Forcing the Submissive to Become the Attacker [Quick Wear]

1.4 - The happy life after forcing the protagonist

The boy was overwhelmed by the pleasure and extinguished in lust. Han Dong, who pressed him under him, ran on the boy with primitive feelings because he tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time.

He seemed to have an obsession with the boy's pink nipples. He either bit them with his teeth or sucked them hard, which made the boy's nipples slightly sting. He twisted his body unbearably, but the man on him bumped into his soft intestines fiercely, making Wuxin moan in a fragile way.

"Brother..." Han Dong kissed the boy's neck gently, spreading his kisses to the boy's lips bit by bit.

He was very gentle, but the waist embedded in the boy's body was not gentle at all.

Although he was the protagonist, he was not weak in bed at all. The hot object deeply embedded in Wuxin's intestines made him feel extremely happy.

Wuxin squinted his eyes, his head was in a mess, and he couldn't hear anything clearly, as if he was stepping on clouds.

As a demon, he liked this feeling. He clung to Han Dong's neck tightly, sending himself to the peak. His white and slender legs hooked around Han Dong's waist, facing his speed, and blooming to his heart's content.

Han Dong was so fascinated by the boy's charm that he lost his mind. Years of repression and desire made him uncontrollable. He held the boy and thrust his waist vigorously, hitting him again and again, wishing that the two of them would merge into one, all night long, without end.

The boy looked pitiful like a beautiful butterfly. He trembled his fragile wings, raised his white neck, and let out a low roar in waves of overwhelming pleasure, and fell softly on the bed.

"Brother, I want more." Han Dong had just ejaculated once, but the object on his crotch was hard again.

He kissed the boy's red lips unsatisfiedly, turned him over while he was in a daze, and pressed against him again, pressing against his waist, going deeper and deeper.

Satisfiedly looking at the boy's white back, exhaling hot breath.

Han Dong fell into an irresistible obsession, and he could no longer let go.

The sound of clapping echoed in the bedroom, and Wu Xin was woken up again in a daze.

Every time he woke up, he was either in bed or on the sofa. Han Dong was indeed an energetic guy. He tossed for a long time, and the room was full of traces of their last days.

Wu Xin woke up at noon the next day. He squinted his eyes and turned over. He enjoyed the numb feeling all over his body.

He was the only one on the bed. His body had been cleaned up and there was no other smell.

The protagonist, Han Dong, was a clean person. Although he had been forced into a little attacker by Wu Xin, this little attacker was still a clean little attacker.

He lay down for a while, and soon the door opened. Han Dong came in with breakfast, hugged Wuxin and leaned against the bed. He put a small dining table on the bed and put the breakfast he prepared carefully.

All the food was light, as if considering that the boy would not eat too greasy and spicy food in the morning, even the meat in the meat porridge was cooked.

"Brother..." Han Dong looked at the boy timidly, he was afraid that the boy would wake up and blame him, and scold him for taking advantage of him last night.

In fact, Wuxin seduced Han Dong, but in Han Dong's opinion, all this was done willingly.

"Yeah." Wuxin responded lazily, pulling his eyelids and showing a faint smile: "Thank you for saving me last night, Xiaodong."

Han Dong showed an ecstatic smile. Brother did not blame him, which meant that brother also liked him.

He touched the corner of the boy's mouth tentatively, and was not pushed away by Wuxin. He painted the boy's cheek unscrupulously, leaned forward, and kissed the red lips.

"Brother, be with me."

Wuxin nodded, and saw Han Dong instantly like a sunflower, smiling happily, even feeding him, humming a little song.

Wuxin successfully ruined the protagonist of a world and made the plot go off track.

Han Dong was very happy, and he had a smile on his face when he went to study these days.

He chased Wu Xin, and the two became lovers.

Thinking of the boy's appearance in bed, Han Dong had no time to listen to the class.

The thing in his pants was tightly stretched. As long as he thought of the boy's face, his desire kept coming up. He had no place to vent. He just wanted to finish the get out of class quickly and go home to spend the whole night with his boyfriend.

Maybe it was because of the vigorous puberty. Wuxin was woken up every day in the past month. His body couldn't lose weight. He slept more and more during the day, and he was thinner than before.

Han Dong found this and wanted to slap himself.

After that, his life became more restrained, at least he didn't do it too many times in bed.

Wuxin's legs couldn't walk. On weekdays, he sat in a wheelchair, stopped by the window to look at the scenery, or watched TV with his computer.

He felt that the plot of this section had developed enough, and he should let the little bottom's life have some excitement.

After all, he was a devil, not really here to be the little bottom's boyfriend.