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There was a ring on the table.
The silver-white ring was of a very ordinary style, with neither diamonds nor engravings. Ji Mingxuan had his secretary buy it and send it to him.
Shen Mo hesitated whether to wear it.
He performed so badly in bed last night, and was as nervous as a dead fish. After Mr. Ji finished, he left the room without saying a word, and it seemed that he was very dissatisfied with him. In fact, this could not be blamed on him. Although he had dated Zhou Yang, Zhou Yang had only dated girlfriends before, and had no experience with men. There were always some obstacles to overcome that hurdle. Shen Mo was embarrassed to force it, and just wanted to let it go. Unexpectedly, later…
Later, he broke up with Zhou Yang and spent half a year in a daze. When he was about to become homeless, he was picked up by Ji Mingxuan.
Maybe it was because of the blow of the breakup, Shen Mo’s memory of the past six months was very vague, but he remembered that it was Ji Mingxuan who saved him when he was kidnapped, and even the medical expenses for his treatment were paid by Mr. Ji. He could not repay the life-saving grace, and since Ji Mingxuan wanted to pretend to be a villain to protect his sister’s happiness, Shen Mo was of course willing to cooperate.
But he didn’t expect that just going to bed would stump him. After all, he had signed the contract, and Shen Mo felt that he should be more professional. Should he watch some gay videos to learn?
When Shen Mo was lost in thought, Ji Mingxuan came back from get off work. Seeing him in a daze, he asked, “What are you thinking about?”
Of course Shen Mo couldn’t say that he was thinking about which website to download porn, so he could only say: “Nothing…”
Ji Mingxuan looked at the ring on the table and asked, “Why don’t you wear it?”
Shen Mo asked blankly: “Do you really want me to wear it?”
Ji Mingxuan didn’t say anything, but reached out and grabbed his left hand. Shen Mo then realized that Ji Mingxuan already had a ring on his ring finger, the same silver-white ring, the same style as his, a couple’s ring. Ji Mingxuan had slender fingers, and he pinched the ring and put it on Shen Mo’s left hand.
Shen Mo involuntarily retracted his hand.
Ji Mingxuan held his hand tightly, his eyes casually swept across Shen Mo’s face, and circled Shen Mo’s fingers with the silver-white ring.
Shen Mo was a little surprised and thought, it’s just acting, is it necessary to take it so seriously?
Ji Mingxuan seemed to know what he was thinking. He looked down at their clasped hands and said, “If you want to put on a show, you have to do it thoroughly.”
For the next three years, the two of them wore the same ring and never took it off.
”What are you thinking about?”
Ji Mingxuan’s voice suddenly rang in his ears.
Shen Mo was startled, and then he woke up from his memories. Those were all old things many years ago. Not long ago, he successfully proposed to Ji Mingxuan in the studio, and it was he who put the ring on Ji Mingxuan’s hand.
This person is already his.
Shen Mo felt infinite tenderness in his heart. He looked at Ji Mingxuan and said, “I’m thinking about Mr. Ji.”
Ji Mingxuan was very satisfied with this answer. He kissed the corner of his lips and said, “Wait a moment, it will be finished soon.”
Shen Mo could only smile bitterly. His current situation was not very good. In the same studio, his hands were tied with a tie, his shirt buttons were open, and the paintbrush with syrup was sweeping across his chest.
Shen Mo was wondering why Ji Mingxuan had such a sudden idea and wanted to paint a picture for him as a New Year’s gift. But when he entered the studio, he found out that the canvas… was actually him.
“Woo…”
The soft tip of the pen stimulated his skin, and Shen Mo groaned in unbearable pain. However, because his hands were tied behind his back, he had nowhere to escape and could only beg for mercy: “Mr. Ji… I can’t stand it anymore…”
Ji Mingxuan said it would be soon, but he was still sketching on his body slowly, with the tip of the pen sweeping back and forth as if he was playing.
The sensitive part of Shen Mo’s chest was played with by the paintbrush, and the pleasure accumulated little by little, but he could not get any comfort. The rising desire tortured him so much that his cheeks flushed and he couldn’t stop gasping.
After an unknown amount of time, Ji Mingxuan finally said, “It’s done.”
Shen Mo breathed a sigh of relief and heard him ask in his ear: “How do you think the painting is?”
Shen Mo lowered his head and saw that Ji Mingxuan had painted a flower on his chest. The petals were bright red, and the pistil was his slightly erect nipples. The picture was extremely obscene.
Shen Mo took one look and turned his head away, feeling his penis getting hard. Ji Mingxuan pinched his chin, forcing him to turn back and asked, “Doesn’t it look good? Do you want to redraw it?”
