The evolution history of blood and tears of the scum leader

The long and slender eyelashes like butterfly wings trembled, stirring up little ripples in his heart. Ah Qi's eyes watched without blinking, and when he saw the satisfied smile on Jun Tianyao's lips, he couldn't help but lift his finger rise.

Tentatively, he approached slowly, his arms vainly wrapped around his waist, the gorgeous satin bloomed with a smooth touch at the fingertips, the plump, blood-stained lips, so alluring, Ah Swallowed unconsciously.

Jun Tianyao suddenly opened his closed eyes like intoxicated, with a flash of cold light, Ah Qi's body suddenly fell to the ground, he stretched his arms, trying to sit up, the toe of the snow-white boots was on his chest, the air valve He was blocked and couldn't use his strength, and he was unwilling to resist.

"What were you trying to do just now?"

Jun Tianyao smiled sweetly, his phoenix eyes slanted, a blush went straight to his temples, Ah Qi lay flat on the ground obediently, his face remained cold: "I don't know what I did? To make the young master so angry !"

Jun Tianyao smiled, Ah Qi's expression and his words didn't mean anything, but he himself felt that he couldn't face it directly, just now, he would let him approach so defenselessly, but in his eyes When the fingertips really touched him, his face became hot, he squinted his eyes, and looked at Ah Qi's cold eyes, showing a slight sense of bewilderment and discomfort, and suddenly felt a little more proud that this person cared about him so much.

Can't help but ask: "Do you want to climb into my bed?"

With such insulting words, Jun Tianyao asked in a casual tone, his eyelashes trembling slightly, covering the concern in his eyes.

Ah Qi was startled, all the time, what Jun Tianyao said and did was to drive him away. For the first time, he felt an opportunity.

Not daring to think about the deep meaning of Jun Tianyao's words, nor did he want to think about it, almost without hesitation, Ah Qi nodded, and hummed softly and inaudibly.

On the contrary, Jun Tianyao was stunned. He did not forget the identity of Ah Qi in front of him. Even if what he said was true, he was not the real son of the Prince Regent. No, I really want to pull him into the dust completely.

"You know what I mean, don't you?"

Jun Tianyao wanted to bring Ah Qi back to his senses. For some things, once he took a step, there was no chance to back down.

Ah Qi's eyes darkened, he didn't respond to Jun Tianyao with words, but with actions, he put his hand on Jun Tianyao's calf, touched it clumsily and hastily, and then , as if startled, put his hand down.

But her head was still facing Jun Tianyao's direction blankly, waiting for him.

That touch was clearly a finger as cold as water, but Jun Tianyao felt a burning sensation. He could clearly feel Ah Qi's determination.

What is he running from?It was Ah Qi who took the initiative to provoke him, and he himself sent it to his door, he was afraid of betrayal, he was afraid of love, he was afraid, Ah Qi became the next Jun Tianyang, he had no other life, and became a memento of sad love.

So, don't talk about love, can you?Willingly, find someone who feels okay, go to bed, and find someone who looks pleasing to you, always comfortable.

Don't hide the interest in your eyes: "Do you like me?"

Asking this question for the third time, Ah Qi shook his head, and Jun Tianyao smiled, under Ah Qi's increasingly bewildered eyes.

Pressing down on one knee, put the weight of the whole body on Ah Qi's chest, hugged his head with both hands, pressed the warm lips to the cold cheeks: "It's your choice, don't blame me."

The corners of Ah Qi's lips tried to twitch, but because of the long-term stiff skin, he smiled and cried: "Okay!"

He lifted his neck upwards, wanting to touch those long-awaited pink lips, and blocked his face with one hand, Jun Tianyao smiled jokingly, while the other hand was on his chest, twirling through the skirt of his clothes: "No move……"

Ah Qi's body froze, and Jun Tianyao suppressed his instinct to attack under Jun Tianyao's cold gaze, which seemed to be full of smiles, but was actually threatening.

Jun Tianyao smiled, with a lot of sincerity, so it is actually very good.

Not looking at Ah Qi's perfect face, Jun Tianyao lowered his head, and buried his face in the thick chest that exposed a piece of skin, rubbing, grinding, pinching the hard granule with his fingers .

He heard Ah Qi's dull, desperately suppressed whimpering, and he also heard his own heavy breathing. The little boy's body, which had never had sex, couldn't stand being teased. Jun Tianyao lowered one knee slightly. Move, press Ah Qi's leg, and skillfully separate his two long legs.

Rubbing together, the friction between the cloth materials produced sparks, his body trembled, and strands of hair fell in a mess, falling on Ah Qi's hand.

His five fingers opened and closed, and after realizing that Jun Tianyao hadn't noticed, he clenched his hands tightly, tightly, tightly, and the silky and flexible hair wrapped around his five fingers, knotting them, Unable to bear the hair, a faint, almost imperceptible strand of true energy rushed out, a strand of black hair left the master's body, and was truly grasped by him.

Ah Qi's lips moved into a faint smile.