Boyfriend is artificially retarded

Back at the hotel, Gu Ai was indeed paralyzed, without a trace of strength, Yan Siming hugged him horizontally and entered the elevator.Yan Siming hugged Gu Ai, walking steadily and hurriedly, and carried him directly into his room.

The person in his arms was hot all over, his skin was dyed a thin layer of red, soft and ready to be kneaded, like a little sheep without the ability to protect itself.Yan Siming was afraid at first, if he went one step too late, Gu Ai would be in great danger.

Putting Gu Ai on the bed, wiped his face with a hot towel, covered him with the quilt, and sat on the edge of the bed with his mobile phone in a daze.

After a while, I dialed a number, "Hello, is this the XXX police station? I suspect... this kidnapping is related to a person. Please help us to investigate. He came with us, called Yan Siqi."

The call was extremely heavy.He knew that if Yan Siqi did this, Yan Siqi would probably go to jail after being discovered by the police. As an elder brother, he was unwilling to send his younger brother to prison with his own hands.

But if you don't do this, how will Gu Ai be treated by those people?This time, the bad luck turned into good luck, and next time, if Yan Siqi can do the first time, she will be able to have the second or third time... Thinking of what might happen to Gu Ai, Yan Siming felt terrified and lingering.

He won't allow this to happen again.

Maybe it's time for my younger brother to grow up, and the lesson to be learned will be learned sooner or later.

Yan Siming sighed, and wanted to pour a glass of water for Gu Ai, but he was grabbed by the wrist as soon as he stood up. He turned around and saw that Gu Ai's eyes were slightly closed, but the neckline was torn open.

The open neckline reveals the smooth skin inside, the delicate collarbone, and the undulating arc of the pectoral muscles spreads under the clothes. Gu Ai held him with one hand, and groped to take off his clothes with the other, shouting: "It's so hot, I want to Drink water."

Yan Siming stroked his soft hair, "I'll get you some water."

Hearing the sound, Gu Ai held his hand even tighter, "Don't go, I'm so hot, help me take off my clothes."

Yan Siming's body froze and his heart pounded. Should he agree to such a straightforward request?He knew what those people gave Gu Ai to drink, so he felt that he shouldn't take advantage of others.But I thought about it again, it's just taking off my clothes, isn't it a bit over-concerned.

While hesitating, Gu Ai couldn't wait any longer, shook his head, blushed, and opened his eyes slightly, "Siming, help me undress, I'm so hot..."

Yan Siming: "...you, what did you call me?" After saying that, he swallowed, his throat felt very dry, and he seemed to need to drink water.

Gu Ai kicked off the quilt covering his body, and rubbed his long legs. The hot feeling all over his body made him very uncomfortable, and a soft hum came out of his mouth, "It's hot, it's so hot..."

Yan Siming plucked up his courage and nodded, "Wait, I'll pour you some water."

He poured a glass of water, and swallowed in one gulp, but he didn't calm down because of the glass of water. He poured another glass of water, twisted a hot towel, and said in a gentle voice, "Drink a glass of water first, and then, take off your clothes. "

Gu Ai was supported by him and leaned against his chest, the heat was transmitted through the thin fabric, Yan Siming suddenly felt his heart beating wildly, and somewhere was about to move.Sure enough, Gu Ai was extremely thirsty, and he finished drinking the water in the cup with a gulp.

Yan Siming put the water glass beside the bed, stretched out his hands slowly, and then unbuttoned the buttons one by one. With a holy heart, he kept thinking about the content of the news broadcast in his mind, restraining a certain desire that was about to explode.

A pair of dry and soft hands covered his hands, as if they wanted to unbutton him, but because they had no strength, they just wrapped his hands.The heat was like an electric current, passing along the touching skin of the two to their beating hearts in horror.

The clothes are very new, so the buttons are extremely difficult to untie, and with a pair of hands that add resistance, the work of undressing is not smooth.The more they couldn't take it off, the more anxious the two became.One is too hot, the other is afraid of lust. The fire is lit.

Finally, the buttons were unbuttoned, and there was still a shirt inside, which had more buttons. For the first time, Yan Siming felt that undressing was also a difficult thing.

When he was unbuttoning his shirt, those hands came to wrap his hands again, preventing his movements, as if he was about to greet and refuse.Yan Siming reviewed the news broadcast again in his mind, took off his tie, tied Gu Ai's hands together, and placed them on top of his head.

The button was finally undone smoothly, Yan Siming thought for a while, then moved his hand down again.

The belt is also new, and the belt buckle is still hard to untie, but at least there is only one. At this moment, Yan Siming is looking forward to it, and begins to imagine what it will be like under the pants. A nice gift.

The underpants are very ordinary boxers, white and not very close-fitting, so they can't highlight the shape of a certain part. Very good, Yan Siming thinks, at least this will make him calm down a little.He helped Gu Ai take off his pants smoothly.

Because his hands were tied with a tie and his shirt was still hanging on his shoulders, when Yan Siming went to untie Gu Ai's hands, Gu Ai became a little sober and smiled shyly, "So, you like to be tied up."

