Colonel

Fang Chi was actually just making a joke, and he always liked to make such jokes.And he thought that since Brian liked people with a stubborn temper, his obedient and pampered attitude would definitely make the colonel lose interest in him.

But after looking at the posture half leaning against the bed, Brian raised the corner of his mouth, walked into the room, lightly jumped onto the table and sat down, his movements were light and swift, like a leopard chasing its prey.

"Take off your clothes."

There was no ambiguity, no lust in his tone, only mockery.

Fang Chi suddenly understood his intentions. This man was mocking him in a high-profile manner, trying to humiliate him and suppress him mentally.

Physical torture and mental humiliation?The eastern man secretly smiled, such things are useless to him.

So he unbuttoned his overcoat and began to undress.Fang Chi was not afraid that someone would see him through the bright glass, because the residences of senior military officials must be hidden.In other words, these glasses can only be seen from the inside out, but the inside cannot be seen from the outside.

He even took off his shoes and socks, and he just stood calmly in front of Brian, not paying any attention to the proud colonel's gaze of judging the goods.He is just him, the sight of others doesn't mean much.

Brian squinted at him, looking up and down Fang Chi's body.

He is about 180 tall, and the lines of his face can't be called soft, but they are not hard, but judging from his face and his temperament, he gives people a feeling of spring breeze.The black pupils are like shining diamonds, deep and bottomless, as if they want to suck people's souls away.

The figure is nothing to say, it is a hundred times better than that David who always runs naked.There is not a trace of fat on his body, but he is not full of muscles like some overtrained people, but has a healthy body, which complements the elasticity of the wheat-colored skin, which is faintly shiny in the sun.His waist is not thick, nor is it too thin, it is just enough to be hugged by his arms, and it is very suitable for holding in his arms.The legs are long and strong, making one want to reach out and touch them.The most important thing is that this man has given up his so-called shame. He is obviously being scrutinized wantonly, but he is very calm, without any pretentious appearance.

I have to say, this is a very good cowherd.At least from the looks of it, it's definitely an A+.

The young colonel's Adam's apple rolled down. He hadn't touched a woman for a long time.He used to have one or two regular sexual partners when he was on the border, but now he has just arrived in Spree City, and he hasn't had time to find a partner to vent his desire on.In addition, he always likes to take on difficult challenges, and he is not very interested in the kind of women who come to the door automatically, so after coming here, Brian has never looked for a woman.

It's not that he has never touched a man. He has been to that kind of place with the chief, and he has also tried men, but they are all boys who are underage. Their bodies are soft and light, and they are more fragile than women.

He didn't even think about such an adult and strong man.But this man aroused his desire. He wanted to see what kind of eyes this guy would have when he was humiliated and crushed under him.

Is it patience, is it shame and anger, or is it as deep as it is now, he really wants to know.

He pulled Fang Chi to the table, raised his chin with his fingers, looked down and said, "Let me see your professional ethics, the low class should kneel down to please the high class."

Brian is more than 1.9 meters tall, half a head taller than Fang Chi. This kind of action makes the lips of the two of them very close, as if they are kissing.

Fang Chi smiled slightly: "As you wish, but please pay the corresponding reward."

After speaking, he tiptoed lightly, and his lips pressed against Brian's thin lips.

The kissing skills of the two are very good, and their tongues are entangled in each other's mouth, trying to take away the opponent's sanity.But they were both extremely awake, looking into each other's eyes with wide eyes.

Fang Chi's black pupils were still bottomless, with a gentle camouflage floating on the surface, hiding the emotions in his eyes.Brian's blue pupils were as proud as ever, looking at Fang Chi with contempt.

Both of them are looking at each other and spying on each other, but unfortunately neither can shake the other's true heart.

During the passionate kiss, Brian took off the colonel's military uniform and shirt, and his skin was tightly pressed against Fang Chi's chest. The fair complexion that yellow people cannot have was in stark contrast to the wheat-colored skin of oriental men.

His arm bitten by Xiaobai had been treated by a military doctor, and it had completely recovered without even a scar. The level of medical treatment in the 25th century can restore the disabled to their original level within a few hours.Here, everyone is free of scars and calluses, because ordinary ointments can easily remove these unsightly things.

But there was an ugly scar on Fang Chi's heart.Brian could see clearly that the scar would only appear after being burned instantly by extremely high temperature. If the injured flesh and blood around the wound were not completely gouged out, the scar would not disappear.And it is too close to the heart, a bad one will hurt the myocardium, so most people will not get rid of such scars.

However, there is only one kind of weapon that can cause such a high temperature, and that is the high-energy gun uniformly deployed by Chinese military officers!

As a person who escaped from the motherland and smuggled into Renesens, it is not surprising to have such scars, and no one will ask too much.But Brian saw sharply that the injury was caused about two or three years ago, and his intuition told him that Fang Chi had endured such an injury and fled from China to Western Europe all the way. Most people would have died on the way. But being able to persist here is definitely not easy.

The colonel pushed Fang Chi to the table and let him sit halfway on the table. He untied his belt and threw it on the ground casually.

His fingers slid across his solid chest, and deliberately tapped on the scar, then moved to the dogwood, and gently fiddled with it with his index finger.

"I thought you would go straight to the point without wasting any time and energy. I didn't expect the colonel to be so good at foreplay." Fang Chi was slightly surprised. This man always exceeded his expectations. Does he like to abuse people or like to be tough?It's really puzzling.

"Compared to making people physically uncomfortable, I prefer the other person lying on the ground and begging me with his head up. It's the same for you. If you don't beg me, I won't give you a good time." After finishing speaking, he left Fang Chi vigorously. With his legs, the palm moved to his upturned buttocks, and gently stroked in the middle.

It turns out that this wicked colonel prefers to trample on people's hearts rather than trample on the body.He likes tough bones, because the more stubborn a person is, the more enjoyable it is to be humiliated.

If he knelt on the ground and gave in to Brian today, licking his feet and begging for this guy, this wicked guy would lose interest in him soon.It's a pity that clay figurines also have earthy nature, so whatever is fine, he just doesn't want to beg for mercy.

Fang Chi smiled: "Really? I'm afraid the colonel will be disappointed."

After speaking, I gave a passionate kiss, exhausted all I had learned in my life, and was extremely lingering.Rather than letting him humiliate himself, it is better to use superb skills to tease the other party who wants to stop, and if he is not in the mood to ask him to submit.

It's not lovemaking, it's combat, a battle between two equally stubborn and proud men.