He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

He asked coldly: "Is this the gift you said you want to give me?"

Jing Rong stood there awkwardly, without speaking.

He suddenly felt that the idea of ​​giving himself as a gift to Wen Yanzhi was too sentimental and wishful thinking.

He originally thought Wen Yanzhi would like it, but now that he looks at his performance, he doesn't show a particularly enthusiastic appearance.

He was even indifferent to his kisses.

Jing Rong was silent for a moment, and then asked nonchalantly: "What do you like? I will buy it for you now."

Wen Yanzhi snorted, stretched out his hand from the side of the ashtray and picked up the cigarette that Jing Rong had just put down again, and placed it on his lips.

He took a strong breath, Jing Rong took a step back subconsciously, and he suddenly grabbed the back of his head. Before Jing Rong came back to his senses, he retaliated by passing all the smoke into Jing Rong's mouth.

The smell of alcohol was accompanied by the smell of smoke, causing Jing Rong to choke and cough, pushing him hard, but where is Wen Yanzhi's opponent?

Not only could he not push his hands apart, he was clasped with one hand and cut back behind him.

He held the cigarette in one hand, leaning on the wall behind him, and clasping Jing Rong's hands in the other, trapping Jing Rong between his chest and the wall.

With the smoke lingering, Jing Rong choked a little angrily and stared at the man in front of him.

"Staring at what?" Wen Yanzhi's eyes were deep. The boy glared at him, and his gaze was fixed on the boy's face. The fingers clinging to the cigarette lifted the boy's face, "I only think of buying me a gift now, Jing Rong, are you sincere?"

Jing Rong's thin lips tightened and he didn't speak.

In fact, tonight, he came with the utmost sincerity.

Seeing him like a boring gourd, Wen Yanzhi became more and more depressed in his heart. He took another cigarette, pushed the cigarette **** into the ashtray, and squeezed his chin with his fingers, his eyes filled with anger, "If I say, the ones you buy are not rare for me, I want you to stop. Can you go to Fecheston?"

Jing Rong's eyebrows moved slightly, his Adam's apple rolled down, and he was about to speak, suddenly his lips were covered by Wen Yanzhi.

"Jing Rong, if you want to be clear before answering." Wen Yanzhi's slender legs took a step towards him, which belonged to the man's tall and sturdy body, which was a little thin against the teenager's body. He looked at Jing Rong from top to bottom, and there was a hint of sadness and loneliness in his eyes, "As long as you say go, I...I will give you up completely. From now on, I will never pester you anymore. ."

He paused for a moment before saying the last sentence, as if he had made a lot of determination.

Jing Rong clenched his hands on his side, his fingertips trembling faintly.

He must have all the courage to bring himself to him today as a gift. However, the man said to give up and gave up.

He looked at Wen Yanzhi, for a long time, suddenly snorted, and coldly took Wen Yanzhi's hand from his lips, "Then give up! It's better not to be entangled! I never expected you to hold on for long! "

Jing Rong's words are used to roar.

Wen Yanzhi was shocked.

He rarely saw Jing Rong being so angry. I am really angry, more angry than ever.

but!

damn it! I mean to give up, why is he angry? ! Isn't this just what he wants?

"What are you yelling at? Why are you yelling at me?!" One of Wen Yan grabbed Jing Rong's shirt collar and pressed him to the wall. His eyes were furious, "Jing Rong, didn't you just like you for me, that's why you have no fear and dare to be arrogant in front of me! Then I will tell you where you like to go, where do you go! Any school will do, Which country is good, this young master is not uncommon! What kind of man or woman does this young master want? Why should I put my heart on you?"

Jing Rong sneered "Heh~", "Wen Shao's heart is so precious, I can't afford it. You should keep it for yourself! Let me go!"

He shrugged his shoulders to shake Wen Yanzhi's hand away.

Wen Yanzhi said that he would let go, but his hands still dragged him to death. Jing Rong was still in anger and wanted to push him. Wen Yanzhi's eyes sank, one hand trapped his waist from behind, pressing him against the wall, and the other hand roughly tore at his shirt.

"Wen Yanzhi, you bastard!" Jing Rong cursed.

"At the beginning, you owed me such a big love, didn't you say that you want to agree with your body? Since you are going to leave, I have to get this body back!" Wen Yanzhi pushed hard, and the button on the boy's shirt fell out of half. .

"Go to hell!" Jing Rong cursed. The shirt was stripped off, exposing one shoulder.

Wen Yan glanced over, his eyes tightened, pinched his lips and kissed deeply again. This time, it's not just the boy's lips.

His lips lingered down, fell on the boy's apple, and then on his exposed shoulder...

Jing Rong felt soft.

His sensitive body couldn't hold Wen Yanzhi's teasing, but his strong shame made him try his best to maintain his sense.

"Wen Yanzhi, don't touch me!"

Wen Yanzhi licked and sucked on his shoulder. Suck the red mark. Raising his head again, the eyes that were dyed with desire were so hot that they could easily melt the young man.

"I'm just getting back what should belong to me." Wen Yanzhi snatched the boy from the ground and threw it on the bed. He felt that he was crazy. At this time, he still felt that Jing Rong was so good-looking even when he was angry, so he moved his heart.

"Today, I will never let you go. So, you don't have to struggle anymore." Wen Yanzhi bit Jing Rong's ear, "Aren't you calm? In a moment... let me see if you can still carry it." live."

Jing Rong's breathing has long been messed up.

He raised his head and looked at the man who was irritating but letting him lose his heart, and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"What else can I do?" Wen Yanzhi sighed, and put his big palm into his shirt. The young man gasped, trying to buckle his hand to prevent him from touching it, but Wen Yanzhi pushed his hand faster on top of his head.

Wen Yanzhi's hands on him were getting worse and worse, and he opened his trousers and dipped them down.

"Wen Yanzhi!" Jing Rong gritted his teeth, blushing too much, even his neck was dyed red.

Wen Yanzhi knew the man's reaction too well.

Feeling the boy's reaction, the anger he had just suppressed in his heart dissipated a lot in an instant. Seeing the young man's embarrassment and despair, a pity filled his heart.

The movements on his hands became much gentler for a while.

"Jing Rong...you have reacted too." His voice was hoarse.

Jing Rong was embarrassed and annoyed, gritted his teeth, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, "If I don't even respond to this, wouldn't it be ED?"

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