Yan Siming's face was slightly flushed, "No, no."

The hands that untied the tie trembled slightly, but the hands tied by the tie escaped. Gu Ai raised the corners of his mouth and said with an evil smile: "Don't untie it, I think it's very good."

Yan Siming: "..."

He didn't dare to look at Gu Ai's expression at this time, because...it was too tempting.A stunning stunner was hot all over, lying limply on the bed, stripped to only her panties, and her hands were tied again, looking at him with a pink face, smiling at him, and even teasing him in words——

Yan Siming felt that he was comparable to Liu Xiahui at this moment.

Picking up the towel, he wiped Gu Ai's face and body, and silently read the news broadcast in his heart: A certain leader met with a certain leader in a certain hotel, and the two sides had a cordial and friendly talk.A certain leader highly appreciated a certain leader, and expressed his gratitude to a certain leader's country for adhering to the principle of "one TC country"...

After wiping his feet, Yan Siming finally felt that he was about to be relieved. As long as he left this bed, he would still be calm and his sanity would still be there.

Just about to stand up, a pair of feet suddenly hooked his neck, and the smooth and warm touch made his skin feel like it was about to be set on fire.

"Don't go, I feel bad... Siming, don't go." Gu Ai closed his eyes and hummed deliriously.

Yan Siming took off that alluring long leg, and comforted him in a low voice: "It will be fine when you wake up, Gu Ai, you don't know what you are doing, when you wake up you will know that the decision now is wrong .”

"Then you hug me like you did just now." Gu Ai looked at him with blurred eyes, his eyes were full of autumn water, as if he was going to melt him.

Yan Siming looked at Gu Ai, his will began to be unsteady, and the two villains in his mind were fighting fiercely. He thought, let's hug, Gu Ai has no choice. At this time, his body is empty, maybe a hug will be good. a lot of.

Thinking that the clothes on his body might not be clean, he took off his coat, sat on the edge of the bed, put his arms around that attractive and hot body, and whispered, "How do you feel, isn't it much better?"

There was a slight gasp in my ear, "Not enough, not enough, Siming, please don't leave me, please, don't leave me."

Being called so kindly by Gu Ai over and over again, Yan Siming felt a little uncomfortable. He has lived to such an age, and there are not many people who call him Siming. Apart from his mother and teacher, it is Gu Ai.Colleagues dare not, and his father doesn't like to call.

"Don't leave, I'll stay in this room, you can sleep." Yan Siming comforted.

"En." Gu Ai obediently agreed, and suddenly kissed his ear, the soft and moist feeling, through the sensitive ear, instantly ignited a place that Yan Siming deliberately suppressed.

The national anthem of TC seems to be ringing in my ears, his little one is rising towards the rising sun and hope...

Gu Ai put it on top of his head, and his bound hands suddenly wrapped around his body, making it stick tightly to his body. Yan Siming noticed something, raised his head, and the two people's eyes met.

Gu Ai's eyes were very clear, as if he was awake, looking at him seriously, Yan Siming's heart throbbed when he saw such eyes, the hard things underneath made him a little at a loss, he looked at Gu Ai in confusion.

Gu Ai smiled lightly, "I want to have a bite." Like a cute child who wants to eat candy, he made a reasonable request, which made it hard to refuse.

"What?" Yan Siming asked subconsciously.

At this moment, his brain was in a state of confusion, he was still rationally awake, and temporarily suppressed his body's impulses, but there was only one fuse, or the last straw, missing.

Gu Ai pressed his hands, and Yan Siming's face moved closer to Gu Ai's. Gu Ai gently kissed Yan Siming's lips, and Yan Siming's heart issued a warning, red warning, red warning, if you don't stop it, you will fall.And another voice said softly, don't be afraid, it's just a kiss, you've been waiting for it for a long time.

Enjoy it, don't overthink it, you deserve it.

Encouraged by this voice, Yan Siming imprisoned the last sliver of reason in the deepest part of his heart, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to this kiss.

The two of them kissed intently with their eyes closed, and their tongues entwined and collided flexibly, as if they were playing a game of equal strength.The lips are caressing and sucking, as if tasting the most delicious dessert in the world. Inside the clinging chest, the two throbbing hearts are very close, and the soul seems to be fused.

After spending some time together, Yan Siming finally let go of the lips that were kissed to the point of dripping, and moved them along the cheeks to the neck.

When the lips touched the skin of the neck, it brought a slightly itchy feeling, Gu Ai began to tremble slightly, and her breathing became more and more rapid.The slender legs hooked around Yan Siming's waist, and he said in a pleading tone: "I'm sober, Siming, let's do it..."

It's like a person who has been running around in the desert for days begging for a glass of water, like a child who has been hungry for days begging for a steamed bun.

How could Yan Siming refuse, and said in a low voice, "I haven't done it for a long time, so I might be a little impatient or rough..."

Gu Ai asked: "How long?"

Yan Siming said, "26 years."

Gu Ai smiled and said, "Come on, I'm not afraid of pain."