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The man's voice seemed to be two degrees lower, and he took a little command tone. Wenwen felt only awkward breathing, could not help walking faster, and soon stood on the sofa. However, after standing still, he found that it was not appropriate to look down on the gold master so condescendingly, but hesitated for a few seconds before kneeling at the other's feet.

Seeing the child kneel so sensible, the taunt in Chen Yuanming's heart seemed a little heavy again, and he stood up slightly. He reached out and raised the boy's face again, examining the young face. Compared with the enchanting makeup just now, this pair of clear soup is obviously more eye-catching. The fat powder on the face has been washed away. It may be the lack of makeup removal tools, the eyelids and cheeks are rubbed red, and the skin is a bit cold. More tender and smooth, with a delicate touch that belongs to young people.

Rubbing his jaw with his thumb, Chen Yuanming asked lightly, "How old are you this year?"

"Two ..." Intuition wanted to lie, but seeing those deep black eyes, Wenwen trembled in the bottom of his heart and reported his true age, "Ten ... 17."

"Have you done this before?"

I took a spit of saliva, and Wenwen was even more outrageous. Just now I heard what Boss meant to give him as a baby, but the boss also said that he didn't like the too tender type, hesitated for a few seconds, he finally Let's be honest, "I used to have a big brother in the crew ... a few times ... but now with him ..."

Not interested in listening to this boring excuse, Chen Yuanming moved his fingers slightly, pressed his rosy lips, and felt soft and slightly wet, like a delicate petal. He can guess that even if Ma Qiang wanted to get rid of him, he wouldn't find a real outsider, and at any time the performing arts circle would not lack this kind of dedication for the higher ranks.

After discovering that the young boss's eyes were a little deeper, Wenwen obediently closed his mouth. Maybe in front of others, he can still say some poor family misfortunes, or the ambitions and dreams in his heart, and earn a little pity and unreliable promises for himself. But in the face of the person in front of him, there was an intuition in his heart that this person would not care about what he said, nor was he interested in asking. It may not be out of kindness to bring yourself back, but to find someone to vent your desires casually. No one cares about the life of the bed partner, especially this kind of door-to-door plaything.

But Wenwen wasn't willing to just be an appetite tool. In Ma's attitude towards this man, he noticed a slight difference. Unlike ordinary business partners and real supervisors, Boss Ma has some hidden awe of this person, so even if he is extremely dissatisfied with himself, he just throws a cup and spills tea, and when he chases it At times, it was not blocked by anyone.

Thinking of Boss Ma's scary identity, Wenwen was really excited. As long as you can climb this big tree, maybe the things that bothered him will be solved. You don't have to face the terrible tertiary invitations. You don't need to be a useless vase. You can stand up in the crew and even other places. Say no to some people or things ... as long as you can climb him ...

Wenwen blinked, and a little wetness appeared again in his big eyes, but instead of retreating, he opened his mouth carefully, stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the abdomen of his fingers pressed against his lips.

The tip of his warm tongue touched Chen Yuanming's finger. The expression on his face did not change, but he slightly raised his hand and squeezed his index finger into the boy's mouth. The slippery mouth covered the finger, sucked gently, and the tip of the tongue licked around the fingertips as if trying to please himself. The boy's eyes were very low, his face was flushed, and his breathing was gradually quickening. The thin earlobe showed a delicate red under the light.

Chen Yuanming chuckled, took out the licked finger, and leaned on the sofa again. Looking from the top down, this little thing is like a really helpless pet, pitifully waiting for itself. Unfortunately, for this type of filigree, Chen Yuanming's appetite is not as good as he thought.

"Lick with your mouth."

The boy's body trembled a little, and it seemed to be hit by the indifference in the sound, but he did not do any resistance. He obediently took two steps and knelt on Chen Yuanming's knee. He raised his eyes and took a peek at the man sitting on the sofa. He lowered his head and buried his face in the other person.

He didn't get started directly. The boy first scratched his face with the trousers, bit it across the clothes, licked the silky smooth fabric with the tip of his tongue, and tempted to kiss the unawakened object until one He pressed his hand gently behind his head, and when his long fingers were inserted into the hair, he bit his zipper with his teeth and slowly opened the trouser door ...

