Chapter 125

Wang Zhongding stroked Han Dong's neck and crushed him in bed. The whole man sat on him, his hands around Han Dong's shoulders, and flames were spurting from his pupils. "Are you finished?" Han Dong looks confused, "I invite you to offend you? I'll do it myself Before he finished, Wang Zhongding interrupted. "Why are you so coquettish?" The first time Han Dong heard Wang Zhongding speak in such a mocking tone, he felt that he was finished. Even this kind of words have been said, it is clear that they want to drive me away! As a result, Wang Zhongding kisses him the next second. Han Dong didn't expect that he would be encircled. Is this turning point too sudden? Wang Zhongding's kisses are not the same as what he imagined. He thinks that a decent elitist like Wang Zhongding will have a strict way to be close to his family. On the contrary, Wang Zhongding was so illogical and unorthodox that he was so eager and rude that he could be called "gnawing". Gnawing, gnawing, gnawing to Han Dong's mouth. Two people stopped at the same time. Han Dong said, "I'm awake now." "I know." Wang Zhongding gasped heavily. Han Dong asked deliberately, "can you pull your face?" "I can't pull it down." "What if I can't?" "Bear it." With that, Wang Zhongding buries his head and opens Han Dong's mouth and sucks his tongue. The two male bodies are entwined, their attractive long legs are close to their strong waists, the sparks are running between the tearing and grinding, and the JQ is full between the eyes Wang Zhongding's mouth attacks Han Dong's sensitive spot on his chest without warning. Han dongshuang excites him with a strong arm around his neck in order to continue. And Wang Zhongding's hand, after countless dream "exercises", finally officially climbed on Han Dong's leg. From the knee to the inner thigh, the heat ignited with Wang Zhongding's palm. "Touch this..." Han Dong can't wait to pull Wang Zhongding's hand to the center of his legs. Wang Zhongding didn't answer him, instead, he pulled Han Dong's own hand up, "you come by yourself." Han Dong dissatisfied, "why don't you feel it?" Wang Zhongding said that he was not used to it. In fact, he just wanted to see Han Dongfa wave. Wait to see enough, he pretended to look down on a pair of facial expression, "stupid son, to be more comfortable." And then, of course, hold it. With a different hand, I really felt different. Han Dong was so excited that he went to pull Wang Zhongding's pants. "I also want to see you from X." he felt that Wang Zhongding's forbearance school had a pleasure of breaking through the taboo. But Wang Zhongding refused. "Then I'll help you." Han Dong said. At first, Wang Zhongding was pushing and shoving with a repulsive face. Waiting for Han Dong to hold it, his brow tightened and his hand ran to the two round meatballs. The fire went all the way to the eyebrows. Wang Zhongding's obsession, which had been repressed for many days, was finally released at this moment, and he called out vaguely. Han Dong immediately put his head up, "how do you know my English nickname?" "English nickname?" "Cool Wang Zhongding pressed Han Dong's head down again and blocked his smile with his mouth. Han Dong found Wang Zhongding a particularly lovely place, that is, every time Han Dong does not look at him, his face is full of enjoyment and intoxication. As a result, when Han Dong throws his eyes, he becomes serious again. Therefore, when he felt that Wang Zhongding was about to leak out, Han Dong stared at him. The look in his eyes was so bad that Wang Zhongding wanted to eat him. Finally, Wang Zhongding made a man's gasping voice. After the release of the moment, looking at Han Dong full of tenderness. Later, Han Dong, like a big dog, grabbed Wang Zhongding's neck from the back and said, "Mr. Wang, you just shot a lot." Wang Zhongding stares at Han Dong with an imperceptible smile in his eyes. Han Dong hung on Wang Zhongding more recklessly, his feet drooped on the ground and was carried into the bathroom like noodles. "You use that sprinkler." Wang Zhongding said. Han Er Lai Zi clung to Wang Zhongding's nozzle and said, "I just want to use you." Wang Zhongding had to go to another one. As a result, Han Dong followed him again. In the end, the two people washed under a sprinkler. Han Dong asked Wang Zhongding to give him a shower. He also said, "you have been giving me a shower these days. I can't wash myself." "What can't be washed? I'm just helping you get rid of the color, and I'm not wasting your hands. " "That's not as clean as you did." Han Dong saw Wang Zhongding take up the shampoo, and then praised: "you rub my hair, my hair is very smooth all day." Wang Zhongding snorted, "that's my shampoo. What does it have to do with who washed it?" "It doesn't matter. Your hands stimulate my scalp, and I feel like I'm all smart." Wang Zhongding: how lazy are you? In the end, he squeezed shampoo into his hands. Back in Wang Zhongding's bedroom, Han Dongcai remembered and asked, "how can Xi Xi be so quiet today?" Wang Zhongding said, "I told him you won't come today." Han Dong then remembered and asked, "how did you bring me here?" Wang Zhongding didn't speak. "I see. You've been planning to pretend to me for a long time Han Dong hummed narcissistically, "I didn't bother to surprise you. "Surprise me?" Wang Zhongding's face was inexplicable. Han Dong picked up the three groups of paper towel stained with filth and showed off in front of Wang Zhongding, "see?" "What's the point?" Wang Zhongding asked. "What's the matter?" Han Dong glared with exaggeration, "it's three in a row. Did you come?" Just finished, and then bowed his head, has come It was another "intimate interaction". Wang Zhongding felt that he was not tired, but more and more energetic. Han Dong is not willing to be outdone. Big eyes are always staring at him for fear of running away in a blink of an eye. "I said, Mr. Wang, did you sneak me?" Wang Zhongding squinted at him and said, "who submerged you?" I just came in to help. Han Dong reaches for Wang Zhongding's big bird. Wang Zhongding responds quickly and hits his hand back. Han Dong, hehe Yile, soon became quiet again. But Wang Zhongding asked at this time, "Why are you crying today?" "Cry? When did I cry? " Han Dong doesn't have a hard tongue. He really forgot. Wang Zhongding was upset all the way because of Han Dong's cheap tears. Han Dong remembered, "you said at the youth killing banquet? I see people cry, sorry not to cry. But Wang Zhongding clearly saw everyone smiling at the door of the hotel. Han Dong also explained: "I hold different feelings. Sometimes a poem will make me cry." "Three Hundred Tang poems?" Wang Zhongding asked. Han Dong dry smile two, "how do you know?" Wang Zhongding didn't want to talk about him any more. He was so knowledgeable that he always showed off. "Come on, sleep." Han Dong asked uneasily, "won't you turn around and disown people when you wake up?" "Did I recognize you?" Wang Zhongding said. Han Dong's big curly hair exploded, "what do you say?" Wang Zhongding turned his back to him on purpose. Han Dong hugged him. The next morning, as soon as Xi Xi got up, she quickly went to Han Dong's room to inspect the situation. Seeing that the bed was empty, I was relieved that my father didn't cheat me. As a result, Xixi found some discordant things on the cabinet. "What is this?" Xixi murmured and unfolded curiously. Han Dong is still asleep in Wang Zhongding's room. Diligent Xi Xi has already had breakfast with his father. "Dad, you need to take your medicine on time." Sisi said sweetly. Wang Zhongding said, "take medicine? What medicine do you take? " "Cold medicine." "Who said I had a cold?" "I found a lot of snot paper in the room where Uncle pigtail lived." Wang Zhongding said, "Oh, well, thank you, son."