Sweet Pet Dog Abuse Law

"Isn't it only natural for you to help me?" Zhang Mian wondered.

Chu Mu pulled Zhang Mian to lean against his chest, resting his chin on the top of his hair, "Then where do you stand and think it's 'natural', brother or...husband and wife?"

Zhang Mian was very upset, he rubbed his head in the parents' arms and looked up at him, and said very seriously: "You are obviously my little lover."

"You're amazing, why do you still want to support me?" Chu Mu slapped his subordinate's buttocks, and felt the flesh tremble lightly. He couldn't help squinting his eyes to feel the young body in his arms.

"Can you help me?"

"If you kiss me, I'll help you. Isn't it more cost-effective than a deal?" Chu Mu lifted the person up, and when he stood up slowly, the body in his arms trembled in shock, and he hugged him with all four limbs. He, Zhang Mian blushed, "Aren't you asking me to betray my looks?"

Chu Mu stood up and was about to go to the bedroom, "I am your little lover, how many times have we kissed?"

Thinking about it, Zhang Mian hooked Chu Mu's neck, kissed him lightly on the way to the bedroom, touched him with three fingers and swore he was very pure, "Okay."

Chu Mu looked at him with a half-smile, "Well, the transaction was successful."

"Why do I always feel that there is a conspiracy." Zhang Mian lay on the bed and took off his clothes. Sleeping naked was his habit, and Chu Mu kept staring at him, embarrassed to take it off.

"I don't dare to play any tricks on our patron." Chu Mu took his hand and pulled him into his arms easily. He touched the slippery skin with his hand and couldn't put it down. The conclusion was that those ointments were useless .

Zhang Mian was feeling a little distraught, they haven't been together for a while, treating the long-lost intimacy is like taking | drugs, young and lack of self-control, at this time it seems more and more irresistible, Even if Chu Mu touched his thigh, he couldn't help pinching it, because it was too sensitive, and every time he was struck by thousands of electric currents, he became weak and weak.

"Um……"

It was just an exhortation when he was comfortable, Chu Mu lowered his head to find the right position to taste Zhang Mian's slightly opened mouth carefully, raised the tip of his tongue and licked it gently, then turned down and sucked his collarbone again, because the collarbone was exposed due to tension. Very deep, "Or else I will also take the job of finding a designer?

For a second, Zhang Mian wondered if Chu Mu was really so kind. After they got together, Chu Mu changed and became a hooligan at every turn, but he still nodded, "Okay."

With a very soft nasal voice, Chu Mu never considered himself a gentleman, and he couldn't stand the young master being so cute when he asked himself, and slowly turned over on top of Zhang Mian and groped for his sensitive area, "Hmm...brother... "His waist was lifted up from time to time and he was already emotional. When Chu Mu lowered his head and kissed his chest, he even hugged him. From the beginning to the present, it was a very gentle kiss. He liked it but didn't think it was enough. He said that a little farewell is better than a newly married one. Indeed, Zhang Mian tremblingly grabbed Chu Mu's hand and put it on his erect desire|desire, hugging him with a crying voice, "Brother...I'm so sick..."

"Aren't I uncomfortable?" Chu Mu pinched Zhang Mian's waist and immediately heard a low gasp about to cry. He couldn't respond for a long time, and Zhang Mian opened his mouth. Yibian actually cried, "You are annoying."

"How old are you still crying?" Chu Mu couldn't help but couldn't hold back his face and smiled. He sat up with his arms around Zhang Mian and let them hug each other face to face. The difference was that Zhang Mian was sitting in his arms with his hands on his back. After a long time of coaxing, he finally stopped crying, and looked at Chu Mu while sobbing, almost dying of grievance.

How could Chu Mu not understand Zhang Mian's thoughts? He was always used to being at home and had never been rebellious. When the old man heard him cry when he was a child, he wanted to put his little ancestor on his back for him to ride. Developed the habit of crying when Zhang Mian was unhappy, and when he cried, someone would coax him with delicious and fun things, so it would be strange if he didn't cry.

So every time I go to bed, I have to cry for a while, but now there are two situations, one is crying on purpose to win sympathy, and the other is crying because of pure pleasure.

"I'm just... just over 20 years old, and I'm still a little..."

"My lord." Chu Mu took the opportunity to answer the words, and kissed him to block him before he was about to yell. His white and smooth body was gradually stained with a thin layer of crimson.

