Feng Mang

Chapter 121: Steal the show

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Wang Zhongding could have taken off Han Dong's swimming trunks and wiped off the paint on his butt, which was more in line with his usual upright style.

However, he chose the same way as Han Dong.

Thick fingers rolled up the edge of Han Dong's swimming trunks, slowly gathered the fabric in his palm, and finally stuffed it into the seam of his buttocks, forming a pair of thongs.

I looked at it in silence for a long time.

A picture flashed in his mind: Han Dong squeezed the upper and lower ends of the swimming trunks sandwiched between his hips with both hands, pulling back and forth at the gap in the middle. And the expression on Han Dong's face is definitely even more contemptible than Wang Zhongding's usual disdainful expression...

As soon as this scene appeared, the beast under Wang Zhongding raised its head violently.

But at this time, it is obviously not possible to estrus.

He still kept the basic bottom line, no matter how much he wanted to, he couldn't take advantage of others, although Han Dong was extremely welcome.

Wang Zhongding still poured the detergent on his hands, and smeared it on Han Dong's swollen buttocks.

As a result, after wiping, Han Dong's swimming trunks became wet, and those sets of wet and seductive photos jumped into Wang Zhongding's mind again.

In order to restrain himself, he took off Han Dong's swimming trunks.

As a result, Han Dong turned over and lay on his side, the posture was exactly the same as what Wang Zhongding saw on the bed that day.

Of course, this is also Han Dong's habitual sleeping position.

One leg is bent, the other leg is extended, and the two legs are split apart at a large angle. All the private parts are exposed, showing the unrestrained and wildness of Wang Zhongding's true obsession in his heart.

I can't stand it anymore, like a horse that has let go of the rein and galloped like crazy on the grassland of lust.

Wang Zhongding bit Han Dong's neck.

In fact, he is a common man, more than any other man. The reason why he has been dormant for so many years is not that he is not attractive, but that he has not caught the eye.

Han Dong's fingers wrapped around Wang Zhongding's hair, and he let out a heavy and provocative panting sound while he was half asleep and half awake.

After that it was out of control!

Wang Zhongding sucked and licked Han Dong's neck and ears roughly, the urgency and enthusiasm betrayed his long-suppressed bad mentality.

When did it start

Is it from Han Dong playing cheap with his tongue and saying that he can lick as much as he wants? Or since he sleepwalked into his own bed, fumbling with his hands and feet? Also confused is his beautiful and sexy photo? Coquettish and seductive big bird photos? Or it simply appeared from Han Dong's tailor-made body...

No matter when it started, Wang Zhongding clearly realized that he was infatuated with this person.

Maybe he understood it a long time ago, but he just couldn't let go of his usual self-esteem and pride. I can't accept that I like someone who doesn't agree with me, or even completely offends me.

Han Dong was in a daze, unconscious, and responded enthusiastically relying entirely on his physical instincts.

Wang Zhongding vented his true emotions more brazenly, his tongue slipped from his neck to his chest, and suddenly he remembered what Han Dong said, "My nipples are very sensitive".

At that time, he was cold-eyed, but now he sucks and bites, and it is clearly written in those fiery eyes: I just want to see if you are sensitive...

Han Dong lived up to expectations, pulling Wang Zhongding's hair with both hands to force him to use more force, and hummed intermittently: "Itch...um...itch..."

Similarly, all kinds of reprimands for Han Dong's writhing like a loach in the dressing room have completely changed their faces now.

I just like to make you itch, the more itchy you are unbearable, the more you struggle, the more I like it...

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, abruptly interrupting the frenzied atmosphere.

"Dad." Sisi's voice.

Wang Zhongding couldn't help being taken aback, didn't the child be sent to school? Why are you back again

"Dad, are you in there?" Sisi asked tentatively again, sounding more pitiful.

So, Wang Zhongding put on his coat to cool off the heat on his face. When he went out again, he was still Xixi's gentleman father.

"How did you come back?"

The driver explained from the side with an apologetic face, "He didn't want to when I was halfway there. He insisted on coming back. I called you and no one answered."

In fact, the mobile phone was outside, and Wang Zhongding's strong hearing ability hadn't heard it just now.

"Okay, I see."

After the driver left, Wang Zhongding looked at Xixi and asked, "Why did you come back?"

"I'm afraid you'll discuss with Uncle Little Braid about transferring me." Xixi felt aggrieved.

In normal times, how could Wang Zhongding allow his son to play truant with this excuse? But today, he was uncharacteristically, he didn't blame him but gave a few words of comfort.

"There is nothing, no matter what will change, the fact that I am your father will never change."

Xixi seemed relieved, and asked again: "Is that little braided uncle a good person?"

If it were in the past, Wang Zhongding would have said without thinking: He is definitely not a good person!

But now I can only give a vague answer, "Everything has two sides, we can't simply define whether a person is good or bad."

Xixi seemed to understand, and asked again: "Then when will you let him go?"

"If you want to help someone to the end, at least wait for his injury to heal."

"Perseverance!" Xixi raised her small fist.

Wang Zhongding nodded, "Yes, persevere."

Xixi seemed to have completely put aside her negative emotions, and ran to her small schoolbag again.

Wang Zhongding asked: "Can we go back to school now?"

Unexpectedly, Xixi just took out the brushes from her schoolbag, put them all on the desk, and said, "No, I want to stay with Dad."

"What are you doing with me?" Wang Zhongding frowned.

Xixi said, "I don't want Dad to suffer alone. If I leave, you and Uncle Pigtail will be left at home. You hate Uncle Pigtail so much, so I won't let you be alone."

Wang Zhongding finally said: "I don't hate him."

Unexpectedly, Xixi showed the same expression as when Wang Zhongding was teaching him back then, and even spoke in the same tone. "Dad, you let him cheat, he is very cunning."

Wang Zhongding knew that he would not be able to explain clearly for a while, so he was afraid to slap Xixi on the head and say: "I won't stay at home, I'm going to work, this time you have to go to school, right?"

"Then I can't go anymore. How can he be the only one left in the family? I want to watch him! He loves candy very much. What if he cheats our family of candy?"

Wang Zhongding took a deep breath and said, "A piece of wall covering in our house can buy a whole house of sugar. Does he have to steal that thing?"

In the end, Xixi snatched Han Dong's lines again.

"Don't be afraid of thieves stealing, but be afraid of thieves thinking about you."