Blackened Old Gong's soft and cute sweet bun

It turned out that he was the only one who kept in mind what the boy said casually, but he himself had no influence at all.

Bo Zong closed his eyes to hide the turbulent haze in his eyes, and finally opened his eyes, the eyes were filled with tenderness.

Forget it.

His little friend was so young back then, if he didn't remember it, he wouldn't remember it, and he could just remember it.

The two wandered in the flower field for a while, Rong Xi closed his eyes and leisurely leisurely, and then he saw that the surroundings were all the roots of a kind of flower, so he couldn't help asking.

"Master Bo, what are you planting? Why are none of them bearing flowers?"

Although this kind of flowers are not ugly without flowers and bare leaves, it is strange that such a large area is full of this kind.

Bo Zong glanced around, stopped pushing the boy's hand, couldn't help but rubbed the boy's wind-blown hair, "These are hyacinths."

Rong Xi turned his head, the young man's bright eyes were smiling, and the tails of his eyes were pink and sparkling, "When is the flowering period of the hyacinth?"

He found that Mr. Bo seemed to like hyacinths very much, and even his body smelled of hyacinths, which was very light and pleasant.

Bo Zong lowered his eyes and pinched Rongsing's cheeks. It felt good and made him feel much better. "The flowering period of hyacinth is from January to February. Its flowering period is very short, but it is very beautiful."

His tone was low and deep, but it made people hear a trace of tenderness that belonged to him alone.

Rong Ling looked at him from bottom to top, Bo Zong's facial features were handsome, and the black slim suit set off his broad shoulders and long legs, carrying a hint of inexplicable meaning in the dark night and moonlight.

For some reason, Rong Xi suddenly felt distressed. He turned around and hugged Bo Zong, "I've decided! My favorite flower from now on will be hyacinths."

Bo Zong was a little dazed by Rong's hug, and then he couldn't laugh or cry when he heard what the boy said. He stretched out his hand and tugged at his earlobe, "Is it the kid's decision?"

Rong Xi buried her face in his arms, nodded her head, and rubbed her cheek against his clothes, "Of course, I like what Master Bo likes, too."

Bo Zong paused for a moment, looked down at the top of Rong's head slightly, the boy's hair was a bit messy, and the frizzy hair was very cute in his eyes, he pinched the curled hair, and said in a low voice , "You kid knows how to please me."

"Okay, let's go back."

Bo Zong stretched out his hands to straighten the boy's clothes, and fixed the clothes that were about to slip off, then took his hand in his and led him back slowly.

"Shall we go back?"

Rong Ling was a little reluctant, and took another look at the bad swing that he liked.

Bo Zong gently pulled him, "We can come here next time, it's already very late."

"Then Master Bo will bring me next time."

"Will do."

"I don't want to come here in this dress next time."

"can."

When he got home, his feet were sore from walking, and he was really not used to wearing high heels for the first time.

After sitting on the sofa, Rong Ling just wanted to throw off his shoes casually, but Bo Zong grabbed his ankle.

The script is where he is sensitive. The other party's move made him shrink back, but he still held it tightly in his hand.

Bo Zong's slightly cool palms gently held his ankles, and it was very pleasing to the eyes to hold his slender and beautiful feet with well-defined joints.He put the boy's legs on his own, and then rubbed him, "Delicate."

Rong Xi groaned, but she threw herself into his arms consciously, pulling his clothes to cover her face.

"I'm not."

Bo Zong looked at the boy's behavior amusedly, he said he was not coquettish, but his actions seriously betrayed him.

His little friend is really cute and tight.

Rong Yan blinked his eyes, put his arms behind his back, his collarbone was sunken, and the off-shoulder clothes fully exposed his round shoulders and collarbone.

The black clothes set off the extremely white and tender youth, which seemed to be shining under the light, alluring Bo Zong.

He leaned over and gently hugged the boy, kissed him, his eyes were full of possessiveness, and the hand holding the boy's shoulder was slightly hard.

What the young man didn't see was his most primitive desire, and he didn't want the young man to see it.

Rong Yan felt a little pain from being pinched by Bo Zong, his body trembled but he didn't make a sound, the corners of his eyes were also flushed, and his eyes were wet, like a newborn deer.

He rubbed Rongsing's delicate cheeks with his fingertips, his voice was low and sexy, "You are here to seduce me."

Rong Xi raised his head, and as he moved, the hem of the skirt gathered around his body fell to the ground, the off-shoulder collar slid down slightly, and the collarbone was extremely conspicuous.

"Master Bo..."

"Mm'〇" Bo Zong gently stroked his hair, his fingers slid down his chin to Adam's apple, and made circles on it.

The movements are slow and lazy as if they are in slow motion, which is a different feeling in Rong Xi's eyes.

Master Bo is really handsome!

How could Ming Mingming look so good-looking, with long eyelashes, when he looked at him indifferently, he seemed to be doted on by him in every possible way, and he was the unique little baby in his heart.

