Deep Love: Young Master's Sweetheart

Boundless heat came.

Sweating.

Chen Jing's black suspender vest was shaking in front of the bed. I don't know when wild rock music had been played in the room. I saw her twisting wildly with the beat of the music.

Ke Zhengwei looked at her, his eyes slowly filled with desire.

Chen Jing ignored him and was still dancing fast-paced rock.

Endure, bite your teeth, more and more force.

Slowly, the smell of fishy and salty overflowed, and his thin lips had been bitten by him.

With the music dancing, Chen Jing inadvertently shook her head and saw the bright red blood at the corners of his mouth. With the press of her fingers, the music suddenly changed from wild rock to lyrical waltz.

As soon as she lifted her legs, she sat on the bed and lay on Ke Zhengwei's side. The fragrance of the female body lingered around Ke Zhengwei for a moment.

The enchanted eyes looked at Chen Jing. Everything in her eyes had made Chen Jing clear. At this time, it was a good time for her to make a move.

"Why, I want it so soon, cheap man, please me." her firm and soft voice aroused the clamoring factor in Ke Zhengwei's ears. He wanted a woman. He couldn't hear what Chen Jing was saying. He just nodded and wanted to get close to Chen Jing, but he couldn't move.

"Pa", Chen Jingyang raised his hand and slapped him in the face. "It's cheap. Wake you up first and beg me. If you don't ask me, I'll let you live and die."

This slap really woke Ke Zhengwei. He looked at Chen Jing blankly, and his mind seemed to be slowly filtering her words.

Then he continued to bite his lips hard. He wanted to wake himself up from the pain, tried to wake himself up, and wanted to get rid of the shackles of peppermint aphrodisiac. However, he couldn't resist the boundless desire.

Chen Jing slowly leaned down and licked the skin between his neck. Just this time, Ke Zhengwei couldn't help shivering. It felt as comfortable as entering a fairyland, and made him want to look forward to more

But only for a moment, Chen Jing raised her face and bullied Ke Zhengwei. She breathed out and whispered in his ear, "please."

Dizzy, Ke Zhengwei helplessly pulled his arms and ankles. There was some pain. It was the pain he was determined to wake himself up.

So, the four iron rings slowly exuded bright red blood

The bright red was startling. Chen Jing, who had been used to bleeding since childhood, would never care about bleeding, but when she saw the blood on the iron ring, she was still stunned.

There is some pain in her heart, but she still has some reluctance to give up. She can't see Ke Zhengwei's self mutilation in order to resist her temptation.

There was more and more blood on the thin iron ring, even dripping on the waterproof cloth under Ke Zhengwei. The blood was slowly moistened and dyed on the cloth with sweat, like blood peonies, beautiful and enchanting.

At that moment, she seemed a little impatient and wanted to stop all the actions that tortured Ke Zhengwei.

It turns out that I still love him deeply.

When he saw those bright red, his fingers had moved gently to the iron bar. When his fingertips were light, the iron ring had been loosened. Ke Zhengwei regained his freedom when he applied a handbrake. He subconsciously moved his arm. In a trance, he found how beautiful this hard-earned freedom was.

Some joy, more happiness, because he thought of the little pliers under his pillow.

Then he didn't move. Chen Jing was still there. Maybe she would untie the other three iron rings for him.

However, he was wrong. Just as Ke Zhengwei's hand regained freedom, Chen Jing suddenly woke up. She couldn't help whispering, "no, I can't let him go." she couldn't help retreating and rolled out of bed.

At this time, Ke Zhengwei on the bed was covered with pink, which wrote his boundless unbearable.

His beauty even reminds people of dying butterflies. Too beautiful is always tempting to taste.

When Chen Jing looks at his attractive male body, she can't help but want to take it as her own. She doesn't want Ke Zhengwei to return to Yinyin again.

That woman, if someone hadn't warned her not to touch her, Chen Jing would have made Yinyin disappear from the world.

But she didn't dare. Even her father was afraid of that person's identity, not to mention her.

Then she untied the iron rings on her ankles. She didn't want to see more blood on Ke Zhengwei.

This sudden freedom seemed incredible to Ke Zhengwei. He stretched out his legs and then stretched out his hands to let himself slowly digest the good news. He really didn't believe that Chen Jing would let him go, but Chen Jing really did it.

Although the only iron ring was locked in his other hand, it was afraid that he would run away immediately, because he had recovered his strength, although at this time he was more eager for the liberation of love.

