Shhh, it's a secret...

After watching TV for a while, I was very sleepy, but when I thought of sharing the bed with that Yin, I just gritted my teeth and watched it, and I was bound to force him away who has a regular schedule.

Not long after, my eyelids fought, I shook my head, looked at him sitting beside him who was still calm, and pinched myself hard, I couldn't believe I couldn't beat him!

After pinching it off, tears burst out of pain, and I became sober in an instant.

Before I could make a speech, Yin You grabbed me, covered my thigh with the other hand, rubbed the red spot on me, and looked at me: "Little Qiao, what are you doing? ? Why do you want to make life difficult for yourself?!"

I was taken aback by his menacing gaze.

This is the first time I have seen it, but it is the first time facing me.

I wanted to get rid of that hand, but it was very comfortable to be wrapped in the warmth of the injured part, and I still couldn't get rid of it after struggling for a long time.

Looking at his serious face, he seemed to think of something suddenly, smiled, and then slowly approached him, the tip of his nose was almost touching, his hot breath hit his face, and his joking eyes were actually his With an uncomfortable look, I said: "Youyou baby, you don't feel sorry for me, do you?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, his body became more stiff, and even the tips of his ears became red.

However, I didn't notice this scene when I lowered my head and thought about it.

The more I think about it, the more it seems possible.

From the bottom to the top, no matter what I did wrong, he couldn't bear to be angry with me.

He always tolerated me without hesitation and as always. It can be said that he is the darling of the world, and I am his darling.

Before he could answer, I nodded my head selfishly, and said, "Yin You, you don't really treat me as your son's pet, do you?"

Let go of prejudice, he is really good to me, even better than my parents.

He moved in when I was three years old and basically spent the rest of my life with him.

Thanks to him, I know a lot of high-class people from a small family. Even though I am a bit out of tune with them, he didn't make me feel wronged. It can even be said that my life is better than most of the upper-class people. .

Just like what my mother said, I know how much I am, and if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have entered No. [-] Middle School.

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration at all to say that he treats me like his son.

At this time, Yin You's body was no longer as stiff as before. He shook his head and said to me: "How dare I treat you as my son, you are my father!"

I tugged at the corners of my mouth, ignoring his nonsense.

At around 10 o'clock in the evening, I couldn't bear it anymore and went to the bedroom with him.

In the midsummer season, even a night with a cool breeze is still hot and dry.

I didn't take the extra quilt, just left a blanket, and lay down after taking a bath one after another.

I don’t know what’s going on, I was still sleepy before, but now I’m not so sleepy when I touch the pillow, there’s an indescribable feeling of discomfort flooding my body, it’s vague, insignificant but disturbing to me .

After staring at the ceiling for a while, I felt bored, so I turned sideways, reached out and poked his waist: "Hey, are you asleep?"

I didn't know if I didn't poke it, but after poking it, I realized that the fleshy feel on his waist was very good, so it was like an addiction, and I kept touching it one after another.

After a while, he turned his head and looked at my unscrupulous hands: "Little Qiao..."

I was in high spirits, how could I listen to what he had to say, I covered his mouth and said, "Shut up."

Fortunately, he has always indulged and pampered me, he just struggled a little and let me do whatever I wanted.

I know he is reluctant, no matter how excessive my request is, I will try my best to satisfy it.

And because I knew it, I was even more presumptuous. I lifted his shirt, put my hand in, and kneaded his abdominal muscles. After a while, I became restless and stroked upwards along his/lower abdomen , feeling his fierce beating heart, and finally caressed the slightly hardened nipple/tip.

The moment he touched it, his body bounced involuntarily, and then he collapsed on the bed dripping with sweat. I stared blankly at him who was sweating profusely, and slowly pressed down with my fingertips.

"Ah... um!"

With a hoarse groan/groan, I regained my sanity. I stared dumbfounded at him who was being bullied by me, and smiled awkwardly: "Uh... misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's because my hands don't listen to me."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for his reaction, she pulled the blanket and fell asleep with her back facing him.

In the haze, there seemed to be a slight sigh in his ear.

That night I had a dream, Chun. Meng.

In the dream, he and I were entangled together and never separated for a long time, as if we would never give up until we were old.

His pain is also lingering, and his straight and slender legs are wrapped around my waist, rising and falling with the impact.

In the dream, I was very excited and forced him to do it several times. Even if the proud man begged me to forgive him with tears in his eyes, I pretended not to hear it.

It's just that the dream seemed a bit too real, because when I entered him, the warmth and heat there made me feel comfortable and personally.

In the end, he had already fallen into a semi-comatose state. It was a dream anyway, so he didn't care about it. Besides, I was very tired up there, so I closed my eyes.

A good night's dream.

It may be that the quality of sleep is rare, and I woke up when no one called.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I suddenly saw the magnified face, which scared me a lot.

Only then did I realize that at some point, we had hugged and slept together. My legs were on top of him, and I held him tightly in my arms like an octopus.

It seems that this is the first time to see him so close. I have to say that he is indeed more handsome than my young master. His features are picturesque, elegant and natural, and he is lying quietly beside him.

I carefully looked at the face of this so-called prosperous beauty, and inadvertently saw a little red mark on his thin white neck.

Looking at it suspiciously, the bright red color is blue/purple.

Suddenly, as if I remembered something, I stretched out my hand and yanked the blanket off his body. The hand holding the blanket trembled slightly. I didn't know what I was afraid of.

The body under the blanket is curled up, and the naked body is covered with bruises/purple marks. Even the two bumps on the chest are red and swollen, standing tremblingly in the air, as if telling the story of yesterday, big The /inner/side of the legs and the buttocks are also covered with hideous pinch marks, and some red and white mixture is solidified on them, which is very dazzling.

I stared blankly at all this, and sat limply aside, I never thought that one day, I would make him look like this.

I hugged myself, buried my head between my legs, trembling and crying.

How to do……

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