Sick big boss's palm is petted and milky

The shining blade, under the refraction of light, emits a scorching silver light.

Su Yan quickly turned the blade in his hand and pointed the tip at himself.

The blunt handle of the knife slammed between Huang Jinye's hard abdominal muscles.

"Are you crazy?" Due to his excitement, Su Yan blurted out anxious Zhengtaiyin.

After reacting, Da Jiyin said, "If you die, what do you want me to do?"

The blade fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Su Yan could feel that if he didn't turn the direction in time just now, the knife would definitely go straight into Huang Jinye's body.

The man became so ruthless that he even dared to stab himself.

"Baby, you shouldn't have stopped me." Huang Jinye picked up the Swiss Army Knife, intending to mend the knife for himself, when he suddenly noticed a little bit of blood on the tip of the knife from the corner of his eye.

"But I don't want to be a widow." As soon as he said this, Su Yan felt contradictory.

Obviously, when he pretended to be crazy and foolish to marry him, he took a fancy to Huang Jinye's attribute of not returning home all the year round. Why is he still a little bit against being a widow now?

No, he wants to strengthen his widow ideal.

I just thought I farted, eh.

Su Yan was immersed in his contradictory materialist dialectics, when his fingers suddenly felt a wet wrapping feeling.

Bowing his head, Huang Jinye gracefully held the hand he had just held the blade, and wrapped his ring finger into his lips.

"What are you doing?" Su Yan wanted to pull out his finger.

But Huang Jinye seemed to have a special magical power, just a sickly doting look made Su Yan lose his mind.

This feeling of being wrapped in someone's mouth is amazing.

Warm, hot, and moist, Su Yan didn't feel a slight pain in his fingertips until he was licked by the tip of the man's tongue.

It turned out that the blade had accidentally scratched his finger just now.

After a long time, Huang Jinye opened his thin lips and finally let go of Su Yan's ring finger.

"The saliva of the human body can stop the bleeding." He held Su Yan's hand, but he was not about to let go. Instead, he moved it to his nose and took a deep breath.

The boy's fingers were stained with the smell of his body.

The man thought, Su Yan's finger wound was split open, his smell must be able to penetrate Su Yan's body along the wound, spread to the internal organs, the whole body, and even every cell.

This is the proof of his belongings, and he wants to leave traces of him in every corner of Su Yan's body.

Others are never allowed to get involved.

"Look, it's bleeding again." Su Yan stretched out his ring finger. Seeing that the man was about to open his mouth again, he said aggrievedly, "I want to put on a band-aid, but I don't want to drool. If you keep talking, I will lose too much blood and die." .”

A complex expression flashed across Huang Jinye's deep black pupils.

Although his baby said it very euphemistically, Huang Jinye could tell that he was rejected.

He even detested his saliva.

Heh man, you actually despise his saliva?Find yourself a Band-Aid.

So, just as Su Yan was obediently waiting for Huang Jinye to take the band-aid for him, he saw Huang Jinye walking straight back to the bedroom, and walking out in a suit and aloofly.

Seeing the doubts and surprises in the beautiful deer eyes of his little wife, Huang Jinye straightened the Windsor knot without even looking out of the corner of his eye, and walked towards the gate of the villa with full aura.

"Gululu..." Behind the ear, came the hungry cry of the boy's lower abdomen.

Huang Jinye, who was about to open the door, turned around and said, "Baby, what do you want to eat? I'll go out and buy it for you."

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【Small Theater 1】

Huang Jinye: I want to suck my little wife's finger, and let my saliva flow all over my body along the little wife's wound.In this way, my little wife will be marked by me for life.

The audience who passed by the soy sauce: Su Yan was infected all over his body, died, and the whole play ended.

【Small Theater 2】

Su Yan: QAQ, hubby, don't touch my fingers anymore, or you'll lose blood and die.

As if facing an enemy, Huang Jinye picked up his lovely wife and went to the hospital for blood transfusion.

In the hospital, the doctor in charge cried excitedly: I'm sorry, it's too late, I advise you the best...

Huang Jinye interrupted the doctor: Doctor, tell me, I can stand it, no matter how much it costs, I am willing.

Doctor: I mean, the wound has healed itself, you are late.