Kidney-deficiency whore

(viii) I want you to love me to the bone, and I want you to hate me to the bone!

After Ogden took Chazuo away, the boy on the bed slowly opened his eyes, and the heavy panting could no longer be restrained. Now his mind and eyes are full of Ogden's appearance, evil, provocative, and gentle Whether it's benevolent or dismissive, the various faces that he hated so much in the past make him so obsessed now.Arman's sanity was gradually eroded by obsession, and he involuntarily grabbed his avatar with his hand, and it was out of control.

The groaning in the room gradually covered the howling of the wind outside.Soon there was no movement.

But not long after the boy who had just been released lay down, his body reacted again. Alman took off his clothes, opened the window, and after the cold wind blew, the body's dryness and heat disappeared a bit, but it was not enough! ! !Far is not enough! ! !

Alman thought that Cha Zuo had betrayed him and defected to his deadly enemy in a blink of an eye, so he couldn't get angry.

The maid, who lost her eyes first, and then her limbs, wriggled on the ground in pain. Alman poured down the hot tea that Chazuo had brought in just now.

Pig-killing cries resounded from every corner of Woodbridge Manor.

But no one seemed to hear it.The night in Woodbridge Manor is always quiet, and everything will be splashed with a layer of paint called 'dirty' in this quietness.One by one, they constitute a blurred but infinitely mysterious oil painting.

The sun shines on the boy's light blonde hair.The young man's eyes were full of gloom.

Clearly not well rested.

Ogden couldn't bear to wake Arman up.Just quietly watching from the side.Caressing the young man's pale yellow hair, stroked the eyebrows, the closed eyes, and the cheeks that were already extremely rosy at the moment.

Ogden's lips brushed Arman's hot face vaguely, and chuckled in his ear, "Little guy, do you miss me when I'm not around? Huh?"

...that is extremely frivolous.

The boy on the bed opened his eyes sleepily.The cold blue eyes never looked directly at him.

"What do you want?" Arman suppressed the heat in his lower abdomen and his heavier breathing.

—he wondered why he couldn't even smell Ogden now.Faintly feel that something is very wrong.

Ogden leaned over, took the boy's earlobe in his mouth, and licked it lightly.

"Hmm." Such a pleasure made Arman want to be excited, but he suppressed it with all his might.

Over the past year, Ogden has never tired of seeing Alman like this.He likes to play tricks on him, like now—

Ogden tightly clamped down on the thin young man in front of him, and touched the scorching heat of the other party who had already stood upright with a pair of calloused hands, "It seems that this is very thoughtful! Huh?"

But Arman flicked his hand away and shrank back in horror.

It's been a year, it's been a year! ! !Why is it still like this?Thinking of this, Ogden sat down on the edge of the bed, wrapped his arms around him, and took the thin boy into his arms.Put your arms around it like you're hugging a baby.The hand kneaded Arman's inner thigh meaningfully.

Although Alman wanted to restrain himself so that he would not be like a slut.However, I only felt that my face was burning badly.My mind gradually became blurred.

His hand involuntarily reached into Ogden's clothes, and the feeling of skin-to-skin contact made him feel ecstatic and in a fog.

Ogden has been letting his sweet young son play with fire on him.Very satisfied with his son's performance.

——That's right, it's only right to look at yourself with such eyes.

"Ogden!"

"Ok?"

"What do you want me to do?"

"I, I want you to hate me to the bone, and I want you to never forget me. My lovely little son." Ogden whispered in Alman's ear, his tone was gentle like a spring breeze blowing on his face, but he was stiff His body was full of knives.

Arman's body couldn't help but startled.Haven't had time to say anything yet.

A man's voice was heard from above, and the man suddenly pointed to the maid's body that had been lying on the ground overnight and gradually turned black, "Tsk tsk tsk, what a miserable death."

"I'm sorry," the little baby in his arms trembled, as if frightened, "She bit me..." He raised one foot, and looked at Ogden pitifully with tears in his eyes.

The juvenile's ankle was markedly red and swollen.

"She deserves to die."

……

……

"Little guy, everything in this manor belongs to you, even me...you can kill whoever you want, and no one is one-thousandth as good as you. So, this little thing... Don't tell me." Ogden pinched the boy's foot and kissed him lightly.

"That……"

"Huh?!" Ogden raised his lowered eyes slightly, and looked at Alman.

"Chazzo..."

Ogden smiled, "I leave it to you, but..."

"But what?"

"In a moment, there is a party that needs to be attended..."

"What party?"

"I will declare you ruler of Woodbridge! My sweet little son."

Arman's heart beat faster.Happiness came suddenly, "Why?!"

"Isn't this what you have always wanted? Just tell me what you want, there is no doubt that I love you, little guy," Ogden smiled softly, "Look at your dirty body, I will take you Go wash up first."

The bathroom is filled with a humid mist.

Alman stared straight at Ogden, like the obsession and madness of a drug addict when he sees drugs.It was a crazy obsession.

Arman has completely opened himself up.He doesn't want to think about anything now, a person who is willing to give him everything, undoubtedly loves him!Love it more than anyone!He now felt that Ogden was the person in the world who loved him the most.

Ogden sat opposite him, hugging him.One hand circled Arman's hip bone, his movements were gentle as if he was embracing a treasure.Stirring Arman's body trembling uncontrollably.

Arman wrapped his thin arms around Ogden's neck.Licked lightly, then bit down hard.

"father!"

"Say anything, little guy!"

"Will you never leave me?"

The roses in the manor are blooming.The wind blows, swaying.

Ogden smiled, softening the sharp edges and corners on the other party's face in the hazy mist.Like a savior with a heart full of life, saying——

"Of course!"

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It's almost over, I'm a little excited (*/ω＼*)