licked a small tit

Tang Zhi opened his eyes slightly, looking a little at a loss, he retreated in a panic, and the chair touched the edge of the table.

Bo Ye pulled him back, pressed the armrest to keep him from moving, and urged lazily: "The fans are still waiting for you, you better hurry up."

Tang Zhiqi Ai Ai, even her neck was slightly pink, she discussed in a soft tone: "Does it have to be like this..."

"You didn't treat others like this just now, why can't you do it to me?" Bo Ye raised his chin and made him face himself, extremely rascal: "Little brother, are you too partial?"

"If you don't make a sound, I'm going to be angry."

"I love to bite when I'm angry, and I'll bite wherever I behave."

"I think your mouth is very bad."

Tang Zhi almost covered his ears, and raised his eyelids to look at him, the end of his eyes were burning red, the meaning of begging was obvious.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Bo Ye stopped smiling, but he still didn't intend to let go.

Tang Zhi observed his expression and saw that the other party was tough, so he had to endure the awkwardness and lowered his eyes to do psychological construction.

"Bo... Bo Ye..." After trying several times, he couldn't say it calmly.This person is different from those fans in the live broadcast room. Calling him "brother" has a different meaning...

Thinking of this, Tang Zhi was discouraged, twisted his fingers, and said without confidence: "I'll return the money to you."

Bo Ye took a deep breath and held his temper: "You're so bad..."

The voice was similar to a sigh, and he lowered his face as he spoke, staring at the plump lips with a clear goal.

"Brother Bo Ye!!!" Tang Zhi suddenly leaned back in the chair, frightened by the sound of the broken voice, he covered his face with his hands, and even raised his knees to separate the two of them.

He closed his eyes tightly, turned his face and shrunk in the chair, unable to resist in front of the old hooligan, his whole person was "weak, helpless and pitiful.jpg".

After a while, the cheek seemed to be swept by something, so light that he thought it was an illusion, the man smiled in a deep voice: "Good boy."

Tang Zhi's eyelashes trembled, and when he opened his eyes, Bo Ye had already stood upright, looking at him jokingly: "The reaction is so big, do you think I'm going to kiss you?"

Tang Zhi was very embarrassed, deliberately avoided, and asked him: "Is it okay?"

"No." Bo Ye put his hands in the pockets of his sweatpants, looking down at him like a school bully collecting protection money, "Call me a gift, I bought 38 rockets, and you still owe me 37" Bo Ye Brother, you can’t miss a word.”

Tang Zhi opened his mouth in a daze, how can there be such a strong buy and sell?

Some were troubled, and asked him: "Do you want to call it all at once?"

"You live broadcast first." Bo Ye raised the corner of his mouth, "There will be more opportunities for you to call in the future."

Tang Zhi always felt that there was something in his words, but maybe he was being sensitive, so he glanced at the man defensively, after he cleared his expression, he turned back, put on his earphones and faced the computer.

During the time when the anchor left the show, 600 million fans accompanied each other, and they were not lonely at all, and they enjoyed listening to the corner.

[I know all my keyboards!The man standing behind the chair in the team uniform must be Bo Rihua! 】

【Why?Don't turn around!You can't see anything with the back of the chair! ! ! 】

[Will you see the chair shaking? !I'm struggling with whether to turn on the screen recording now. 】

【Seeking chair shock...】

[If you see something you shouldn't see, I hope you will raise your hands and don't report it. 】

【What are they talking about?The voice is so low, please come to a Chinese level [-], please decode it. 】

……

[Brother Bo Ye? ? ? Did Candi just call Brother Bo Ye? ! ! 】

[Su broke the sky with a cry, Brother Bo Ye, the phantom limbs became stiff...  ]

[Fuck! ! !Shocked!Shocked!I saw the chair shake! 】

[It's not in vain that I squatted in the live broadcast room all afternoon, this sugar is almost giving me diabetes. 】

……

When Tang Zhi faced the camera again, he saw everyone asking in unison: [Why did you disappear for so long?is to do| love it? 】

"..." He couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the netizens.

[Is the person behind it Boshen?Ask for the same frame! 】

Seeing everyone's request, Tang Zhi turned his head, and Bo Ye was behind the chair, also looking at the computer.

Silently asked with mouth shape: "Is there anything else? Everyone has seen you."

Bo Ye glanced at him, slowly swayed from behind the chair to his side, and bent down to approach him.

So, the long-awaited same frame finally appeared. They could clearly see that there was only a headset distance between the lips of Boshen and Candi.

Through Tang Zhi's headset, Bo Ye said to everyone who watched the live broadcast: "Thank you for Candi to all the uncles and aunts who gave gifts. From now on, in the rest of my life, Candi will not thank you by name one by one. Children are very easy to be shy, please everyone Be kind to him."

Tang Zhi remained motionless, he could no longer care about the instant crazy barrage, all he could feel at the moment was the breath on his lips, and the man's deep black eyes, looking at him so intently, as if hidden inside. with endless nights...

When Tang Zhi went live, he was the only one in the training room, and Bo Ye left after creating chaos.

He took off the earphones, turned off the computer screen, and lay down on the table with no strength.

