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"...don't...don't do this, I can't stand it, woooooo..." The body curled up and trembled uncomfortably, and it was so hard that it hurt, Shaoran whimpered and cried.

"Be good, baby, let me love you well." Ning Yong, who smiled wickedly, gently but unquestionably separated Shaoran's legs, exposing him completely in front of her eyes.

Just when Ning Yong stretched his paws under Shaoran, ready to find out...

bump--!

"Xiao Ranran, Mommy has warmed up the milk!" Geng Qin excitedly pushed open the door, and appeared with a plate of milk in one hand and a camera in the other...

Ning Yong's first reaction was to pick up the quilt and wrap himself and Geng Shaoran. The next second, his eyes flashed, and the camera clicked...

"Mom! What are you doing?!" Shaoran was about to collapse, and immediately screamed.

Geng's mother first had an expression of "It's a pity, I didn't get it!", but when she heard Shaoran's roar, she immediately changed to an expression of "Mom is innocent".

Shaoran was held in Ning Yong's arms, and both of them were wrapped in the quilt, he could barely show his head, his face was flushed, and he glared at Geng Qin viciously.

Ning Yong sighed helplessly to comfort himself—I have endured it for so long anyway, it’s okay to bear it any longer, I’m calm...

Geng Qin smiled brightly, put the milk on the bedside table, winked at Ning Yong and said, "Go on, go on~" After finishing speaking, she ran out and closed the door.

Ning Yong felt that he was about to be defeated by the Geng family, he lifted the quilt and sat up, looked up and down carefully at the flushed Shaoran, and found that little Shaoran had been frightened and listless, and little Ningyong was also downcast.

Sighing, rubbing the boy's messy black hair, he stood up and went to take a shower...

Geng Shaoqing outside the door looked helplessly at the smirking Geng mother: "Mom, you are..."

"Ning Yong, that bastard, wants to eat my son in my territory. He has no way, and he is said to be his daughter-in-law! Another day, I must teach Xiao Ranran a few tricks. How can my Geng Qin's son be suppressed?" After finishing speaking, Mama Geng shook her head chicly and went to sleep.

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Depressedly lying on the bed, Shaoran was willing to bow down to his mother's degree of disconnection, just now...just now it was almost...

After thinking about it, he pursed his lips and buried his head in the pillow—he really...doesn't want to see anyone anymore!

Feeling more and more irritable, Shaoran rolled back and forth on the bed wrapped in a quilt, wishing he could find a hole to get in!

Just when he was struggling, Ning Yong laughed uncontrollably from behind.

He turned over and sat up, glared at Ning Yong and asked, "Why are you sneaking around!"

While wiping his hair, Ning Yong showed an innocent expression and said, "I'm not sneaky, I came out very brightly."

Indeed, he didn't deliberately lower his voice at all, it's just that Shaoran kept rolling around on the bed and didn't hear him at all.

Shaoran blushed, snorted and turned his head away, ignoring him.

Ning Yong laughed and walked over to sit on the bed, his baby piled the quilt all over his body, like a bun rolling, he couldn't help pressing on it, and hugged him tightly with the quilt on it.

"You are so heavy, go away." Shaoran's muffled voice came from under the quilt, making Ning Yong laugh again.

He was in a good mood to tease: "Baby, are you angry? Is it because I didn't make you comfortable, so you are unhappy?"

With an evil tone and a deep voice, Shao Ran's face burned like fire in the quilt.

Shaoran was wriggling in the quilt from embarrassment, but he didn't want to lift it. He grabbed the quilt and wanted to crawl to the side, but Ning Yong hugged him tightly, how could he escape?

After struggling for a long time, he couldn't break free. The air in the quilt was thin, so he quickly gave up resisting, and said weakly on the bed: "Do you still want to sleep..."

"Of course I'm going to sleep, but baby, you have taken over the quilt. Do you want me to just sleep naked like this? You...you are so cruel..." Ning Yong choked his throat deliberately and screamed.

Shaoran was so teased that he sat up straight, lifted the quilt, his little face was flushed with suffocation, he opened his mouth to breathe fresh air, but Ning Yong kissed him fiercely!

He opened his mouth at first, but was kissed again, so frightened that he was dumbfounded, of course Ning Yong would not be polite to him, and his tongue got into his mouth, making a big splash.

Shaoran reacted, grabbed his back and hammered hard, Ning Yong remained unmoved, picked up the quilt with one hand to cover the two, and pressed Shaoran with the other, and the two rolled into the quilt, rolling into a ball.

"Where are you touching! Damn! I'm not in the mood right now!"

"Be good, baby, just touch it, just touch it..."

"Touch your own!"

"It doesn't feel good to touch yourself, how about this, you touch me, I touch you, okay?" The voice suppressed a smile.

"You... you old rascal!"

"You haven't seen a more rascal!" As he spoke, he began to squirm violently in the quilt, followed by Shaoran's unbearable weeping and moaning, he had only one thought in his daze——Ning Yong's mouth is so powerful...

