What Chen Ting did not do on the other end of the phone, you can imagine that the voice was covered with three-dimensional reverb and filled the narrow car, conical about Lian Jue's brain nerves. The four words "I'm in heat" were like a cluster of fire rolling up between Lian Jue's abdomen, burning the blue veins on his forehead.

This is the first time that Chen Ting seduces in this way. His so-called "estrus" is nothing more than a tactful expression of his desire... no, nor is it tactful.

But soon, the reason that had the upper hand made him briefly pull away from the pictures that kept popping up in his mind.

The previous few intentional seductions were made like taking drugs by Chen Ting. He was confused and overdoing his words.

Thinking of Chen Tingwei's baby in his stomach, Lian Jue suppressed his temper, maintained a poor calm voice, and lowered the volume to remind him: "You are pregnant now." He rarely had a lack of words, "Chen Tingwei,... you should restrain yourself."

He didn't know if Chen Ting had heard him clearly, but the voice on the other side had indeed changed... not from being to not, but from the originally suppressed low gasps and muffled groans to another kind of sticky gasps.

——His reminder obviously did not play any role in Chen Ting.

Lian Jue's expression was a little stiff. Seeing that the fire that had just been suppressed because of his return to reason was about to be rekindled, he suppressed his almost blurted swear words and hung up the phone directly.

Lian Jue lowered the car window and wanted to breathe for a while, but his frown brows could not be stretched. He quickly started the car and unconsciously raised the speed to the fastest.

When Lian Jue drove home, the fire that was rising was not dispersed by the night wind, but became a little stronger when he stepped into the house. The lights in the living room were still on, but no one was there. The cat was lying on the top floor of the cat crawler, lifted his eyelids and looked at him leisurely, and then went to bed.

Lian Jue took a look at the time, sat on the sofa and smoked a cigarette.

He felt that Chen Ting was too rude to do things, and at the same time he couldn't help but think of the movements on the phone that made him feel so annoyed. He bit the cigarette filter and smoked the cigarette to the end, but he couldn't find the shadow of the ashtray in his sight. Then he realized that since Chen Ting had not moved in, he had never smoked in the living room, and he would not have used the ashtray over time.

Finally, Lian Jue put the cigarette butt under the faucet in the bathroom and threw it into the trash can. He washed his hands in a slow motion. After he came out of the bathroom, he opened the windows in the living room to keep the smell of ventilation and dissipation, and then went to the second floor.

The door of Chen Tingwei's room was closed tightly. Lian Jue stood at the door and knocked on the door, but there was no movement in the door.

Thinking that it had been more than half an hour since the phone was hung up, Chen Tingwei should have finished it and went to bed. Lian Jue thought to himself, but he looked like Chen Tingwei... It didn't seem like there was any physical problem. He walked towards the room and decided to consult a doctor tomorrow if he needed to abstinence during pregnancy.

Lian Jue walked to the door of his room. As soon as he pressed the door handle, the corners of his lips suddenly became stiff and his expression suddenly fell on his face.

A familiar and rich sweet wine fragrance penetrated from the crack of the door that opened a narrow gap. Lian Jue almost didn't need to think about it and immediately reacted - the "source" of this unique aura was in his room.

He paused, pushed open the door and walked in. The windows and air conditioners in the room were not turned on. The stuffy air was mixed with the smell of intoxicating alcohol. The lamps in the yard were turned off when they entered the door. At this moment, only the light white moonlight poured in along the floor-to-ceiling window, casting a hazy light and shadow in front of the bed, faintly covering the figure on the bed.

Lian Jue's eyelids beat uncontrollably.

He was right, Chen Tingwei had indeed fallen asleep, and he was sleeping sweetly... in his bed.

Chen Tingwei turned his back to him, maybe because the room was too hot, or maybe it was because Chen Tingwei had done something else just now, and most of the quilt fell off on the ground, leaving only a small corner of the quilt on his waist.

Lian Jue took a few steps towards the rich alcoholic area. When he saw the posture of the person on the bed, his lower abdomen tightened again. The darker his expression, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt that Chen Ting's ability to not seduce others was getting bigger and bigger.

Chen Tingwei was wearing the nightgown he changed out of the morning. The tie around his waist was loose and untied. The silk nightgown slid down his shoulders, revealing his round shoulders and large back. His thin back was hunched, and his smooth and beautiful spine lines were tightened due to his curled body.

He lay on the edge of the big bed, like an animal that lacked security, small and gentle, holding the pillow of Lian Jue's usual sleeping pillow in his arms, clamped it with his knees, and his slender and well-proportioned legs were exposed outside his nightgown... He was even restless in his sleep, and his smooth and white thighs were unconsciously rubbing against the pillow.

