little idol

……you listen to me……"

Li Langyu grabbed his buttocks heavily and roared, "I gave you a chance!!!"

Su An thought of the phone call he hung up on, and the intense guilt was driving him crazy, so he could only choke up and weep silently.

Li Langyu bowed his head, the young A's body temperature was very high, and the heat he exhaled was scalding: "How many benefits and resources have my father given you, huh? Can he make you a superstar? He bought you a small house." Dao let you please him so shamelessly!"

Su An was so guilty that she couldn't say a word of explanation anymore, she could only cry and let Li Langjiu do whatever she wanted on him.

Li Langyu pinched the fluffy rabbit tail and pulled it wantonly. The round butt plug was dangling, grinding the elastic and sensitive inner wall of the hole.

Su An couldn't help clamping her butt, and tried to push Li Langgu away helplessly with both hands, a line of tears rolled down her face.

It shouldn't be like this...he and Li Langyu...it shouldn't be like this...

Sensing his resistance, Li Langgu sneered and pulled out the rabbit's tail forcefully.

Su An cried out, "It hurts..."

Li Langhou pressed him against the door, and the fiery hard object on his crotch rubbed back and forth at Su An's acupuncture point through his thin trousers.

Su An was terrified: "No... woo woo... no... Langji... woo... no... I... I was marked by your father... no..."

Li Langyu said, "You owe me this!"

He's going to fuck Sue Ann, he's going to punish the little slut who betrayed him.

The hot big cock was attached to the mouth of the hole, and the huge and plump glans was about to be inserted into the soft and slippery little asshole.

Su An was so frightened that she couldn't stand up, she broke down and cried and said, "I'm pregnant...uuuuuuuuuuu...I'm pregnant...you can't come in..."

【Chapter egg:】

Su An sat on the leather chair, her buttocks that had just been swollen from the beating touched the cold leather, and it still hurt a little.

He blushed in shame, but he didn't dare to let Han Youming say it a second time, so he whispered softly, "Master..."

Han Youming stroked the top of his head happily: "Well, very good."

Hearing this praise, Su An suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, and a sweet and seductive moan could not stop overflowing from his throat: "Mmm..."

Han Youming's heart trembled when he heard that, he pinched Su An's little face and said, "An An, sit down."

He pressed the switch on the chair, and a thick dildo protruded from the chair, twirling and popping out from between Su Anbai's tender legs.

Su An was ashamed and at a loss: "This...what is this..."

Han Youming said: "Hey big dick for you, sit on it obediently."

Su An raised her butt nervously, looked at the big guy at a loss, a little scared: "Master...I...I can't eat it...it's...too big..."

Han Youming rubbed the seam of Su An's buttocks, stretched a finger in and hooked it twice to test the elasticity, and said, "You can get in, be obedient."

Su An was aggrieved with tears in her eyes, pouted her buttocks and tried to aim at the dildo, moaned and sat down slowly: "It's so big... ah... too... too hard... it's broken... um... Stretched..."

Han Youming watched his well-behaved little sex slave sit on the dildo little by little, his white butt trembling, trying to swallow the big black dick.

Su An finally sat down to the bottom, her white and tender thighs were trembling, not daring to move them together.

Han Youming said: "An'an, take off your shirt too, and give the tits to the master."

Su An's exquisite little face was about to explode, he was so shy, and he didn't dare to resist, obediently took off his hoodie, pinched his tender nipples and handed them forward in a daze: "Here... give it to the master Milk……"

Han Youming half knelt on the ground, leaned over with his arms around Su An's slender waist, and bit Su An's left nipple.

The sensitive nipple was contained in the moist, hot and soft mouth, and the rough tongue coating licked and scratched the tender nipple tip. Su An couldn't help but gasped, and whimpered tremblingly: "Mmm...itching...master...the nipples are itchy... ..."

Han Youming sucked Su An's areola and sucked it hard.

Su An trembled and began to cry: "It hurts... woo... The nipple hurts..."

Chapter 14: The conversation with the old beast failed, and I could only cry and be sprayed with milk by Ridao (Egg: Will you burn me with a cigarette butt? No

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Li Langyu's voice trembled, and he grabbed Su An's belly with his big hands: "What did you say!" He smelled it, he smelled the pheromone on Su An's body, mixed with a sweeter and softer smell than before.

