nurturing relationship

So Qin Bao said get out of bed and walked away. The bath towel around his waist was not tied tightly, and it would fall off every two steps.

Mr. Wang is full of anger, looking at the back of the silly leopard, the tall and thin boy is naked from the upper body, bare legs, and the buttocks are so high that people can see the outline?

The waist is very narrow, as if you can stretch your arms into your arms.

He would stop from time to time, jumping up and down to pick up the bath towel, which made people want to laugh.

Mr. Wang held back his smile, but found that Qin Bao, an idiot, only knew how to carry the bath towel but didn't know how to tie it again, so he finally burst out laughing after watching it.

The door has not been opened yet. In the middle of the night, the atmosphere in the room has changed again and again. Mr. Wang is lying on his side, naked, with a bath towel wrapped around his waist. He feels refreshed after taking a bath and comfortable after being massaged. He looked at Qin Bao's background, and suddenly felt a little reluctant to drive him away.

"Leopard." He called out in a low voice, lost his anger, and just called out calmly.

Qin Bao froze for a moment, then turned around blankly, "Ha, what are you doing?"

His hands were just holding the bath towel on both sides of his waist, without any overlapping parts, and the two ends of the bath towel that covered the important parts slipped down at this moment, covering his buttocks, but his little monk was completely When it was exposed, he couldn't react, but subconsciously lowered his head, and met his little monk face to face, then raised his head to meet Mr. Wang's face covering his mouth and about to laugh, and his head froze.

The roots of his ears were red, and he quickly covered them with his hands, but the towel fell off completely, and his palms couldn't cover much, and he was almost completely naked in front of Mr. Wang.

Mr. Wang only looked at the back of his hand, clicked his tongue, and commented: "Why are you so hard?"

Qin Bao's face turned even redder.

Mr. Wang finally understood why this guy suddenly told him to get out. It turned out that there was something wrong.

Seeing that Qin Bao couldn't explain it for a long time, Mr. Wang was happy, but his face was still cold, and he asked again, "What...do you react to?" back and hips.

The hint is clear.

Qin Bao swallowed, and asked timidly, "Am I courting death again?"

It's a bit embarrassing to say this.

Imagination is the main reason for people to lose their composure. With the rich pictures and sounds in their heads, and their hands are constantly stroking Mr. Wang's body, they can perceive the strange experience brought by "massage" in all directions through vision, hearing and touch. Young people are inherently...easy...

Qin Bao coughed twice, covered his crotch with his hands, and wanted to quickly erase those images from his mind, but his head was still reminiscing about the scene just now, his palms were still hot, and his head was even hotter from the blush , Qin Bao was facing Mr. Wang's eyes with an irregular heartbeat, and his unshielded body made him extremely insecure.

There is one thing that I can't figure out. Qin Bao doesn't understand why he often makes a fool of himself in front of Mr. Wang, and he starts to become childish, his behavior is uncontrollable, he loses his original calmness, and looks extraordinarily timid and jerky.

Probably... that's how the word nemesis was formed.

It has been a long time since he had the experience of being afraid of a person, and he was never nervous about other people's feelings. Although he was afraid at the moment, there was also a kind of expectation mixed in this feeling. There was a moment of curiosity and joy, he was waiting for what unexpected actions he would make, he was waiting for the development of the situation and how he could break away from the usual boring life.

There are so many wonderful things about getting along with each other that we can't explain or explore, just feel...feel the small and subtle changes in our hearts, and these changes are so addictive.

The two of them were looking at each other, and at the same time looking at themselves.

The eyes became more and more hot, one was deep and the other was bright. Both of them were immersed in the joy of anticipation. The joy was hidden in Mr. Wang's unpredictable temperament amidst his anger, and also hidden in Qin Bao's timidity and clumsiness.

Qin Bao's lower body still couldn't calm down.

Mr. Wang's lower body began to react.

After all, this big boy is standing naked like this, which is so tempting as hell. Because he loves sports, he has smooth muscle lines, his hair is not dry, his bangs hanging down set off Qin Bao's heroic face, and his skin has a healthy color , Mr. Wang still had a smile on his face, he looked at the person in front of him with satisfaction, stretched out his hand and called him back, he patted the bed beside him, "Come here."

Qin Bao moved over little by little, Mr. Wang thought it was slow, so he got up quickly and dragged him onto the bed, turned over and pressed him under him...

What happens next is out of control...

Qin Bao couldn't figure out what was going on that night. He was pressed on the bed and fucked over and over again, and he was constantly made to climax several times.

Qin Bao only felt that this was a bad thing, the man's glass heart was broken, and he couldn't tell whether it was shame or embarrassment, or sudden weakness. When he was tortured by desire to the point of crying, he still couldn't bear it. She buried her face in the pillow and quietly wiped her tears on it.

But the whimpering could not be covered. Mr. Wang saw that his shoulders were trembling weakly. Qin Bao was lying on the bed, his waist was supported by himself. He was about to continue advancing, but he stopped. They all had a spasm, thinking that they had done too much.

Qin Bao cried so hard that he couldn't breathe, so he hugged the pillow tightly and buried his face in it.

Mr. Wang went to hold his hand, but he avoided it awkwardly.

Mr. Wang couldn't understand his emotions, and didn't care what Qin Bao was crying, but just hugged him from behind, touched his back, and helped him breathe smoothly.Qin Bao was sobbing, took away the pillow, looked at President Wang with tears in his eyes, and wanted to cry something, but when he spoke, his voice was completely hoarse, unable to utter a single sound, so he lay down anxiously and sadly to continue wiping his tears.

Mr. Wang could somewhat feel the grievance and unhappiness in Qin Bao's heart.

He quietly accompanied him, and waited for Qin Bao to calm down slowly. He wiped the sweat from his body, and then wiped the... bodily fluids from Qin Bao's body.

After touching his abdomen and between his legs, Qin Bao looked down at him in bewilderment, like a child who made a mistake.In fact, he was crying so much that he hadn't recovered yet, but Mr. Wang couldn't bear to see him cry, so he went to hug him again, patted his back and comforted him.

I didn't know how to comfort me, so I had to say, "Okay, can I take you shopping tomorrow?"

"I'll give you the card, just swipe it."

Qin Bao was stunned and sniffed, because his whole body instantly calmed down after these words.

Thinking of the beginning of all this, it seems that Mr. Wang fortified him with money back then.

Wait a minute, what does Mr. Wang mean by giving me money?

I am selling?

Qin Bao frowned and retorted, "Who wants your money!"

His skeleton is about to fall apart, his whole body is sore, he has no strength, he just wants to lie on the bed and doesn't want to get up again, although Mr. Wang's voice always makes his heart beat wildly now, but what does Mr. Wang say? They are not willing to listen.

He was a little stubborn, "I did something wrong, and I also apologized, which is considered an apology."

But Mr. Wang, you are so fucking stingy, you just vomited all over you, you even threw away your clothes, you made it clear that you don't care about clothes, you just want to torture me for fun.

Qin Bao couldn't help sighing, feeling that he was too stupid to be afraid of this man getting angry before, isn't it just an apology, since Mr. Wang likes to use money to solve problems, why would he throw money at him at worst, why bother others ah.

Qin Bao put his arms around his waist, touched his injured butt, and said sadly, "Mr. Wang, you are not kind."

His expression is very serious.

At this moment, he felt that Mr. Wang was not worthy of being a big brother, because no big brother in the world would bully others like this.

So, he snorted disdainfully, supported his waist, limped out of the bed, put on the bath towel, wrapped it around like a skirt, opened the door and left, and slammed the door hard, making up his mind never to take it again. Look straight at Mr. Wang.