milk addicts

Song Nai didn't dare to touch the bathtub, and took off the shower on one side to adjust the water temperature. Fortunately, there was no need to operate anything, and the temperature was constantly controlled, which was comfortable and pleasant.He squatted down and took off Xiao Lele's clothes, and wet his soft little body with water.

The bottles and jars on the shelf beside him were also packed in incomprehensible English. Song Nai chose a bottle hesitantly, squeezed out a little and rubbed it in the palm of his hand. There was a sweet milk fragrance in the palm of his hand. I don’t know if it was The body wash, bite the bullet and give it to Xiao Lele.

Song Le's name was given by Song Nai.

Xiao Lele is not his real brother. The child has grown up to one year old in good condition. He is not sick or disabled. Somehow, he was cruelly thrown to the side of the road. It was still raining heavily that day, and the child was holding the electric pole pitifully. , Song Nai couldn't see it, so he picked him up and took him home.

The little boy stared at him cutely. When he was rubbing his hair, he caught the falling bubbles with his little hands and wiped them on his face. He giggled, showing a few young teeth.

Such a good little Lele is willing to throw away, his parents are really cruel.

Song Nai washed the little boy carefully, especially the back of the ears and between the nails that Mr. Ji touched. After confirming that everything was safe, he dried his body. After hesitating, he took the clothes he had just taken off and put them on the little boy again. on.

The little boy exuded the sweetness of milk, Song Nai rubbed his fleshy face, and put his clothes under his buttocks, "Happy boy, brother is going to take a bath."

Brother is not allowed to peek while taking a shower, Song Le has always kept this in mind, blindfolded, turned around, and sat down obediently with his knees hugged.

Song Nai stood under the shower, averting his eyes from his small back. After the rustling sound of undressing, the naked body covered under the loose polo shirt was exposed in the air.

Unwrapping the chest, there was still a rustic black corset inside. The boy's flat chest was slightly raised, revealing a delicate curve.

This is not what a normal man should look like.

That's right, Song Nai has a secret that no one knows, he is a hermaphrodite.

Not only is there an extra pair of female sex organs between the legs, but the chest is also developed and swollen like a young girl.What makes Song Nai even more distressed is that since he was 16 years old, he has been in the uncomfortable engorgement of breast milk just like a pregnant woman.

A smell stronger and sweeter than milk rushed straight into the nostrils, and the snow-white milk had already flowed all over the light wheat-colored chest. Once the bondage was released, it immediately fell on the tiles like raindrops along the slightly bulging arc.

There were bright red marks on the ribs, and the soreness of the chest made the whole chest hurt unbearably. Song Nai threw away the corset, pinched the breast meat impatiently, and rubbed it again and again.After a while, the bulging milk was squeezed out, and the breasts were already covered with bright red fingerprints. Song Nai gasped for breath in pain, and before he had time to slow down, he hurriedly raised the shower and rushed towards the shady evidence on the tiles.

All the milky white liquid disappeared, Song Nai's heartbeat gradually calmed down, he wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and began to take a bath.

After completely cleansing himself, Song Nai, who had turned white, took the waiting kid who was about to fall asleep and went downstairs.

Searching around the living room, Song Nai found the man drinking water by the refrigerator.

"Mr. Ji, we finished washing."

The boy was covered with steam, and his dark face was washed clean. He was holding his younger brother and stood obediently waiting for the master to check the results.

However, the dirty clothes on their bodies and the water droplets winding all over the ground made Ji Shen completely unbearable. His golden brown eyes gleamed coldly, and he reprimanded ruthlessly in a deep and moving voice, "The wooden floor can't get wet, remember next time Wipe your hair clean before walking around. The problem of continuing to wear dirty clothes after taking a shower also needs to be corrected.”

"If you really can't love cleanliness, please find your next job as soon as possible."