ... I will give you up completely. In the future, I will never entangle you again. . "

In the last sentence, he paused before speaking out, as if he had made a great deal of determination.

Jing Rong's hands clenched on his side, his fingertips trembled.

It was with all his courage that he summoned himself as a gift today. However, the man said to give up and give up.

He looked at Wen Yanzhi, and for a while, suddenly hummed, coldly took Wen Yanzhi's hand from his lips, "then give up! It is better to stop entangled! I also never expected how long you can hold on! "

Jing Rong's remark was made with a roar.

Wen Yanzhi was shocked.

He rarely saw Jing Rong so angry. It's really angry, more angry than ever.

but!

damn it! He was giving up, what was he angry about? !! Isn't this just right?

"What are you yelling at? Why are you yelling at me?" One of Wen Yan grabbed Jing Rong's shirt collar and pinned him on the wall. He was furious in his eyes, "Jing Rong, don't you just like me for you, so you have no fear, do you dare to be arrogant in front of me! Then I tell you, where you like to go, where you go! Any school, Every country is good, Master Ben is not rare! What kind of men and women does Master Ben want? Why should I stay with you? "

Jing Rong sneered, "Wen Shao's heart is so expensive, I can't afford it. You still keep it for yourself! Let go of me!"

He shrugged his shoulders, trying to break away from Wen Yanzhi's hand.

Wen Yan's mouth said to let go, but his hands still dragged him to death. Jing Rong was still angry and wanted to push him. Wen Yan's eyes sank, holding his waist from behind with one hand, pressing him against the wall, and tearing his shirt rough with the other hand.

"Wen Yanzhi, you bastard!" Jing Rong cursed.

"In the beginning, you owed me such a big love, didn't you say that you should give it yourselves? Now that I'm leaving, I have to get back this body!" Wen Yan's hands were strong, and the button on the teenager's shirt dropped by half. .

"Go to death!" Jing Rong yelled. The shirt was cut off, exposing one shoulder.

One of Wen Yan looked at the past, his eyes tightened, he squeezed his lips and kissed deeply again. This time, it's not just the lips of teenagers.

His lips lingered and fell on the juvenile throat, and then to his exposed shoulder ...

Jing Rong was weak.

His sensitive body couldn't carry Wen Yanzhi's tease, but his strong shame kept him trying to keep his mind.

"Wen Yanzhi, don't touch me!"

Wen Yanzhi licked and sucked on his shoulder. Suck the red marks. Lifting his head again, the eyes with the desire were hot as if they could easily melt the boy.

"I'm just getting what should have belonged to me." Wen Yanzhi picked up the teenager from the ground and threw it on the bed. He felt that he was crazy. At this time, Jing Rong still felt that Jing Rong looked so angry and made him feel so excited.

"Today, I will never let you go. So you don't have to struggle anymore." Wen Yanzhi bit Jing Jing's ear. "Aren't you calm? A moment ... let me see if you can still carry live."

Jing Rong's breathing has been chaotic.

He looked up at the man covering himself, annoying but disappointing, and panting, "What do you want?"

"What else can I do?" Wen Yanzhi sighed, and thrust his palm into his shirt. The teenager gasped, trying to clasp his hands so that he wouldn't mess around, but his hands were pinched overhead by Wen Yanzhi faster.

Wen Yanzhi's burning hand on him was getting worse and worse, he directly lifted off his trousers and peeped down.

"Wen Yanzhi!" Jing Rong gritted his teeth, his face was too red, and his neck was red.

Wen Yanzhi knew the man's reaction too.

Feeling the reaction of the young man, he had just suppressed the anger in his heart, and he dissipated a lot in an instant. Seeing the boy's shame and anger, he felt a pity in his heart.

The movements on the hand were much gentler for a while.

"Jing Rong ... you have reacted too." His voice was hoarse.

Jing Rong was ashamed and annoyed, gritted his teeth, and his forehead was full of fine sweat. "If I don't even react to this, wouldn't it be ED?"

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