Of course Shen Mo refused and quickly said, “Okay, it looks good.”
Ji Mingxuan chuckled: “Then let me taste it.”
As he said this, he leaned over and licked the nipple that was stained slightly red by the syrup. Then he took the small nipple in his teeth and gently swept it over with the tip of his tongue.
Shen Mo tilted his neck back and his whole body began to tremble.
Ji Mingxuan raised his eyes to look at him and said, “So sweet.”
Shen Mo’s body was so hot that he whispered, “Mr. Ji…”
Ji Mingxuan licked it again, eating most of the petals he had just painted, then he raised his head and asked Shen Mo: “Do you want to taste it?”
There was a little red on his lips, which made his handsome face even more attractive. Shen Mo couldn’t resist such temptation, so he took the initiative to move over and kiss his beautiful lips.
Their lips seemed to be stuck together by syrup.
Shen Mo thought as he kissed him, it was really sweet.
He was originally sitting on the sofa, and now he was completely sunk in. Ji Mingxuan took advantage of the situation and pressed on him, his lower body also hard. He took out the erect penises of both of them, held them together and began to stroke them.
Shen Mo felt extremely stimulated by Ji Mingxuan’s pressing against him. His legs were tightly clenched and he was almost about to reach the climax, but Ji Mingxuan stopped at this moment.
Shen Mo was thrown there in a daze, his voice hoarse from the pain, and he shouted, “Mr. Ji…give it to me…”
I don’t even know what I want.
Ji Mingxuan smiled, changed another brush, and squeezed some lubricant on it.
Shen Mo’s mind was fuzzy until he saw him reaching down with the paintbrush in his hand. Then he suddenly came to his senses and kicked his legs, saying, “No!”
”It’s okay,” Ji Mingxuan said, pushing his legs apart with his knees, “It will be very comfortable.”
As he was talking, the paintbrush had already reached under his body and was sweeping back and forth over his anus. Soon his buttocks were made sticky and wet.
Shen Mo felt comfortable and scared at the same time, and kept calling Mr. Ji.
Ji Mingxuan lowered his head to kiss him, but his hands did not stop moving. That place became wet and soft, and with a little force, the paintbrush went in.
The feeling of foreign bodies invading was very strange. It was hard to tell whether it was happiness or discomfort. Shen Mo almost cried: “Mr. Ji, don’t do this…”
Ji Mingxuan pumped his wrist twice and asked, “What do you want?”
Shen Mo’s insides were stirred like this, and he almost ejaculated. He cried, “I want Mr. Ji’s… um…”
As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Mingxuan pulled out the paintbrush, replaced it with his own penis, and rushed in. Shen Mo was already very wet inside, and he reached the deepest part in an instant.
Shen Mo took a deep breath, his heart beating so fast that it seemed like it was going to jump out.
Ji Mingxuan hit him hard several times before slowing down, thrusting in and out for a while, then finding the most fatal spot, grinding and grinding it. Shen Mo couldn’t stand this kind of teasing, and soon he was fucked to ejaculation.
The white liquid sprayed on their abdomens, Ji Mingxuan took some with his hands and smeared it on Shen Mo’s lips. Shen Mo licked it passionately, raised his head and kissed Ji Mingxuan.
Ji Mingxuan thrust his waist and teased Shen Mo for a while, then untied the tie that bound Shen Mo’s hands, pulled him up from the sofa, pressed him against the wall of the studio, then lifted one of his legs and entered his body again.
Shen Mo’s legs had already gone limp, and he could only stand on tiptoe, desperately hooking his hands around Ji Mingxuan’s neck.
Ji Mingxuan went deep inside him, stirring his body again and again, and then pulled his hand to touch the place where they were connected. Shen Mo felt a slippery sensation on his hand, and he retracted his hand in fear.
Ji Mingxuan smiled softly, kissed the tip of his ear and said, “I’ve been wanting to do this to you for a long time.”
After Shen Mo heard this, his lower abdomen felt hot, and the place where Ji Mingxuan entered tightened involuntarily. If he hadn’t just ejaculated once, he would have been fucked by him again.
Ji Mingxuan couldn’t bear it anymore after being strangled by him. After a few thrusts, he burst out inside his body.
It was almost midnight and the sound of whiplash could be heard intermittently outside the window.
This year is about to pass.
So many things happened this year. Shen Mo went to S Island for a trip and unexpectedly met Ji Mingxuan again. Later, Ji Mingxuan returned to China and agreed to his proposal…
Shen Mo was a little reluctant.
Ji Mingxuan pulled out of him, but still held him, grabbed his hand and kissed the ring, and said to him amid the rumbling of whips: “Shen Mo, Happy New Year.”
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