I'm the cutest cub in the fairy world
Chapter 22 Rubbing
Chu Zhao narrowed his eyes comfortably and said, "Go on, don't stop."
The hands behind him responded and moved slowly, pinching his shoulder sockets with two light and one heavy strengths, making Chu Zhao howl comfortably.
After Chu Zhao finished reading the main points of most of the storybook, Mo Lan's hands massaged him again. His handsome face was slightly flushed, and a dense layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. His thin lips were slightly parted, and he was panting lightly.
"Okay." Chu Zhao was so emotional that he was eager to relieve himself, and waved his hand, "Go out."
Mo Lan glanced under him, frowned and said, "I can help you..."
"No, no, go out." Chu Zhao turned over and lay down, his ink hair scattered behind him, and said in a low voice.
Seeing this, Mo Lan's eyes moved slightly, and he stretched out his hand to hold him down, causing him to groan, and looked at him in astonishment and blushing, almost subconsciously, Chu Zhao saw a sense of inexplicable familiarity, and stretched out his hand to expose his face The veil on his back, but he blocked it with his backhand, lowered his eyes and said: "Young master, don't move." While speaking, his hand moved dishonestly.
A quarter of an hour later, Chu Zhao lay on his stomach without speaking, and covered his face. There was a faint breath of exhaustion in the air behind his slightly undulating back, which seemed to indicate something.
It took Chu Zhao a long time to look up at him quietly, then closed his eyes secretly, and said in silence for a long time: "Mo Lan, are you... prostitution?"
The black-clothed man in front of him was startled, bowed his head and said, "If it's your son, I won't sell it."
"..." Chu Zhao originally felt sorry for him for being reduced to prostitution, and wanted to get him out and go to the palace to give him a massage on weekdays, but unexpectedly he was disgusted.
He smiled embarrassingly, "Yes, I am a useless person now. Go."
After Mo Lan said goodbye, Chu Zhao lay down for a while and felt sleepy for a while, as if he felt someone staring at him in a daze, and after a while, another hand was on his hair, and the warm and cool touch made him feel comfortable squint.
When he opened his eyes, it was already the morning of the next day. He caught a glimpse of a black robe beside the bed and called out, "Mo Lan, you haven't left yet?"
The man turned around and stood by his bed, respectfully said: "My lord, it is the villain Yue Huai."
Chu Zhao was speechless, glanced at him subconsciously, and coughed: "Well, I'll wash up first, and before I leave later, remember to ask someone to take that box of books away."
Yue Huai glanced at his long hair scattered on his shoulders and his face when he woke up, and replied in a low voice, "No."
Chu Zhao was pushed out of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion by the wheelchair, and got into the carriage to Kongling Temple.In the swaying carriage, he was eating cakes and snacks, flipping through his notebook, thinking of yesterday, and knocking on the window, "Yuehuai, come in."
Yue Huai, who was following the carriage, responded, and after the carriage stopped, he opened the curtain and sat in with a bow.The carriage of Chu Zhao, the little prince, was extremely spacious, and there was a soft couch and brocade quilt inside, and Yue Huai was sitting next to him at this moment.
Chu Zhao thought for a while and asked, "Where were you last night?"
Yue Huai said: "It's just outside the Shizi's gate."
"Then... did you hear any sound?" Chu Zhao's forehead was a little cold sweat, he was moaning comfortably last night, if he was heard by the brat, he would inevitably think wrong.
Yue Huai lowered his eyes and said: "I only heard some pain from the son, it must be...extremely painful."
Chu Zhao was shocked, "Nonsense, I just snorted a few times..." But he heard him say again: "If Shizi likes massage, Xiaonu can try it for Shizi, maybe your legs are okay..."
"This..." Chu Zhao was surprised, "You will too?" When did he learn it?He even massaged others?As a teacher, I have never enjoyed such a blessing!
He simply leaned against him, and pointed his eyes at him, "Then try it, press this prince, if you feel uncomfortable, don't eat the vegetarian meal at the temple tonight."
With lowered eyes, Yue Huai slowly curled his lips and said, "Here."
He stretched out his hands to stick to his legs, slowly lifted off the coat around Chu Zhao's legs, covered his calves with his long and slender fingers, and pressed them gently bit by bit through the thin and smooth panties, Gently and stickily rubbing from the ankle up like a swimming snake.Chu Zhao stared at the movements of his hands, feeling a tingling sensation in his heart, and trembled unexpectedly.
He looked at him in shock, only to find that he was still pressing and pinching meticulously, so he breathed a sigh of relief.Unexpectedly, he said indifferently: "My son, are you comfortable?"
Chu Zhao's old face turned red, and he pouted his neck to deny: "How come, your skills are not a little bit worse than that of the young man last night."
Yue Huai was not annoyed when he heard the words, but lowered his head and brows more calmly, and suddenly withdrew his hand, and took off the boots on his feet.
"You—!" He was so startled that he wanted to shrink his feet, but he couldn't control himself. Even if he couldn't feel the touch of his pinching, but because he didn't know how his hands touched the soles of his feet, he stared blankly at him halfway. Kneeling, as if holding a treasure, she rubbed her fingers carefully.
Chu Zhao's heart itched even more.The intimacy that could not be felt by the limbs made his heart feel crisp and trembling.
"Don't, don't press it." He turned his face away, shouted to stop, and met his pure and kind eyes that looked up in doubt, he explained: "I don't feel it anymore, pressing it is useless."
Yue Huai chuckled rarely, "How about that little slave massage your back?"
Chu Zhao was dazzled by this smile, and nodded blankly. When he suddenly realized, he was already walking around behind him. Behind the narrow soft couch, he put his hands on his shoulders, and said in his ear: "Your Majesty, If you feel comfortable, please tell Xiaonu how is Bi Na Mo Lan?"
