After Helping the Protagonist Escape From the Lunatic, I Was Targeted

what to get...

Shen Luyang was used to taking whatever he wanted, but when he was suddenly asked a question, his mind was at a loss.

He foolishly jumped into the trap and asked, "What should I exchange for it?"

A smile appeared in Xie Weihan's eyes, he reminded him thoughtfully, and bit his earlobe lightly: "Use what I want most."

After the kiss, the wet lips brushed against the tips of his ears, and Shen Luyang's fingers jumped uncontrollably as if half of his body had been electrocuted.

There was an answer in his mind, he opened his mouth, and the desire for pheromones made him say it without hesitation: "Is it... me?"

Xie Weihan's next action told him that he was right.

A wet kiss was printed on his ear, and he sucked and kissed along the arc of the edge, and the shivering feeling spread rapidly.

The side of the neck was unbearably tensed, Shen Luyang closed his eyes and fell into a joyful and painful self-struggle. He wanted to avoid and feel it carefully. He frowned and panted quickly, struggling to endure the wet, hot and slippery touch on his ears.

When the kiss moved behind his ear, he flicked abruptly and shouted in a low voice, "Mr. Xie...!"

His warm breathing stopped suddenly, his lips moved away from the hot skin, and he looked into his eyes: "Afraid?"

"...Not afraid," his throat rolled, Shen Luyang's eyes were red, licked his lips, and looked at him expectantly, "Where's your...pheromone?"

"So urgent," Xie Weihan lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on his docile and simple eyes, raised his left hand, straightened the tie of his right, and said in a warm voice: "You haven't paid enough, Yang Yang."

The pale and articulated fingers were fastened to the tie, and the extreme contrast of color and strength made Shen Luyang's mouth dry and itchy.

I want to bite.

Biting her pretty fingers, licking the oozing, red blood...

He stared at Xie Weihan's hand fascinatedly, until the other party slowly approached, the brightness of the moonlight in front of him was squeezed, invaded, and disappeared, leaving only a disturbing and strangely exciting darkness.

Fear briefly overwhelmed curiosity, and Shen Luyang couldn't help grabbing Xie Weihan's shoulder indiscriminately: "Mr. Xie, why...blind my eyes?"

His wrists were gently grasped, and his low, hoarse voice was indescribably sexy, tempting to strip Shen Luyang's little remaining rationality: "Would you like to have some fun?"

The heartbeat was infinitely amplified in the darkness, and Shen Luyang's mind flashed a lot of "interesting" for a while, but he felt that his whole body was about to burn.

Plop, plop, plop...

After an unknown amount of time, he heard his own trembling voice say, "...Yes."

As soon as he finished speaking, his wrist was held, and Xie Weihan led him, who could not be seen, to move step by step.

The speed was very slow, but Shen Luyang walked very carefully.

The visual field is deprived, other sensory sensitivity is improved, and the aroma of red wine in the nose is also more intense.

These pheromones may be Xie Weihan's reward, or maybe he is too sensitive to hallucinations... He can even hear Xie Weihan's breathing clearly.

Gentle and steady, in stark contrast to his violent heartbeat, the calmness of the controller is natural, pressing Shen Luyang to rely on him involuntarily.

After walking for a while, Xie Weihan suddenly stopped without any warning, Shen Luyang was still walking forward due to inertia, his knee accidentally bumped into an obstacle, and his body balance was not completely free from the sequelae of Oga pheromone, so he fell directly. down.

Before I had time to shout out, I was already lying on a soft bed...bed?

Shen Luyang sank into a piece on his side, and Shen Luyang turned his head blankly but couldn't see anything.

There was a "click" sound of pulling the drawer, followed by the sound of something's packaging being opened, and then the cloth rubbing...

The excitement of the unknown is far more than the fear, but he still wants to ask: "Mr. Xie? What are you doing?"

The uneasiness in his heart was magnified by the silence of the other party, his heart was beating fast, Shen Luyang asked, and involuntarily raised his arms to sit up.