Su An cried and whispered, "I...I'm pregnant..."

At this time, the sound of a car sounded outside the door, and it was Han Youming who had returned home.

Su An took advantage of Li Langguo's daze, cried and pushed Li Langguo away and ran into the study.

Han Youming walked into the house with a gift for his little wife, but saw his son in the living room.

Li Langjiu sat on the big sofa in the living room, casually watching the youth idol drama on TV.

Su An, who was wearing a white shirt, was holding a book and following behind the hero, timidly showing half of her delicate face from behind the hero's shoulder.

Han Youming put down the gift, sat on the sofa and watched with his son.

Li Langyu said, "Dad, is he good-looking?"

Han Youming: "What do you think?"

Li Langyu: "The first time I met An An, I was filming this scene. Did you see those students walking around behind? Then I was among them."

Han Youming nodded: "I can arrange a better opportunity for you. There is no need for you to be a group performer."

Li Langyu said, "Dad, you don't understand me."

Han Youming felt a little disappointed.

He and Li Mo divorced when their son was seven years old, and Li Mo took the child to Boston.

It was almost ten years before Li Langgu returned to China to attend university.There is indeed a lack of understanding and trust between father and son.

Han Youming picked up the cigarette and asked his son, "Do you smoke?"

Li Langjiu shook his head.

Han Youming said: "Old Zheng's company just started a project, a big director, a Lunar New Year movie. The director wants to find a new face to be the male lead. Are you interested?"

Li Langyu said, "Dad, are you negotiating terms with me?"

Han Youming said: "No, this is just an opportunity that a father should provide to his son."

Li Langyu said, "Okay, I'll go find Uncle Zheng."

Han Youming was a little surprised by his son's straightforward reaction, but he didn't show it. He just said with a sullen face, "I'll ask the secretary to make an appointment for you."

Li Langyu said: "Dad, this matter is not over yet."

Han Youming raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

Li Langyu said, "I want to move back home."

After speaking, he got up and drove away with great strides.

Han Youming shook his head, got up and went upstairs to find his little wife.

Thinking of the fluffy rabbit ears and tail, Han Youming raised the corners of his mouth happily.

As soon as he went upstairs, Han Youming heard a little soft cry. The little guy was hiding in the study, crying very wronged.

Han Youming frowned and knocked on the door: "An'an, An'an?"

Su An hiccupped from crying, stopped crying, but refused to come out.

Han Youming knocked on the door: "An'an, what's the matter? What are you doing in there?"

A bad premonition welled up in his heart.

Could it be that his son, who is always good-tempered, did something to Su An in a fit of anger?

Han Youming continued to knock on the door: "An'an, An'an! Did my son do something to you? If you don't come out again, I'll break his leg!"

Su An finally moved, ran over stepping on the floor, opened the door with red eyes, and shouted fiercely: "Han Youming!"

Han Youming bowed his head, a little at a loss: "Huh?"

Su An looked at Han Youming's face with no guilt or remorse, angry and wronged, two lines of tears fell uncontrollably, choked up and cursed: "You... woo...you are an old beast... ... woo... burp..."

Han Youming: "..."

Su An raised his fist, looking at this old pervert with rough skin and thick flesh, he didn't know where to hit him.

Han Youming took the opportunity to hold his fist and put it to his mouth for a kiss.

Su An withdrew her hand resentfully, and cried, "What the hell are you going to do to... woooo... let me go..."

Han Youming's face turned cold all of a sudden.

His gloomy face was terrifying, and even Lao Zheng would be frightened when he saw it.

Su An, who has always been timid, trembled with fright, and jumped back a step with both legs together.

Han Youming was angry that Su An said such words that made him angry again, but seeing Su An's pitiful and cowardly expression, he couldn't help but soften his heart, and stared angrily at the aggrieved little pitiful for a long time.Hold back a sentence: "Where am I not good enough for you?"

Su An wiped her tears: "You are... hiccup... you are a big pervert... who would... woo... who would be willing to stay by your side forever!"

As soon as the words fell, Su An regretted it.

He was also wearing an overly lewd sailor skirt, which really shouldn't provoke the pervert at a time like this.

But the big pervert didn't speak, just looked down at him eeriely.

Su An was so frightened that she took another two steps back, clutching the hem of her skirt nervously: "Han...Mr. Han..."

