Wooden Hero Raiders

Chapter 29: One Mistake Again

"Hahaha!"

A wild laugh came from the top of Wang Zheng's head. Lin Feibai's eyes showed a cold and stern look that Wang Zheng had never seen before. At this moment, the look of anger on Wang Zheng's face was overwhelmed by the shock in his heart. Instead, he had never seen him like this before, he was more like a stranger wearing Lin Feibai's painted skin, rather than the gentle and gentle person who spoke to him softly.

"Lin Feibai, what are you laughing at?" For a moment, Wang Zheng felt that the person in front of him was strange and terrifying. In this dark night, he seemed to be possessed by some spirit.

The other party stopped the gloomy and wild laughter in the next breath, bent down suddenly, approached Wang Zheng's face, poked his tall nose on his cheek, and said in a low voice: "Aren't you going to leave?" Me? In order not to let you leave me, I can only do this."

He clasped his hands, pulled them straight to the top of his head, and pulled off the belt on his body with a thud, binding them tightly to ensure that Wang Zheng would not break free.

Wang Zheng couldn't stop struggling, and shouted loudly: "Lin Feibai, let me go, let me go, don't try to force me!"

Lin Feibai smiled and said, "So you know what I want to do. It seems that you have learned a lot during this time!"

The sinister voice rang in Wang Zheng's ears, followed by a few white and slender fingers crawling up his face, with a smear of blood red between the fingers, leaving a little bit of tenderness on his cheeks. The red mark and the faint smell of blood filled his nose, causing Wang Zheng to turn his head in disgust, not wanting to see that face again, but also wanting to get rid of that annoying finger.

But in the next breath, his chin was clamped by three fingers, and his face was pulled back with irresistible force, forcing his eyes to look at the person above his head.

"Tell me, has Yan Yun forced you during this period of time?"

The cold voice echoed in Wang Zheng's ears, bloody fingers had already slid down his chin to his trembling neck, caressing the honey-colored skin exposed from the collar, the hint was already very obvious.

"You!" Wang Zheng glared at him angrily, his lips that were a little red and swollen from the forceful kiss moved, but he still seemed angry and didn't open his mouth after all.

But Lin Feibai, who is usually considerate, seemed to insist on forcing him to speak out this time. A strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the fingers rubbing Wang Zheng's shoulder through the thin material suddenly clenched tightly like sharp knives. It seemed to be embedded so tightly that it almost pierced the clothes.The strength that seemed to crush the bones made Wang Zheng scream in pain, but once he struggled, the pain from his shoulders became even heavier.

"Why don't I put it in a more vulgar way, has Yan Yun ever fucked you?"

"You! Shut up!" Wang Zheng immediately became angry because of his words, and angrily said, "Lin Feibai, did you come here to humiliate me? Is this all you care about?"

After hearing his reprimand, Lin Feibai smiled instead of anger, and spit out a few words to him darkly: "It's okay if you don't tell me, I will check it carefully later."

After all, with a force in his hand, he tore off the belt that was tied around Wang Zheng's waist, and opened the thin shirt, but there was no thread inside, and his honey-colored skin looked more and more like topaz under the dim light. As soft and smooth as delicate.Lin Feibai's eyes flickered with uncertain light and shade, and he pressed his palm against the chest that heaved vigorously due to anger, and slowly slid it with obvious erotic meaning.

"Stop, stop!"

Feeling the delicate palm moving slowly against the skin with scorching heat, with a trace of sweat's unique moist, sticky and greasy, five slender fingers climbed up like snakes, following his The movement of his chest made his scalp tingle.But the harder he struggled, the tighter the belt tied around his wrist was, and soon left a circle of deep strangle marks.

"Lin Feibai, what's the difference between you and Yan Yun, my second junior brother?" Wang Zheng shouted angrily.

Lin Feibai narrowed his eyes, and said with a sinister smile: "You compare them to me? Yan Yun is an idiot, not worth mentioning, and Yu Xiangrong is not much smarter. He is not as good as me, and he can't give me anything Compare."

"He tried his best to get you. In the end, he not only ruined his reputation, but also made you hate him even more. Do you think he is stupid or inferior to me at all?"

"You..." Wang Zheng was at a loss for words by his fallacious reasoning, and retorted after a while, "Second Junior Brother did something wrong, so is what you did right? In my opinion, you now and that night He makes no difference."

He was referring to the night when Yu Xiangrong forced him to take the aphrodisiac in the inn.

"That night..." Lin Fei rolled his eyes a few times, as if thinking of something, he suddenly sneered and said, "You probably don't know it yet, if I hadn't followed you, you might have been kidnapped by him that night." Humiliation, no one can save you."

"Are you following me?" Wang Zheng couldn't help repeating his words, frowning slightly, showing a thoughtful look.

