gold master kidney is not good

25.

In the end, how did the incident develop to the point where I was taken care of by the benefactor?

In short, this mess was resolved inexplicably, and the extremely difficult guests went back empty-handed without doing anything, and I was also taken home by the patron.

In the car of the gold master, I looked at the half of my face reflected in the car window sadly, and by the way, I glanced at the newly baked gold master, who was close-eyed and rested, handsome and compelling like a male god, feeling a little depressed.

According to my nature, I don't like to owe others anything, and I must pay it off.

But at this time, my creditor is Ren Junqian, who has long legs, and I am so poor that I can only use my body to repay the debt after thinking about it.

It's a pity that the handsome face I could still see was ruined like this. I wonder if the donor can really eat it?

It seems that I can only turn off the lights and win with my skills. Fortunately, I am also good at getting fucked in the dark.

Although I have made up my mind with confidence in my heart, in fact, I have not been able to find a good time to relieve the temptation of Luo Shang's high rank in the gold master's house.

The high-cold gold master brought me wound medicine and ice packs, and asked me with a serious leader's face if I could apply the medicine by myself.

It was only when the benefactor walked into the study that I realized that staring at the back of the benefactor suddenly seemed to be staring at a piece of hot and moving braised pork that had slipped away from my mouth.

I am so stupid!Why didn't I take this good opportunity to agree and then take the opportunity to tease him here and there during the process of applying the medicine!

Is it too late to call the benefactor back now?

26.

I lazily applied the medicine.

After eating, drinking and warming, I thought about it, and I thought that I should get to the point, so when the benefactor told me that the hot water had been put away for me to wash for nothing, I happily went.

As I quickly cleaned myself up, I carefully walked into the bathtub that occupied most of the bathroom, um, it shouldn’t be called a bathtub if it’s so big...

The feeling of burying myself in the bath and being completely surrounded by a pool of hot water makes me want to groan intoxicated.

While enjoying myself, I didn’t forget to get down to business. I looked around this large bathroom that didn’t look like a bathroom. At first glance, I couldn’t find anything that I could use as a tool. Before I came in, I didn’t ask the guests where their lubricating enema tools were. It's a question that can't be asked.

So I had no choice but to pick it out with my fingers, thanking myself for being proficient in my business. If it were those young people who had never opened buds, it would definitely be over tonight, because when I saw the guests before, I subconsciously stared at them. Squeeze his crotch, visual inspection based on years of experience - not an easy guy to deal with.

If one is not done well, the chrysanthemums will be bruised all over the ground.

After finally lying on the wall of the pool and cleaning my money-selling treasure, I am almost a useless person.

Stretching my hand backwards is really too big a test for my right hand. It will still have to bear the identity of my boyfriend for a long time in the future. I can't overdraw it at this time, otherwise I will encounter it in the future. There is no place to cry during the window period.

I lay with my head up in the hot water, feeling the heat steaming against my cheeks, and I was so hot that I felt a little dizzy.

In a daze, I always feel as if I have forgotten something important.

Before I tried my best to figure out what was going on, I vaguely heard the sound of knocking on the door, and a somewhat familiar male voice with a subwoofer that was somewhat distorted through the door and still sounded good. .

"Are you okay...can't come out...what's the matter..."

Hey, I've heard every single word, but why can't I understand the whole sentence together?

Afterwards, I was picked up by a person wrapped in a big bath towel. I only remember that person's strong hands supporting me, and his breathing on my face inadvertently when he looked down at me from time to time, which was itchy.

Ah, I was confused, I don't know why I always feel at ease in this person's arms...

I tilted my head and buried my face into the man's broad and warm chest, rubbed it lightly, and fell into the darkness contentedly.

27.

This little MB actually passed out after soaking in the bath, Wen Yijiang couldn't laugh or cry watching him lying in his arms with a half red, delicate and beautiful half bruised face.

In fact, it was because he forgot to tell him not to soak for too long. He originally wanted to take time to deal with some official business, but he forgot the time as soon as he did it. Fortunately, the housekeeper knocked on the door to remind him, otherwise this person would still faint in the hot pool.

In fact, he still felt a little bit that the housekeeper deliberately calculated the time to remind him. Wen Yijiang thought, let's mention to him tomorrow not to target him.

But now the main thing is to wipe the person in his hand clean and send him to the bed, um, wipe clean...

Holding the big towel he had just brought, he looked at the person who was tightly wrapped in a bath towel with only one head and a pair of white feet exposed, feeling a little at a loss for what to do.

