can i eat your head off

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Tibao's breath was a little unsteady, and he said stubbornly: "Fuck, you are talking nonsense, my brother is still young."

"Whose fuck?" He Liao smiled, biting his earlobe, "yours?"

"Wait a minute," Tibao stopped the car, "I'll call Jingming."

He Liao kept his hands on his hands, threatening in a low voice: "Call other men in front of your man, what do you want to do?"

"roll."

Tibao had gotten used to this man's cruelty, and before the situation got out of control, he sent a text message to Jingming, "My brother is in heat, he won't, you teach him."

He knew that Jingming would not sit idly by.

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When Jingming received Tibao's message, he had already sat by the bed for 5 minutes.The moment he saw the text, his first thought was bewilderment, and then irritability.

Maybe there is a little bit of excitement that was deliberately ignored.

At this time, he didn't want to have more intimate contact with Tibi, let alone this kind of private contact.He still hasn't figured out the reason for his flirtatiousness at work, and he doesn't want to have a deeper relationship so irresponsibly.

But we cannot sit idly by.Jing Ming took a deep breath and walked out of the bedroom.

Even though he was mentally prepared, Jing Ming's heart tightened suddenly when he saw Tibi curled up on the ground.

He walked to Tiqi's side in two or three steps, and pulled him up from the ground, "It's cold on the ground, get up first."

For the first time, Tiqi resisted Jingming's approach, and the man holding him back was surprisingly strong. He hugged himself a little tighter before refusing, "Don't come near me."

Jing Ming's approach would make him feel even more uncomfortable.But the burning feeling made his mind dizzy, and he was completely unable to form appropriate words and sentences as usual.

"Don't be afraid, leave it to me," Jing Ming comforted him, and kissed him on the forehead, the curly hair wet with sweat stuck to his forehead, looking very confused, "Relax, little paste."

Tiqi raised his eyes to look at him, his foggy eyes were full of bewilderment, Jing Ming turned his head away from his sight, and hugged him horizontally.

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Perhaps the comfort just now had an effect, and he didn't struggle anymore, and put his face on Jingming's chest.

Jing Ming put him in the middle of the bed and turned off the light in the room.The familiar smell made Tibi relax a lot, but the sudden dark environment still made him a little uneasy.

Jingming grabbed his hand at this time, the dry palm brought him a solid feeling, and his body was not so stiff anymore.

"Where is it uncomfortable?" Jing Ming's other hand started to move down from the side of his face, stroked the fragile Adam's apple, and stopped at a point on his chest, "Here?"

Ti Mu's chest bounced up suddenly, and he trembled in the air for two seconds, "Um..."

He couldn't explain how he was feeling now, Jingming's hand seemed to be carrying electricity, rushing to his limbs from where it passed. He was a little scared, but he was inexplicably relieved because the object was Jingming.Selfishly, he didn't want him to stop, but his reaction was too shameful, and he wished he could find a place to bury his head.

Jing Ming smiled when he saw his honest reaction, stopped teasing him, and concentrated on the movements of his hands.He slid his hand from his chest to his lower abdomen, and made a circle around his navel. He felt the tightness of his abdomen before he went to a more secret place.

While he was moving, he observed Tiki's expression, and when he finally grasped the source of his desire, Tiki let out a trembling snort.

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Jing Ming took his hand and put it on the back of his hand, and said softly: "Feel how I did it, and you can solve it by yourself if this happens again in the future."

Unexpectedly, Tifu refused straight away: "No."

"Ok?"

Titu generously admitted: "You make it comfortable."

Jing Ming's eyes darkened, and then he pursed his lips and smiled.I always feel that the mentioning at this time is a bit different from usual.

Jing Ming felt the trembling in his hands, and with the impatience and shyness of a newcomer, he wanted to get close, but also wanted to hide.

Tiqi's breathing became more and more rapid, and he uttered a few suppressed long moans from time to time. Jing Ming knew that he was coming, so he quickened his movements.Emotionally moved, Tichi leaned forward and leaned towards Jingming, panting with his eyes closed, his face flushed, his lips half-opened, in a full kiss-seeking posture.

"Sexy." Jing Ming grabbed the back of his head and sighed helplessly.The rosy lips were exhaling hot air, and the half-exposed tip of the tongue could be seen.Jing Ming almost kissed her, but finally stopped halfway, and kissed lightly on the forehead.

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"Complete the task." Jing Ming replied a message to Ti Bao, alone in the bathroom in a daze.

Titu was so tired that he went to bed early, but he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.The part that responds shows his unbearable heart, he actually has a different idea about the bird he raises, is it really as simple a relationship as he thinks for him?

Jing Ming stood under the shower and turned on the cold water as if punishing him.The cold water made his drowsy brain temporarily awake. This sudden situation should be regarded as a teaching.

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Early the next morning, Tibao stood in front of Jingming's house with his suitcase.

Jing Ming yawned, let the man in, and looked down at his suitcase, "Brother?"

"You're not going on a business trip." Tibao nodded, closed the door skillfully and changed his shoes, and sat down on the sofa with his legs wide apart, straight to the point: "How?"

Jingming poured him a glass of water, "He slept well, don't worry."

"Who asked you this?"

"?" Jing Ming grabbed a handful of messy hair, "Brother, wait for me to wash up."

Tibbo nodded, signaling him to go quickly.Jing Ming took out the little bear biscuits that Ti Mu usually likes to eat under the coffee table, worried that he would be impatient to wait, and didn't know if he would like to eat them, "Brother, biscuits."

"Where are you coaxing the child? I don't want to eat this, you go quickly." Tibao urged, leaning his head on the pillow behind him.

"Oh."

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When Jing Ming came out after washing, he happened to see Ti Bao taking biscuits from the jar.

The four eyes met, not knowing who was more embarrassed.

Jing Ming looked away, pretending not to see it.If you didn't see it, it didn't happen. He knew this truth.

"that……"

"You guys last night..."

The sudden tacit understanding caught them off guard.

The two spoke at the same time, but neither heard what the other said.

Tibao's hand had already moved to the luggage handle unconsciously, and Jing Ming felt that if he didn't speak again, this person would run away in embarrassment.

It was still Tibao who went all out, "Didn't anything happen to you last night?"