"Cultivating an Army" Wilder Army Dad

When Baicheng touched it just now, he felt that something was wrong. In the "larger state", Zhile's little bird couldn't show his head.He took a closer look at it now, and decided to perform the operation on Zhile.Otherwise, it will be windy and rainy outside all day in the future. It is a trivial matter not to look good, but it is not good to be inflamed.

However, will Zhile get inflamed?Hasn't he been here for so long?Lost City thought.

Everyone who knows Zhile is amazed by his powerful self-healing ability. Severe cold and heat seem to be nothing to him, and his wounds are rarely inflamed. His body seems to have a natural resistance to germs, even Colds are rare.Since entering the army, except for injuries, he is the only soldier who has never called for sick leave.

Sometimes, Lian Baicheng wondered if Zhile had been soaked in some medicine bath by the old man since he was a child, otherwise, how could his body's resistance be so good?Even the resistance to anesthetics is very good, it is almost a natural material for soldiers.

Now, Baicheng has finally discovered Zhile's "weakness", so it is natural to eliminate it quickly to avoid future troubles.On the other hand, he swore he never thought about the evil idea of ​​"taking care" of the "sick" Lele!

With the growth of Zhile, when he was gratified, Baicheng felt a strong sense of loss.The little boy doesn't need him more and more now. When he is worried occasionally, Zhile looks calm, and sometimes he talks back to him and refuses to accept it.

Look, ask him to do a minor operation, and ask so many questions.How cute she was before, she could do whatever she was asked to do, she was so obedient, Bai Cheng couldn't help sighing secretly.

"What is the foreskin?" Zhile's physical hygiene class came from the dirty jokes in the bathhouse. If you say he doesn't know, he knows a little bit. If you say he knows, he really doesn't know, "Why cut it off? "

"Cut it off..." Baicheng glanced at Zhile's eager expression, and said, "Just to clean up the excess skin for you, just like nails."

This statement was so suspicious that Zhile immediately frowned and asked, "Will it hurt to clean the skin?"

"No." Baicheng smiled like a Buddha, "It doesn't hurt at all."

Zhile is still worried: "Really?"

"real."

"You cut it?"

"I don't need it, I'm not long." Baicheng said calmly, squeezed the bird in his hand and said, "Anyway, I'll go tomorrow, the new training is about to start, and I can just recover before then."

Zhile looked suspicious: "Isn't it not painful? Why do you need to recover?"

Baicheng was silent for two seconds, then suddenly shouted: "Zhile!"

"To!"

"I order you, take a shower, rest and study, start now!"

"Yes!" Zhile finished answering, held back for a few seconds, and put on a smiling face again, "Little Daddy, before that, can you give me the last one?"

Baicheng calmly said: "Do you have a plan?"

"Yes!" Zhile really took out a condom from his pocket. It was confiscated from Xiaobailian earlier, and it was fruit-flavored. He was only thinking about "respecting" the defeated city and teaching female soldiers. I was delayed and never had a chance.

Baicheng didn't expect that Zhile really existed, and stared at the trick coldly, regretful in his stomach.

"Where did it come from?"

"Ask the little boy for what he wants."

Bai Cheng immediately blushed: "You can't ask others for this kind of thing!"

"It doesn't matter, the little boy will definitely give it to me." Zhile said with a smile, "Anyway, even if someone else finds out, they will definitely think that the little boy is using it and not me."

This makes sense.

Baicheng fell silent when he heard this, and after a few seconds of silently mourning for the little boy, he decisively began to play tricks: "I'm not feeling well today, let's talk about it later."

"Just once!" Seeing that Baicheng was about to leave, Zhile swiftly pounced on her and hugged her tightly, "Daddy, why don't you want me to fuck you now? You don't like me anymore?"

"No." Baicheng replied without making a sound.

Because it hurts!

The first time, Baicheng left a strong psychological shadow. After the first time, Zhile was alive and kicking, and nothing happened, but he seemed to have had diarrhea for a day. Not only were his legs weak and short, but he also had a low-grade fever. It will be fine soon, but he doesn't want to experience that feeling a second time.People who are usually strong don't like being weak when they are sick, especially now that Zhile is at the best time in a man's life, sexual desire and physical strength.

Staring at Zhile's "spring-like" expression, Baicheng grabbed Zhile's arm warily and said, "I'm busy! I'll talk about it later!"

Fortunately, Zhile is also considered sensible. When Baicheng said this, he just hesitated and let go. Although his face was long, he didn't bother him any more. He lowered his head and whispered: "Okay, little daddy You get busy."

Baicheng escaped successfully, walked a few steps and looked back, and saw Zhile's dejected figure, that lowered head seemed to have been greatly wronged.It was just moving a bench, with an expression like he was about to cry.

