Feeding sick and weak male partners

Chapter 54

Chapter 54 Progress

    It was not until he was out of breath that Lu Yunchu raised his head.

    When Lu Yunchu saw Wen Zhan for the first time, he thought he was like a puppet beauty. In fact, he was right, because he really had no temper - of course, when he was facing Lu Yunchu.

    Although he is tall and has long legs, in Lu Yunchu's heart, he is like a piece of plasticine that can be kneaded at will. If you squeeze it lightly, it's not enough; if you squeeze it right, you will feel a little guilty again, wondering if you are bullying him.

    But today he is different.

    His eyes were so firm, he looked straight at Lu Yunchu without blinking. Does Lu Yunchu even think staring at her like this won't make his eyes sore?

    She asked, "Are you hiding something from me?"

    Wen Zhan's eyelashes trembled.

    Lu Yunchu sighed in his heart, his original vicious tone softened in his hot and firm eyes: "It's okay, take your time."

    Wen Zhan was no less powerful than her, but let her restrain his wrist Son. She released her hand, and he naturally moved his hand to his chest.

    Lu Yunchu did what she wanted to do for a long time. She grabbed his wrist and bit her to vent.

    Wen Zhan's sensitivity to pain was very low, and he didn't feel any pain, only a little itchy.

    He looked at Lu Yunchu in confusion, not understanding the meaning of her actions.

    After Lu Yunchu vented his suffocating emotions, he was completely relieved. After the blood that rushed to my brain just now went down, I was a little overwhelmed.

    It was broad daylight, and I was going to find Wen Jue to tear it apart and leave quickly. How could it be like this.

    When she was about to go down, Wen Zhan suddenly broke free of her hand.

    He looked at her very calmly, and then in her shocked eyes, he pulled open the front of his shirt, revealing vertical and horizontal scars.

    He thought that Lu Yunchu liked these ugly marks, so he would rather face his embarrassed self, expose the scars to the bright sunlight, and use this to please her.

    In fact, his mind is as despicable as a scar.

    It was hard for Lu Yunchu to describe this feeling. She was sweet and astringent in her heart, and she didn't want to say more. She lowered her head and kissed his scar.

    Wen Zhan's body was tense, because it was itchy and numb, and his blood was surging. He had to hold his breath to endure it.

    Lu Yunchu asked him: "What did you want to express when you asked me those words just now?"

    Her lips were still on his scar, and her words were vague: "You still think that I am close to you only because of pity. Do you still think that these things can only be linked to being sick and don't understand their true meaning?" She kept asking, her lips parted, really torturing Wen

    Zhan , "or both." Dumb, can't write now, how to answer.

    However, Lu Yunchu held on and sat back a little: "Or, you just want to experience it again, but don't know how to speak?"

    Wen Zhan was still holding his breath, gasping for breath.

    She almost sat there, now clinging so tightly that he had nowhere to hide.