little idol

Su An got fucked in a daze, and then remembered the important question, and said tearfully: "The news...the news said...that you died..."

Not long after Han Youming got out of the car, he saw his car was hit hard by an old off-road vehicle, and it was pressed hard against the wall.

The entire cockpit was crushed and deformed. If there were really people in it, their brains would probably be squeezed out.

Luckily he wasn't there.

Han Youming broke out in a cold sweat, and his first reaction was to call Su An immediately.

But Su An's crying in the bug was so sad that Han Youming suddenly had other thoughts.

This little rabbit... really cares about him? HF

Actually, you shouldn't think about such nonsense at this time, but Han Youming gets angry when he thinks of the little rabbit who refuses to say that he likes him.

He gave up the idea of ​​calling Su An, and first called his subordinates to deal with the matter.

Su An gave birth to a child, and the marks in her body entered more deeply and firmly.It was impossible for Li Langyu to rush to do that kind of thing at the risk of Su An's death.

After Han Youming dealt with the troubles Li Langjiu gave him, he changed his clothes before returning home gracefully.

His son was about to go out, and seeing his face was uglier than seeing a ghost.

Su An asked in a low voice: "You...how did you deal with...handle it..."

Han Youming said: "What do you want to ask, why don't you ask your husband directly, huh?"

Su An was a little scared.

He was still habitually afraid that he would anger Han Youming.

Han Youming looked at the cowardly little rabbit under him, sighed, and said in a low voice, "Good boy, what are you afraid of?"

Su An flinched: "I'm afraid... I'm afraid you'll spank my ass..."

Han Youming said: "Little fool, if you don't make me angry, I will spank your ass too."

Su An's eyes widened in disbelief: "What... what?"

Han Youming said in a low voice: "Little rabbit's buttocks are white and round, soft and very comfortable to beat."

Su An was ashamed and angry: "You...you lied to me...uh...you lied to me..."

Han Youming would always find a reason to spank his ass, such as wearing too revealing clothes or not twisting his butt enough.

In order to avoid being beaten, he carefully avoided everything that would make Han Youming angry.When he was furious secretly, he deliberately made a mistake to attract Han Youming to spank him.

He felt a slight balance in this delicate rivalry.

He controlled Han Youming. To a certain extent, he seemed to really control Han Youming's behavior and emotions.

But he didn't know until today.

That old pervert spanking him wasn't a punishment at all, it was just...just a pervert!

An indescribable grievance rose in Su An's heart. His eyes were red with anger, and Han Youming foolishly led him away from the point, forgetting what he wanted to ask just now.

Seeing that he had successfully diverted Su An's attention, Han Youming lay comfortably on the bed and hugged Su An, and said in a low voice, "Good boy, I won't lie to you in the future. I just like the little ass of the rabbit, and every day I want to be cruel Give him a good beating, until Sao Rabbit cries and shakes his buttocks, okay?"

Su An shrank into a ball in shame, and limply resisted: "No...not good..."

Han Youming said in a low voice: "What's bad, huh? Is it bad to lie or spanking?"

Su An whispered angrily, "It's not good..."

Han Youming teased him: "How is my husband, huh?"

Su An blushed and refused to speak.

Han Youming said: "Which little rabbit thought her husband was dead, and fainted from crying, huh?"

Su An blushed and said, "No...it's not me..."

Han Youming said, "It's not you, huh? Is there another little rabbit living in this room?"

Su An shook the pot in a daze, raised her little paw and shouted, "There's another little one..."

Han Youming was amused: "Little bunny woke up, you will blame others, huh?"

Su An herself was also a little embarrassed, struggling slightly and muttering: "I'm going to breastfeed my son, you...you let me go..."

Han Youming raised his eyebrows: "Nursing?"

Su An blushed and wanted to punch him: "No...it's not like that!"

Han Youming said: "Then how to feed, eh? Shouldn't the nipple be exposed for breastfeeding, eh?"

Su An said, "I'm going to make milk powder..."

Han Youming hugged him and said in a low voice, "An'an, haven't you breastfed our son yet?"

Su An blushed angrily and said, "Obviously...obviously...you are not allowed to feed..."

Han Youming had long forgotten how many nasty things he had said in bed, but now he really wanted to see the little rabbit feeding the baby.

Will this little rabbit cry in shame for him?

