Master's heart

Boss Qing had an erection all day for no apparent reason.

Wen Luo was forced to stand by the bed and lie to him, and each person who came would act out a bedridden scene with him. In fact, Wen Luo was looking forward to seeing a good show, but due to the boss Qing's lust, he didn't want to. He resisted so much that he had no choice but to hold back his laughter until he got internally injured and served him tea and water, playing the role of a servant.

"I think it's better to find a doctor."

"No, it's too embarrassing!" Boss Qing vetoed it flatly, his bear's face twisted.

"But it's not the way to always be like this." Wen Luo comforted him kindly, but he cursed him in his heart that he'd better get erect until he died.

"I will find a way." Boss Qing glanced at Wen Luo, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly said, "You, you turn around." He originally wanted Wen Luo to go out, but after all, both of them are men. There is nothing to hide about it, and it would be hypocritical to let him go out.

Wen Luo is not stupid, of course he understood what he was going to do, so he walked away silently.

Boss Qing half propped himself up, and slowly stretched his hands into his pants.

Wen Luo sat on the low couch, lowered his head and pulled the shackles on his feet, but his ears still unconsciously listened to the movement behind him. At first the movement was very small, and then it became bigger and bigger. As for the eagerness, it's just that the movements of the hands seemed to be speeding up, and the bed boards made a "squeaky" sound. Wen Luo listened, and unconsciously became hotter.

"Uh." Boss Qing let out a muffled snort.

Wen Luo's fingers flicking the shackles froze, and silently swallowed.

"Wen...Wen Moon." Boss Qing suddenly called him in a trembling voice, Wen Luo responded, but didn't look back, Boss Qing withdrew his hand, with some unbelievable surprise in his voice: "Damn it, it's useless, It still hasn't gone down..."

"How come?" Wen Luo turned around this time.

Boss Qing was lying on the bed, his trousers hung loosely around his waist, and some ambiguous black appeared from the edge of his trousers. He looked at himself helplessly, like a poor big bear.

Wen Luo was stunned for a moment, then shook off those messy thoughts and walked over, "If you don't want to hire a doctor, then I'll go and find you a woman? There must be your women in this village, let them help you solve it."

"No, whoever is so hard before sleeping with a woman." Boss Qing vetoed.

"Then tell me, what should we do, or do you want to continue like this?" Wen Luo spread his hands.

"Forget it, let's think of a way, I'm tired." Boss Qing lay down and pulled his pants, "Bring me some wine."

"Drinking, will it affect you?"

"Will it be worse than it is now?" Boss Qing glanced at the tent self-destructively.

"Okay." Wen Luo didn't bother to argue with him, anyway, his health has nothing to do with him.

Slowly went to the wine cellar to bring a few jars of wine, and moved a small table by the bed with a small wine cup. After finishing everything, Wen Luo moved a stool and sat down in the corner, quietly like an invisible people.

"Hey, come here." Boss Qing, who was wrapped in the quilt, waved to him.

"I'll just sit here and don't disturb you drinking." Wen Luo smiled and shook his head and refused.

"Drinking is disturbing, how can you drink without company!" Qing boss patted the bed, "Come here!"

"I don't know how to drink." Wen Luo still wanted to politely decline, but under the gaze of Boss Qing's cannibalism, he moved a stool and sat down, and poured wine for the two, but the portion was different, one half a glass less, one But it overflowed.

Boss Qing didn't mind, took his own and drank it all in one gulp. Wen Luo picked up the glass and took a sip, feeling dizzy before drinking.

"I'm bored, talk to me." Boss Qing arched the cup, indicating to fill it up.

"What are you talking about?" Wen Luo poured him a large cup, then raised his hand and rubbed his temples. He was indeed not as strong as Boss Qing. He soaked in cold water all night, and nothing happened. After sleeping curled up next to the bucket for a while, I felt top-heavy and about to catch a cold.

"Do you have a woman?" Boss Qing looked at him while drinking.

"Not yet." Wen Luo held the glass and didn't drink it.

"I'll find you one in the village, they're all pretty good."

"Thank you for your trouble. I'm just a prisoner. How dare I expect to marry someone of yours?"

"It's strange, I've never seen such a self-conscious prisoner like you." Boss Qing scratched his head, a little confused about Wen Luo, and always felt that he was docile and indifferent, and he lay on his side with his face on his back. , the only remaining eye narrowed, "Do you know the rules too well, or are you too ungrateful?"

"I didn't mean to offend you."

"Hey, why don't you drink it, drink it soon."

Wen Luo drank the remaining half of the glass, and then Boss Qing crawled over, lying on the bedside and poured wine for him. Wen Luo took the glass in surprise, and ran through countless thoughts in his heart, faintly feeling that Boss Qing was drinking. I wanted to do something, but before I had time to think about it, I heard the boss say again: "I said, do you like men?"

"Cough..." Wen Luo choked on his drink, "Why do you ask that?"

"Because almost all my younger brothers like men."

