Spirit Boss - 124. Crazy Love (6)

“What’s the matter with you?” Winston began to tremble when he heard his own voice.

Edwin said: “Did you feel…”

“No!” Winston replied categorically.

“Really?” Edwin shrugged. “I thought I would take you out if you were too bored.”

“I’m bored!” Winston rushed over.

Edwin hugged him smoothly.

…

Winston thought, he was a stupid rabbit who was tricked by a carrot!

Edwin was a little out of control with the person who was thinking about it. His lips were lightly printed on the white neck, and his tongue slowly licked up and down.

Winston’s body was stiff as if it had been poured in concrete and exposed to the sun. “Edwin…” He put his hands on his shoulders, and leaned back desperately. “You said you didn’t want to step with Following in Ossia’s footsteps!”

“Yeah.” Edwin began to float, his words scratched from his ears, but they couldn’t fit in his head.

“I think this kind of thing is still two love…oh!” His pants opened. This is not the point, the point is that he has a reaction. Sure enough, it was abstinence for too long, and he actually reacted to the same sex at this moment.

Edwin took advantage of his shock and pushed him to it.

Winston tried to shrink back, but his legs were pressed tightly. I want to become a bat, but hesitated when thinking of the previous encounter.

Just as he was considering countermeasures, Edwin untied the bathrobe directly.

…

Due to the angle problem, Winston effortlessly got a panoramic view of his figure.

From the eyes of a woman, Edwin’s figure is really strong, but he is damn male!

Edwin spread his legs slowly.

“No!” Winston raised his hand, already planning the worst in his heart. Just fight, die for innocence, he died without regret.

But Edwin’s next move directly made his eyes stick out.

Edwin supported a part of him and sat down.

“Wow!”

Winston screamed heartbreakingly!

Edwin was also in pain, he could even feel the flow of blood, but he gritted his teeth and held it back.

Winston scratched his scalp with both hands for a while, then waved on his chest, and finally he beat the bed and said, “You let me out!”

Edwin ignored him, propped his hands on the bed, moving little by little.

Winston’s tears came out of pain.

Oh!

damn it……

After it was over, Edwin took a butt of blood and went to the bathroom calmly to take a bath.

If you don’t look at the process and only look at the results, everyone would think that Winston was the one to be ravaged.

Edwin came out of the shower in a good mood.

Although I said there was no pleasure, only pain, I did it anyway. Thinking of Winston’s expression at the time, the tenderness in his heart almost overflowed.

Winston was still lying on the bed and pretending to be dead.

Anyway, he had seen what he was supposed to see and touched what he was supposed to, he simply lay there, motionless.

Just as Edwin was about to hug Winston to take a bath, Mario knocked on the door and said: “I received news from the blood world that Lord Barr and Wang Xiaoming are coming back.”

“Oh. Go and pick them up.” Edwin thought for a while, turned to go out, and when he came back, he had a long and slender chain with a lock in his hand.

Winston took a sneak peek from the corner of his eye, then continued to play dead.

Edwin patted him on the shoulder.

…

Should you continue to pretend to sleep or just get up?

Winston hesitated.

“Become a bat,” Edwin said.

Winston opened his eyes. “Why?”

“You will know soon.”

Winston knew it after he became a bat, because Edwin locked him in the form of a bat.

…

Only then did Winston react. If Edwin locked him in a human state, then he could escape as long as he became a bat. But when he became a human being in a bat state, he would only let the chains get stuck in his flesh.

Seeing him cooperating so well, Edwin couldn’t help touching his head, then got up and went downstairs.

Winston opened his eyes tangledly.

Edwin’s ass…it should be the first time, right?

…

He flicked his feet.

The chain made a fine noise.

He suddenly felt like he was locked up without a chain.

In the evening, Edwin came back, helped him unchain the chains, and fed him food.

This time Winston did not make any protests, but ate it bit by bit cooperatively. Then Edwin picked him up and went to the bathroom to take a bath.

Winston froze again.

The passionate and painful memories of the morning came back to my mind. He couldn’t tell what he was feeling at the moment. According to the situation at the time, he was the one who was forced, but in fact, it was Edwin who was fucked by him.