Su An was unwilling, he had never tried the feeling of breastfeeding a child with a nipple, and his scalp was numb with shame just thinking about it.

Han Youming hugged him from behind, half coaxing and half pushing him into the nursery.

The light blue color of the decoration in the baby room is full of the feeling of innocence and dream.

The little rabbit really woke up, and was lying on the bed happily grabbing the toy on top of his head.

The little guy looks like a replica of the little Suan, with big eyes, a small round face and a pointed chin, and even the sad look of winking and winking is exactly the same.

Han Youming asked the nanny to go out and said to Su An, "Hey."

Su An's face was so red that it was going to explode: "You...you...you old pervert..."

Han Youming fiddled with Su An's nipple through the thin pajamas: "Good boy, the baby is going to breastfeed."

Su An blushed in shame, carefully picked up his son and held him in his arms.

The baby was a little hungry, and instinctively looked for a place to drink milk on Su An's chest.

Su An blushed and gritted her teeth, and trembling, she carefully pulled off her collar, revealing her tender red and slightly swollen nipples.

Han Youming said: "The baby can't eat by itself, be good, An An feeds the baby."

Su An was so ashamed that she was about to cry, she pinched her nipples with aggrieved hands, and slowly fed her son.

The little baby was unaware of the adult's embarrassment, the soft and tender nipple and the rich milk fragrance attracted him, he instinctively took a bite and sucked vigorously.

Su An whimpered, his legs gave way in shame and almost knelt down, but fortunately, Han Youming kept holding him, including the big and the young in his arms.

The feeling of breastfeeding is different from Han Youming's erotic sucking. The instinct of survival makes the baby suck fast and hard.

The nipple that was not bitten was also trembling slightly, and the bulging milk wanted to overflow.

Su An involuntarily pinched the other nipple, moaned and twitched lightly: "Mmm... so bloated... the breasts are full... um..."

Han Youming said: "Can a baby be fussy even when he's breastfeeding, little Sao Rabbit, huh?"

Su An was so ashamed that she couldn't bear it anymore. She hugged the baby and wanted to put the baby back in the crib, but the son was tightly sucking on his nipples and refused to let go no matter what.

Han Youming began to take off Su An's pajama pants.

Su An shouted in panic: "No...don't...don't be here..."

But the pajama pants had been taken off to his thighs, and the thick, fiery cock poked straight at his buttocks and the root of his thighs, and rubbed against the slippery hole indistinctly.

Su An was still holding the nursing baby in her arms, but her naked butt was sticking to her husband's big penis.

He was so ashamed that his legs were weak, and he leaned against Han Youming's arms and sobbed aggrievedly: "Old bastard... ah..."

The thick penis pierced in, and easily opened the cervix and inserted it deeper.

Su An stood beside the crib with her son in her arms, her waist was held in the hands of the man behind her, and she fucked him fiercely from behind.

He wobbled helplessly following the insertion behind him, hugged his son tightly and cried and moaned: "Ah... lighten... don't... um... don't do this... um... child... the child is breastfeeding em……"

The thick shaft was puffing in and out of the red and swollen hole, and the ferocious cock deformed the two white buttocks. It looked very pitiful, as if it couldn't hold such a big thing.

But every time Han Youming entered, that white and tender little butt would obediently swallow his whole penis, and the hole was stretched white.

Su An leaned on Han Youming's body in a daze, her nipples were sore from being sucked by her son, and her red and swollen buttocks were still trying to swallow the fierce big dick that came and went.

Su An's thighs trembled and her teeth trembled from being fucked, and the hot kinky water kept flowing out, dripping down her thighs like incontinence.

Su An exhausted her last bit of strength to hold her son in her arms, crying and trembling: "It's too bad... um... Fuck it... water came out... woo..."

Han Youming suddenly picked up Su An and put him on the sofa, and fucked him from the front in front of the child, inserting his soft and trembling wet hole hard.

Su An covered her eyes in shame, and then reacted to cover the baby's eyes: "Wuuu...don't...don't let the child see...uh...don't..."

Han Youming made a piston movement: "He is too young to understand, and we will avoid suspicion in the future."

Su An's protest was ineffective, so she could only cry and be fucked with her legs aggrieved.

The baby sucked all his nipples off one side and immediately hopped for the other.

Sue Ann lay helpless on the couch, sucking her husband's big cock while breastfeeding her son.