He got into the habit of calling Mr. Han when he was nervous and afraid, as if this polite and distant address could make Han Youming less animalistic.

Han Youming's low voice could not hear any emotion: "I give you ten seconds, come and apologize to me."

Su An raised her tear-stained face blankly: "Huh?"

He used to often couldn't help scolding Han Youming secretly, scolding him as an old bastard and pervert. Han Youming used to make him cry and admit his mistakes with actions, but he never asked him to apologize in such a calm tone.

Han Youming began to count: "Ten, nine, eight, seven..."

Su An was embarrassed and awkward: "I...I..."

Han Youming: "Three, two, one."

Hearing the "one", Su An was so frightened that he pricked up his ears like a real little rabbit, stepped back a few steps with bare feet, and looked up at Han Youming vigilantly: "You...what are you going to do... "

Han Youming took a step forward.

Su An took a step back.

Han Youming ordered impatiently: "Stand still."

Su An immediately froze in place, not even daring to blink.

Han Youming picked up the stunned little rabbit and put it on the sofa. He reached into his skirt with his big rough hands, held the pink and tender cock and balls and pinched it, and said in a low voice, "Next time when you scold someone, put the Put on your panties."

Su An blushed with shame, kicking her long white legs: "Let me go... let go... um... I... I have something to talk to you about!"

Han Youming lifted up Su An's skirt, leaned over and kissed the tender white thigh, hot breath came out of his nose, and his flexible tongue licked the thigh wet.He said, "Let's talk."

During pregnancy, the body is extremely sensitive, and every inch of the skin feels trembling and numb when touched, and Su An's crying voice is changed by licking: "Mmm... this way... I can't talk about it... um..."

Han Youming raised his head: "I can't talk about it, huh?"

Su An nodded with red eyes.

Han Youming lifted Su An's top, exposing two small pink nipples in the cool air.

Su An looked down at her chest in horror, and murmured, "No...don't..."

Han Youming lightly poked Su An's tender nipples with his fingertips, and asked sullenly, "Nothing, don't let my husband suck your breasts, huh?"

Su An covered her nipple with her thin white fingers, and nodded timidly.

A gloomy sneer flashed in Han Youming's eyes, he untied his belt, and inserted his thick erect penis into Su An's tender hole.

Su An cried and stretched his body: "Ah... no... don't... um... Han Youming... woo..."

Han Youming said while doing the fuck, "Don't you want to talk to me? Talk!"

The thick dick crazily went in and out of Su An's soft little asshole during pregnancy, making the sound of puffing and puffing.The big hard dick was pounded into the depths of the meat hole like a pile driver, and the plump big glans came in and out cruelly at the mouth of the cervix.

The intense soreness and pleasure spread crazily in the buttocks and lower abdomen, Su An's thighs were trembling, and he spread weakly under Han Youming's crotch: "Woo... no... don't be so deep... child... woo... I have a child... I am about to meet a child... ah..."

Han Youming deliberately ignored the little rabbit's begging for mercy and crying, and asked fiercely and gloomyly, "What do you want to talk about? Huh?"

Su An was out of breath from crying, and there were strings of golden stars in front of her eyes.He clutched his pregnant belly in panic, crying and shaking his head: "Ah... child... woo... the child is moving..."

Han Youming said: "The child is still young, it is my husband's big dick that is moving."

Su An clutched her stomach and shook her head desperately.

The soreness in the back acupoint and lower abdomen became more and more intense, and the pleasure went up along the spine.These pleasures made even the flat chest slowly feel a sore feeling, and the small nipple trembled, and it hurt a little from being swollen.

Su An sobbed in horror: "Nipples... um... the nipples are so strange... no... don't insert them anymore... woooo...the nipples are so swollen..."

Han Youming's eyes burst out with excitement like a beast, and the more he fucked, the harder he said in a low voice, "Little Sao Tu's tits got engorged by my husband's fucking."

Su An was ashamed and frightened, and covered her nipples in fear: "No... woo... no tits... no breasts... woo..."

Han Youming looked at the pitiful look of the little rabbit who couldn't believe the truth, and fucked more fiercely: "Little Saotu's nipples are bulging, are you going to spray milk, eh? Spray milk for your husband?"