Lian Jue's eyes were as solid as he was along his naked shoulders to his narrow and thin waist. His eyes were straight and his intentions were obvious. He couldn't help but find out that Chen Tingwei's body was really strange. Even if his stomach was bulging, his waist was still very thin from behind.

"Chen Tingwei." Lian Jue stood beside the bed, trying to wake him up.

Chen Tingwei's arm moved very little, burying his head lower, as if he was unaware of his existence, and he maintained his original posture and did not continue to move.

Lian Jue stood on the other side of the bed, unable to see Chen Tingwei's face, nor could he tell whether Chen Tingwei was awake.

Lian Jue watched him bury his entire face into his pillow. Chen Tingwei's hair was a little longer, and a piece of snow-white back neck was exposed under the dark hair. There was a small bag of thumb-sized bulge above the spinous process of the cervical vertebrae. Lian Jue had noticed his protrusion very early. It was not uncommon for a small piece of polyps to grow somewhere in the human body, but the bulge on the back of Chen Tingwei's neck was light red under the cold white moonlight, as if it was beating slightly like life.

A moment of doubt flashed in Lian Jue's eyes. He stretched out his fingertips and gently touched that place. Before the doubt could be unfolded in his mind, Chen Ting on the bed suddenly curled up his body tighter. His jawline was tense and stiff, and he let out a muffled groan that seemed to have been suppressed but was still leaking unintentionally.

The pair of thighs that were dazzlingly white in the dark squeezed the soft pillow hard, and the thick dark green and fair skin impacted the sight, creating a stunning beauty.

Lian Jue's face suddenly dimmed. He deliberately turned his gaze to Chen Ting's pregnant belly, which was not completely blocked by the pillow. He quickly stood up and peeled his gaze from the picture in front of him.

He pulled loosen his throat tie with impatient expression, picked up the remote control and turned on the air conditioner, turned around and walked into the bathroom quickly.

Hearing the bathroom door closed with force, the sound of water rang out, and Chen Ting's unhot eyelids slowly lifted up. His wet eyes rubbed against the pillow full of the breath of Lianjie, but the heat waves in his body were still surging layer by layer.

Of course, he didn't dare to do anything on Lian Jue's bed, but just wanted to rely on this breath to comfort his fierce estrus... He knew that he must be ashamed and even dirty as he was now, but he couldn't control himself. Under the torture of passion, he could not even maintain his basic self-esteem. He urgently needed the smell of Lian Jue, and urgently needed Lian Jue to comfort him...

The sound of water flow in the bathroom sounded for a long time, and gradually mixed into Lian Jue's suppressed breathing, and the faint sound of the water quickly mixed into the sound of the water... Several sounds were wrapped in the closed and cramped space, and were released very clearly in the quiet night, and clearly reached Chen Tingwei's ears.

After realizing what Lian Jue was doing, Chen Tingwei's ears were almost burned by this sound of water. He closed his eyes and hid his red face in the pillow again, but his breathing and heartbeat had already become a mess... He didn't even dare to listen carefully, forcing himself to withdraw his attention.

The sound of the air conditioner starting was whistling, and the air conditioner slowly covered the entire room. Chen Ting didn't feel so hot, his glands secreted more pheromones. His body was weak, but his brain was awake. His slender fingers were clutching the pillow, and his joints were shallow white marks...

I don't know how long it took to finally stop such tormenting movements.

The pure sound of water flowing in the bathroom changed back to the sound of pure water. After a long time, Lian Jue walked out of the bathroom in a new nightgown.

The temperature in the room dropped a lot, but the sweetness mixed with the air became stronger. Lian Jue glanced at Chen Tingwei, who had a little change from his previous posture, and walked to the bed and turned on the wall light at the head of the bed.

Chen Tingwei's eyelashes shook unnaturally when the lights were on. Lian Jue's gaze faintly passed over his face. He took out a new quilt and pillow from the cabinet, threw it on the bed, and turned to look at the sheets wrinkled under him. In fact, Lian Jue planned to change the sheets that Chen Tingwei had made on it, but seeing that he pretended to be asleep and pretended to be serious, he did not disturb his "Ya Xing". He bent down and put only a corner on his body, which dropped most of the thin quilts on the ground.

He pulled up the curtains, lay down, and turned off the wall lights again.

The room was in the darkness of the invisible fingers, and the subtle movements were heard in my ears, which were very light and stopped quickly.

After a long time, Lian Jue felt the mattress on his side sink slightly, and then a hot body touched it.

