When I woke up, I was beaten to death by a stranger

Chapter 22 Like Flowers?

Valentin and I were on each side of the bed.

"You asked me to come to your house, poured me wine, kept me overnight, and stripped naked—"

"You broke your leg first, and then you have a cold. Out of the kindness of any normal person, I took you in for a night," he interrupted me, and then said in a contemptuous tone, "Besides, you can sleep with me naked." Come to eat my dick?"

I suddenly felt a rush of blood rushing straight to the back of my head, but he sneered and added slowly: "I haven't asked you yet, why did you come to Yaroslavl, and why did you wrestle under my nose in the middle of the night? "

"What do you mean?" My eardrums were ringing. These few words seemed to throw me naked on the street, whipping my precarious self-esteem; There was his semen wiped from my chin, and I sneered: "What are you pretending now?"

That's too bad a word.I regretted it when I said it, but my head was running hot and dizzy at the time, I couldn't care less about it, I just wanted to stab him hard: "What do you want to say? You want to say that you are not a gay? You only love naked Body for a gay dick? Your dick—" I grabbed his dick and grinned harshly, "I didn't even touch it, I got a full erection."

After I finished speaking, I squeezed his stem as if venting my anger, which made him scream, and directly raised his hand and slapped me across the face.I was slapped over my head, my face was hot immediately, my ears rang continuously, this slap also slapped me full of anger and grievance, I turned around and rushed towards him, wrestling into a ball.

However, I am not Valentin's opponent, I was restrained with a few hands and feet, and I couldn't move.In order to prove and revenge, I gnawed on his lips fiercely, biting in disregard of the rules, suddenly the world spun, Valentin turned over and pressed me under him, and grabbed my neck with both hands, with menacing eyes and terrifying eyes.As his strength increased, my eyes gradually blurred, I couldn't speak, and I felt that my lungs were about to explode. Only then did I realize that Valentin was serious, and I fell into an ice cave. I thought he might really put me strangle.I feel my heart being torn apart.

Unexpectedly, the expected suffocation did not come, and he did not exert any more force. Maybe it was because he felt that it was not worth killing someone for it, maybe it was because he thought it was too inappropriate to kill someone in his own home, maybe it was because he felt——

He actually put his head down and kissed me again, the force was fierce and irresistible, he pressed my teeth with his thumb, only allowing me to follow his will, and if I moved a little bit, he would bite my tongue and warn me, which was a bit like a competition.And I have to admit that his kissing skills are indeed much better than mine, licking and sucking without leaking, almost made me breathless.After the kiss was over, I looked at him out of breath; he put his hands on my sides, looking down at me condescendingly.

"Why are you crying?" He was still laughing, and the bed shook, "The pillow is all wet for me."

I wiped my wet ears, shed tears, and choked out of breath: "...you just like me, and you came to fix my car in the middle of the night, and Rose was sent home, you don't know me What do you mean, you always know what roses mean!"

I remember he snorted, like a smile, and I hugged his neck and kissed him again with tears and snot all over my face. This time, not only did he not resist, but he became gentle, guiding me bit by bit, The tongue brushed against my palate, and then retreated, making me catch up between his teeth, and my mouth watered.He started to touch me, always turning around on my chest, as if he wanted to grab two lumps of meat, I was very weird, I always felt that he regarded me as a woman.

Just as I was thinking about it, that guy of his suddenly stuck to my butt, as if he was about to come in at one stroke, I was so scared that I squeezed out from under him with my hands and feet, and waved my hands repeatedly: "This can't be done, this can't be done."

He seemed puzzled, his brows furrowed, and I pouted at his dick: "Brother, don't you look at your ass, it's so hard, do you want to hurt me to death?"

He frowned: "You didn't do the pioneering work yourself?"

I was in a complicated mood and was speechless. I think it was the first time for me. He looked so incomprehensible.However, even thinking about it this way, I still let Valentin try it out, but in the end he couldn't get it in, so he gave up completely.

"What the hell do we do?" He was a little annoyed, seeing both of us half-cocked, he vented his anger at me, "What are you doing?"

