Han Zigao

Han Zigao firmly bit the corner of the quilt, and firmly grasped the bed sheet with both hands.

pain!

Heart-piercing pain!

The whole body seemed to be torn apart, but Chen Qian trembled all over and couldn't help but roar.

He was too tight, the temperature in his body and the extremely tight package made Chen Qian tremble all over, almost losing her mind.

But he stopped under the last shred of reason, his voice hoarse: "Zigao, I'm sorry, it will hurt a lot the first time, relax, it will get better later, okay?"

He couldn't hear it, he couldn't relax, but Chen Qian couldn't control herself...

Han Zigao bit the corner of the quilt tightly, still only feeling pain.

"Zigao, Zigao..." he whispered.

God, this boy drove him crazy.His whole body was burning like fire, he really couldn't control himself, he wanted to have him too much.

But even so, he still saw the boy's hands clutching the sheet, he couldn't see his face, but these hands reminded him that he was still in pain.

Finally, after a while, he forced himself to stop.

He used all his strength to control himself, he really never cared about anything, and he never cared about other people's feelings, but now he suddenly felt distressed, so painful that he trembled.

"Zigao, does it hurt?" He asked distressedly.

After a while, "Since the body is given to you, you are not afraid of death, are you afraid of pain?" The boy's stubborn voice came out.

Chen Qian's heart actually trembled, but if he retreated now, he would still be in pain next time.

He gritted his teeth, leaned over, kissed his back, and said in a hoarse voice, "Zigao, I'm sorry, just scream out the pain, don't hold back."

He slowed down.

This feeling drove Chen Qian crazy. He almost exhausted all his mental strength to control his speed, but he still loved him in his heart, and he didn't want to hurt him to the extreme.

Chen Qian was so crazy, but managed to control her strength, and couldn't help calling: "Zigao, Zigao..."

When has he been so crazy?When did he ever call someone by name?

Crazy to the point of pain.

……

Gradually, Han Zigao suddenly felt another feeling coming up. Along with the painful feeling, there was even a very stimulating feeling.

Crazy as hell...

Clinging tightly to something, he couldn't turn back, otherwise he really wanted to crush him.

He always had the corner of the quilt in his mouth, biting it fiercely, and gradually lost his mind because of the stimulation...

Chen Qian was about to go crazy, being stimulated to the extreme by the warm, tight package. Although he tried his best to control his strength, he felt that he couldn't control it. He had never felt this way before, and wanted to be with her. The feeling that he died together and melted together.

Moreover, he was afraid of hurting him too much. On the one hand, he wanted to melt himself into him and die directly in his body, but on the other hand, the last trace of reason reminded himself to end it quickly. He really couldn't stand it. This contradictory painful pleasure and shudder.

Fortunately, he hadn't done it for too long, and the tightness of this young man made it impossible for him to last for too long, otherwise he really didn't know if he would go crazy.

……

After a long time, the panting passed, Chen Qian hugged him, and continued to kiss him, Han Zigao was shy, and there were still wet tears in the corners of his eyes.

Chen Qian was stunned, and looked at the corner of the quilt, which was bitten to pieces by him. His heart ached, and self-blame and guilt surged up like waves. Wave after wave, he still Too small, I hurt him.

He gently kissed his eyes, wiped away his tears, and said: "Zigao, I'm sorry, but it won't hurt so much in the future, okay? I'll wash you later, give you some medicine, and you'll be fine." OK."

He didn't answer, and lowered his head, Chen Qian could only see his beautiful and fair neck, the glaring whiteness, piercing his heart like a thorn.

Han Zigao didn't look at him, and seemed to be even more indifferent.

"Zigao, what do you want? Anything, anything, I'll give you." He kissed his earlobe and whispered in his ear.

He kept kissing him and saying the same thing, alas, the heart is really full of guilt and self-blame.

After a while, finally, the child raised his head, and immediately the room was lit up, illuminated by the light in his eyes, and he said, "I want to practice riding and archery, and I want to practice martial arts!"

"Oh?" He was a little surprised, this child has a very high temperament.

"Okay! Tomorrow I will find the best master to teach you!"

"It's a deal!" Han Zigao's eyes lit up, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Although there was only a trace, but seeing him like this, Chen Qian suddenly felt that as long as he was happy, he could fight for the whole world.

He raised his voice and called, "Prepare hot water."

When the hot water was brought up, he hugged him, entered the hot water, and gently washed him.

Putting water on Han Zi's waterfall-high long hair and clean and bright body, Chen Qian felt that she was becoming a fool. How could there be such a beautiful treasure in this world?The beautiful self is afraid to touch it now, and he cleans him with the gentlest force.

Han Zigao looked at him, felt his tenderness, and saw that his face and eyes were full of affection, and for some reason, he felt a little touched by him.

His arrogant and domineering eyebrows and eyes are now full of tenderness, adding a cuteness and beauty to him.

He really hated him just now, so he forcibly wanted himself and turned himself into his male favorite. Although this was the condition of his exchange, he still hated him in his heart. Tearing is average.

But now, he just took a bath with him so tenderly, and cleaned himself carefully. He looked at his naked body from a close distance. His body was full of scars, which was a bit shocking.

At this moment, Han Zigao felt that he no longer hated him so much, but there was still a trace of pity, admiration, and tenderness welling up.

He was a little curious, why did this person have so many scars and burns?

He stopped talking and let him wash himself.

Chen Qian finally finished washing, but suddenly said: "Zigao, you are so beautiful, you have to remember, you only belong to me, and only to me."

This person's arrogance and domineering really aroused Han Zigao's anger, and the anger quickly replaced the soft feeling just now, but he still suppressed the anger, lazily and indifferently said: "Chen Qian, I Didn’t you say that my body is yours now, so what else can you say? Besides, isn’t what I exchanged for a lifetime of glory? You have to remember your promise.”

He called him Chen Qian, and he froze for a moment, he was no longer Zi Hua, but Chen Qian seemed to be better than Lord Hou.But his words were cold and hurtful. At this time, his face seemed to have an indifference that was not commensurate with his age, making his beautiful face inviolable.

Chen Qian looked at him and was really stunned.

Although he is a teenager, he seems to have many faces.

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