I have to say that when he said this, Yunhu was really domineering.
This made Lin Feng always have an illusion.
Who is oppressing whom?
However, with Yunhu's cooperation.
Lin Feng has also made progress, feeling very refreshed.
Especially the voice in the ear, and the face that is close at hand.
Really, it's easy to drive people crazy.
But at the same time, after going crazy, Lin Feng regretted it.
Because he could sense that the other party didn't feel a hint of happiness.
Although he didn't feel very good at the time, Yunhu was really taking care of his feelings later on, so he was overwhelmed by the numbness.
But now, he seems to have hurt each other.
After the matter was over, Lin Feng was a little flustered when he saw that Yunhu's face was all white.
After touching the trousers at hand and putting them on, I wanted to make a phone call.
Unexpectedly, his hand was held down by Yunhu. The man had a handsome face, and his aura was still there. To be honest, if it wasn't for his complexion being too pale.
It really doesn't look like it's been fucked at all.
But he didn't even have any color on his lips: "Are you planning to try it out and feel bad, so you want to run away?"
Lin Feng really didn't understand where his idea came from, and he was anxious in his heart, so he spit out a sentence: "I'm so cool, whoever escaped because I think my skills are too poor, I want to ask if there is any way to make up for it .”
Since he yelled out these words.
The whole room was a little quiet.
Yunhu probably didn't expect him to say such a thing, so he paused his fingers.
After Lin Feng came to his senses: "Damn it." He said something just now, what kind of technique is too bad!
Yunhu looked at his face, a smile crossed his eyes, and continued: "Who are you going to ask about this kind of thing?"
That's right, who are you asking?
Are you telling the world that he is poor in technology?
Thinking about it, Lin Feng quickly hung up the phone, but luckily he didn't get through.
"You don't have to ask anyone." Yunhu looked at him.
Lin Feng was also annoyed, so he squatted beside the bed with such long legs and hands, with a handsome face: "Does it really hurt?"
"Do you have to describe it?" Yunhu rolled his eyes.
Lin Feng said in a low voice, "I didn't feel any special pain before."
"Didn't you also say that your skills are poor." Yunhu sighed: "It's true, it's hard to say."
Lin Feng was really guilty. After all, he knew that a person like Yunhu was unlikely to lie down for anyone: "Do you want me to clean it up for you?"
"Forget it, it hurts even if you move it now." Yunhu held his forehead: "And you will?"
Lin Feng said: "It's not that I haven't studied it before."
Yunhu chuckled: "It mostly depends on talent."
If he was teased like this normally, Lin Feng would definitely be furious. Seeing that the man had no blood at all, he was even more worried: "Why don't you go to the hospital?"
"How do you tell the doctor about the cause? Did you get raped by your boyfriend?" Yunhu's eyes were deep.
Deep Lin Feng felt even more guilty: "Then I'll get you a glass of water."
Yunhu held him down again, unhurriedly: "So guilty?"
"Isn't that nonsense?" Lin Feng felt a little regretful now, with Yunhu's physique, he did what he did.
Yunhu looked at the man's naked upper body, his eyes darkened a bit: "If you feel guilty, get closer to me."
"Huh?" Lin Feng thought to himself what is this, and moved a little closer.
Yunhu continued: "Come up."
Lin Feng understood now: "Do you want me to rub your waist for you? I know how it feels. Your waist is sore!"