Night walk

Mo Zhao reached out and touched his waist. Qiao Yixiao never worked out, had no money, time or energy.But he has been running around all day, worrying and strenuous, and he is still young, without any fat on his body, but it is not the kind of hard flesh after a workout, and it feels very elastic.

All in all, it's nice to touch.

Mo Zhao rubbed it back and forth a few times, and Qiao Yixiao felt goosebumps all over his body, lying on his back on the bed with his right hand still hanging on his chest, he swallowed, and said: "I, my hand is still hurt. "He thought he was mentally prepared, but he was really afraid of dying, he was afraid of dying of Mo Zhao at this moment, and also afraid of dying of what he was doing.

"I wanted to deal with you later, but you were disobedient." Mo Zhao's voice had been heard in his ears in the past, and Qiao Yixiao felt that it was very warm.But what he said at this moment was icy cold.He casually raised his head and glanced at Qiao Yixiao, "Also swearing."

"I, I won't say it in the future! I really won't say it!"

"It's late." Mo Zhao tore off his underwear.

Qiao Yixiao's eyes widened. He knew that his lower body was naked, but he still couldn't accept it.It stands to reason that most men don't have the concept of chastity, and Qiao Yixiao is not a coy person, but in this situation and the relationship between the two, he can't get rid of his shame.He pulled the quilt on one side with his left hand to cover it.

Mo Zhao reached out and pressed his hand with great force.

Qiao Yixiao was in a hurry. He was anxious to turn over and find a place to hide. Mo Zhao had stopped holding down his body because he was undressing him. Seeing this, the other held his waist .

Completely hopeless, Qiao Yixiao thought of another thing in despair. His eyes lit up and he said loudly, "Enema! I haven't had an enema yet!! Don't sleep with me!!" Everything he read on the Internet had this step.

"You also know about enemas?"

"I haven't poured it yet!" Qiao Yixiao, who was so frightened when he saw the illustration at the time, now regarded it as the only life-saving straw.

"It's okay, I don't dislike you." But Mo Zhao said that, and touched the place in front of him while talking.

The light in Qiao Yixiao's eyes disappeared instantly.

Sometimes a man's lower body is indeed separated from his upper body, and Qiao Yixiao himself has never touched that part a few times.Before the accident in his hometown, like every high school student, he was busy with exams and questions during the time of physical development, and even worked harder than others to ensure that he could leave there and go to a new city.After the accident, I completely lost my mind to think about it.

But now, this place is in the hands of others.

Qiao Yixiao, who was inexperienced, stared at the ceiling with his eyes open in bewilderment, and there were more and more strange and frightening feelings in his body, but they were indeed comfortable.

Because he was injured, Mo Zhao didn't touch his upper body halfway, and even leaned up to kiss his dimples, he was very careful. After kissing him, he asked Qiao Yixiao in a low voice: "Is it comfortable?"

"what?"

"Did you hold hands? Didn't kiss? Didn't you spend the night outside?"

"Ah?" Qiao Yixiao was already in a daze.

Mo Zhao was happy, he finally let go of the hand holding Qiao Yixiao's left hand, patted Qiao Yixiao's face, "You are so good." Then he stretched Qiao Yixiao's legs, and finally stretched his right hand to the place behind him.

Qiao Yixiao's body froze immediately, and a strange feeling and a trace of pain hit her.Qiao Yixiao woke up, he kicked his legs indiscriminately, and kicked Mo Zhao, who was not paying attention, to the side.Hiding in the corner by himself, he looked at Mo Zhao and whispered, "I'm still injured."

Mozhao Nasi was happy and disappeared again. He simply got out of bed and took off the pajamas he was wearing, and his pajamas were vacuum. For comfort, he never wore underwear when he slept. He walked to the place where Qiao Yixiao was hiding. that side.After taking off all his clothes, Qiao Yixiao could only see the muscles on his body and the place under him.

He never expected that Mo Zhao would look like this when he took off his clothes.

He was really afraid that he would be killed by Mo Zhao.

He sprinted to the other side, jumped under the bed and was about to run.Mo Zhao strode forward, closed the bedroom door tightly, turned around and leaned against the door to look at him, "Baby, are you teasing me?"

