Kissing scenes every day

"No, let me wash it for you."

"Oh." The little milk lion replied dryly, and the tail behind him also dropped down in frustration, and the tip of the tail patted the water surface, feeling a little disappointed.

Tan He squeezed the shower gel and wiped it on the little milk lion, rubbing the little milk lion until it was full of bubbles, even the bubbles on his face were piled up.

However, the little milk lion didn't seem to like bubbles very much, and shook his head to get all the bubbles off his face.

The little milk lion lay on his stomach bored, his eyes fell on Tan He, he suddenly flicked his tail, and deliberately threw water onto Tan He's chest, wetting his clothes.

Tan He's movements also stopped, and he looked down at his chest.

"Mr. Tan, your clothes are all wet." The little milk lion yelled, "Let's wash together."

The little milk lion stretched out its claws and grabbed Tan He's clothes, trying to pull him into the bathtub.

But the little milk lion didn't have much strength, he couldn't pull it at all, and his face was puffed up with anger, trying to pull people in.

Tan He was amused by the little milk lion's movements, touched the little milk lion's round body, and said, "Let me wash it for you first."

The little milk lion was angry, and felt aggrieved, lying on the side of the bathtub, complaining: "I just want to wash together, anyway, the clothes are already wet..."

"Obviously we washed it together before..." The little milk lion became more and more aggrieved as he talked, his little ears drooped forward listlessly, and his pair of golden animal eyes were moist, looking really pitiful.

Tan He couldn't stand the little milk lion like this, so he had to say: "It's not good to wash together."

"Teacher Tan promised me to be responsible before, and it doesn't matter if we wash together." The little milk lion hugged Tan He's arm, and rubbed his round head against it.

But the little milk lion was already covered in bubbles, and now he rubbed on Tan He's arm, rubbing all the bubbles up.

"If Mr. Tan doesn't come in, then I won't take a bath either." The little milk lion kept messing around.

Tan He sighed softly, but still complied, got up, took off his shirt, and went into the bathtub.

But when Tan He was taking it off, he was still wearing his pants.

Seeing that Tan He was still wearing pants, the little milk lion was a little dissatisfied, and muttered: "Why do you have to wear pants in the shower..."

Tan He held the little milk lion in his arms and continued to bathe the little milk lion.

The little milk lion also obediently did not move, letting Tan He move around on her body.

Tan He washed the little milk lion's mane, body, and chest...

And just as Tan He's hand was gradually reaching under the little milk lion, the little milk lion suddenly clamped his legs, and quickly stopped him: "I can just wash it myself."

Tan He reacted instantly, and poked the little milk lion's face, "Okay, you wash it yourself."

The little milk lion moved his body a little awkwardly, and seeing Tan He still staring at him, he felt a little uncomfortable for a while, so he turned his back to Tan He.

Tan He waited for a while, and after the little milk lion finished washing himself, he changed the water in the bathtub again.

The little milk lion had been cleaned, Tan He hugged the little milk lion, and sniffed it a little closer.

The little milk lion has a faint scent of shower gel, but it is also mixed with a faint smell of mutton hot pot.

Tan He frowned slightly: "Why does it still smell like hot pot..."

The little milk lion was shocked, and quickly lowered his head to sniff on himself, "I don't smell anymore!"

"Let me wash you again." Tan He squeezed the shower gel again.

The little milk lion was unhappy, and lay on Tan He's chest, "Teacher Tan just hates me..."

"No." Tan He quickly touched the little milk lion's head.

But now the little milk lion is different from before, and he will not be coaxed by just touching his head.

The little milk lion got into the horns, lowered his head, sullenly: "Every time I dislike me, and now I still dislike my smell..."

Tan He saw that the little milk lion was unhappy, and continued to coax: "I don't dislike it, it just smells like hot pot."

Tan He lifted the little milk lion up a little, lowered his head and kissed the little milk lion on the face.

The little milk lion's breath stagnated, and the tail behind him shook even more violently.

But the little milk lion still put on an angry look on his face, and shouted: "Teacher Tan always said that I was young."

"It's small." Tan He nodded.

"I'm not small!" the little milk lion said angrily, "my body is huge!"

"Okay, okay." Tan He coaxed the little milk lion, and continued to bathe the hot pot-flavored little milk lion.

"My doll has grown up." The little milk lion emphasized.

"But you are a monster."

"Then my doll is also an adult!" The little milk lion leaned his head on Tan He's chest, "Teacher Tan just doesn't want to be responsible, so he despises me as a child!"

The little milk lion looked down at his little paws again, feeling a little disappointed, and said, "Teacher Tan thinks I'm young, let it be, but he still likes me like this..."

The little milk lion doesn't understand very well. Teacher Tan said that he is young, but he likes him to look like a cub.

"My body is so good, Teacher Tan doesn't like it..." The little milk lion was very disappointed.

The lion demon has always used its body to court a mate. The more powerful the body, the more popular it is.

