Pretty little pitiful always in the Shura field [unlimited]

Jin An didn't think too much when he spoke, but seeing Wu Zhao caring about his "ex-boyfriend" who was nothingness, he thought about using this to provoke him, but he didn't expect to provoke Wu Zhao like this.

In the boy's bedroom, which was filled with the smell of cinnabar and sulfur incense, there was a mysterious and ambiguous sound of water at this moment.

Jin An sat on the naked teenager's lap, was held by the waist, and pressed his back to ask for reward.

The mouth was yelled, licked and sucked, and the thin lips pressed Jin An's mouth, forcing people to open the white teeth.

"An'an... Open your mouth."

The young boy doesn't know his relatives, he just presses his lips and rubs them, licks them, his tongue is blocked by Jin An's clenched teeth, there is nothing he can do if he doesn't go in, he just rubs his mouth pitifully , Shouting Jin An's nickname while begging.

"No, no." Jin An's ears were red, but he was still very principled not to be kissed enough.

His skin is delicate, and when he gets hot, he will turn pink. At this moment, he has only been pressed and kissed for 2 minutes, and more than half of his face is pink, and his snowy cheeks are as if smeared with blush, so cute.

He resisted and pushed the chest of the person in front of him, trying to let Wu Zhao let him go. He originally thought that the kiss said by the other party was just a simple kiss, and he felt that he was wrong when someone kissed him.

Whether it is an adult male high school student or a weird boy in a remote mountain village, they are not usually full of energy. They like to move their hands and feet, hook their shoulders and hang their backs when they just look at them, and they are even more unscrupulous after they have a reasonable identity.

If Jin An was willing to let Shen Huai kiss him in the previous dungeon, it might be like Wu Zhao, who can play tricks just by grabbing people's lips, rubbing them first and then licking them. The petals were bitten and loosened a little.

If Jin An said a word of refusal, he had to close his teeth and say it, otherwise the village boy who loves to take advantage of loopholes would find an opportunity to drill his tongue into it and stir it, and then his mouth would become sore and numb again, and the saliva would flow out. Can't control it.

Therefore, when he speaks, he always speaks slowly, with a muffled voice, and with his dull face in this copy, he looks more obedient, and more like a young master from the city who has been coaxed to cheat his relatives.

"I promised to listen to you, An An..."

"Don't you open your mouth when you kiss other boys?"

"I want to eat your tongue, Ann..."

The young man in the remote village was shameless, and what he said made Jin An's ears red again and again. Jin An was so ashamed that he tilted his head straight back.

Wu Zhao was like a wild dog that smelled the smell of meat and bones, and was about to follow his mouth, but Jin An hurriedly blocked it with his hands.

"No, I can't kiss anymore."

If you kiss again, your mouth will be swollen, and you will be discovered by Heipi.

Jin An didn't say the last sentence, afraid that Wu Zhao would get angry again after mentioning it, he always felt that Wu Zhao and Jiang Dagen's aura was not right, and they always felt like they were going to fight when they met.

Wu Zhao didn't kiss enough, but seeing how Jin An stretched out his hand and carefully touched his mouth, he said "Okay" in a compromise.

He just still hugged him and didn't let go. When Jin An moved his butt and wanted to go down, he asked, "Does An An know what our dad wants to cooperate with the village?"

Jin An didn't move for a moment, and raised his eyes to look at Wu Zhao, with a little spring in his eyes that hadn't dissipated.

Wu Zhao's Adam's apple rolled, and he couldn't hold back and pecked the man again. Before the man showed his displeasure, he hurriedly said, "He wants to learn how to make drums."

In fact, to be more accurate, it should be that he wanted to secretly learn how to make drums when the negotiation failed. Now because of his status as the father-in-law, Wu Zhao deliberately said it lightly.

"But now that our father has passed away, it is unrealistic to want to cooperate."

"You see, you have agreed to marry me. I will raise you in the future, so you don't have to worry about becoming a poor little boy when your father is gone."

Holding Jin An in his arms, Wu Zhao automatically raised his status as a temporary boyfriend to a new level, turning him into a fiancé who was scheduled to get married.

As he spoke, he carefully looked at Jin An's expression, and when he saw the man showing some hesitation, he assured him: "If you are still worried, I will leave all my money to you in the future, and you will give me ten yuan a day." Money will do."

Ten yuan will be used to prepare a surprise for the married young husband An An. Nowadays, the couples are easy to break up after the freshness has passed. Like many older youths in their village who don’t understand and can’t even get a wife, they just have a relationship with Jiang at the end of the village. Same as big root.

Before Wu Zhao got married, he had already started thinking about the beautiful life after marriage. When he went to work, Jin An would sleep at home, and when he came back, they would take a bath together, and then make An An messy and tired, and his body would be sore the next day. He couldn't get up, so he had to obediently wait for him to come home at home. Even if he was going to work, he had to go home at noon and night. After all, he still had to cook for his wife, massage and wash clothes, so he couldn't waste any time.

Wu Zhao couldn't help but smirked when he thought about it, and his dream was crushed by Jin An's fist.

"You lied to me."

Jin An squeezed his hands and hammered on Wu Zhao's shoulder, and was about to jump off Wu Zhao's strong thigh.

This nasty little boy had no intention of giving him the secret recipe at all, and even made an issue of his cheap father's death. Jin An was so angry that he didn't dare to make any big expressions on his face, so he could only rub himself madly with his hands mouth, as if to wipe away the saliva that Wu Zhao left on his mouth.