He felt that he was a pig for accepting Bei Dahai's suggestion without thinking.

Don't call me brother and sister anymore!Never interact with fans again!

In the evening, Tang Zhi came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and while wiping his hair, his phone vibrated twice.He meowed and saw Bo Ye's message.

Reaching for the phone, holding it in both hands, letting the towel hang over his head.

He didn't have WeChat at first, but Bo Ye helped to download and register it. When the phone was replaced, Bo Ye's WeChat account was already stored in it, and it was still on the top of the chat... Later, other people in the base were added, and the top settings have been too lazy to modify.

Bo Ye rarely looked for him, except for necessary things, he opened the dialog box.

[Bo Ye: Are you there? 】

Drops of water dripped down from the hair and slid down the bridge of the nose. Tang Zhi felt a little itchy. He tilted his head and rubbed the tip of his nose on his shoulder. At the same time, he typed a text to reply: "Yes."

[Bo Ye: Amway is a reading blogger who writes bedtime stories. 】

[Bo Ye: [Share link]]

[Bo Ye: I'm asleep. 】

Tang Zhi faced the phone and replied: "Okay."

Put the phone on the table, continue to brush your hair, and click on the Weibo link he shared by the way.Since Bo Ye came to Amway on purpose, he just took a look.

When the interface pops up again, it is a blogger's homepage.

The first Weibo had the tag "Mint Candy Husband and wife", Tang Zhi frowned, feeling that things were not that simple.He bent down slightly, trying to take a closer look.

[Milk-flavored mint juice: #胡胡糖夫夫# bedtime story|women's play|campus|school scum school grass attack x crying good student beauty suffer

In physical education class, the old gangster blocked Xiao Naiyin in the equipment room and forced him to wear a women's school uniform. After changing it, he found that it was really good-looking.Ah...Boshen and Candi are really my favourites.

[picture]】

The copywriting was a bit confusing, and Tang Zhi didn't understand some words very well. He only knew that this bedtime story might be written with him and Bo Ye as the main characters.

Out of curiosity, click on the long picture.

The first half of the story is quite normal, just the daily life of the two teenagers. Then, on the day of physical education class, "Bo Ye" was bored and wanted to bully "Tang Zhi" to have some fun, so he took him to the equipment room and asked him to change into women's clothes to try. humiliate him.

When seeing the author's description of one of the protagonists, "Bo Ye", Tang Zhi even pursed his lips and smiled, feeling that every word and deed was very close to himself, a bit ruffian and a bit bad.

Just looking at it, he couldn't laugh anymore, and gradually understood the connotation of "play", "beastly" and "such and such" in the copywriting.

【Bo Ye pushed people into the corner, still smiling carelessly, but his eyes were so hot that people couldn't ignore them, he coaxed in a hoarse voice: "It's very beautiful, let me take a picture."

"don't want……"

Tang Zhi grasped his collar tightly, his face blushed, tears welled up in his eyes, and he crouched in the corner like a white rabbit caught in a trap, innocent and alluring.

"No?" Bo Ye asked softly, slowly tore off the disguise, ignored Tang Zhi's struggle, pulled him closer, lifted his uniform skirt with one hand, and tore his underwear, "Don't you like the way you look in women's clothes? I'll take a picture when I'm naked."

Tang Zhi cried until Lihua was in tears, and kept shaking his head...]

Seeing this, Tang Zhi suddenly turned the phone upside down on the table, with smoke on his face, panting heavily, and couldn't believe what he saw.

What... what... so it's this kind of bedtime story...

Bo... Bo Ye actually gave him Amway the blogger who wrote Huang Wen...

Tang Zhi was very restless now, he walked to the other side of the room, away from the phone on the table as if evading.He wiped his hair vigorously with a towel, as if to wipe away all the pornographic images left in his mind.

"It's... really shameless..."

His voice was very soft, and he didn't know who he was talking about.

After turning off the lights, Tang Zhi rarely suffered from insomnia, tossing and turning on the bed, the stories about the school grass attack and the beauty's suffering kept circling in his mind.

He turned sideways and hugged the pillow, looked at the curtains fluttering under the moonlight, and couldn't help thinking: What happened afterwards?Did you actually take a picture?That little beauty is too pitiful... Does the school grass Gongxi like beauties?Don't like why force him to sleep with him?Did the two end up together? ... What if half of it is seen by classmates?Will you call your parents?Will you be asked to transfer? ...and then...what happened...

Tang Zhi covered himself with a quilt, feeling like he was going crazy.

After a while, Tang Zhi sat up suddenly, crawled to the end of the bed, and touched the phone on the table.

He sat on the bed and unlocked his phone. In the darkness, the light from the screen illuminated his fair little face.

Tang Zhi comforted himself while flipping through the pages: I only watch the development of the plot, just glance at the pornographic clips casually.

That night, Tang Zhi read the bedtime story until three o'clock in the morning. He not only watched the women's clothing play, but also watched the bundle play, phone play, and props play... No matter what he played, the protagonists of the story were always "Bo Ye" and "Tang Yu". end".

After reading the blogger's last article, Tang Zhi hugged his head and rolled all over the bed.

Hate!Why can't I control my hands!