baby, don't make trouble

event three

Chris raised his head from the document tens of centimeters away, looked puzzled at the maid in front of him who was about to stop talking, raised his eyebrows again and again, and had a bad premonition.

"Sir?" The maid was shaking her hands, feeling a little nervous. It seemed that Chris's aura was too strong. Most people would be nervous under those sharp eyes.

Chris put down the pen in his hand and sighed helplessly, "What happened to him?"

The maid paused, seeming to sort out her sentences.

"Mr. Li was in a good mood after waking up this morning, and then he asked me to put a mirror on him..."

Chris frowned puzzled, why did the mirror provoke him?

The maid hurriedly added, "Then Mr. Li inexplicably pointed at him in the mirror and asked me who it was. I... I thought Mr. Li was teasing me, so... I said it was him...he... "

Speaking of this, the maid was a little scared and nervous, because it was she who said this sentence that Li Hanhan suddenly changed his face. She wondered if she said this sentence wrong, should it be him?

Thinking of this, the corners of the maid's mouth twitched a little, what was it if it wasn't her in the mirror?This is the materialistic world that Macri said, and matter determines consciousness. Could it be that in Mr. Li’s place, consciousness determines matter? If you think about what is in the mirror, then what is it?

Woohoo, she saw that Mr. Li was easy to get along with, so she tried to explain Macri's materialism to Mr. Li, and listed several examples. As a result, the person buried in the quilt was angry at first, but now it is Quietly, that's why she came to her big boss in fear.

Chris was also confused and asked, "And then?"

"...En" the maid hesitated for a moment, then continued, "Then Mr. Li just lay down on the bed and ignored people."

Chris nodded to indicate that he understood, let the maid go to work first, got up, picked up his coat, put it on, and walked out of the study to the master bedroom on the second floor where the two slept at night.

The maid hurriedly slipped away, but fortunately she escaped with her life. She was filled with emotion, and sure enough, a meow that didn't bark was even more terrifying.

After Chris entered the bedroom, he saw a small bag protruding from the middle of the big bed. Looking closely at the bag, it was still slightly undulating. He sighed and stepped forward to take the baby out of the quilt.

"what happened?"

Li Hanhan opened his eyes and glanced casually at Chris, then turned his eyeballs to find the big quilt just now, rubbed his buttocks and continued to rub it inside.

Chris was dumbfounded, and quickly grabbed him, "What's the matter? Who upset you."

The kneading body stopped, and then continued to knead inside, but the back looked very sad and wronged.

Chris shook his head amusedly, and pulled the twitching body into his arms. The fleshy body was so comfortable to hug like a ball of cotton, and he loved it so much!

Li Hanhan flattened his mouth, and could not continue to rub it under the pressure of Chris, so he simply closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

Chris looked at his long, thin and thick eyelashes, his flushed face, his bright red lips, his skin was so delicate that water could be squeezed out, he looked healthy, and he looked at this delicate and beautiful face carefully while resting his mind. .

I felt infinitely emotional, it is really not easy for a man to look so juicy, he couldn't help being curious and stretched out his hand to pinch Li Hanhan's face, it felt super nice, slippery and soft, especially recently The meat that comes out is really hard to put down.

Li Hanhan stared, "What are you doing!"

Chris laughed, seeing that the person in his arms finally took care of him, he lowered his head and pecked on those two red lips, "Who messed with you?"

"Hmph!" Li Hanhan turned his head.

Responding to Li Hanhan's awkward state, the latter smiled and lowered his head to kiss the depression in his collarbone. The momentary stimulation made Li Hanhan gasp.

"Rogue!" Although he cursed bitterly, he didn't push away the guy who took advantage of him.

Chris seemed to be addicted to biting and biting. He unbuttoned two or three of Li Hanhan's pajamas with a hook with both hands. On the left and right of his snow-white chest were two red beans, pink and tender, like cherries. Very tasty.

Stimulated by male hormones, Chris's eyes sank, he sucked it up in one gulp, and twitched it with his nimble tongue.

"what!"

Li Hanhan grabbed Chris's hair and arched his body unbearably. He propped up uncontrollably in one place, and instinctively rubbed against Chris. The latter's body froze, and his breathing was rapid and deep.

When Li Hanhan couldn't take it anymore, the hovering body moved away. He opened his eyes in confusion, and made Chris laugh with an expression of desire and dissatisfaction.

"Don't be impatient, you can't do it now, your injury hasn't healed yet.

Li Hanhan blushed suddenly, "...who...who is in a hurry! You stinky rascal!"

Chris was amused by his reaction, stretched out his hands to button the pajamas he had unbuttoned, some red marks could be seen faintly under his fingers, his eyes flashed, he could avoid his masterpiece just now, took a deep breath and adjusted Breathe down.

