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pants.He closed his eyes in shame, and obediently sobbed: "Wow... woof..."

Han Youming's lower abdomen became hot, and the penis under his crotch became erect, and it was hot and stuck to Su An's face through his pants.

Su An was startled, and reflexively raised her head to hide.

Han Youming whipped his ass: "Don't hide!"

Su An cried out in pain, but really didn't dare to hide anymore, her tender cheeks were crying and pressed against Han Youming's pants, separated from the hot hard dick by a thin layer of fabric.

Holding the dog leash, Han Youming sneered sinisterly: "Little bitch, crawl twice on the ground to show the master."

The humiliation of being treated like a dog made Su An feel wronged and burst into tears.

Han Youming picked up the 30 card and put it on the table.

Sue Ann caved.

He climbed out of the bed with hands and feet, was held by the chain by Han Youming, and climbed up on the ground with all fours.

The hot whip was whipped to the buttocks one after another, and Su An cried and crawled forward desperately.

Abnormal... Woooo... This patron... is really perverted...

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Chapter 18: Hey in a lace swimsuit, wet clothes can't be wasted (egg: pee like a puppy

Su An was still lying on the bed with her butt pouted, anxiously waiting for Han Youming's reaction.

Han Youming and him looked at each other for a while, and finally choked out a sentence: "Smile and let me take a look."

Su An was at a loss: "Huh?"

Han Youming coughed lightly: "There is an ad for toothpaste, I want to see if you can do it?"

Su An brewed obediently, showing a standard eight-teeth advertising smile.

When he smiled, his brows and eyes were curved, and his sweetness made people dizzy.

But before Han Youming recovered from this sweet attack, Su An had already put away his smile and returned to a pitiful and aggrieved look.

Han Youming: "...how can you laugh when you laugh and cry when you cry?"

Su An said weakly: "Expression management is a compulsory course before our debut..."

Han Youming: "..."

Su An's thin white fingers gently tugged on Han Youming's clothes: "Can I laugh?"

Han Youming held him in his arms, touched and kissed him: "That's not how you laugh."

Su An immediately changed into a shy and gentle smile, and changed back to a pitiful one a second later: "How about this?"

Han Youming was so depressed that he bit Su An's limp face.

Damn expression management class!

The toothpaste advertisement is Han Youming's nonsense, but he is really accepting the endorsement for Su An.

Su An has been silent for too long, so he has to do a lot of face-to-face familiarization, first of all to gain popularity.

Han Youming's requirements for advertisements are: large coverage, circular brainwashing, and it is best to use just-needed daily necessities of big brands.

The Propaganda Department took half a month to choose, and silently sent a form to Han Youming.

The most cost-effective item is placed on the first page, which is the endorsement of a tampon.

The person in charge said a little embarrassedly: "The other party likes Su An very much. If... um... Su An is willing to accept it, this is the best project."

Han Youming's expression was a bit strange, he asked slowly: "Is there any more?"

The person in charge said: "Two small brands of shampoo, a cheap brand of skin care products for women, and... there is also a high-end swimwear endorsement."

Han Youming asked, "Swimsuit?"

The person in charge said: "On the last page."

Han Youming turned to the back. It is a European luxury brand that has just entered the domestic market, with a relatively small and fresh style.This summer just launched a youth series, which is in line with Su An's style of character design.

Han Youming tapped his fingers on the pattern on the coloring page and said, "Let's finalize this first, and inform Su An to prepare."

The person in charge said, "Then I will finalize the case as soon as possible."

Han Youming asked: "Is this brand of swimwear launched domestically?"

The person in charge said: "The youth series endorsed by Su An has not been officially launched yet, I can get some samples from the manufacturer."

Han Youming gave a "hmm" and said, "Okay, you can go to work."

When the person in charge left, Han Youming rolled his eyes and secretly opened the swimsuit brand's official website.

The youth series has not been sold yet, but there are many classic models of this brand.

At the bottom of the category list, there is a black button that reads "

", the mysterious area.

Han Youming opened it with great interest, and rows of pictures of sexy swimsuits with strange shapes were displayed in front of him.

Su An received a call in a daze, saying that the company had picked up a swimsuit endorsement for him.

Swimsuit endorsement?

Su An's mind suddenly flashed through the swimsuit advertisements he had seen over the years.

