The Ultimate Development Plan Chapter 3

Ryan Mitchell was silently shocked and couldn't utter a word for a long time.

Ethan Bennett didn't give him a chance to doubt. His slender white fingers unbuttoned the shirt buttons one by one, revealing his delicate and deep collarbone, and then the white skin on his chest. From this angle, he could see his flat belly and thin waist through the collar of his shirt, which was so S3xy that it was breathtaking.

Ryan Mitchell was lying on his back on the ground, Ethan Bennett half-riding on him in a very domineering manner, looking down at him. His soft black hair fell down from his snow-white neck, and his lips were half open, glowing a faint red light under the lamp.

Ryan Mitchell found himself in disbelief at the sudden infatuation with a homoS3xual. He did not dare to look into Ethan Bennett's eyes until Ethan Bennett raised his chin with a very frivolous and extremely elegant gesture: "Have you ever had a girlfriend before?"

Ryan Mitchell maintained this posture and dared not move: "No."

"Have you done that?"

"...No..." Ryan Mitchell couldn't raise his head, and at the same time sadly found that he couldn't control his physiological reaction.

In an instant, he deeply understood the thoughts of the protagonist in the script. He secretly admired his mean, poisonous, and twisted boss of the same S3x. On the one hand, he was suffering from his boss's ruthless and cruel style, and on the other hand, he couldn't suppress his desire for his boss's gorgeous and stunning body. On the one hand, he tried his best to hide his forbidden love, and on the other hand, he secretly fantasized about confessing his feelings to his boss one day.

Ethan Bennett lowered his head and almost touched Ryan Mitchell's lips when he spoke, "You're hard."

He extended his hand to cover the tent on Ryan Mitchell's lower body, and gave a malicious, dangerous and seductive smile.

Ryan Mitchell was dazzled, and the blood in his body rushed to his lower body in an instant. Who gave this man such a charming charm that could captivate everyone? Who gave him such dangerous and fatal confidence?

He is like a gorgeous but poisonous snake, with the power of life and death, and he is high above everyone else.

"Since you have no experience, just listen to me," Ethan Bennett's eyes were calm and commanding, "Take off your clothes."

Ryan Mitchell seemed to be in a dream. He followed Ethan Bennett's instructions in a daze and soon took off all his clothes except his underwear.

"mine."

Ryan Mitchell's hands were shaking a little, and he couldn't control his strength. He peeled Ethan Bennett's shirt off her slender shoulders, but because he used too much force, he scratched her skin, leaving two finger marks on her fair, almost transparent skin.

Ethan Bennett frowned and rubbed Ryan Mitchell's erect desire in a punishment manner, giving sweet stimulation without satisfying it. Ryan Mitchell growled and hugged his waist, feeling upset and overwhelmed because he didn't know what to do, and his whole body was burning hot.

"Be quiet, be quiet," Ethan Bennett K!ssed his spiky short hair, "I don't like my bed partner to yell and scream. That's why I kicked Liam Foster off the bed."

...Can you please not mention another man at this time? Ryan Mitchell felt extremely dissatisfied, but was overwhelmed by another round of bigger and sweeter stimulation just a few seconds later. The erection was contained in the warm and soft mouth, Ryan Mitchell took a breath, and was immediately immersed in Ethan Bennett's superb and charming skills.

Ethan Bennett's skills in this area are enough for him to be a prostitute worth tens of millions instead of a director. In fact, it is not an exaggeration to describe him as lewd and depraved at this time. Ethan Bennett, who is high and mighty, noble and elegant, can actually provide such a soul-stirring service to his same S3x in person. Even a saint would be depraved to the point of madness.

Ryan Mitchell's eyes were bloodshot, the highest pleasure he had ever experienced, many times more exciting than the experience of secretly masturbating in the bathroom when he was in college. His vision was a little blurry due to the bloodshot, and he could only see Ethan Bennett's smooth black hair and raised shoulders, delicate and exquisite butterfly bones, and S3xy H!ps under the thin waist.

