Male heart trembling

A wet towel can't wipe off the alcohol smell all over his body. All I hope to do is to make him sleep more comfortably.

Although I am quite obsessed with his alluring body, although I long to scrub his body forever and ever, after his face becomes flat, I find a very thin quilt and cover him .

After covering the quilt, I went to adjust the temperature of the air conditioner and turned off the extra lights.This is the "care" I can do. I have never taken care of a man so carefully, with full of deep love, willing to take care of a man.

Under the dim light, Bo was blocking all his sexy parts, only showing a drunken face.It was a huge leap for me, and it made me temporarily forget about the sexuality of the flesh, and just stare at his peaceful face alone.

But the heartbeat is still fast, and the feeling of liking him has not diminished but increased.Yes, that's right, I like him, not because of physical collisions, not because of his sexy body, but because of his temperament, which is masculine and full of confidence.

His face is also very good. He is not handsome with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but he has a unique charm of a man, which makes me reluctant to leave my eyes.

Another point, which I have been deliberately avoiding, is Mr. Tang's charm, appearance and temperament are important, but is his wealth also one of the factors that attract me?If he didn't have so much money, would I still like him so much?

I closed my eyes and really asked myself, if he didn't have so much wealth, if he was like most people, would I still like him?

I don't want to kid myself, but the results are positive and I'll still like him.

Perhaps, a Mr. Tang who doesn't have so much wealth can make it easier for me to express my feelings, instead of being afraid to express anything because of the disparity in status like now.

The whole thinking time is only a few seconds. In order to get a clearer answer, I chose to close my eyes.But another thought made me quickly open my eyes again, because I couldn't bear the feeling that he was in front of me, but I closed my eyes and didn't look at him.

It's like a waste of money.

However, when I opened my eyes, he also opened his eyes to look at me, and said casually, "Who are you!"

This is the second time someone has questioned my identity tonight.The introducer didn't recognize me, neither did Mr. Tang... I am indeed darker and thinner, but the difference shouldn't be that big, right?

"Boss, I'm right, Lu Zhenghao." I said.

He stared at me with cloudy eyes and said, "Don't be kidding, can you be him?"

I replied aggrievedly: "It's me, it's true."

His stiff neck suddenly softened, and he frowned and said, "Love someone, go and pour me a glass of water."

I got up to pour water for him, and I didn't forget to mutter: "I'm really Lu Zhenghao."

When I came back with a water glass, he pressed the button beside the bed, and the lights in the room turned on again. He stared at me while drinking water, and finally concluded: "Is it really you, went to North Korea to dig coal?"

His statement was exactly the same as that of the introducer.

"Being a courier for more than two months."

"That's not so bad, is it?"

I scratched my head and said, "I wonder too."

"It must be because you are pampered and pampered at ordinary times, and you can't bear that hardship by doing express delivery out of the blue. Tsk tsk, look at you, I'm sober."

"Is it that ugly?"

"Take a pee and take a picture, do you still look human?"

"Then... I still?..."

"Of course you have to stay with me." He said, "My head hurts, rub it for me."

To be honest, I am very worried that Mr. Tang will dislike me because of my ugly appearance. I don't want to be driven away by him, and I want to be together.Now that I got a clear answer that I can stay, I climbed onto the bed and massaged his head.

Finally developed to massage the whole body.

However, this night, we didn't do anything else. When he was sleepy, he held me in his arms and fell asleep soundly.

And I happily complied.