Strong eight-pack abs, healthy brown skin, looming hair, and that big bulge under the crotch.

Su An looked down at his figure sadly, and quickly ran to the company's gym, humming and doing push-ups.

He has always followed the fresh, sweet and soft painting style of Lin's younger brother. The image requirement is white, thin and soft, so he has never specially trained his muscles.

This time, he was suddenly kicked out of the shelves, and he was so worried that he plucked his hair while running.

Han Youming found that Su An was very tired after returning from the company these days, and would fall asleep in the bathtub when taking a bath at night.Obviously, he was still applying shower gel on his body one second, and was snoring on Han Youming's chest the next second.

Han Youming had no choice but to wash and dry the tired little rabbit's hair, wrap it in a big bath towel and carry it back to the bedroom.

The little rabbit woke up in a daze, its long eyelashes fluttered, its big eyes opened a crack, and it muttered softly: "No dinner...at night...can't eat..."

Han Youming fiddled with Su An's half-dry hair, and asked helplessly in a low voice, "What have you been up to these days so tired?"

Su An whispered vaguely: "Health... fitness... muscle training..."

Han Youming laughed and said, "Why do you want to train your muscles all of a sudden?"

Su An muttered aggrievedly: "Wearing a swimsuit...no...it doesn't look good..."

Han Youming almost didn't laugh out loud.

This dedicated little rabbit.

Han Youming touched the back of Su An's neck and said in a low voice, "Don't go to the gym tomorrow, I'll take you to try on makeup."

Su An said aggrievedly: "Hmm..."

He was really tired, and he lay on the bed and snored a little while talking.

Han Youming endured it, controlled his desire cruelly, and did not eat the sleeping little rabbit again.

His strong needs and Su An's poor tolerance have always been an irreconcilable contradiction.

For breakfast the next day, Su An couldn't eat.

Han Youming was drinking coffee while reading work emails, and casually asked Su An: "Is the food delicious?"

Su An shook her head.

Han Youming asked: "Then why are you eating so reluctantly?"

Su An whispered, "I'm nervous."

Han Youming: "Huh?"

Su An poked her stomach and said sadly, "I'm going to try on makeup today, but it's still bulging."

Su An is sad.He was exhausted in the gym these days, but not only did he not develop his abdominal muscles, but his originally flat belly gradually bulged up.

With this look, how do you shoot an advertisement for a swimsuit!

Han Youming put down his coffee and looked at Su An gloomyly: "Su An."

Su An looked up: "Huh?"

Han Youming said, "Have you forgotten that you are pregnant?"

Su An just woke up like a dream, covered her face in shame, and slammed her head on the table: "Ah!"

Han Youming was even more worried and speechless.

Even if he got the certificate and became pregnant, his little wife still didn't seem to have any sense of being a wife, let alone treat him as a husband.

The more Han Youming thought about it, the more frustrated he became, and he gritted his teeth secretly.

At this time, he received a text message from his son.

"Dad, I'm at the G City Airport, and I'm going to go home tonight."

Han Youming's face darkened, and he replied with two words pretending to be understated: "Yes."

The young and energetic little wolf dog showed him its sharp claws and fangs without any concealment, and arrogantly threw down the declaration of war.

Han Youming looked at the little rabbit with drooping ears across the dining table, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He said, "An'an, it's time for us to go to the company."

Su An frightened and went to the studio to take photos of the makeup test.

The effect is better than expected.

The brand focuses on women's clothing, and Su An spends most of her time wearing everyday clothes and interacting with models in swimsuits.

After tossing for a day, it was barely passed.

Back home, Su An lifted up her clothes sadly to look at her belly.

His belly will become more bulging in the future, and it will be so big that clothes can't cover it.

What should he do then?

At dinner, Su An still couldn't eat.It seems that as long as he eats these few mouthfuls, his stomach will not grow any longer.

After dinner, Su An was going to read the script, but was picked up by Han Youming and carried into the bedroom.

Su An grabbed Han Youming's clothes nervously, and said in a daze, "Boss Han..."

Han Youming's face darkened: "Huh?"

Su An blinked in panic, and said tremblingly, "Old...husband..."

Han Youming said fiercely: "Call me husband, why are you shivering?"

Su Anruan was about to cry violently, and said softly and tremblingly, "I...I...what are you going to do to me..."

