Love Late

Since having this relationship with me, herbivores seem to have become very clingy to me, and come to me from time to time.When I was not busy, I would tease and tease him, make a few naughty jokes with him, and say a few sweet words to coax him.When he was busy, he waved impatiently and sent him aside.In fact, this kind of feeling is good, as if you have a pet, if you are in a good mood, you can tease it, if you are in a bad mood, you can kick it, and it will wag its tail at you to show its favor.

"I'm going to the head of state." When I told the herbivore this, his first reaction was to run to pack my luggage and found a lot of thick clothes.

"Be careful, it's much colder in Berlin than here."

"It won't be a few days, I will go and come back soon," I frowned, "I always feel that Brausch is trying to trick me by asking me to go back this time."

"General Brausch is not bad, and General Halder said he is easy to get along with." The words of the herbivore made me sullen:

"When did you contact Halder again? Didn't you say that you are not allowed to keep in touch with him?"

"General Halder wrote me a letter a few days ago, so I can't help but reply." The herbivore smiled at me, with a bit of resentment in his tone, "You are meddling in my private life."

"Hmph, I'm just intervening, what can you do?" I pulled the herbivore, moved slightly to the side, pressed him to sit next to me, and stuck my hand into his clothes.He jumped in shock and wanted to break free, but I held his waist tightly, and he couldn't scream, so he could only frown desperately and endure it.And after getting in touch these days, I have already figured out the sensitive points on his body, and a few touches easily made him limp in my arms.I wantonly played with the two points on his chest, stroked his smooth skin, and bit his neck and collarbone.The expression on his face is tangled with joy, I think he has begun to appreciate how sweet this kind of depraved pleasure is.

However, he still had a semblance of reason. When my hand touched the buckle of his belt, he finally pushed me away, with a blush on his cheeks: "It's broad daylight, don't..."

"Afraid of being seen?" I pinched his cheeks. Since the previous commander-in-chief, Flich, was falsely accused of being gay and then dismissed, this kind of thing has become an absolute taboo and scandal in the Army, although I have always been fearless. I'm not afraid of the earth, but I don't want to get into trouble either.But herbivores are so interesting, I am more willing to put the blame on him, "Look at you timid, what is there to be afraid of?"

"Let... people see that you will be in big trouble. I don't want you to be like General Fletch." The herbivore's words made me feel very happy, and they were worried about me.I wrapped my arms around his neck in satisfaction, and gave him a big sip on his cheek:

"That's what Friedrich has to do."

He blushed immediately, and flung himself out of my arms in a hurry, turned his back and straightened his clothes quickly, of course he didn't forget to pull the white shirt out of the cuffs by a millimeter: "You...don't always be like this, Not serious at all. Speaking of which, how long are you going?"

"Two or three days, I'm too lazy to deal with them, don't write to Halder while I'm away!" I casually buttoned my coat, and the herbivore came over to help me. leisure.

"Okay, I'll write when you come back." Herbivores are always so obedient and docile, and they are easy to be bored while being lovable.I didn't bother to talk to him anymore, I just nodded and started packing up for the airport.

Blauchic called me back this time to attack the French date issue.The head of state insisted on issuing an order to attack the Western Front a few days ago, and also demanded that the attack be launched as soon as possible, at the latest before the end of this autumn.But Brauchic disagreed, reasoning that the unfavorable weather in late autumn and winter would make the offensive plan impossible to implement.But no matter how I look at it, I feel that he is delaying time, waiting for the spring to use political means to solve these difficult problems.This time, my point of view is rarely consistent with that of Brausch. There is no need to attack the Western Front for the time being, and it is okay to take it easy.So when Brausch begged me to talk to the Führer with kind words, I agreed without hesitation and threw countless blank eyes at Halder who was standing aside.

I thought I would succeed immediately, but unexpectedly, I got a bad nose. The Führer scolded me a lot. I counted. A sentence contains at least three swearing words without swear words.Fortunately, there were only two of us at the time, so I didn't lose face completely.But the spread of this kind of news is often like growing legs, running fast. Before I left Berlin, I heard countless versions of me being scolded. The content is different, but the ending is the same ——I slipped back to my station in a desperate manner with my tail between my legs.This almost made me so angry that I really had a heart attack. Those villains who only watch the show only know how to add insult to injury!This bastard, Brausch, really gave me a hard time, and made me suffer so much, who told me to agree to this matter like a fool?I should have known these politicians were unreliable!

Although I was half-dead with anger, I could only return to my station honestly as the rumors said, which made me lose face. You must know that this was the first time I failed to make the head of state change his will!What a shame!I went back to the headquarters in the car with a sullen face, and as I expected, I saw all my subordinates huddled in their seats and looked like they were working hard.But the herbivore walked up to me quickly, not paying attention to the low air pressure in my body: "It's great that you're back, I'm almost worried to death."