Chen Ting's unsmooth chest was pressed against Lian Jue's arm, which was stained with water vapor and coolness, and his hot breath was sprayed carefully on Lian Jue's shoulders. Then he pressed his nose against Lian Jue's strong muscles.

Lian Jue took away his hand that touched his chest, and his voice had returned to his usual calmness: "When you wake up, go back to your room."

Chen Tingwei's nose rubbed his arm gently. I don't know whether he was shaking his head or acting cute, the breath he exhaled was filled with the fragrance of wine. He pressed his warm side face against Lian Jue's arm and murmured: "...I don't like this..."

Lian Jue's desire that had just calmed down was almost hooked by the annoying fragrance of wine on his body. He looked to the side and avoided Chen Tingwei's breath: "What do you don't like."

"Taste..." Chen Tingwei raised his chin and chased after him. He leaned close to Lian Jue's shoulder, smelled the smell on his body, his eyes were covered with moisture, shook his head, and said, "I don't like it..."

Lian Jue's body, which had not yet faded, had a fresh fragrance of shower gel. He didn't like it, so he stubbornly said to Lian Jue. His hands were smooth and body temperature, and he stroked the concave abdominal muscles between Lian Jue's abdomen. After a few strokes, Lian Jue held his hand down again.

Lian Jue's voice calmed down, and his voice increased a few degrees. His serious tone was filled with a clear warning: "Chen Ting, take your hand away."

Chen Ting didn't seem to be able to listen to anything, and could not move his hands, so he simply held it down. He was dizzy and hot, and he was instinctively approaching the hormones in front of him that were fatal attraction to him.

Chen Ting didn't put his lips on his neck, feeling the richer hormones released by the rise in body temperature rushed towards him, and kissed him uncontrollably. His wet and hot lips held the protruding Adam's apple on Lian Jue's throat... He wanted more, more of Lian Jue's smell.

Lian Jue squeezed out a muffled groan from his nose, and he raised his neck, and his hands turned from pressing Chen Tingwei's back to rubbing and kneading. His slightly lowered voice became hoarse: "Chen Tingwei, are you addicted to sex?"

Chen Tingwei's skill in his mouth was really bad. I don't know if he was distracted by his words or something, but his teeth gently knocked on Lian Jue's Adam's apple.

Lian Jue took a "hiss" and raised his hand to slap his butt. Chen Ting was not controlled by lust and had all his consciousness. He was beaten to the point of pain by him, and he deliberately bit his Adam's apple like a tantrum.

The fragile throat was bitten by someone, Lian Jue subconsciously raised his hand and penetrated his fingers into Chen Ting's unwet hair, trying to pull him away.

Before I could exert force, my breathing suddenly became tight and I soon couldn't make any sound.

Chen Tingwei's hand that had been free from the shackle slid down his lower abdomen, lifted his fingers away from the edge of Lianjue's underwear, and first leaned in, holding the hot and hard penis that had erection between Lianjue's crotch.

Lian Jue raised his neck and took a breath, and slapped Chen Tingwei's butt lightly, but it changed from the initial blame.

Chen Tingwei has been raised at home these days. Although he is still very thin, he still has some flesh, especially on his butt. Lian Jue's big hand wrapped around his well-soft tip through his silky nightgown, holding his soft buttocks in his palm and rubbed them into shape in a disorderly manner.

Chen Ting knelt on both sides of Lian Jue's legs with his knees, and the kiss slowly went downwards... His lips were very hot and dry. He kissed downwards along the arc of the neck that Lian Jue raised his chin and pulled it up, and from time to time he stretched out his tongue to lick it. Lian Jue's genitals were also held by Chen Ting's delicate hands, clumsy and inexperienced strokes up and down, and aroused a stronger desire on Lian Jue's chest and lower abdomen.

Chen Tingwei held Lian Jue's erect nipples in his mouth, and his buttocks were pinched and rubbed. The numb electric current spread from the tailbone to his whole body. The hand that Lian Jue inserted between his hair pressed his scalp one after another. Chen Tingwei was so soft that he couldn't hold it. He put his hot cheeks on Lian Jue's chest, smelling the faint cold breath mixed with the fragrance of the bath liquid, and whimpered from the crackle, but because of his big breath, he smelled the richer and pure breath under the quilt, and he couldn't help but kiss Lian Jue's chest.

Chen Tingwei kissed him thinly and disorganized, with impatience in his movements, and his hands holding Lian Jue's genitals were tightly clamped. Lian Jue's bulging tendons on his penis were leaping suddenly by his frigid techniques. He grabbed Chen Tingwei's hair, his voice was hoarse and sexy, with a little comfort: "What are you doing in such a hurry?"

