no heaven

Summary: In the past he forced Ning Chen to quit online games, now he can also force Ning Chen to quit Fu Zhengyan

"Well...you're like this, I can't pee..."

The shower in the bathroom was still on, and the steam from the hot water covered the mirror with a layer of white mist, vaguely reflecting two overlapping figures.

Drops of water dripped from Ning Chen's hair and slid down her body. The skin that should have been fair and flawless was now covered with purple hickey marks, and there were even a few clear tooth marks hanging on her chest and inner thighs.

He was naked and wet, standing in front of the toilet with his legs spread apart, and his hands were handcuffed behind his back.

Qin Ji was also naked, with his chest pressed against Ning Chen's back, one hand clasped Ning Chen's shoulder, letting him lean close to him, and the other hand supported Ning Chen's little brother.

The two of them were halfway through the shower, Ning Chen said he needed to go to the bathroom and asked Qin Ji to uncuff his handcuffs, but Qin Ji refused and forced him to pee in this position.

Ning Chen didn't understand the meaning of Qin Ji handcuffing himself, and he couldn't beat him.He asked Qin Ji several times, but Qin Ji refused to answer.

Ning Chen has never been helped by someone to go to the toilet since he was sensible. This posture made him feel ashamed, not to mention it was still under Qin Ji's nose. What's worse, he could clearly feel the touch on his buttocks. Something hard inside is exuding heat that cannot be ignored.

In such a situation, how could it be possible to urinate?

Ning Chen couldn't bear it, but refused to give in, twisted his waist and began to struggle.

The wound on the wrist worn by the handcuffs has already been bandaged by Qin Ji with waterproof gauze, and the other unbroken hand was also wrapped in gauze several times thickly, so that when he puts on the handcuffs later Save and wear out.

When Ning Chen saw him doing this, he said sarcastically, "Uncle is really considerate", and was punished with a suffocating kiss.

Because of the difference in size, Qin Ji can completely hold Ning Chen in his arms. Ning Chen struggles like a chicken. He calmly pinches Ning Chen's neck with his left hand, and puts his right hand on Ning Chen's lower abdomen. Knead hard.

"Ah! Don't press my stomach!"

Ning Chen immediately shrunk his stomach and hid, so that his butt was sent to Qin Ji's crotch, no matter how he hid, he couldn't hide.

Qin Ji supported Ning Chen's penis again, rubbed it lightly, then lowered his head, found the white and pink earlobe in Ning Chen's wet temple hair, and blew into the hollow behind his ear: " Be good, pee."

Ning Chen was shaken by Qin Ji's blow. He sucked his nose, held back tears, tried his best to ignore Qin Ji and his hands, lowered his body hard, and after a while, a yellow jet of water trickled into the toilet.

Qin Ji stared at Ning Chen's genitals, seeing every little reaction in his eyes, if Ning Chen turned his head at this moment, he would definitely be scared to cry by Qin Ji's fiery and focused eyes.

Seeing that Ning Chen finished urinating, Qin Ji pushed him back into the hot water of the shower and flushed the toilet by himself.

Hearing the sound of flushing water behind him, Ning Chen became nervous again, they had to do what they hadn't finished just now.

"Go on, get down." Qin Ji really said so.

Ning Chen still remembered the consequences of his previous resistance - Qin Ji pushed him against the wall and gave him a few slaps on his buttocks, and now the two buttocks are still hurting.

So he could only kneel on the soft towel on the ground with a mournful face, his chin resting on the edge of the bathtub, his buttocks pouted high, waiting for Qin Ji to dig out the semen that had been ejaculated for him.

Qin Ji shot so much and deeply that Ning Chen felt like his stomach was bulging. Just now Qin Ji had dunked him for a long time, and it felt like it was over, but when Ning Chen stood up to take a shower, he felt like When something came out from the back, Qin Ji had no choice but to continue to buckle him, and after a while he wanted to go to the toilet.

Qin Ji's fingers pressed Ning Chen's back acupoint a few times soothingly, and then put his index finger in.

Ning Chen's small mouth had only been fucked by him for a few hours, and it was still wet and limp. The hole was a little swollen and red, but luckily it wasn't injured.

Thinking that all this might be the result of Fu Zhengyan's full development, Qin Ji became angry, and his hands began to lose weight. His rough finger pulps deliberately dug up the fleshy wall near the sensitive point. yelled up.

"What are you doing, you can't do it again, I can't ejaculate anymore!" It may be because he cried just now, his nasal voice is very heavy and his voice is hoarse, it sounds more like coquetry than accusation.

Qin Ji's half-hard genitals became energetic again, he withdrew his fingers and straightened his waist again to squeeze into Ning Chen's pussy.

