President Ba's gummy bears are refined!

In the early morning, Si Hanjue opened his eyes refreshed.

Deep sleep makes the mind sink in the dark and safe sea, the hustle and bustle of the world is thrown away, and the sweet fudge fragrance embraces him gently. The sweet fragrance seems to have warmth, like the warm water flow that suits the most heart , wrapped the tired body softly and voluptuously, with a kind of magical power that makes people feel comfortable enough to explode.

Si Hanjue couldn't help stretching, and looked at his watch, it was only six o'clock in the morning.

Before the night had completely receded, the rising light of the sky had already poured in through the gaps in the curtains.

The temperature in the quilt is just right, if at this moment, someone is snuggling in his arms, kissing his forehead full of love and saying to him, "Good morning. "

Just thinking about it makes one's heart sour.

Because of the tragedy of his original family, Si Hanjue has a deep indifference and disgust towards the world in his bones, but he has also fantasized countless times, hoping that he can also have such a plain and warm happiness.

His world was dirty and dark, so that clean smile easily entered his heart.

Si Hanjue urgently suppressed his dangerous emotions.

This gave him a sense of crisis that he had a weakness.

He took a deep breath, went to get the mobile phone next to the bedside table, and when he turned his head, he saw the upward arc of the corner of Gummy Bear's mouth.

A ray of skylight coming in from the curtain shines on the crystal box of Gummy Bear. The transparent crystal box is dotted with stars and sparkles. , Tang Xiaotang tilted his head, and a small braid on his head was squeezed into a crooked croissant by the crystal box. With the cutest appearance, in the first ray of sunlight in the morning, the corners of his mouth raised, and he said silently, "Master, good morning!"

Such a cute smile makes people feel better when they look at it.

Si Hanjue's heart softened, and he fished the fudge from the cabinet. He opened the crystal box, squeezed Tang Xiaotang's soft and bouncy body, and looked at it again and again in the palm of his hand.

Tang Tang’s workmanship is good, and the naughty and happy expression of Gummy Bear is lifelike. Although it is only a little bear, there is a little bit of Tang Tang between the facial features—the Q version of Tang Tang.

Si Hanjue remembered that Tang Tang seemed to be still drawing comics in his spare time.

No wonder, even a little bear is so cute.

His two slender fingers flicked lightly on the bear's forehead.

The little grip on Candy Bear's head shook, and it was Tang Xiaotang who asked silently, Master, why did you bully Tang?

Sugar is not a pet!

He sat in Si Hanjue's palm, the scorching heat made his butt itch.

Tang Xiaotang didn't know why Tang also felt "itchy", but he was a little restless. Si Hanjue would tug at his little hands, his little feet, and tug at him again. He also likes to flick the brain door of the candy bear, watching the whole body of the candy bear shake Q and Q.

Sugar was very depressed.

The master is so boring, the master likes to bully Tang when he is bored.

Tang Xiaotang played with Si Hanjue for a while, and felt that the sugar on his butt had softened a bit.

Oh, Gummy's body is very delicate, but Si Hanjue still refuses to let him go, as if he is addicted to the game.

Tang Xiaotang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he was forced to open the business. After a while, Si Hanjue's expression changed, and he stretched out his hand to pull his calf away a little.

Tang Xiaotang:? ? ?

Si Hanjue narrowed his eyes and pulled his other calf a little further.

Tang Xiaotang:! ! !

Sugar is shameless! ! !

Tang Tang even squeezed a smaller little cock in the gummy bear, and the man laughed happily, that boy who looked gentle and sweet could be so mischievous.

He remembered that when he met Tang Tang, the boy was only 19 years old. A few days before the accident, Tang Tang had just passed his 22nd birthday.

It took him three years to carve this piece of warm and pure jade into his favorite shape.

Self-confidence, sunshine, optimism, kindness.

He gave away all the good qualities that he never had.

But at this moment, Tang Xiaotang only felt that his face was flushed. Fortunately, the light in the room was not enough. Si Hanjue didn't seem to notice the change in him, but because of his shyness, his small body seemed to be heating up, and his butt felt sticky , the sugar seems to be melting...

Tang Xiaotang carefully moved her butt, and immediately looked up, staring at Si Hanjue's reflection. The distance was too close, and the man's handsome face still had a sense of astonishment that made his pupils tremble, but...Si Hanjue stared at him The gaze on his body was far-reaching, as if he was looking at another person through his body, and he didn't notice his small movements at all.

The corners of Tang Xiaotang's mouth drooped down unconsciously.

Master, why don't you continue to play/me? ?

Who is the master thinking about? ?

The sweet Tang suddenly became a little sour - Tang was jealous, hum!

When Si Hanjue came back to his senses, he realized that his palms were a little sticky. The fudge had been held in his palm for too long, and it seemed to have softened a bit.

It's really hard to save.

Si Hanjue put the fudge on the bed, got dressed, got up and went to the bathroom.

Tang Xiaotang hastily covered her little dick with her hands, and moved her butt in aggrieved manner.

Saccharification, saccharification, saccharification, what to do!

After a while, Si Hanjue came back with a hair dryer, held the fondant upside down in his hands, and blew cold air on his ass.

Tang Xiaotang's head was down, she couldn't see what was going on, she could only feel something buzzing loudly, blowing ass!The little tugger was chilly, and was swayed from side to side by the blowing, and almost broke.

Tang Xiaotang lay unlovingly on Si Hanjue's fingers, drooping the corners of his mouth crying, hey, Tang's innocence, just like that, gave the evil hair dryer...

Soon, the slightly melted fudge re-solidified, but the round and smooth butt was still a little flawed, and the melted sugar was not very formed, like a scar.

Si Hanjue fell into a predicament in life.

He knows how to negotiate tens of billions of projects, and knows which part of the human body can be fatal in one blow, but he really doesn't know how to serve a piece of candy.

A soft and sweet, squeamish gummy bear.

He tried hard to recall the limited knowledge about "caring for people" in his life, and finally found out the needle and thread in confusion, cut a piece of his own shirt, and sewed crooked underwear/pants for the gummy bear.

He tried his best.

The pink gummy bear is wearing white panties, hiding her melted butt and her little tummy, Tang Xiaotang's mouth is curved, Tang likes her master the most!

Si Hanjue made a phone call and seemed to say something about the house move, and then asked, how can the handmade fudge be repaired.

After saying a few words on the phone, Si Hanjue showed a suddenly realized expression.

Tang didn't know if the person over the phone was trustworthy, but he heard the person come up with a bad idea in high spirits, "You can bake two pieces of candy with fire and stick them together?"

sugar:? ? ? ? ?