Yanqiu rescued the poor and innocent kitten from the water and left Ji Xinglan to hug it downstairs.

What do adults mean, neurosis ...

When Ji Xinglan went downstairs, she saw Yan Qiu sitting on the carpet and teasing the cat.

The white alpaca rug in front of the sofa in the living room is thick and soft, and it will not be cold to step on it barely. Yan Qiu is lying on the carpet. The loose home coat is lifted by the action, revealing a white waistline. The lines slid smoothly into pajamas.

It looks good, and Master Ji wants to see more, but he is afraid he will catch a cold, so he helps him to pull his clothes off when passing by.

Yan Qiu raised his head and saw him coming over, sitting down on the sofa next to it. He was worried that nothing was uncomfortable, and suddenly a free cushion came to the door.

Yan Qiu beautifully lay back, leaning on his lap, treating Master Ji, who was out of favor, as a human cushion, still holding the cat cat evil in his hand.

At first, Master Ji pretended to play the terminal indifferently, but Yan Qiu had been leaning between his legs, turbulently and unknowingly. He couldn't bear it, and looked down at him, leaving him with only one head Yan Xiaojun, suddenly leaned over and held his shoulder.

Suddenly I felt that my hands were pressing on my shoulders, Yan Qiu raised his head subconsciously, and saw Ji Xinglan's face from the bottom up-a face so beautiful that she could do whatever she wanted.

When he was stunned, the man had bent over to kiss him, and his hair fell to Yanqiu's face, itchy.

Watching his face zoom in closer, Yan Qiu also subconsciously lay back, trying to avoid it, Ji Xinglan buried his head even lower.

Yan Qiu's angle of dumping was too large, and he fell backward without holding his arm, and fell directly on Master Ji's lap.

Zheng Qiu looked at each other, Yan Qiu looked up, and suddenly felt something slowly swelled behind his neck, squeezing his cervical spine, and the thin fabric that was soaking through was hot.

Yan Qiu froze for two seconds before he realized what happened to him. He panicked and evaded to the side. He jumped from the ground and almost hit someone.

"I x!"

Looking at Alpha, who was taller than him, Yan Qiu took a lot of effort to barely restrain his urge to hit someone, and grabbed the pillow on the sofa and stuck it on his face.

He also said that he wanted to be a little milk dog. This guy is obviously an old dog!

Yan Qiu Heiliang's hair tip showed a little ear tip, and the originally white ear tip was blood red.

It was also the first time he discovered that Ji Xinglan also had unsuitable ideas for him.

This is too fucking.

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That night, Yan Qiu filled a bathtub with water early in the morning, preparing to take a bath and wash away the smell of pheromone.

Because of what happened at noon today, he was too ashamed to talk to an old dog named Ji.

He thought that Ji Xinglan had always been abstinent, and there was no need in that respect, but he was like that to him today.

At the thought of this, Yan Qiu suffocated. Ji Xinglan is greedy for his body, Ji Xinglan misses him!

Yan Qiu took a bath with a sad expression on his face, how could everything be different from what he thought. Even if he was interested in the young master at the beginning, the imagination is that the young master is below.

Yan Qiu was thinking about something while taking a bath. This bath was extremely slow.

Halfway through the wash, the bathroom door "click" suddenly sounded and was opened directly with a key from the outside.

Feeling the fresh cold air sweeping from the door, Yan Qiu raised his eyes and watched Ji Xinglan enter the bathroom in a stately manner.

Yan Qiu stunned: "But I locked the door."

"Fool, you didn't pull out your keys." Ji Xinglan took out a bunch of keys and shook them "dingling", resting on the hand-washing table and finishing her hairstyle in front of the mirror.

Then Yan Qiu remembered that the keys of the bathroom door were all inserted outside. He locked the door and left the key outside.

Self-inflicted life cannot live.

"Can you go out first." Yan Qiu felt that he was not well-intentioned, his forehead twitched.

"How do you wash so slowly, I thought you fainted." Ji Xinglan said.

"No, it will be fine soon, you go out and wait for a while." Yan Qiu hurried to catch him.

But Master Ji's face was thicker than he thought. He looked back and closed the bathroom door, and he locked it in his hand.

"It's too late, let me help you."

Ji Xinglan's expression was indifferent. Looking at this deceptive face, he could not have thought that such words would come out of his mouth. He was wearing loose-fitting home clothes, and even when he stretched his arms, he began to take off his clothes.

Yan Qiu watched him take off his shirt in front of him. The tight waistline and clear abdominal muscles, as well as the mermaid line and the bulging piece spread into the waistband, could not help but sigh in my heart. How good he would be if he had this figure.

The man threw the clothes on the washstand, swept his head, and scared Yan Qiu quickly shrank back, sinking himself under the bathtub as much as possible.

He didn't want to repeat the same mistakes and lost one more time, so he shook his hand and dragged a towel over, barely blocking the key part.

If it is put in the past, he is not afraid to be honest and right, men, always have to pull out Bibi to know.

But now his figure is too embarrassing compared to Ji Xinglan, white and tender like a girl, with no muscles on his body, how can he get it.

