Passion Novel Novel Chapter 42 (18 ): I love you

Chapter 42: Chapter 42 (18 ): I love you

Ilay whispered as he licked the corners of his lips with his tongue. The mont those words pierced his ears and hit his brain, Jeong Taeui’s face beca hot.

"That...then don’t touch it anymore!"

Jeong Taeui shouted softly. At this look, Ilay laughed out loud. He then reached down and stroked Jeong Taeui’s lower body.

"Why are you angry, there’s nothing to be stressed about. If your body had beco more sensitive, just touching your nipples lightly like this would have made your lower body erect. In other words, you had beco more sensitive to pleasure, wasn’t it more enjoyable? That’s why last ti I was patient and gave my best with it like this.... I’ve never done that to anyone before, just directly inserted it."

"You’re being treated in a special way" Taeui thought after hearing his words. He clenched his fist for a mont and knocked Ilay down onto the bed and swung his fist at his temple, of course the fist was blocked instantly. < You’re my special ~>

"I don’t need that damn sensitive thing so just let it go!"

Jeong Taeui burst into the sound of his heart racing. Instead of being angry, he shuddered

montarily at the fact that his body was actually being "tad." He would rather live in an emotionless body than a sensitive body like this.

Jeong Taeui burst into the sound of his heart racing. Instead of being angry, he shuddered

montarily at the fact that his body was actually being "tad." He would rather live in an emotionless body than a sensitive body like this.

Ilay gently blocked Jeong Taeui’s fist with his palm, he frowned slightly. In an instant, the smile disappeared from his face. No matter who it was, whether he just wanted to hurt him a little or really wanted his life, Ilay would never leave that person alone.

Jeong Taeui gritted his teeth and silently contemplated an effective way to get out of here quickly with as few injuries as possible, before he revealed his vicious nature and broke his arm and leg.

"I already said I don’t want to be beaten a second ti. Have you forgotten?"

The air seed to drop a few degrees in an instant. The weight of his hands on his chest

increased. It wouldn’t be strange if he was punched with a puncture in the ribs now.

Taeui secretly wondered what Ilay was thinking as he blocked his fist. His hand curled tightly in his large hand. And then he estimated the distance between the door and this bed then calculated the best ti to get out of here.

However.

His blade-like eyes looked down at Jeong Taeui for a mont, montarily softening. Ilay frowned, he stared at him with an annoyed expression on his face as if he was displeased. He must have been considering whether to kill him now. But contrary to what he thought, Ilay suddenly sighed.

"Don’t do that again. I told you I don’t want to fight you right now."

Jeong Taeui doubted his ears for a mont, seemingly unable to believe what he had just heard, but his voice only faded with a sigh. The voice that had spoken as cold as ice before was montarily gone. Ilay just whispered in his ear and kissed him gently on the cheek. He kissed from the cheek, then moved to his lips again, alternately with gestures so soft that Jeong Taeui couldn’t lift a finger of his.

It was like after scolding a child, he gently patted the child’s head because he felt sorry for the child.

While thinking about it, Jeong Taeui kept shaking his head in denial. Anyone in the world can feel sorry for soone after berating them, but absolutely cannot be this bastard.

Jeong Taeui naturally lost all his strength and lay on his back, his whole body soft. Although he was still quite embarrassed to feel the chill of the air fondling his skin as his shirt and pants were slowly leaving him, his mind was now blank and he couldn’t bother about it anymore. Maybe he was right, his nipples were still plump but erect, his hands rubbing his lower body skillfully.

And Jeong Taeui is gradually being overco by desire.

He sighed.

"If you say you don’t want to fight

now, then are you planning to fight

later?"

Jeong Taeui whispered. At least tell him then, so he can run away before it cos. Ilay expertly pulled down Taeui’s boxer and rubbed his already erect thing with his hands. He thought for a mont and then said indifferently.

"Let’s see. If the situation requires it, I will do it. But anyway, I don’t have that intention right now."

"Why? It’s not like you really like , is it?"

The words had just left his mouth when his body jerked from the strange intrusive sensation of Ilay’s fingers in front of the entrance beneath him. Taeui groaned out loud.

His lips moved, the words Xin Lu had said earlier constantly circling in his head. Things that he had thought were ridiculous to have that thought were now uttered by himself. And he felt it was more absurd than ever to say it himself.

The fingers were quietly exploring, stirring up a warm sensation inside as they stopped for a mont. Ilay stopped licking and sucking Taeui’s penis and looked at him with a montarily dumbfounded expression. He lifted his hand and body slightly higher and looked down at Jeong Taeui with a curious expression.