Ning Chen's hands were handcuffed behind his back. This posture made him very uncomfortable and he couldn't resist. If he wanted to escape from Qin Ji's lower body, he could only straighten his upper body as much as possible, but in this way, he sent himself into Qin Ji's arms inside.

Qin Ji accepted his initiative unceremoniously, followed his movements, squeezed him between the bathtub and himself, clasped his slender neck with one hand to make him look up, and pressed his belly with the other to make him stick up his butt , accept his actions obediently.

The porcelain rim of the bathtub could not be drenched by hot water, and it was coldly attached to Ning Chen's genitals. Ning Chen's front was so cold that it hurt, and the back was fucked hard by Qin Ji, and the pleasure ran uncontrollably along the spine. forehead, and he could do nothing but cry and beg for mercy.

"Don't... don't stick to the bathtub, please..."

Ning Chen tried to push Qin Ji away with his hands behind his back. He opened his cool palm against Qin Ji's lower abdomen, and followed Qin Ji's movements to grab a piece of hot flesh. This force was not enough to shake Qin Ji's attack, but it was It caused a burst of numbness.

Qin Ji ignored his pleading and fucked harder.

Ning Chen was already very tired, fatigue and lust made him unable to concentrate, so his brain began to wander without authorization.

They worked from the afternoon until it was dark, Qin Ji seemed to be in estrus, and couldn't get enough, and after a while, he became hard again.

Ning Chen found out that Qin Ji prefers to step backwards compared to the normal posture, as if deliberately not letting him see his face.

Ning Chen began to miss Fu Zhengyan. During many moments of orgasm, he thought in a trance that Fu Zhengyan was the one who fucked him, but soon Qin Ji's fierce movements made him realize that it was his uncle, not his uncle.

Fu Zhengyan was always gentle and would never fuck him with this kind of force, even if it was a little too much occasionally, as long as Ning Chen cried out in pain, Fu Zhengyan would immediately slow down.

And Qin Ji, Qin Ji always makes him hurt.

Fortunately, Qin Ji didn't make things difficult for Ning Chen this time. After Ning Chen's orgasm ended, he pulled out his penis, rubbed his leg for a while, and then pulled it out and shot it in Ning Chen's hand.

By the time the two came out of the bathroom, it was already 09:30 in the evening. Ning Chen had been brought back to the villa by Qin Ji since [-]:[-] in the afternoon, and had been fucked until now. He was tired, hungry, and full of grievances.

Because the handcuffs were dirty, Qin Ji had no choice but to let go of Ning Chen temporarily, and changed the gauze on his hands again.

As soon as Ning Chen was free, she ran to bed, got into the quilt and huddled in a corner, a pitiful little group.

"I'm going to make you dinner, you wait for me obediently on the bed." Qin Ji knew that he would not get an answer from Ning Chen, so he went out after speaking, not forgetting to lock the door.

Ning Chen lay down for a while, and soon fell asleep in a daze, but a certain thought suddenly rushed out from the depths of his mind, he opened his eyes immediately, and turned to look at the pile of tattered clothes under the bed.

Qin Ji simply ordered two bowls of noodle soup, added ham sausage, green vegetables that were dripping green, laid two eggs, and gave them all to Ning Chen.

When he walked into the bedroom with his face up, Ning Chen was still lying in the same position as before, as if he had never moved, but Qin Ji immediately noticed that the position of the clothes under the bed had changed.

"Get up and eat something before going to bed." Qin Ji put the noodles on the bedside table.

Ning Chen didn't move, but when Qin Ji was about to shout again, Ning Chen moved.

He turned over first, with a cold face, and slowly sat up while supporting his waist, without looking at Qin Ji, he picked up the noodle bowl and began to eat in small bites.

Qin Ji brought him a cushion and put it behind his back so that he could lean on comfortably, and took a tissue and put it beside him.

Ning Chen was being served by him, eating his own noodles, defenseless, but Qin Ji made a sudden attack. He quickly reached under the pillow where Ning Chen was lying on, and took out a cell phone.

"Give it back to me!" Ning Chen almost threw the noodles in his hand.

Qin Ji took his noodle bowl with one hand, and at the same time moved away from Ning Chen with his mobile phone in his other hand.

Ning Chen's breathing became short of breath, and the corners of his eyes began to turn red. He stared at Qin Ji with resentment in his eyes.

Qin Ji's voice was dry, and his voice was a little hoarse: "What? Send a message to Fu Zhengyan to ask him to rescue you? Do you think he can enter this door?"

"No! Give it back to me!" Ning Chen clenched his hands into fists, looking annoyed.

