Chapter 1846

On the other side.

Jingyu opens the door and goes in. The ward is very quiet. Can only hear a man slightly heavy, even with pain breathing sound.

She approached.

Looking at the original high spirited man, he is lying on the bed faintly at the moment, with pain in his heart. His face was pale, and there was no blood on his thin lips.

Jingyu sits down beside the bed. The man's thin lips open and move. She leaned down to his lips and heard the weak and broken fish. Her nose was sour, and her tears did not hold back, hitting his hand.

He seemed to have a feeling, his eyes opened hard.

At first, there was no focus in the eyes, but gradually, they focused on the little face that was haunted by dreams.

"Fish?" He seems uncertain. A voice, the voice is hoarse. Jingyu put his hand into his palm, which was cold and covered with cold sweat. It seems to feel the heat, the corner of the lips curled up a touch of light radian, the hand is powerless to buckle, clenched her hand.

Jingyu was sitting quietly by his bed. The doctors came in and out, changed his dressing and examined the wound.

He has a lot of wounds. Besides gunshot wounds, there are also knife wounds. This is no longer a fire. It explodes from the bottom of my heart. He burned every cell in his body as fast as he could.

His body was taut and swollen and painful.

An inch of breath. It's clean and red.

In his eyes, Wen Yanzhi was a little spoiled. The corner of his lips raised, with a funny smile, "brother Jingrong, your kissing skill is really bad enough."

This was said by him so playfully, Jingrong felt it was a shame.

He was so angry that he kissed again. This time, not a kiss, but a bite.

Wen Yanzhi was bitten and hurt. He slapped him on the hip, "don't be naughty!"

"Don't touch my place!" Jing Rong's face was redder and his voice was dumb.

Wen Yanzhi's desire is stronger.

The boy looks like he wants to refuse to return to welcome. He must not know how intoxicating he is at the moment.

He bent his lips. "Don't you want to make a commitment? If you don't touch you, how can you make it? "

He said, his fingers badly into his pajamas.

Jingrong shivered all over and began to tear the buttons on his shirt. Wen Yanzhi's voice was more muted, "slow down, don't hurt your hand."

"Shut up

"If you can't untie it, I'll help you." Compared with his impatience, Wen Yanzhi is not in a hurry.

Seeing that he couldn't use too much strength, he simply stretched out his hand and pulled the button of his shirt easily. Showing a strong and sexy chest.

Jing Rong Fu on his body, panting to see him, the tone is also unstable, "I come!"

"Good. It's up to you. Can you? Little virgin. " With a low, playful smile, he pinched the boy's hip. It feels so good that he can't put it down.

"Should you lie down?" Jingrong asked

Wen Yanzhi raised his eyebrows.

"What do you think?"

Jingrong gasped and ordered, "I'll hit you! Get down here

What he said didn't sound like a joke. Wen Yanzhi was stunned for a moment and then sneered.

The next moment, a turn over, the youth directly on the bed. There is a big difference between the two in age and strength.

Jingrong is certainly not his opponent.

Before he could open his mouth, Wen Yanzhi lifted up his pajamas and revealed half of his waist.

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don't quarrel with men just because they don't accept them, and don't say bad things because they are men. There are all kinds of things in the world. Different from you, it doesn't mean it's abnormal. We understand each other and seek common ground while reserving differences.

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