Ryan Mitchell finally managed to utter: "...I don't want to be the one below."

"I never thought about being the one on top," Ethan Bennett said, his desire swelling to a hideous size, his lips slightly swollen and red, his expression calm, "---it's too tiring to move around."

If he doesn't vent his anger, he will die, Ryan Mitchell thought painfully. His desire to invade and vent his anger was so strong that if his last bit of rationality was lost, he might just push Ethan Bennett down and violently R@p3 him.

Ethan Bennett smiled maliciously and leaned down to lick the corner of Ryan Mitchell's lips. He didn't really K!ss him with tongue, but just went around the corner of his lips like a butterfly, leaving hot and wet K!sses on his neck, where blood vessels were bulging because of his strong endurance. His slender five fingers kneaded and groped Ryan Mitchell's erection, constantly stimulating his scrotum and pubic bone.

Ryan Mitchell suddenly recalled what he said that night when he was in a daze. He said that he liked to take the initiative and didn't like to be forced. So he liked to torture the other person with lust in bed and give pleasure from a superior position?

"Beg me." Ethan Bennett ordered condescendingly.

... Ryan Mitchell struggled for a while, then resigned himself to his fate: "Please."

Ethan Bennett smiled, knelt on him, and slowly sat down towards his desire.

If the pleasure Ethan Bennett gave Ryan Mitchell just now had made him unable to control himself and ready to explode, then this time it was simply an indescribable feeling of heaven. Ryan Mitchell's breathing suddenly became heavy, and he wanted to insert himself desperately, but Ethan Bennett breathed deeply, and his nasal voice brought out a moan that was seductive to the bone marrow, and it seemed that he could hardly move because of the pain.

Ryan Mitchell used all his strength to barely control his desire to insert, otherwise he might become a rapist and murderer on the spot.

Ethan Bennett paused for a moment when he was halfway in, looked at Ryan Mitchell who was trying his best to control himself, and asked with a surprised breath: "Are you waiting for me?"

Ryan Mitchell shook his head: "I don't want to kill you."

Ethan Bennett closed his eyes, otherwise he might not be able to control the complex and indescribable emotions. Everything was so similar, even the answers were miraculously consistent, and for a moment he felt as if time and space were flowing backwards.

The same indulgence and generosity, the same childhood sweethearts.

But this time, I will be the one who becomes the master and the first to betray.

Ryan Mitchell hugged Ethan Bennett's waist, his fingers digging deeply into the thin waist muscles.

Ethan Bennett rubbed for a long time, the passage and desire rubbed slightly, the pleasant electric current whipped the body, but it also triggered a deeper and more hungry desire. After a while, he swallowed and pulled out thoroughly, Ryan Mitchell took a breath, and almost ejaculated because of the sudden strong stimulation.

Ethan Bennett was too good at teasing people. Sometimes he teased too much and drove people crazy, and they wanted to pin him to the ground, tear him into pieces and eat him.

Ryan Mitchell panted and tightly grasped Duan Han's waist: "Can you be faster... ha... I can't bear it anymore..."

Ethan Bennett raised his hand elegantly and slapped him in the face. "If you can't help it, just bear it."

"Can't you just let me come?"

"No," Ethan Bennettbing's white skin was flushed with a transparent red due to lust, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of intoxicating spring, but his eyes were condescending, mean and indifferent, "Have you forgotten that you are begging me? Either serve me happily, or get out, there are a lot of stars waiting to replace you outside!"

Ryan Mitchell's eyes were bloodshot, veins on his neck were bulging, and he wanted to push Ethan Bennett to the ground and beat him up. But seeing Ethan Bennett's gorgeous and charming demeanor, which was more beautiful than any other beauty he had seen in the circle, he was a little hesitant. While he was hesitating, Ethan Bennett leaned over and licked and K!ssed his earlobe in a very passionate way. With a lewd sound of water, the hard and painful desire completely entered the tight passage, and then it stopped moving, only rubbing in a small range with almost no amplitude.

