Senior, please forgive me!don't pull my skirt

Mu Junchen was also silent, and I was very happy, thinking that I had finally scolded him once.

Unexpectedly, he really threw out a big move: "The things you said about me liking you are all groundless speculations, but you like me, you have admitted it yourself, when you were at my house those two days, how did you ask you?" I don't even say I like it, but after touching my dick that day, I said I liked it a little bit.

"So," he said quietly, "you are the gay, the gay who likes my dick... so much, how about touching it all night last night? Isn't it big? Are you happy? Morning I got up and peeked, just to tease you... I think you were pretending to cry last night, you were trying to get me, and you actually wish I could get you done sooner... Ow! Damn it.

I made him shut up with a monkey trick, then quickly put the whole quilt on my body and got out of bed, took the dirt clothes, deliberately threw the quilt on the table, and stood at the door of the North Room facing the bed and curled up into a big ball Mu Junchen smiled coldly and went into the treatment room to wash up.

As soon as I entered, I saw myself in the mirror, and I was shocked instantly.

There are red hickey marks on the chest, upper waist, and even two on the thighs. When I turn around again, there are 7 marks on the back.

on the ass...fucking too

These traces triggered the memory playback function in the brain. For a while, the images of messing around in the quilt last night flashed in my mind again and again, and the face of the young boy in the mirror became more and more red.

Even if it is to repay his debt, there must be other ways, why did he propose this way?

And why the fuck did I agree?

This is very strange.

After checking out of the room with a friendly smile like an aunt at the front desk, Mu Junchen took me to have breakfast.

The time has passed the time agreed with the boss of the coal plant, but I can't urge Mu Junchen, I can only go back and apologize to the boss to see if I can arrange for me to work in the afternoon.

'Damn place, not even a decent breakfast place.

Mu Junchen took me for a walk back and forth, and finished looking at the few breakfast shops in Donglin Town.

"Since it's not good, why did you come here last night?" I asked him curiously.

"Why don't we open a room in the county town? The hotels in the county town are also rubbish. What if someone listens to the partition wall and tells our school teacher what to do?" Mu Junchen gave me a disgusted look, then thought of something, and lowered his head to my ear He whispered, "After all, you called [the sound of the bed is so loud.

I:"......"

On the street, he actually said such a thing, I turned my head and looked around, my face was so hot that it was about to explode, and I suppressed my voice: "What are you doing with this word? We didn't have that at all last night

As if he didn't hear it, Mu Junchen wrapped his hands in his pockets and led me into a breakfast restaurant that looked clean.

He asked for a bowl of stewed noodles, looked at the glutinous rice balls in a large pressure cooker, and asked, "Auntie, what kind of stuffing are these glutinous rice balls made of?"

"Hey sesame, kiss a bowl of handsome guy? It's very sweet." The boss, whose cheeks were red from the heat, said with a smile.

"Very sweet?

? Then have a bowl!" Mu Junchen also laughed.

"Where is the handsome guy, what do you want to eat? Stewed rice noodles with hot and sour noodles, wonton noodles, rice beans|fu, fried dough sticks, steamed buns and glutinous rice balls?

I vacillated between wontons and fried sticky rice balls and ordered the wontons.

"I want two more of these." Mu Junchen pointed to the round and lacquered glutinous rice balls on the shelf of the oil pan, and pushed my shoulder into the store with one hand.

At this time, it was already past the breakfast time, and there was no one in the store, so Mu Junchen picked the innermost table, and we sat facing each other.

The glutinous rice balls and glutinous rice balls are ready-made, and the proprietress first made them for us to eat.

Glutinous rice balls are cooked glutinous rice wrapped in flour and fried. They are crispy on the outside and soft and glutinous on the inside.

Mu Junchen didn't say that he ordered it for me, but I still couldn't help but took one, thinking he couldn't finish it, it was glutinous rice balls and braised noodles.

After taking a bite, the crispy flour shell and soft glutinous rice chewed in my mouth. The taste in my memory came back all of a sudden, and I took another big bite and stuffed my mouth full.

"This is good seven..." Because there is only Mu Junchen in front of me now, I reluctantly share my thoughts with him.

"Seven, what is Dongliang?" Mu Junchen was playing with the glutinous rice balls in the bowl with a spoon, looking confused.

"Glutinous rice balls:

 …”

There was some change in Mu Junchen's eyes that I couldn't understand. He propped his face with one hand, tilted his head eagerly, took one too, bit off half of it in one bite, like a cow chewing, and looked at me while chewing.

"Do you like this? Is it that delicious?" he asked.