"looking at what?"
A man in casual clothes was writing a report at the desk, and when he glanced over, he saw the general's little grandson looking at the wall next to him solemnly.
He also stared at the wall: "There is nothing, do you want to drink milk?"
Xiao Cosmos frowned, his face serious.
He moved his mouth, grunted twice, and vigorously picked the small ball in his hand with his fingers.
"Huh? What did you say?"
Xiao Cosmos shook his head while holding the ball, he blinked, then lowered his head and continued playing with the toy.
When Song Ming turned around and continued to write the report, he put down the toy again, turned his head and stared at the wall with cartoon literacy stickers again, and the voice of the little milk sounded low.
"Jiuu..."
Across the wall, it is a completely different atmosphere.
Intense pheromones filled the closed room. Even if all four high-power purifiers were turned on, the room was still filled with a charming smell that would make one's heart arouse.
A light white mist floated on the window glass, and a palm print that slid down landed on it, which was being covered by new mist.
The outline of the palm print gradually became blurred, as if it had been left for a long time.
There are a few pools of unknown water stains scattered on the open space, on the table, and by the window.
Especially around the hanger with the elastic band, it is the densest.
The sun shining through the window shone on it, and wisps of mist could be seen rising from above the water stains and dissipating in the air.
The smell in the room was stronger.
The heat is also higher.
Suddenly, a hoarse hum sounded, accompanied by the sound of something dripping to the ground.
It seems to be water, and it seems not to be water.
The sound of falling on the ground sounded sticky, probably something muddy and sticky.
A reddish sole accidentally stepped on it, and because it was slippery, he couldn't stand firmly, and when it slipped, a long, ambiguous water trail was drawn out.
"Put me down..." Ji Yu's eyes were moist and her cheeks were flushed.
His short thick black hair was attached to his porcelain white forehead, his bright red lips were slightly parted, and he was breathing with some difficulty.
"woke up?"
The big hand didn't mind Ji Yu's mess, and reached out to pinch his chin, forcing him to turn his head to kiss him.
A bitter and weird taste filled his mouth, Ji Yu frowned, and stopped panting.
"Let go of me first." His eyes were red, and his voice was as soft as cotton.
At this moment, he was sitting on the "swing" made of elastic bands. The black palm-thick bands wrapped around his waist and lower limbs, avoiding his stomach in the middle.
In Ji Yu's perception, this thing is very evil.
But I really used it, and tasted the goodness of it. He didn't need to exert any effort during the whole process, as long as he let his limbs hang down relaxedly, his waist and shoulders were all supported, and the palm-thick belt would not cut into his skin, instead sharing the weight of his body for him.
He raised his hand to catch a belt in front of him, leaned on it, and tried to ease his breathing.
I was so tired that I didn't even want to move my fingertips.
All the strength in his body was exhausted, and his mind was foggy. He couldn't tell what night it was. He breathed hard and looked at the ground dully.
His eyes followed the reflected light on the ground and landed on the sole of his foot with its toes curled up.
Before he could take a closer look, his gaze was drawn to the obviously masculine, masculine wheat-colored sole next to him.
The two feet were close together, but only the snow-white slender foot was mottled, with red marks and wet water stains.
so dirty...
Ji Yu moved her toes, and blinked in a daze.
Suddenly, he lifted his foot and stepped on the foot next to him.
"Put me down," he said again.
A thick and powerful arm wrapped around his shoulders, and with two clicks, the two straps responsible for supporting Ji Yu's shoulders were untied, he leaned forward uncontrollably, and was pulled back forcefully.
The "snap" was the sound of the skin colliding with each other when the two hugged each other.
Then there were a few more whispers, and all the straps that were originally connected to the hanger were untied.
He Zhou didn't let him go, and directly pulled the strap out from between the two of them. The lines on the strap rubbed against the skin, leaving a hot pain.
Gritting her teeth, Ji Yu resisted the humming in her throat, and pushed the person behind her with her backhand.
Finally, He Zhou let him go.
His legs were so weak that he fell to his knees and sat down softly.
It took a long time for Ji Yu to come back to his senses. He stretched out his hand and touched the neck area. It was a mess, hot, sensitive and a little painful. It was covered with sweat and wet. When he touched it, his hands were covered with blood. Sticky.
It still hurts, but the skin is smooth and flat, and there are no signs of being bitten.
Ji Yu still asked, "Did you bite me?"
His hands were sore and limp, and he couldn't be sure when he touched his neck.
"Bite." He Zhou leaned over, smiled sullenly and kissed his ear.
"Bite?" Ji Yu was surprised, and fumbled again with his hands on the back of his neck.
His eyes were even redder, and he had to grit his teeth to restrain the hum that he couldn't help but want to exhale.
"Um."
The slender and strong fingers landed on a light pink tooth mark on Ji Yu's neck, and nodded, "Bite here." Then moved down and landed on another place, "And here."
"here."
"here."
"And here..."
Kiss everywhere, bite everywhere.
Placing a kiss on that bright red cheek, He Zhou sighed, picked up Ji Yu, and went into the bathroom.
After another long cleaning, Ji Yu finally fell asleep on the bed.
The cool water slightly extinguished the fire in his heart, and also made his mind much clearer. The scenes that happened before, one by one, flashed before my eyes like a revolving lantern.