Chen Tingwei mumbled softly in his throat and said, "You want..."

Lian Jue's throat was tight and his body was unbearable. He heard that he was erratic again and again, and he lost his mind and pressed his head to his body.

Chen Ting did not pull his hand out of Lian Jue's underwear, lowered his head gentlely, and used his nose to look for the smell of Lian Jue through the thin fabric.

His dry lips rubbed against Lian Jue's penis. The smell of alcohol exhaled between his nose and the strong breath under the fabric intersected, making Chen Tingwei's eyes a little lost. He opened his mouth to hold the penis wrapped in Lian Jue's underwear, and his wet tongue licked it intently along the veins. The saliva secreted from his mouth wet the soft fabric of Lian Jue's underwear.

Lian Jue touched his hair, and his other hand leaned into the collar of his loose nightgown, wandering on his smooth spine, his movements were light and gentle, which seemed more like encouragement than comfort. So Chen Ting did not lower his body, and quickly pulled open the edge of Lian Jue's underwear. The genitals with amazing shape and size after being completely erect jumped out of his underwear. Chen Ting lowered his head without thinking and took his round and huge front end.

The pleasure of the hot mouth wrapping around the genitals made Lian Jue unable to help but curse "Fuck". He couldn't help but press Chen Tingwei's head lower. Chen Tingwei himself was so obedient in sexual matters. Lian Jue pressed his head and he followed the oppression given by Lian Jue.

Because of the uncomfortable movements of leaning over, while helping Lian Jue have a blowjob, he slightly adjusted his posture and occasionally rubbed Lian Jue's legs with his lower abdomen. Lian Jue's breathing became heavier, but he suddenly found some consciousness from the desire dominated by his lower body.

He placed his cell phone far away, so he touched his hand on the bed for a long time, found the cell phone that Chen Ting had placed next to his pillow, and panted and asked Chen Ting for his password.

Chen Ting didn't know if he didn't hear it or something, but he lowered his head and leaned against Lian Jue's crotch, sucking Lian Jue's cock seriously and focused, and the sound of water swelled from time to time in his mouth.

Lian Jue grabbed his hair without using too much strength, so he forced him to lift his head and asked again: "Mobile password."

Chen Tingwei's consciousness was chaotic. He looked up at him for a long time, but still couldn't understand what he meant.

Lian Jue lit the phone without patience in front of Shen Tingwei's face. The light cast by the phone hit Shen Tingwei's flushed face. Chen Tingwei's eyes could not adapt to the light and became empty. The reddish eyes and slightly swollen lips were stained with wet water vapor. Lian Jue's penis was still hard on his mouth, and the transparent liquid secreted from the top made Chen Tingwei's white chin feel wet.

Chen Tingwei was forced to raise his head. The breath he had finally absorbed was broken and his breath was still rapid. He shook his head unbearably, trying to break free from the hand that was tied up on his head, but he couldn't break it... Chen Tingwei looked at Lian Jue in the dark with his eyes blank eyes, and a humming voice came out from his nose, but Lian Jue was unmoved.

There was no way, he raised the hand that had just stroked the genitals for Lian Jue, and sent it to his mouth to lick the remaining smell on his fingers...

Chen Ting did not raise his face, squinted his eyes slightly, his eyelashes reflected a soft plush feeling by the cold white light on his phone, and his soft red tongue spit out from his mouth and licked his slender fingers carefully... This scene was so erotic that it made Lian Jue distract himself.

His Adam's apple rolled slightly, cursed in his heart, let go of his hand holding Chen Tingwei's hair, held his swelling and painful cock and stuffed it back into Chen Tingwei's slightly open rosy lips.

Because the room was too dark and Shen Ting refused to cooperate, Lian Jue tried several times, and the face unlocking of the phone failed. Lian Jue frowned and took the phone back in front of him, fiddling with her twice in annoyance.

The fire that was not ripped off by Chen Ting for a night rose and fell several times. Lian Jue's patience had long been exhausted. He couldn't unlock the phone lock for a long time, so he simply woke up the voice assistant and said in a hoarse voice:

"Hisiri, can I have sex during pregnancy?"

Chen Ting was slightly stunned without opening his mouth and holding Lian Jue's movements. He raised his eyes and found some focal length in his originally hazy eyes inexplicably. An unnatural emotion flashed through his eyes quickly but not obviously.

Lian Jue stared at the phone and didn't notice it.

A tingling sound soon appeared on the phone, and a page popped up on the screen, and a cold but not emotional mechanical sound sounded:
Chapter completed!