milk addicts

"Brother, you can't see the outside from here." Song Le immediately moved his eyes away from the harp. He looked at this small corner, pursed his mouth, and raised his eyes to see a wall. The bathtub and the play space were suddenly compressed to such a small size, and the children who didn't know why felt a little aggrieved.

But this is something that cannot be discussed. Song Nai didn't know how to explain it to him, so he nodded his head and said bluntly, "Does Lele have to listen to brother?"

The elder brother has a straight face, Song Le may not be very smart, but he is quite good at reading his elder brother's face, and immediately changed his words obediently, and said softly, "Lele listen to elder brother."

"Lele is so obedient." Song Nai sighed softly, lowered his head and kissed the child's cheek, and gave a loud pop, and the child grinned with a few small teeth.

"Brother went to take a shower." The sticky body made Song Nai, who had been influenced by Mr. Ji's cleanliness for more than a month, feel uncomfortable, but he was a little worried about leaving Song Le alone in the living room, so he took the trouble to tell him He told me again and again: "Remember what my brother said, don't touch things you haven't seen before." He pointed to the harp, "For example, that big golden thing."

Song Nai circled a boundary with a watercolor pen, and played a game with Song Le. They agreed that Song Le could not leave this area except for going to the toilet. If he could do it, Song Nai would make him his favorite pastry Cake, the children readily agreed when they heard that there was something delicious.

After turning his back, Song Nai's expression couldn't hold back for a while. He dragged his painful feet and reluctantly went upstairs. Every step on the stairs was painful. He walked for a while and rested for a while, and finally walked into the room. Drenched all over, he took a set of clean clothes and hurried into the bathroom.

Song Nai looked at the mirror for a while, half of the swollen stings on his face disappeared, and the bald spots on the top of his head were not beautiful, but not many people put their eyes on them all the way home, so the hair transplant can be delayed. Take a break.

He sighed unconsciously in front of the mirror, took off his clothes, untied his sweaty chest, and took a hot bath, because his feet hurt, he couldn't stand for too long, and after only 10 minutes of bathing After turning off the water and supporting the wall, I shook off the towel and wiped my body.

The bathroom was steaming with mist, and Song Nai was wiping his wet calves when a man quietly opened the bathroom door and hugged the unsuspecting man from behind, wrapping his arms around his slender waist.

The rubbing of the cloth on the bare skin caused goosebumps. Song Nai yelled out in fright, and turned his head quickly. What he saw was a handsome and deep face with smooth skin and the cold fragrance of volcanic ash from facial cleanser.

In order to go out, the man tidied up carefully, and every strand of hair was combed straight, but now, this man who was supposed to be traveling with his fiancée who came from afar came back and hugged him, and Song Nai's hair exploded all of a sudden. Softened, and suddenly got a candy, Song Nai became overjoyed, looked at the man blankly, and called "Mr. Ji".

"Well, Xiao Nao smells so good."

The well-dressed man sniffed the naked little rabbit in his arms obsessively. The tip of his nose was stained with hair droplets and he did not hide. Song Nai's smell was like catnip to cats, an irresistible and deadly scent. attraction.

Hands wandered around on the smooth skin, groping, couldn't bear it, pressed the fragrant and white little rabbit against the wall, grasped the wrist tightly to prevent the little rabbit from escaping, the thin lips accurately grasped the milk supply Point, without a moment's buffer, sucking desperately like starving to death.

In the bright bathroom, Song Nai could clearly see the frequency of the contraction of Mr. Ji's orbicularis muscle, and the thumping sound made his face turn red. He whispered, "Mr. Ji...you, why are you back?"

When Song Nai asked this question, he had obvious expectations and hopes.

Ji Shen was enjoying his meal, licked the milk overflowing from the corners of his lips, and barely took the time to answer, "Ye Lan forgot her phone at home."

The air suddenly cooled down, and the people under him struggled uncooperatively. Ji Shen raised his head, and Song Nai had already turned into red rabbit eyes. He refused him for the first time, "Please let me go."

The depression accumulated for a day broke out at this moment, Song Nai became more and more angry, his chest heaved rapidly, like an air pump inflating his stomach.

The man pinched his chest with one hand, raised his eyes and looked at him indifferently, as if he was dissatisfied that his milk was interrupted, "What's wrong?"

He was so calm and breezy, as if he felt that there was nothing wrong with having an affair with the nanny when he came back to get the phone for his fiancée, which opened the eyes of the innocent little nanny and made him speechless with anger.

But then, Song Nai denied this idea in a self-deprecating way in grief and indignation. Maybe the relationship between him and Mr. Ji is not even an affair. Mr. Ji just regards him as an obedient milk-producing machine, as he said before, Those who want to spend money to buy his milk blame him for being sentimental, thinking that the other party's closeness and consideration mean that he likes him too, so he foolishly sends it to someone's door and eats it all over his body.

"say."

Ji Shen wanted to pinch his face, but he turned his head away.

"Don't touch me!" Finally organized the words, the sad rabbit widened his eyes, and was so angry that his native dialect burst out, his voice was extremely sharp and trembling, "You have a wife, I, I won't talk to you Well, I won’t give you any milk, so let go!”

"..." The angry words and struggles of the little rabbit made Ji Shen's face suddenly gloomy, and his whole body exuded a cold air. Unfortunately, the angry little rabbit couldn't observe the subtle changes of the falcon.

Tears gathered in front of his eyes blurred his handsome face, leaving only a pair of golden pupils looming in the mist, Song Nai still yelled, "I'm not going to be with you." He said so much that his tears were about to fall.

"You really don't like me?"

"No!"

Nakedly struggling around, but Song Nai was like a loach caught in an iron fork, unable to break free from that powerful hand, the desperate rabbit kicked and kicked someone by accident. The lifeblood of the gentleman, Ji Shen snorted, his brows tightened, and the little rabbit immediately silenced, pricked up his ears, and dared not move.

"It hurts." Ji Shen stared at him, begging for mercy calmly.

But such a clumsy way of trying to divert attention, only the three-year-old Xiao Lele would be fooled.

Song Nai stared at him angrily, with tears in his eyes, shining like diamonds under the Yuba, he pursed his lips stubbornly and said, "You deserve it."

Seeing that people were really angry, Ji Shen was stunned for a moment, and instead of comforting the little rabbit, he lifted him up and threw him on the bed, picked up his buttocks and slapped him with a crisp sound, the thunder was loud and the rain was light, but in fact his butt was not as fleshy. It hurts, but Song Nai's tears couldn't hold back all of a sudden, dripping down on the bed sheet, and was urged by Mr. Badass to create a menacing storm.