phantom hand

Ever since we met Pizza Hut by chance, Han Mukun's heart has grown like grass, and he has been thinking about it.

It doesn't matter whether it's day or night or whether it's okay or not, even if it's socializing with people and discussing business here, he can be distracted.Most of them are memories of the days with children, but the strange thing is that the past seems to be unrealistic. I can only remember the past half a year, such as two people going to eat Northeast cuisine, eating boiled fish, eating buffets, etc. After much deliberation, he felt that it was too boring to be inseparable from the catering industry, so he turned to think about the little things when the two of them were alone, such as the little thing punctured his tire, and the blood-stained scene with Lingfei, vicious Don't let yourself call him little thing...

After escaping from the catering industry and unexpectedly stepping into the shadow of being abused, Han Mukun had to admit that he and that little bastard really didn't have any good memories worth remembering. Never did it once.

——Since he was not allowed to be called Xiaoshi, Han Mukun decided to call him Little Bastard in the future, and the other party could also afford the name.

Han Mukun has been thinking about it for ten days, but there is still no news from the little bastard. It is the same as before. If you don’t come to me, I won’t come to you. This situation was normal before, but we have met each other. It's a bit deliberate to still be so born. Han Mukun clearly remembered that he said when he said goodbye that he would keep in touch when he had time, and the other party agreed.So now he feels that the other party is blocking his tone with him, just like a child who doesn't open his mouth to show weakness after arguing.

Han Mukun felt that being angry was a very childish thing.

Han Mukun was about to suffocate his body, but he didn't dial the number he knew so well.

Twenty days later, Han Mukun had a few blisters around his mouth, which were not obvious, but a little painful.He couldn't hold it any longer, so he dressed up carefully for a night full of moonlight and few stars, and went to a famous nightclub in the business district.

Han Mukun hadn't been there for a long time, and he still didn't dare to recognize the refurbished front door. He sat in the car and looked at it for a long time, and finally confirmed that the people who came in and out were all people of the same way, so he parked the car and walked in.

He and the little bastard also met here. At that time, he only thought that the child was quite clean, but he really didn't expect to be able to maintain it to this day. , No, it was the end of last year.

Han Mukun asked for a glass of whiskey, and sat at the bar for a long time, posing as a thinker. Slowly, it seemed that countless white silk threads emerged from the man's body, and a net was woven around him. , Then a giggling drunk posted over, drank his wine, and hung up his net—drinking so much that his eyes rolled, and he hung up willingly.

Han Mukun spent a minute thinking about whether to eat this or kick down and wait for the next one to fall into the trap. He is not interested in drunks, but he can deal with them as he sees fit.

After 60 seconds, Han Mukun got the man into the car.

It was only a few steps from the nightclub to the car. The little drunk hung on Han Mukun's body and touched him from the inside to the outside. When he was stuffed into the car, he didn't let go and gnawed on Han Mukun's face. Take a big bite and make a loud bang.Han Mukun's face was stained with alcohol-stained saliva, and he frowned, wondering who the hell was going to fuck who in a while, and saw the child grinning, laughing and mumbling inarticulately at the same time, drinking You can't drive after drinking alcohol, and you will have to deduct points if you are caught.

Han Mukun tied up the drunk man with a seat belt, and then he also got in, closed the car door, and began to grope for the child, and finally got a residence permit.Although it was a one-night affair, Han Mukun was not prepared to do anything to minors, and he didn't bother to do it if he didn't know clearly, so as not to cause trouble afterwards.

The residence permit means that this drunk is not a native of Shenzhen, at least not a Shenzhen household. He is only nineteen years old, which is a bit too young, but it is indeed very attractive.This person has a completely different temperament from the little bastard. Although he is also youthful and tender, he is not at all youthful. His every frown and smile seems to be teasing you. You can tell that he is a familiar person.

Han Mukun was annoyed at why he thought of that little bastard again, and the most vulnerable part below him was rubbed unexpectedly. He didn't know if he held it in for too long, and it became hard immediately, and then he heard the drunkard's soft and sticky teasing: "So Hurry up, hurry up and drive..."

Han Mukun stuffed the residence permit back into his trousers pocket, and pinched his face as he withdrew his hand: "Let's make waves, let's make you cry for your father and mother in a while."

"Why do you want to go back home?" The drunkard touched his thigh with his hand, and smiled even more charmingly, his eyes were dyed with a bright water color, "you just park the car in a secluded place..."

Han Mukun is not interested in Che Zhen at all. He always feels that it looks like a wild coquettish, which does not conform to his aesthetics. In addition, if he used to look for something a little rough, he would look for it under [-]. Now he begins to suspect that this line has to be moved down. If Nineteen are like this, should he go to the kindergarten to look for it?