"What do you have to worry about?" I gave him a gloomy look, probably he is used to my moody behavior, and he was not angry at all:

"I heard that your trip to Berlin is not going well this time. Don't take it to heart. Things will always turn around."

"How did you know that I didn't go well this time?" I asked casually, still thinking in my heart, the rumors are spreading fast now, and they have reached the ears of herbivores so quickly.

"I heard what General Halder said." The words of the herbivore completely aroused the evil fire in my heart, and I scolded him fiercely, which was no less intense than the one that the head of state scolded me:

"You fucking shut up! Remember to me, you are my chief of staff, if you think of Halder's men that much, get out of here now! Don't dare to cheat on me with that bastard Halder again Four contact in private, believe it or not, I'll fuck you up?!"

The herbivore turned pale from my scolding, and its lips moved, not knowing what to say.Although I used to mock him from time to time, I rarely spoke harshly to him like this.Since we had a relationship, I have often coaxed him a few words, and now he suddenly heard such a sharp reprimand, of course he would be shocked, and he didn't even know how to deal with it for a while, he just said in a low voice:

"You... what are you talking about? I just received a letter from General Halder."

The more he excused like this, the angrier I became.I vented all the anger I received from the Führer and the cynicism and ridicule I encountered from other people, and I yelled at him, humiliating him to the fullest.From his cowardly character, obsessive-compulsive eccentricities to the clothes he wears today, I mocked him for not being able to join the navy, mocking him for being so sick in the last World War that he didn’t go to the battlefield for a few days, I said his cleanliness Made me feel funny and disgusted that he was a cowardly freak!He couldn't speak at all, under my monstrous anger, he could only bite his lip desperately, not daring to say a word of rebuttal, but cowardly begged me not to say any more.

His cowardice made me even more unscrupulous, and I gave him a mean look: "You look like a bitch!"

"I'm not!" He was annoyed by me, and his voice raised slightly.With a sinister smile, I approached his ear sarcastically, and said to him in a low voice:

"Am I wrong? Look at how you look on the bed!"

"You..." He blushed with embarrassment and glared at me angrily.I couldn't hold back anymore, and I simply sent all the staff officers who were secretly watching the fun to leave. After confirming that there were only two of us left in the room, I grabbed the herbivore and pushed him down on the camp bed.

The herbivore struggled a lot this time, if it weren't for my stronger body and better fighting skills than him, I probably wouldn't be able to restrain him.I tore off his shirt, bound his hands firmly, and pulled off his boots.His delicate toes are kicking around, very cute.I took off his trousers and rubbed his lower body.He suddenly limp there, his body writhed and heaved, his breathing became light and heavy according to my movements, his legs were stretched straight, and he kept asking me to let him go.

Naturally, I wouldn't let him go in a foolish way. I held his scorching hot place tightly, outlined the outline of the shape with my fingers, and pressed the mouth of the bell that was already wet.Occasionally, he would suddenly close his palms, further enveloping his hotness, kneading and rubbing.He was biting his lip, but there was still a moan that could not be suppressed. I continued to tease him. After a sudden squeeze, the slippery liquid gushed out. I saw the herbivore blushing in shame and embarrassment. His face looks quite attractive.So I stuck my slippery fingers into his body, followed by the already hot hardening.

It was too hasty to enter, his tunnel hadn't been fully expanded, it was very dry, but it was wrapped extremely tightly, with a special flavor.I don't care if the herbivore hurts, I just want to vent my desire, so I keep pushing hard on my burning.

"No, go out...it hurts..." the herbivore whimpered and moaned in my arms, trying to avoid me.But I clasped his waist tightly so that he couldn't move, and I could only let me start to enter and exit shallowly.I like his uncontrollable moans, which can satisfy my desire to conquer.And his warm and tight vagina tightly attracts my desire, which makes people want to stop.I squeezed his waist hard and slammed it hard, he was panting violently, frowning tightly and screaming for pain.But my feeling was completely different. The originally dry tunnel gradually became moist, and the entry and exit became more comfortable and unimpeded, but there was only a trace of blood.

I didn't care how much the person under me trembled, I just slowly withdrew, and then entered hard, sprinting with great force, and didn't care at all how much pain this would cause the herbivores.His vagina kept shrinking, stimulating me and making me pump more and more violently.This time I only acted on instinct, without any rules at all.A thin layer of sweat oozes from the herbivore's forehead, and its legs are limply separated, without the strength to close them together, they just vibrate limply as I move in and out.He closed his eyes tightly and refused to look at me, which inexplicably made me angry.I ordered him to look at me and hold me, but he, who has always been obedient, refused to do so. Until I finally vented in his body, he didn't even look at me again.But I always find a way to make him have to look me in the face, even if it's excruciating:

"Lick here well, my dear Chief of Staff."