In the early morning of the next day, Ning Yong lifted Shaoran who was still yawning from the bed in good spirits, tidied him up and went downstairs with two suitcases.

Shaoran rubbed his eyes and asked, "Why are you carrying all your luggage, where are you going?"

Being dragged to the entrance, Shao Ran was put on his shoes in a daze. Hearing his question, Ning Yong stood up and put nose to nose with him. His doting eyes could make people drunk. He said: " Didn't the baby always want to go on vacation with me? I have taken care of my work a while ago, and I have a month to spare. I can accompany you wherever you want to play."

Shaoran opened his mouth wide in surprise, and Ning Yong smiled and kissed his small red mouth: "Close your mouth quickly, or there will be air leakage."

Shaoran quickly covered his mouth, then immediately put down his hands and shouted: "You mean to go on a trip now??!!"

"Keep your voice down! You won't be able to go if your mother hears it!" Ning Yong had a premonition that something was wrong, so he took Shaoran and ran out, threw the suitcase into the trunk of the car that had been prepared earlier, and stuffed Shaoran into the passenger seat , and quickly started the car and ran.

He realized that if he wanted to wipe out his baby, he had to leave that horrible Lafayette first...

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Japan, Hokkaido, elegant open-air hot spring.

It has to be said that Ning Yong is a person who enjoys himself very much, is also a man who is very good at pleasing his lover, and he is also a pervert with sinister intentions...

But Shaoran obviously hasn't noticed this yet. When he entered the open-air hot spring, he left all other things behind him, even his mind.

It is really beautiful here. The four corners of the low grass pavilion stand in the blue hot spring water, surrounded by spring stones, and the fence separates the cliffs.

Behind is the deep red maple tree, the maple leaves are rustling with the wind, and the scenery in the distance is pleasant and refreshing.

This kind of open-air hot spring will give people a sense of comfort in harmony with nature. How can Shaoran, who likes natural scenery the most, resist this temptation?

Shao Ran, who couldn't wait to change into her bathrobe, stood beside the hot spring with a tub in her hand, with an intoxicated smirk on her face...

Ning Yongjing quietly walked behind him, gently hugged him into her arms, put her chin on Shaoran's head, and asked softly: "Do you like it?"

Shaoran nodded happily: "It's so beautiful here!"

"If you like, let's go to the hot springs by the sea next week and watch the tide rise and fall while soaking in the hot springs, okay?" The deep and soft male voice is like a hypnotic magic song, coupled with the beautiful scenery and gentle spring water The steaming mist made Shao Ran dizzy.

"Okay! Yong, let's go down and take a dip!" Saying that, Shaoran went into the water neatly, walking back and forth in the water excitedly, trying to find the most comfortable place to lie down.

Ning Yong was made to laugh by his actions, took off his clogs and entered the hot spring, sat down in front of a big rock, and waved to Shaoran who was still tossing not far away: "Baby, come here."

Shao Ran turned around, Xu Ning Yong's expression was particularly amiable, so he rushed over in a daze...

Ning Yong hugged him contentedly, let him sit on his lap, and then said with a smile: "Is it comfortable to sit here?"

Shaoran squinted his eyes and stuck to his arms, rubbing his head against Ning Yong's neck, rubbing and rubbing coquettishly involuntarily, with a soft and sweet tone: "Yong~~~Yong~~~"

"..." Ning Yong looked at him speechlessly, and found that the child's personality would change drastically when he was extremely excited, rubbing against people like a cat...

His cheeks were flushed by the heat, and Shao Ran's expression became silly, with an expression of "It's so comfortable, I'm going to become a Buddha immediately", Ning Yong couldn't help but feel agitated when he saw this kind of temptation in front of him, if he didn't take any action, he would really Silly.

He put his lips against Shaoran's earlobe, licked it gently, and asked softly, "Baby, is it comfortable?"

"Hmm, it's so comfortable." With the feeling that every pore was open, Shaoran felt that he was going to die of happiness, that he could soak in the hot spring so leisurely, and his lover would serve him as a human chair cushion.

"Since you are so comfortable, why don't you make me feel comfortable too?" The persuasive tone made it clear that there were malicious intentions, but at this moment Shaoran was completely incapable of discerning.

"Hmm...how do you want to be comfortable?" The little baby with misty eyes looked at Ning Yong suspiciously.

Ning Yong didn't answer him, but simply threw his soaked bathrobe onto the shore!

He grabbed Shaoran's arm, turned around and pressed him against the boulder behind him.

Suddenly touching the cool stone, Shaoran couldn't help moaning, "Hmm..."

Following his arm to his wrist, Ning Yong's eyes were deep, fixed on Shaoran's expression, and finally he firmly grasped Shaoran's with both hands, intertwined fingers, and pressed tightly on the stone.

