The villain bosses in quick time travel are sick and delicate

How could Jiang Zhuo not know what he was referring to.

Especially after saying this sentence, Ci Yan's slender fingers poked in from the skirt of the bathrobe again.

At the same time, the other party's slightly narrow and charming eyes looked deeply over, from above, there was a hint of teasing that made people blush and heartbeat.

This guy... is obviously younger than him.

Moreover, his shell is a 27-year-old man. This guy obviously has thousands of followers and countless loves, so why is he so addicted to him?

Jiang Zhuo couldn't express his feelings in words, the lower back touched by the young man's slender fingers felt a dull pain, he immediately pushed away Ci Yan and straightened his upper body.

He tried his best to say calmly: "I can't do it anymore. Let's stop here today."

"Huh?" Ci Yan was noncommittal when he heard the words, and only retreated a little bit, making a soft sound.

"Uncle, you don't seem to have a long memory." He said.

The suddenly cold tone already had a bit of a dangerous warning.

Jiang Zhuo frowned, not understanding what he meant immediately.

Then Ci Yan straightened his face with two fingers, so that Jiang Zhuo had to look directly at him.

The young man tilted his head, his admonishing eyes fell on his face, and his thin lips parted slightly:

"Uncle, I seem to have said it once? You are now... being taken care of by me, and you belong to me. So no matter the occasion, time, method, or your wishes, as long as I want you, you have to be obedient. Understand?"

On Ci Yan's perfect and delicate face, there is a possessive desire that cannot be underestimated.

And between the words, the extremely strong desire to control can also be seen.

Jiang Zhuo was stunned and stunned for a moment after hearing this.

But soon, he reacted and frowned fiercely.

Although his chin was still clamped in Ci Yan's hands, Jiang Zhuo, who felt that he was trying to be controlled, looked displeased at the moment, and said to the young man, "Is that so, I know it's so hard to be taken care of by you."

"Then I might as well find a good money owner to get along with, earn back the 20 and return it to you, and stop doing this business."

Jiang Zhuo raised his eyebrows, his mouth was unforgiving.

Even though he knew that in a short period of time, he couldn't really sleep with another person without caring, but he couldn't lose his posture.

Otherwise, it really made this guy think that he had to listen to him for everything after he took the money.

Jiang Zhuo thought about it.

Ci Yan, who was hit back, narrowed his eyes.

The strength in his hand couldn't help but increase, it hurt Jiang Zhuo, and he couldn't help but let out a low grunt.

Only then did Ci Yan let go, and instead gently pressed Jiang Zhuo's back neck, his eyes became darker, but the corners of his lips became more and more raised:

"This, uncle, don't even think about it. I will make other people dare not take you as a hot potato. Besides, if you are not afraid of being known by everyone as my toy now, you can try it."

Hearing the words, Jiang Zhuo gritted his teeth in astonishment, raised his eyes and glared at him, "How dare you?"

Ci Yan smiled charmingly, kissed his eyes affectionately and said, "I dare, I can too."

Jiang Zhuo gritted his teeth and stopped talking.

He didn't want to lose such an adult and let everyone know that he was fucked by...

He had never felt so ashamed to stand on the flag-raising platform to read a self-criticism for the whole school before.

Ci Yan looked at his rare and aggrieved cute look, and there was an ordinary temperature in his beautiful eyes.

He raised his hand and rubbed Jiang Zhuo's red chin, which was pinched red by himself before, and said in a low voice like the sounds of nature:

"So now, can uncle let me do what I want?"

Hearing this, Jiang Zhuo still resisted biting his lip.

But he could only be suppressed aggrievedly, allowing the young man to stretch out his thin tongue, like a carefully hunted cub, licking and kissing the main artery in his neck accurately and restrainedly.

Along the vessel, gently, from top to bottom.