love is eternal

"This expression is too scary. I am gentle and kind, Yan Yan. Now you are a big wolf who has only been hungry for half a month." But the voice was trembling, and the childish threats were not convincing, "This is your nature. The humility and gentleness before were definitely pretended, and you deceived me,"

Fang Yan didn't speak, and didn't even bother to explain the inconsistencies in his personality, because he could no longer pretend and endure, and it took all his energy just to suppress the urge to pounce on him.

He adjusted his breathing slowly, sat quietly, and concentrated on watching the cub's awkward movements and expressions, enjoying it very much.This pleasant sense of conquest is an unprecedented experience, both fresh and exciting.He began to wonder why he hadn't discovered this kind of fun earlier, and regretted that he wasted a lot of time, which was more meaningful than satisfying his lover or conquering him.Thinking of this, he licked his lips and raised the corners of his mouth: "Don't make excuses, my dear, it's not a good boy's behavior to play tricks."

I'm willing to bet and admit defeat, this reasoning makes sense everywhere, so Claude struggled for a while, appointed his hands on the plush pajamas, and made a compromise: "Then it's okay, just this time, don't laugh. "

After speaking, he began to unbutton his clothes, without any very seductive movements or eyes, his fingers trembling because of shyness, and it took him a long time to take off his coat, revealing his slightly green but well-proportioned upper body.Although the movement is no different from going to bed as usual, it is a rare beauty in Fang Yan's eyes.His Adam's apple twitched exaggeratedly, wishing he could pounce on the seductive body and make the little lion tremble under him.

"Yanyan, it's okay." He took off his trousers, revealing his childish cartoon boxer underwear, begging pitifully: "If you take it off again, there will be nothing left."

"Okay, turn around now, lie on the bed, spread your legs, and lift your buttocks." Like to see him at a loss, Fang Yan deliberately gave an embarrassing order, and was afraid that the other party would not follow through, and said I don't know who lost to me in physical training.

Unable to believe what he heard, the little lion glared at the instigator aggrievedly, feeling very conflicted emotionally, and took a long while before climbing onto the bed and posing as required.Fang Yan watched for a long time before walking over, stroking his firm buttocks through his underwear, and sincerely praised: "The texture is clear, full of youthful breath, and vitality. How can you be so beautiful, people can't put it down."

"I'm sick." The little lion buried his face in the quilt and retorted in a muffled voice.

Don't tease him too much, this guy will resist desperately. Although he can be easily subdued, it is not Fang Yan's original intention to use force to make him submit.So he stopped verbal teasing and turned to practical actions. He began to kiss the stiff lion cub, biting every inch of skin he could see with his teeth, sucking until it glowed like a rose in full bloom.

"It hurts!" The tip of the nipple was pinched hard, not the pulling of a joke, but the degree of almost hurting, making Claude arch his back to resist.However, how could Fang Yan let him go so easily? He covered himself up, hugged the little lion from behind, and bit his neck: "You have to learn to find happiness in pain."

"Asshole, I'm not a masochist." For some reason, he refused, but he didn't resist with all his strength.

"I know, but this will make you feel better, won't it?" The painful stimulation of sensitive parts, coupled with shame and guilt, as long as it is used reasonably, will bring the other party happiness like going to heaven.

These methods are learned from Quan Na, who is good at taming pets. Although Fang Yan will not and is reluctant to train Claude as a sex slave, he knows that he must be different from Jason, and use gentle and tough novel methods to capture Claude. The little lion who knows nothing about happiness, let him indulge in extraordinary means and can't extricate himself.

"Hey!" Feeling the heat of Fang Yan's lower body released from his pants, and sticking tightly behind him, Claude was so nervous that even his back tensed: "You said you wouldn't..."

"Don't be afraid, you will never go in, you will do what you say." Pulling off the eye-catching cartoon underwear, he first carefully caressed the beautiful buttocks, felt the firm and elastic skin with his fingertips, and was intoxicated by the perfect touch. Then he rubbed the closed entrance with his own things, and slowly twitched against the inner thigh.Fang Yan felt that he must be insane. He could endure such a situation in a tense situation, just because he didn't want to make the other party feel uncomfortable.