"Brother..." Zhang Mian couldn't help calling the other party with his legs crossed, Zhang Mian was so comfortable that tears welled up in the corners of his eyes again.

Chu Mu followed his will, kissed him fondly and said, "Good boy."

So Zhang Mian opened his legs obediently to make it easier for Chu Mu to enter, and kept snuggling in his arms, humming softly, with his delicate voice coupled with his eyes full of sex, Chu Mu held the things of the two of them together Together, watching Zhang Mian hide in his arms in shame, the comparison between men is the most embarrassing.

"Um……"

Following the sudden rise in tone, Zhang Mian's body tensed and suddenly relaxed, and he lowered his head and bit Chu Mu's neck forcefully.

"You always bite here." Chu Mu asked Zhang Mian to lie on his stomach, stroking the back of his head with his hands, but Zhang Mian didn't move. After venting, he was powerless to make up for the dissatisfaction of the past half a month. He didn't respond. What Chu Mu said was that he suddenly stuck out his tongue and licked the place where he bit it, blushing.

Chu Mu took a breath, and the movements of his hands were a little sluggish, "What's wrong?"

I only heard the young master's aggrieved voice: "I'm short, I can only bite here."

Before Chu Mu comforted him a few words, he heard a high-spirited sentence: "Don't be complacent, I will grow taller."

"You have too much inner drama." Chu Mu raised Zhang Mian's chin and gently wiped the tiny teardrops with his fingers, and said, "Cry, cry, cry, you know how to cry outside. I haven’t seen your kindness.” When you walk outside with your teeth and claws, you have to walk sideways, who dares to provoke you.

Zhang Mian turned face down, and rubbed his face hard into Chu Mu's arms, "I won't listen, I don't care, you have to follow me anyway." He sniffed as if he smelled something, and his eyes fell on Chu Mu On his hand, the scene just now appeared in his mind, and his face that had just stopped immediately turned red again. He slapped him and said angrily, "The hand you touched there just touched my face!"

It looked soft and weak, and Chu Mu sighed: "Didn't you wipe it with a wet tissue?"

"It doesn't work if you wipe it!"

Chu Mu hugged him to coax him, telling 'reason' from time to time, "You keep holding me and not letting me go, is it my fault?"

"I touched yours just now, touched mine again, and even stained yours and mine..." Mi Qingye couldn't say the words, Zhang Mian felt too ashamed, and quickly touched his face, the more he thought about it, the more embarrassing he became. It's really the same.

He didn't mention it, but Chu Mu didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Now that he thinks about it, it seems a bit interesting. Although he doesn't like those heavy-mouthed methods, it can still make people excited when he thinks about it. No matter how dirty the exercise on the bed is It's not a big deal, but how can the boys outside compare with Zhang Mian, he guessed that Zhang Mian didn't even know what that kind of behavior was called, and with the intention of teasing, Chu Mu bit Zhang Mian's feverish ear, "Yan body inch. "

Zhang Mian widened his eyes and was confused for a while, as the name suggests?

"Get off!" Putting his hands on Chu Mu's chest as if to push, he shouted, "I really misunderstood you, why are you so dirty!" All the warmth after the incident was wiped out at this moment.

Seeing that the person was obviously angry, Chu Mu carried him on his shoulders and walked to the bathroom. Not to mention how broken Zhang Mian's body was, he cried and scratched his hands in a few seconds, "Oh, I really misread you Oh, I misread you!" Zhang Mian was sobbing in the water for a long time without recovering from the tossing and turning.

The consequence of giving Zhang Mianchang knowledge is that he doesn’t want to hear it, his face was cold for several hours, but in the end he really wanted Chu Mu to hold him, and he leaned up to him secretly at night, but he continued to sniff his nose, pretending to be on purpose Don't make yourself look too embarrassed.

"Chu Mu..." Zhang Mian looked down on him a bit.

Chu Mu didn't sleep either, at least he wanted to sleep but couldn't sleep before he coaxed the young master well. Hearing Zhang Mian calling him, he took advantage of the situation and gently pulled him into his arms, turned on the small light and rubbed his eyes, with a soft tone With doting: "How can a boy cry so much?"

"You don't care about me." You have to coax me. I don't have the nerve to say these six words. He thinks it's too hypocritical, but I guess the parents must understand, otherwise they wouldn't hug him.

"You are dirty."