The man still didn't speak, and the tortured silence stirred the timid factor in the air.

Shen Luyang lost even the most basic sense of direction in the dark. He looked in the opposite direction, and while trying to climb over, he continued to ask: "Thank you, teacher? I... uh—!"

The wrist was suddenly grasped, and with a little force, Shen Luyang's whole figure was like a chair with a broken leg, and he slammed back onto the bed in an embarrassed manner, and even turned upside down.

Tei, who was holding his wrist, didn't let go because of his fall, but instead grabbed his other hand.

Shen Luyang was like a kidnapped hostage, with his hands twisted behind his back.

The cool fabric fell on the wrist, and with the movement of the fingertips, like a flexible snake, it tightly clings to the wrist with its slippery scales, making a beautiful knot.

The big blindfolded dog becomes a well-wrapped gift, given to himself by the devil, to soothe the anger that rages over his territory being offended.

Shen Luyang shook uncontrollably, the wet shirt on his chest was completely stuck to his skin, and as he struggled, the not-so-soft fabric rubbed, and the slight pain became very obvious because he couldn't see it.

The pressure on the back suddenly disappeared.

"Yang Yang."

Hearing the voice, Shen Luyang took a deep breath, pressed his forehead against the bed surface, swayed to sit up, pressed his mouth on the soft sheet, and said slurredly: "Mr. Xie, why are you tying me up..."

There's no reason to ask.

This is the "fun" he wants to play, and when it really is, he backs down first.

In the process of struggling to sit up, the suit jacket became wrinkled, like a wrapping paper thrown into the water and rubbed, and it was wetly attached to the gift.

The young man in a dark blue suit finally got up successfully, knelt on the bed, his hands were tightly bound behind him, the loss of vision made him nervously squeeze his bound fingers, his lips were red and swollen from the friction of the sheets, and his expression was helpless. "Looking" left and right.

Shen Luyang judged which direction Xie Weihan was in, his chest heaved, he moved his knees carefully, and was worried that he would fall off the bed in the next second.

There was a thin layer of sweat on the side of the forehead and neck because of the tension, the neckline was spread out, and the moist wheat-colored skin looked extraordinarily delicious.

Having become passive like this, Shen Luyang still didn't forget his original intention and asked in a hoarse voice, "Mr. Xie, where are your pheromones? Why not."

Xie Weihan stood beside the bed, his eyes locked on the young man on the bed, and when the other party couldn't see him, he wanted to grow desire and malice in his eyes.

Unhurriedly unbuttoning the suit button, one by one, as if testing the patience of the other party, more like suppressing the desire to fold yourself like a pervert.

Take off the suit jacket that was scratched, fold it gracefully and place it beside the bed—Shen Luyang has moved to the position where Xie Weihan first spoke, and he will fall off the bed one more step.

Although he couldn't see it, Shen Luyang felt that Xie Weihan was no longer here. He turned his head in confusion and asked, "Mr. Xie?"

He calmly adjusted his cuffs, Xie Weihan said "um", and his tone was imperceptibly severe.

"come over."

Shen Luyang was stunned by this tone, and because he regained the opponent's position, he breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously, and moved laboriously following the voice.

I haven't gotten the pheromone I want, and I can't see because of my hands tied. Shen Luyang lost his way and was about to ask again.

A pain in the back of the neck.

The tie that was scattered outside the suit was grabbed by the man from above, and pulled towards him with moderate force. Shen Luyang moved a few steps eagerly due to inertia, and his face slammed into Xie Weihan's chest.

The familiar aroma of red wine made him intoxicated, he breathed greedily, the tip of his nose arched against his chest, and he murmured hoarsely: "Is there anything else, not enough...not enough..."

He was all tied up, how could it not be enough.

He wanted the red wine that was so thick in the air that it almost dripped out, like the red wine that was poured into the hot spring hotel last time when he opened his mouth to make him breathless, not the poor pheromone that is now thin in the air.

