sexual root

His heart fascinated him, and he revealed his entire inner world without any defense against him.

Is it that the grass roots are a little different to him?

Whether, grassroots liking is not just liking?

The refrigerator is full of endless cakes, and grass roots are still being brought home in an endless stream.Mama Zhang looked at the box on the table, she couldn't do anything more, she threw it away for fear that the grassroots would be unhappy, after all, these were other people's wishes, if she didn't throw them away, she might not be able to put them in a few big refrigerators.

Zhang's mother had no choice but to seek grassroots opinions, her grassroots eyes rolled, and soon she came up with an idea. She generously took out the cake that had been in the refrigerator for a few days, and greeted her warmly and silently. his bodyguard.

"These cakes are Xiaoran's handicrafts. They are really delicious. You can eat them anyway. There are still in the refrigerator..."

Han Kaixiu explained that this very easy-going man is the real master, and they have to do whatever he asks, as long as the request is not too much, they must obey unconditionally.

The cake with icing flowers looks very nice, but it doesn't taste like that when you eat it. The two of them stuffed it into their mouths with bitter faces, from the top of their head to their feet, feeling chilled through their hearts.

Now that the cake has a home, Grass root’s cakes are brought more diligently. The two bodyguards felt weak when they saw Cao Root coming out of the bakery.

"Xiaoran's cake is really delicious, Mama Zhang, you can eat it too!" Mama Zhang avoids the grass-roots sales solicitously. It's okay to eat it once and twice, but who can bear it every day.

Poor those two people, every day the cold iron in the stomach has to get down.When Han Kaixiu saw diarrhea in the hospital under Tuoxu's hands, the expression on his face could be described as superb.

Grass roots stood with hands behind their backs, bowed their heads and listened to Han Kaixiu's lesson. Of course, the lesson was only on the table, and he really didn't want to teach Han Kaixiu a lesson.

It was a good intention to give them cakes, but he didn't think that they would be so seriously involved in the hospital, and they seemed to like it very much, he never thought it was because of Han Kaixiu's majesty.

Grassroots was very sorry, "How are they now? Is it serious that they are all hospitalized?"

"What do you think?" Han Kaixiu asked in displeasure, the cake box with 'Weiran' printed on it was as much an eyesore as it was, no wonder it wasn't boring recently, it turned out to be...

"Mother Zhang, didn't I tell you that the grassroots should inform me wherever they go? How do you do this?"

If Zhang Ma didn't smell such a strong smell of vinegar, it would be a waste of her life, she secretly pulled the corner of her mouth, "Master, didn't you say that as long as he is happy, it is good for him to make friends, look at Mr. Wei I don’t have bad intentions, I sincerely want to be friends with the grassroots, don’t worry, the grassroots will be fine.”

"Yes, yes." Grassroots also followed suit, nodding like a woodpecker, "Xiao Ran is a good man, I know he won't lie to me. You don't know he said he likes me..."

Han Kaixiu jumped up from the sofa, stimulated, "Then do you like him too?"

Looking at Han Kaixiu who was walking towards him, he nodded honestly, "Yes, he made cakes for me every day and praised me for being cute, so I told him that I like him too."

'Huhu' panting heavily, the top of Han Kaixiu's head was smoking, "I'll give you a cake, if you say you're cute, you'll like him, what about me?"

"You?" Grassroots was surprised, "Why do you ask that? Of course I like you too!"

Han Kai, who is like a fire-breathing dragon, is terribly repaired, and shrinks his neck back at the roots, but he has too much meat, and his neck can't be retracted.Han Kaixiu stared at him for a while, and finally entered the room without saying a word and slammed the door behind him.

Mama Zhang held back her laughter so hard that her stomach twitched.Grassroots looked at Zhang Ma puzzled, "What's wrong with him?"

"Haha..." Zhang Ma laughed loudly, "It's the first time I've seen the young master be so jealous."

Jealous?

Why are you jealous?

"Grass root, go in and see the young master, I think he should demolish the house now."

Although she didn't understand, the grass roots still listened to Zhang Ma's words.The door was not locked, and it opened with a slight twist. The dark Han Kaixiu in the room was not there, a ray of light leaked from the crack in the door of the study, grass roots poked into his head quietly, and Han Kaixiu stood in front of the window with his back to the door. Smoking at the door.

He seemed angry, hesitating whether to go in or not.

Han Kaixiu looked at the shadow of the grass root on the glass, and didn't move without making a sound. He hypocritically wanted the grass root to come over and show his favor.He was really upset, as if the husband who caught his wife cheating on him was being violently forgiven, this was the first time he felt like this.

Grass Root is a helpless person drowning in the sea. When the sea was dying, he caught him as a piece of driftwood. His thirst for life made him hold on to him firmly, but did he really need this piece of driftwood?