Su An didn't know how long he had been fucked by Han Youming. He was so fucked that he was about to pee, and Han Youming let him go mercifully.

The baby is full of milk and sleeps soundly in the crib.

Su An got up in a daze, her legs couldn't close together from being fucked, and she wobbled like a duckling and walked towards the bathroom with her legs apart.

Han Youming hugged him back: "I have bathed you, rest."

Su An blushed, grabbed the quilt and hugged her in her arms, muttering softly: "In broad daylight...you only want to do this kind of thing..."

Seeing that Su An was still confused, Han Youming took the opportunity to ask, "An An, do you like me?"

Su An scolded in a low voice: "I like your big dick."

Han Youming touched his nose: "It's fine if you like dicks."

It was only then that Su An slowly remembered what he had said, turned over angrily and lay down on the bed, buried his face in the quilt, but his white buttocks were still sticking out.It looks silly and cute.

Han Youming touched Su An's smooth back, from the shoulder bone to the tailbone.

The swollen little ass hole between the buttocks is still dripping, which is very attractive.

Han Youming was thinking about whether to do it again, when the little rabbit on the bed suddenly jumped up in fright.

Su An shouted: "I still have to film in the afternoon!"

As he spoke, he staggered up and began to wash his face, comb his hair and change his clothes.

Han Youming had no choice but to hug Xiaotu's slender waist and whisper, "I'll go to the set to see you later."

Su An blushed, and whispered, "You...you really want to go..."

There are many rumors about him and Han Youming in the entertainment circle, but those are just rumors.

Han Youming can't show that he is too partial to him, and he can't show that he is too close to Han Youming.

Originally, the high-priced job-hopping incident has already made the reporters think about 30 words. If... If Han Youming is photographed visiting the class again...

Han Youming said, "By the way, An An, I have something else to discuss with you."

Su An just finished washing her face, blinking her eyes wetly, the two dull hairs dangling on the top of her head: "What's the matter?"

Han Youming clenched his fist and coughed lightly on his lips: "When are you going to give me a title?"

Su An didn't panic as he expected, but just said: "I think you will arrange a time for me to get married publicly, and that time must be better than my own recklessness."

Han Youming was very satisfied with this answer full of attachment, hugged Su An and kissed him lightly a few times: "Good boy, then be obedient. We'll talk about it after this movie is released and your transformation is successful."

Su An was born as an idol in a boy group, falling in love and getting married is almost like ruining her idol career.

Fortunately, this little rabbit is really good, he doesn't mess around at all, and he will never let Han Youming wipe his ass.

Han Youming helped Su An comb his hair and wipe his face, and arranged for the driver to take him to the set.

After sending Su An away, Han Youming's face finally sank. He went downstairs to the basement warehouse, and opened the door expressionlessly.

There was only one chair fixed on the floor in the warehouse, and Li Langhou with a pale complexion sat in the chair.

Han Youming picked up the remote control and turned off the monitor screen: "Did you see it clearly?"

Li Langyu smiled mockingly: "Dad, when you took An An away from me, he loved me so much."

Han Youming said, "He doesn't love you."

Li Lang shrugged.

Han Youming said: "He just met you at that time, and he longed for your respect and tenderness. So when I threatened him with the video tape from three years ago, he immediately broke up with you. He would rather lose you, And I don't want you to see him in the past."

Li Langyu said hastily: "I don't care about his past at all!"

Han Youming said: "He cares, Li Langgu. You don't know An An at all, you don't know what he is afraid of, and you don't know what he wants. You are gentle, considerate, and a gentleman, but An An is not This illusory tenderness is needed."

That timid little rabbit has long been used to the violent aggression and possession in his training.The gentler Li Langjiu was, the more uneasy he became.

【Chapter egg:】

There are some things that Su An doesn't want to admit, for example, he seems to like his benefactor a little bit.

After one day's recording of the show, Su An walked out of the studio and saw the owner's car.

Han Youming didn't bring a driver with him today, so he drove over to pick him up alone.

Su An's eyes were filled with uncontrollable joy, and pink bubbles floated all the way behind him.He said pleasantly, "Mr. Han, I thought you had other things to do today."

Han Youming told him today not to go to Han's house, but to go back to the apartment for one night.

Su An guessed that Han Youming must have someone else, and felt a little disappointed, but still didn't say anything.

I didn't expect to see Han Youming downstairs in the company.

Wearing sunglasses, Han Youming said blankly, "Get in the car."