Han Youming put him on the bed and said with a half-smile, "I brought some swimsuits for you to try on."

Su An was still confused, and muttered foolishly: "Isn't the makeup done?"

Han Youming said solemnly: "To be an endorsement, one must have a comprehensive understanding of the company's products and be considered the person in charge. Do you understand?"

Su An frowned ignorantly, thinking hard, and was about to nod in agreement, but saw Han Youming showing off a white lace swimsuit.

Han Youming threw the swimsuit to him: "Put it on."

Su An blushed and didn't dare to answer: "That...that's a women's swimsuit...I...I..."

Han Youming asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Su An's face was so red that it was about to explode, and she turned around to run: "I...I don't wear... I don't wear..."

Han Youming carried him back arbitrarily, threatening: "You don't want the endorsement anymore?"

Su An was so ashamed that she was about to cry: "But...but I'm a boy...no...uh...don't wear women's swimsuits...don't wear..."

Han Youming pinched his buttocks and threatened in a low voice: "If you don't wear it, I will hit your little asshole."

The pain and numbness in the buttocks and eyes of being whipped in the memory suddenly came to mind, Su An trembled, and a wetness gushed out from the crevice of the buttocks.

He still put on the swimsuit that Han Youming gave him aggrieved.

The swimsuit is a two-piece set, all of which are hooked out of translucent lace.

The lace is so thin that it can hardly block anything, and the two tender nipples are itchy from being rubbed, standing tremblingly in the thin thin bra.

The lower body is a pair of thong pants, and a thin rope is tied in the hip seam.

I don't know what the designer was thinking. The rope is not smooth, but has a pattern similar to hemp rope, which makes the buttocks hurt and itchy.Neither is opening the legs, nor is it closing together.

Sue Ann was changing clothes in the bathroom, and came out like a duckling, pulling the edge of her panties awkwardly.

Han Youming sat on the bed and read a book casually, asking: "What's wrong?"

Su An blushed and complained softly: "It's too...um...too tight..."

Han Youming waved.

Su An obediently walked between Han Youming's legs, twisting his hands together uneasily.

Han Youming reached behind Su An, pinched the thin rope between his buttocks and gently tore it apart, then let go suddenly.

There was a soft "pop", and the thin rope hit Su An's tender buttocks, and Su An coaxed his eyes and cried out aggrievedly: "It hurts..."

Han Youming said: "It doesn't matter, I just want to strangle your little asshole so that you don't get angry every day."

Su An softly protested wronged: "No...no...um..."

Han Youming rubbed against the mouth of Su'an's acupuncture point with the thin rope, soaking the rope with the overflowing moisture.Han Youming teased the little rabbit in a low voice: "Nothing?"

Su An whispered, "No...no fuss...um..."

Han Youming put his fingers covered in lewd water on Su An's lips: "Then what is this? Isn't it the lewd water from the little Sao rabbit?"

Su An blushed and wanted to avoid it: "No...don't look..."

Han Youming said: "I lick all my own lewd water."

Su An closed her eyes and refused to open them. She obediently opened her soft lips to enclose Han Youming's finger. She timidly licked the strange-tasting liquid with her pink tongue, and her delicate and beautiful face became more and more red.

Han Youming said: "Little Sao Rabbit is really good."

He pressed Su An on the bed, leaned over, sucked Su An's nipple through the sparse lace, and sucked it gently.

The wet and hot mouth pressed the rough lace on the nipple, and the tender nipple was sore and itchy. Su An cried and wanted to push Han Youming away: "No...don't...uh...don't lick like this...um ...ah... take off... woo... take off the bra..."

But Han Youming refused to let him go, biting and saying vaguely: "Little Saotu needs to wear a bra to breastfeed my husband. The little Saotu has so much milk that the bra will be completely soaked."

Su An was even more ashamed, crying and tugging at Han Youming's hair: "Woooooooooo...pervert...ah...you're just a pervert..."

Feeding my husband milk is already shameful, but this pervert insists on feeding him in a lace bra.

The tender little nipple was sucked so hard that it slipped through the thin lace.

Han Youming's rough, hot, thick tongue finally licked hard on the sensitive nipple holes.

Su An shivered and screamed, "Ah..."

Sweet milk spurted out from the nipple hole, and Han Youming immediately held the nipple tightly, sucking and swallowing hard.

