The Enemy Sticks to Me Every Day

Why is there such a thing as a sucker in the world?

When Rong Yu was floating in the dark, he had been thinking about this issue like this.

He had seen suckers on Xiaoguai, and he didn't feel terrible, but rather cute.

At that time, he must have been dazzled by the princess's cuteness, so much that he loved the house and everything about the princess was so cute, so that he felt that those suckers were also fleshy and cute.

Ji Li only uses these suction cups in battle to attach to the enemy's shell.

The enemy is wrapped in tentacles, sucked and kissed by countless suckers, and can no longer escape, but Ji Li can only let it rages.

Of course, more often, Ji Li doesn't even need to personally kill the enemy.

Those tentacles will automatically restrain the enemy consciously.

Then the metal mechas were dismantled to pieces, so that the mecha operators could not wait to cry.

But Ji Li sits leisurely on the wall, which is enough to appreciate the ugliness of the enemy.

——This is very clear to Rong Yu, Ji Li's combat characteristics.

And Ji Li is more powerful because his spiritual body does not grow from the body, but from the shadows.

When the venue is in the shadows.

It will become a huge cage that belongs exclusively to Ji Li.

No matter where he went, he would be covered with his mouth and eyes, curled around his limbs, dragged back to the soft bed, or blanket, or sofa, and opened easily and gently, forcing him to no longer curl up.

His filthy desire, did he stain the corners of the princess's skirt so that the princess would be tortured so gently? He was played with without shame, and he bluntly flattered and pleased because of the golden pupil.

But Ji Li was so gentle.

Ji Li kissed his lips.

In a very gentle tone, confirm again and again: "Do you like it?"

"Is this okay?"

At first, I really wanted to determine what he liked.

But later, when he realized a little bit of Rong Yu's preferences, all this gradually changed.

He is a person with strong desire to control.

But by the way, I ran into a guy who jumped out and played cards in an unreasonable way.

Rong Yu didn't take a step on the road he arranged for him.

He planned for the future, and Rong Yu didn't touch it.

He was taught to be embarrassed and embarrassed every time.

He respects his little boyfriend, so he can only suppress himself.

But only at this moment.

Rong Yu is obedient and at his mercy.

Rong Yu sat on him, Jin Tong lost her focus in confusion, humming softly: "Princess, princess."

"...I don't want suckers, I want you." Rong Yu hardly knew what he was talking about, he only knew that those suckers were going to torture him crazy.

Ji Li looked down.

If you continue, you will probably lose control.

Rong Yu is irrational at this time, between him and Rong Yu.

He is the only one who can control the rhythm.

Rong Yu was afraid of pain.

He shouldn't trick Rong Yu into doing it with him at this time...

There was a storm in the blue eyes.

Ji Li put him in his arms.

Rong Yu's muffled hum became high-pitched, and finally bit his shoulder, trembling all over.

After a few seconds, Rong Yu finally relaxed.

From look, to limbs, to skin.

They are all slack and misty.

It seemed that the last bit of electricity had been exhausted, and he was lying softly and obediently on his body.

There is no way to vent, only Ji Li himself.

But he was so satisfied.

Ji Li asked softly, "I haven't done anything yet."

"Why is it so pitiful?"

He hid the malice in the depths of the blue eyes.

She seems to have changed back to that innocent princess.

"Do you like it that much?" Ji Li asked softly, biting his ear.

Rong Yu burned his ears and face.

Not a word can be said.

Why is the princess very gentle.

Does he feel more terrible?

The clothes were scattered on the ground one by one, and the whole room seemed to have been swept by a hurricane and became messy.

There are still traces of indulgence on the blanket.

The only thing that was clean was the bed in the center of the room, which had been carefully made, while Rong Yu was lying on the bed.

Did not cover the quilt.

Under the dim light, he hugged the little boy, and was surrounded by the rest. The scene was like a lavish and strange oil painting.

The little tentacles have just done such a happy and warm thing. The warmth one by one, even the quilt does not seem to be needed. Rong Yu holds the little boy in his arms and complains vaguely: "Don't suck... Human..."

But outside of this scene.

There is also a dejected little tentacle.

The small tentacles flowed beautiful golden blue all over, and their heads seemed a little bigger than the previous few days. The tips fell aggrievedly to the ground, almost forming an arch. Taking advantage of the absence of the main body, slowly poking his head out of the shadow.

Rong Yu slept deeply.

The little tentacles poke his cheek secretly.

Just touching his cheeks made the little guy happy to the point of being soft and lying on his back. He whirled around in place, and then gently poked his earlobe and apple.

This pair of little guys who have never touched before, but have been eager for another source of spiritual power, is really too exciting.