"Not bad!"

Unexpectedly, facing Wang Zheng's question this time, Lin Feibai agreed without any scruples. He was completely different from the careful reservations and temptations during the day. I don't know if it was the paralyzing effect of alcohol or because he had no scruples anymore. Putting off all the disguises, he continued: "I let you go just to lure out the real murderer. I also revealed your whereabouts. Otherwise, why would your fellow disciples find you so quickly?"

"You!" Wang Zheng suddenly opened his eyes wide, with shock from the depths of his pupils, as if he had caught something from his words, or remembered something, and asked suddenly, "You followed me on purpose, Spread my whereabouts? You, you, didn't you say that apart from your injury, there is no other thing to hide from me, to lie to me?"

Even though he knew that he had slipped his mouth, Lin Feibai didn't show the slightest bit of embarrassment or nervousness on his face, as if he had told Wang Zheng deliberately.

He just smiled and said: "So what? Although I used you and lied to you, I helped you anyway. I helped you see the true face of your second junior brother, and I helped you get rid of your grievances. I Isn't it enough to help you find the real culprit who killed your master? You should thank me."

"You..." Faced with Lin Feibai's series of pressing questions, Wang Zheng was speechless, lowered his eyes, and there was a strong bitterness in his eyes, as if the anger in his heart had turned into flying ash, leaving only a piece of ice, Invading the internal organs, even the fingertips were soaked in the cold, and couldn't help shivering.

"Before you swore to tell me that you would never lie to me again," he laughed at himself, "I deserve it, I'm too stupid to listen to your words so easily."

But in the next breath, he seemed unwilling, raised his head and stared at the other party, and asked loudly: "Lin Feibai, tell me how many lies you have said before, and how many things you have kept from me. ,you say!"

However, Lin Feibai just stared at him expressionlessly, remained silent, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, bent down and kissed him again, but it was more intense and rude than before.

The lips and teeth vigorously sucked and bit the already congested and swollen lips, as if they wanted to crush Wang Zheng's lips into pieces and swallow them into his stomach.That soft tongue is now like a tyrannical predator, vigorously scraping every inch of space in the mouth, roughly absorbing the body fluid in the mouth, and fiercely snatching all the breath from the lungs, like a gust of wind The invasion of rain swept everything.

Such a stormy kiss made Wang Zheng's scalp numb, the breath between his mouth and nose was brutally plundered, and his brain, which was gradually deprived of oxygen, seemed to be unable to function normally. When his eyes turned black, there was a short blank, and his body The strength of the struggle gradually weakened.For Lin Feibai, who is the leader, with this kind of strength struggle, even if his body and mind are addicted to this kiss, it will not take any effort to restrain the people under him.

Lin Feibai clasped the back of Wang Zheng's head tightly with one hand to secure him, making him impossible to hide, while the other hand firmly clamped his chin, pressing against the vulnerable jaw, letting his The lips and tongue come in and out more smoothly.Wang Zheng could only pitifully be forced to endure that domineering and rough kiss, even if there was a slight pain and rusty smell, he was powerless to resist.

The sound of rubbing lips, the sound of tongue stirring the water in the mouth, was especially clear in the quiet room, all of which came to Wang Zheng's ears, making him both embarrassed and ashamed, and the tightly pinched fingers Rubbing the reddened cheeks, it was even more flushed because of the deep shame and anger.

The continuous raging of the lips and tongue made the body fluid in the mouth that was too late to swallow slip down from the corner of the mouth that was forced to open, dripping down the neck along the well-shaped chin, and dripping onto the clothes that had been removed And the naked chest was covered with an ambiguous watery light by the yellow halo of candlelight.

After an unknown amount of time, just when Wang Zheng thought he was about to suffocate to death, the sadistic lips and tongue finally withdrew from his mouth, and as soon as the hand that was holding the back of his head was released, all his strength was sucked out by a kiss. Like that, he collapsed to the ground in an instant, with scattered black hair all over the ground, entangled with each other, looking a bit miserable.

"Cough, cough, cough..." He couldn't stop coughing, which made his eyes moist.He opened his mouth wide and tried hard to breathe in the fresh air, his body trembling with the rapid breathing.The thin clothes were spread out in a mess, unable to cover the scenery below, and a few drops of water flashed on the violently heaving naked chest.

The small brown stamens embedded on both sides of the chest didn't know whether they were attacked by the cold air or stimulated by other things, but they stood up slightly, trembling with the vigorous ups and downs of the chest.The tooth mark that appeared on the side of the chest is particularly obvious under the light. The color is still new, and it has just scabbed, as if a distinct brand invaded by an outsider. Seeing the cold light in Lin Fei's white eyes, he knew that It was left by Yan Yun.

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