Domineering President's Ultimate Lover

When I can afford chocolate, I no longer want to eat it every day. When I can play with the computer casually and no one cares, I am too lazy to turn on the computer. When I am good enough that you will not leave me When I went, I no longer belonged to you...

In this world, every minute, every second, every night, and every day, there are people nesting happily together. Similarly, there will always be people standing alone in front of the window looking back and meditating.

"What are you thinking?" The fat man's rough voice sounded from behind the prince. His complexion looked much better, but he looked a little dead and lifeless.

The wandering prince turned around slowly after hearing the sound, his eyes were like two pools of stagnant water without any waves, he swept across the fat man who was concerned about him lightly and then fell to another place, he didn't answer his words.

Taking a step and a half forward, the fat man stretched out his hand and placed it on the prince's shoulder deliberately. He continued to pretend to be at ease in a brotherly tone: "Are you deaf? Give me a sound."

The prince still ignored the fat man, he knew what the fat man was thinking, and he was more annoyed because they were no longer pure.

There is a bullet casing hanging on his chain, and the bullet is on Quan Er’s. Now, there are two more bullets on that chain. It’s a very unusual pendant. He likes it very much. He gave it to Quan Er once. , once was given to him by Quan Er.

He intends to keep them for life...

What is the love between the two men? That kind of love is so fragile that it cannot be attacked by a single blow. Those two men fought well, which directly shattered all his extravagant hopes for Quan Er in this life.

The fat man saved him, no, no, to be precise, Quan Er threw him in a dilapidated state to the fat man, and he didn't want him anymore.

Fatty healed his leg, although it is still different from ordinary people, this is already a blessing in misfortune.

But why didn't he heal his broken heart at the same time?

Only he and Genius know how much he hurts.

At first, he wanted to catch the real culprit who had provoked him and Quan Er here. Someone put hallucinogens in the drinks between him and the fat man, so that the tape appeared.

He and Fatty really did nothing but hug and kiss. Perhaps he had a history of taking drugs before. His physique should have become special, with drug resistance different from ordinary people, so even though he was so confused, he It was better to rein in the precipice in time, forcefully suppress the physical feeling seduced by the hallucinogen, he punched and kicked the fat man, and then fled in embarrassment.

All this, the prince really planned to never tell Quan Er for the rest of his life. That man's heart was as narrow as a needle, but on the night of Dong Chuang's incident, he really wanted to tell Quan Er everything, but Quan Er didn't give him a chance. .

Now, he doesn't want to pursue anything, he just wants to bring Er You and Lingling's flesh and blood back, and then the father and son will live in seclusion and never ask about world affairs.

Someone is looking for him, the prince actually knows everything, who else is looking for him except Quan Er, that crooked guy is always like that, holding a chicken feather as an arrow, using petty as an excuse to hurt him unscrupulously, and then After slapping him, reward him with a sweet date.

He is also a person, and he also has self-respect. They were not in the same world. It was Quan Er who forcibly bent him and dragged him into his world of kings.

His perverted spirit has divided so many identities into approaching him, and the reason why he still feels pain if he wants to fall a little bit at the end, the prince knows clearly, it is because even if Quan Er treats him like this, he still has no self-respect love him.

They used to go through life and death, and those things could not be easily broken up by two bullets, but if he was ashamed and skinless and just went back as if nothing had happened, he would not be able to do it.

So, he can only struggle, contradict, and suffer day after day...

"Could you fucking stop this life-threatening behavior? Wouldn't you be able to live without that bastard?" The fat man was indeed straight back then, and he was thinking of the life-saving grace of Prince's Wharf.

However, once a person enters the big dye vat of society, after a long time, he will naturally become dirty. He learned to kill and cruelty on the way to escape, and he came into contact with more dragons and snakes. He played with all kinds of beauties and began reach out to men.

But what he clearly remembers in his heart is still the prince's kindness to him back then. He set repaying the prince as his goal in life. This is all his motivation. In the end, he did it, but that persistence When he met the prince again after many years, his nature had changed.

