The male nanny of Professor Gong's house

After a meal, the atmosphere was always a little weird. The little nanny was embarrassed in front of the second boss. As for Zhang Jie and Professor Gong, they also had their own ulterior motives.Zhang Jie left shortly after the meal, and Professor Gong also told Su Yike that he was going to sleep and don't disturb him. He entered the room with a "bang". hit.Fortunately, there is still a greedy cat like Gong Jing at home, so the little nanny cheered up a little at the thought of this.

At five o'clock, Su Yike carefully knocked on Professor Gong's bedroom, and when he heard a confused and impatient "What are you doing?", he replied that he was going to pick up Gong Jing. After waiting for a long time, I didn't wait for the next article, so I had to go out by myself to catch the bus.

Hearing the loud door closing sound outside, Professor Gong knew that Su Yike had indeed gone out, so he rolled over from the bed and sat up, pulling his hair that turned into a chicken coop because it turned over backwards, "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh He kept screaming, the glasses he was used to wearing were placed on the bedside, his eyes looked hazy, and he looked worriedly at the bulging ball under him.

Originally, the words Zhang Jie asked from that dead ladyboy already made me feel uneasy. At noon, I saw the little nanny almost choked to death. Fear is no lie.That's right, it's obviously just a little oolong, but I can't help but worry about the worst outcome. To put it inappropriately, it's like when the doctor Gong Jing was two years old with acute pneumonia and asked him to sign a critical illness notice. Feel.

Because of this, Professor Gong didn't hear any rebuttal when Zhang Jie despised himself any more.Professor Gong couldn't imagine what would have happened if Zhang Jie hadn't been here today, and if Zhang Jie hadn't studied medicine for several years.Professor Gong was really terrified, and his lunch was tasteless.Using the excuse of sleeping, he locked himself in the bedroom, lying on the bed, thinking over and over about the shitty things between him and the babysitter.

I don't admit that I kidnapped someone else's child with evil intentions, but I was pitifully worried that this heartless guy would be swallowed up by others, so even though I knew little about his family background, I still invited him back, eh , or hired by Gaoxin!Professor Gong tried to analyze and analyze, and began to recall from the first day the two met.Of course, it is estimated that if the little nanny thinks about it by herself, there must be a lot of differences, um, cognitive differences.

Thinking of the moment when we first met, I immediately thought of the oolong kiss on the second day, but now Professor Gong only remembers the dry fact that he and the little nanny kissed, how did the taste of that kiss get exhausted now? I can't even think of it, but Su Yike's shiny, jelly-like plump lips swayed in Professor Gong's mind again and again. Professor Gong licked his lips, feeling a little thirsty for no reason.Well……

Later, after Zhang Jie, the goblin gave him a hand, even though Professor Gong didn't take it seriously, and even looked like he wanted to fight Zhang Jie desperately, but sometimes, rarely, sometimes, Professor Gong would suddenly Then for a while, I felt that the slim Japanese style dress was very suitable for the little nanny, and I was willing to buy him some small and close-fitting clothes to outline the slender waist.He hugged that waist, with the unique softness of young people, and the feeling of not being able to grasp it makes people very considerate of the little habit that was criticized by the King of Chu back then. Oh, NO! BT's thin waist controls death!

Uh, is there any physical contact? Professor Gong suddenly began to think carefully, completely forgetting his original intention of recalling at the beginning.

I rubbed my hair, squeezed my hands, rubbing my hair is generally more comforting, and the contact with the hands is more of an unconscious touch, such as handing a bowl or water, and the hands are relatively small and fleshy. , there are faintly a few small dimples on the back of the hand, the temperature of the palm is higher than my own, I found it during the last massage.This is also one of the reasons why Professor Gong wanted him to learn massage. Being touched by such gentle hands is a pleasant thing, and it is easy for people to relax and indulge in it.

Well, I haven't touched his face for a while - contempt, obviously I pinched him!It was like tender tofu, watery, and it felt quite good to the touch. When it was scratched against his nose, it felt greasy even on his fingers.The little nanny was extremely reluctant every time, angrily staring at a pair of big watery eyes, biting her lips and waving her hands to defend her face, but she didn't know that Professor Gong had such a bad habit, the more he frowned, the more he liked to tease him, Those flickering eyes often make people feel hot...

