Who allowed me to live like a dream

"Hehe... the little thing has a big temper!" said the person who was bumped.

The hit just now was really hard, and the tone of the person who was hit was actually not bad.It was the tone of a big brother imparting experience to a younger brother, and there was a bit of kindness in it.Always be careful when going out, forbearance is the best policy when encountering things, Ji Zetong looked very uneasy, so it is understandable to be reminded by him like this.

Blue glaze raised her head to observe, and found that this man looked like a man in his 30s, probably under 40 years old.He is tall, tough and handsome, and he is looking at the two of them with great interest at the moment. His eyes are also standard for children, with complex eyes of playfulness and love.

Blue glaze stretched out her hand to stop Ji Zetong, and the watch on her hand gleamed in the sunlight.It is said that Buddha needs gold clothes and men want clothes. This watch is expensive, which means that this man has a lot of background.This uncle obviously knows the goods, so he narrowed his eyes and said, "Hey... this little brother is a face, why, come to Beijing to find someone to do something?"

"Looking for a friend to play with." Lanyou pushed Ji Zetong aside, and said to the uncle himself.

"Oh...be careful! Your friend is a bit hot-tempered! I'm a talkative person, and I don't like to get angry with children. If I bump into someone with a bad temper, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat it! Hahaha," the man said heartily Laughed three times.

Blue glaze thinks that this person is not annoying.But only this kind of person needs to be the most careful. On the surface, he is pleasant, but he may be a tiger with a smile on his face, but he is dirty and vicious behind his back.Such sanctimonious people are more dangerous than simple villains.

Blue glaze is like a small black wild leopard, his wild intuition makes it easy for him to show the dangerous aura in other people's eyes.

"I can handle it! I want you to worry about it!" Ji Zetong retorted.

"Oh, you kid..." The man seemed to be bitten by his own domesticated puppy, and he was a little unhappy.

"Stop messing around with Zetong, let's go." Blue glaze supported Ji Zetong and pushed him towards the car.

Ji Zetong left the man bitterly and came to his car door. The driver and bodyguard were standing beside the car, and he was obviously a little surprised to see Lan Zi.

"Master, this is..." the driver asked cautiously.

Only then did Ji Zetong realize that he was being dragged to the side of the car by Lan Yang, so he pushed Lan Yang suddenly with his backhand: "What are you doing here!"

Lan Yushang took a step forward to explain, but was stopped by bodyguards, who pressed on the car door and searched him.

"Master Ji..." Lanyou innocently raised her hands on the car door, "Why don't you do this, I don't have anything on me!"

The bodyguard found a small fruit knife from Lan Yao's body and asked, "How did you bring this thing here?"

"Don't... I didn't bring it!" Lanyou hurriedly explained, "When I passed by there just now, I let it out by myself, anyway, they won't take it if they throw it there."

Blue glaze said and pointed to the direction of the lobby, where there are some transparent plastic boxes for lighters and knives that passengers can't take away, generally no one wants them, passengers can take one away if they need it.

"What are you using it for?" The bodyguard continued to question, "What is the purpose of following our young master?"

"I have no purpose, I just... I came to Beijing with him to play! Really, I won't lie to you. I haven't seen the *** yet, and your young master promised to take me there, saying that the flag-raising is really good!"

"Nonsense!" The bodyguard threw the knife aside, grabbed Lan Zi by the collar and pushed him out.

"Hey hey..." Lan Zi was thrown out, staggered a few steps and fell to the ground.

The driver opened the car door for Ji Zetong and put his luggage in first.Little Master Ji took a look at Lanyou before sneaking in, and said, "You go back. It doesn't matter if I'm alone."

Ji Zetong was about to get into the car when he suddenly heard a painful moan behind him.

"what……"

Turning around suddenly, she saw Lan Yang clutching her stomach, curled up on the ground.

Seeing Ji Zetong stop suddenly, the driver asked cautiously beside him, "Master..."

Ji Zetong just stared at that direction, and saw the man lying on the ground, clutching his stomach, frowning tightly, his expression distorted by pain.

After a while, Ji Zetong asked the driver: "Where are we going? Back to the courtyard, or..."

"Second Miss said to go to her place first, the villa on the West Fourth Ring Road."

"What about the second sister?"

"She has something to do today, so she shouldn't go back. The second lady said that the young master will live in the West Fourth Ring Road from now on."

"Take him into the car." Ji Zetong glanced at Lan Zi, said as he got into the car by himself.

The blue glaze was carried up by the bodyguards. The northerners are tall and tall. The two bodyguards who came to pick up Ji Zetong with the car alone are 1.9 meters tall. The blue glaze is a small ball in their hands.This kid is not tall. Although he claimed on the plane just now that he has grown taller recently, he is only 1.7 meters tall at most, which is definitely not 1.8 meters. Ji Zetong is taller than him.Lan Zi's height is about the same as that of Gu Jiachen, and when Ji Zetong thinks about it sometimes, he doesn't know how he can overwhelm him.

The interior of the car was very spacious, and the horizontal seat was long enough for Lan Zi to lie on it, with her head next to Ji Zetong's thigh.The driver's bodyguards were in place one after another, and the cab could not see the situation behind.When Ji Zetong's car started to drive, he stretched out a hand and squeezed into the space where the blue glaze's belly and thigh overlapped.