He thought of Yinyin like a dream. He thought of Yinyin's face full of Qingling. Does she still remember him? "Yinyin..." he shouted.

Just this sound filled the room with gunpowder for a moment, and more of it was the smell of jealousy.

Chen Jing was jealous. She stood in front of him so grandly. He was misty calling another woman's name.

Angry, she was angry. She didn't want to pick up the basin of chili water on the table. It only took three cups of chili water to "crash" and pour it on Ke Zhengwei.

Spicy, the water with boundless spicy meaning was unknowingly sprinkled on Ke Zhengwei's injured wrist and ankle. In an instant, the pain intensified and Ke Zhengwei couldn't help frowning.

The light chant overflowed, and it was unclear whether it was the reason of the aphrodisiac incense or the reason of his pain at this time.

The waterproof cloth on the bed gave full play to its role at this time, but Ke Zhengwei was really uncomfortable lying in that pool of water. It was also at this time that he remembered that he had not urinated for nearly a day.

Water, the water suddenly made him pee, because he also drank three cups of chili water.

What kind of situation is this? The heat, pain and unbearable urination make him want to escape from the bed under his body.

However, the only iron ring on his wrist stopped him from going anywhere.

Chen Jing stood in front of him and looked at his every change. Her face was constantly changing. One moment, she wanted to let go of his voice and shouted in her mind. Another moment, she wanted to continue insulting him. Her voice was roaring.

She was thinking, struggling with the two choices in her mind.

"I want to pee." he endured for a few minutes, but Ke Zhengwei couldn't help it anymore.

His low voice passed through the air to Chen Jing's ears. Xiaoxie, this word suddenly reminded her of the original purpose of the waterproof cloth.

With a smile, Chen Jing finally regains her mind. Thinking of Yin Yin, the insult in her mind finally prevails.

"Then solve it."

"Let me go to the bathroom."

"Since it's urgent, solve it right away."

Ke Zhengwei knew later. At this time, he understood Chen Jing's intention. It turned out that she asked him to urinate in this bed.

His face reddened again. Compared with the pink smell all over his body because of the aphrodisiac fragrance, the redness on his face was thicker and heavier.

Is this for him to wet the bed? That's a child's patent. How can he

No, he can't solve it in bed.

"Come on, there's a cloth on it. Don't be afraid." Chen Jing gently persuaded him. A camera was already playing in his hand. It was to take a picture of Ke Zhengwei urinating in bed.

No, she can't take such pictures. Ke Zhengwei was frightened again. He waved his hand. He wanted to slap the woman in front of him and let her know what she was doing. But at the moment when his arm was raised, Chen Jing had grabbed his arm. He not only didn't hit Chen Jing, but was severely pinched by Chen Jing.

Strangely, because of the pain, the urine became stronger, and Ke Zhengwei's face became even more red.

Chen Jing looked at everything about him. She knew that what he needed most was Xiaoxie.

So she came to the other basin that remained, and the cup was filled with water again. This time, she let the water slowly fall on Ke Zhengwei, and the thin water slowly flowed down Ke Zhengwei's chest. What was embarrassing was that it flowed to the place where he was eager to urinate, which exacerbated his urination.

Sweating.

But the water in the basin is still pouring down slowly.

Ticking, slowly turning from the water to drop by drop, this is endless torture.

Ke Zhengwei's body now has two insects crawling in his blood, one is the lust caused by the aphrodisiac incense, and the other is the urge to urinate. However, the two insects have no sign of stopping. They are all swimming rapidly in his body, which makes him more intolerable.

Sweat on his forehead ran like a stream.

"Pee," said Chen Jing, letting the water in the basin drip slowly on Ke Zhengwei.

That sound was endless torture to him

Close your eyes and let your mind constantly repeat the beautiful face of Yin Yin, so as to reduce his impatience. However, how long can this make him survive

Water and sweat are intertwined and flow like a stream. The sunlight quietly scattered through the curtains outside the window shines on Ke Zhengwei's attractive body like a sculpture. The situation is like a deep ink painting, dazzling and charming

All the patience still continued, but it was possible to trigger at any time. Ke Zhengwei's eyes, which had been confused by desire, shot at Chen Jing with a cold breath. He looked at her coldly. The blood on the corners of his lips could not stop. He deliberately paralyzed his impatience.

The water is still dripping. The more you can't get it, the more precious it is. Chen Jing's love and hate have long been indistinguishable, and she doesn't want to be clear. She just wants to embarrass and upset the Meilun Meihuan man in front of her. This is her only purpose at this time.