"Who told you to have so many questions?"

The man said expressionlessly, while using his hands to jamm the black-haired young man's armpit, he raised him and put him on the spacious bathroom - he was really strong, and he was still a normal-sized and healthy male individual. He picked him up like a little chicken without blushing his face and heart was not beating. Except for the slightly raised veins on his arms, the blue veins became obvious, and he did not show any difficulty.

"I care about you." Jinran stared at Jiang Chuan's arm muscles, envious.

The man raised his eyelids and glanced at him, then showed a sarcastic expression: "Forgive."

"Did your dad beat him?"

"Cover your mouth with tape?"

"…………………………letter."

He closed his mouth and sat on the bathroom at Jiang Chuan's house with bare butt. He suddenly got goosebumps all over his body. The bathtub next to him was filled with water. To be honest, the wide jacuzzi bathtub was quite tempting to him. After the dozens of minutes of "working" just now, he felt sore all over his body was almost over, and he was very eager to take a hot bath...

While staring at the bathtub and being distracted, Jiang Chuan had already arrived between his legs. When he touched the man's waist muscles through the thin vest on the inside of his thigh, he was shocked and wanted to react - and it was too late at this time, and the man had grabbed one side of his ankle and pulled it a little: "Let's spread, don't move around."

Jingran maintained a embarrassed posture like a dying frog being pulled by Jiang Chuan. He leaned back against the wall without control and said honestly: "……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

Jiang Chuan ignored him and pulled his legs a little apart. At this time, he was quietly staying half-lying, and Jiang Chuan carried the other leg on his shoulder, which inevitably made him completely exposed his lower body to the man's eyes.

Under the orange lights of the bathroom, you can see that there was some redness and swollenness behind Jinran at this moment, and there were indeed bleeding, and some had formed blood scabs at the entrance. After the previous movement, some had not been processed immediately in the bathroom. The liquid left in Jiang Chuan in his body also flowed out... Jiang Chuan frowned slightly, and looked at the entrance that was contracting unconsciously because it was suddenly exposed to the air. He stretched out his fingertips almost uncontrollably to touch it-

He took a breath of cold air and moved back desperately—

"It hurts?" Jiang Chuan immediately retracted his hand, and the expression on his face looked a little subtle.

"No," Jinran's face turned red, "Don't touch me suddenly like this!"

“…Is there still a shout of one, two, three?”

"You shout...what are you doing?"

“Find tape.”

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The man's dry and warm big hands held the buttocks of the young man with a black hair, and changed his posture while talking to the front of him. It seemed that he felt that the small angle just now was inconvenient to him to operate flexibly. At this moment, he pinched the two white, strong and pretty good-looking balls with his hands, and separated them calmly, and said crazy: "Can you help me break the hand open? It will be difficult for you to get the things inside for you like this-"

"I can't do such a shameful move."

The man showed a helpless expression and simply lowered his body and put both legs on his shoulders. In this way, the young black-haired man seemed to be folded. When he bent down slightly, Jinran could watch the handsome face approaching him, and finally hovered at a very dangerous distance that was close to him. Jinran narrowed his eyes slightly.

Jiang Chuan lowered his eyes, and in the shadow, the azure blue eyes looked darker than before: "Look at me."

Jinran couldn't help but be beating in his heart, and the heat on his face rose again before it faded. He guessed that it was probably because the bathroom was filled with water vapor at this moment, so he moved his lips and asked, "Let's see what you do?"

"It's not that embarrassing if you don't think about it."

Jiang Chuan said lightly. As he was talking, a finger slowly entered Jinran's body. Compared to the previous intrusion in the bathroom without any warning, this time, it was heavenly level in terms of size, speed or softness. Jinran snorted quietly at the beginning. After that, the whole bathroom was terrifyingly quiet, and only the sound of water, as well as the sound of heavy breathing between each other...

Jiang Chuan patiently went in and out and fumbled through the wet interior with a finger for a while, and squinted slightly, shouting in his heart that he was deceived - the presence of the man's rough fingers in his body was not at all "you can ignore it if you don't look at it"...

And sometimes he would bend his fingers, causing his knuckles to hit both sides unexpectedly and suddenly, and at the same time he would twitch sensitively. At this time, Jiang Chuan would whisper "sorry" almost to himself, then calmly put his fingers flat and continue the previous exercise.

I don't know if he was really careless or intentional.

After a while, I could easily hear the "gurgling" sounds coming and going with his fingers coming in and out somewhere behind him. He had a cleft lips and was about to let Jiang Chuan go out quickly and stop making trouble here, but at this moment, the man lowered his head and asked in an uncertain voice: "You are too nervous, I can't do it like this, so I'll add another finger?"