Violence flashed through his eyes, and then he was enveloped by tenderness. Xie Weihan admired the extremely seductive scene in front of him and asked patiently, "This is all, if you still want it, how can I give it to you, eh?"

The tie was wrapped around his fingers a few times, and then tightened. Shen Luyang was forced to raise his head, and his Adam's apple rolled fragilely.

The desire for Xie Weihan **** everything, the sense of obedience from being restrained made him unable to speak in command sentences, and the semi-forced posture made him tremble as the tie was tightened, even his lips. trembling.

The strange and numb feeling climbed all the way from the spine, he shrugged his shoulders, leaned forward obediently, and rubbed his head against Xie Weihan's chest.

Let the other party hold his tie and ask eagerly: "Mr. Xie, can you kiss me? Just..."

When kissing, there will be many, many, many pheromones. As long as you can kiss them, the nerves tortured by Oga pheromones will be calmed down a lot.

Wet lips dry, slightly open waiting for each other's kiss.

But waited for a cruel toy.

With thin calloused fingers, he pressed his red, swollen and bloodshot lips, and with his breath, he reached into his mouth, stirring rudely, but his tone was gentle as if he was talking: "Yang Yang, do you like Oga?"

Shen Luyang had to open his mouth, his deep fingertips clamped his tongue, and saliva flowed uncontrollably from the corner of his mouth. He shook his head vigorously, just as he was about to speak, his index finger suddenly rubbed his throat, and the retching sensation hit him fiercely, and he shook violently. For a moment, the eyes were red and tears were overflowing.

Being tightly bound, he couldn't escape or escape. He sat kneeling with his legs apart, whimpering in pain from his throat, shaking his head slightly to escape, but he could only swallow his fingertips deeper.

Tears of joy slid down his cheeks, dripping onto the tightened tie, leaving a small splotch of water.

The darkness in Xie Weihan's eyes deepened, the curvature of his lips widened, and he could draw his fingers.

Shen Luyang was finally free, lowered his head and breathed violently, with only the word "pheromone" left in his mind.

But even for these simple three words, he still hasn't gotten it yet.

What exactly is Xie Weihan's "remuneration"...

"I don't like it..." Shen Luyang replied with a wooden tongue, his heavy breathing almost broke his spine, and he still tried to respond, "Mr. Xie, I only like you, Xie Weihan, I like you..."

The pale red pheromone in the cold air condensed a little, and slowly circled into the back of Alpha's swollen neck, giving it a rewarding comfort.

Hanging in the air like bread with a little bit of honey sticking to it, it suddenly descended to give him a lick, and then floated away quickly.

Shen Luyang's breathing became calmer, his shoulders slumped weakly, his wet fingers slid across his chin, and along his Adam's apple, leaving traces of wetness and a trembling touch all the way, landing on the buttons of his suit.

Xie Weihan happily opened the gifts bit by bit, his tone was still gentle, and bewitched like a devil: "If you don't like it, you can't approach it next time, right?"

Just as Shen Luyang was about to speak, his body suddenly felt cold.

The suit jacket was unbuttoned, and because the hands were tied, it could only hang on the arms wide open.

The wet shirt clings tightly to the flesh, and the undulating contours of the chest are clearly visible, even revealing a seductive flesh color.

He couldn't see anything, and said what was in his mind insecure: "I won't approach them, Teacher Xie, pheromone..."

The influence of Oga pheromones on him was too far-reaching, or it might be that he was allergic to peach blossoms, so that the unbearable heat became more and more serious, and his thirst for red wine made his mouth dry.

But the man who had always been responsive to his requests was angry at the moment, neither cruel nor rude, but the punishment made him cry.

Unable to get the pheromone he wanted, every cell in Shen Luyang's body whimpered in pain.

After a few seconds, he still couldn't wait for what he wanted. Shen Luyang clenched his hands into fists behind him, gritted his teeth and called him: "Thank you Weihan."

The next second's aggressive tone contained a bit of grievance, but it was still fierce: "I didn't touch him on purpose! You can't just—"

Treat him in such a rude way.

It was so uncomfortable, I forced to hold back the same discomfort.