The muscles and tentacles were tense, and Ji Zetong could feel the beating on his fingertips. He pressed down lightly, and the reaction of the blue glaze was very strong, and his whole body tensed up.

"Hiss..." Lanyou frowned and let out a groan.

"What's wrong?" Ji Zetong asked coldly.

"Stomach... maybe a little cramp."

"It hurts?"

"kind of……"

"Go back and hang some water."

"Yeah." Lanyou raised her face and tried to smile.

Ji Zetong got impatient and said, "Call if it hurts...what are you pretending to do with me!"

"Ah..." Lanyou carried out the order immediately after receiving the order, and the one who called out was full of vibrancy, with ups and downs, ups and downs, vividly showing the pain in the abdomen.

"Hehe..." Ji Zetong rarely saw a weak blue glaze, couldn't help hugging him into his arms, and said with a playful smile, "Why didn't I hear you calling me so hard on the bed?"

"Isn't that...not good...to steal your limelight? How nice is your voice? My voice is not good...uh..." Lanyou turned over in pain, looking for a more comfortable position for herself .

Ji Zetong subconsciously lowered Erlang's raised legs so that Lan Yang could lie flat.

"When did you get sick?"

"I don't know... all of a sudden... maybe God doesn't want you to throw me there!"

"Hehe...you..." Ji Zetong smiled, suddenly came back to his senses, and pushed Lan Zi away, pushing him directly into the opposite chair.

"Are you fucking pretending to me?!"

"I don't have one!" Lanyou opened her big innocent eyes, "I really have a stomachache!"

"Is it really a stomachache?" Ji Zetong looked at him and raised his eyebrows.

"Hmm..." Lanyou nodded weakly.

"Really, your stomach hurts, your posture, your buttocks pouted... your stomach hurts, doesn't it?" Ji Zetong bent down and leaned over, and blew an ambiguous breath in Lanyou's ear.

"You...I..." Lanyou was very helpless, clutching her stomach and shrinking back, was pulled over by Ji Zetong, and pressed on the chair.He reached for his suitcase, opened it, rummaged in it, and found a small bottle.

Hearing the sound of the bottle cap being opened behind him, Lan Zi resigned himself to his fate, "Little...Little Master Ji, please be merciful!"

Ji Zetong applied the lubricant to his fingers, untied the blue glaze belt with one hand, took off the trousers and panties, and slowly screwed the greased fingers into the blue glaze's body.

"It's so tight..." Ji Zetong's breathing became heavy, and a certain part of his body began to swell. He pressed his back on the blue glaze, and asked while moving his fingers, "I used to be with you, it seemed that you were the one above……"

"That's right...he's still here!" Lan Zi saw through Ji Zetong's thoughts at a glance, and gave him the answer he wanted most directly.

"Has no man touched this place?" Ji Zetong slowly added a finger, "I don't believe it, it's not that your little brother has crushed his heart so much, you have never attracted a man with your body?"

"No..." Lanyou groaned weakly, the cramping pain in her abdomen and the stimulation behind her were intertwined, converging into a special sense of pleasure, which was hard to suppress.

"No?" Ji Zetong curled his fingers forcefully, irritating the intestinal wall, and the person under the ground shrank violently.

"Fuck... Little Ji, please be merciful!"

"This won't work? It's really useless!"

"I'm a patient!"

"Pretend, let me pretend!" Ji Zetong knelt behind Lan Zi and pulled down his zipper.The crisp sound made by the intertwining of metals was like shards of ice smashing against the blue-glazed heart.He took a deep breath to adjust himself. Stomach pain was already bad enough when he first came here. If he still got injured... a bad start, the whole situation would be affected. People who follow their path like to get lucky!

"what……"

Ji Zetong plunged into the deepest part of the place, and the blue glaze screamed hoarsely.Little Master Ji's specifications should not be underestimated, Lan Yang felt that all internal organs were squeezed into a ball.But miraculously, the pain in the stomach became less obvious.

"Ah... ah, my subordinates... ah, show mercy! Ah..." Blue glaze gritted her teeth and begged for mercy. The back was packed too slowly, and the development was not enough. Every minute of friction would bring burns. The pain made him feel like he was about to suffocate.

"Hmm... relax... I can't move..." Ji Zetong leaned over, his voice unexpectedly soft, as if coaxing a crying child, "Hey... relax, you'll be fine soon... ..."

A pair of soft hands pressed the buttocks, kneading them with just the right strength, and the blue glaze also tried its best to cooperate, and Ji Zetong was finally able to move slowly.Little Master Ji has always been able to kill both men and women, both up and down. After all, men don't use their things, so there is no way to justify it.When Blue Glazed was on top, he did a very good oral job, so Master Ji was willing to let him go. Now in this situation... don't let him see and see, I'm afraid he will be treated as a girl one day!

Ji Zetong recalled their first time, the cautious appearance of the blue glaze.Even people who are drunk find him ridiculous, and half-baited the blue glaze into them, closing their eyes and treating him as Ren Xiaohuai.

Yi Ren is not here, but this person is the only one... Blue glaze, blue glaze, can you accompany me like a garment?

Ji Zetong twitched his body, thinking while listening to Lanyou's cry.