Pretty little pitiful always in the Shura field [unlimited]

Jin An didn't know if he was having a nightmare or if he was really entangled by something dirty.

The vicious licking feeling was too real, but when he raised his hand to touch his earlobe, it was dry, and he couldn't feel any moistness at all, as if everything just now was an illusion.

His body was still cold, his stomach was still very hungry, and the remaining strange feeling made his cheeks flush strangely.

Jin An was still in the mood of anger and fear, completely oblivious to how his appearance fell into the eyes of others.

The slightly curly black hair was raised restlessly, the cat-like round eyes were also wet, the long eyelashes were wetted by the stimulated physiological tears, and the strands stuck together, the collar slipped off the shoulders, this pair of No matter how you look at it, it looks like someone has been bullied.

Jin An originally has a cute and juvenile appearance, with round eyes and a round face, with sensual baby fat on his cheeks. When he holds his breath or laughs, his cheeks will puff up, giving people a harmless juvenile feeling , it is easy to arouse other people's desire to protect, but his skin is too tender, as long as he is emotionally agitated, it is easy to powder. Sitting on the bed at this moment, his cheeks began to turn bright red due to anger.

In addition, he opened his round eyes at the moment, and when he stared at the tall man standing by the bed with red eyes, he looked like a petite little boyfriend who was extremely lustful and dissatisfied and angry.

Qin Zhao didn't know when these thoughts popped up in his mind, but he had already stood beside the bed for a long time before he realized it.

Even the anger of being slapped open because he wanted to cover someone with a quilt just now inexplicably subsided.

Looking at Jin An who was still panting, he asked as if changing the subject: "What's going on?"

The tone was dry and not gentle at all. After Qin Zhao finished speaking, he felt a little regretful, always feeling that he would make the poor kid in front of him cry again.

But Jin An didn't cry.

I don't know if he felt the softening of the man's attitude, or he was a little absent-minded, but this time when he was looked at by the man like this, he didn't feel too scared, and dared to complain coquettishly: "Yes, someone touched me."

Not a serious stroking, but a nasty, nasty play with something else in it.

Exactly the same as he'd felt in someone else before.

Qin Zhao was taken aback for a moment, but when he realized it, his complexion immediately turned ugly, and almost instantly lifted off the damp quilt, and quickly glanced at Jin An's whole body.

"Where did you touch you?" The man asked him in a cold voice.

Jin An froze for a moment, then subconsciously said: "Tummy, stomach, and..."

Before Jin An finished speaking, he was startled by the man's sudden movement.

The man standing by the bed with a cold face originally bent down quickly the second he finished talking about his stomach, and grabbed the hem of the shabby cloth with his callused big hands. Pulled up ominously.

His fair skin trembled when it came into contact with the damp and cold air.

Jin An's mind went blank for a moment, and even the air became quiet.

"You, what are you doing!"

After reacting, Jin An blushed and wanted to pull off his clothes, but in the eyes of men, the strength of his kitten's scratching was not enough. The hem of the clothes was pressed down a little.

The stomach is soft and chubby, and it is even flushed because of the high emotions of the owner. Qin Zhao will leave some marks when he presses it lightly. I don't know who would make a boy so delicate.

The man pursed his lips and stared at it for a long time before letting go.

"No."

"What?" Jin An was stunned, not understanding what the man meant.

The man stood up with a cold face, stared at him intently, and repeated it lightly.

"No."

"No trace at all."

How could a person who would have marks if he gently touched his stomach leave no marks after being touched maliciously.

Qin Zhao's gaze was cold, and his originally softened attitude seemed to harden again, looking at Jin An as if he was looking at a little liar.

Jin An belatedly understood what Qin Zhao meant, and opened his mouth. He wanted to say that someone really touched him, but seeing Qin Zhao's indifferent eyes, he couldn't say anything.

There is no evidence to convince a man that he...

"I'm sorry," Jin An lowered his head in frustration, suppressing the grievances in his heart, and whispered: "Maybe I... had a nightmare."

……

The room was small and dark. After Jin An finished speaking, he kept his head down, not daring to look at Qin Zhao again.

Obviously he couldn't see his expression, but Qin Zhao seemed to see his pitiful appearance. At this moment, his nose was probably red with fear. If he left again, would he cry?

Qin Zhao was a little annoyed by the thoughts in his head, he felt that it was just a nightmare, and there was nothing to be afraid of, but at the moment when he saw the person lowering his head and showing his thin neck, he felt that it was justifiable .

It's normal for a newcomer to the game to be afraid.

Especially for someone as young as him, who seems to have only grown up soon.

……

The thousand-year-old kid Jin An lowered his head, completely unaware that the man in front of him had given him a lot of reasons to come out, he only knew that he was really being targeted by dirty things, because he felt an aura on his belly. Yin Qi.

After the man's hand left his belly, it sneaked up again and stuck it up again.

Cool, tight, wrapped around his soft flesh like vines.

The moment he lowered his head to look at him, he circled upward even more vigorously, seeking his mother's caress like a baby...

Jin An froze.

"First, sir, can you sleep with, with me?"

Trembling somewhere, when he was about to be hooked by Yin Qi, Jin An heard himself tremblingly speaking to the man like this.

The author says:

Little Ghost: Brother Xiangxiang;

Yin Qi: mother is fragrant;

Someone: Wife Xiangxiang;

Qin Gou: Wearing a cuckold with a cold face;

Ahhh, the first four chapters have finally been replaced! !I'm going to start a lottery! !In the next chapter, let's see how the second dog's personality is, let's have a dog blind box!

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