The Ten Years that I Loved You the Most ✔️

Chapter 10

    He Zhishu tilted his head, as if through this cold darkness he saw the days when jasmine was shining with light. He was taken to bed by Jiang Wenxu as a birthday present when he was seventeen. The sweet love at the time was all fake. Only the first pain can be connected with the present, and he can't see the powerless struggle at a glance.

    I should have gotten tired of seeing everything for 14 years. What's more, there are no jasmine flowers in He Zhishu now. The smoke, tea, rice, oil and salt all over his body are weak.

    I don't know how long the door was opened from the inside, and Jiang Wenxu coldly stared at him: "If you don't come in, just pick it up outside."

    He Zhishu staggered up and walked into the house, sadly weak and stubborn. The most painful thing is not that you never got it, but that you got the best, and now it's all gone.

    Jiang Wenxu wanted to use this matter to spread the rest of his sullen anger to He Zhishu. I wish He Zhishu didn't know what he had learned outside, so he could talk about breaking up. But when he saw He Zhishu's shirt, he was silly, with a lot of blood fainting on it.

    He Zhishu put the hot water on his body, taking off his clothes and becoming thinner.

    "What did you do outside the door?" Jiang Wenxu greeted He Zhishu with the clothes, with mixed feelings.

    "Nosebleeds." He Zhishu said lightly, wiping the water stains on his face.

    "You don't know knocking on the door, can I really prevent you from entering the house?" Jiang Wenxu threw aside the blood-stained clothes, closed the bathroom door, and walked over to He Zhishu. The rustled clothes were taken off and thrown in the laundry basket.

    Jiang Wenxu hugged He Zhishu under the shower and kissed it, touching his waist from his side to his chest, his brows became tighter and tighter: "Don't take drugs anymore, you have become thin like this."

    He Zhishu shook his head and said nothing. What? I don't even mention the matter just now.

    Jiang Wenxu didn't care, he adjusted the water flow down and pressed He Zhishu to the tiles on the wall and kissed deeply, kneading He Zhishu's sensitive side waist in his memory.

    He Zhishu was shaken by the cold tiles, and he didn't have the strength to cater to Jiang Wenxu. When watching Jiang Wenxu's erotic actions with clear eyes, there is always a lingering nausea. Although he has never investigated and caressed, he is not aware of Jiang Wenxu's turmoil in recent years.

    "Let go, I don't want to do it, I'm very tired." He Zhishu turned his head and closed his eyes, looking extremely tired.

    After Jiang Wenxu's movements, he squeezed He Zhishu's chin with one hand and exerted his strength: "Don't want to be touched by me?" There was obviously some suspicion and vague hostility in his tone. He Zhishu felt pain, and he didn't waste his energy after earning twice.

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    Whatever you think." To Jiang Wenxu, who has been at the top for a long time, this is tantamount to provocation.

    "I know." Jiang Wenxu sneered and turned off the shower, squeezed He Zhishu's wrist vigorously and pulled it out: "I'm going to fuck you today, see if you are fed up at noon. There are still things of a wild man in it."

    Apart from the pain in his wrist, even the eardrum was stabbed so viciously. He staggered all the way and was dragged to the bed of the master bedroom, almost falling up. He felt very dizzy.

    The uncleaned water-stained sheets wetted a lot, Jiang Wenxu's heating air conditioner was not too high, He Zhishu only felt cold, and it was so cold that he just wanted to curl up and shiver.

    Jiang Wenxu had opened a lot longer than he was a teenager, more than 1.5 meters, giving people a full sense of oppression. He Zhishu used to feel safe around Jiang Wenxu, but now he only feels flustered.

    He Zhishu struggled very hard, he didn't want to be touched by his beloved under such circumstances. This made him feel humiliated and panicked. But Jiang Wenxu has been suppressed by the anxiety and subconscious panic of the past few days so much that he will go crazy if he does not hold He Zhishu and confirm that this person will not leave him.

    He Zhishu was tied back by his tie, and Jiang Wenxu took possession of the deepest face to face. He Zhishu was uncomfortable. Jiang Wenxu was young and his body was a hundred times better than him. The reality of being manipulated by such terrible strength but unable to resist made He Zhishu unbearable. He felt like...rape.

    Jiang Wenxu, anxious to declare territorial sovereignty, left hickeys densely on He Zhishu's neck, biting the nipple on the side of He Zhishu and venting for the first time. Soon after, he was back to the state of preparing for the second time. Jiang Wenxu turned He Zhishu over and went in from behind, pinched He Zhishu's waist with great strength, and smiled maliciously: "You are clever. I know how to play this set of playful tricks. Indeed, it's more interesting than always playing dead fish in bed."

    He Zhishu wanted to die this night and it would be better than tortured like this, and he couldn't stand the pain in his heart. On the third time, Jiang Wenxu confiscated his strength and injured He Zhishu. He Zhishu's body could not stand it. His illness was accompanied by blood coagulation disorders, and the intermittent flow was difficult to stop.

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