gun on daisy

It is true that the quilt bed is a branch of heaven opened in the world.

The thick light-blocking curtains blocked all the light that might disturb people's slumber, although at this time, the sky was just showing a fish-belly, so it didn't disturb the sleeping people.

Ye Che woke up very early.

Gently moved out of Ji Zinuo's arms, and covered him with the quilt again.

In the past few days, his brows have relaxed a lot, and he is no longer as frowning as he was in the days when he just "eloped".

Staring at the familiar face that was still asleep, Ye Che brushed up the broken hair on his sideburns, and leaned over cautiously.

He wanted to leave a good morning kiss, but he stopped as if he remembered something. After a few seconds of sluggishness, he turned around softly and put on his clothes.

What are you thinking?Good morning kiss... Ji Zinuo has a serious urge to get up, if he wakes up because of this little insignificant gesture, it may be more than a punishment on the bed.

Moreover, such an overly intimate and equal act should not be done by a professional pet.

What fantasies, to get along with the master in an equal and normal relationship with the couple?This is not allowed.

He put on his top loosely, and the lower part of the clothes vaguely covered the key parts, so Ye Che simply kept the lower body in a vacuum, lazy and sexy.

The heating in the house is very sufficient, so warm that it is still like early summer.

After washing up, Ye Che walked into the kitchen in comfortable cotton slippers, opened the refrigerator, and took out two eggs, a bag of toast, and a box of milk that he just bought yesterday.

Like a long leisurely vacation.

Ji Zinuo didn't have to go to work every day, Ye Che was by his side like a newlywed wife.

Although the sensitive Ye Che has captured some useful information.

I don't know which side started it first, but Ji Zinuo did start to contact Ji's family. Occasionally, he would go away for two or three days, and once he would go away for a week, leaving him at home alone, saying that he was going to deal with it. Some tricky work.

Ye Che knew that what he had to do was not to talk too much, not to be too curious.

He is just a pet, a plaything for Kiko to vent his sexual desire.

If you taste the goodness of the host, be grateful.

If the owner needs to rely on sexual abuse to relax and vent, he must cater to it in every possible way.

Although the Ji family cut off Ji Zinuo's income and froze all his cards in a fit of anger, but fortunately Ye Che's assets were gifted by Ji Zinuo, and the Ji family could not reach out to control them.

Therefore, as long as Ji Zinuo let go, the money to maintain the two of them is not only enough, but also enough to take care of the normal life of the two of them for more than ten years.

Sizzling, sizzling, the eggs were spread out in the boiling oil pan, white bubbles popped up, and then burst quickly.

The egg yolk also began to become a little lighter, and the rolling liquid gradually settled down, honestly fused with the protein, and became a fragrant fried egg.

Steaming fried eggs in the morning have a taste of happiness.

There was the sound of rustling clothes in the bedroom, followed by the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, probably because Ji Zinuo got up.

So Ye Che began to pour the milk into a bowl, put it in the microwave oven to set the time, and put the toast and fried eggs on plates.

While waiting for the milk to heat up, Ye Che bent over the operating table, resting his chin on one hand and looking out the window.

It was just dawn, and it was a chaotic gray.

Downstairs, a few passers-by hurried past, or carried breakfast, or tightened their coats, and their breath turned into white smoke.

Someone who gets up early and goes to work.

Although this community is much worse than the Ji family's mansion and villa, it has a more human atmosphere.

Compared with Ye Susu's place, which is full of messy small advertisements, the small place where three aunts and six women talk about it is much better.

Looking out the window, Ye Che couldn't help sighing.

How long can this day last?This kind of happy and ordinary, beautiful and happy day is like a dream with your sweetheart.

Stretching out his arms, he didn't know what to grab, and he seemed to be unable to grab anything. Ye Che looked at his thin and pale hands blankly. The palm, the light is all blocked.

Really, can't catch anything.

Suddenly, Ye Che felt something push against him from behind, and then a powerful hand stretched out from behind, grabbing the hand that he had just stretched out to look at in a daze.

That hand was bigger and stronger than his own, so he pressed it tightly, interlocking his fingers.

"If you don't turn on the light, what are you doing in the kitchen?" After finishing speaking, Ji Zinuo used his small tent to push against Ye Che's buttocks which were covered by the hem of his clothes, and the strength in his hands increased a little.

"Master, after taking a shower...do you still have a morning erection?"

Sensing the morning greeting behind him, Ye Che chuckled.

Without saying a word, Ji Zinuo let go of Ye Che's tightly gripped hands, twisted his slender wrists, and guided him to grope with his back turned. The hands that had just been tightly gripped were too hard, and the pale skin Also left a little pink mark.

