The road from the reception room to the dormitory was twists and turns. Zhao Zhuojie asked himself if he was walking fast, and he still walked for several minutes. During this time, he walked through corridors, turned seven or eight corners, and passed through several small halls. Going up two or three stairs is like a maze, and anyone who doesn't know the way is guaranteed to get lost.

When he pushed open the heavy white lacquer and gold carved door, Zhao Zhuojie couldn't help but roll his eyes. If he were to live in this castle, it would take him a few minutes to walk to his bed every day, so let's put it down.

The only thing Zhao Zhuojie is satisfied with is the European kingsize bed, right?If you roll on it, it must be very emotional.

Bai Yan asked the housekeeper not to disturb her, and just as she finished speaking, her hands crossed her shoulders and pushed the door panel shut, almost pinching the housekeeper's tall nose.Bai Yan didn't know how the housekeeper was feeling now, he only knew that he was very nervous, the firm chest pressed against his back and the moist and warm breath sprayed in his ears, all of which aroused his nerves.

"Zhao...Zhao Zhuojie...let go...sit down first and then let you do random checks, okay? I will definitely get the answer right."

Dare this Xiaobai really think that the spot check is just a verbal question?

Zhao Zhuojie raised a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows upwards, his eyes swept over the beautiful neck in front of him and slid down the waistline, and sank into the depression of the upright double mounds wrapped in the close-fitting riding clothes. His nose was full of youthful and fresh breath. The red-hot soldering iron wanted to squeeze hard into that place to vent the fire.

He knew that Bai Yan was pure and ignorant, but he was a falcon, he locked his prey and killed him with one blow, and he never said anything softly, let alone such a big little white rabbit brought to his mouth in front of him?

What kind of upright gentleman sits in his arms and doesn't mess up and cheats his father.

Zhao Zhuojie almost put Bai Yan's earlobe in his mouth and said: "Okay, then sit down first."

The damp and hot bite on the earlobe made Bai Yan's whole body stiff, and she relaxed a little after hearing Zhao Zhuojie's words, and was picked up the next moment, feeling helpless and daring not to struggle.He knew that he was not a paper man, and it would not be easy to carry him. He was afraid that Zhao Zhuojie would be injured if he moved around, so he tapped the man's back muscles that were tense due to exertion, and asked with a trembling voice: "Put... put Come down...heavy..."

However, Bai Yan's considerate and docile request was rewarded with a gentle pinch on her buttocks, she immediately clenched her lower lip and did not dare to hum again, the man's palm did not leave, through the thin fabric, Bai Yan felt the heat of the big palm , his face was hot, some due to congestion, and some due to embarrassment.

Finally walking to the sofa, Bai Yan breathed a sigh of relief, the next moment the world was spinning, and when she stabilized, she saw the painted ceiling, and then Zhao Zhuojie's smiling face replaced the ceiling, Bai Yan stared blankly at Zhao Zhuojie, this man was still sloppy with a full chin The stubble has not been shaved, the tall nose is like an eagle's beak, the thick black eyebrows are like two swords, and the deep eyes are like a one-way mirror. Although it reflects his own shadow, it seems that Qingqi actually hides many secrets.

This man will be like an iceberg when he is not smiling, and he will only sink if you hit him hard, which is not easy to mess with, but when you really get close, you will find that he is more like a volcano, and will burn those who are close to him to ashes.

Bai Yan accidentally raised her hand to touch Zhao Zhuojie's face. The stubble was short and a bit prickly. This kind of decadent man, on the other hand, is sexy, and the beauty is exclusive to men, just like the gods sculpted on the murals of Greek temples .Unlike him, every time his adoptive father praised him, he only thought of the antique porcelain vase in the glass case.

Sensing Bai Yan's absent-mindedness, Zhao Zhuojie raised his eyebrows, grabbed the hand on the side of his cheek and rubbed it on his face, then brought it to his lips and pecked lightly: "I'm going to start spot checks."

Bai Yan woke up like an electric shock, and wanted to withdraw her hand, but it was clasped tightly. He was at a loss: "Zhao Zhuojie?"

Zhao Zhuojie grinned, Bai Yan trembled instinctively, and the sharp white teeth of some kind of big cat that he had seen in the album appeared in his mind.