After moving for a while, he patted the lion cub's buttocks, making a crisp snapping sound: "Cooperate with me and clamp the legs tightly."

"But this is weird." Claude buried his face in the soft pillow, his voice trembling so that he couldn't even make a complete sentence, even if he didn't want to, he did it.

Because of long-term cycling, his thighs are very strong, without a trace of fat, the lines are as perfect as the statues of ancient Greek heroes, and they are extremely hot.In order to clamp Fang Yan's male thing, his buttocks tilted up even more forcefully, and he slowly closed his legs until it wrapped around the thing.The hot skin is attached to the most private place, and the ambiguous analog combination makes the two people make some kind of pleasant voice at the same time.

"Your body is very hot and comfortable." As long as you stroke a certain part of the back, you can feel his violent trembling. It seems that the child's sensitive zone is not only concentrated in the groin, but also in the back, neck and chest.

He explored greedily, and found that it doesn't take much skill at all, gentle caress and occasional painful stimulation can bring the cute little lion to the verge of orgasm.Beyond that, there are many more locations that can be developed.Fang Yan suddenly wanted to laugh, how could such a sensitive body be the one above.But he couldn't laugh, because of his stupidity, it took so many years, and he didn't even know that his lover was a stunner until he was reborn, wasting so much time that should have been happy, it made people feel uncomfortable.

"Claude." He lowered his head and bit the little lion's shoulder hard: "Say you love me!"

"Yan Yan, I love you." Claude confessed obediently, even his neck was flushed, but Fang Yan was still dissatisfied, and ordered: "Keep talking, don't stop."

"You can listen to it as many times as you want. I love you and will always love you, but why do you seem to be a different person today? It's so scary..." The aggrieved voice was mixed with a nasal voice that was about to cry, and finally let the first time The person who took the initiative felt a little guilty, and gradually stopped his increasingly rough actions: "You have been passive in getting along with Jason, you accepted his intrusion, but rejected me, why, don't I have the right to possess you? "

"I didn't mean that." Claude explained anxiously: "I just..."

In fact, Fang Yan knew why he resisted, because he couldn't give himself a completely innocent body, so he wanted to combine it with a clean front instead of a rear that had been raped. This completely straight-line way of thinking makes people speechless. It is still stupid to say that he is innocent, but it cannot be denied that he likes such a little lion.It is completely different from Claude who matured ten years later. He thinks about himself in a naive way, but he is wholehearted and extremely warm.

"It's okay, I understand, there is no need to explain." Fang Yan used his mouth to help the little lion soothe his bursting desire, and then gently kissed his forehead: "But you have to know, I long for your body , I want to get all of you, all the time."

"Don't say such blunt things, it's too embarrassing...As long as you are happy, and you don't mind me being with others... Actually, I can't do it." He lowered his head and didn't directly refuse, maybe next time he can have some real guns live ammunition.Catching this hint, Fang Yan seemed very excited, hugged his lover and fell on the soft bed: "Thank you for your understanding."

"But you can't keep me under the pressure." He was bargaining, and he was very cautious. He thought for a long time before he came up with a plan: "I have been above ten times, and I can let you change positions once."

"Okay." Promise first, and when you get your wish, you can't let him go: "I listen to you, go to sleep."

Maybe it was relieved, the little lion quickly let out an even breath, and fell asleep.Fang Yan has been looking at that cute sleeping face, reflecting on how indifferent and ruthless he was before his rebirth, which hurt him, so now he has to double the compensation, treat him well, and give him happiness...

The next few days will still be tough special training, long-distance running and endurance, weight training, but some technical stretching will be added in the afternoon.Ulysses seems to have a special fondness for training apprentices in the heat, but he would never go to suffer in a steamer himself, he is too cunning.Facing the amount of exercise comparable to the triathlon, Fang Yan didn't have any pressure, he just sweated a little, and he wasn't tired enough, but Claude couldn't.The little lion was panting like a broken accordion, his face was pale, his body was dripping with sweat, and he was so collapsed that he would die at any moment.

