Feed the dog with poetry

The hero put the scholar on the bed, at this time the scholar was already dazzled by the heat.

He was so hot that he kept pulling his clothes, but his hands and feet were weak, so he could only hum.

The upright hero looked at the person on the bed, and he was about to lose his integrity.

However, his professional ethics as a hero brought him back to his senses. The hero went to touch cold water and a towel, and wiped the sweat off the scholar's face.

The scholar fumbled wildly, and managed to loosen his clothes a little, but was caught by the belt again.

So the blind scholar had no choice but to turn to the hero beside him.

I didn't realize that my current appearance was like seducing others.

"Help me." The scholar said softly, "Clothes..." pulling his hands weakly.

The hero took a deep breath, Zheng Zhi could no longer bear it, what should Master do? !Urgent!

At this moment, the hero thought of his master, who was incapable of seeing the head and tail of the dragon, and was doing nothing.

The scholar was whining again.

The hero had no choice but to resign himself to helping him take off his clothes. The scholar felt that taking off one piece was not enough, and wanted to continue.

The hero has already seen the scholar's pink and white chest, he just feels that the chest is beckoning to him, come and eat me~

"One more thing..." When the scholar spoke, his breath sprayed on the hero's face, sweet and greasy, which made the hero tremble.

It really is a fairy.The hero thought to himself.

Seeing that the hero was not moving, the scholar started rubbing his feet again, dishonestly rubbing his feet.

The hero's eyes moved from his chest to Bai Nen's feet, the toes were very delicate, it could be seen that the master was pampered, and the back of his feet curved into a graceful arc.

But the scholar was still teasing desperately, and he didn't know how he rubbed against him, so he rubbed against the hero's body, sucking in the hero's breath.

The hero only felt his mind go blank: It's over, it seems that the hero's integrity can't be kept.

The hero was called back to his thoughts by him, and he quickly stretched out his hand to help the scholar rub it, it still felt like yesterday.

The hero thought secretly, but was quickly defeated by his upright self.

All the embarrassment and relative silence passed in this backache morning.

It's no wonder that the hero is a martial arts practitioner. After rubbing it for a while, the scholar's painful waist felt much more comfortable, so the scholar wanted to struggle again, but he was ruthlessly suppressed by the hero as soon as he moved.

"Don't move." The hero said expressionlessly.

The scholar raised his eyebrows, hey, he only realized now that this is the person he saved that day, no wonder he looks familiar.

"Last time I saved your life, this time you saved my life..." Before he could finish speaking, his mouth was blocked by the sudden spoon of the hero.

The scholar was caught off guard and was fed a sip of soup. After Gulu drank it, he continued, "We're even." He finally finished speaking.

The hero continued to scoop up a spoonful of soup with a blank expression.

"I'll do it myself." The scholar wanted to reach out for help, but was suppressed by the hero.

The scholar looked at the expressionless hero, he was the one who got raped last night!Why does it feel like a prostitute from someone else?

"Hero, let's discuss it." The scholar said,

The hero raised his expressionless face, "No."

The scholar's breath was choked in his throat, and he almost couldn't hold it in.

Forget it, he is generous, he doesn't care about others.

For the next time, the scholar was trapped in the room by the hero, unable to go anywhere. At first, the scholar thought it was okay, but on the third day, there was trouble.

"I'm going out."

"No."

"I'm going out to relax."

"No."

"I want to drink beer."

"No." Three times in a row.