Su An sat in the co-pilot.

After driving a long way, Han Youming still didn't speak.

Su An was even more afraid to speak, and lowered her head vigorously, peeking at the buildings on the side of the road.

This is not the way to Han's house, nor back to his own apartment.

Su An couldn't help being curious.He whispered nervously, "Mr. Han, where are we going?"

Han Youming gritted his teeth gloomily: "Aren't you dedicated? Don't you not talk about relationships after work? I'll take you to work!"

Su An was wronged.

Not talking about relationships outside of work is what his manager told him thousands of times. He obediently obeyed, but why did he make the sponsor so angry?

Han Youming took Su An to a holiday estate in the suburbs. The banquet hall in Building No. [-] was full of people drinking and drinking.

Su Anxin raised her throat and said tremblingly, "Han...Mr. Han..."

Han Youming said, "Get out of the car."

Su An was very scared, he was about to be terrified, he staggered behind Han Youming, and reluctantly moved into the banquet hall.

Han Youming held Su An's waist, and said in a low voice with a bit of cold affection: "Su An, as long as you have enough money, you will do anything?"

Su An opened her mouth to refute, but found that she couldn't refute.

Han Youming broke his lower limit time and time again, and bought his dignity and soul with bank cards one by one.

If he said that he didn't love money that much at this time, it would only appear more contemptible and ridiculous.

When Han Youming saw that he didn't answer, he took it as his acquiescence.

Han Youming sneered, took out a card and shook it in front of Su An: "There is 30 in it, you go over there and let Mr. Chen fuck you, this card is yours."

Chapter 30: Cried by a real carrot, and called the director while crying (egg: the little rabbit is only for the perverted day)

Li Langyu was silent for a while and said: "I thought he was so timid, he had to be coaxed."

Han Youming couldn't explain the secret to his young son.

Su An is really very timid, and was once afraid of him to death.

But now everything is over.

The cowardly little rabbit started to have fun in his arms, showing its little claws and fangs, scratching and biting him from time to time.

But most of the time, she still obediently nestled in his arms, revealing her white, tender and soft belly for him to touch and play with.

His gentle son was finally completely eliminated in this war.

Han Youming said: "I don't care about the fact that you sent people to kill me for the time being. I contacted your mother and froze your bank card. You can calm down here for a few days."

He went out and locked the basement door.

After Han Youming taunted his son, he went to the studio to visit the set.

When he arrived at the set, Su An was being scolded by the director, his eyes were red and he didn't dare to cry.

Han Youming wanted to laugh a little, so he held back and sat in the corner with a blank expression on his face.

Su An didn't allow him to disturb her own work.

After the director finished his training, he shouted to the people in the room: "Seven mirrors for the third time, get ready to start."

Su An plays a cold boy who sits on the dragon chair all year round.

He was trained to cry by the director one second, but immediately put on a sullen and indifferent look, sat in the wheelchair expressionlessly, and slowly picked up the teacup: "In this case, we don't have to Let's talk again."

The supporting actor roared: "Is there no one in your Zhou family? Send such a little cripple to negotiate terms with me!"

Han Youming got up with great interest and came to the monitor. The close-up of his face magnified every subtle expression of Su An.

The broken hair on his forehead, his fluttering eyelashes, and his clear pupils suddenly tightened, bursting out with a cold light.

At that moment, his soft and well-behaved little rabbit disappeared, leaving only a gloomy and ruthless young master in troubled times, looking at the camera coldly.

Han Youming was stunned for five seconds.

He didn't expect... He didn't expect Su An to be able to do this.

His little rabbit is really working hard.

Su An's scenes were arranged in a concentrated manner, and the indoor plot was filmed almost in one go.

After all, he is a bit young, and he is often scolded bloody by the director.

The director scolded for half an hour before seeing Han Youming who came to visit the set.

The atmosphere suddenly became subtle.

The director coughed lightly: "Wake up, go to rest for 10 minutes, and organize your thoughts."

Su An thought that her clumsy acting skills had made the director completely hopeless, her nose ached from the grievance, and she choked up and said, "Thank you director." After speaking, she turned and ran to the lounge.

He was dejected, accidentally bumped into someone, wiped his nose in a hurry and said, "Yes...I'm sorry..."

A familiar voice sounded above my head: "You stained my 18 shirt, just say sorry?"

