[Wearing Books] The little milk fish raised by the master is soft and flirtatious

"Qiao Qiao, don't make trouble, I won't be able to control it." Su Zhuo grabbed his troublesome hand.

Although Su Zhuo's body is also being teased hot now, he still holds back with all his strength.

But Su Zhuo's always strong self-control seems vulnerable in front of Sancho.

"Master, it's hard." Sancho couldn't move, so he started crying.

I was already hot and sweating, and I cried for a long time. I was a little dehydrated, and my throat was so dry that I couldn't make a sound, so I could only hum softly.

Su Zhuo carried him to the table, fed him two glasses of water, and explained seriously.

"Qiao Qiao, you are just controlled by desire now, so I won't touch you, please bear with it, okay?"

"It's not good, it's uncomfortable." Sancho felt that it was a little wet there, and it was very uncomfortable. He subconsciously clamped it, but it still didn't work.

Now only Su Zhuo can relieve it.

Besides, this was also his original wish, and this time it happened to happen again.

He must sleep until Su Zhuo, and then return home safely.

"Jojo, you are here by yourself, I'm going out?"

After all, Su Zhuo is also a normal man, and he couldn't stand such teasing, and he also endured it. The area under his waist and abdomen was directly pressed against Sancho's body, but he still tried his best to keep calm.

He wanted Sancho to let go, otherwise the two of them would only feel more uncomfortable.

He admitted that he liked the little mermaid a little, but it was far from that level.

Sancho hugged him tightly: "Master, I don't."

Desire has already occupied Sancho's brain, he just knows that he can't bear it, he wants to.

He kissed Su Zhuo forcefully.

Estrus is the nature of animals, he cannot avoid it.

Su Zhuo finally couldn't bear it anymore, let out a low growl from his throat, put his hands on San Qiao's tender back, pressed hard to himself, and took the initiative to deepen the kiss.

The two kissed at the table for a while, and Sancho moved his butt unhurriedly, a little dissatisfied.

He bit Su Zhuo's neck in displeasure, and said pantingly: "Go to bed."

Su Zhuo supported his buttocks with his hands, and walked towards the bed.

The two fell onto the bed, hugged each other tightly, and kissed vigorously, as if they wanted to suck each other into their bodies.

Sancho took the initiative to unbutton Su Zhuo's clothes, put his hand on his back, and hummed softly.

Sancho was not satisfied with a simple kiss, he turned over and sat on Sancho's waist, moving his hands down...

There were pitiful tears in his eyes, as if they were about to turn into pearls and fall on Su Zhuo's face in the next moment.

Su Zhuo sighed, until now, they couldn't back down.

This meeting also doesn't care about the future, and now both of them can't stand this scene.

Su Zhuo pulls him and kisses him.

Sancho's body trembled with his movements, his mouth was blocked and he could only make intermittent sounds from his throat.

The sun was still hanging high in the sky outside the window, and the sun shone through the window into the room, hitting the two people who were not satisfied.

The entangled voices showed the intensity of the two people in the room.

It wasn't until the orange sunset dyed the sky red that Sancho crawled out from under Su Zhuo with eyes swollen from crying.

Su Zhuo turned over and lay on his back on the bed panting heavily, his face full of satisfaction after being released.

Sancho shrank pitifully by the wall, his eyes were swollen from crying, his voice was hoarse, his legs trembled slightly and he couldn't close them, and his body was covered with red marks one by one.

He looked like he was being bullied, but in fact he was really being bullied.

Although he is physically fit to do that, but the two of them are inexperienced, and Sancho's delicate place is still injured, which will hurt badly.

But the saddest thing for him was not this, it was just three times that he couldn't take it anymore, seven times in one night, he should be broken.

"Qiao Qiao, I've never been so happy." Su Zhuo dragged him over and hugged him like a treasure.

Sancho bit him hard, and he was so happy that he almost died.

"Why are you so happy, I'm dead." Sancho pushed him hard, "Go cook, I'm hungry."

The running time was prolonged due to the actual situation, which would make Sancho feel very uncomfortable, so he didn't want to talk to him, and he was bored in the quilt thinking about what to do next.

Su Zhuo got up and wet the square cloth, cleaned up the two of them, changed the bedding before cooking.

Sancho buried his little head in the quilt and didn't move, his body was sore and achy, but he didn't seem to be in estrus yet, and he felt it after he rested for a while.

But it may be because the body is too tired, but it can bear it.

Su Zhuo quickly cooked two bowls of noodles and brought them over.

Sancho couldn't sit still now, so he leaned on the head of the bed, let Su Zhuo feed and eat, and fell asleep again.

Su Zhuo hurriedly finished eating and packed up. It was already dark outside. He went to bed, hugged the little mermaid to his body, and kissed the top of his hair a few times.

He completely owned one thing, and there was a warmth from the touching skin to the bottom of his heart.

In the middle of the night, Sancho was awakened by the rising desire in his body, pestered Su Zhuo for several more times, and the two fell into a deep sleep.

The two of them fell asleep after finishing the work, and when they woke up the next day, their bodies were covered in scorching white spots.

Su Zhuo found a bathtub to warm up the water, and planned to wash the little mermaid well. He sweated a lot yesterday, and the fishy smell on Sancho's body was particularly obvious.

