Son, "Speak or not?"
Huang Dan cried out of breath, "I won't tell."
Qi Feng swallowed, and he hugged him tightly, "As long as you say it, uncle will show you a treasure."
Huang Dan shook his head, "Don't look."
Qi Feng took the young man's hand to the top of his head, and lowered his head to kiss his eyebrows, the tip of his nose, and his lips, "You really don't see it? That's a priceless treasure in my uncle's family."
"From now on it belongs to you, only to you."
Maybe it was a careless moment, or maybe it was a man's priceless treasure that glowed at night and attracted Huang Dan's attention. He made a very serious mistake and forgot to use the chrysanthemum spirit.
The price of that mistake was too great. Huang Dan couldn't take it anymore and cried, scratching and scratching his hands, and finally fainted.
I don't know how long it took, Huang Dan regained consciousness. He moved his dry eyes, cried a lot, and it hurt a lot. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he found a man sitting on the head of the bed, his eyes were empty, and he was wearing a small four-cornered trousers. Still motionless, terrified.
Huang Dan patted the back of the man's hand, "It doesn't matter, I just passed out and won't die."
He won't die before it's time to leave. If he dies, it means it's time to leave.
Qi Feng first stared blankly at the young man, and it took a long time for him to react. He showed a smile, but his eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse, "Little thing, you have been dizzy for a long time, if you don't wake up, your uncle is ready to die. ."
Huang Dan frowned, and he repeated what he said just now.
Qi Feng accepted the young man's cute lie, "It's so powerful, let my uncle shine a little bit and accompany you to become a monster."
Huang Dan said, "You don't want to have a shadow."
Qi Feng's rejection of this oppressive atmosphere will make him feel stuffy. He deliberately joked, "I'm afraid that when uncle is making out with you, he won't be able to be hard?"
Huang Dan said, "I'm afraid you will be sad."
The curvature of Qi Feng's lips could no longer be maintained, and he hugged the person without saying a word, with great strength.
Huang Dan's thoughts drifted a little far.
In the first world, he died once when he was zuoài. The man was greatly frightened. Although he was alive, he became a social elite, and he started a company and became his own boss. .
The man wakes up every night, touches his breath, listens to his heartbeat, and then lies back when he is sure that it is fine, and wakes up again and does the same thing after a while.
Day by day, year after year, never stopped.
When it was more serious, the two were making love, but the man had a sad expression on his face and dragged him to death. Huang Dan couldn't bear to see it, he just cried, and begged for mercy when it was too painful.
Huang Danhui, with a little warm body in his neck, said nothing, his arms wrapped around the man's broad back.
"Mr. System, next time I forgot to use chrysanthemum spirit, can you remind me?"
The system, "It's like this. Since everything below the eyes is shielded, I can't accurately judge whether Mr. Huang has reached the point where he needs chrysanthemum spirit."
Huang Dan said, "Then you can come by feeling, it doesn't matter if you make a mistake."
Chrysanthemum spirit has the side effect of aphrodisiac. Even if Mr. System makes a mistake, it is not a big problem. He can do it with a man once.
I would rather use it more than not.
System, "Okay, I'll keep an eye out before I leave."
Huang Dan said, "Mr. System is troublesome."
The system says you're welcome.
Huang Dan woke up not long after sleeping. He opened his eyes and met a pair of red eyes, "You didn't sleep?"
Qi Feng snorted, "I can't sleep."
Huang Dan knew that he was still afraid, "It's all right now."
Qi Feng held the young man's face and gently caressed it, asking the doubt that he couldn't come up with an answer after thinking about it all night, "You didn't faint from pain before, what happened this time?"
Huang Dan lied to him, "I'm not very relaxed, so it hurts more than usual."
Qi Feng's brows were wrinkled into Sichuan characters, and he sighed a long time, "Uncle is old and can't help being scared. Once again, uncle really doesn't know what will happen."
The yellow single-parent man raised his stubble chin and comforted him silently.
It was dawn, and Qi Feng didn't stay long. Not long after he left, the sound of the car's engine was heard from downstairs.
Huang Dan rubbed his waist and slowly went downstairs.
Playing cards is all about winning and losing. Father Zhang's luck in the first half of the night was terrifying. In the second half of the night, he started to fail. Don't talk about yourself, even the people watching the cards are eager to die, but there is no way.
Finally let someone else