At this time, Yan Qiu didn't realize that he was sitting in the bathtub with his knees, his eyes were translucent, and his lips were bright red. A picture of a beautiful woman bathing, making people rumble.

"Hey hey! What are you doing-!!!"

Yan Qiu's eyes were reddish, and he watched Master Ji take off his pants in front of him, and sat in the bathtub with his long legs across.

The water level in the bathtub suddenly rose and rippled. Splashes of water slipped down Yan Qiu's cheek and dripped from his slightly pointed jaw. His eyes were black and innocent, and he looked pitiful and lovely.

The narrow bathtub couldn't accommodate the two men at all, and for a time, all the things that should not be touched should be bumped together.

The light above the head was dazzling, the water surface in the bathtub was surging, and the water vapor gradually accelerated in the bathroom, making Yan Qiu's skin color red.

"You are inconvenient, I'll take a bath for you."

In the misty water vapor, Ji Xinglan's deep eyes stared at him closely, and a corner of his lips was raised.

"Who ... who said I was inconvenient, I was very convenient!"

But Yan Qiu's but the guy was in a state of majesty, and in the name of not being able to touch the water with his wound, he had to wipe his back. Ji Xinglan seemed very calm, and his eyes weren't very confusing, which made Yan Qiu's uneasy heart go down a little.

The man also did his due diligence, saying that if he wiped his back, he only wiped his back, without touching him elsewhere.

"... Wipe your back, what are you doing in my bathtub?" Yan Qiu sulked.

He didn't want to play with him in a fun bathtub play.

Yan Qiu Qiang endured the shame, bit his lower lip and lowered his head to wait for him to finish quickly.

But who could have thought that after Master Ji helped him with the shower gel, he stretched out his hand and pulled away the only towel around his waist, and used his shame cloth to help him rub his back.

Yanqiu turned his back to him, his elbow pressed against the edge of the bathtub, and his teeth lightly bit his lip.

They stayed in the same bathtub for ten minutes. Obviously, neither of them has read Article 57 of Volume 2 of the Omega Manual of Physiological and Hygiene.

Compared with the pheromone that evaporates into the air, the concentration and effect of pheromone increase exponentially when dissolved in water.

Hot water melted into a large amount of Alpha pheromone tightly wrapped Yan Qiu, and the diluted pheromone solution was occasionally splashed on the glands where he did not wear a collar. The same.

The indescribable stimulus dared to touch his particularly sensitive nerve endings during the fever period. His mouth was dry and hot, and he looked like he had a fever at first glance.

Yan Qiu felt that the air in the bathroom was getting hotter and hotter, and the frequency of heartbeat and breathing gradually increased. He thought that because the bathroom was too stuffy, the feeling of breathlessness in his chest became stronger and stronger, so he jumped out of the bathtub in a panic.

Seeing that he blushed soon, Ji Xinglan no longer bullied him, let go and let him dry his body.

The reflection of the teenager in the mirror, the skin is covered with a layer of light pink, the color is like a fresh blooming peach blossom. Behind him, Master Ji's elbows rested on the edge of the bathtub, so he looked at him in a leisurely manner.

Yan Qiu wiped his body dry, and the wounds on his neck glands had become crusted, and no longer needed to bandage.

When he put on his collar again, the rush to flow through his body was finally temporarily suppressed.

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Yan Qiu discovered that this combined heat seems to be able to prevent or block.

I thought it was suffocated in the bathroom just now, and that night, his black and white dream began to color again.

It was still the dark alley, or the little master, but this time, the little master seemed to have grown up. And more than one place grew up.

Probably no second man in the world has this kind of dream with mosaic—because the efforts to combat **** continue to increase, Yan Qiu has not seen HD without code since he was born.

But the area of ​​the mosaic in front of the man was quite large, 72 square centimeters, which made him feel that the situation was greatly bad. When he turned his head and wanted to escape, he was pressed by the pretty little master in the dark alley. After the described action, Jifeigou jumped.

…………

The hot Yan Qiu opened his eyes and panted suddenly.

He hadn't been able to pull it out of the dream, and he turned his head in confusion, just to see that Master Ji was sleeping peacefully on his side, and he didn't describe him.

...... Fortunately, it was just a dream, so the big group of mosaics really scared individuals.

Yan Qiu took a breath, still feeling uncomfortably hot, and even secretly leaning on Ji Xinglan didn't relieve much.

He touched his hot neck with his hands, bit his lip and secretly rolled over, and his dark eyes looked at Ji Xinglan in the dark night.

Seeing that the man was sleeping deeply, he tried to stick to the past and put himself in his arms, completely surrounded by his pheromone.

After holding so tightly for a while, the pacifying effect of the pheromone finally worked, and Yan Qiu sighed comfortably.

Through the moonlight, he looked up at the sleeping man next to him, and the idea of ​​mischief gradually came to his mind.

Yan Qiu pushed him quietly, but did not respond. Then he leaned his head to the other side even more aggressively, and then put his head away.

Buried his face in his neck, Yan Qiu's nose was full of the fragrance of his pheromone.

He stared at Master Ji who was sleeping unpreparedly, smiled evilly, and bowed his head to bite his neck.

Tell you to bite me! I do n’t need to be Alpha without biting back!

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