"What?" The herbivore's eyes widened all of a sudden, he looked at me in disbelief, and his eyes wandered to my little brother who was still strong.A tangled expression flashed across his face, his Adam's apple twitched slightly, and then he shook his head desperately.I guessed it would be like this a long time ago, this guy with a serious cleanliness, probably wouldn't touch my place under normal circumstances, let alone now, it was still stained with bloodshot and white turbidity.So I deliberately leaned towards the herbivore, and he avoided it as if facing a big enemy.I grabbed his hair and didn't allow him to dodge like this. He couldn't dodge in time and rubbed a little on his face. Looking at him like that, I really wanted to pick that piece of skin off.I thought this was very interesting, so I deliberately used it to rub his face there, and he was almost made to cry by me, his eye circles were so red that it seemed that tears would fall in the next second.It's just that his rosy lips are still tightly pressed, and he refuses to open them no matter what.It doesn't matter, I have a way to deal with him:

"My dear Chief of Staff, look here, it's still so hard. If you want to keep doing it, I have no problem, anyway, the night is long."

While I was talking, I pressed him on the bed in his kneeling position, he panicked and wanted to escape, but I pinched his weakness and smiled lazily: "Take your time, don't worry .”

"Don't be like this, you... why are you doing this to me? What did I do wrong?" The herbivore said this pitifully, but I didn't have the slightest pity, I just pinched his face jokingly:

"You didn't do anything wrong, it's just that a man needs to vent his physical needs. It's not just me, don't you enjoy it?"

"You..." The herbivore stared blankly at me, the bright light in its eyes gradually extinguished.He drooped his long and curly eyelashes, covering his eyes, and his expression seemed a little bleak.

"What's wrong with me?" I didn't notice the strange emotion in him, and I was still teasing him, "Dear Friedrich, have you chosen yet?"

I figured the herbivore would probably die, and I'd already made up my mind to do it again after teasing him for a few more minutes.But what I didn't expect was that he stretched out his wet tongue, trembling, and licked my front end tentatively.I was so shocked that I could barely control myself.The herbivore just touched me like this, and then immediately shrank back, but how could I let him escape like this after I tasted the sweetness?I chased after him without hesitation, and forced it into his mouth.

This feeling is terribly good, in the limited space, his soft tongue is unavoidable, he can only lick my scorching heat time after time, the warm and moist feeling is extraordinarily comfortable.I bumped into him one after another, his expression was painful and he wanted to retch, but I took advantage of the momentum to go deeper.Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes uncontrollably, and he didn't know if it was purely due to physical discomfort or for some other reason.Finally, when I was about to release him, he tried to push me away anxiously, but he didn't succeed.I cum in his mouth, forcing him to swallow the cloudy liquid, he coughed violently, trying to spit it out, but in vain.The corners of his lips were stained with some liquid, and he looked really abstinent and debauched.I let him go, and he fell on the bed in a daze, sobbing softly, looking quite weak and bullying.Satisfied, I lay down on the bed and reached out to embrace him as usual.Now that the desire has been vented, I am in the mood to coax him: "Friedrich, come, let's sleep, I will hold you."

But the herbivore didn't appreciate me. He waved my hand away, jumped out of bed staggeringly, grabbed his clothes and put them on, with the same expression of crying, he wiped his cheeks and the corners of his mouth vigorously. .I wondered if what I just did was a bit too much, after all, I don't understand the world of cleanliness.So I jumped up and hugged him: "Friedrich is angry with me? Is there something wrong with what I just did? Didn't Friedrich enjoy it? Or should I make up for it and do it again?"

In the past, if I made jokes like this, the herbivores would probably smile, and then say a few words to me softly, such as "nonsense" and "improper".But this time he just gave me a cold look, alienated and indifferent, as if I was completely superfluous in his eyes.I was a little flustered. I have never seen such a herbivore. It seems that next time I can't bully the clean freak like this: "How about we go take a bath? It was my fault just now, don't be angry. Friedrich is good, just smile smile."

But the herbivore ungratefully opened my hand touching his cheek, as if I was the most unclean existence in his eyes.I was very annoyed that he rejected my kindness over and over again, and he said indiscriminately: "Why are you getting angry? If you are angry because of what happened just now, and I admit my mistake, what are you going to do? Do you think you are If you are a clean freak, I have to let you go?"

The eyes of the herbivore are still so cold. He buttoned his coat without saying a word. The coat is so straight, but the appearance of two slender white legs is really attractive. I can't help but want to hug him. , but he blocked me again, hurriedly put on his trousers and boots, turned around and left without even saying hello to me.I looked at his back, half dead with anger, and simply threw myself back on the bed angrily: since herbivores don't accept my favor, don't expect me to forgive him.