Jinran's mind was dizzy: "I'll do it myself."

"You can't do it yourself." Jiang Chuan said stubbornly, "Has I gone in?"

Jiang Chuan proved with facts that what he said was not a question at all. Before Jinran was mentally prepared, the man's second finger had already penetrated in - both fingers were buried, and this time there were many more tricks - his thumb was pressed on the vagina, his middle finger and ring finger slightly stretched behind Jinran after expanding for a while -

He could clearly feel liquid flowing out from behind his completely relaxed body. The feeling was indescribable. He wanted to curl up uncontrollably, but the big hand fixed on his buttocks seemed to have expected that he would be like this, and he increased his strength slightly. At the same time, he heard Jiang Chuan say in a calm voice: "Don't move, it's done soon."

It's almost done.

I really want to ask how long it takes to be this so-called "just"-

Only he himself knew that every minute and every second were so long that it could almost torture people. If Jiang Chuan did not take away his two fingers, he would-

"Woo... don't move around! Don't touch there!"

"How can I get the things out if I don't move?" The man showed a ridiculous expression, "Don't make such a difficult request?"

Jinran gritted his teeth and closed his mouth. After his request, Jiang Chuan's movements even became more unscrupulous. While muttering, "It seems that there is no injury inside," he rubbed the two fingers everywhere in a tormenting way. Jinran couldn't help but look down, and then he happened to see the nearly transparent liquid dripping from behind him, sticky, intermittently on the sink—

He seemed to hear something in his mind explode and collapse.

He couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his face and let out a cry of almost self-deprecation. At the same time, all the qi and blood rushed towards his organs uncontrollably, and finally he became shamelessly hard when this "cleaning work" came to an end.

I feel that my lifetime reputation has been ruined.

Finally, when Jiang Chuan got all the things in his body and rinsed them slowly, he was already so hard that he sat up from the sink awkwardly, and he wanted to beat him up. He drove Jiang Chuan out and dealt with him quickly, but he didn't expect that the other party not only refused to walk away but also put it on, but he was still muttering in his mouth: "What are you hiding? I'm not blind. When I cleaned up the blood scabs for you in the end, this thing was almost stuck on my face..."

His face was as red as if it was cooked in tomato sauce for half an hour before he could take it out. He raised his hand and patted Jiang Chuan's face and pushed his head back. However, the man stretched out his tongue and licked the palm of his hand in time and made him shrink his hand back as if he was electrocuted. In this moment, he came up and bit his lips.

So before Jinran had time to jump off the sink, Jiang Chuan pressed it on it and bit each other for a while.

Finally, when he was almost kissed, the man let him go with compassion, took a step back, lowered his eyes and looked at him and said, "Go to go to bed after washing, and we will meet the director tomorrow to finalize the time for the final makeup photo-"

When I heard that there was still work tomorrow, I was so angry that I went crazy: "...Why didn't Fang Yu tell me about this kind of thing?!"

"He told me just now, I'll tell you what the difference is." Jiang Chuan raised his hand and patted the young black-haired man's dog head, "Wash and sleep quickly, don't work in the bathroom for too long--"

"...You've been doing it for too long!"

The man chuckled, stopped teasing him, turned around and walked out of the bathroom - as soon as he left, he heard the bathroom door being hit by a "bang" behind him, and then there was a "click" sound of locking... The series of guardian actions like thieves made him stand outside the bathroom door stunned. The handsome face was empty for a long time. After a long time, he showed a helpless expression and sneered softly-

"What are you doing? This is my house. I thought it's OK to lock the door? Do I don't have a key?"

The man muttered, and there was more or less a complaining feeling in his words.

Listening to the "slap" sound when he ran barefoot in the bathroom, he seemed to remember something, and the smile on his face slightly restrained. He raised his hand as if he subconsciously touched the scar behind his neck and neck... The wound no longer hurts, although even the pain he suffered when the scar appeared was just a piece of cake for him.

Standing by the bathroom door, he heard the sound of water coming from inside, as if something was pounced on the bathtub. The sound of water seemed to bring the person who was in a state of distraction back to reality. He was stunned for a moment and then lowered his hand, and the expression on his face once again returned to the original appearance of facial paralysis.

He walked to the refrigerator with a lazy pace, bent down and took a cold beer from it, opened it and poured it back on the sofa like he was exhausted. The sofa was stuffed by him alone, and one of the man's legs fell from the edge of the sofa. The big open movement completely exposed the traces of the things that had already reacted between his legs on his pants...

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Chapter completed!