And Ye Che also used his dexterous hands to untie the pants that Ji Zinuo hadn't put on properly.

With the sound of the pants falling to the ground, the beeping sound of the microwave oven sounded inexplicably.

"Well... milk, the milk is ready."

"in spite of."

"If the milk gets cold...ah! It hurts..." "Now, I just want to fuck you."

With a grin on his face, Ji Zinuo lifted Ye Che's loose top, leaned over and bit his neck, like a gorgeous vampire full of aggressive danger in comics.

Holding Ye Che's waist, Ji Zinuo twisted and pushed him in front of the microwave oven.

She really wasn't gentle at all, she was still that domineering master.

Ye Che smiled helplessly, and opened the door of the microwave oven.

"Hey, it's all opened, why don't you take out the bowl?" Ji Zinuo clicked his tongue.

Could it be that the porcelain bowl of milk that has just been heated in the microwave is very hot, doesn't he know?Heh, that's right, how could he, a young master who doesn't touch Yang Chunshui with his fingers, know that if he directly holds it out now, it will burn his hands.

"It's hot, let it dry for a while."

Taking advantage of the gap, Ye Che turned to face Ji Zinuo, knelt down dexterously, and actively used his tongue to tease the thick and long fleshy column, as if it was a part of his body.

Ye Che has been very familiar with the texture, grooves, blood vessels, sensitive spots, the tactile sensation when it softens, and the length when it hardens, on this meat column.

"Hiss, it's a little cold."

Hearing Ji Zinuo's dissatisfaction, Ye Che shuddered, and quickly spat out the licked meat stick in his mouth. Looking up at Ji Zinuo with watery eyes, he couldn't stop saying sorry, and his mind was racing fast. Thinking about what was wrong, like a poor little rabbit waiting for the hunter's punishment at any time.

It's a bit cold, is it because the temperature in the mouth is cold and you feel uncomfortable?But after taking a shower in the morning, I didn't even drink a glass of ice water.

What gets cooler?Ye Che was thinking vigilantly and in a panic.

"The peppermint toothpaste at home?" Ji Zinuo made a guess with a smile, and reached out to touch Ye Che's face that was almost pale from fright.

"I'm sorry, Master! I was wrong, I shouldn't..." Ye Che shook his head almost instinctively to apologize, and automatically moved away from the still firm fleshy column.

Hot water, a cup of hot water... This will warm up the mouth and make Ji Zinuo feel comfortable.

Ye Che, who is not afraid of ghosts or the dark, is most afraid of Ji Zinuo, who is his master, being dissatisfied with him.

That means that you may lose your value as a pet, it means that if you are disgusted, you will be sent back to Joey for re-education, it means endless hell torture... "Don't be afraid, I didn't blame you."

Ji Zinuo grabbed Ye Che who was about to flee and was groping for hot water.

When I hugged him from behind, I could clearly feel that he was really trembling.

Has he lived under himself in such fear all these years?Ji Zinuo suddenly realized that he never seemed to pay attention to Ye Che's sensitive emotions.

"There is a condom in the bedroom, I don't want to talk about it, I'm going to get it now...Master, please fuck me, please fuck me, I will make you comfortable! I just had an enema last night, I'm not dirty..." Ye Che murmured absentmindedly, but Ji Zinuo hugged him tightly, like a wordless order.

"Not doing it.

I want you to feed me the breakfast you just made. "

"Okay, okay..." I'm not dirty, I'm not dirty, I'm not dirty.

Is Ye Che's stress reaction already this serious?Ji Zinuo bit her lip.

As long as he is slightly dissatisfied, it is already like an earthquake warning received in the early morning without preparation.

All these years, he has only been indulging in the sexual pleasure brought by the abuse, and he has long neglected that although Ye Che is his private pet, he is also a living person, not a lifeless adult product.

Yeah, you're not dirty.

Compared to me, compared to Joey, compared to that person... perhaps, you are the purest child in the world.

As a result, Ji Zinuo suppressed the order that was supposed to be spoken after a copulation.

We can only wait and see, with his current state, what if there is an accident... Yes, what if there is an accident?Ji Zinuo smiled wryly.

Is it the pain of losing a loved one, or the regret of losing a favorite toy?Ji Zinuo was still not sure, but he knew that at this moment, he couldn't give the order that he had thought about for a long time to Ye Che who was trembling in his arms.

Outside the window, it was dawn.

The author says:

At the end of the night, the sky is bright, and the morning light is faint.

As the scene is, so are the people.

But... hey (???-)