He felt cheated!

Are all the teenagers in the village so thoughtful?

Jin An completely forgot that he was the one who took advantage of the loopholes to provoke others. He just felt that this person did not go according to the plan, and it was wrong not to directly say that he would give him the secret recipe.

It's okay for this man to lie to his relatives and hugs, but he still wants to marry him. Jin An thinks he is dreaming!

Wu Zhao was slapped unexpectedly, and as soon as he came out of the fantasy, he saw Jin An wiping his mouth in disgust, with disgust shining in his eyes, and even moved to stand up by himself.

Wu Zhao panicked, "I, I didn't lie to you."

"Still said no," Jin An angrily glared at Wu Zhao, his eyes watered, and he said aggrievedly, "You clearly promised to cooperate with my father..."

The more Jin An talked, the more wronged he became. The dungeon was so small that he almost choked when he spoke for such a long paragraph, and he cried out angrily.

Tears were falling down one by one, but he restrained himself from crying, looking more like a pitiful person who had been wronged, Wu Zhao panicked, and quickly said: "Don't, don't cry, you If you really want to start a business, then I will teach you how to make drums, and we will open a husband and wife shop in the future."

Wu Zhao felt that he was really wronged. He didn't know what Jin An was thinking. He just thought that his father-in-law was dead and how could he cooperate in business. Even if Jin An was a fool, he would always understand this truth. It looks really silly, and it is still on the tip of its horns.

Wu Zhao could only say that he would go to the city for him in the future, teach him how to make drums, and then open a flower drum shop or something, so Jin An settled down and didn't bother him to lie to others to leave.

Jin An was afraid that people would forget, so he still sobbed and said: "Today, I will teach today."

Where Wu Zhao dared not agree, he just said "good, good".

The half-dried pattern on Wu Zhao's body was ruined, and it was even more stained with Jin An's tears. Fortunately, there was a wet towel in the room.Wu Zhao asked Jin An to sit on the bench, wiped it clean, and brought him a few packs of snacks before painting for himself again.

The red totem on his body looks like snakes and vines, and the paint is made of a mixture of cinnabar and sulfur, which has a strong medicinal smell. When painted on Wu Zhao's skin, it looks weird and strange.

Jin An was eating potato chips, and glanced at it from time to time. He was very skilled in witchcraft. Even on the back, he could use the vermilion brush to outline it in one stroke. It might take less than 5 minutes to finish painting the patterns on his body.

Wu Zhao was about to put the pen on the tile, when he caught a glimpse of Jin An looking at him from the corner of his eye, as if he suddenly remembered something, he walked towards Jin An with the cinnabar pen.

Jin An was eating potato chips, and only raised his head when he was shrouded in shadow.

Dazed, with potato chips still stuck to the corner of his mouth, Wu Zhao raised his eyebrows slightly, turning the cinnabar writing brush casually, and said to Jin'an, "Take off your clothes."

Jin An: "?"

Wu Zhao: "I'll draw a totem for you."

Jin An was dazed, and said slowly, "No."

He doesn't like being messy and stained with things. Although Wu Zhao's paintings are pretty, Jin An feels uncomfortable when he thinks of those things sticking to his skin, and he has to wear clothes, so it will definitely get more dirty.

It's just that Wu Zhao didn't listen to Jin An's rejection at all, and directly pulled him up, about to take off his clothes.

"It must be drawn, and all my family must draw totems."

Jin An was hugged and undressed, struggled still, blushed and asked, "W-why?"

Witch trick: "To exorcise evil spirits."

Exorcism?What evil can it drive away?

Jin An knew that there were such sayings in some places, but this book is not a supernatural book, so there is nothing to drive it away.

Jin An thought to himself, most of the clothes were stripped off by the witch tricks, and his waist was exposed. What he was wearing today was the improved clothes made for him by black leather. Now, if it wasn't for Jin An's arm to get stuck, he would have become like Wu Zhao at this time, with his upper body naked.

It's just that compared to Wu Zhao's slightly darker skin tone, his skin is directly two or three degrees whiter. Standing in the sun, it is dazzlingly white. Wu Zhao's dazzling waist is a thin concave waist, and a large area white.

To draw a totem on such delicate skin, just thinking about it makes me feel terrible.

"No," Jin An wanted to take off his clothes, but he didn't want to paint, and said, "Brother Da Gen will see it."

Hearing this, Wu Zhao's originally hazy thoughts were completely wiped out. He thought that there was something wrong with that seemingly honest black skin, and he was even more dissatisfied with Jin An's words of using other men to reject him. Pinching the man's soft waist, he turned over, stared at him and said, "Dagen Dagen, you just stayed at his house for a few days and you started shouting so intimately."

"Be careful, I'm your boyfriend now."

Wu Zhao had a stinky face and fierce eyes, seeing Jin Anmu's dumbfounded look, he said forcefully, "Did you hear that?"

Jin An's back felt sore, and just as he was about to speak, he heard footsteps outside the door.

"An'an..."

Then came the voice of Heipi pushing the door and calling him.

The author says:

An An's diary: I don't like kissing;

Thank you for irrigation, what! !

感谢在2022-07-2120:29:36-2022-07-2216:30:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of JSH; 4 bottles of zjc, Qingyu; 1 bottle of Xiao Zhanshunli and Nishan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!