[Nikumori (Matyo Morizou)] Kirai na Yatsu no Ero Doujin Yondetara Ero Doujin Mitai na Koto Sareta Hanashi (Hypnosis Mic)[Chinese][黑暗月光石]
[肉盛 (まっちょもりぞう)] 嫌いな奴のエロ同人読んでたらエロ同人みたいなことされた話 (ヒプノシスマイク)[中国翻訳]
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Hypnosis Mic Yaoi Doujin: Jakurai & Ramuda's Forbidden Erotic Fantasy Unleashed
Dive into the sizzling pages of *Kirai na Yatsu no Ero Doujin Yondetara Ero Doujin Mitai na Koto Sareta Hanashi*, where Hypnosis Mic's icy rivals Jakurai Jinguji and Ramuda Amemura combust into raw, unbridled passion. This 26-page Chinese-translated doujin by Nikumori thrusts readers into a world where hatred melts into carnal obsession—think rough hands groping taut flesh, sweat-drenched dominance, and the kind of yaoi tension that leaves you breathless. When Ramuda discovers Jakurai's secret stash of erotic art, their rivalry ignites into something far more primal. check this story for another Hypnosis Mic meltdown, or see more here if you crave dominant men unraveling.
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Steamy Hypnosis Mic BL Comic - Hated Rivals Turn Lustful Lovers in Lewd Doujin
The doujin wastes no time plunging into Jakurai's predatory control—his thick cock pressing against Ramuda's trembling ass, fingers bruising hips as he rams deeper. Every panel drips with male-only lust: spit-slicked blowjobs, Ramuda's choked moans as Jakurai fucks him raw, and the obscene slap of flesh echoing through their heated encounter. Nikumori's art magnifies every lewd detail—glistening holes stretched wide, cum erupting across flushed skin, and the dizzying climax that leaves both men shattered. Fans of hardcore yaoi will devour the way Jakurai reduces his rival to a whimpering mess, their hatred dissolving into addictive, sweat-soaked submission. Don’t miss the Dochi Kano Hypnosis Mic doujin for more rivals-to-lovers tension, or explore Recollection if you crave bittersweet erotic memories. This is Hypnosis Mic at its most primal—no romance, just pure, unfiltered fucking where pride burns away under relentless thrusts. By the final page, you’ll be aching to join these two in their depraved dance.