The nipple on the left was sucked, and the milk was fed to Han Youming.The nipple on the right that no one cared about also spewed out a lot of milk, dripping down and soaking through the white lace bra.

Su An, whose tits had climaxed, collapsed limply on the bed, staring at the ceiling without looking at her eyes, panting.

The bra soaked with milk was very uncomfortable to stick to her body, Su An cried and said, "Hmm...uncomfortable..."

Han Youming took off his bra, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled the milky scent on it, then stuck out his tongue and licked it again.

Su An was so ashamed by his action that he almost fainted: "You...um...what are you doing..."

Han Youming said: "Little Sao Rabbit's milk is too sweet to be wasted."

Su An blushed and looked at him in bewilderment.

Han Youming put the milk-stained bra under his crotch, covering his thick erection, looked at Su An with a half-smile, and began to masturbate like using a masturbation cup.

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Han Youming led Su An back and forth in the spacious room, slapped Su An's buttocks as he walked, and ordered coldly: "Bar! Bark like a little bitch!"

Su An cried and endured the humiliation and whipping from the benefactor, and she had to bark like a dog: "Wow... woo... woof..."

Han Youming said sharply, "Don't cry."

Su An was out of breath from crying, tried hard to hold back her crying, but let out a hiccup: "Woo... hiccup... woof... woo..."

Han Youming knelt down, touched the back of Su An's neck and said, "The little bitch keeps ordering, and the master will punish him."

Su An rubbed against his palm tearfully: "Wow..."

Han Youming took two nipple clamps and clamped them on Su An's nipples respectively, and poured a small half bottle of red wine into Su An's buttocks and blocked them with a butt plug.

Han Youming's penis was so hard that it was about to explode, but his tone was still calm: "It's your first time being a little bitch, so I just poured it on you."

amount.Be obedient and go. "

Han Youming led his white, tender, beautiful and tearful bitch to the study, and tied the dog's chain to the corner of the table.

Su An sat on the carpet beside the desk like a duckling, her naked body shivering from the air-conditioning wind.

Han Youming turned off the air conditioner expressionlessly and started working.

Su An's ass was filled with red wine, and there was a small vibrating clip on her nipple.He was extremely uncomfortable, and he didn't dare to change his position. He sat on the ground with tears in his eyes, wanting to cry but daring not to cry.

1 minute... 2 minutes...

10 minutes... two 10 minutes...

It seems that Han Youming's work can't be finished, but Su An's body has a particularly shameful desire.

He...he wants to pee...

The bulging bladder was screaming and painful, and no matter how I adjusted my posture, it could not be relieved.

Su An writhed on the carpet, tears fell from her eyes: "Woo..."

Han Youming stopped working and looked down at him: "Can't take it anymore?"

Su An cried and covered her belly: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Han Youming raised his chin with great interest: "Do you know how little bitches pee?"

Su An cried and shook her head: "No...don't...uh..."

Han Youming withdrew his hand with a sneer, and cruelly took out a penis ring from the drawer: "The little bitch doesn't want to pee, so the master will help you hold it up, okay?"

Su An was so frightened that she almost couldn't control her desire to urinate, so she cried and lay down on her knees: "I piss... woo... the little bitch piss..."

He raised one leg like a real puppy, and the extreme shame made the urge to urinate with intense pleasure and numbness.

Han Youming patted his butt lightly.

Su An couldn't bear it anymore, and the urine trickled out.

The sound of water and the cry of collapse were intertwined, celebrating that his self-esteem was finally completely stripped from his soul, and completely disappeared under Han Youming.

Chapter 19: The little rabbit was completely turned into a coquettish rabbit, and the marked O had no right to choose (egg: go to the performance with the little dolphin

Su An looked at Han Youming's actions, and was so ashamed that she didn't know where to put her eyes: "No...don't...pervert...um...you...how can you...um..."

This old pervert, why does he always do such perverted things with a confident expression...

Han Youming teased Su An for a while, then used the milk-stained bra to make his penis under the crotch harder and thicker, and said in a low voice, "I'm not the one who sprayed all the milk, little coquettish rabbit, who is it?" ?”

Su An blushed and raised her hand to snatch it: "You...you give me...not allowed to play...not allowed..."

Han Youming took advantage of the situation to hide, and the soft, naked rabbit jumped into his arms.