Chu Mu tapped his forehead, "You are as pure as an angel." She sighed helplessly and couldn't remember how many times it was, the child was used to it any more, and any pretentious one would have to be smashed into pieces and swallowed in his stomach , but also to boast that you are awesome.

It's awesome...

The quilt was smooth and smooth, and Zhang Mian's back was pressed against Chu Mu's chest, and he gradually became sleepy, making small and weak sounds from time to time.

This is Zhang Mian's little habit of sleeping. If he feels comfortable, he will hum a few times. Even if he is yawning and stretching, he must make some movements to show that he is very comfortable or uncomfortable. If he is asked to get up, he may hum for a longer time. .

Even though he was resting at home, Chu Mu didn't intend to really be a do-it-yourself guy. The matter of helping Zhang Mian the day before yesterday was put on the agenda the next day, and it was almost noon after he personally contacted the designer to clarify the design requirements.

When I opened the door, I saw a body with fair complexion lying in a mess under the dark gray quilt. Zhang Mian had muttered before that the color of the quilt was too old-fashioned to look good, but he always pretended not to hear it and looked at Zhang Mian's body. There is a strong color contrast looming in it, and the shock it brings to the soul can be said to satisfy his perverted hobby.The window was open and the curtains were blowing, and the breeze swept over Zhang Mian's exposed ankles.Chu Mu watched the whiteness move and shrank back under the quilt, maybe feeling cool again, and then came out to rub against it.Seeing that Chu Mu's throat was dry, he couldn't help but stepped forward and held Zhang Mian's cool hand exposed outside. His five fingers were slender and his nails were rounded and clean. There is no cocoon on the middle finger that represents writing.

He was said to have strong self-control by outsiders, and he seemed to be defeated instantly in front of Zhang Mian.

He lowered his head and kissed Zhang Mian's shoulder, Chu Mushi| raped the young man with a messy head and was drooling in sleep, he slept so soundly that he thought of interrupting him, but he was not willing to be too rude, pinching Zhang Mian's nose to force him He got up, "Get up and eat."

"It's too early..." International practice first stretched and then scratched his head, and finally hid himself tightly.

Chu Mu stretched his hands into the quilt, lamenting that the pampered ones are different, and they don’t have to worry about anything, "The sun is shining on your butt, get up quickly." Grabbing Zhang Mian’s hand and dragging it directly into his arms, he took the pajamas for him to wear superior.

For Zhang Mian, this pre-waking experience was nothing more than asking him to change places and continue to squat for a while. He obediently raised his head and stretched his arms until he was pushed to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth. Zhang Mian opened his eyes and suddenly said, "Like an ancient prince. "

"I think it's the emperor, the prince has to get up early to study for you." Chu Mu told the truth bluntly.

Zhang Mian was still playing, grinning and brushing his teeth, he slurred his teeth and said: "That's right, Ai Fei is right."

Chu Mu was not happy to act with him.

But Zhang Mian plays a special role.

"If you are comfortable serving me, I will make you an imperial concubine, and if you are not comfortable, I will reduce you to a foot-washing servant."

Chu Mu suddenly turned around and pinned him against the wall, propping up the wall with one hand and looking at him with a smile.Zhang Mian was so self-absorbed that he also forgot to hide. When he came back to his senses, he realized that he was slammed by a man. When he wanted to speak, his chin was pinched and looked at with eyes like looking at goods. Chu Mu's dark eyes couldn't see anything. He couldn't see it, if it wasn't for the smile on his lips, he would have thought he was about to be spanked again, "You...why are you..."

"Foot-washing servant, imperial concubine?" Chu Mu deliberately slowed down, "You still want to come to the harem?"

Zhang Mian dryly laughed twice to smooth things over: "Isn't there a saying that 'you can drink three thousand pieces of weak water'..."

This time Chu Mu stopped smiling.

Sure enough, Zhang Mian trembled for a moment, and tentatively said: "Otherwise, you can become a queen, and I don't want the three thousand in the harem." "Huh?"

"Otherwise... you can be the emperor, and I will abdicate."

Seeing his expression and acting so quickly, Chu Mu let go of his hand and kissed Zhang Mian in relief, and then dragged him downstairs for dinner.

Being deprived of the throne, Zhang Mian's stage collapsed, and he followed Chu Mu and stuck out his tongue several times.

