Strong man: "???"

The strong man was a little confused, but he was sure that the other party seemed to have recognized the wrong person.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and tensed up again in an instant.

Now that he has made an appointment, isn't the person who is invited to arrive soon!

If the two of them confronted him, he would be in danger.

The strong man's face darkened, and he nodded, thinking of a quick victory!

I saw the boy walking over without any fear, and poked his arm, "Ah! The muscles are real!"

The brawny man was about to subdue him, when he heard resentment in his mouth, he continued: "Didn't you say that you have something to do today, so you changed the appointment for tomorrow night?"

After hearing this sentence, a dark light flashed in the strong man's eyes: If you can't come, that's great!

Qiao Mian quietly observed his expression, seeing that he believed her, the tension in her heart relaxed a little.

"Why are you so cautious!"

The young man squinted at him, winking like silk, "Didn't your mouth be very sweet when you were chatting before?"

Qiao Mian stretched out her finger, nodded his bag vaguely, "Just put it on the table."

After speaking, he turned around and left.

Looking at his slender waist and white and tender skin, the strong man couldn't help swallowing.

As soon as this kid came over, he was so fucking delicious!

This twisted waist is really fucking exciting!

She was still wearing lace pajamas, half-covered, so fucking coquettish!

Do rich people play like this?

If I can have fun today and then take pictures of him, it will be worth the less money!

He obediently put the bag on the table, and Qiao Mian glanced over there indiscriminately. Hearing the muffled sound of the bag falling to the ground, it was most likely that it was a camera!

He pursed his lips and smiled, opened the closet and took out a suit of clothes and threw it to the strong man, and walked over with a small leather whip in his hand.

He raised his exquisitely carved chin, with a bit of arrogance, "What are you doing stupidly! Didn't you say you want to play this?"

The strong man looked at the harmless little leather whip in his hand, and then looked down at the clothes in his arms. With so many years of experience, he instantly understood what the other party meant.

role play?

This rich young man really fucking knows how to play! !

He picked up the clothes in his arms, "Change here?"

Qiao Mian rolled her eyes, her slightly raised eyes were full of temptation, "What? Don't you listen to Master's orders?"

He said angrily, "Are you still playing or not!"

The strong man was fascinated by his face, and nodded hurriedly, "Play!"

He hurriedly took off his trousers, and was about to take off his jumper, a pair of smooth and soft hands rested on his shoulders, rubbing his fingertips a few times, the bones on his body were almost limp.

A voice came from behind, and the boy's clear and gentle tone trembled, as if with countless little hooks——

"Do you need help from the master?"

The strong man's body was numb when he shouted, "I want it!"

Qiao Mian's hands were sweating nervously, he pinched the soft flesh inside his arm, and forced himself to calm down.

With one hand, he grabbed the hem of the strong man's T-shirt and pulled it up, and with the other hand, he quietly picked up the solid wood deer sculpture beside the table.

"Then you have to be obedient and don't move—"

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