After the president became depressed, he was taught by the mirror ghost to fall in love!

Mo Jinan looked at Lin Jiayan who was kneeling obediently on the bed. To be honest, the young master was already excited, but he obviously didn't want to show it, and still snorted coldly with pretended reserve.

"You want to please me with this trick? Lin Jiayan, have some shame!"

Of course Lin Jiayan knew that Mo Jinan was already ready to make a move, he just needed a step to step down.

"I just don't want Jin An to be angry. As long as Jin An can calm down, just a few beatings won't hurt."

Lin Jiayan slowly gave him a way out and asked him to go down: "Besides, I have been shameless to you for a long time. I am so mean to you."

"I am willing to submit to you. I will do anything you want me to do as long as you are happy."

Mo Jinan glanced at her and suddenly said, "Is it okay to wear a skirt?"

Lin Jiayan's body stiffened and his smile fell apart. Mo Jinan knew from the look on his face that there was no room for negotiation. He sneered and lifted Lin Jiayan's chin with his belt.

Mo Jinan leaned forward slightly and stared at Lin Jiayan's pretty face: "Lin Jiayan, you really know how to please me. You always know best what I want."

Lin Jiayan also stared at Mo Jinan, betting that Mo Jinan would not bear to hit him.

Mo Jinan hooked his chin and neither of them spoke. The atmosphere in the room was extremely ambiguous.

He grabbed Lin Jiayan's wrist with one hand and then pressed him down hard.

"Good morning..."

"I can't bear to hit you."

Mo Jinan sighed, tapped Lin Jiayan's wrist with one hand and kissed his cheek little by little.

However, Mo Jinan seemed to be really planning revenge. He blocked Lin Jiayan's lips and kissed him hard until Lin Jiayan was out of breath, dizzy and even had a brief feeling of suffocation.

Mo Jinan felt Lin Jiayan's discomfort, so he slowly let go of his lips. He was always playful and knew how to painfully arouse the other person's sexual desire.

After Mo Jinan tormented him for half an hour, Lin Jiayan's amber pupils flushed slightly.

But every time he longed for Mo Jinan's affection, Mo Jinan would deliberately let him go, making his desire unable to go down or up, blocked in the uncomfortable sobs and trembling.

"Lin Jiayan is good in bed, you just use brute force, do you understand?"

Mo Jinan arrogantly strangled his neck, and after repeated passionate kisses interspersed with brief suffocations, Lin Jiayan finally couldn't hold back a low whimper.

"Lin Jiayan..."

Mo Jinan let him go, propped himself up and laughed: "I really regret not doing anything to you back then... I gave you the opportunity to suppress me..."

"I am indeed not as good as you in every aspect..."

Mo Jinan leaned over and bit his burning earlobe, saying word by word: "But I am better than you... Just based on this point, I can control you..."

"What a shame... I have absolutely no desire to fight back, but I find it very interesting to torment you like this..."

Lin Jiayan's flushed eyes finally flashed a hint of undercurrent, and he exhaled hot breath and responded in a low and tired voice: "You really think that if I give in to you, I'm no longer capable, right?"

Mo Jinan was stunned for a moment and then felt his body restrained. He was suddenly tied to the bed by an unknown force, and Lin Jiayan's amber eyes had already flashed with golden light.

He still slowly broke free from his tie, like a beast that no longer disguised itself, staring down at the prey at its mouth.

"Jin'an, you are always so self-righteous..."

Lin Jiayan narrowed his eyes dangerously, and scratched Mo Jinan's cheek lightly with his fingertips. The cold and low voice made Mo Jinan shiver.

"Why don't you learn your lesson, little rabbit..."

"Every time you can interpret my tolerance and indulgence towards you as me being incompetent and this is the only method I have."

"It's really hard to teach you a lesson... You'll cry if I hurt you... But you'll be more aggressive if I'm gentle with you..."

Lin Jiayan let out a low laugh from his throat, and his palms easily grasped both of Mo Jinan's wrists.

"You are always disobedient...you never learn your lesson..."

"Jin'an, you like something a little more perverted, right?"

Lin Jiayan reached out and gently pinched Mo Jinan's soft neck. The same feeling of suffocation made Mo Jinan's eyes suddenly widen. His breathing became a little rapid. He wanted to speak but Lin Jiayan bit his lips hard in the next second.

The strong smell of blood spread between the two people's lips and teeth. Mo Jinan had no way to struggle. He felt the danger and the intense pleasure.

The palm prints were left on the soft neck, and Mo Jinan felt suffocated again before he could wipe the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

"Kim An... you know... I've actually wanted to do this to you for a long time..."

Lin Jiayan held Mo Jinan's earlobe in his mouth in an ambiguous and sinister manner, rubbing and twisting it bit by bit: "You think you have a sexual fetish, right? It's a pity... After meeting me, you are nothing..."

"If I hadn't been afraid of scaring you, afraid that my abnormality would scare you..."

"Do you really think I will give you the right to refuse to date me? Jin An... you are so naive..."

"Whatever I set my eyes on must be mine...I will get you no matter what means..."

"Actually, I wanted to lock you up at first...lock you in my bed...so that only I could see you..."

Lin Jiayan stroked Mo Jinan's cheek and smiled ambiguously, his eyes staring at him intently, almost wanting to eat him alive.

"I tried my best to look normal... I tried my best to pursue you in a normal way... But I don't have that much patience... There were many times when I couldn't help but want to lock you in the bed and force you..."

"Every time you get drunk... I take you home... Do you know how much pain I endure..."

"Every time I look at you like a pervert, I can only do something to make myself feel better when you are drunk..."

"Do you really think I'm a normal person? Naive... I just force myself to look normal for you. To be honest, I'm even sick to the point of hating the fact that every time you go out for a drink, you only call Jun Li and not me..."

Mo Jinan's pupils trembled slightly. He whimpered a few times before panting and speaking with difficulty: "Don't you fucking dislike picking up girls? If you don't even want to pick up girls with me, why the hell should I call you!!"

Lin Jiayan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Well... I don't like to pick up girls..."

"But I like to pick you up..."

Lin Jiayan was silent for a moment and sighed: "But maybe you are right not to call me..."

"Because I can't guarantee that if I see you hugging and kissing someone else...doing that kind of thing...I will kill them on the spot..."

Lin Jiayan gently bit Mo Jinan's collarbone and whispered, "You say... will someone like me go crazy on the spot?"

"I'm more dangerous and harder to control than you think..."

Lin Jiayan looked at him grimly, but Mo Jinan did not feel scared but became more excited.

"Lin Jiayan...you should have told me earlier that you and I are of the same kind..."

Mo Jinan covered his red neck and coughed softly. He looked at Lin Jiayan with a smile: "If you had said this earlier, I might have been in love with you a long time ago..."

"Lin Jiayan...I really fucking miss you..."