Wen Yijiang hasn't wiped anyone else's body yet, except for Brother Xiong when he was young because his mother died early and his father didn't have a home when the two depended on each other. She bared her teeth and claws like a crab, never lying on the sofa obediently and letting him do whatever she wanted.

President Wen Da's head, which had been running precisely like a computer, crashed as if it had encountered a virus.

After struggling for a while, the poor wet Jiang Shuo shrank his body and groaned in discomfort. It was this weak cry for help that sounded like a kitten who accidentally fell into a pond and couldn't get out. Yi Jiang was awakened, and he immediately put his hand wrapped in the towel into the bath towel that wrapped Jiang Shuo, and carefully helped him dry the water droplets on his body, and when he wiped the unexplainable parts, he put on a serious face. The president's ears turned red.

Um?How can it be so small?

President Wen felt it for a while, and then compared it with his own, thinking a little puzzled.

If Jiang Suo, who was lying in the bath towel, knew what he was thinking at the moment, he would probably rush to bite him even with his limp body soaking in the bath at the moment!

Little, little sister!This is obviously the size of a normal man, okay?

What right does a person who eats human tofu while others are in danger have the right to despise others!

When Jiang Suo woke up, he still had a sense of confusion of "who am I and where am I?" He was stuck in the soft bed, and he didn't have the energy to lift his eyes at all.

There was still a warm pillow beside him, and he really wanted to lean over and hug him. He followed his first instinct and moved a short distance on the bed, then grabbed the big warm pillow and put it on the bed. The whole face was buried in it.

When the "big pillow" who is seriously leaning on the pillow for work is hugged by someone naked, the whole pillow is a bit uncomfortable.

After burying it, Jiang Suo realized something was wrong, how could this pillow move, hey, pillow, don't run away, I won't do anything to you...

Someone who successfully got rid of the clutches of the little MB breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, the bed is bigger...

Jiang Suo, who was robbed of his pillow, opened his eyes aggrievedly, and found himself curled up in an unfamiliar bed. He rubbed his eyes a few times, stretched his head out of the quilt, and found himself beside him. Not far away, Lord Jin was leaning on the small table in front of the pillow with a laptop, doing his official business with a serious expression on his handsome face, as if he hadn't even noticed that he had woken up next to him.

So the pillow that escaped just now was...?

Jiang Suo: ...scared.

Someone "seriously" doing official business secretly glanced at the little MB who poked his head out and brushed it back like an ostrich, a smile flashed in his eyes.

"Are you awake?" After a while, Wen Yijiang asked him without changing his face.

Jiang Suo hummed, pulled himself out of the warm quilt, glanced at the window, and asked his benefactor in a low voice: "What time is it? Have I slept for a long time?"

Wen Yijiang glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, and replied casually: "09:30. Fortunately, it hasn't been long. Are you hungry? Have something to eat? I'll let the kitchen heat up and bring it over."

09:30? !not long? !

Feeling that he had missed a hundred million by rounding up, Jiang Suo rubbed his belly, and finally said, "Eat!"

So it turned into the current situation where he is leaning on the side of the bed and eating hot supper with a small table, while the other side of the bed is also using the small table to process files in the computer. The two are clearly separated, It doesn't affect each other. When the dim bedside lamp shines light, it feels old and warm.

Jiang Suo, who had just asked Jin not to eat but was rejected, ravaged the pumpkin porridge in the white porcelain bowl with a spoon.

He thought back to the weird conversation he had with the patron just now, and finally he had a flash of inspiration to find out where the strangeness was—this conversation was clearly like a daily conversation between husband and wife who had lived together for a long time! ...However, they just met today, and they haven't even gotten involved yet!

"I can't eat any more and put it on the bedside table," Wen Nao Gong's unsteady words automatically softened into a soft voice in Jiang Suo's head, "Put it far away, and when you fall asleep later, you will turn over and knock over." Trouble."

I have already made up in my mind, "I fell down, I fell down on my side of the bed, what should I do, what should I do!" The benefactor gave a wicked smile, but still obediently packed his leftover supper on the bedside table as he said, and the small table was also folded up and placed against the bedside table.

The little MB who lay down was full of thoughts about the obscene gold master's body and the male dog's waist. Unfortunately, in reality, the workaholic gold master would rather not touch him in front of a bunch of weird data. It's a tragedy in the world. !

Jiang Suo, who only dared to think about life and death and didn't dare to move his claws, fell asleep uselessly amid the sound of the patron's typing on the keyboard and his mind full of thoughts about how to eat the patron.

27.5【Small Theater-Love Talk】

Jiang Suo: Brain Attack, I want to sleep under you_(:з」∠)_

Mr. Wen: ...?