Han Youming hugged Su An contentedly, and took a deep breath on the back of his neck. O's sweet pheromone smell entered his nostrils, like the fragrance of fructose.Han Youming couldn't help but took another deep breath, and murmured: "The little rabbit smells so good."

Su An was shy and angry at first, and wanted to hug Han Youming and beat him up, but when the old pervert wrapped him tightly in his warm and firm embrace, a lingering low voice came from behind his ears.

The strong pheromone and the sweet smell intertwined together, Su An's waist softened, and she was suddenly overwhelmed with shame.

The little rabbit's heart was in a mess, and it kept beating.

Han Youming wrapped Su An's legs around his waist, and his thick penis slid down the wet buttocks.

Su An hugged Han Youming's neck, and said in a low voice, "You...you can't...don't bully me like this..."

Han Youming kissed the back of his neck and shoulders: "Why did my husband bully the little rabbit, huh? Did you bully him?"

Su An blushed and cursed softly in a low voice: "Old bastard..."

Han Youming listened to his soft and sweet scolding voice too much, and he didn't feel angry at all, but was filled with a strange joy and tenderness.

Anyway, no matter what this little rabbit said, it was as limp as if it was acting like a baby.

Thinking of this, Han Youming's penis became harder.

Su An wanted to run but couldn't, the tender buttocks were forced to feel the big cock getting bigger and harder, a blush appeared on her fair and delicate face, and she moved timidly: "Mr. Han..."

Han Youming didn't bother to correct the little rabbit's confused addressing method.

Boss Han is Boss Han, he's better than an old bastard.

Little by little, the thick penis was stuffed into the slippery and red hole.Han Youming's gentle movements are like repairing a precious work of art.

Su An hugged Han Youming's neck and murmured in a muffled voice: "Uh...slow down...slow...um...how do you...that...so big..."

Han Youming held his two buttocks and rubbed them gently.The thin rope was pulled aside by Han Youming, tightly strangling his plump buttocks.

Su An twisted her butt uncomfortably: "Um...it hurts...it hurts..."

Han Youming violently tore the string.

The lace underwear, which was originally made of very little fabric, became two parts and hung on Su An's waist, which could not cover anything now.

Han Youming rubbed the strangle mark on Su An's buttocks, and slowly inserted his thick penis to the end.

During Su An's pregnancy, all the organs in her body were incredibly soft, obediently swallowing Han Youming's penis like a soft cheesecake.

Su Anwo moaned softly in Han Youming's arms: "Hmm... slow down... it's so full... um..."

The big cock was really too big, even though his body was ready to accept the insertion, the soreness of being completely stretched still made Su An's teeth sore.

Han Youming stroked Su An's lower back to help him relieve his soreness and discomfort, and glanced at the wall clock on the wall.

It's ten o'clock in the evening, and Li Langhou will be back soon.

Although Han Youming didn't want to show it, he knew how nervous he was.

He couldn't figure out what kind of method that son, who was not strong but had a very gentle personality and even a little cowardly, used to capture the heart of this little rabbit in just two months.

Han Youming was extremely nervous.

He was afraid of Su An's reaction when he saw Li Langyu, and he was afraid that the couple who had been forcibly separated by him would resolve their misunderstanding and reunite.

And he never had a second chance to threaten Su An.

Han Youming pushed and inserted gently, while stroking Su An's lower back, he whispered, "An An, is my husband treating you well?"

Su An's teeth were sore, and he hugged Han Youming's neck tightly with both hands, and looked up in a daze: "Huh?"

Han Youming asked patiently: "Is my husband treating you well?"

Su An sniffed and said deliberately, "Not good."

Han Youming made a serious face, and inserted viciously: "Huh?"

Su An was so pushed that she wailed, and tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes: "Ah... you are perverted... no... not good... um... just not good..."

Han Youming was angry and anxious, a little crazy, he helped Su An's slender waist and fucked him hard from bottom to top: "Not good? Not good? Hmm? What's wrong! Tell me!"

The soft and sensitive inner wall suddenly ushered in a violent storm. The thick and hard shaft pushed into the body more and more heavily. The huge glans came in and out at the mouth of the palace. The tight and tender flesh was swollen. The feeling of soreness is more obvious.

Su An clutched Han Youming's shoulder tightly, was forced to cry, choked and cursed intermittently: "Ah... pervert... woo... old bastard... um... will bully me... woo... Abnormal...not good at all...uh...pervert...ah..."