Su An was terrified by that imaginary scene, he could no longer remember what he wanted to talk to Han Youming, looked at his pink nipples in fear, and begged for mercy, "Woo... no... No milk... Little Sao Rabbit doesn't spray milk... Woooooo... Don't spray..."

But his chest swelled so painfully, and the tiny nipple was almost burst by the bulging milk.

Su An lay on the sofa with her legs spread open, her small red butthole swallowed her thick penis, and she uncontrollably pinched her swollen nipple with her fingers, crying aggrieved and lewdly: "Don't... woo...don't spray milk ……don't want……"

Han Youming couldn't bear it anymore, and firmly fixed Su An's hands on top of his head, preventing him from pinching the nipples by himself.

The swelling pain in her chest became more and more intense, and Su An cried and struggled: "Ah...the nipples are so swollen...wow...it hurts...don't spray milk...don't spray milk...ah..."

Han Youming leaned over and blew on Su An's tender nipples. The two nipples that had swollen to the extreme could no longer bear it. Two streams of white milk sprayed out with Su An's hysterical crying, making them wet. Han Youming's face and chest.

The weird and strong orgasm made Su An cry and faint, her white and slender body twitched and covered with sweet milk.

Han Youming stuck out his tongue and licked the milk from the corner of his mouth, and looked down at Su An's chest.

The two pink nipples are still spraying milk, flowing down slowly like a small fountain.

Han Youming murmured: "I can't play like this in the future, it's too wasteful."

The drowsy Su An hadn't recovered from the orgasm, the soft and twitching intestinal wall allowed the big penis to do whatever he wanted in his body.The nipple that kept pumping milk was sucked into the warm and humid mouth and sucked vigorously.

Han Youming sucked while fucking, both up and down were terribly fierce, not giving Su An any time to rest.

Su An couldn't even open his eyes, and struggled weakly with his hands raised: "Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Han Youming sucked up all the milk in his two nipples and refused to stop, biting the soft and tender milk and muttering to himself: "Xiao Sao Tu's tits are so sweet, let him keep giving birth to little rabbits ,OK?"

Su An choked softly in a hoarse voice: "No... woo... not good... no birth... woo... big pervert... old beast... woo..."

Su An didn't have a serious talk with Han Youming in the end. He was so fucked up by Han Youming that he didn't even eat dinner.Lying on the bed in a daze, he swallowed half a bowl of cod porridge that Han Youming fed him relying on the instinctive reaction of his body.

Su An had a long, long dream. He dreamed that he gave birth to a child, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven.

Seven little rabbits danced pole dances around him, vying for milk, biting his nipples sorely.

Su An hugged the litter of little rabbits helplessly, feeling aggrieved and at a loss.

The doctor said to the nurse: "Send the pregnant woman in this bed to waiting room No. 17."

Su An cried in horror and said, "But didn't I just give birth?"

The doctor said solemnly: "This is how rabbits are. After getting pregnant and then being fucked, they will continue to get pregnant, and then keep giving birth. Don't you know?"

Su An huddled in the ward and refused to go to the waiting room: "Woo... I don't want to give birth... I'm not a rabbit... Wuwu... I don't want to give birth to a rabbit... I don't want to give birth to a rabbit... Wuwu..."

Han Youming dealt with urgent matters in the study until midnight, but when he returned to the bedroom, he saw his little wife fluttering on the bed, murmuring in her sleep.

Han Youming walked over, held his little wife in his arms and kissed her.

Su An subconsciously got into her A's arms in the dream, crying and talking in her sleep: "I won't give birth... woooo... I don't want to give birth to rabbits... woooo..."

Listening to the rabbit's aggrieved dream, Han Youming suddenly became ill-natured.

He went downstairs and said to the servant, "Go to the 24-hour toy store and buy some stuffed rabbits."

【Chapter egg:】

Han Youming sucked Su An's two tender nipples until they turned a slightly swollen dark red before giving up.

Su An dragged her clothes and dared not put them down, her nipples hurt a little in the cold wind.

He looked up at the condescending Han Youming uneasily, his ass was stuck by a thick dildo, and he didn't dare to move.

Han Youming is also looking at Su An.

He drank a little wine today, no, a lot of wine.

His mind may not be clear, and he will do some very excessive things.

