Mr. Gong

Mr. Officer took the man to the apartment and signaled him to put on house shoes: "Aren't you afraid that I'll buy you? It's so easy to go home with a stranger you met for the first time."

"There is no malice in your eyes, so you won't buy me~" Mr. Gong approached the other party with a playful smile and made a face.

"..." There is really no malice.But I want to abduct you to bed and conceive my worm baby!It is true, Mr. Officer thought humbly.

"Just treat this as your own home, and I'll cook for you." The officer put on an apron, looking very skilled in cooking.

"I'm going to your bedroom!" Mr. Gong was not polite, and directly said the place he most wanted to step into.

"The bedroom is the second room on the left, and the first one is the study." Does the bedroom have the smell of my cooking, and does my cooking posture look good?

"Hee hee!" Mr. Gong ran away with a 'swoosh'.

The military officer who can't show off his culinary skills to the other party is a bit autistic online, and he has a reading comprehension score of 100. He even wonders if his charm is not as good as a bedroom. Are males actually more attractive than their partners? Do you love the bedroom?

I can't think about it anymore, the more I think about it, the more I wither, and the more I think about it, the more autistic I am.Mr. Officer decided to turn grief into strength, and he has already taken it out to make a big table full of Han people.

In the kitchen, the sounds of various kitchen utensils colliding and cutting vegetables are very lively.

In the bedroom, Mr. Gong was already hot all over, and his legs were limp, sitting on the edge of the bed.Because as soon as he entered the bedroom, he immediately felt the feminine atmosphere in the room. It felt like being hugged tightly by the other party, and then he fell asleep.

He looked aggrievedly at the big attack between his legs who refused to go down, and the female breath of the officer was pouring into his nose, his cheeks were flushed with embarrassment.

It won't work if this continues, and we have to find a way to solve the current situation as soon as possible.But I don't have the extra strength to get up and go to the bathroom, what should I do?

Do you want him to manually DIY on the bed, in this room full of each other's femininity, and roll out all the billions of little girls in the big girls?

Thinking of that scene, Mr. Gong couldn't help grabbing the bed sheet with his hands, and his body was still trembling slightly when he looked closely - because he was too excited and had a sense of taboo.

He pulled down the zipper, took out the big gun, and saw that there were still a few drops of moist liquid pitifully overflowing from its head.

In my mind, I imagine Mr. Officer's handsome face, good figure, and very strong arm strength...Mr. Gong began to DIY manually by the bedside, squeezing out the delicious little Gongpai juice .

I don't know how long it has passed, but at the moment when his mind went blank and everything erupted, someone just opened the door and walked in.

"..." Mr. Officer opened the door and came in. Just as he was about to call someone out for dinner, he saw this explosive scene in front of him.

If this can be tolerated, he is no longer a man. Mr. Officer walked towards Mr. Gong who was sitting in a pitiful posture beside the bed, pressed him down, bowed his head and kissed him...

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Can this,,,,,, pass (the wife whispers in the corner of the wall)