Han Kaixiu is firm in his feelings for the grass roots, but the grass roots make him uncertain.Wei Yiran has enough strength to carry the grassroots, and the grassroots said that he likes Wei Yiran because Wei Yiran is good to him.What about him?Is it also because of this that grass roots like him?

Inexplicably irritable, he took a deep puff of the cigarette, and saw that the grass roots were about to leave secretly, "Those thieves, if you don't come in, where else do you want to go?"

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Thank you for performance's Miko hat, Yuan Tuo is very heartwarming! ! ! !

040 Estrus (a little hot)

Thank you very much to those who gave Yuanlai a precious ticket every day, and I am also very grateful to those who have no tickets and still go to the column to support the grassroots and Yuantuo (I only learned yesterday that each person only has three votes per day. , I have white eyes...weeping.)

In short, those who can enter the fence are the motivation for Yuan Lai to persevere, thank you from the bottom of my heart!

Being caught, Grassroots laughed, closed the door and walked to him with his waist supported, "Mother Zhang said you were jealous, why didn't I smell jealous?"

Looking up, the grass looked at him, and he looked at the grass in the glass, "Honey, if the person you met first was Wei Yiran, would you still like me?"

"Yes, just like I like Xiaoran now."

He didn't even have to think about it, which hurt Han Kaixiu a little. "Is it true that as long as you are nice to you, you will like it?"

Frowning, I don't understand why Han Kaixiu always lingers on such a strange question, he nodded after thinking for a while and said, "Well, there are very few people who are kind to me, and even fewer are sincere, I just want to like others more A little bit so that others can like me."

He took Han Kaixiu's hand and made him turn around to face himself, "Didn't you say that smoking is bad for the baby? Why are you hiding here to smoke now? Are you unhappy?"

The cigarette was extinguished in the ashtray, Han Kaixiu hugged him into his arms, "Wife, no matter why you like me, but now that you have my child, you can only stay by my side in the future, no matter what others say No matter how much you like you and treat you well, don't even think about leaving me."

Dazed, the grass roots pushed away from him, "I didn't want to leave..."

Afraid to hear words from his mouth that he stayed because of his kindness again, Han Kaixiu quickly blocked his lips and invaded as much as he wanted.

When did this feeling of worrying about gain and loss first appear?Han Kaixiu thought about it carefully, in the passing time, a slender figure gradually drifted away in the thin light of the setting sun, turning into an invisible sharp sword and piercing his heart until he was paralyzed and cold.

The indestructible protective shell is cold and self-isolated from everything; according to outside rumors, feelings are like playthings, the cold-blooded and ruthless romantic young man Han Kaixiu, who knows that there is a frozen blood flower in his heart.

The grass root is a ray of warm sun that breaks through the ice and snow, and its heat can melt the arctic ice.

A bloodthirsty beast would feel ashamed in the face of such a person, and Han Kaixiu's coldness gradually melted away, becoming as pliable as water.

Behind is the cold glass, in front is Han Kaixiu's fiery chest, the grass roots are about to melt in his fire-like enthusiasm.

The four lips were glued together, demanding each other's sweet liquid wildly, Han Kaixiu's tongue opened his lips, slipped in and licked every inch of his mouth, not even letting his teeth go.

His wildness and agitation made the grass roots retreat, and his tongue avoided his pursuit, as if playing a game, Han Kaixiu provocatively sucked him from time to time, then let go and sucked him...

After repeating this, the grass roots couldn't take it anymore, and pushed him with a humming sound.

His refusal made Han Kaixiu flustered, and muttered indistinctly, "You can't refuse me...you can't leave me...you can only be mine..."

There is no way to avoid it, the tongue is sucked by Han Kaixiu, and he is forced to invite him to enter his cunt, the grass root's tongue is numb and hurts from being sucked by him, and he can't help but dance with him passively, two fleshy tongues Intertwined and intertwined, ambiguous voices escape from time to time.

The trousers were pushed up stiffly, and the untouchable and uneatable desire throbbed wildly across the belly, ready to break through the layer of fabric and jump out at any moment.

Sucking his mouth heartily, one hand slipped under the grass root, stroking his genitals that were also raised high through the clothes.

Grasping Han Kaixiu's quilt, Caogen's body became hotter and hotter, and the desire in his heart could no longer be satisfied with stroking, and his upper body would move and rub against Han Kaixiu from time to time.

Both of them suffered while standing, the position shifted, Han Kaixiu carried him to the bed, and the two of them were entangled again as soon as their bodies touched the bed.

The tense pain in front of him made him want to cry, but the grass roots moved in his hand in a disorderly way. "Hmm... It's uncomfortable... Try harder..."

The grass roots that have been stripped of clothes are like a fish whose scales have been removed, white and tender hands, Han Kaixiu's breathing is cloudy, with his lips and tongue, he engraves his exclusive marks one after another on the hot and beautiful body, and his hands eagerly remove them bondage to oneself.

There is no obstacle, and the coolness of the naked body touching each other makes the two sigh comfortably at the same time