Su An looked up and shouted in surprise, "Han Youming!"

Han Youming pinched his ears: "Call me husband."

Su An blushed, and muttered softly: "Didn't it be agreed... wait for the TV series to start broadcasting... and make it public..."

Han Youming lowered his head and whispered in his ear, "Then secretly call your husband, huh?"

Su An hesitated a little.Softly whispered: "Old...husband..."

Han Youming was satisfied.He whispered, "Then the director always scolds you?"

Su An shook her head guiltily: "No...no...he...he will train me when I make a mistake..."

Han Youming said: "I'll go and tell him that I'm not allowed to train you again. My wife can only be trained by me, and others are not allowed to bully her."

Su An thought he was really going to quarrel with the director, and hurriedly grabbed Han Youming: "Don't go, the director is for my own good!"

At this moment, the director shouted: "Every department is ready, it's started."

Su An stuck out her tongue and whispered, "I'm going to work, you can play by yourself for a while."

After finishing speaking, he dropped Han Youming neatly and bounced back to the camera.

Han Youming, who was thrown on the spot, was stunned for 5 minutes, and the field manager came over cautiously: "Mr. Han, go to the lounge and sit for a while."

Han Youming didn't go to the lounge, he gritted his teeth and sat on the small bench in the studio, drinking mineral water and watching Su An filming.

This little bastard, he forgot who his husband was as soon as he was working.

Su An was sitting in a wheelchair, with a blanket on his thighs, with a weak and boneless appearance, and he couldn't see the small fangs and claws he secretly hid at all.

Han Youming was so angry that he calmed down. Looking thoughtfully at the serious look of the little rabbit, he suddenly felt... Did he accidentally pick up a big treasure?

Back then, it was just a whim on his mind.

On the night when he met Su An, Han Youming had just had a big fight with his ex-wife over the custody of the child.

Zheng Qin asked him to have a drink, saying that he was introducing a batch of tender and sweet little things to him.

Han Youming was annoyed, so he agreed.

The lights in the private room were dimly dangling and annoying, and the boys and girls who came to find the benefactor were all so nervous that they didn't know where to put their hands and feet, but they were desperately twisting their waists, hips, and winking. Trying to get the attention of future patrons.

It was at that time that Han Youming met that limp little white rabbit.

He asked Zheng Qin, and Zheng Qin replied: "The family background is clean, IQ is average, no love history, probably a virgin."

Han Youming thought: This is it, take this little rabbit home, and temporarily vent the violence and desire in his heart on that white, tender and soft body.

after?

People like them would only talk about the future and the future when they are stupid.

But when the shy little white rabbit knelt in front of him, Han Youming suddenly slapped himself three seconds ago.

Such a playful little rabbit, only a fool would let it go after sleeping all night.

Han Youming had been a fool for more than a year, and even wanted to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with his rabbit ears to get his certificate.

But when he was hesitating, the little rabbit ran away suddenly, just like before, hopping and running away without any regrets.

Han Youming still felt very depressed when he thought about it, and he gritted his teeth in anger.

This little coquettish rabbit didn't care about his husband at all!

Han Youming accompanied Su An on filming until eight o'clock in the evening, and Su An finally got off work.

He was basically not scolded by the director in the second half, and jumped into Han Youming's arms happily: "You just sat here for a whole day, are you bored?"

Han Youming hugged him and said blankly, "Do you know how to ask me if I'm bored?"

Su An stayed for a second, poked Han Youming's stubble, and whispered, "Don't wait for me like this in the future, it's boring."

Han Youming took a deep breath, and gave up the reason and logic of communicating with the silly rabbit.He said, "Go home."

Su An obediently hangs on Han Youming, subconsciously acting like a baby: "I want to eat chocolate cake."

Han Youming's eyes became darker, he put his hands on Su An's buttocks, and said in a low voice, "Let's eat the big radish first."

Su An blushed, rubbed his heels lightly against Han Youming's leg, and whispered, "You pervert, you only have big carrots in your head."

Su An thought that Han Youming was joking, this old pervert always said some nasty things that made him feel ashamed and angry, regardless of the situation.

But after returning home, Han Youming actually put him on the bed and went to the kitchen to get a washed carrot.

The carrots were newly bought by the nanny, fresh and juicy red, with emerald green leaves.

Han Youming coaxed Su An: "Little rabbit, come and eat the big radish."