Ryan Mitchell couldn't bear it any longer, he turned over and pressed Ethan Bennett under him, thrusting hard and pulling out quickly. These movements were fast and fierce, and Ethan Bennett's soft and painful moan was stuck in his throat, intoxicating and poisonous, making people unable to stop.

Ethan Bennett's tolerance in bed is much lower than his own level of hotness.

Ryan Mitchell finally got rid of his virginity. He released his first orgasm on the carpet, then carried Ethan Bennett to the bed and began to K!ss him again. Ethan Bennett had not completely lost consciousness at this time. He groaned and pushed Ryan Mitchell away. His thin white wrists were scratched on the carpet, and a bright red mark ran across the transparent skin, making people want to ravage him.

Ryan Mitchell's brain exploded and the desire in his lower body became hard again, even more fierce and urgent than the first time.

He didn't ejaculate inside Ethan Bennett the first time because Ethan Bennett hated doing that, but the second time he ejaculated deep inside Ethan Bennett. It wasn't until the afterglow of the climax passed that he realized what he had done. He was about to explain to Ethan Bennett that there was nothing wrong with him, but he found that he had already fainted.

The person under him had cheeks that were so pale that they were almost colorless, his long eyelashes were trembling, his eyelids were half-closed, and his eyes were scattered and unfocused.

Ryan Mitchell knew that this was Ethan Bennett's limit. If he did it again, he would risk him turning against him the next morning.

But he couldn't help it, he tried to soothe Ethan Bennett's organs and sensitive parts, K!ssing him gently, but he didn't respond. Finally, Ryan Mitchell himself was about to burn, he pressed Ethan Bennett's waist, and after a fierce thrust, he vented freely.

When he pulled out his penis, he saw blood on it. Ethan Bennett fainted, and a mixture of blood and semen slowly flowed down his thighs covered with K!ss marks.

Ryan Mitchell K!ssed his face and neck, trying to put his tongue between his lips and teeth, but Ethan Bennett's teeth were tightly closed.

There will always be opportunities in the future, Ryan Mitchell thought.

He carried Ethan Bennett to the bathroom to clean him up, searched the house and found a tube of anti-inflammatory ointment, and carefully applied it to the hidden and severely injured part of Ethan Bennett's back. After doing all this, he was exhausted but satisfied, and he put his arm around Ethan Bennett's thin waist and fell asleep beside him.

He had indulged himself too much the night before. When Ryan Mitchell woke up in a daze the next day, he glanced at the bedside alarm clock and found that it was already eleven o'clock.

Ryan Mitchell jumped up and saw that there was no one on the bed, and the place where Ethan Bennett was lying was empty. He ran to the bathroom and the balcony and looked around. In such a large hotel suite, there was no one except him. Ethan Bennett's coat that was draped over the back of the chair last night was gone.

Is he dead? Can he walk on his own with such injuries? Although Ryan Mitchell has been known as a virgin for more than 20 years, he still knows basic physiological knowledge. Ethan Bennett's physical condition will probably require him to stay in bed for the whole day. Ryan Mitchell is already prepared to take care of him for the whole day.

Why did the person disappear? Was he angry? Or did something unexpected happen?

He went downstairs to check out with full of doubts, but the receptionist politely told him: "I'm sorry, sir, room 308 is a long-term lease for Mr. Duan, so you don't have to pay."

Ryan Mitchell asked without much hope: "Has Mr. Duan left?"

Sure enough, the receptionist shook her head regretfully: "Sorry, we can't disclose the whereabouts and privacy of our guests. We are really sorry!"

What is the most frustrating thing? It is not that someone is unwilling to take responsibility for you after a one-night stand, but that you took someone away from you for a one-night stand, and when you were ready to take responsibility, you found that person was gone.