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The hands behind him responded and moved slowly, pinching his shoulder sockets with two light and one heavy strengths, making Chu Zhao howl comfortably.
After Chu Zhao finished reading the main points of most of the storybook, Mo Lan's hands massaged him again. His handsome face was slightly flushed, and a dense layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. His thin lips were slightly parted, and he was panting lightly.
"Okay." Chu Zhao was so emotional that he was eager to relieve himself, and waved his hand, "Go out."
Mo Lan glanced under him, frowned and said, "I can help you..."
"No, no, go out." Chu Zhao turned over and lay down, his ink hair scattered behind him, and said in a low voice.
Seeing this, Mo Lan's eyes moved slightly, and he stretched out his hand to hold him down, causing him to groan, and looked at him in astonishment and blushing, almost subconsciously, Chu Zhao saw a sense of inexplicable familiarity, and stretched out his hand to expose his face The veil on his back, but he blocked it with his backhand, lowered his eyes and said: "Young master, don't move." While speaking, his hand moved dishonestly.
A quarter of an hour later, Chu Zhao lay on his stomach without speaking, and covered his face. There was a faint breath of exhaustion in the air behind his slightly undulating back, which seemed to indicate something.
It took Chu Zhao a long time to look up at him quietly, then closed his eyes secretly, and said in silence for a long time: "Mo Lan, are you... prostitution?"
The black-clothed man in front of him was startled, bowed his head and said, "If it's your son, I won't sell it."
"..." Chu Zhao originally felt sorry for him for being reduced to prostitution, and wanted to get him out and go to the palace to give him a massage on weekdays, but unexpectedly he was disgusted.
He smiled embarrassingly, "Yes, I am a useless person now. Go."
After Mo Lan said goodbye, Chu Zhao lay down for a while and felt sleepy for a while, as if he felt someone staring at him in a daze, and after a while, another hand was on his hair, and the warm and cool touch made him feel comfortable squint.
When he opened his eyes, it was already the morning of the next day. He caught a glimpse of a black robe beside the bed and called out, "Mo Lan, you haven't left yet?"
The man turned around and stood by his bed, respectfully said: "My lord, it is the villain Yue Huai."
Chu Zhao was speechless, glanced at him subconsciously, and coughed: "Well, I'll wash up first, and before I leave later, remember to ask someone to take that box of books away."
Yue Huai glanced at his long hair scattered on his shoulders and his face when he woke up, and replied in a low voice, "No."
Chu Zhao was pushed out of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion by the wheelchair, and got into the carriage to Kongling Temple.In the swaying carriage, he was eating cakes and snacks, flipping through his notebook, thinking of yesterday, and knocking on the window, "Yuehuai, come in."
Yue Huai, who was following the carriage, responded, and after the carriage stopped, he opened the curtain and sat in with a bow.The carriage of Chu Zhao, the little prince, was extremely spacious, and there was a soft couch and brocade quilt inside, and Yue Huai was sitting next to him at this moment.
Chu Zhao thought for a while and asked, "Where were you last night?"
Yue Huai said: "It's just outside the Shizi's gate."
"Then... did you hear any sound?" Chu Zhao's forehead was a little cold sweat, he was moaning comfortably last night, if he was heard by the brat, he would inevitably think wrong.
Yue Huai lowered his eyes and said: "I only heard some pain from the son, it must be...extremely painful."
Chu Zhao was shocked, "Nonsense, I just snorted a few times..." But he heard him say again: "If Shizi likes massage, Xiaonu can try it for Shizi, maybe your legs are okay..."
"This..." Chu Zhao was surprised, "You will too?" When did he learn it?He even massaged others?As a teacher, I have never enjoyed such a blessing!
He simply leaned against him, and pointed his eyes at him, "Then try it, press this prince, if you feel uncomfortable, don't eat the vegetarian meal at the temple tonight."
With lowered eyes, Yue Huai slowly curled his lips and said, "Here."
He stretched out his hands to stick to his legs, slowly lifted off the coat around Chu Zhao's legs, covered his calves with his long and slender fingers, and pressed them gently bit by bit through the thin and smooth panties, Gently and stickily rubbing from the ankle up like a swimming snake.Chu Zhao stared at the movements of his hands, feeling a tingling sensation in his heart, and trembled unexpectedly.
He looked at him in shock, only to find that he was still pressing and pinching meticulously, so he breathed a sigh of relief.Unexpectedly, he said indifferently: "My son, are you comfortable?"
Chu Zhao's old face turned red, and he pouted his neck to deny: "How come, your skills are not a little bit worse than that of the young man last night."
Yue Huai was not annoyed when he heard the words, but lowered his head and brows more calmly, and suddenly withdrew his hand, and took off the boots on his feet.
"You—!" He was so startled that he wanted to shrink his feet, but he couldn't control himself. Even if he couldn't feel the touch of his pinching, but because he didn't know how his hands touched the soles of his feet, he stared blankly at him halfway. Kneeling, as if holding a treasure, she rubbed her fingers carefully.
Chu Zhao's heart itched even more.The intimacy that could not be felt by the limbs made his heart feel crisp and trembling.
"Don't, don't press it." He turned his face away, shouted to stop, and met his pure and kind eyes that looked up in doubt, he explained: "I don't feel it anymore, pressing it is useless."
Yue Huai chuckled rarely, "How about that little slave massage your back?"
Chu Zhao was dazzled by this smile, and nodded blankly. When he suddenly realized, he was already walking around behind him. Behind the narrow soft couch, he put his hands on his shoulders, and said in his ear: "Your Majesty, If you feel comfortable, please tell Xiaonu how is Bi Na Mo Lan?"
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Thank you for your support
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