The villain bosses in quick time travel are sick and delicate

Instead of answering, he asked, "Why, uncle doesn't want to see me?"

The mild-tongued young man seemed innocent and harmless, and he didn't feel the perversion that made him beg for mercy last night at all.

Jiang Zhuo pursed his lips.

But don't you just don't want to see it at all?

As soon as he heard Ci Yan's voice now, he couldn't help flashing through his mind the annoying clip of this person tortured him badly and joked about him last night.

Jiang Zhuo calmly said: "It's okay, it's just that it's not trading time, what are you going to do?"

When Ci Yan heard this, the joy in his eyes faded.

Closing the door of the storage room behind his back, he approached Jiang Zhuo and said, "Uncle, you don't seem to be very clear."

"what?"

Jiang Zhuo groaned suddenly, his whole body was tense because of the young man's gentle rubbing.

In the darkness, through the soft and light fabric of the casual clothes, the boy lowered his body slightly.One hand forcibly held down his lower back and did not allow him to take half a step back, while the other hand kneaded his sensitive buttocks slowly.

"You are adopted by me, so if I want, I can fuck you here, understand?"

Ci Yan bit his earlobe, and reminded him by rubbing his canine teeth together.

"So, there is no time for trading. Uncle can't play the trick of not recognizing people when he gets out of bed."

"..."

Jiang Zhuo was oppressed by the half-provocative and half-warning young man, he couldn't bear it a little bit, and finally said patiently: "I, I got it."

"You really know?" Ci Yan asked in confirmation.

"Well, really." Jiang Zhuo now only hoped that he would let go quickly, and hurriedly assured him.

"Well."

Ke Ciyan not only did not let go, but even more vigorously stuck his fingers in from the hem of his clothes.

Weiliang's fingertips caressed Jiang Zhuo's waist, making Jiang Zhuo tremble uncontrollably, trembling slightly.

Jiang Zhuo restrained his wrist, frowned and said in a low voice, "Don't you still have commercials to shoot?"

Ci Yan couldn't hear his panic, he pulled his lips, and said in a leisurely way: "No hurry, I changed the order with my teammates."

"But time is not enough, just once."

Jiang Zhuo gritted his teeth hard, in order not to be ashamed here, he could say anything.

Ci Yan felt his subtle shame in the air, hooked his lower lip, and said slightly restrained, "Yes."

Jiang Zhuo could relax a bit, but before his breath recovered, he heard the young man say coldly and badly: "Then change to another one."

"Change what?"

Ci Yan didn't say anything, just leaned him against the wall, and gently stroked Jiang Zhuo's lower lip with his fingers.

Jiang Zhuo's nerves tightened and he said, "Hello?"

"Tell me first, why are you here?"

Ci Yan's fingers lingered from the corner of Jiang Zhuo's lips to his earlobe, and squeezed.

Jiang Zhuo frowned and avoided, "Make money."

Ci Yan narrowed his eyes, and bit the corner of his lips in displeasure: "Didn't I just give it to you?"

This bite was not light, Jiang Zhuo hissed: "Not enough."

Ci Yan said in a low voice: "How much is still missing?"

"..." Jiang Zhuo pursed his lips.

He can't say no because he doesn't want to continue to be raped, right?

Jiang Zhuo tilted his head and said, "Just, 40?"

There was an unmistakable conflict in his tone.

It seems that last night's arrogance cast a shadow on this person.

Ci Yan couldn't help laughing, the young man's voice in the dark was low and sweet:

"Well, it seems that uncle is not in a hurry, then you can talk to me when you want."

Jiang Zhuo heaved a sigh of relief, and was about to hum.

Ci Yan grabbed his chin, pressed him against the cold wall, and kissed him deeply for a while.

When he let go, Ci Yan's breath revealed a slightly unstable sexy, he bit Jiang Zhuo's earlobe, and said:

"However, uncle, you don't want me when I take the initiative to ask. When you need to come to me, you will have to pay more."