Boss Qing turned over and lay down, biting his wine cup and said vaguely: "One, two, I'm not surprised."

"Oh." Wen Luo just smiled politely.

"Is there anyone you're interested in? It doesn't matter if it's male or female." Boss Qing twitched his tongue, feeling that his question was really hypocritical.

"Your hand is a bit swollen." Wen Luo looked at his injured arm.

"Don't worry about it, you answer my question first." Boss Qing shook his sore hand and asked again.

"Yes." Wen Luo smiled again, but seemed lonely for some reason.

"What kind of person?" Boss Qing turned over and poured him a glass of wine.

"A relatively silent person." Wen Luo drank the wine.

"Oh, did he see you too?" Boss Qing asked casually, filling him up again.

"No, he likes... a man we all know." Wen Luo sighed and drank the wine again.

"Does that man like him too?" Boss Qing asked along, but it was obvious that the drunkard's intention was not to drink, but at this time Wen Luo didn't notice, but fell into the thinking of Gu Changsheng, slightly infected. The drowsiness from the wind-cold and the feeling of alcohol surged up, paralyzing his nerves.

"I don't like it. That man has a wife and children." Wen Luo shook his head and poured himself a glass.

"Then you still have a chance, didn't you go for it?" Boss Qing asked casually holding an empty cup.

"I've been fighting for it, but he has never liked me." Wen Luo couldn't help complaining, "I really don't know how I can't compare to that man." He drank more and talked more, but Boss Qing didn't listen much, but just watched his face turn red with drunkenness, and then his eyes became blurred.

"You're drunk." Boss Qing patted him on the shoulder.

"Tell me, why doesn't he like me, am I not good?" Wen Luo raised his eyes, grabbed Qing Boss's clothes and questioned.

"You're fine, come here, sit up and say it." Boss Qing pushed his hand away, sat up, laughed a few times and then patted the bed.

"I'm good-looking, and my family has money to support him. I've known him for a few years, so we share weal and woe. Besides, I treat him so well, I obey him in everything, but he just doesn't like me," he said. He sat on his buttocks, crossed his legs, and muttered with his tongue for a while, obviously drunk.

Boss Qing was a little proud that his trick was about to succeed, but also a little bit disappointed. This was his first time to abduct a person. If it was someone else, he might use force.

But this person is different, still can't tell the reason, the intuitive feeling is different, but this kind of good feeling is vague after all, it is not enough for Boss Qing to pity him further, let alone think about it, whether it is strong or not Whether it is abduction or abduction, it is a kind of harm to the other party.

He only wants to solve the problem of the tent now, and there is only one person in front of him who knows the truth. He doesn't even care about men and women. Since his younger brothers have tried it, as the eldest brother, he has to do it himself once.

"Relax, you're fine, he'll like you." Boss Qing comforted him, picked up a jar of wine from the ground and stuffed it into his arms, "When you're drunk, forget about it."

Wen Luo hugged the jar of wine, nodded half-understood, and murmured: "Yes, I'm drunk, and I forget about it when I'm drunk." He gritted his teeth, picked up the jar of wine, and drank it all.

Boss Qing watched his Adam's apple keep rolling, watched the wine spilling from his lips, soaking the clothes on his chest, the clothes were wet, and stuck tightly to his body, outlining his lean body, warm Luo let go with a "ha" and let go, the jar rolled under the bed and turned around a few times.

"Good... good wine." Wen Luo muttered, his lips were extremely moist.

"Can you still see me clearly?" Boss Qing raised his hand and waved in front of his eyes.

Wen Luo was obviously very drunk, his eyeballs were screwed together, his eyelids drooped sleepily, and he lay down on the back with a thud, his cheeks were flushed red from the alcohol.

Seeing this, Boss Qing approached him, raised his hand and patted his face tentatively, "Wen Yue?"

Wen Luo waved his hand away, but did not open his eyes.

Boss Qing took a deep breath, looked at him, then at his own tent, and finally leaned over as if making up his mind, and gently pecked Wen Luo's lips, as if tasting the taste Yes, after tossing and turning for a while, he held his face and deepened the kiss. Wen Luo responded subconsciously, with a vague moan in his throat. This kind of inadvertent teasing stimulated the animal nature in Boss Qing's bones.

The initial uncertainty and suspicion gradually receded, and Boss Qing's kiss became hot and intense, and there was a lewd sound of sucking, and the force made Wen Luo's skin red and swollen, leaving ambiguous marks one after another.

Wen Luo was obviously drunk and passed out. When the other party approached him again, he did not refuse. Instead, he took the initiative to stick out his tongue to entangle with him. Boss Qing felt that his scalp was numb, and he couldn't tell what it was like. His hand slipped into Wen Luo's shirt and stripped him naked in two or three strokes.

Wen Luo is a very thin person, but every muscle seems to be full of strength. It looks slender and flexible, but this kind of flexible body is extremely weak when hugged by Qing Boss' tiger body, almost in Qing Dynasty. When the boss is pressed down, only his slender hands and feet can be seen.

