I Don't Want You To Be Responsible!

“Ziyang… Ziyang…”

A hoarse and nervous voice penetrated into his eardrum. Su Ziyang opened his eyes and looked at the familiar face in front of him. For a while, he could not respond in time.

He was lying on the soft bed of the hotel in his naked glory and the one pressing him down and was sweating rain like he was exercising; he was Ling Zhanyi!

“Awake? I thought I’ve do you until you fainted.” Ling Zhanyi abruptly moved his body, ramming Su Ziyang until he groaned.

Fuck! What is this situation?!

Su Ziyang grabbed the sheet and endured the pain of his lower body being torn. He gritted his teeth and said, “Ling Zhanyi?”

“Yes, it’s me. It seems that you were lazy just now. We can do it a few more times!” Ling Zhanyi constantly swung his waist, vexed that he could not penetrate the body under him!

“Ai – Fuck! Can you take it lighter?’ Su Ziyang shouted, “Lao Zi’s waist is breaking!”

—— Could it be that he had just dreamed, and then strangely dreamed that he was pregnant, did an abortion, and then bled to death…?

“Stop being stubborn, aren’t you enjoying it?” Ling Zhanyi found a stimulus point and made Su Ziyang cried with overwhelming joy as he rammed in hard.

“… Ah…Later when you want to shoot… En… shoot it outside… Uh…” Su Ziyang did not forget to entrust.

“Why? I like shooting inside.” Before Ling Zhanyi’s voice had faded away, he sprinkled a warm heat into Su Ziyang’s body.

“You -” Su Ziyang lifted his foot to kick Ling Zhanyi. “If Lao Zi gets pregnant, will you be responsible?!”

That one kick had sent Ling Zhanyi out from his body. He couldn’t help laughing when he heard his words. He turned over the limped Su Ziyang, hugged his waist and abdomen, and began the next round of ramming-

“If you’re pregnant, of course, I’m responsible!” Ling Zhanyi’s hand rubbed Su Ziyang’s smooth and flat stomach, but his lip was attached to Su Ziyang’s back and sucked heavily. His arm was slowly wrapped around his finger’s waist. By pulling him in, he entered deeper. Ling Zhanyi galloped in his body. “You should get pregnant and let me see!”

“… I didn’t lie to you…Ah… I, I am a concealed double constitution… Ah… Fuck…Be lighter…” Su Ziyang gasped intermittently and explained, “I’ll really be pregnant… Uh…”

Ling Zhanyi embraced Su Ziyang and kissed him on the side of his mouth, blocking his words back. After a deep kiss, Su Ziyang gasped and could not speak anymore.

“Then I should work harder!” Ling Zhanyi’s used more strength, laughing, “If you are really pregnant, then I will come out of the closet, and then we get married. Just nice, our son can also block my parents’ mouth -“

!!!

Su Ziyang knelt on the big bed and had no choice but to close his eyes. How did it differ from the previous development? Doesn’t this guy take his words as a joke?

“Ziyang, you must fight for yourself!!” Ling Zhanyi rubbed Su Ziyang’s belly and laughed, “I really want a son! Let’s work hard for our child tonight. Come on, let’s change our position and do it again! “

!!!

Su Ziyang was already unable to breathe.

He was tossed and turned all night by Ling Zhanyi. He was sticky and greasy. He did not know how many Ling Zhanyi’s sons were sprinkled.

Think of the past life’s night lingering, Ling Zhangyi did not have many words as this life. They rolled around and at most said: “It is comfortable”, “Call out”, “You be lighter” and so on.

Su Ziyang sighed, he hoped that his ability to conceive, was only a dream…