[Fast transmigration] Seducing straight men

Chapter 42

The bulging belly and the soft and elastic touch of his hands made Ruan Shiheng fall into a trance, and he could hardly believe that this was his own body.

Despite being so unrestrained, Ruan Shiheng had never experienced such absurd and weird sex. Even though he was mentally prepared, he still felt a tingling sensation in his spine when he saw this scene.

"You seem more sensitive. Are you excited by this?"

Jian Ling's voice sounded like the whisper of a devil. The cold, damp breath moved around his neck, licking his standing hairs and sucking on his Adam's apple, leaving a red mark on it.

Just as Jian Ling said, he clearly felt strange psychologically, but his body became more and more aroused, and the opening of his vagina was like a leaky faucet dripping with sexual fluid, as if he really was a pregnant man who had become sensitive due to pregnancy.

In order not to squeeze his stomach, Jian Ling picked him up and changed the position, holding him in his arms, supporting his waist and hips and fucking him.

Ruan Shiheng put his hands on Jian Ling's shoulders, and with each throw he was fucked to the deepest point, he moaned obscenely.

The round belly sways up and down with the owner's movements, as if the baby in the belly is dancing mischievously.

The visual effect was so wanton that it made Jian Ling feel as if he was really fucking a slutty bitch, who was pregnant with his child but was still obsessed with eating his cock. This thought inevitably made him even more excited. The thick meat stick fucked the meat hole into a red leather ring and bit the thick shaft tightly.

Ruan Shiheng had been fucked so hard that he lost his mind. He was groggy for the rest of the night. He held up his pregnant belly and rode on the man to get horny. He was then put in a kneeling position and fucked like a bitch with his pregnant belly shaking.

He fell into an unprecedented coma, and even his dreams were filled with bizarre scenes of having sex with others.

The he in the dream was not experienced and lewd, but rather a little awkward. A young man whose face could not be seen clearly was lying on him, his fair skin seemed to be glowing, and he was like a puppy trying to please him, kissing him again and again.

Ruan Shiheng didn't know who he was. He couldn't see his face clearly, but he felt very familiar.

The scenes in the dream changed from the bed to various places, the balcony, the dining room, the piano room. They made love wantonly. The boy held his waist tightly and buried his head in his chest, as if embracing the world.

——Don’t abandon me, I can learn anything.

——Brother Ruan!

Who is it?

Ruan Shiheng had a splitting headache. He tried to open his eyes drowsily, but his eyelids seemed to be glued shut and he couldn't open them.

The hand holding his waist was cold and moving along his stomach.

His body seemed very heavy and his head was dizzy, but the hand was still sliding up and down mischievously, making him feel a little restless.

Seeing Ling propping up his head and looking at the man sleeping beside him, his black hair was scattered like a waterfall.

His gaze slid from the corners of Ruan Shiheng's eyes and eyebrows to his jaw, circled around his lips, and his fingers touched Ruan Shiheng's swollen belly. He now looked like he was six months pregnant. The muscle lines on his abdomen disappeared, leaving only a roundness, which made his temperament look a lot softer.