"Jojo, I'll take you to take a bath."

Su Zhuo woke up the little mermaid who was still sleeping naked on the bed.

Sancho was sore and weak, and he was still awake this time, so he cried as soon as he was woken up, and pushed Su Zhuo with a bit of getting up.

"Ugh...sorry, you go away."

Seeing that the little pearl fell down again, Su Zhuo hurriedly hugged him and coaxed him.

"Qiao Qiao, be good, let me help you clean out the things in your body, otherwise you will feel uncomfortable."

"If you don't wash it, it will be uncomfortable. If you stay in it, you can still have babies."

He is not a woman, and he still needs contraception?

Sancho pushed Su Zhuo with his thin arms.

Su Zhuo didn't understand these things, but he still felt that it was inappropriate to stay inside.

It didn't make sense, so he directly picked up the naked little mermaid and stepped into the bathtub.

When encountering water, Sancho's legs turned into tender pink fishtails. It took Su Zhuo a while to find the genital cavity under his scales, and poked his fingers gently to guide the things inside to flow out.

Sancho bit him angrily, but in the end he was so scared that he could only hug his shoulder.

Sancho's estrus period lasted for seven days, and during these seven days, the two of them spent almost all of their time in bed except for food.

Xiao Yu came here a few days ago, but as soon as he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, he was overwhelmed by the voice inside, turned around and ran away quickly, never daring to come again.

The others were fine and would not come to Taolin, so they were calm.

Seven days later, the vigorous desire finally subsided, and Sancho seemed to have died, lying on the bed for a whole day, unable to move.

Su Zhuo, like a normal person, even went to the Jade Medicine Peak to get medicine made from the branches and leaves of beauties, as well as some ointments.

At night, Sancho lay on the bed with his butt pouted and let Suzhuo apply ointment on his red and swollen areas, counting the days by himself.

In the end, after calculating for a while, I couldn't figure it out clearly, so I had to call out 003 who had been so ashamed that he had been dormant for several days.

"Sansan, how many days have I had now, have you saved a lot these days?"

One time is twelve hours, the whole day, he spent the past seven days in bed day and night.

【Master, it's been more than 30 days now. 】

"It's only been more than 30 days, but it cost me half my life, and my waist is gone."

San Qiao sighed, and Su Zhuo, who had just finished applying the medicine behind him, heard it and asked, "What's wrong?"

Sancho found a random reason and said that he wanted to drink fish soup.

Su Zhuo nodded and packed up to make fishing stew for him. When the milky white fish soup was served on the table, Sancho looked at it but didn't want to drink it anymore.

He threw the chopsticks in his hand, and ran back to the bed sullenly, huddled into a ball under the quilt.

Maybe he will be the next one to be stewed into fish soup, and he will drink it gently for Shen when he dies.

It hurts to think about it.

Sancho's back hurts and his legs are weak, and he was served by Su Zhuo for a few days before he could get out of bed. This excessive indulgence really scared him.

As soon as he recovered, he rolled up his bedding and went back to the room where he used to live.

However, the mermaid's physique is cooler, and it was fine in the past, but since he tried the warm quilt, he couldn't stand the cold anymore, and moved back in desperation the next day.

The scars on his face, after using the medicine made by Lin He for a few days, the red marks have disappeared, and he still looks white, tender and lovely in the past.

Under the peach tree, Sancho was lying comfortably. He was a little tired a few days ago, but now he doesn't need to lack water at any time, and he even has to refrain from basking in the sun.

A black shadow fell beside him, blocking some of the sunlight.

San Qiao opened his eyes slightly, and it was Xiao Yu who hadn't seen him for a long time.

The reason why it is said for a long time is because he is in estrus, and he has been raised for a few days, so it has indeed been a long time.

"Jojo, are you... all right?"

Xiao Yu blushed and looked at him from top to bottom. Seeing that his complexion was rosy and his body seemed to have a little more flesh, he was relieved.

That day when he opened the courtyard door, he was really taken aback when he heard voices in the room that sounded like joy and pain. Fortunately, he heard the master's low panting.

After reacting, he ran away quickly. He didn't dare to come over for many days. He didn't come here in a hurry until he learned what had happened from Lin He.

The new and old hickeys on Sancho's neck covered one layer after another, and this will not disappear.

He also shook his head unabashedly, "No, my back is sore and my legs hurt, I have no strength, it's like dying." Finally, he concluded, "It's all because of Su Zhuo's poor technique."

What he read in the book before said that he wanted to die, and he couldn't stop, but now he is half dead, and his whole body hurts.

...Actually, I felt a little bit better, but it was cool at the time, but I was still tired afterwards.

"It's... so scary."

Xiao Yu was so frightened that his spine shivered when he said it and the voice he heard that day.

Swallowing his saliva quietly, he should not be like this anymore, he was crushed on the bed by Lin He just now, fortunately he ran fast.

"Xiao Yu."

Suddenly a voice came, and the two turned their heads.

Across the wooden railing, Su Zhuo stood in the yard, his complexion very dark.Because I was afraid of being investigated, I deleted a lot. There will be a notice after the uncut version. If you have time later, come and take a look.

(Or you can give me some advice on where to put it, although those are also very restrained (づ?ど).)

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