He felt very squishy in his head. He didn’t think for a long time to figure out why it was Edwin and not him that got caught.

But in any case, one thing is certain is that the relationship between them has undergone subtle changes. At least in his mind, they are no longer simply imprisoned and imprisoned.

Edwin put the water in the bathtub and put him in slowly. Only the injured leg was exposed.

Seeing his hand stretched towards his chest, Winston immediately stopped halfway and said, “I can come by myself.”

Edwin said: “I like to take care of you.”

“I still think it’s better to wash it myself.” Winston held his hand and refused to let it go.

Edwin held it back, “Okay. You can wash it.”

…

He is holding both hands, how to wash it?

Winston glared at him helplessly.

“Since you are not moving, then I am moving.” Edwin let go of his fingers.

Winston knew it would be useless to hold on, so he let go.

Edwin helped him wash up little by little.

His hands were long and strong but gentle, and Winston felt that his desires were starting to move again.

“Wait!” He suddenly grabbed the hand that was touching everywhere.

Edwin turned to look at him.

There was a layer of mist in the bathroom, and even his eyes looked a little wet.

Winston swallowed slowly. “I think it’s almost done.”

“I haven’t used shower gel yet.”

“I don’t like to use shower gel in the bath.” Winston said.

Edwin looked at him suspiciously.

Winston also seemed to feel that he was a little bit mentally retarded by what he said just now, and quickly added: “I mean, I like to use soap.”

“Soap?” Edwin frowned.

While Edwin was going to get the soap, Winston quickly solved the problem with his hands.

Despite his quick movements, after Edwin returned, he guessed what a certain blood family did in this short period of time from the smell wafting in the air.

Winston flushed, “Have you brought it?”

Edwin reached out and pulled him out of the bathtub.

Winston took the towel to block it underneath. “What’s the matter?”

“Here you are.” He handed him a piece of soap that Mario said was used to wash clothes.

Winston sniffed. “This?”

“Not good?” Edwin raised his eyebrows and looked at him as he released the water.

“No, great!” Winston was rubbing his body desperately while holding it, humming in his mouth.

Edwin said: “Take a shower.” He helped him adjust the water temperature and handed him the nozzle, “but be careful of the wound.”

“In fact, the wound is almost healed.” The healing ability of the blood race is not comparable to that of human beings.

Edwin looked down at the wound, “Be careful next time.”

…

Don’t tell him, he doesn’t remember who caused this wound!

Winston silently washed away the soap bubbles from his body with the spray nozzle.

Edwin helped him dry with a bath towel after he finished washing. Wiping it, Winston felt that his hand was rubbing against some part of him with the towel, intentionally or unintentionally.

“It’s already very dry there!” His voice came from between his teeth.

Edwin raised his head, “Do you want to do it again?”

…

The painful memory was suddenly turned over again.

Winston said with a sullen face: “You…doesn’t it hurt?”

“We can change.”

The hunter finally showed his sinister face to his little white rabbit.

Winston trembled, and he still remembered the color and smell of the blood in the morning. When the thigh was injured, he also remembered the color and smell of his blood flowing from the leg.

So in any case, he didn’t want to see his blood flow from his body again in the same way that Edwin flowed out this morning.

“I’m very tired! I’m too tired to move!” Winston looked like he would faint at any time.

“It’s okay. You can stay still, I’ll be fine.” Edwin is very understanding.

But Winston knew that he was more understanding.

“I really feel that the problems between us need to be thought and resolved in a sensible way.” He expressed implicitly and euphemistically.

Edwin frowned.

Winston was a little nervous.

“Today is my first time.” Edwin said slowly.

…

Although he had expected it, Winston was still shocked when he heard it from his mouth.

“You won’t be irresponsible, are you?” Edwin offered his assassin.

As Angela expected, Winston was choked and speechless.

“I respect you, you should respect me too.” Edwin said.

“Respect?” Winston repeated these words tentatively.

“So,” Edwin took him directly out of the bathroom and put him on the bed. He pushed him up and looked down at him. “We need a little fairness.”