Connor Wen straightened his back and let Ethan Luo's lips caress his. The soft, slightly moist touch was exactly the same as he remembered, even with a hint of cautious tenderness.
Connor Wen felt an irresistible impulse in his chest. He took the initiative and pressed Ethan Luo's shoulders, pushed him down on the bed, and bit and sucked his lips roughly. Ethan Luo's eyes widened, and after a brief stunned moment, he responded with a more passionate K!ss. There was a hint of blood between their lips and teeth. They were venting and possessing each other. They K!ssed with such force that they seemed to swallow each other alive. This K!ss was full of despair.
Ethan Luo groaned, and Connor Wen woke up suddenly, realizing that he had pressed on his shoulder.
The two men stared at each other breathlessly. Connor Wen bit his lip and remembered that Ethan Luo grabbed him, his deep eyes staring into the depths of his pupils, some emotion was about to burst out.
Connor Wen looked at him, at the face that haunted his mind day and night, tears fell like threads, he gritted his teeth and said: "Ethan Luo, do you know how much I hate you?"
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