One Hundred and Sixty Final Chapter (I) Full Temperature Scene

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

Jingrong stood there awkwardly and said nothing.

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

He originally thought Wen Yanzhi would like it, but looking at his performance now, he didn't show any particular enthusiasm.

He was even indifferent to his own kiss.

Jingrong was silent for a moment, then asked sarcastically: "What do you like? I'll buy it for you now."

Wen Yan scoffed, reached out from the ashtray beside him, picked up the cigarette that Jingrong had just put down, and put it to his lips.

He took a hard breath, and Jingrong subconsciously took a step back, but he suddenly grabbed the back of his head. Before Jing Rong could recover, he put all the cigarette into Jing Rong's mouth in retaliation.

The smell of alcohol and cigarette smoke made Jing Rong cough violently and push him hard. However, how could he be Wen Yanzhi's opponent?

Not only could he not push her away with his hands, he was holding her with one hand and cutting her behind his back.

He was holding the cigarette in one hand, supporting it on the wall behind him, and clasping Jingrong's hands with the other, trapping Jingrong between his chest and the wall.

As the smoke filled the air, Jingrong choked and became a little angry, glaring at the man in front of him.

"What are you staring at?" Wen Yanzhi's eyes were deep. The young man stared at him, and his eyes were fixed on the young man's face. The fingers holding on to the cigarette raised the boy's face, "I just thought of buying me a gift now. Jingrong, are you sincere?"

Jingrong pursed his thin lips and said nothing.

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

When Wen Yanzhi saw that he was like a boring gourd, he felt more and more depressed in his heart. He took another drag on the cigarette, pressed the cigarette butt firmly into the ashtray, pinched his chin with his fingers, and said with anger in his eyes, "If I say that I don't care about what you bought, I will ask you not to." Can we go to Fitcheston?"

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

"Jing Rong, please think carefully before you answer." Wen Yanzhi's slender legs took a step towards him, belonging to a man's tall and strong body, and pressed against the boy's slightly thin body. He looked at Jing Rong from top to bottom, and there was a trace of unconcealable sadness and loneliness in his eyes.

"As long as you say leave, I...I will give up on you completely. I will never pester you again in the future."

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

Jing Rong clenched his hands hanging by his sides, his fingertips trembling slightly.

He mustered up all his courage to bring himself to him as a gift today. However, this man gave up when he said he would give up.

He looked at Wen Yanzhi for a while, then suddenly laughed, and coldly took Wen Yanzhi's hand from his lips, "Then just give up! It's better not to be entangled anymore! I never expected you to last long! "

Jing Rong said this in a roaring way.

Wen Yanzhi was shocked.

He had rarely seen Jingrong so angry. He was really angry, more angry than ever.

But!

damn it! He said he gave up, why was he angry? ! Isn't this just what he wants?

"What are you yelling at? Why do you yell at me?!" Wen Yanzhi grabbed Jing Rong's shirt collar and pressed him against the wall. There was anger in his eyes, "Jingrong, don't you just like me because of you, so you are emboldened and dare to be arrogant in front of me! Then I tell you now, you can go wherever you like! Any school will do, Any country is good, I don’t care! What kind of man and woman do I want? Why should I put my heart here?”

Jing Rong sneered, "Ha~", "Young Master Wen's heart is so precious, I can't afford it. You'd better keep it for yourself! Let me go!"

He shrugged his shoulders, trying to break away from Wen Yanzhi's hand.

Wen Yanzhi said he wanted to let go, but his hands still held him tightly. Jingrong was still angry and wanted to push him. Wen Yanzhi's eyes darkened, one hand trapped his waist from behind, pressing him against the wall, and the other hand roughly tore his shirt.

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

"When you owed me such a huge favor, didn't you agree to give me your body? Now that I'm leaving, I have to get this body back!" Wen Yanzhi's hands were so strong that half of the buttons on the young man's shirt fell off. .

"Go to hell!" Jingrong yelled. The shirt was pulled off, exposing one shoulder.

Wen Yanzhi glanced over, his eyes tightened, he pinched his lips and kissed him deeply again. This time, it wasn't just the boy's lips.

His lips lingered downward, landing on the boy's Adam's apple, and then on to his exposed shoulders...

Jingrong felt weak all over.

His sensitive body could not withstand Wen Yanzhi's teasing, but his strong sense of shame made him try his best to stay rational.

"Wen Yanzhi, don't touch me!"

Wen Yanzhi licked and sucked on his shoulder. Suck out red marks. When he raised his head again, his eyes stained with desire were so hot that they could easily melt the young man.

"I'm just getting back what should be mine." Wen Yanzhi picked up the young man from the ground and threw him on the bed. He felt that he was crazy. At this time, he actually thought that Jing Rong looked so beautiful even when he was angry, and it made his heart move so much.

"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 very calm? In a moment... let me see if you can still bear it. live."

Jingrong's breathing had long been disordered.

He looked up at the man who was covering him, making him angry but also making him lose his heart, and asked breathlessly: "What do you want to do?"

"What else can I do?" Wen Yanzhi sighed, and reached into his shirt with his big hand. The boy gasped and wanted to hold his hand to stop him from touching him, but his hand was pressed on his head faster by Wen Yanzhi.

Wen Yanzhi's hand that was igniting him became more and more vicious, and he directly opened his trousers and reached down.

"Wen Yanzhi!" Jingrong gritted his teeth, his face was so red that even his neck was stained red.

Wen Yanzhi knew the man's reaction too well.

Feeling the boy's reaction, the anger that he had just suppressed in his heart dissipated a lot in an instant. Seeing the boy's shy and angry look, he felt a pity in his heart.

The movement of his hands was much gentler for a while.

"Jingrong... you also reacted." His voice was hoarse.

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

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