"Leave me, crave me," I leaned down and hugged his waist, kissed his hip bone, "This way - darling, why don't you give it a try?"

He was stunned for a second, and then he flew into a rage. I hugged him tightly and coaxed: "I have more experience, so I'm sure it will make you comfortable. You also know that finding the right place later will be very exciting, right?"

He still didn't do it, and said what to do if he couldn't come out from the front, I immediately patted my chest and promised to give him a mouth in a while, telling him not to worry about it.So much to say, Valentin finally reluctantly agreed to let me try.At the time of enema development, he was very impatient and kept scolding me: "Can I do it? It's such a trouble, forget it if I can't, I have to go to work tomorrow."

I kissed his ears and stuffed my fingers with horse oil—fortunately, I always have this thing in my bag, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to survive this winter, and maybe I wouldn’t survive tonight either.

When he got used to the three fingers, I withdrew, moved my little brother twice, rubbed against his acupuncture point, and slowly pushed in.He was lying on the bed sideways, bored, and the moment he entered, he suddenly grabbed my wrist, and his legs were about to kick up.

"Shh baby, don't move, don't move," I leaned down to kiss him, but it went deeper, and he couldn't help it, and he yelled, "Fuck you, Ivan—it hurts!"

He was hot and tight inside, I was pinched and murmured, I didn't feel the blood on my wrist when he pinched it, I just kept kissing him: "Relax, darling, relax, you are so tight."

He cursed a lot of strange words, but I obviously felt that he was trying to relax, so I became more rough again and again, touched his buttocks with both hands, and thrust back and forth; at first he was still enduring the pain, frowned, and rested his hand on his head Next, I grabbed the corner of the pillow with one hand, and I took out all the remaining horse oil, melted it on his buttocks and then rubbed it on my little brother. Gradually, the thrusting became smoother, and he no longer kept silent, He buried his face in the pillow, breathing heavily.

I kept changing the angle, and finally I didn't know where to poke. He reacted so badly that his whole body trembled. Oily, upturned like two shiny balloons; in a blink of an eye, he has half-closed his eyes, an unnatural blush appears on his face, sweat is dripping from his temples, his lips are slightly parted, and he is hissing and inhaling, and he didn't know it was because of pain Still comfortable.I thought this was Valentin, the Valentin who was called the big brother by Andre's young people, the Valentin who was always cold-faced when he was unhappy, the Valentin who was never short of hot chicks——I punched Although I thought about all kinds of Valentin at the time, I never thought of Valentin with tears in his eyes, Valentin who tried to suppress his sobs, and Valentin who kept calling my name with his lips biting bright red. .

My eyes were hot, and I grabbed his waist and picked it up, staring at the strong muscles on his back and the two shallow waist dimples, I felt a slap in the face. "Fuck you, take it easy!" He slapped my head cursingly, twisting my waist, my belly heaving; I reached out to touch his stomach, kissed his mouth, and murmured, "Like flowers? Insert it so Days."

"Like a fart." He grabbed the pillow until it deformed, "I don't know what you are talking about buying so many flowers, Mikhail doesn't even want it! Why don't I take it off and take a bath if I don't plug it in? —— Don't be so ruthless!"

I laughed lowly and bit his ear: "Throw it away, I won't come to Yaroslavl if you throw it away."

He immediately taunted: "Ha, if you really came here to find me, what a fucking pervert—"

His eyes widened suddenly, and the words were stuck in his throat. I felt him tightening up, knowing that he was coming, so I freed my hand to touch the words in front of him.Clamping back and forth, Valentin couldn't hold on for long, and vented all his brains in my hands; I couldn't help being pinched by him, and was about to back out, but he suddenly grabbed my wrist and threw myself on him, and my lower body slammed It moved, and it naturally shot into him.

I looked up in amazement, and saw him raising his eyebrows, as if he didn't think it was a big deal; I was so emotional that I lowered my head and kissed his thighs, waist, and his whole body, and he laughed itchyly: "Why are you crazy?"

I wrapped my limbs around his body, kissed the mole on his neck, and whispered in his ear: "You like flowers, and you like me too."