Butler Counterattack

"...Young Masters......" Qinghui's voice trembled a little... the current situation...is very bad!Is this still alive?What a restless night!

"Kiss~~ What are you holding?" The second young master, with sunglasses on the bridge of his nose and a mask on his mouth, stuck his head out from behind the door, squinting his eyes, with a dangerous expression on his face.

"Huh?" Only then did Qinghui remember that he was holding a ticking time bomb in his hand, if he didn't explain it well. . .It is estimated that it will be blown to pieces immediately!

"Big Brother, Second Brother, Qinghui and I have homework to discuss! Let's go back to the room first! Good night!" When Qinghui was hesitating whether to throw away the remote control in his hand, or simply pretended not to hear it, the young master He made two gestures to the young master, and while smiling innocently, he took Qinghui's hand and walked forward.

Seeing the two unexplained gestures made by Young Master Sakura, Eldest Young Master retreated to the side knowingly, his face seemed to be calm and covered with thick ten thousand year old ice as before, but his clenched fist revealed His inner anger.

"Second brother, I saw the bruises on your face." The second young master leaned against the wall evilly, as if he wanted to say something to the two people passing by him, but the young master immediately cut off the conversation.Sakura Xiaomei pointed out the corners that his sunglasses couldn't cover with his still hoarse voice.

"Ah! My face!" He covered his cheeks with his hands in horror. Although the second young master's expression was blocked by the mask and sunglasses, he could still hear the unreasonable panic in his heart from the voice, "Qing, no Check it out!"

"Second Young Master?" Qi Qinghui, who was still immersed in the mystery of how to eliminate criminal evidence, was taken aback by the violent closing of the door. He realized that something was wrong with Second Young Master, and just wanted to knock on the door but was stopped by Young Master.

"Qing... shall we go back to the room? I feel bad!" With sad eyes, misty eyes, red and swollen eye sockets, and a hoarse voice, the young master put his hand on the remote control in Qing Hui's hand tremblingly.The slanted neckline allowed the young master to have a clear view of the alluring scenery on his chest, and Qinghui seemed to be blinded by the cherry blossom petals flying all over the sky for an instant.

"...Okay...let's go back first..." In the faint smile, there was absolute doting on the young master, worry and anxiety on the second young master, and even more deliberate neglect on the elder young master.

Eldest young master, Yao, this relationship with you has already hurt to the point where even just looking at it hurts my heart.

"Hmm!" The young master Sakura suddenly burst into a bright smile, and his lovely face like an angel showed the dazzling beauty of spring flowers.

"Are you very proud?" The eldest young master coldly pulled the remote control from Qinghui's hand, and pushed it to the highest gear amidst Qinghui's surprised expression. "Yi, don't forget our promise."

Throwing away the remote control in his hand, the Eldest Young Master ignored Qi Xingyi who was half-kneeling on the ground due to the vigorous churning of the sex tool in his body, stretched out his arms to hug Qinghui, and kissed his lips domineeringly.

"Hmm..." Qinghui was disturbed by this series of events and was a little confused. He squinted his eyes half-closed and watched the young master gradually approaching him. Anger hovered faintly between the usually condensed brows.

The hot and humid tongue pokes into the mouth, angrily twirling between the lips and teeth, and the familiar slightly bitter tobacco aroma permeates the nasopharynx again.Qi Qinghui, who was teased by the passionate lips and tongue, was a little at a loss, but still instinctively responded to the young master's invitation.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh), the ambiguous lingering lust was broken.Qi Qinghui, who suddenly woke up in a daze, remembered that he seemed to be still in the corridor, and wanted to push the young master away in a panic.

"Mmm...mmmm..." Young Master Bingshan seemed to be more violently stimulated by the thrust of his chest, and the kiss on his lips became more intense.Due to too much force, the eldest young master's lips that lingered and turned against Qinghui's teeth, but he still didn't stop, he still sucked the kiss vigorously, and the strength of the hug was also increasing, as if he wanted to break Qinghui's slender waist , and crushed, blending into his flesh and blood in his own body.

"Ah... ah... Qing... ah..." The young master on the side had been tossed hoarsely by the huge sexual device that drilled deeper into the tunnel in his body, and even choked up and seemed weak.

"Qing...don't push me away, only you can't refuse me." After both of them tasted the blood in each other's mouth, the young master let go of Qi Qinghui who was a little out of breath.

"Yao, you..."

"Ah... Qing... Qing... help me... woo..." The young master at the side forced himself to stand up while supporting the wall, and walked over tremblingly.Pushing Qinghui away and hugging Qi Riyao in his arms, he threw himself into Qinghui's arms and wept.Due to the strong stimulation of his lower body, the young master's whole body was trembling, and after being supported by Qinghui, he limply in his arms, his legs trembling.

The hem of the lifted pajamas was turned over on the navel, and it has not been put down.The energetic jade pillar stood up straight and nodded to the two people present. The overflowing white turbidity had already moistened the smooth top, and the fair skin was ashamed to a pink pink.The young master involuntarily clamped his slender thighs, and rubbed each other from time to time to increase the pleasure.

"Eldest young master, where's the remote control?" Startled by the young young master's pale face, Qinghui looked around but couldn't find the remote control that the young master had thrown on the ground before.

"Woo... bad... ah... broken... ah..." The young master spread his palms, and the small remote control with a broken shell was lying on the corpse.

"..." If you shake it casually, it will break. Is this still a specially customized treasure?Someone did it on purpose?Is it because of... jealousy?The juvenile housekeeper, who was a little bit happy, rolled the corners of his eyes at someone who was radiating anger at the petite cat in his arms with a cold face.

"You crushed it yourself." The eldest young master still had an iceberg face that would not melt for a thousand years, completely ignoring Qi Xingyi who was leaning on Qinghui's arms and secretly mopping up his hands, silently mopping up his hands.Grab Qinghui's hand, trying to separate the two.

"E!" The young master's hand stretched out to Qinghui froze in mid-air because of the pronunciation of a single word by the young master, his face turned from white to blue and then to black.

"You're ruthless!" With a wave of his hand, the eldest young master completely crushed the remote control that was only a cracked shell, turned around and left.

"Master..."

"Ah... ah... it's too bad... ah... Qing... help me..." Qinghui, who was about to catch up, was caught by the corner of his clothes by the young master, turned around, and saw the young master's thigh He closed it tightly, half kneeling on the ground, holding one corner of his tightly with one hand, and pressing the other hand under the hem of his clothes.

The pajamas are too short, barely covering the base of the thighs, and the thin and transparent material in summer can vaguely see the excited shape under the clothes.In order to cover his lower body, the young master pulled down the hem of his clothes again.The wide collar was pulled down, revealing the milky white chest. From Qinghui's top-down perspective, the two erect dogwoods on the young master's chest can be clearly seen.

"Hmm... Qing... go back to the room, okay..." The pleasure of being stimulated and played with the lower body made the young master a little weak, and the thing buried deep in his body...is too big!

"You! I just love to play, so I regret it!" Qinghui smiled helplessly as he looked at the young master who was weakened by his own toys.After confirming that the damaged remote control cannot be repaired, Qinghui could only carry the young master back to his room.

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