"Cultivating an Army" Wilder Army Dad

Baicheng has made up his mind that he must not tell the story of Peng Ning. If it is said, it will only cause a confrontation between Zhile and Peng Ning. Could it be that they can still kiss back?An old fritter like Peng Ning is really not afraid of anything, how can he get it? .

"Lele, let go of my hand first, let's talk."

"Don't let it go." Zhile sat firmly on the waist of the city, with a calm face, "If you solve it, run away."

"I won't run, I promise."

"Do not believe."

"..."

Baicheng Ci was exhausted, with blue veins popping out of his forehead, he said, "Then what are you going to do?"

"Why are you afraid of Peng Ning?"

"He's my superior. I'm afraid he's not normal?"

"No, it feels different." Zhile squinted her big eyes, and the pupils reflected the sunlight outside the window, like a bright line, quite frightening, "Peng Ning must have done something you can't say, and it was Can't tell me!"

Baicheng's heart thumped like a drum, his expression became severe, he struggled a bit, and said angrily, "Lele, I give you ten seconds to untie it!"

"Otherwise, what do you want?" Zhile immediately put on a weeping expression, "You're hiding something from me again!" Seeing that Baicheng was about to speak, he quickly added, "And it's not a secret, it's just something indifferent ! You don't like me anymore!"

Baicheng's head was about to explode, and he cursed: "You pretend again! Pretend again!?"

Zhile pursed her mouth, her eye circles were still red, and she looked aggrieved: "I'm not pretending!"

"You don't even know how to pretend to change faces!" Baicheng said angrily, "Do you pretend like this? Don't you need to transition between facial expressions? Cry if you want to cry, you're a hairy baby?"

Zhile blinked her eyes and frowned: "Isn't everyone like this? I think the little white face is very similar."

"You can compare with the little boy, you are..." Baicheng stopped talking halfway, and Zhile's eyes gathered a storm, with an angry expression that was about to come.

"I'm not as good as a little boy!" Zhile leaned on her lower body, bit the nipple on Baicheng's chest, and said vaguely, "But I can bite you like this, but a little boy can't!"

Baicheng couldn't laugh or cry, his childish and lustful way of possessing really made him a little unbearable.He curled his legs, trying to hide the big bird that raised the flag and saluted.It's a pity that Zhile was sitting too tightly, she felt it when her buttocks leaned back, spit out her biting red nipples, leaned in front of Baicheng's face, blinked and said: "Little Daddy, Big Bird has regained his energy. "

Bai Chengyi had an expression of embarrassment that turned into anger. He wanted to say a lot but couldn't say it. After being in a dilemma for a while, he still cursed: "Untie it, my hands are numb!"

"Tell me what Penning did to you!"

"did not do anything!"

"Liar!"

The conversation between the two fell into a boring cycle again, and Bai Cheng began to struggle, at least it would be much better to turn over.However, Zhile won't let him succeed so easily, besides, the brat still has the advantage of a place, and a buttock is pressed on his stomach, making him lie back on the bed breathing heavily.

After staring wide-eyed for a while, Baicheng felt helpless: "Are you going to just sit with me like this? No training in the afternoon? Are you afraid of being seen? It's broad daylight."

Zhile suddenly realized, jumped out of bed, closed the window, drew the curtains, blocked the door, and took all the defensive measures. Then, he ran back, sat on the waist of Baicheng, and said, "This is the way to go. No one will see it."

Baicheng's urge to vomit blood was so strong that he couldn't help but curse out: "Fuck, do you think this is useful? It's not like I haven't practiced anti-torture!"

Zhile blinked her eyes, sat down with her head down, and said, "Little Daddy, am I torturing you?"

Baicheng said angrily: "Of course!"

Zhile showed a guilty expression: "Little Daddy, I don't want to hurt you."

"Then untie it quickly!"

"I've said it all, if you miss this opportunity, you will definitely not tell me."

Zhile was absolutely right, Baicheng exhaled, suppressed the urge to shout "Help" back into his chest, and said, "Then what are you going to do now?"

Zhile is really in a dilemma, he has neither been trained in torture nor anti-torture training.Right now, the man has been caught, but how to pry the man's mouth open, his eyes are blackened.

Thinking left and right, Zhile leaned on her body and began to kiss Baicheng.Bai Cheng's mouth was tightly closed, apparently ungrateful at all, but he was not discouraged, he kept sucking Bai Cheng's lips like licking ice cream, sticking out his tongue to lick them from time to time, the quiet room was full of him. Come out chirp.

Baicheng wanted to close his eyes, but he couldn't see, and the feeling of kissing was even stronger.As soon as he opened it, Zhile's red tongue was under his eyelids, he could clearly see the thin sweat on the tip of Zhile's nose, and the long eyelashes fluttered from time to time with the trembling of the eyelids.This scene made his blood flutter, and he was out of breath after a while, not to mention the big bird between his legs, who had already set up a small tent.

"Little Daddy, tell me." Zhile licked for a while, and seeing that Baicheng stared at him without moving, he immediately began to draw out his voice coquettishly, "Tell me, I promise not to tell others."

"……ensure?"

Zhile's eyes lit up: "Promise!"

Baicheng took a few breaths, and then asked suddenly: "And promise not to do any other unnecessary things?"

"ensure."

"It's a lie, isn't it?"

Zhile stumbled at the answer: "No...yes."

Baicheng snorted and said with a sneer: "Don't say it! I won't say it even if you kill me!"

Zhile was also annoyed now, and shouted: "Is there anything you can't tell me! Aren't you and I the best? Who else can you be the best with?"

Baicheng's urge to vomit blood was as strong as Da Bird's urge to do something, and said: "Untie it quickly, my hands are really numb!"

Zhile took a look at Baicheng's wrist, bruises indeed appeared, and hurried to untie the prisoner's knot.

Seeing that Zhile had taken off the armed belt, Baicheng seized the opportunity, split his legs, pinched Zhile's waist and pinned him down on the bed.Unexpectedly, when he struggled, his hand still remained motionless.

Zhile struggled on the bed for a while, and got up again with an angry look: "You lied!"

"I lied to you big-headed ghost!" Bai Cheng jumped a few times like a live fish, and said angrily, "What else did you tie up!?"

"shoelace!"

Baicheng looked up, and sure enough, there was still a layer of shoelaces wrapped under the armed belt.He was relieved and furious at the same time: Where did this cunning boy come from? My son can't be so bad!

Seeing Zhile's white teeth shining brightly, climbing up like a leopard with fried fur, and sitting gently on his belly, Baicheng felt his hair stand on end, swallowed, and said softly: "Lele, Untie me first, okay, if you have been tied for a long time, my arm will break."

"I calculated the time well, nothing will happen!" Zhile said firmly, "Little Daddy, I'm so sad."

"Yeah, untie me, little daddy loves you, okay?"

"I don't want your pain." Zhile said viciously, "I want to fuck you!"

Baicheng really wanted to just pass out in front of his eyes - this is not my son!Not my son!