I treat you guys as buddies [Quick Transmigration]

When Du Jiu was dragged out of the bar by the CEO's father, he hadn't completely lost his mind. He immediately told the system: "Quick, wow—the medicine is here!"

Just being drunk is not enough to make the president's father follow his script.

The system didn't feel the heartache this time, so it simply gave Du Jiu a bottle of Wow-Drug, and explained it seriously and thoughtfully: "The latest product in the mall has five-star praise and zero negative points. You will definitely like it."

Du Jiu couldn't care less about the Tucao system anymore, he was almost screaming - the moment the medicine fell, he trembled, waves of heat burst out from his bones, his body was numb, his legs were weak, if it wasn't for the president Dad hugged him in time, and almost collapsed on the ground.

"Hot..." He took advantage of the opportunity to stick to the CEO's father, and stretched out his hand while rubbing his collar, revealing his fair neck, "It's hot, uncomfortable..."

Huo Dashao's face was extremely ugly, with fury brewing in his eyes, what would have happened if he hadn't rushed over immediately?Just thinking about that scene made him extremely angry.

He quickly stuffed the boy into the car, put on his seat belt, got in the car in a hurry, and drove back to Huo's house at a fast speed.

"Well, it's so hot..." Du Jiu felt extremely uncomfortable, screaming all over his body to vent, it was too hot, he subconsciously unbuttoned his shirt, unbuttoning his shirt one by one with trembling fingertips, but couldn't take it off completely because of the seat belt , half hung on the body, exposing the two looming points on the chest, and the other hand has long been unable to hold back and reached down to comfort himself.

Huo Dashao caught a glimpse of the beautiful scenery around him, and the anger in his heart gradually changed, turning into intense desire. His body tensed, his brows furrowed, and he sped up.

The original half-hour journey was compressed to 10 minutes by him.

These 10 minutes seemed extremely long to Du Jiu. When the CEO's father unfastened his seat belt and carried him down, he almost jumped on him like he was hungry.

He can use the medicine given to him by the system to deal with it earlier, but the vinaigrette that was provoked must be treated with the x fluid of the person who first provoked it.

Desire and alcohol tortured him to the point where he lost his mind. The broken hair on his forehead was soaked in sweat and stuck to his face. On his eyelashes were tears that oozed unconsciously because of the pain. Confused, half-dressed, the whole person is obscene and seductive, and a depressive moan overflows from his throat, which makes people's hearts flutter.

Huo Dashao's Adam's apple twitched twice, he tore off his tie and threw it into the car, picked up Du Jiu, and took the elevator directly from the garage to the second floor.

After entering the room, he carried Du Jiu into the bathroom and put him in the bathtub. As Huo Jiu, Du Jiu had lost his mind, but he himself was very lucid. This is one of the side effects of Changchun silk. , the more empty the body, the clearer the consciousness, allowing the implanted person to clearly remember everything they experienced during the attack.

It is obvious that the body can't control the courtship, but the heart clearly understands what I am doing. This kind of humiliation, it is no wonder that most people who have cultivated periwinkle will choose to blow themselves up in the end.

So seeing the president's father let him take a bath to solve the problem, how could Du Jiu let him go? Can't help it, it's not just as simple as the collapse of the character design.

He clasped the CEO's father tightly with both hands, raised his head and nibbled his Adam's apple, staring at him with red eyes, with pleading and dependence: "I'm so uncomfortable..."

When the CEO's father stopped, he gave him the last blow: "Brother, save me..."

Huo Dashao's pupils shrank suddenly, and he pinched Du Jiu's chin, making him look at him: "Tell me, who am I?"

The young man slightly opened his blurred eyes, his expression was unbearable, he licked the bright red lips that were bitten by himself, and his trembling voice was full of longing: "Brother, please..."

First Young Master Huo narrowed his eyes: "Are you sure?"

The boy didn't open his mouth, but put his own lips directly, and kissed him like the way he taught him.

Huo Dashao finally failed, couldn't bear it any longer, stretched out his hands to wrap his arms around the back of his head and kissed him back fiercely, and with a little anger, bit his lips.

Tears welled up in the corners of the boy's irritated eyes, and he stared blankly at him, as if he was about to cry out in the next moment, but his increasingly burning desire forced him to give in, begging: "Brother..."

Huo Dashao took a deep breath, picked him up from the water, and put him on the bed, ignoring the dripping water droplets.

……

I don't know if it was because Young Master Huo held it in for too long, or because Du Jiu's body is too weak now, he was almost made to pass out. Young Master Huo obviously wanted to teach him a lesson, and he used all kinds of methods. Du Jiu, who had experienced Qin Jiuzhao, Nine means these are completely trivial.

It’s just that in that world, he was a monk with a different physique, and he hardly felt tired. In this world, he was an ordinary person. After the end, he felt exhausted and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Before losing consciousness, he subconsciously compared the president's father with Qin Jiuzhao, but in the end, he couldn't tell the winner. Of course, Qin Jiuzhao won by absolute advantage in tricks.