Qiao Yixiao shook his head, and then shook his head again.He was really scared, and he knew he was wrong.He shouldn't have underestimated Mo Zhao, he really shouldn't have underestimated him in his heart as a bad-tempered director.

Mo Zhao stretched out his hands, "Come here."

Qiao Yixiao shook his head and stepped back.

"be good."

Qiao Yixiao was still backing away.

"No matter how disobedient you are, I'm in a hurry and broke your other arm. It's you who suffers."

Qiao Yixiao's footsteps stopped, and he leaned against the bed.

Mo Zhao stretched out his hand again, "Come here."

One minute later, the silent Qiao Yixiao stepped forward and walked between Mo Zhao's arms.

Mo Zhao hugged him, patted his head, "That's good." Then he hugged him like this, and walked to the bed again.Qiao Yixiao was stiff all over, leaning against his arms.But Mo Zhao said leisurely: "When your arm is healed, you won't suffer like this." Qiao Yixiao stiffened even more, Mo Zhao seemed to take something out of a drawer on one side, and he simply closed his eyes. The upper eye does not see anything.

When Mo Zhao's fingers reached there again, his eyes were tightly closed. He felt the cool liquid, and felt one finger, two fingers, and three fingers of Mo Zhao.

He told himself to hold on.

Mo Zhao's three fingers retreated later, and before Qiao Yixiao could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt that Mo Zhao had finally come over.He trembled, Mo Zhao hugged him sideways, but kissed his dimple again, and then whispered: "Baby, it is like this because of you. So, you must be obedient."

Qiao Yixiao trembled even more.

He didn't know that the more he was like this, the more excitement rose from the eyes of Mo Zhao who had been looking at him, and he felt that the excitement was a little painful.

And then it finally started poking in.

Qiao Yixiao opened his eyes suddenly, and physiological tears poured out of his eyes uncontrollably.

He finally knew what "pain" was.

Through tears, he couldn't see Mo Zhao's face clearly, and couldn't see everything in front of him clearly.

"I'm good, I'm good! I'm obedient, I'm obedient, I'm obedient! I beg you to let me go!!" Qiao Yixiao cried, he reached out to push Mo Zhao away, he wanted to kick his legs, but at this time Where would Mo Zhao stop?He can only go deeper.

"I'm obedient, I'm really obedient..." Qiao Yixiao repeated these words while crying.

Mo Zhao had already started to make other moves.

Qiao Yixiao leaned against Mo Zhao's arms, her face was covered with tears, she gradually lost the energy to speak, and she could vaguely hear him still whispering "I'm obedient..."

At some point, Mo Zhao stretched out his hand to touch his face, coaxing him: "Hey, call me husband."

"I'm obedient..." Qiao Yixiao was already in a daze and couldn't hear it at all.

Mo Zhao grabbed his hair, turned his face to her, and whispered, "Baby, call me husband."

Qiao Yixiao looked at him dumbly, and said, "Husband."

In exchange, Mo Zhao let out a slight gasp.

later--

Later, Qiao Yixiao didn't know anymore.

He wasn't fucked to death by Mo Zhao, he was passed out by Mo Zhao.

When Qiao Yixiao woke up, he was lying flat on the bed, and he opened his eyes.

His eyes were uncomfortable and swollen, and he felt that his vision seemed to be narrowing.

My whole body hurts.

He sniffed and immediately remembered what had happened.He felt a little thirsty, and he, who had not lived a delicate life in the past, felt that even if it hurt like this, it was okay.He wanted to get up to drink water, but he didn't expect that he couldn't lift himself up, and he fell back on the bed again.

The environment is strange, and the bed is also strange.

Before he could take a closer look, the bedroom door opened, letting in some light.

It's Mo Zhao.

He was lying down, Mo Zhao was standing, and the light behind him made Mo Zhao look even taller.

Mo Zhao didn't wear pajamas anymore, and he didn't wear the three-piece suit for grassroots officials.He was wearing a very ordinary home sweater, indigo blue.Many years younger, looks like 25 six, looks like a very sunny graduate student.