Han Youming looked at that beautiful little O, clean and well-behaved, like a pitiful little rabbit, sitting on the dildo and looking up at him fearfully and well-behaved.The pink and soft lips were slightly parted, breathing rapidly because of tension.

Han Youming thought maliciously, can this little thing really withstand all his cruel demands and tortures for 200 million?

Begging for mercy in a few minutes?Will run away crying?

Han Youming laughed at his perverted and violent speculation.

His laughter was so terrifying that Su An was so frightened that tears fell down: "Master... master... what's wrong... yes... did I do something wrong..."

Han Youming said softly, "No, you are very good."

He lit a cigarette for himself and stared intently at the pretty little O amidst the smoke.

Su An closed his eyes nervously, and asked in a trembling voice, "You...are you going to burn me with cigarette butts..." He knew that many people who were taken care of by perverted money owners would have scars from cigarette butts on their bodies.There seemed to be a strange sense of control and violence in this move, which fascinated those with power and money.

Han Youming smiled: "No," he touched Su An's skin with a cigarette in his mouth, "I can't bear to leave scars on such tender skin."

Su An breathed a sigh of relief.

Han Youming said: "I like to play something else."

Su An opened his eyes carefully, and found that Han Youming was walking towards him slowly with a delicate candlestick: "Stick your butt up."

Chapter 15: Little Sao Rabbit was bullied by her master on the stage, crying and spitting milk and swearing at others (Egg: Diwax

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Su An woke up from the nightmare of being robbed of milk by a group of fluffy bunnies. She sat up crying and wiped her tears. Before the tears were wiped away, she saw a group of real fluffy bunnies lying on the bed, making him weep. Surrounded firmly in the middle.

In the high-end villa area in the early morning, there was a cry of collapse: "Ah!!!!!!!"

Han Youming was learning how to make breakfast downstairs. Amidst the screams of the frightened little rabbit, he picked up the small milk pot and shook it twice with a smirk.

Su An cried and jumped up, only to realize that the little rabbits under her feet were not real rabbits, but a bunch of plush dolls.

Su An collapsed and sat down among the plush rabbits, hugging her knees and shivering.

Han Youming made breakfast and went upstairs to ask Su An to eat.

Su An sat in the pile of rabbits, looked up pitifully, and sobbed tearfully: "Why... woo...why are there rabbits..."

Han Youming picked up a plush rabbit and said seriously, "Don't you like it?"

Su An puffed her mouth.

Han Youming looked disappointed: "I bought it for you last night."

Su An felt guilty.

He actually likes little rabbits, but...it's just that the dream last night was so scary, the moment Su An opened his eyes, he almost thought that he had really given birth to litter after litter of little rabbits.

As soon as Su An's heart softened, his mind became confused.

Han Youming said nonsense with a serious face: "I looked at the dumbfounded look of this little rabbit, and thought it was exactly like you."

Su An blushed, and whispered, "You're the one staying."

Han Youming said pinching his face: "Come over for dinner, you have a fan meeting this morning."

Su An has never seen her agent since she was recruited by Han Youming to Xinyue Entertainment.

Everything about him was arranged by Han Youming himself, including such small things as going to the recording studio or running announcements.

Li Langyu who suddenly appeared that day was like a dream and never came back.Su An could only occasionally see news about Li Langyu on the news. His once young and sunny first love boyfriend, wearing a black windbreaker, with his hair combed behind his head, looked arrogantly and indifferently at the camera.

Su An turned off the video, wondering if she was sad.

There was a fan meeting today, Su An cheered up, put on a cute and shy smile in front of the mirror, and walked onto the stage amid applause.

Today's meeting is mainly to promote the new variety show.

The reality show has already aired an episode.Although the stars in the team are not too popular, they still achieved good ratings under Han Youming's indiscriminate bombardment of publicity.

The host was arranged by Han Youming. He was an old man in the company who was a variety show hanger. He was very good at invigorating the atmosphere and made Su An giggle.

Followed by fan questions and interactive sessions.

Su An is not very good at this, so he took the opportunity to change the subject after a while: "I recently learned a new dance, and I want to show you, can I?"

Naturally, there were applause and screams like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

Su An hasn't been on stage seriously for two years. He has been sitting in the last row of variety shows and giggling, or mixing a few small characters as background boards in money-making dramas, mainly responsible for being silly and cute.