The little tentacles shyly tucked themselves into the quilt and rolled happily.

After a while, another small handkerchief was secretly rolled up, held it with the tip, and started to wipe Rong Yu's body.

Ji Li was very gentle this time, leaving no traces on him, but it made him slimy and dirty.

The little tentacles carefully wiped him clean with a handkerchief.

If you were not careful, you used too much force.

Rong Yu snorted softly in his sleep.

The little tentacles were taken aback, and hurried back into the shadow, leaving only a small handkerchief on the spot.

After a while, Rong Yu just turned over and fell asleep again.

The small handkerchief suddenly bulged up a small pointy point, which was pushed up by the small tentacles, and the small tentacles continued to wipe clean.

It's still young, and it takes a bit of effort even to do such small things.

It was so easy to clean up, then sneaked into Rong Yu's neck, picked up his broken hair, and collected money without authorization: he put a sticker on his lips like a kiss.

Rong Yu Mimeng only felt a soft patch on his lips.

Then he murmured subconsciously: "...mucoid, don't make trouble."

The little tentacles were stunned.

Wrongly hung his head, if the little guy is in the same shape as mucos, now he must be crying and crying.

But in a blink of an eye, he was habitually pressed to his lips by Rong Yu and kissed him, and he also started rua.

In a daze, Rong Yu's voice was muted but gentle: "You behave."

The little tentacles were stupidly stunned: he was kissed actively!

You can have a kiss if you are treated as mucosine!

The stupid little tentacles threw the grievance away.

Ji Li was originally looking for ointment to relieve swelling and pain in the bathroom. He wanted to make up for yesterday's mistakes. He didn't want his little tentacles to be snatched and hurried out.

When he brought it to check, what he saw was such a scene.

In his sleep, Rong Yu grasped his most sensitive golden-blue mini tentacles and kneaded. His idiot-like tentacles were trying to bulge himself into a round shape like gooey sugar, and even tried to separate a small mouth, making a "grumbling" sound, pretending to be the gooey sugar.

Want to lie to Rong Yu for another kiss.

Unfortunately, the little tentacles suffocated herself into a fat ball, and did not make a sound.

After repeated efforts, only a "pululu" aura came out.

Season Li:...

Why are his tentacles more stupid than the other.

Ji Li looked over coldly.

The little tentacles froze in place.

Before he even touched Rong Yu's lips, he was roughly pushed back into the shadow by his body.

Ji Li looked down and used the prepared towel to clean up for Rong Yu meticulously.

I want to take Rongyu to take a bath.

But he was afraid of disturbing his good sleep.

Rong Yu should indeed be tired, after all...

Ji Li couldn't help blushing at the thought of Rong Yu begging him cleverly.

How can there be such a greedy boyfriend who is so cute and clingy? Will he be bullied to cry, and will be moist and sticky to plead with him?

He got into the quilt, dodged his tentacles obediently, and gave him the best hug position.

Ji Li encircled Rong Yu from behind, gently embraced him, buried his head in his neck, and said faintly, "Rong Yu, are you asleep?"

Rong Yu did not hear clearly, and naturally did not answer him.

Ji Li was sure that he was asleep and didn't find his little tentacles, so he was relieved.

The tentacles hugged him tightly.

Ji Li trapped his favorite person in all his senses.

Only then closed my eyes with satisfaction.

"……like."

He whispered in Rong Yu's ear.

In fact, I like every moment.

But you can't talk about it every moment.

Not solemn, long-winded, and numb, as if he were a sticky guy.

It’s easy to make Rong Yu proud, thinking how obsessed and inseparable he is—

But he really likes it.

"...I like it too..." Rong Yu turned over in a daze, hugging him.

Ji Li's ears became hot.

He cocked his mouth silently and proudly.

"...The ninth one." Rong Yu again completed the dream talk behind him.

In the dream, Rong Yu was surrounded by tentacles, bouncing around him in a circle, and he caught the petite and exquisite ninth at a glance.

It turned out to be a sweet pink.

Hooking at his fingertips shyly, in his dream, he feeds him sweetly and cowardly, turning into a pink jelly bean like a gooey, and acting like a coquettish at him with a "babble".

No wonder the princess refused to show it to him, it must be because she was too shy.

Crystal tears were left at the corner of Rong Yu's mouth.

"There is no ninth one." Ji Li darkened his face and kissed Rong Yu's lips hard.

What the ninth little tentacle, he is not so stupid and not ashamed.

In short, the princess said that if there is no, there is no, and there is no.

"Xiao Jiu..." Rong Yu muttered in a dream again.

The voice was dizzy and soft, as if floating on clouds.

He even gave his name!

Ji Li's blue eyes became more and more fierce.

He must not be caught!