The warm breath was sprayed on the bare belly, and a few strands of wet hair were rubbed lightly to bring out a little coolness. Chen Yuanming exerted a little force on his hand, lowered the boy's head slightly so that he could go deeper. Although I played a lot of tricks just now, this kid's mouth is not very good. He just can't breathe when he enters the first half, his tongue is a bit stiff, even if he tries his best to avoid the teeth, his throat is Can't help shaking and swallowing, it seems to be suppressing the urge to vomit, and even his nose becomes a heavy tear.

But he was completely submissive and had no intention of resisting. The wet mouth with comfortable temperature and firmness is enough to awaken desire. For any man, this situation should be very cool, but Chen Yuanming strangely noticed some separation of his spirit and body. He is In venting his desires, this young body was indeed tense, but deep in his heart did not ignite a real impulse, and even a little bit of distraction, as if this was not what he really wanted, just routine routine The reaction is no better than a shuffle.

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His waist was slightly raised, and he let go of his hand, no longer controlling the boy's movements. If he was pardoned, Wen Wen immediately raised his head and nodded slightly, and let the contents of his mouth withdraw slightly. The coughing sensation that was about to erupt just now was relieved. The room was a bit scary. Except for his rapid breathing, he could hardly hear any sound, no flirting, no guidance, and even no breathing. He really had a hard time telling the boss he was serving. Are you really satisfied.

Taking a deep breath, he exhaled the contents of his mouth, licked with the tip of his tongue, and narrowed his eyes to look upward. He has also done this to others, just like the glamorous eyes of men who love j □ j, and his former bedmates also like this kind of tease. It is said that it can ignite people's conquest. But this time, the opposite result was obtained. When the man on the sofa was slightly stiff, he stretched his hands and pushed him aside.

Unprepared at all, Wen Wen slumped to the ground and watched his golden master stride into the bathroom, slamming the door. This ... what's wrong?

Fuck! After falling to the door, Chen Yuanming took a deep breath, leaned against the door panel, cursed again, and walked to the bathroom beside him. He simply tore off the few pieces of clothing left on his body. He twisted the flowers and sprinkled a cold cold water on his head.

He snored suddenly, and Chen Yuanming clenched his teeth. When the boy raised his eyes and looked at himself just now, another pair of eyes suddenly appeared in his head, his eyes slightly tilted up, with a smile and a mist of water, staring intently at himself, his eyes were light like amber in the sun You can almost see your own reflection.

Desire burned almost instantly, but continued like a pot of cold water, making him feel cold all over. Who are these eyes? Chen Yuanming suddenly found that he could clearly distinguish the owner of these eyes, but the answer did not satisfy him.

He actually thought of Xiao Junyi.

Fist slammed the bathroom wall hard, and Chen Yuanming pressed his head against the cold tiles. The water spraying from the shower had slowly warmed, like a gentle curtain of water, wrapping him in it.

Today, he wanted to indulge and try to put away those confusing things, but his body unexpectedly betrayed his reason. He has some desires for Xiao Junyi, perhaps more than he imagined, so if the other party's good show makes him more nervous, so that he did not hesitate to choose to retreat.

Xiao Junyi is not an ideal companion. Identity, status, family background, and even his sexuality-this man does not bend, at most it is a double penetration-Chen Yuanming is not sure whether the consequences of mixing with the other party will ruin the increasingly dazzling one young people……

No matter what interests Xiao Junyi, the respected and respected young master shouldn't pay such a big price for the impulse. Like they once said, they shouldn't be all the way.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Yuanming scooped up a handful of water and splashed it on his face. The desire just ignited had calmed down in the hot and cold water, as if nothing had happened. Taking a simple bath, he walked out of the bathroom in a bathrobe. By the sofa, the boy was still sitting on the floor kneeling stupidly, sobbing, looking at a loss.

"The room sleeps with you. I'll let the driver leave you tomorrow morning."

Chen Yuanming froze coldly and turned towards the master bedroom.

(End of this chapter)

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