"You...what do you want to do?" Bai Yan asked with a trembling voice, her voice was as thin as a gnat.

Zhao Zhuojie didn't answer him, but leaned down and held down the poor prey, whispering with a soft kiss: "Unqualified, you don't even know what I want to do, you must have not studied hard."

Bai Yan trembled with every sucking from the back of the cheeks, ears, and neck. This kind of warm and slightly painful act of hiding is so strange to Bai Yan, but the push and push of his hands are useless at all. He felt that every bone was inexplicably soft, and he could only be suppressed by the man's hard and fiery body.Then the big palm with well-defined bones unbuttoned the clothes on the neck, and the invasion spread to the collarbone of the shoulders. The big palm with unusual heat groped unscrupulously, and suddenly there was a tingling sensation like an electric shock on the top of the chest. Bai Yan gasped in shock, and inserted her rejecting hand into the man's messy hair, her mind went blank.

The man's big rough palm lingered on the tailbone of his waist, he didn't know when he opened the button of his trousers, and he got under the two layers of thin cloth like a snake, covering his cool buttocks, the temperature made him shiver all over.

In a daze, Bai Yan felt that his left leg was pulled away from his trousers, and his big palm was stroking his calf, ankle, and slowly moving towards the heel of his leg. Except for a few soft moans occasionally, he didn't know what he was doing. what to do.

Zhao Zhuojie looked at the young man who was disheveled by himself, his lower body was screaming loudly, he really wanted to go straight in and indulge in plundering, but his keen senses all reminded him that there was something watching all this in the dark, He retained a sliver of rationality.His eyes greedily glued to Bai Yan's perfect body, slender, fair, but not thin, the muscle lines are as elegant as his temperament, every part of the body is so delicate, even the sucked flesh is as bright as red All treasures are in line with the image of your son.

I really wanted to eat him alive, but before that, Zhao Zhuojie knew that he had to figure out what was going on. Why was there a monitor in such a simple Xiaobai's room? Did the person involved know or didn't know?Should not know?Otherwise, I wouldn't allow myself to do this.

Gradually, Bai Yan regained her strength and came back to her senses. She didn't know where to cover her hands. She tugged at the trousers hanging on one leg, and pulled at the front of her clothes. Finally, she curled up and buried her face in her knees.

Seeing this, Zhao Zhuojie couldn't help laughing, and thought to himself that this posture is not bad if you use it sideways... But thinking about it in his heart, he had actually calmed down, so he took Bai Yan's hand and pulled her up, and the latter obeyed as expected.Zhao Zhuojie smiled at Bai Yan, who was blushing like a frightened animal, and started to arrange her clothes.

A flash of surprise flashed in Bai Yan's eyes, and she asked cautiously, "Did you pass the spot check...?"

Zhao Zhuojie's hands paused, vaguely remembering that when he was called to do questions on the blackboard in elementary school, he was so cautiously expecting the teacher's comments, right?

Throat slid a few times, couldn't stop laughing, Zhao Zhuojie buttoned the last button for Bai Yan, printed a gentle kiss without lust on his forehead, and said softly: "Well, qualified."

Bai Yan's eyes lit up, and she breathed a sigh of relief. The cheerful smile made the young master glow with a different look.

Zhao Zhuojie's heart was heavy, he sensed that something was wrong, thoughts that he hadn't penetrated before gradually surfaced, because Bai Yan in front of him was an irrational existence.

Yes, unreasonable, a rich man with outstanding appearance and talent, a man who seems to have never been polluted by mortal dust, a noble son who has just lost his only 'relative' but is not sad?

The combination of various attributes seemed so contradictory. In Bai Yan, he could not see the pampering of a rich man, the arrogance of a capable man, and the warmth of a relative.

Bai Yan seemed to be an empty shell at first, but now it is full of tenderness developed by him.

Zhao Zhuojie took advantage of the opportunity to help Bai Yan tidy up her clothes and quietly searched for the monitors. He identified at least ten hidden cameras, and there must be more, but he didn't say anything. Come on, I'll take you to breakfast, outside."

Bai Yan's eyes lit up, he likes to go outside, although he will eventually come back here, but he still hopes to leave this castle more often, this castle full of the shadow of his adoptive father.

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