It's been two years, and even the fans have almost forgotten that this shy and ignorant boy was the main dancer in that popular idol boy group back then.

Remembering the sound of music, Su An handed over the microphone to the host, first smiled a little shyly, then pursed her mouth, and danced gracefully.

During the year that she was taken care of by Han Youming, Su An enjoyed the best resources and conditions for a rookie debut, and also received the most rigorous training.

At that time, Han Youming told him coldly: "I will spend money to keep a pet, but I will definitely not bother to hold a waste."

Su An was slow to react, but he was not stupid at all.He didn't want to pin his future on being taken care of by a powerful old pervert.So he desperately seized that opportunity to ensure that he could still survive in the entertainment circle after leaving Han Youming.

Su An's dance skills were forced out during the devil's training that year, and they have not fallen since.

Singing and dancing are the guys he eats. If this is gone, he will no longer have any foothold in this huge vanity fair.

When the lively and bright little sun returned to the stage, he was still shining brightly, and the fans in the audience screamed louder than ever.

Su An jumped more and more happily, and the sweat on his face was shining.

Han Youming sat in the last row, quietly staring with his chin in thought.

The little idol he raised with his own hands was not abandoned because of three years of silence, but a sweeter and more seductive taste was brewed in loneliness.

At the end of the meeting, Han Youming quietly bypassed the flow of people and slipped into the backstage.

Su An was taking off his makeup. He had painted heavy eyeshadow today to adapt to the stage, and he was wiping it frantically with a makeup remover cotton.

Han Youming didn't bother him, and watched with great interest the cute look of the little rabbit jumping up because of the eye shadow.

Su An muttered in a low voice: "This eyeliner is so difficult to remove, I need to find another bottle of makeup remover."

He muttered like this, but sneaked onto the stage.

Han Youming found the chief director and said in a low voice, "Let everyone go back to rest early after cleaning up."

After explaining the matter, Han Youming came to the side of the stage alone, and quietly locked the door leading to the backstage.

On the stage, Su An was still humming and dancing.

His body proportions are very beautiful, with a slender waist, long legs and a small face.The slender body twisted gently and powerfully, every joint stopped at just the right position.

Very... pleasing to the eye.

Su An danced happily for a while, and suddenly found a person standing beside the stage, and suddenly sat down on the ground in fright, looking at the figure in the curtain in horror: "You you you you you...you are...who are you? ..."

Han Youming whispered maliciously, "Guess."

Su An held back her tears and roared, "Han Youming!"

Han Youming came out, leaned over and picked Su An up from the ground: "You like the stage so much?"

Su An nestled in his arms, and whispered a little embarrassedly: "Mmm..."

Han Youming said, "Then why are you running?"

Su An blinked blankly: "Huh?"

Han Youming sat on the edge of the stage with Su An in his arms, and said gloomily, "Three years ago, when your career was at its peak, the concert tour was almost ready. Why did you run?"

Only then did Su An think of it belatedly.

Just when he was about to end the nurturing relationship with Han Youming, the company said that it would organize a tour concert for their boy group, but then they didn't believe it.

Su An has a temper that goes with the flow, and he didn't expect any connection between the two, so he widened his eyes belatedly today: "You are the one who messed up our concert!"

Han Youming was so angry that his eyeballs hurt: "Do you think that Lao Zheng can be so kind as to give you a small group a tour concert without paying for it?"

Su An opened his mouth wide, and his pink tongue trembled a few times in his mouth.

Han Youming reached out and poked his little tongue: "Little bastard, you don't even know how good I am to you, and you still run away."

He had just finished talking on the phone with Lao Zheng when this little thing blinked and sent the contract to terminate the foster relationship.

Han Youming was instantly so angry that his brain hurt.

But he is the patron, the overlord, and the overlord can't be too excited.

So, Han Youming, who had never smoked, lit himself a cigarette, and said to his little rabbit expressionlessly: "Okay, put it here and let the secretary check if there is any problem. Also, the house on Xisan Road will be sent to you." is you."

Han Youming's words were scheming. He even arranged for himself a bloody script where he went into the wrong house and took the opportunity to eat rabbits after he was drunk.

But that nasty little rabbit lived in the artist's apartment arranged by the company, and never entered the apartment he gave him.Just like hiding from something terrible, hiding far away.

