forced to obey

Everything happened so suddenly, Lin Leyu felt a pain in his scalp, and cried out "Ah", but Qin Zhuo took this opportunity to stick his tongue into his mouth.

This was the most intense kiss Lin Leyu felt.

He was forced to raise his head and accept Qin Zhuo's domineering and possessive kiss in a sacrificial posture.

Qin Zhuo's tongue swept back and forth in his mouth, like a king inspecting his territory.

The tongues of the two were intertwined, and there was an ambiguous blushing sound in the car.

Lin Leyu did not take the lead at all, and could only follow Qin Zhuo's ups and downs.

The more the kiss became more encouraging, Lin Leyu felt that he could hardly breathe, and wanted to push him away, but Qin Zhuo hugged him even harder.

Lin Leyu let out a dissatisfaction, but it sounded like a baby.

When Qin Zhuo heard this, his eyes deepened, and he stretched out a hand, slipped in from Lin Leyu's shirt hem, and stroked his waist vigorously.

Lin Leyu finally couldn't take it anymore, and beat Qin Zhuo's shoulder hard, and the latter reluctantly let him go, buried his head on the side of his neck and took a deep breath.

Just like an addict getting a cigarette, after seven years, Qin Zhuo finally kissed the person who made him think about it day and night, and smelled the smell that made him addicted again.

Now he is strong enough, this person can no longer escape from his palm.

Lin Leyu took a long time to breathe calmly, pushed Qin Zhuo away who was buried on the side of his neck, and slapped him without thinking.

Unsurprisingly, the hand was caught in mid-air.

"Qin Zhuo, you are a pervert!" Lin Leyu yelled.

He used to call Qin Zhuo a pervert, really underestimated him, he should be called an invincible super pervert.

Haven't seen each other for several years, kissing without saying a word, it's just sick.

Qin Zhuo's response to this was just a faint smile.

The lights in the carriage were not turned on, and the light from the side of the road shone in from time to time, making Qin Zhuo's face appear and disappear from time to time.

He slowly held Lin Leyu's caught hand in his hand, intertwined his fingers, and said slowly: "Lin Leyu, I'm back."

He came back after many hardships, and Lin Leyu was his greatest reward.

Lin Leyu didn't understand his words, and pulled back his hand uncomfortably: "Come back when you come back. I think you have been in the United States for a long time, and you have been completely corrupted by the pleasure and extravagance of capitalism. Come back and harm me, a socialist sapling."

Qin Zhuo was amused by his words, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his fingers lingered on his lips: "You little sapling must be watered by me."

Talking about a hooligan to a pervert, Lin Leyu felt ashamed, stretched out his hand to open Qin Zhuo's hand, and wanted to sit up from Qin Zhuo's arms.

As a result, as soon as he moved, he bumped into a hard object.

Both men, Lin Leyu immediately understood what he encountered.

Lin Leyu blushed, but the hooligan was particularly at ease: "Don't move around."

"Who the hell is going to move!" Lin Leyu quickly sat up, trying to stay away from Qin Zhuo.

After sitting up, he realized that the driver had been driving. The driver must have heard the noise between him and Qin Zhuo just now, but he was very calm.

What a fucking talent, Lin Leyu complained that he deserved to be Qin Zhuo's driver.

"Stop the car, get down, I'll find someone to drive it myself." Lin Leyu had to think about his chrysanthemum.

The driver didn't listen to him at all and kept driving.

Lin Leyu held back his anger and looked at Qin Zhuo: "What are you going to do?"

In the dark, Qin Zhuo stared at Lin Leyu closely: "I said before, you can only try with me, remember?"