Two white and slender legs were tightly wrapped around Han Youming's waist, and his white and tender toes were uncomfortably tense.Every time the thick cock was inserted into the deepest part, the fair thighs would tremble uncontrollably.

Too deep, that big hard stick, goes too deep.

From the bottom up angle, the plump penis hit the bladder through the dick of the uterus, and the slight urge to urinate began to surge, Su An cried and tightened his body: "Ah... don't... don't insert it there... woo... No……"

Han Youming was so angry with this little bastard, he deliberately aimed at that position and pushed hard: "Where do you not want to insert it? Hmm? The tender asshole of the little rabbit is still a womb, eh?"

Su An was crying out of breath, and her white and thin arms fluttered to hit someone: "No... woo... Don't push... I'm going to urinate... woo... I'm going to urinate... ..."

Han Youming grabbed his pink and tender cock violently, and said viciously: "Don't pee, give me a good fuck."

Su An cried and screamed, and swallowed Han Youming's penis with trembling buttocks. A stream of hot lewd water sprayed out from the genital cavity and poured on Han Youming's big glans.

The violent orgasm made the desire to urinate even more violent, but Han Youming grabbed his cock hard.The full bladder was trembling in the body, and the full glans still slammed into it hard through the uterine membrane.

Su An's body trembled in the orgasm, and his legs fluttered helplessly: "Ah... woo... don't... don't hit... woo... I'm going to urinate... so uncomfortable... woo..."

The desire to urinate is getting stronger and stronger, but the body still cannot be released.Su An never thought that holding back his urine would be so uncomfortable, it was so uncomfortable that he was about to die.

Han Youming said in a low voice: "Hello my husband, if you say hello to my husband, I'll let you pee!"

Su An cried and choked up: "Husband... woo... husband... ah... come out... woo... come out... husband..."

Han Youming ordered viciously: "Not enough, call your husband, call!"

Su An's teary eyes suddenly saw a familiar person.

Li Langjiu stood at the door of the bedroom, dusty and indifferent.

Su An covered her mouth and cried.

No... woo...he can't do this...he can't...can't...

He wanted Li Langjiu to leave, and he wanted Han Youming to stop.

He wanted to escape this shameful torture, he wanted to put on his clothes and talk to the father and son about everything.

But his body was trembling with excitement in the lust and torment, and the red and swollen little asshole almost swallowed A's thick penis greedily.

He was obviously begging for mercy, but he couldn't stop shaking his butt so that the plump glans hit his lustful inner wall more fiercely.

If... I'm going to be fucked to the point of pissing... As long as... As long as Han Youming lets go... He's going to be so happy...

I want to be fucked...like a toy...fucked incontinently...

Shame, dignity, nothing is important anymore... He betrayed his love, and wept desperately in the extreme pleasure: "Good husband... woo... good husband forgive me... ah... forgive me …Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow.let me pee pee…little Sao Rabbit is about to piss urinate

Han Youming let go of his grip on his cock, and the hot semen spurted on the tender inner wall.

Su An convulsively screamed: "Ah!"

The patter of urine flowed out, trembling and clamping the penis in the ass.

Su An didn't know what level of orgasm this was, but he felt that he was about to die, and he was going to die in this extreme control and aggression...

The genital cavity was filled with semen, and the marked body felt extremely comfortable and peaceful under the irrigation of A semen.

No matter where his heart is, whether he feels pain and sadness.His body has been completely taken over by Han Youming.

A marked O has no option.

Su An felt so hopeless for the first time.

Han Youming stroked Su An's hair and the back of his neck, and murmured, "Little Sao Rabbit is so good, is it so fun to be fucked by the master?"

Su An covered her face, cried and nodded, sobbing vaguely: "Well... so comfortable... master... woo... husband..."

Han Youming picked up Su An and put him gently on the bed.

Su An's trembling thighs couldn't close together, and they opened in the shape of an M in the direction of the door.White liquid mixed with lewd water flowed out from the red and slightly swollen hole onto the wet sheet.

Only then did Han Youming see Li Langgu standing at the door.

With an uncontrollable smile on the corner of Han Youming's mouth, he casually lifted the sheet to temporarily cover Su An's weak and trembling body.

Su An covered her face in shame, not daring to raise her head.