Thinking of these past events, Han Youming is still so angry that his brain hurts.

Su An didn't notice Han Youming's complex mood changes. He nestled in Han Youming's warm and firm arms, played with his fingers, and whispered timidly: "But...but you are too scary...I'm afraid..."

Han Youming was about to say that he could change it.

Su An continued to whisper: "Besides, I can't make money by selling my butt all the time."

Han Youming said: "Who said you only make money by selling butts?"

Su An blinked.

Han Youming stroked his collarbone and chest, stroked his slightly protruding nipples through his clothes, and said in a low voice, "We, An'an, still sell tits."

Su An's thin face instantly turned red, struggling to escape from Han Youming's arms.

Han Youming said, "Don't move!"

Su An was habitually obedient and froze in place, her soft and elastic little butt sat on Han Youming's big erect penis through the clothes.

Han Youming took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't want to be fucked, just be obedient."

Su An raised her hand in fright, for fear of accidentally touching the switch on the beast, her voice trembled: "I...I won't move...um...don't...don't fuck...I..."

Han Youming said, "The boobs are showing."

Su An blushed and hurriedly tore off the buttons.He's in costume today, with silver tassels all over his shirt.The rough fringe brushed against the nipples, and Su An couldn't help but bit her lower lip and moaned softly: "Mmm..."

Han Youming leaned over, bit a sweet, soft and tender nipple, and sucked and licked it vigorously.

Su An covered her mouth, and a sweet moan escaped from between her fingers: "Uh...uh...so bloated...uh..."

His nipples were already a little swollen and painful today, but after being sucked by Han Youming like this, they swelled even more violently, and the full milk seemed to be sprayed out at any time.

Han Youming bit his left nipple and said vaguely: "Hold the other one yourself, don't spit it out casually."

Su An obediently pinched the tip of her right nipple, and cried aggrievedly: "It's so swollen... woo... It hurts... It's about to swell..."

Han Youming was sucking and biting his soft nipples, while reaching into Su An's pants to play with.

Su An unconsciously clamped Han Youming's hand between her white and tender inner thighs, and dawdled back and forth: "Don't...um...don't come in...uh...you can't come in..."

This is the studio, and there are countless seats across from the cold stage.

In the darkness, it seemed that there were countless audiences sitting there, watching him quietly.

He was lying disheveled in the man's arms, being sucked on a tit and playing with his lower body.

To be...to be seen...to be seen...

Su An was sobbing in the intense shame, but her fingers obediently pinched her bulging nipples tightly, crying: "No... no... it's coming out... ah..."

Han Youming bit his nipple and asked vaguely: "What's coming out, huh?"

Su An cried in a daze and said, "Milk... woo woo... The milk is about to come out... I can't hold it anymore... woo woo..."

Han Youming said maliciously: "Don't spit it out, Xiao Saotu pinched the tits by himself."

Su An was extremely aggrieved, squeezed her swollen nipple, and cried aggrievedly: "It hurts... woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

The nipple on one side was contained in the hot and humid mouth, and the sweet milk flowed like a small fountain.On the other side, he stood aggrieved in the air, obviously already too swollen, and that bastard didn't allow him to spit it out.

Su An trembled and twisted his body, Han Youming's thick and long fingers touched his wet buttocks, making the sound of gurgling water.

Su An begged wrongedly: "No..."

Han Youming's fingers still penetrated into his back hole.

The tender intestinal wall was stroked by rough fingers, and a tingling shudder suddenly rose from the intestinal tract.The nipple tightly pinched by Su An couldn't bear it anymore, the milk overflowed from the small nipple hole and flowed all over her body.

Unable to stop the pleasure of spraying milk like a more intense alternative orgasm, Su An curled up into a ball like a collapse, hugging Han Youming's neck and head with both hands and crying loudly: "I'm sorry... woo... master... master ...Woooo...Little Saotu couldn't hold it anymore...Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

He felt extremely ashamed while crying, but these lewd words seemed to be engraved in his genes, and whenever he was bullied too much, he would blurt out uncontrollably.

He has been away from this devil for three years, but his heart, which has been trained to obey completely, has never left that cage.

He has been spoiled, and he has been trained to be a complete little prostitute by this bastard and perverted old bastard.

Pleasure of the body and mind