Biecheng was ruthless, turned his head and walked a few steps, almost going out, couldn't help but glance back, the appearance of Zhile huddled on the bench reminded him of many nights before, when the two of them squeezed together On the bed, the child sleeping soundly in his arms.That kid exposed all his weaknesses to him without defense, but he was very wary of everyone else in this world.

Zhile regards the defeated city as the most important thing, and this kind of dedication is a kind of happiness to him.

Baicheng endured and endured, finally heaved a long sigh, returned to the room, patted Zhile on the forehead, and said, "Go to my place."

Seeing Zhile's surprised look when he raised his eyes, Baicheng suddenly felt that the pain in his butt was nothing.

This time, Baicheng carefully checked all the places that might be seen or broken into, and after confirming that everything was safe, he went to bed with a feeling of apprehension.He thought he could get used to it, but when Zhile really entered, he still tightened his grip on the bed sheet, clenching his teeth to prevent the scream of pain from coming out of his throat.

Fuck, it hurts!

Baicheng is lying on the edge of the bed. He has checked the information and found that this is an easier position to enter. He also used this position to enjoy music before.However, he overestimated his tolerance, or underestimated Zhile's size, and the obvious tear made him moan a little.

"Daddy, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt..."

Zhile seemed impatient, and immediately started to move without saying a word.At this time, Baicheng just wanted to go back to 1 minute ago and slap himself who said "it doesn't hurt"!

"Lele, Lele, slow down...ah!"

Zhile's movements didn't slow down, but instead slammed into that sensitive place, causing Baicheng's body to tense up.The shrinking movement seemed to encourage Zhile, and he soon felt that the people behind him became more excited, and the bed was creaked.

"Daddy, I'll be fine soon!"

The back was covered with heat, Zhile leaned down, pressed on Baicheng's back, and held his wrist.Only then did he realize that Zhile's hand was almost as big as his.Obviously a year ago, when the hands of the two overlapped, he could easily wrap Zhile's fist, but now, Zhile's hand is firmly pressing on his wrist, with such strength that it is almost impossible to break free.

The bright sun shone in, making the low moans and the shaking of the bed even more ambiguous.

When the pleasure accumulated to the point of obliterating reason, Baicheng had to endure as much as possible to keep from shouting. When tears of joy rolled down the corners of his eyes, he buried his face in the sheets, not letting Zhile see.The cub kept kissing his nape and back, and gnawed it with his teeth from time to time, as if he was chewing some delicious food.

The two of them rolled into a ball on the bed, touching each other stickily.Skin hunger and thirst seem to be common to people who are in love. As long as they can touch each other, there seems to be an indescribable comfort.Zhile got into Bai Cheng's arms habitually, hugged him and asked repeatedly: "Daddy, are you comfortable?"

Bai Cheng closed his eyes and said in a perfunctory way: "Well, it's comfortable."

"Really?" Zhile was still a little unsatisfied, desperately squeezed on Baicheng, wishing he had to separate, "I also feel very comfortable. Dad, from now on, I will fuck you, okay?"

Just as Bai Cheng was about to agree, he opened his eyes leisurely: "What did you say?"

"It's me who fucks you."

"No!" Baicheng glared at Zhile, and wanted to push away the octopus-like brat, but his hands and feet were weak, "Didn't you say you wanted me to fuck you?"

"I was afraid that you would not want me." Zhile said naturally, "Now I am not afraid."

Bai Cheng narrowed his eyes: "Why are you not afraid now?"

Because when I say that I like others, you will be unhappy.

Zhile would not say this sentence, he smiled and said: "Because you don't want me, I want you, so that's it."

Baicheng spat out blood silently, and poked Zhile's forehead hard: "While playing, when you hit me, you can keep fucking me."

"Really?" Zhile rolled his eyes, "How do you count as having fought?"

"Let's talk about it later." Baicheng tightened his arms and said, "I'm going to squint for a while, don't talk nonsense!"

Zhile smiled, and without asking any further questions, she leaned into Baicheng's arms and closed her eyes.Not long after, when Baicheng's breathing gradually slowed down, he slowly pulled out his hands and feet as if he had no bones, slipped out of bed, gently helped Baicheng cover the quilt, and lay on the side of the bed again, looking at Baicheng Seeing Cheng's sleeping face, he was reluctant to leave.

Why is it so beautiful?Daddy is prettier than anyone else!My little dad is prettier and more powerful than anyone else!

Zhile thought about it, and laughed smirking to herself.He looked at it reluctantly for a while, then slipped out like a thief and closed the door behind him.He can no longer be the same as before, he doesn't care about anything, and only upsets Baicheng alone.It would be troublesome if others saw the scene of sleeping together, so even though he wanted to sleep together, he left.

Zhile didn't know, as soon as he left, Baicheng opened his eyes, looked at the closed door, and sighed with half joy and half worry.

It seems that Zhile has really grown up.

The next day, in front of the operating room, the "grown-up Zhile" was holding on to the window frame, screaming, "I don't want to be circumcised!"