Shaoran was held down by raised arms, and was about to struggle, but was kissed hard by Ning Yong, deep French kiss, and the sound of water entwining their tongues could be clearly heard.

Softened by the skilful kiss, Shaoran soon lost consciousness again.

While being intoxicated, Shaoran felt a tickle on his chest, and immediately woke up with a shake.

Suddenly realized Ning Yong's evil intentions, he didn't want to do this kind of thing outside in broad daylight, he was so frightened that he struggled to leave the hot spring.

As soon as he was about to climb ashore, Ning Yong grabbed his legs and pushed him upwards. Shaoran raised his butt in a prostrate position, his legs were still wide open...

Shaoran was anxious to death, but □ was completely exposed in front of Ning Yong, his ankle was still caught, and he couldn't move at all.

"Yong... let go!"

Ning Yong smiled at him tenderly, the hair on his hair stood on end, he dragged the man into the water along his ankles, then leaned over and pressed him under him, pressed his flailing hand and said: "Baby! , I feel so uncomfortable..."

Saying that, he lowered his head and blocked Shaoran's mouth that wanted to curse.

This time the kiss was more moist and long, and after the kiss was over, Shao Ran could only breathe, his heaving chest rubbed against Ning Yong's chest, leaving waves of trembling sensations.

After Ning Yong kissed deeply, he began to touch Shaoran's cheeks and ears lightly and lightly, soothing him gently, suppressing Shaoran's struggling arms and legs, and slowly sliding down.

When he quickly swam to Shaoran's chest, Ning Yong held that point, Shaoran's body was stimulated and wanted to struggle again, so Ning Yong sucked hard, and Shaoran's waist became limp again.

"Woo...you rascal..." He wanted to scold something more, but Ning Yong moved quickly and slipped down a lot, directly engulfing him.

He lightly licked it with his tongue, looked up at Shaoran's reaction, and was satisfied to see that Shaoran's face was blushing, and his eyes were about to overflow with water.

Shaoran had completely given up resisting, lying powerlessly on the bank of the hot spring, his legs still immersed in the water, shaking slightly with Ning Yong's movements, making the sound of water slapping.

As a result of being too cool, he started to scream involuntarily, and the louder the scream, he thought in a daze that this was outside and he shouldn't be screaming so loudly, so he raised his trembling hand to cover his mouth, and whimpered ...

While serving his baby with his mouth, Ning Yong took off his bathrobe, and slowly touched his back with his fingers. The narrow corridor was forcefully squeezed open. Shut up, but grabbed Ning Yong's shoulder and looked at him at a loss.

"Yong...Yong..." His lips trembled, his face turned a little pale, and bad memories from the past came back, and he was actually really scared.

Ning Yong was panting heavily, but he also knew that he was a little scared, so he leaned forward and kissed his lovely cheek lightly, and said softly: "Baby, I will be gentle, I promise not to hurt you, can you give it to me?"

Shaoran frowned, a little aggrieved and a little scared, but still nodded with his lips pursed, he knew that Ning Yong had endured it for a long time, and he would feel guilty if he continued like this.

Seeing him nodding, Ning Yong excitedly added another finger, twitching lightly in the tunnel, and asked Shaoran while moving, "Does it hurt? Will this be uncomfortable?"

Shao Ran shook his head in embarrassment.

So Ning Yong added another finger, this time he moved more carefully, with an expression of suffering, and continued to ask: "How about this, will it hurt?"

"...It doesn't hurt." Shaoran was a little depressed.

"It really doesn't hurt? What about this?" He changed the angle again, and his movements were still very gentle.

Shaoran was really annoyed this time, and yelled angrily, "Do you still want to do it?"

As soon as the words were spoken, a hard object much thicker than a finger replaced the finger and barged in abruptly.

Shaoran opened his eyes wide, his fingers twitched and scratched Ning Yong's back: "Ah——!"

Ning Yong was panting heavily, one hand tightly grabbed Shaoran's waist, and the other pinched his chin and kissed him.

Shaoran wanted to speak, but struggled to leave his lips, but was interrupted by a slam, and what he wanted to say turned into a moan: "Woo..."

Ning Yong seemed to have found a sweet spot, and he didn't give Shaoran a chance to relax at all. He probably really endured too much.

Shaoran's consciousness was confused, and he was almost defeated, only intermittent gasping and moaning were left.

In the end, he ejaculated under the stimulation of Ning Yong, and the stimulation behind him became more obvious after his brain went blank for a moment, which completely exceeded the pleasure that Shaoran could bear.

He was tortured to the point of fainting, shaking his head in a daze and shouting: "No more, enough, enough..."

Ning Yong could no longer comfort him, he only knew how to work hard.

Shaoran raised his head, grasped Ning Yong's arm tightly, and tightly clamped Ning Yong's narrow waist with his legs, shaking him back and forth involuntarily.

The author has something to say: PS: Blood spattered three feet... I'm dying. .Exhaustion is not enough to describe how I feel as I write this chapter. .

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