Naturally, Qin Ji didn't return it to him. He turned on Ning Chen's phone, skillfully unlocked it with the password, and opened the WeChat with a red dot.

Sure enough, there were more than [-] messages from Fu Zhengyan, all asking where Ning Chen was, how he was doing, and whether Qin Ji had done anything to him.

To Qin Ji's surprise, there was only one message from Ning Chen at the top of the unread messages, which was not a distress message at all, and did not disclose any of his experiences, and did not even mention Qin Ji's name.

The text message reads——

"Uncle, I'm sorry I can't celebrate your birthday with you tomorrow, happy birthday."

Qin Ji felt that his chest cavity was filled with some kind of corrosive strong acid, which was sizzlingly corroding his internal organs, causing him terrific pain.

He turned his head to look at Ning Chen, his expression was so complicated that Ning Chen couldn't understand, but Ning Chen only wanted the phone.

"You can give it back to me now."

Qin Ji didn't speak, but put the phone into his pocket, apparently not planning to give it to him anymore, Ning Chen glared at him bitterly, but facing the "tyrant" uncle, he had no choice but to use He protested by refusing to eat the remaining half bowl of noodles.

Qin Ji wanted to reach out and touch Ning Chen's face, and ask him what's so good about Fu Zhengyan, it deserves his consideration, and he wouldn't even make him worry.

But Ning Chen saw Qin Ji stretching out his hand towards him suddenly, thinking that he was going to hit him, and immediately shrank with his head in his hands.

Ning Chen's unconscious defensive action was Qin Ji's final blow.

Why did things become like this?

How did they come to this point?

They shouldn't be like this.

Qin Ji stared blankly at Ning Chen, his eyes full of astonishment and confusion, at this moment his handsome facial features lost their aggressiveness, and he looked a little pitiful.

Qin Ji had planned countless futures for him and Ning Chen, none of which was the current situation.

In Qin Ji's plan, the most likely one is that Ning Chen will happily marry a wife and have children, and he will be his perfect brother-in-law, guarding him until his death.

He had repeatedly fantasized about Ning Chen kissing the bride at the wedding to desensitize himself.

He can guarantee that if the hickey on Ning Chen's body was made by his girlfriend that day, even if it is a boyfriend, he can accept it with a smile and make fun of his nephew like all uncles do.

But that person must not be Fu Zhengyan!

Fu Zhengyan is in the same position as him, they are both Ning Chen's nominal elders, no, he is not even as good as Qin Ji, because Ning Chen was not very familiar with Fu Zhengyan in the past, why can he make the timid obedient so easily Ning Chen disregarded gender ethics and insisted on being with him?

Qin Ji went mad with jealousy.

They lived together, ate together, dated together, hugged, kissed and made love. Ning Chen smiled sweetly at Fu Zhengyan, fed him cake with a licked spoon, bought Fu Zhengyan a birthday present with his own money, even if he got a mobile phone, he could send it to him. When Fu Zhengyan asked for help, his first reaction was not to make him worry...

If Fu Zhengyan can do it, why can't he, Qin Ji?Ning Chen still liked him very much before today.

But why Fu Zhengyan did it, but Qin Ji didn't?

He got Ning Chen's body, why did he lose Ning Chen's heart?

No, no, Qin Ji closed his eyes in pain. When he first took Ning Chen home, he just locked him up and prevented him from seeing Fu Zhengyan again. For this reason, he asked the army for annual leave.

In the past, he forced Ning Chen to quit online games, and now he can force Ning Chen to quit Fu Zhengyan.

Ning Chen has always listened to him and is very sensible. If Qin Ji plays hard and soft, talks about ethics to Ning Chen, and then brings out Ning's parents and Ning's mother, there is a high probability that Ning Chen will obediently break up with Fu Zhengyan.

however.

Reason failed to restrain the devil in Qin Ji's heart.

It's too late to say anything now, Qin Ji has no position to persuade Ning Chen and Fu Zhengyan to break up, the only thing he can do is to keep Ning Chen in his own territory, and deceive himself with the temperature of a skin-to-skin kiss.

Qin Ji didn't dare to look into Ning Chen's eyes on the bed, because he was afraid of seeing Ning Chen's disappointment and hatred, so he could only handcuff him, as if this would keep him by his side forever.

He put Ning Chen's half bowl of noodles on the bedside table.

"Remember to eat."

After speaking, he silently turned and left the bedroom.

As if walking dead, Qin Ji paced to the living room table and sat down.

There is still the bowl of noodles he gave himself on the table, the noodles have become a lump, there is no ham in it, only two thin vegetable leaves, under the small orange chandelier on the top of the table, together with the whole living room, exudes a cold breath.