D*mn It, Who Wants To Be With A Love Rival?

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Lin Zhen didn't react for a moment, until Ji Congzhe's eyes flickered in the moonlight and a trace of ambiguity lingered in the air, and he suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Seeing his slow response, Ji Congzhe urged in a low voice, "Why, you don't want it?"

Lin Zhen suddenly realized that he hugged Ji Congzhe as if he was burned by fire, and pressed his lips against it, and his hands felt more like they were hungry in the desert. I have been thirsty for a long time, eagerly absorbing the other person's warmth.

He pushed Ji Congzhe down on the bamboo mat, and the temperature in the shed suddenly rose.

Ji Congzhe was thrown into confusion by Lin Zhen's enthusiasm. Suddenly, Lin Zhen stopped the hand on his waist and said with disordered breathing, "I didn't bring glycerin..."

"...I can't wait. Now!"

After saying that, the two of them got back into it.

But when Lin Zhen's palm touched Ji Congzhe's belly, a trace of clarity returned to his eyes.

"No!"

"What's wrong?"

Lin Zhen frowned and said, "Aunt Yang said not within three months."

Ji Congzhe said upset, "Isn't it just a few days away?"

After saying that, he hooked Lin Zhen again. neck.

Lin Zhen hurriedly clasped his shoulders with both hands, "No!"

Ji Congzhe was annoyed by his actions one after another. "Don't I know my own body clearly? I just said yes."

"No, I will take you..."

Ji Congzhe cursed in a low voice, "Damn, you could just be a little bit quieter."

"I'm afraid I can't control it..."

"Then lie down and I'll do it!" With that, Ji Congzhe sat up and pushed Lin Zhen's The shoulders should be pressed down.

When Lin Zhen saw this, he simply tied Ji Congzhe with his hands and feet. "No, your waist can't move."

"Fuck! You're done!" Ji Congzhe was like cold water poured on a pot of red charcoal fire. , he was so enthusiastic to deliver it to the door, but Lin Zhen, the little brat, still refused. The shameful face and the burning fire in his body made him sit up irritably, huffing and puffing on the bed and staring.

Lin Zhen carefully stroked his back and said, "How about we go to bed? Just take a nap and it'll be fine."

These words instantly spread the fire, and Ji Congzhe was so angry that he kicked him out of bed and cursed angrily. "Get some sleep! You don't want it! Then don't want it anymore!"

"That's not what I meant..." Lin Zhen climbed up.

"Go away, go away!" Ji Congzhe pushed him out of bed again, and simply put down the mosquito net, shutting him out under the thin gauze.

Then he covered himself with the quilt angrily and turned over, facing away from Lin Zhen.

Lin Zhen sighed helplessly, and had to wait for Ji Congzhe to calm down a little before quietly opening the mosquito net and getting on the bed.

He put his arms around his waist, leaned into his ear and whispered, "You clearly know I didn't mean it that way, I...I definitely thought about it. I'm just afraid of hurting you, so don't be angry..."

Ji Congzhe closed his eyes and held it in his nostrils. He sneered slightly, obviously still angry.

Lin Zhen was worried that he would be hurt by his anger, so after thinking for a moment, he pulled his face.