But Qiao Yixiao glanced at it and then looked away.

He will never believe what Mo Zhao is showing anymore, his real face is like his muscles that are always tightly wrapped in a three-piece suit, few people can see it.

And he will see it often in the future.

But he didn't want to see it at all.If he could go back to the past, even if he took Qiao Dongyang to jump off the building to die, he shouldn't have chosen to go to the Greening Bureau.

It's all fake, the gentleman loves the people, considerate and gentle, all fake, even the sunny and positive student appearance at this moment is so fake that it can't be more fake.

Mo Zhao is too powerful.

So he is a citizen and Mo Zhao is an official.Although only a small official for the time being.

Gao Ming said that he has a special status, not only because he is only a civil servant at the division level for the time being, after all, you can count several division chiefs in one unit.That's right, the status is not special, the money is not much, how can I raise a little lover like this.

Qiao Yixiao closed her eyes, she just hoped that this person would soon get tired of playing with her and throw herself away.

But Mo Zhao had already walked to the bedside, reached out to touch his forehead, and asked him: "Are you afraid of me?" But this time the voice was so gentle again.

"Don't dare."

Mo Zhao smiled softly and sat down on the edge of the bed. Qiao Yixiao felt the bed tremble slightly. Even so, his body still trembled, and the pain in his lower body deepened. He cursed a few more words inwardly.

"Do you want to escape again?"

Qiao Yixiao opened his eyes to look at him, and said coolly, "I still have the spirit of the contract. You gave me money to treat my brother. I'm not the kind of bastard who cheats money."

Mo Zhao's smile deepened, "Yes, Xiaoxiao is the best."

"Hehe." Do you really think you are someone when you come here?You deserve to be called Xiaoxiao, a name that only his mother can call it?Qiao Yixiao closed her eyes and rolled her eyes in her heart.Anyway, being fucked by Mo Zhao was like this, and the pain was nothing more than that, and he survived.He also didn't want to act as if he was afraid of him. It was embarrassing enough that he cried out in fright before and his face was covered with tears.Although to be honest, his calmness is actually a little bit of bravado, and also a little bit of reluctance.Well, he admitted, a little bit more than a little bit.

"Does it still hurt?"

Qiao Yixiao rolled his eyes even more in his heart, thinking that he would give it a try instead of you! ! ! ! ! !

He opened his eyes again and asked Mo Zhao: "You didn't tell me on the first day that any relationship has a time limit. How long will this relationship last?"

Mo Zhao, who was originally in a good mood, frowned.He stretched out his hand to grab Qiao Yixiao's hand, and put it in his hand to play with, "Do you really want to end it quickly?"

Qiao Yixiao didn't speak. After all, he was his patron, so he couldn't speak too directly.But the expression on that face meant more or less the same.

So Mo Zhao laughed again, "It seems that I really have no binding force on you."

"...?"

"If you cry like that, you won't have a long memory." Mo Zhao was still laughing, but his voice was full of coldness.

Qiao Yixiao wanted to withdraw his hand, but Mo Zhao grabbed it tightly, and he leaned forward, "Baby, it's you who asked for me."

"My brother's health is almost healed, and Niu Dawei has come out. I don't need you anymore!" Qiao Yixiao thought, you are the only one who will threaten others? !You are of no use to me right now!

"Just now you talked about the spirit of the contract, now you plan to throw it away after use." Mo Zhao covered his heart, "I'm very sad."

"His mother--"

"Shh."

"Yes." Qiao Yixiao finally finished speaking.

"Before, I said, if you utter another swear word, 1 yuan will be deducted. Now it seems that money is nothing to my Xiaoxiao. So let's do this, utter a swear word and fuck you one more time." Mo Zhao's speech speed Peaceful, gentle tone.

Qiao Yixiao almost didn't mention it in one breath.

The author has something to say: Today is a good day. I got 100 yuan in the lottery draw in the game last night. Double eleven will be updated, and there will be another update in the evening.

Because of Director Mo's personality, I rarely write h, but I challenged this style of h, and I wrote for hours for such a paragraph haha.