He regarded him as an iron buddy, and the deeper he got in touch with, the more he was attracted to the prince in different memories. He found it incredible that even a tough guy like the prince turned into a dead gay who only liked men. What else can't happen?

What's even more unbelievable is that the prince was actually the one who lay down with his legs spread out and was fucked!

The fat man is just curious, wondering what kind of mentality a man like the prince has to be happy. Could it be that there is really love between the two perverts?

This is not an extravagant wish, and thanks to Quan Er, that narrow-minded man gave him this opportunity, perhaps to declare to him the ownership of the prince, so he will condone his voyeurism.

The prince's figure is good, there is no place to pick it up, with tight muscles and clear lines, the words are too big, and the mermaid line on the crotch is even more sexy.

He didn't hum or groan, even when he was with Quan Er, he was so manly that his blood boiled, he was not as shy as a woman, and he was even more arrogant than Quan Er who was suppressing him and manipulating him. Grabbing and pulling Quan Er, the queen was full of posture, and he was so comfortable that even his toes were shaking.

Quan Er messed up the prince and threw it to him. The fat man was so excited and happy that he couldn't tell. He took care of the prince day and night without pretending to be other people's hands. He even took shit and urinated. , After he recovered, he never had any physical contact with him.

With a vigorous punch, the prince moved neatly, and at the moment the fat man scolded the second bastard, he swung it over, severely breaking the bridge of the fat man's nose.

His expression didn't change, but there was a sharp light in his eyes that protected the calf. If Fatty suddenly realized at that moment, the man Quan Er, the prince could abuse or even tyrannize him.

"You don't have to worry about my business." After leaving these words, the prince turned around and stepped out of his bedroom without any appreciation.

He is annoyed by everyone now, and he only wants to take his little delusion away from everyone's sight, live an ordinary life, and finally take a look at his cousin Selina.

"Prince!" The fat man was furious, wishing he could punch him back.

"There's no love between men, and I'm not interested in emotional games." Throwing down these words coldly, completely shattered all Fatty's illusions about him.

The next day, the prince quietly returned to the country alone, delusional that the winter vacation had already been over, and naturally the child would not be seen at school.

After tossing and turning, the prince found out the traces of Wang Xiang and Quan Er, and weighed how to take the child away from Quan Er without anyone noticing.

Quan Er seemed to know that the prince came back to China to snatch the child from him, and he was inseparable from Little Paranoid all day long. Whether it was eating or shitting, or even going to the bar to get drunk, he was always pulling his last straw.

That night, the man lived up to everyone's expectations and got himself very drunk again. It was Xiao Wangan who frowned and called the hotel driver to send him and Quan Er back to Rita Hotel.

The prince, who was dressed in a neat hotel uniform, was silent all the way. He lowered the brim of his big cap, looked through the rearview mirror several times secretly at the little adult-like little delusion, and the child lost weight.

After driving the car back to the hotel in a stable manner, the prince got out of the car first and opened the door for the father and son in the back row. Xiao Wanganxiang jumped down, and then struggled to pull up Quan Er who was drunk into the mist with his little buttocks.

"All loud, get up, you have to know that you are as heavy as a pig, I can't hold you at all!"

"Hmm... Confused..."

"Huh! Drink, drink, drink, drink all day long, I'm only four years old, you take me in and out of that kind of place all day long, be careful when the prince comes back and knocks your head off!"

"Don't fucking make noise, my head hurts..."

"Quanxiang, you are not human, you are a big bastard, I will tell grandpa to go and ask him to spank your ass, you don't take care of me, you bully the prince, you are a big bastard."

"Huh... bastard... you little bastard, tell you, I'm not afraid..."

"Get up, get up quickly and walk in by yourself, or you will die drunk at the entrance of the hotel, who cares about you! Hmph!"

"Hoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Staring at Quan Er, who was unable to support the wall through the mud, he tried to show a look of hatred for iron and steel, then he sighed helplessly and raised a smiling face to the "uncle" beside him and said, "Please help me to take my father to the hotel." room, we will pay your uncle."

The prince in disguise didn't understand why he agreed in a strange way. In fact, when he was at the gate of the hotel, he should desperately take away the delusion. There must be staff to bring him in.