Boss Qing's kiss was a bit rough, and Wen Luo made a small moan because of his resistance, but this kind of moan made the man's strength stronger, and his callused hands also cupped his buttocks, unable to stop Knead, increasing the friction between each other.

Wen Luo's consciousness finally returned a bit, he opened his eyes in a daze, saw the man who couldn't stop panting and kissing on his body, and couldn't help saying: "You..."

Boss Qing didn't speak, and leaned over to kiss his eyes.

Wen Luo was forced to close his eyes, his brain was still in chaos, and the chaotic scenes mixed together, making him lose the ability to analyze, and he just endured it passively, feeling that he was turned over in a daze, and then The buttocks were bitten shamefully, that feeling was strangely comfortable, and then the man put his fingers into the place that he couldn't open his mouth, and when it expanded enough to be wet, he stood up and buried it.

The sudden pain made Wen Luo gasp, but the man on his body couldn't stop because of the unbearable desire. He just kissed him while moving. Although the strength made him ache, he also felt an unprecedented pleasure.

Wen Luo knelt on the bed, clenched the sheet with his five fingers, it was sultry and sexy. After seeing it, Boss Qing hugged him even tighter, couldn't help but hold his lower abdomen, so that they could get closer to each other.

"Well……"

"What?" Boss Qing panted heavily, biting Wen Luo's shoulder.

"Slow, slow down." Wen Luo said in a low voice, almost begging.

"Yeah." Boss Qing only felt a tightness in his lower abdomen, which made his words more lustful, but his movements couldn't help but become bigger. The pride of conquering the same kind made him want to stop, he just wanted to let his lower body The man kept begging for mercy and went back and forth.

They didn't know how many times they did it that night. Wen Luo was tossed and tossed over and over again, and he couldn't speak a few times, and could only hum intermittently following the rhythm of Boss Qing.

However, for him, that bear-like man was still too big. Even if he was drunk and unconscious, he could still feel the burning pain coming from behind, which made him feel uncomfortable when he fell into a dream. sleep well.

In the early morning of the next day, Wen Luo woke up moaning, feeling that his whole body was sore and uncomfortable as if falling apart, and his lower body was burning with pain.

Wen Luo looked at the surrounding environment in confusion, the messy big bed, the clothes all over the floor, and the huge snoring man beside him. Even though he was drunk last night, how could he, as a senior Duanxiu? It may not be possible to see what is going on!

Wen Luo clutched his butt and struggled to get up, raised his hand and slapped Boss Qing.

Boss Qing had rough skin and thick flesh, touched his cheek, turned over and continued to sleep.

Wen Luo was so angry that his teeth were itching, he raised his hand to push him, "Wake up, bastard!" He shook desperately.

"Hmm..." Boss Qing woke up leisurely, rubbed his eyes, and shouted in a muffled voice, "Die, what are you doing in the morning!"

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die of pain!" Wen Luo didn't care about pretending or not, this bastard looked stupid, how could he be so insidious and get him drunk, I really didn't expect The old sparrow, who has been around for so many years, fell into the hands of this big sparrow last night!

"Ah, what the fuck are you doing!" Boss Qing was annoyed by the push and sat up.

"What are you talking about me? You...you...cough cough." He couldn't catch his breath, and coughed uncomfortably.

"Damn it, I can't let you sleep." Boss Qing scratched his neck, slowed down a bit, seemed to remember what he did last night, and immediately got up, and his anger disappeared a lot. He looked away, pretending not to care, and said: "We were all drunk last night, I didn't force you."

"Did you do it on purpose?" Wen Luo gritted his teeth and asked.

"You thought I fell in love with a man, but you were just drunk at the time!" Boss Qing shouted guilty.

"Okay." Wen Luo took a deep breath, staggered and rolled out of bed, picked up his own clothes and put them on, gnashing his teeth, "Whoever makes me your prisoner, whoever makes me unlucky, treat it like being bitten by a dog!"

"Hey, who the hell are you calling a dog!" Boss Qing was also furious, jumping out of bed and grabbing him.

"Let's talk about you, let's talk about you!" Wen Luo stared back, obviously very angry.

"Believe it or not, I will kill you right now!" Boss Qing narrowed his eyes, and dragged him to his eyes.

"You...cough cough." Wen Luo was about to scold back, but was interrupted by the coughing sound again. He coughed intermittently, his face was flushed, and this cough involved lower body pain, Wen Luo couldn't help but frown , Although the face is red, the lips are a little white.

"You...you won't be so delicate." Boss Qing was flustered by his cough and let go of his hand.

"Bastard... bastard." Wen Luo coughed weakly, and as soon as Boss Qing let go, he squatted down limply, but when he squatted, he discovered another fact, the naked Boss Qing, he... He is still erect!

"God..." Wen Luo was startled, and sat down with a grunt.

"Uh." Boss Qing continued to read and stared at him in disbelief, "Grandma, how is it possible!"