Du Jiu woke up in the middle of the night and was woken up by hunger. After all, he was dragged to do a strenuous exercise without eating dinner, which was too exhausting, so he had to wake up.

The president's father was sleeping with him in his arms, and he seemed to be tired. Thinking about it, he was only responsible for sharing and enjoying, and the president's father was basically the one who contributed, so how could he not be tired.

Du Jiu felt sore all over his body when he moved lightly, but fortunately, the president's father had cleaned it up for him, and it seemed that he had applied the medicine, but looking at this posture, he probably knew how the president's father applied the medicine to him, tsk , not afraid of panic.

He carefully pulled himself away, sat up slowly, his feet went limp when he got out of bed, and he almost lost his balance.

The clothes were thrown on the ground and were crumpled and could no longer be worn, so he simply opened the connecting door and went back to his room naked.

Shame is long gone for Du Jiu. In the words of the system, his skin is as thick as ten city walls.

Du Jiu sneered at this. Anyone who has been "trained" for 300 years like him will wear away any shame.

If he had never experienced the last world, he would definitely choose to commit suicide after discovering the change of the president's father, but after experiencing the last world, his bottom line has been pulled to the lowest level, it's just sex, anyway, he is also very happy .

Besides, it's just that he hasn't tasted the matter of eating meat. If he has tasted it, he will naturally want to find a P friend when he wants it.

Putting on his pajamas, Du Jiu was planning to go downstairs to look for food, when he turned around and found that the CEO's father had woken up at some point and was standing by the door frame looking at him.

His hands trembled, the last button was not buttoned, his expression was flustered, he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, he hesitated: "You, me, me, I'm changing clothes, I'm a little hungry..."

Huo Dashao squinted his eyes at Du Jiu for a couple of seconds, but what he saw in his mind was when he was lying on the bed just now, seeing the young man getting up freely, with a somewhat cold and indifferent appearance, he took two steps forward and stretched out his hand to help him Buttoned up, with a gentle expression: "I happen to be hungry too, let's go down together."

Du Jiu lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look at him. Although the two of them had already done the most intimate thing, but after all, it was because of the medicine, and he was in a complicated mood.

Huo Dashao sighed slightly, and hugged him gently: "Okay, I don't blame you, I understand that you are just curious."

"I'm sorry." Du Jiu said sullenly.

Young Master Huo let him go, raised his chin to look at him, and gently brushed the broken hair on his forehead: "But I hope you can promise me that you will never go to that kind of place again. May I?"

Du Jiu nodded vigorously immediately: "I won't go again." There was a trace of fear in his eyes, if brother hadn't come early today, who knows what would have happened, just thinking about it would fill him with fear.

"Good boy." First Young Master Huo kissed him on the lips, and then showed concern, "Do you feel uncomfortable? Does it still hurt? I'm too angry, maybe a little rough, sorry."

Du Jiu's face flushed instantly, and he stammered: "No, no..."

"That's good." Huo Dashao laughed lowly, "It seems that I was overthinking, and that's right, you kept calling yourself comfortable and great before."

"Brother!" Du Jiu blushed even more, he was at a loss, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and slip down.

The sound of "Brother" brought back to Young Master Huo's mind the scene of the young man being pressed under him, crying and begging to call him "Brother". He couldn't help bullying him and violating him severely, making him sob and moan and spit out the word "brother".

Because the four eyes met, Du Jiu noticed the change in his eyes almost immediately, she was startled, and quickly grabbed his arm: "I'm hungry, let's go down quickly."

Huo Dashao restrained his eyes and took advantage of the situation to hold his hand: "Okay."

I probably felt that I had done it the first time, and the CEO's father didn't touch him again for the next three days, so Du Jiu didn't care, anyway, as long as he had a haircut before the next eruption.

Of course, the CEO's father's self-control is obviously not enough to persist for ten days, and on the fourth day he will fail, so he dragged Du Jiu to the study to have a blast.

Xing still hugged him to the balcony of the study. The balcony is semi-open, and the servants can see it as long as they stand in the garden and look up. Du Jiu had to cooperate with him to play a game.

Then for nearly half a month, the two of them made it at home in the dark, and tried everything that could be used for it.

Du Jiu wanted to take back what he said before that the president's father was not as good as Qin Jiuzhao. He felt that if the president's father was given enough time, it might not be a problem to catch up with Qin Jiuzhao.

In a blink of an eye, it was time for Huo Chaohua to go home. The summer camp would take one and a half months. When Chang Chunsi's third attack period came, she finished the summer camp and returned home with big bags.

When she entered, Du Jiu was watching a movie in the living room with the president's father. When he saw her, he jumped away from the president's father's arms almost instantly, and at the same time withdrew the hand held by the president's father.

"Xiao, Xiaohua..." He smiled at Huo Chaohua, but he didn't see the face of the president's father gradually darken behind him.