Su An's eyes were red and he shouted aggrievedly: "Don't treat me like a child, okay?"

Who is the little rabbit!

Also eat carrots!

This pervert can eat it by himself!

Han Youming hurriedly said, "Okay, I won't coax."

Su An looked at the carrot in his hand warily.

Han Youming leaned over and whispered, "An'an."

Su An responded vigilantly.

Han Youming said, "My husband wants to feed your little asshole a big radish, okay?"

Su An clamped her buttocks tightly: "No...not good...you are perverted..."

Han Youming said in a low voice: "My husband wants to insert the whole radish, leaving only the green leaves outside. An An's little asshole is red and soft. It must look good with a big radish in it, right?"

Su An blushed and curled up into a ball, trying to pretend she couldn't hear.

But he was already attracted by the scene described by Han Youming, timidly looked up at the carrot in Han Youming's hand,

No... not very thick... and not particularly long...

If you insert it...it should...should not be particularly uncomfortable...

Brightly colored carrots dangled before his eyes, tempting him to make decisions other than shame.

Han Youming continued: "An'an is a little rabbit, don't little rabbits like carrots?"

Su An swallowed, and reluctantly whispered, "I like... like..."

Satisfied, Han Youming took off Su An's trousers, making the two balls of white flesh quivering and trembling very attractive: "An An, are you ready?"

Su An nodded in shame: "You...you hurry up...um..."

Han Youming aimed the pointed end of the carrot at Su An's small butthole, and slowly inserted it.

A hard and slightly cool thing was inserted into the back hole, and Su An's thighs trembled slightly: "Hmm... so cold... no... no more... ah... I won't play anymore... pervert..."

Han Youming held down Su An's lower back, and mercilessly inserted it bit by bit.

The tender red hole was spitting lewd water, swallowing the bright carrot bit by bit.

One inch, two inches...

The tender red hole swallowed the carrot to the bottom, only a little green leaf was exposed, standing up tremblingly between the buttocks.

Han Youming smiled maliciously: "The little rabbit is really greedy."

Su An lay on the bed and raised her buttocks uncomfortably.

The carrot touched the tender flesh of his heart, and the violent soreness brought a shameful pleasure, which could only be relieved by poking up his buttocks.He complained aggrievedly: "No...um...not gluttony...perverted...pull it out...uh...don't eat the radish...um ah...the radish is too big...um...no...no Comfortable... woo..."

The more he talked, the more wronged he became, and he stared back at Han Youming with tears in his eyes.

Suddenly, Su An's phone rang.

Su An took it over in a panic and found that it was the director who called.He anxiously shouted to Han Youming: "Pull it out for me... um... take it out... ah... um..."

Han Youming held the radish leaf and slowly pulled it out: "Quickly answer the phone, don't make the director wait too long."

Su An pressed the answer button: "Director...um..."

The moment he spoke, Han Youming suddenly inserted the carrot that had been pulled out halfway back.Intense pleasure poured into her throat, and Su An almost cried out.

He glared tearfully at the old pervert.

The director on the other end of the phone said: "Su An, the director team and I watched your shots tonight, and there are still a few places that need to be re-shot."

Su An was lying on the bed with his ass pouted, and an old pervert stuck a carrot into his tender red hole. He resisted moaning, and replied in the calmest voice: "No... um... no problem... the director... ..."

The brightly colored carrot moved in and out of the soft and slippery little asshole, making a puffing sound.

Han Youming hummed a nursery rhyme maliciously while interjecting: "Pull the radish ~ pull the radish ~ hey yo yo~ hey yo yo~"

Su An covered her mouth and panted, her legs clamped desperately in shame.

The director didn't know anything about what happened here, and continued: "Then what, next Tuesday is the scheduled rest time, and the whole team is a little tired with you, so how about we finish the shot?"

Su An covered her mouth, and the hard carrot poked heavily on the flower heart, a burst of intense pleasure crazily exploded, and instantly spread to all limbs and bones.

Su An exhausted her last bit of rationality and cried and replied: "Yes... ah..."

The moment he hung up the phone, he was fucked to orgasm by a carrot.

Han Youming took out the carrot that was stained with lewd water, put it on Su An's lips, and said in a low voice, "Hey, eat it." K

Su An in the climax was like a well-behaved little white rabbit, biting the carrot covered in lewd water, and began to eat it in small bites.