When starting the car, he thought, it's really rare to be like a little bastard. Regardless of other things, at least he is a normal young man, and he is doing what he should do in the beautiful green years, staying in the dormitory, doing experiments, and occasionally coming out Make an appointment.

When he realized that he was thinking about the wrong person again, Han Mukun had already brought the little drunk to the hotel.But the little goblin is basically half awake now, hanging on him slightly drunk all the way dishonestly, either licking his earlobes, or deliberately rubbing against him, Han Mukun is not Liu Xiahui, and he was originally planning to He was Ximen Qing, so the moment he kicked the door of the room, he gnawed the child on the wall to his heart's content.

As soft and delicate as a little bastard, Han Mukun thought as he gnawed, but unfortunately it smelled like perfume.

This is redundant.

The two of them interacted well, and after entangled with each other, they got on the bed naked after a while.Han Mukun ambitiously wanted to have a technical experience, but as soon as he poked a finger in it, it turned into spring water, and the limp entrance opened and closed, sucking happily.Han Mukun was full of tricks and was useless, a little disappointed, but still majestic and ready to mount his gun, but just as he put on the condom, the pants on the ground began to scream.

The phone in the pants, to be exact.

Due to the sudden sound of the bell, Han Mukun was startled, and the person under him seemed to sense it, and immediately put his legs around his waist and sent himself forward. Han Mukun tried his best to adjust his state, but the other side didn't hang up as if on purpose. The sound of the bell was long and distant, which made Han Mukun inexplicably irritable, and finally bent down in frustration to touch his pants on the ground.

After three times, five times and two times, Han Mukun finally took out the damn mobile phone, and was about to hang up without thinking, but he was in a daze when he saw Laixian.

"Hey, are you still coming or not..." the man on the bed yelled dissatisfiedly, and while yelling, he rubbed his big dick with his feet.

Han Mukun held down the dishonest leg of the other party, thinking that he couldn't answer the call, although it might be that God finally gave him a chance because he was so fucking useless, even though it was the call he finally waited for after thinking about it day and night , Although the little bastard may be soft this time and will never post it again, but there is a squeaky goblin next to him, so this call must never be answered.

You can't pick it up even if you kill it.

"Hello?" Han Mukun let go of the goblin's leg and covered the goblin's mouth instead.

There was a lot of noise on the other end of the phone, rattling rattling rattling sounds like something rubbing.

"Hmm..." The little goblin's pitiful big eye sockets were filled with steam, and her body couldn't stop struggling.

Han Mukun simply pulled off the quilt to cover him completely, and then continued to listen attentively.

The emperor paid off, the voice of the little bastard finally came over——

"Shao Xiaodong, you fucking grandma, get off of me!"

Han Mukun didn't quite believe his ears, so he listened intently with bated breath.

"Shao Xiaodong, if you die, I won't give it to you!"

Muscles on Han Mukun's face twitched, and before he was ready for the third charge, the other party had already struck first.

"Help, molestation, rape!!!"

Han Mukun finally couldn't take it anymore and roared: "What the hell are you doing!"

This time, Mr. Han got a quick response, but the vague voice seemed far away——

"what?"

Han Mukun frowned: "Huh..."

"Why did you dial out the phone?"

"You to……"

"Strange."

"I……"

click.

beep-

"..." Han Mukun looked up at the ceiling in a trance, always feeling that he vaguely saw the Virgin Mary.

As soon as Han Mukun was in a trance, the strength in his hands became much weaker, and the person in the quilt finally struggled out to breathe fresh air.But he doesn't seem to care more about intake than output, so he kicked Han Mukun impartially and fiercely on the waist full of anger: "Fuck, you fucking sadist said earlier, I don't play S丨M!"

Han Mukun looked at the child who had just softened into a puddle of mud, turned his face when he said he would turn his back on him, and quickly put clothes on himself, not only didn't he feel annoyed, but found it interesting, this state transition is also a trick.But no matter how righteous he is, the charming look on the child's face still cannot be removed, as if he was born just to seduce men.

As if to confirm Han Mukun's judgment, the boy put on his clothes and walked up to Han Mukun, bent forward and faced him face to face, glanced down, quickly moved back, and then smiled carelessly.

Han Mukun responded subconsciously with a smile.

But the other party withdrew his smile, touched his crotch unexpectedly, and snorted: "Bai Chang is such a big thing, you can't do it, you should have said it earlier, it's a waste of time." The boy said the last four words Gritting his teeth, he felt a little bit of burning desire, and finally he rolled his eyes resentfully, slapped his ass and left.

Han Mukun watched the goblin leave in a daze, and half a minute later, he looked at his crotch inexplicably.I don't know if I don't see it, and my heart beats when I look at it.The thing that was still majestic just softened at some point, and shrunk completely, looking miniature and cute in the empty condom.