It seems that unknowingly, I know all the things the young master doesn't like. Although he still does it sometimes. But... the young master seems to be extremely tolerant of himself.
Just like the kiss just now, he kissed in the wrong place, he harassed the young master, and the young master just knocked him lightly on the head.
When I boldly said that I liked the young master, he didn't have any disgusted expression, but a faint smile.
I carried the young master out of the bathroom, wiped him clean, and wrapped the young master thickly to prevent myself from continuing to think about it. Then I wiped the young master's hair gently and gently.
Everything was going so smoothly and innocently, but it was so easily broken by the young master's small actions.
Shen Jun grabbed the clothes around his waist with both hands and looked up at him, as if she needed something.
In Jingchuan's eyes, the young master looked very attractive. Looking at him obediently, Jingchuan couldn't help but hold his face and touch him lightly, "Young master, do you want something?"
Shen Xu lowered his eyes, saw the man's full fingertips, tilted his head slightly, and kissed them lightly.
Ikawa's heart was touched.
"I'm thirsty." Shen Jun shook his legs slightly.
The man who immediately poured him some water didn't realize it. He was preoccupied with the fact that his relationship with the young master seemed to be very good.
When Shen Yu took just one sip and was about to stop, Igawa said: "You have no resistance to a young master who knows how to drink water?"
"Then I..." Shen Jun looked at only half a glass of water, slowly shook the glass, and continued: "Drink it?"
Ikawa nodded.
He took the cup without water and wiped the young master's hair for a while, then it was dry, which meant that Ikawa could no longer disturb the young master's sleep no matter how reluctant he was to leave.
"It's getting very dark," Shen Jiong said.
Igawa couldn't tell what he was looking forward to: "Well, then, young master, have a good rest."
As he walked around, something seemed to grab the corner of his clothes. When he saw it, it was the young master's fair and slender hand.
‘Dong dong dong——’
I don’t know whose heart is beating.
Or maybe both people are like this, unable to restrain the excitement of their heart rate.
Igawa was surprised: "Master?"
Shen Jue looked at him and asked clearly: "Are you saying it so clearly?"
He hugged him, picked him up, put him on the couch, and pressed him down. The fragrance of drunken body filled his nose.
The young master blushed and said to him: "I can't move, what should I do? Will it dampen your interest?"
"I can help the young master."
Self-doubt was completely forgotten by the young master's flirtatious words. Igawa's sworn look said: "Young master, tell me, what position do you want."
Shen Jiu chuckled.
Igawa exhaled patiently, harsh yet gentle. He did everything slowly and without any effort.
She gasped slightly with resignation, "I'm not that big of a porcelain doll, Ikawa..."
The man hit him hard several times, gasping for breath, and gradually held his head with both hands.
Forgot my disguise...
There is no need to pretend in front of Igawa.
Just like that, the man was surprised to find that the legs around his waist seemed to be tightening. The strong muscles were tense, and he said in disbelief and surprise, "Master!"
"The legs are good, they don't react when you stimulate them." Shen Jun took a look at his handsome face and broke what he thought was a good medicine.
The man smiled naively, "No, I am the one who made the young master healthier."
He lowered his body, hugged the young master with all his strength, and said close to his ear: "If you do this more in the future, the young master will be in better health."
Shen Jiu's face suddenly turned red. Don't turn your head, "Shameless."
The man pulled her back again and kissed her deeply.