Seeing his cute appearance, Han Youming liked him so much, he kissed the little white rabbit's pink tits, and then touched the pink buttocks that were opened by carrots.

The little rabbit was dazzled by the sun, lying on the bed with his feet up, his white and tender thighs trembling.

Han Youming pinched his little face: "Are you sleeping?"

Su An opened his eyes in a daze, and his voice was hoarse and soft: "But...but you haven't come yet..."

Han Youming said, "I'm not coming, you should sleep well."

Su An nodded sleepily, sleeping soundly on all fours.

Han Youming took a deep breath, covered Su An with a quilt, and gritted his teeth, went to the bathroom and pulled out the little rabbit's underwear.

Amid the strong demands and unsatisfied physical conflicts, Han Youming chose to compromise by himself.

To the dignity of his domineering president!

【Chapter egg:】

Su An thought she heard it wrong, and raised her head foolishly: "President Han..."

Han Youming put the bank card in Su An's pocket, and said grimly: "Go over and let Mr. Chen fuck you, and I will tell you the password of the bank card."

Su An understood now.

He was silent for five seconds, and tears flowed from his eyes.

Han Youming's heart was full of indescribable joy, but his tone became worse and worse: "Aren't you able to do anything for money? Go, it's 30!"

Su An didn't answer either, but shook her head desperately, wiping away her tears.

If he doesn't go, he doesn't want to sleep with Mr. Chen.

He needs money, he can do anything for money, but... but only Han Youming... no one else... no... woooo...

At this moment, Mr. Chen noticed the movement here, and walked over with a wine glass.

Su An was terrified, crying and hid behind Han Youming.

Han Youming held him by the back of his neck and said grimly, "Don't cry, say hello to Mr. Chen."

His heart blossomed with joy.

Han Youming finally knew that this little rabbit was already familiar with him, even if he was a little bitch or a little sex slave in his arms, he would not be touched by other men.

what is this?

Chicks plot?

Or... love?

The more Han Youming thought about it, the happier he became, and he touched Mr. Chen with a wine glass.

Mr. Chen glanced at the little beauty in his arms, and joked, "Zheng Qin really gave you the best stuff."

Han Youming looked at the little rabbit in his arms, and said deliberately: "Mr. Chen also wants to taste it?"

Su An was terrified, and cried in Han Youming's arms, "I...I don't want to...uh...don't..."

Mr. Chen made a laugh, said something interesting, and left.

The smile on the corner of Han Youming's mouth could hardly be restrained, his always gloomy eyes were full of joy and tenderness, but his mouth was still fierce: "30 is gone."

Chapter 31: The kang head in my hometown is warm, and the rabbit being fucked is soft (egg: kitchen apron)

In fact, if you think about it carefully, Han Youming has already lost a lot in regards to the face of the domineering president.

His little rabbit is so soft that it doesn't need to be frightened, and every time it gets frightened by accident, it takes him, the domineering president, to squat on the ground and coax him for a long time before coaxing him well.

Han Youming ejaculated his son and grandson on the bathroom wall, took a deep breath, and went back to the bedroom with his pants up, hugging his fluffy little rabbit to sleep.

The little rabbit shook his head in his arms, and murmured in his dream, "Don't eat big radishes... um... don't eat..."

Han Youming thought wickedly, he will have carrot soup for breakfast tomorrow.

Su An had a dream of being overwhelmed by carrots all night.

Among the piles of carrots all over the mountains and plains, a dozen fluffy little white rabbits ran and had fun, and came to him to drink milk after eating the carrots.

Su An was chased by more than a dozen little white rabbits all night, and finally woke up.

Although it was a nightmare, Su An woke up the next day in surprisingly good spirits.

Probably... Probably because Han Youming let him go last night.

Su An blushed and secretly touched her little butthole, where it was soft, moist, hot and slightly swollen, and there was still the shameful touch of a carrot inserted into her body.

The carrot that had been slammed into his body last night was placed on the bedside table.The tip has signs of being bitten.

Su An vaguely remembered that at the end of last night's game, he was stabbed by a radish so that the juice overflowed and he was paralyzed and trembling.At that time, Han Youming pulled the carrot out of his ass and coaxed him to take a few bites.

Thinking of her shameful actions at that time, Su An's face flushed, and she tried her best to get under the quilt,

A deep voice sounded above his head: "Little Lazy Rabbit, don't you have to go to the set today?"

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