Shaking his head, Chris sighed with emotion, what a goblin, there is not a single cell in his body that is not tempting him.

"Who messed with you just now?" Chris didn't forget what the maid said before.

Li Hanhan was reminded by Chris, his bright eyes were closed again, and he turned his eyeballs again to look for the quilt to be buried.

"Huh? Why don't you talk?"

Chris pinched his nose, hugged Li Hanhan into the bed, took off his coat and hugged him and lay on the bed. If it was a big bed, Chris felt much smaller instantly when he got up on the bed.

Li Hanhan was questioned and didn't know how to answer, so he snorted coldly, "It's you, President Chris, who provoked me!"

"How did I offend you? Today I read the documents in the study all morning. How did I offend you..." Chris was taken aback when he said this, as if he had reacted, his eyes lit up, and he lowered his head against the cold The ear said ambiguously, "Did you miss me?"

The warm breath rushed directly into Li Hanhan's ears, making him panic, "Fart!"

Chris frowned, "Don't swear."

Li Hanhan didn't care about him, turned over and sat up, pursed his mouth, and looked aggrieved, "Look at him..."

Chris wondered, staring at him.

"Did you gain a lot of weight here, here and here?" Li Hanhan asked, pointing to his face, stomach and butt.

Chris was so stunned that he didn't know how to react, his eyes flicked over the red and tender face, slid over the soft belly to the round and plump butt, and swallowed his saliva.

"Did you gain a lot of weight?" Li Hanhan didn't notice someone's abnormality, and said sadly, "It's very difficult to lose weight, and the most unbearable thing is dieting..."

Chris continued to stare at the plump and attractive butt, "You don't need to lose weight, it's good, it's round and big, and it's definitely comfortable to do in the future."

"What Shu..." Li Hanhan was stunned, followed Chris' gaze and looked at his butt, finally understood what the word "comfortable" meant, and suddenly flushed and rushed towards someone, "I'll crush you, you rascal ..."

Afterwards, for the first time in his life, President Chris was kicked out of bed violently, and he was so alive that he was seen tilting his head by two round, pink and tender heads at the door.

One reached out and poked the one next to it, and said in a sticky voice, "Does little uncle like to fall under the bed when he sleeps?"

The poked one was rubbing its chin with an old-fashioned look, its eyes sparkling.

"Brother, why does that good-looking big brother eat my little uncle's mouth? It looks delicious?"

A little doll carved in powder and jade tilted its head to look at the two people who were entangled in a twist on the ground and gnawed at each other. A pair of big eyes blinked and blinked curiously, and the small mouth turned its head to look at the boy who was a little older than him. .

The older boy looked to be about five years old, and the younger boy looked to be about three years old. Both of them were dressed in cute and cheerful costumes, which made the two faces rosy, very cute.

The boy stroked his chin thoughtfully, blinked his big eyes, and flapped his thick eyelashes like two fans.

"That's not called eating your mouth."

The little boy tugged at the sleeve of the boy who was a little older than him very curiously, the boy glanced at him and said nothing, but the little boy was not angry, and soon he laughed like a flower, and said happily to the boy, " Oh, I see, that's not called eating or sucking, it's like the 'popping' sound I usually make when sucking milk."

The boy covered the little boy's eyes, and there was no funny explanation, "That's called a kiss, and if you don't watch it, you will be led astray."

The little boy pursed his mouth in dissatisfaction, "My brother is also a child, why can my brother see me but not me?"

The boy was a little helpless, "You can watch it when you grow up to be the same age as your brother."

The little boy was very happy when he heard it, and nodded heavily, "Listen to my brother a lot, and read it when he is the same age as my brother."

The boy's eyes were smiling, and a flash of light flashed across his face.

The little boy didn't know until many years later that he would never grow up to be the same size as his brother, because he would always be two years younger than the boy because the boy would also be one year older.

"Then when Duoduo grows up, will my brother also eat Duoduo's mouth?" The little boy asked with his head tilted, his eyes blinking, innocent and cute like an angel.

A look of embarrassment flashed across the boy's face, and his ears were a little red.

"Brother, don't you want to eat Duoduo's mouth? Duoduo hates brother!" The little boy's mouth was flattened, his eyes were red, and his voice was choked up.

The boy hugged the little boy quickly, and explained anxiously, "When Duoduo grows up, brother will eat Duoduo's mouth, okay?"

The little boy threw himself into the boy's arms and raised his face, "Then let's pull the hook."

The boy squeezed his pink and jade-carved face angrily, and stretched out his little finger to wrap around the little boy's short little finger.

The little boy added, "My brother can only eat Duoduo's mouth."

"Okay" the boy nodded with a smile.