Ryan Mitchell sat on the bed, uncontrollably recalling every drop of pleasure and detail of last night's peak, until he washed his head with cold water several times before calming down and remembering to call the crew. The crew was on holiday at this time, and a man named Oliver Brooks, who was said to be the assistant director, answered the phone: "Hello? Oh, oh, I know, wait a minute... You are Ryan Mitchell, right? Just now, Director Duan's assistant called and said that Director Duan asked you to go back to wherever you should go and report to the crew the day after tomorrow morning!"

Ryan Mitchell couldn't help asking, "Director Duan...where did he go?"

"How would I know that?" Oliver Brooks said loudly, "Young man, take a good look at the script if you have the time. Most new actors have been scolded by Director Duan before, so you better be careful! Ask Alex Dawson more when you have time, he's a very honest guy!"

Ryan Mitchell thought, if you knew that he went to the bar to order the cheapest beer and was reluctant to pay even ten dollars for it, you would not think he was honest.

Ryan Mitchell was upset. He went home and went to sleep without eating or drinking. As a result, he dreamed that Ethan Bennett's face was swaying in front of him. The smile was charming and poisonous, which made his mouth dry and his whole body hot.

He didn't know how long he slept, but when he woke up it was already dark. He just ate something to fill his stomach, and then continued to read the script on his bed. He had already highlighted the key points of the script, and the emotional turning points of the characters were also marked. He had read those lines thousands of times, and he knew them by heart.

Ryan Mitchell had never thought about becoming famous before. He just followed the crowd and mixed in this circle. He didn't have much fame, but he just wanted to make a living. If possible, he would like to live in a big house and drive a good car, but he didn't care much about fame and wealth. As long as he lived a leisurely and comfortable life, it was enough for him. He never thought about too much fame and too much wealth.

However, all these thoughts had changed subtly after he experienced that night. For the first time, he did not read the script simply because he felt responsible, but because he had a motivation and a desire that forced him to work hard on something. He wanted to use this thing to get recognition from Ethan Bennett.

Of course, the artists recognized by Ethan Bennett are all very famous, but Ryan Mitchell has not thought about that. Now, he is thinking about getting Ethan Bennett to pay attention to him, or getting him to praise him, which is already a great achievement.

The next day, Ryan Mitchell stayed at home memorizing his lines until he fell asleep. When the alarm rang, he jumped up, looked at the time, grabbed his coat and rushed out.

The crew lived in a temporary rental villa, which was a long way from the city. Ryan Mitchell only had an old Land Rover. He squeezed in the traffic during the morning rush hour and banged the horn with his fists to show his anger. As a result, after finally leaving the city, the old car broke down on the highway and could not be started. Ryan Mitchell banged the car window and cried to the Land Rover: "I will replace the engine for you when I get back! Please don't break down at this time!"

The Land Rover made a heartbreaking roar, then collapsed completely on the side of the road and remained motionless.

Ryan Mitchell looked at the time and realized that he was definitely going to be late, so he had to call the crew tremblingly: "...Hello..."

Unexpectedly, the person who answered the phone was Ethan Bennett, who asked directly, "Why haven't you come yet?"

... Ryan Mitchell looked at his watch: "It's not time yet!"

"Do you think you are the boss? When I ask you to come, you should at least arrive half an hour early. Don't you even know this basic respect?"

Is arriving half an hour early the most basic respect? Is it? Is it not? Ryan Mitchell crouched down with his head in his hands, and roared into the phone with a determination to die: "My car broke down on the way! I'm on the highway now, at least 20 kilometers away from the crew!"

...

There was a heart-pounding calmness coming from the other end of the phone, and then Ethan Bennett's voice sounded calmly, "Run over here."

Ryan Mitchell was shocked: "...What did you say?"

Ethan Bennett calmly repeated: "Run over here."

"...Hey! Wait!" Ryan Mitchell roared tremblingly, "But! BUT! BUT!!---"

"Beep, beep, beep..." The other end of the phone has hung up.

Ryan Mitchell's forehead twitched and he stared at his mobile phone with a creepy look.

Ten seconds later, he put his cell phone in his pocket, tightened his shoelaces, stood up, held his head high, looked determined, and strode towards the distant and unreachable highway.