Two days later, an email appeared in Chu Mu's private mailbox. He was sleeping in the hanging chair with Zhang Mian in his arms. He had to say that the quality was very good and it was not broken. Zhang Mian didn't want to see it at first and even threw it away. The preparation was because of what happened last time, but Chu Mu was quite satisfied with it. The reason was not that he just liked the worried and angry expression of his little baby when he was doing it in it. When the hanging chair moved, the small mouth under him became more Tighten yourself up once, and the fear of being thrown is mixed with greed, until the upper and lower mouths are all occupied... Chu Mu kissed Zhang Mian's forehead, and continued to look at the phone.

The fact that a long kiss can be dismissed is probably not particularly annoying in my heart, isn't it possible to take a lunch break in it?

The feeling of hanging in mid-air also made Chu Mu feel very exciting. He paused for a few seconds and opened another shopping app to see if there were any hammocks. After thinking about it, Zhang Mian would definitely cry and be very difficult to coax. After clicking the fork, I touched the hanging chair and thought that it would be better to have a longer life.

After the daily schedule was normal, Zhang Mian's sleep time was very fixed. After waking up, he continued to lie on his stomach in Chu Mu's arms, his mind went blank and he was obviously sleepy.Chu Mu showed him the design drawings handed over by the designer, and Zhang Mian immediately became excited: "Damn, it's so beautiful."

"The contact person just made it to see the effect. There are two plans for you to choose slowly."

"It's so fast, it's only been a few days." Still, one of the great advantages of a great designer is high efficiency.

Chu Mu smiled, and did not mention the relationship between the designer and his classmate, "Didn't you say that the three cobblers beat Zhuge Liang, and the rest is up to you, but..."

Zhang Mian's ears perked up involuntarily. Under normal circumstances, the word "but" must not be a good thing.

"Look, I've worked hard to find a designer for you for several days, can I ask for some compensation?"

Zhang Mian was taken aback, "Didn't I kiss you before, don't play around when you're a lot older." Looking at it, he knew that nothing good happened.

"That's two different things. You kiss me, and I'll tell you how to do it. It's another thing to help you."

Zhang Mian opened his mouth, opened his mouth again, looked at the design drawing in the parent's hand, fell into deep thought, propped himself up with his hands, and said imposingly: "I didn't ask you to help me, you voluntarily."

"Alas..." Zhang Mian's ears felt numb after hearing Chu Mu's long sigh. He really had the illusion of a deep palace resentment. No matter what, Chu Mu was doing it for his own good. The designers hired are all excellent, and the point is small. It's not hard to get paid, is it?

No, this man is too treacherous.

Chu Mu turned sideways: "Hey...it's up to you..." Zhang Mian couldn't help but look at him with his sad tone. When had he seen Chu Mu look so negative, he pushed his shoulder and asked in a low voice, " What kind of remuneration do you want, I don’t have much money.” At the same time, he said silently in his heart: private money cannot be included.

At most 10 yuan plus a kiss, no more.

After not hearing a reply for a long time, Zhang Mian puffed up his cheeks and leaned on Chu Mu's body and kissed him, then turned his head and said, "Okay."

"Trick me like that?" He almost wanted to rub the person into his body. The narrow space of the hanging chair was already narrowed by the entry of two big men. Now, under the interaction between the two, the air inside heated up rapidly, and Zhang Mian blushed. Can bleed, "Then what are you going to do?"

Chu Mu patted Zhang Mian's buttocks to hint, put his hands on the back of his head and lowered his approach, and smiled in a rare manner: "Why don't you take the initiative once, and I will serve you every time."

"No!" Zhang Mian unconsciously raised his voice.

"Didn't you say abdicate, now I am the emperor."

Zhang Mian curled his mouth: "That's just playing around, it doesn't count."

"Didn't you say you were going to give me a birthday present, forgot?" Chu Mu said in an aggrieved tone, with one hand resting on his forehead in a sad look, "I guess I even forgot when my birthday is, I'm 27 years old and never confiscated it." It was a birthday present, and I thought you were telling the truth, but I didn’t expect to forget it a long time ago... Sigh..."

Why do you hate it so much?

Zhang Mian shook his body and got goosebumps all over his body. He didn't know what kind of wind Chu Mu was having to speak like this suddenly. He was very uncomfortable but immediately lowered his head. He didn't forget Chu Mu's birthday. Living in the hotel, and then thinking about it, Chu Mu didn’t mention it, so he forgot it. It’s true that he made the promise but he didn’t believe it. He was at fault for this, “What do you want, I’ll buy it for you.” Thinking about the many gifts he received every year, and Chu Mu didn't have any, Zhang Mian felt a bit of self-blame in his heart, and his tone softened a bit.