His body can be said to be the most handsome one in the clan, but Mr. Tan doesn't like it, but he likes the cub like this.

The little milk lion became more and more sad as he thought about it, and put his head on Tan He's shoulder.

Tan He stretched out his hand, touched the little milk lion's body, and replied, "I like them all."

The little milk lion looked up instantly, eager to move: "Then I will return to my original body now?"

Tan He was silent for a while, and then said after a while: "Let's forget it."

"Teacher Tan also said that he doesn't dislike me!" The little milk lion was about to make a fuss, and bit Tan He's shoulder with a groan, vaguely, "Obviously he dislikes..."

The little milk lion bit his shoulder, slid down unknowingly, and came to Tan He, biting everywhere.

However, the teeth of the little milk lion cub are also soft, and there is no pain at all when biting.

Tan He also acquiesced in the action of the little milk lion, and did not stop him.

Until biting and biting, the little milk lion suddenly came to a certain part, and bit it again with a whimper.

Tan He's body froze instantly, and he quickly stretched out his hand, trying to move the little milk lion away, "Feng Chi!"

But the little milk lion was holding on tightly, and his voice was a bit vague: "I am a child, I want to drink milk."

Tan He was anxious for a while, "Don't bite."

"I didn't bite." The little milk lion raised his head innocently, "I just suck..."

Tan He also took the opportunity to move the little milk lion away, frowned, and opened his mouth.

The little milk lion guessed that Tan He would definitely teach him a lesson, and before Tan He could start, he quickly asked, "Does Teacher Tan despise me?"

Tan He was dumbfounded.

The little milk lion jumped up, "Teacher Tan just dislikes me so he won't touch me!"

"no--"

The little milk lion interrupted, his expression became serious, and he began to flicker: "The mark of our lion demon is for a partner. Now my mark is on you. Teacher Tan is my temporary partner."

Tan He was silent.

"Teacher Tan has promised to be responsible for me." The little milk lion is confident, "It's just a bit, it doesn't matter."

Tan He sighed softly, but still didn't agree, just took the little milk lion and continued to take a bath.

The little milk lion didn't get milk, so he wasn't very happy, and he had a serious face when he took a bath.

After taking a bath, Tan He took the little milk lion back to the bedroom, and went back to the bathroom to take a bath.

When he came out of the bathroom, Tan He saw that the little milk lion was still stuffed under the quilt.

Tan He walked over, lifted the quilt, and hugged the little milk lion, "Don't get bored in it."

The little milk lion was expressionless and ignored him.

Tan He lay on the bed, smoothing the little milk lion's fur.

It's just that the little milk lion has a temper and is still thinking about drinking milk, so he said in a muffled voice, "I want to drink milk."

Tan He was silent for a while, then said, "I'll buy you milk."

"Don't drink milk." The little milk lion turned over, stretched out its paws on Tan He's chest and pressed it, bumping around.

Tan He held the little milk lion's restless paws, pressed down on the little milk lion's body, and urged: "Go to sleep."

The little milk lion quieted down and stopped talking.

Tan He thought that the little milk lion had given up, but suddenly felt the soft body in his arms suddenly became hot, and a strong force came from his arms, followed by a whirl of heaven and earth——

I was pressed on the bed by myself.

Tan He was a little dazed, looking at the person lying on top of him.

Feng Chi turned into a human form, leaned on Tan He, and asked, "Is it okay to kiss?"

Feng Chi approached slowly, and his aura was also very strong.

Tan He turned his head uncomfortably, raised his hand to Feng Chi's chest, and said, "You're still young..."

"Teacher Tan, I've reached my adult age." Feng Chi grabbed Tan He's wrist and put it aside, emphasizing again: "My personality has reached age."

The lion's tail stretched out, wrapped around Tan He's waist, and the tip of the tail rubbed against each other.

Feng Chi was getting closer and closer, his lips were almost touching Tan He's face, his voice was hoarse, and he asked, "Does Teacher Tan hate me?"

Tan He shrank instinctively, trying to escape.

However, Feng Chi still pressed tightly on Tan He's body, his lips touched his cheek vaguely, and asked, "It shouldn't be annoying, right?"

While Feng Chi was speaking, all the hot breath from his breath fell on Tan He's face.

"Anyway, my doll has grown up, and Teacher Tan also likes me..." Feng Chi narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the person in front of him with a pair of golden vertical pupils, and asked again: "Why can't we kiss?"

Tan He's mind was in a mess, unable to refute.

Indeed, the human form of the little lion is already an adult, it doesn't matter...

However, Tan He still retained a sliver of rationality, grabbed onto Feng Chi's clothes, and subconsciously said, "I signed the contract, so I can't fall in love..."

"It's just kissing, not dating." Feng Chi kissed Tan He on the face, "There is no breach of contract."

Tan He was a little persuaded, and the hand that was holding onto Feng Chi's clothes unknowingly let go and slipped down.

And Feng Chi also kissed his lips, easily pried open his teeth, and went in deep.