Li Langgu was calmer than they imagined.

Li Langyu said: "I heard that An An is going to act in a drama."

Han Youming frowned slightly.

Li Langyu said: "I collected some reference materials of that era, and the hard disk is placed on the desk in the study. It will be helpful to have a look if you have time."

His expression was too calm, and his tone was too indifferent.

Su An couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Han Youming looked at his son.The gentle boy was tanned, the muscles on his shoulders were stronger, his hair was cut shorter, and his facial features appeared more profound, as if he had grown a lot overnight.

Han Youming once again felt the threat strongly, he was silent for a while, and said to Li Langguo, "Want to chat?"

Li Langyu said: "There is nothing to talk about."

During the time he was away, he was filming in Tibet and was tossed to death by altitude sickness every day.

But it was also during this time that he understood many things.

He heard a lot of rumors about those past events three years ago. When he was still in high school abroad, Su An had become his father's plaything.

He appeared too late, and he had completely missed Su An who was as simple as a blank sheet of paper.

But he didn't want to admit defeat.

Because he knew that Su An was persecuted by Han Youming.

There is nothing to talk about, this is a war, between him and his father, about A and A.

Li Langyu moved back to this house.

Su An woke up the next day, and when he limped into the dining room, he saw Li Langjiu making breakfast in the kitchen.

Su An suddenly woke up from fright, and stood at the door of the restaurant blankly, wondering if he should go in or not.

When Li Langgu heard the movement, he said without turning his head, "There are hot milk and ham sandwiches on the table, and the fried eggs will be ready soon."

Su An knocked himself on the head hard, and rubbed his eyes again.

No... not a dream...

Really... isn't it a dream?

Li Langguo came out with the fried egg and put it gently on the table: "Mid-rare, you like it."

Han Youming walked over from behind Su An, with a look of vigilance and complexity in his eyes, but he didn't say much, but walked into the restaurant with his arms around Su An: "Dinner, you still have to audition for the film crew today."

It was only then that Su An remembered that he was going to meet the great director of that era's drama today.

Although the role was tailor-made for him by Han Youming with money, Su An still wanted to let the director take a look.

A director who can make big dramas of the era will not tolerate a vase in his crew who can't pronounce the lines well.

Under the thoughtful eyes of the father and son, Su An buried his head in his meal at a loss.

The omelette made by Li Langjiu is very soft, and the yolk will flow out when you poke it.Freshly boiled tomato sauce is sprinkled on the fried eggs, and the fresh and sweet taste makes people appetite.

Su An's eyes were red, and tears of guilt fell on the plate with a "click".

Li Langguo calmly cut the bacon into small pieces, sprinkled with black pepper and handed it to Su An, and said softly, "Try this, I remember you used to like it."

Su An cried even harder.

Han Youming frowned tightly.

Li Langji lowered his head, and gently sketched a smug smile from an angle that others could not see.

He understands Su An's weakness better than Han Youming,

【Chapter egg:】

Han Youming is keen to find out where Su An's tolerance limit is.

Nipple clamps, Trojan horses, whippings, dog leashes, and even choking play.

This soft and beautiful little O looks extremely weak, crying when poked and trembling when touched.

But he is so obedient as hell, no matter how much he cries, he will obediently obey orders.

Han Youming stroked the obedient little beauty under him, and said casually: "If you feel unbearable, I will give you the right to end at any time."

Su An pouted her butt obediently, the big fluffy tail in the gap between her buttocks was still vibrating, her pretty face was covered with tears, and she blinked blankly: "Knot... is it over..."

It's not a stop, it's an end.

Su An understood what Han Youming meant.

If he is not obedient enough, Han Youming will end this nurturing relationship.Han Youming will not pay him any more money, and he no longer has to follow Han Youming's orders.

So Su An became more tolerant and obedient, even though he felt that he was going to die in the extreme pleasure and pain, he refused to call out the word "end".

He needs money, a lot of money, to fill up the bottomless pit in the hospital.

Su An choked softly with a crying voice: "I...I will be obedient...Master...I am very obedient..."

Han Youming stroked his little pet's white and plump buttocks, and couldn't help but want to laugh: "So cute, huh?"

Su An nodded in shame, tears of grievance fell down.

Han Youming said: "Tomorrow is your debut performance, right?"

Su An nodded: "Well...in...at the stadium...um

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