He stretched out his hand to wave away these charming pictures, stomped his feet in embarrassment, and shook the bed several times.
"Hastily, so hastily!"
That's not him, definitely not him! No shame! Mess! What a mess! What did he do...
I have no melons in the rain!
It's all the pot of estrus!
After a while, he turned over and stretched out a hand from under the quilt.
Then he took a deep breath into his palm, and put his nose to the tip of his nose to smell it carefully.
Ji Yu: "..."
After brushing my teeth, my breath is very fresh, but I feel that there is still a little fishy and bitter taste left in it.
crazy.
It's crazy.
When Ji Yu was tossing and turning on the bed, He Zhou was not idle either.
After taking a bath, he was not in a hurry to keep warm with Ji Yu, but took the cold dumpling to reheat, and put it on Ji Yu's bedside together with a few packs of energy bars after heating.
After finishing these, He Zhou took out two more robot vacuums from the cabinet.
Just as the switch was about to be turned on, the person lying on the bed suddenly spoke.
"...can't scan."
He Zhou looked up at the person lying on the bed: "Huh?"
"Those things are... wet, they can't be swept away, they will get everywhere." After finishing speaking, Ji Yu pulled up the quilt to cover her face, and said nothing with her head muffled.
But soon, the quilt was pulled away.
The familiar alha smell filled the tip of his nose, Ji Yu turned his eyes away: "What are you doing?"
He Zhou said: "Don't sleep yet, eat something before going to sleep."
"… oh."
Ji Yu propped himself up on the bed and sat up, just as he was about to get the chopsticks, the person in front of him quickly took the plate and the chopsticks in his hand, with a natural expression of wanting to feed him.
He Zhou smiled: "I forgot that you have no strength in your hands."
Ji Yu: "...the chopsticks can still be moved."
He Zhou didn't give him the chopsticks, but just touched the dumpling to his front: "Eat it."
Ji Yu: "..."
It would be hypocritical to say more, Ji Yu took a deep breath, opened his mouth, and ate half a plate of dumplings in He Zhou's hand.
He shook his head: "I can't eat anymore."
He Zhou: "Okay."
He didn't say much, and swept all the remaining dumplings into his stomach in front of Ji Yu.
The plate and chopsticks were put aside, and He Zhou said again: "Go to sleep quickly, don't think about anything."
He reached out and touched Ji Yu's head, looking down at the little oga whose body was still light pink from his pain.
little ogea...
He Zhou tasted the title in his heart, and smiles piled up in his eyes.
In fact, Ji Yu is only 1.78 meters tall, with a slender figure, soft hair, and soft lips. Compared with his figure, he is indeed petite and soft, but he has never thought of using ogea to describe himself before. companion.
Because my oga is sometimes more alha than his alha, not only not as sensitive and delicate as oga, but also very rough.
but now…
The slightly rough fingertips rubbed over the red eyes, and landed on the slightly parted red lips.
He Zhou's eyes were heavy, and his thumb rubbed against it repeatedly involuntarily.
He still remembered that little face that was about to cry because he couldn't eat.
I still remember the choked and coughing mouth full of filth.
Especially those eyes, wide open when eager, narrowed when satisfied, and misty when reluctantly...
"It hurts." Ji Yu avoided He Zhou's hand.
He Zhou bent his eyes, leaned over and lightly pecked and kissed his lips twice.
Instead of touching his lips, he grabbed his wrist and rubbed it gently.
Rubbing the soft skin with his fingertips, He Zhou looked at Ji Yu with this sweet and soft little oga in his eyes and heart.
Why are you so pretty
He looked at Ji Yu, doubts arose in his heart.
He is just so good looking.
Then I answered myself in my heart.
"Are you still letting people sleep?" Ji Yu said angrily.
"Okay, okay, you sleep and you sleep." He Zhou put Ji Yu's hand under the bed, and tucked the corner of his back for him.
"Do you know that you look like an idiot?" Ji Yu said suddenly.
He Zhou froze for a moment, looked at Ji Yu helplessly and smiled: "Why do you say that?"
"Old lick me."
Touch your face, touch your lips, touch your hands.
The fingertips were still rubbing and rubbing, if he hadn't opened his mouth, he might not have let go.
After hearing this, He Zhou just laughed: "Not only to take advantage of it, but also to eat you up."
Ji Yu: "..." Hey, that's pretty straightforward!
He Zhou said again: "More than once."
As he spoke, he looked up at the time, "We still have two and a half days, and there are many, many times."
Ji Yu: "..."
This "a lot, a lot" sounds so sexy and so cruel.
He pursed his lips, and put his hands on his waist uncontrollably under the blanket.
Seemingly seeing the movement of the thin quilt, He Zhou suddenly said: "I also bought a waist support, I will use it later."
Ji Yu: "..." Please shut up.
He closed his eyes and turned over, "I'm asleep."
He Zhou smiled softly: "Okay."
When Ji Yu was half asleep and half awake, he felt in a daze that the quilt was lifted.
He wanted to open his eyes, but he was too sleepy, so he grunted twice when a heat source was attached to his back, and after a while, he leaned back spontaneously, next to the heat source.
He Zhou hugged Ji Yu tightly, and buried his face in Ji Yu's shoulder.
Breathing in the seductive breath, he closed his eyes, waiting for little oga to come into heat next time.