The wolf dog finally bared his teeth fiercely, Xie Weihan raised his eyebrows slightly in satisfaction, slid his fingers, and untied the tie on his eyes.

Finally able to see the person in front of him clearly, Shen Luyang's wet eyes widened, and he began to discuss in a hoarse voice: "Mr. Xie, give me some pheromone, okay?"

Xie Weihan's lips curled up playfully: "What if I say no?"

Being rejected one after another by the people who had been pushing him all the time, Shen Luyang took a deep breath, and he suddenly broke the tie on his wrist without knowing where the strength came from.

He grabbed Xie Weihan's shoulders and forced him down on the bed. The other party also cooperated without any force, and lay down under Shen Luyang.

Shen Luyang sat on Xie Weihan's lower abdomen, panting heavily.

Xie Weihan was not angry when he was suppressed, and looked at the dear dog with soft eyebrows, expecting him to do more outrageous things.

Shen Luyang gritted his teeth, his eyes still red.

He suddenly grabbed Xie Weihan's collar, pulled it hard, lowered his head and pressed the tip of his nose to the tip of his nose, and said viciously, "I want pheromones!"

Xie Weihan let out a low chuckle, raised his eyes and looked at him indulgently, without saying a word.

Shen Luyang used all his strength to fight back. After a few seconds, his hands began to shake and he could barely hold his neckline.

A second before he collapsed, Xie Weihan leaned closer, held the quivering lip, and sucked gently.

It's like pouring a glass of red wine on a calm lake, and the endless waves surged in an instant, swaying and involved in it.

The pheromone between his lips and teeth fascinated Shen Luyang's mind, he involuntarily catered to the wet touch, bent down on Xie Weihan's body, and let the other party deepen the kiss skillfully.

The aching tongue was pinched by the fingers, and then sucked and comforted by the same person's lips and tongue, swept his chin wetly, kissed his lips back in a longing grunt, hooked him, and made a red face. The sound of water and an unbearable whimper.

The hand that fell on his waist was playing with cruelty just now, but now he has returned to considerateness, squeezing the thin waist with an ambiguous force.

The fingertips are pinched in the sensitive crevices of the muscle contour, pressing and kneading, feeling the unbearable twist of the person in the arms, and then kneading the side of his neck with the other hand, leaving or lightly on the soft skin. or heavy finger marks.

Shen Luyang's eyelids trembled, trembling joy stirred his nerves, he couldn't help immersing himself in the kiss that was so gentle that he curled his fingers, kicked his feet weakly on both sides of Xie Weihan's body, and drank the sweet red wine contentedly.

Forget everything you just suffered.

Finally separated, Shen Luyang sat up with difficulty, panting like he had run for a few kilometers, and subconsciously clutching Xie Weihan's collar in his hand.

The high-quality fabric was crumpled from his grasp.

The suit jacket on his body was hanging in his arms, and his over-ravaged shirt was horrible.

Xie Weihan's eyes swept over his violently undulating body darkly, raised his hand and stroked the side of his face, his thick eyebrows and eyes were dim in the shadows cast by him, and the thin moonlight outlined an almost charming outline.

Moving his gaze to the bottom, he could clearly see the place where Shen Luyang tried his best to hide but couldn't hide it at all.

The corners of Xie Weihan's lips curled up ambiguous, and his voice condoned and seduced: "Do you want it?"

Shen Luyang's whole body was so hot that he wanted to get into the bed.

The curled fingers were caught and placed on the red lips, they were gently bitten, and the tip of the tongue swiped.

Shen Luyang stared at him with wide eyes, his throat was dry and itchy, and the numb feeling moved down his arms, his legs rubbed against the bed sheet impatiently, and he could hardly sit still.

Xie Weihan held his fingers, and the cruelty and tenderness in his eyes blended strangely.

Just like what he said.

"Yang Yang, you can cry, but I won't stop."

Shen Luyang's pupils tightened, realizing something and moving back unconsciously.

Immediately after, the throat rolled violently.