"What do you think?" Chu Mu asked back and kicked the ball back to Zhang Mian.

An abnormal flush gradually appeared on Zhang Mian's face. After playing with the soft fur on the pillow for a long time, he finally nodded his head and said in a low voice, "I still have to go to Grandpa Yi's class. After I rest..."

"It's okay, as long as you remember." Chu Mu returned to his aura instantly, even sitting in the hanging chair, he was full of aura, with one arm around Zhang Mian, "Study hard there, Grandpa Yi told me that if you don't, you can't do it well." Learning is to hit your palms, he is not as kind and kind as usual in the lectures, don’t try to be sloppy because I won’t be able to save you then.” Chu Mu kissed his red nose and he jumped out of the hanging chair Come out, let Zhang Mian play by himself, he has to go to the study to deal with something.

Leaving Zhang Mian covering his face in a daze and sitting there blankly, this is the end, run away after teasing?

But thinking of what I just said, it was true. The memory triggered a chord of shame in Zhang Mian's heart, and he immediately buried his head in the pillow like an ostrich honestly, "I shouldn't have fallen for him." evil!"

Standing on the second floor, Chu Mu could see the situation in the living room clearly. He tapped his fingers on the edge of the glass railing and smiled slowly. Looking at the pouted buttocks in the hanging chair, he always felt that something should be added to it. Think about it. Zhang Mian's shy and angry look is also good.

Zhang Mian, who was in the small inner world, naturally didn't know what someone was thinking on the second floor. After a long time of shyness, he finally got out of the pillow. Seeing that it was getting late, he hurried upstairs to change his clothes and prepare to go to Mr. Yide's house for class.

Yang Fan has been waiting there for a long time. He is a good student standing respectfully. Compared with Zhang Mian who got off the car in a hurry, his hair is not well-groomed and he has no image at all. It's just her performance, "Next time I'm late, I'll hit my palm."

"My brother didn't wake me up today, I got up late." Anyway, I couldn't even make up a reason to say that I was ashamed of the time.

The old gentleman slapped Zhang Mian on the back of the head: "It's your brother's fault too, he has to be yelled at when he wakes up."

It was too fierce, what Chu Mu said was true, Zhang Mian was so wronged that he touched his head and asked Su Miaomiao not far away for help.

Su Miaomiao pretended not to see it when she saw it, humming a song and watching TV without intending to interfere at all.

So Zhang Mian was dragged by the ear by the old man and entered the studio. Yang Fan was very interested in this area, so he could suffer all kinds of hardships.

On the contrary, it was Zhang Mian who was so delicate that the old gentleman was angry every day. He never left the board for a moment to watch Zhang Mian slack off and just slammed down on the board. It was often accompanied by a few miserable "ooohoo" sounds. The old gentleman's class was quite interesting.

It was only after class that I found out that the old man’s father was an ancient painting restorer. He was the first generation to retire from GG. The craftsmanship was passed on to Yide. Studying medicine, occasionally collecting some small things and cheerfully repairing them as a joy of life, I didn't expect that the more he repaired, the more famous he became, so now anyone who has a baby with a defect comes to him.

"Grandpa... I'm not a student of CAFA, nor a student of Gome..." The subtext is that the people who go there to do restoration work are all talented students of the Academy of Fine Arts, so I don't need to work so hard.

What responded to him was another slap on the back of the head from the old gentleman.

"Are you going to be the second generation ancestor every day?"

"I'm still a small boss. It's not so useless to have a fixed dividend of 10,000+ per month." Zhang Mian straightened his spine and was very proud.

The old man snorted: "If Chu Mu didn't open the way for you, do you think it would be so smooth?"

This statement was to the point, Zhang Mian blew his red fingers and muttered: "My brother didn't help me much."

"I really don't know if you are simple or just stupid." The old man hates iron and steel, "This craft is also a thing that can be used as a facade. You will not suffer if you learn it. If one day you meet a girl you like and want to give it a gift Then you can make a one-of-a-kind gift for her, think about it, how proud it is that there is only one in the whole world." The old man tried to seduce him.

No need to think about it, Zhang Mian is already fantasizing.

The author has something to say: Not good, the forecast is early, it seems to be driving tomorrow, today this car is not a car (*^__^*) hehe...