Bo Zong's eyes were gloomy and heaving, he leaned over and gave the young man's collarbone a hard slap, the movement was very light and there was a trace of blood.

The pain was mixed with the breath of hyacinth on Bo Zong's body, dangerous but also a sense of security, mixed with strange and contradictory feelings, so he could only surrender and obey.

No matter what actions the person in front of him makes, his body and consciousness will only obey and obey unconditionally.

"Does it hurt?"

Rong Yan shook his head, "It doesn't hurt."

Bo Zong rubbed his chin, "The kid is lying, and the pain will be pain in the future. Do you have any ideas and let me know?"

He likes him, likes this cute and innocent little cutie in front of him, and hopes that in his eyes, he is not the so-called Mr. Bo, but someone he can really let go of.

Rong Xi hugged his arm, rubbed it flatteringly like a kitten, then rolled his eyes, "Okay."

The boy is extremely innocent, and when he looks at him with a pair of eyes, he always makes himself crazy.

He thought, let the boy wear women's clothes and fall under his body, crying aggrievedly, his eyes were flushed, his eyes were blurred and wet, and his red lips were all red marks made by himself.

Seeing Bo Zong ignoring him, Rong Yan couldn't help hooking his neck, shaking him gently, "Master Bo?"

Bo Zong came back to his senses, he stretched out his fingertips and tapped the boy's forehead, "You are so good."

The tone is doting, as if the person opposite is the unique treasure in his heart, no matter what the other person does, he will always dote on him.

In an instant, Rong Yan felt that he was sweet and greasy, that he was spoiled by Master Bo.

He boldly stretched out his hand to lift his neck, coquettishly, "Master Bo hug me."

"Isn't this already in your arms?"

Rong Xi shook his head, puffed his cheeks and said, "I don't want to be hugged like this, I want you to carry me back to the room."

Bo Zong raised his eyebrows, "My kid is more capable now, and you actually command me?"

Rong Xi groaned, took his head and gently pushed his shoulder against his shoulder, "Then do you want to hug him?" "Hug."

Bo Zong sighed lightly, who said that the one in his arms was his doting little ancestor, just hug him, he likes it too.

Rong Ling's ears could not help but blush, he nestled in Bo Zong's arms, the other party's breath was steady, listening to his strong heartbeat, he carried him back to the room with peace of mind.

When he got back to the bed, Rong Jing rolled comfortably on the bed, rolling around happily, he rolled up the long skirt, revealing the white underpants.

Bo Zong couldn't help but patted his forehead with throbbing veins, really wanted to arrest this kid and give him a hard lesson.

He couldn't bear it and grabbed the boy who was rolling around on the bed, grabbed his ankle and pulled towards him, then held him down, and slapped his round buttocks hard.

The force is very light and the sound is not too loud.

However, it was this action that successfully made the happy Rongsing stiff. He slowly turned his head to look at Bo Zong who was standing at the end of the bed, and then looked at his ass inch by inch, his face also became a little stiff.

He lifted up all the skirts, revealing the pure white underpants.

Seems a bit embarrassing?

Ah!

Not a little awkward, but super awkward.

Rong Ling's pretty cheeks flushed instantly, and hurriedly pushed down all the skirts that had been lifted up, and then sat up straight.

Bo Zong looked at him with cupped fists, admiring the shyness of the young man, "Stop making trouble?"

Rong Shi bit his lip, "No. Stop making trouble."

"Have enough trouble?"

Rong Yan looked at Bo Zong cautiously, and said in a timid voice like a kitten, "Enough is enough."

"What are you afraid of, kid?" Bo Zong raised his eyebrows, then reached out and picked his chin like a hooligan, "Keep making trouble, I haven't seen enough of some places."

Rong Xi, "." He subconsciously squeezed his skirt tighter, fear flashing through his heart.

The kid seemed to be really confused, Yuanyuan's eyes were all blank, and he looked at him timidly.

Bo Zong smiled, "White underwear looks good on you."

Rong Xi raised his head, "Huh?"

Bo Zong narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "But I don't look good in my underwear."

Playing hooligans. Mr. Bo is playing hooligans!

It was just a misunderstanding that he had to wear his underwear last time, and Mr. Bo was full of mischief. He insisted on lying to him that he had worn his underwear when he had new underwear.

Rong Lin trembled his crow-colored eyelashes, and the light cast a shadow on his eye sockets, "Master Bo, you are shameless!"

Ok?

Bo Zong couldn't help raising his eyebrows, he was said to be shameless without doing anything?

Wouldn't it be a shame to be labeled so big as long as you really didn't do anything.

That being the case, let's make the shameless thing real.

He evoked a wicked smile, and with a morbid possessiveness, he nimbly picked up Rong Rong's clothes with his fingertips, and pulled them lightly.

The author has something to say about Mr. Bo picking up the boy's underwear: white. Rong: Perverted!Shameless!rogue!Pervert!Old beast!

It turns out that the good boy has so many curse words.

Ah Zhu meditates. Please recommend a ticket? Chirp me?