Fang Yan was heartbroken, and he massaged his hands and feet every time he was resting to relieve the burden on his muscles. Ulysses sat on the other side of the screen and watched with ulterior motives. It reminds me of Yuan Mian and Dean, but your father is not so gentle with little Dean, he is happy, he fucks him until he can’t get out of bed, and when he is unhappy, he is beaten for three meals, and it is common for him to lose his limbs.”

"Since you like him so much, why didn't you save him from your father?" Fang Yan knew best about Yuan Mian's method. It was a fear engraved in his bone marrow, which could not be erased even if he was reborn.

"But I don't like it enough to be willing to fight against Shura for him." Realistic and cruel truth.

This conversation seems to remind the man of many past events. His expression is complicated and full of chaotic emotions. Fang Yan can see guilt, annoyance, and regret from it.But the grievances and grievances of the previous generation have nothing to do with him, and the past is too illusory to grasp, and it is not something outsiders should care about.The most important thing now is the little lion. Looking at his lover lying on the floor resting, he smiled: "Are you still tired? After training, go take a bath. Hot water can relieve fatigue."

"But I'm hungry." Claude twisted his two beautiful eyebrows, and covered his face with his arms: "And I'm a little uncomfortable."

"Little bastard, don't use illness as an excuse to be lazy." Even so, Fang Yan still asked Ulysses for a half-day vacation, but the little lion did not lie, he was really sick, and he was bedridden after lunch. At night, he had a high fever of 40 degrees, hot and cold, and sweat soaked the bedding.

"Is he okay?" There are doctors here and a full set of medical equipment comparable to large hospitals, so Claude was not sent to the hospital, but Fang Yan was still worried, and kept questioning Honda who was in charge of the treatment: "It was fine a few days ago. , can eat and sleep, how come you have a fever?"

"It should be caused by being too tired. He is different from you. He did not receive a Spartan education and grew up. He must not be able to handle so much and such intensive physical training all of a sudden." Honda did not speak, and Anna, who was carrying dinner, cut in. Juzui: "Brother Fang Yan, don't worry about it. He is as strong as a cow. He will definitely not die from such a small illness and pain. But you, how can you not eat? This is a sandwich made by Anna herself. Try it."

Faced with a girl who was very similar to his mother and a younger sister who was related to him by blood, Fang Yan couldn't refuse.

He took a sandwich, it was really made by a little girl, the size is cute, there are meat, vegetables and fried eggs in it, it tastes good, but unfortunately the people who eat it don't care, it's like chewing wax.Claude's illness terrified him, because before his rebirth, this guy never had a fever, not to mention a cold, but now, he was lying on the hospital bed unconscious.Will it be punishment, because he changed the past, all future possibilities, including illness?

"Then I'm going to bed. Brother Fang Yan, don't be too tired. Go to bed early. I guarantee that Claude will recover tomorrow and be alive and kicking like before." The chattering Anna was finally taken away by Honda, and the room returned to a terrifying tranquility .Fang Yan just sat there, looking at his lover, thinking wildly, scaring himself.

A butterfly flapping its wings can trigger a devastating storm, so what kind of catastrophe will change the past bring?Images of the past and the present are constantly flashing in his mind, every change, every fork in the road that should not be taken, every uncontrollable emergency is spinning wildly, filling his mind, like a time bomb that is about to explode.How has their world changed since the moment they were reborn and reached out their hand?

Fang Yan knew that he shouldn't think of the bad, and he also knew that the physical discomfort was only caused by fatigue. After the treatment, his body temperature also dropped, and nothing happened.But the uneasiness surrounds my heart and can't go away.Fear, fear, if this short-lived happiness is really just a dream, then what should he do!

"Yan Yan, your complexion is so bad." Fortunately, the little lion didn't sleep for too long. By midnight, his body temperature was basically normal and he was awake.

"You scare the hell out of me," he said truthfully.

"I'm sorry." The little lion stretched out his hand and grabbed his arm: "I'm so useless."

"Promise me one thing, okay?" Putting his forehead on his lover's sweaty palm, Fang Yan almost begged, "Don't get sick, don't get hurt, don't put yourself in danger, and don't be ahead of me." die……"