He swallowed.
It was a big energy consuming affair and he blinked tiredly. Yun was ruthless. All night she never let go until she passed out. No matter how much he begs. And he kept playing in the uncertainties, causing his heart to stay at the top the whole time. This excitement was enough for him for ten years.
He wanted to pout, but his eyelids were really fighting. He thought for a moment. He really wouldn't have looked his way if he hadn't passed out last night and hadn't cried just now. He was really cruel. And where would she find the heart to dare to show her jealousy in fear again?
He just passed out last night right after his belt was unbuckled. Today it's down to his pants. Next time it would go all the way through his body?! His ears were burning and he didn't dare speak. As soon as he opened his mouth, he was afraid to utter even a small sigh. Just for fear of tempting him even more with this move.
He was horrified by the words that came to his ears as he was about to slowly fall asleep.
"Don't sleep, or I'll continue"
The undersides of his eyes were red, and it stood on him like paint, adding a flair to him. The terrified timid eyes did not even dare to move, and the whole image fell into his eyes, making his heart itch.
Yun did not know how to tell her gender.
And even if he did, he probably wouldn't believe him.
After all, sometimes even he himself forgets.
He was determined to let her find out by finally getting the job done.
Thus, a great misunderstanding arose. Nanren glared at her, accusing her of being so dominant when she was frightened and dared not sleep. With an appearance that does not dare to complain.
It's so dominant and authoritarian. Almost despotically. Doesn't that mean he's planning further?!
Nanren was horrified at the thought that he would not be able to escape either tonight or in the days to come.
He...why was he so fast?!
Moreover..more..how were the two men like this.. they weren't even ready yet?! Nanren turned away in embarrassment.
He hadn't prepared any of the items that were supposed to be, and judging by Yun's enthusiasm, he was already…
His mind drifted towards the thoughts he was too ashamed to say. Would he be at the bottom now then, like this… he wasn't even ready, wouldn't it hurt so much?!
Nanren felt a resistance down to his bones. Maybe it was fear and maybe instinctively from tension. Normally he would have to wait with excitement but no, he has a total ass scare right now.
So much so that he didn't want to do it for the rest of his life.
So for the next few days, Yun seemed to have received a stimulus. On the contrary, Nanren fled and hid, startled, like a rabbit chasing a wolf. He did not dare to appear, for a moment of fear of being defeated.
Nanren tightened his jacket tightly and wrapped it around his body. His eyes gleamed with caution. Yun stared silently at the person who was staring at him with a strange expression with his lips twitching.
For some reason, the image made her feel like a shameless man bullying a little girl. However, Yun would not accept this even if he died.
As for why it's taken so seriously—heh. It was more than a question of gender and desire. It's the urge to bully. Watching him forcing her and putting her in such helpless situations made her blood boil for no reason and excited her.
Pressing her under and making her cry. He was driven by a strange sense of excitement and pleasure. Even watching him run away in fear. Dealing with everything. Yun admitted that he might have gone mad, but unfortunately, he could neither suppress nor stop these addictive feelings.
On the contrary, it was growing exponentially.
It lasted until the moment when Nanren was helpless and tied to the bed.
And even though at that moment Nanren was really crying with fear, this time he didn't compromise. It even made him cry even more with an increasing trend.
-To be continued-