My heart is hot...

a hot...

hot……

"Ahhh!" Professor Gong wanted to yell again, the "hot heart" at this moment is really not right!Completely changed from "top" to "bottom"!

Professor Gong sat on the bed and sat quietly for a while, then carefully lifted a little bit of the quilt without giving up, and the bulging lump in the trousers under the quilt was very visible, even without glasses!Professor Gong snorted and immediately covered his lower body, as if he was afraid that his brother would catch a cold.Jon did some ideological work for half a day, and Professor Gong decided to use the "morning erection" that came later this time—well, at five o'clock in the afternoon.Uh, Professor Gong said that he just woke up from a nap, and he is also very talented! ——Tracing the source, the reason is that the little nanny has eaten too much greasy food for herself recently!Think of him, Professor Gong Da, who has always followed the light taste of vegetarianism, but the little nanny is so vulgar!Every day is big fish and big meat!He was alive and killed a pure white lotus as big as Professor Gong!

Uh, Bingqingyujie was also forced.You can't afford to hurt a good literary youth who has been divorced for several years and loves pretending to be B!He wouldn't go back to the nightclub, he would resolutely resist one-night stands, teacher-student romances were out of the question, and that was never even thought about by Wo Biancao! ! ! !

……

Hmm, never thought about it...

Fuck, for the first time, Professor Gong Da felt that it would be very, very cool if he could swear such a sentence regardless of his image!

The problem is that he is quite uncomfortable now, the heat below is like a lump of charcoal, and the quilt is almost burnt with a hole...

It is said that [-]% of men in the world have never masturbated by themselves. Unfortunately, Professor Gong belongs to the high-end minority group.At the beginning, I was ignorant and ignorant. When I was young, I didn’t know how to deal with it and was ashamed to ask and touch. Usually, I was bitter and naturally cooled down. Later, I was quite good with the opposite sex, so I didn’t need to be disdainful. Later, I was very familiar with masturbation and hurting my body. According to the principles, insist on following the way of maintaining a healthy life with a pure heart and few desires.

So here comes the trouble now, let's hang it up if you want to, but I'm really afraid that it won't go down for a while. If Su Yike brings Gong Jing back, where will he put Professor Gong's face? , but you have to do it yourself to have enough food and clothing. There is no one in the room, and I still can't save my face and reach out to touch it, let alone touch it.

Finally, I saw that the time was almost 05:30. There was nothing I could do. Professor Gong took the glasses sideways, put them on properly, lifted the quilt, sat upright, and stared at the snow-white Without looking sideways, he put his right hand into his trousers and fondled it up and down.

Professor Gong's palm was slightly cold, and when he put it on his brother, he shivered a little. Afterwards, he seemed to be dissatisfied and complained, no matter how attentive he was, he was only dejected and half-hard.

It would be great if the temperature of the palm of the hand was a little higher. Professor Gong felt that he was quite rational, for example, like the massage that day, "Then whose...

Professor Gong just thought about it casually in his mind, and his lower body immediately recovered. Of course, Professor Gong understood what his brother needed and thought, and then closed his eyes and thought about "whose hand" gently slid across his back. There was a burst of numbness, and the little brother burst into tears instantly. In a hurry, Professor Gong took the opportunity to imagine "whose hand" from behind to the front of the body, under the body...

"Ah!" Accompanied by a soft call, Professor Gong was awakened by a stream of heat from the palm of his hand, only to find that the little brother had already disarmed uselessly, vomiting so much that his pants were wet.

So useless!Professor Gong was angry while wiping his hands! "Then whose hand" hasn't entered the jungle yet!

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When Su Yike took Gong Jing home that day, he was very surprised to find that Gong Da Papi, the professor of Gong Da, who had always been inactive and indifferent, had kindly washed a lot of clothes—even though he used a fully automatic washing machine, But that is definitely a cross-age miracle.On the little rooster road, he said "311 has come, will 2011 be far behind?" Su Yike suddenly felt that maybe it really wasn't far away.