Ambush from all sides

"Hum" coldly.She turned around, walked out a few steps sullenly, and left Chonglian behind.But before she had walked half a foot away, the color on her face suddenly changed, revealing a sly, lip-biting smug smile.

Hmph, if you want me to accept you, I'd better show some sincerity!Make me happy, hum, maybe I will consider you.

After all, my old lady can be regarded as a sought-after beautiful girl in Changzhou Prefecture!

·Sickness comes like a mountain ·

The owner of the exhibitor is sick.

This is a very rare thing.

Zhan Hao only got sick when he was a child. After the infancy, the young and old Zhan's family is like an insulator of germs. His health is extremely good, and all serious and minor illnesses go around him—probably the same as those who he eats all day long. Poison related.So, regarding the illness, Zhan Hao has actually almost forgotten about it.The memory of childhood is too long, and he is now a winner in life, so when the illness broke out, Young Master Zhan just blinked his eyes and said, "...Impossible, right?"

He has always been good at taking care of himself, otherwise how would he have the position and leisure to take care of others?But it turns out that Young Master Zhan is also a mortal.When the old doctor said that he had contracted a cold, all the people in the Zhan family, big and small, basically had expressions of gloating, as if they were saying... Tsk tsk, you have today too.

The dead leaf on the side was a little distressed, sitting on the edge of the bed with a sullen face, frowning and staring at him.Zhan Hao was still a little feverish, and at this time he was lying on the bed with his head dizzy, his eyes were wandering, and he was still smiling at him: "Why are you staring at me, I'm a sick patient, you have to be gentle, you know, little fox Obediently?"

"I know you have a big head!" Dead Leaf pinched his hand angrily, then stood up and went outside.Maybe it's to decoct medicine... Zhan Hao thought in a daze, and when he closed his eyes for a while, he felt dizzy and swollen, his limbs were weak, and his body was hot and cold.Before the dead leaves came back, he slowly fell asleep, feeling extremely sleepy.

Hey, being sick is really not a good job.

After being ill, Zhan Dashao's force value in all aspects has dropped, such as deep eyes!Smart mind!And the imposing manner! —and IQ.

In the evening, Dead Leaf took food to feed him, and the fellow was so burned that he sat up on his own, opened his eyes... After seeing the lover in front of him clearly, a slight smirk appeared on his face.Dead Leaf was a little scared by his appearance, so she quickly put a bowl on his forehead and touched his forehead: "Are you okay? Do you still recognize who I am?"

"Of course I can recognize you, you are my little fox, darling." Zhan Hao leaned over to put his arms around his waist in a daze, and put his face sideways on the belly of the dead leaf, looking very comfortable.Only then did the dead leaves feel relieved, and then picked up a spoon to scoop up the hot porridge and prepared to feed him: "Hurry up and eat, after taking the delicious medicine, you will look sick and stupid."

Zhan Hao let go of him obediently, eyes still half down, and opened his mouth with a smile: "Ah—" Looking at his lover whose mental age has plummeted, Dead Ye felt helpless and funny, but he had no choice but to cooperate. he.Young Master Zhan ate the porridge contentedly mouthful by mouthful, and from time to time he bent his lips smilingly at the dead leaves, looking extremely happy.Dead Leaf couldn't help pinching his face, half depressed and half funny, muttering: "Why are you so waxy... Nuozi, are you full?"

"No, the little fox continues to feed." Zhan Hao narrowed his eyes, and drowsily put his arms around the dead leaf's waist again, and caressed her buttocks a few times with his hands.Dead Leaf hid for a while, but in the end her whole waist was in his arms, and she couldn't hide anywhere, so she twisted his ears angrily: "Be honest! Don't think that I dare not hit you because you are sick. "

"It's so fierce..." Young Master Zhan hummed twice pretending to be wronged. After humming, he raised his face and smiled again in a daze: "Hey, I'm still hungry. I want you to feed me." Withered Ye pursed her lips and suppressed a smile, No matter how I look at it, I feel that Zhan Hao is easy to be bullied like this.The cheeks are a little pink, and the lips are usually red, but now they look even more gorgeous.He couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch Young Master Zhan's nose and shaking it, Zhan Hao didn't resist, just squinted his eyes and let him ravage him, still in the same extremely comfortable look, with the corners of his mouth foolishly hooked.Withered Ye couldn't hold back his smile, Zhan Hao put his arms around him, knowing that he was happy, and pouted his lips in a particularly cooperative way, and then said: "Hey, give me a kiss."

"I don't want it," Dead Leaf pushed him with a sullen face, "You're sick. If I get infected, no one will take care of you."

"It won't be contagious, just one kiss... darling, just one kiss, I love you the most, just give me a kiss..." Zhan Hao refused to let go, his entire upper body was tightly pressed against the dead leaf's waist, begging again She coaxed again, and squeezed out tears, pretending to be wronged: "Just one kiss, Cen, just one...you kiss me, and I'll be obedient."

Withered Ye looked down at him helplessly. Young Master Zhan, who was calling the wind and rain outside and covered the sky with one hand, now opened his eyes pitifully and begged him to kiss him. This gap is too... Covering his face in grief, Dead Ye tried to calm down for a while, It took a while to let go.He was hesitant to speak, with a soft expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, his eyelashes flickered, and then he gently kissed his lover's hot lips.

Zhan Hao squinted his eyes with a smile, raised his head and quietly kissed him.Due to the poor breathing caused by illness, the nose was completely blocked, and even the perception of the skin was much duller.Being sick is hard, but with a clumsy, awkward but gentle lover by my side, the physical pain is much better.He has an obedient fox who likes him, loves him, loves him, is super cute and caring.

In the evening, Changzhou Mansion had the first snow since the beginning of winter.

It was snowing heavily, and the dead leaves carried a copper basin through the long corridor, and went to the west courtyard to fetch hot water for Zhan Hao to wipe his body.There was the sound of wind and "rusting" snow outside the window, and a charcoal stove was burning inside the house, and the charcoal burst in the flames, making a soft "beeping and peeling" sound.Zhan Hao squinted his eyes in a daze, and felt the dead leaves pull the heavy quilt off his body, and then the obscene clothes were taken off, and the wet and hot towel covered his skin.

"Fox, be good." Zhan Hao squinted his eyes and smiled, muttering this sentence in his mouth.Dead Leaf looked up at him while busy working, funny and speechless: "Why are you shouting, sleep with you."

"Will you sleep with me tonight?" Zhan Hao tilted his head, still looking at him in a daze.After wiping his body, Dead Leaf turned around and dipped the towel into the copper basin, rubbed it, and was about to wipe him again: "If I don't sleep with you, who will I sleep with? Go to the east courtyard and sleep with Xiaojiao?"

Zhan Hao smiled, and lazily nestled under the quilt: "Then you are not afraid that I will infect you? Don't you still have to take care of me?"

"It's because I want to take care of you that I want to sleep with you, in case your fever gets worse in the middle of the night..." With that said, Dead Leaf reached out and lifted Zhan Hao's chin, and wiped his neck.Young Master Zhan whimpered, narrowed his eyes and turned his head away, as if he couldn't bear the heat from the towel, he turned his head and shrunk his shoulders for a while.The dead leaves were a little dumbfounded, thinking how could they look like Fang Qiu?Are you squeamish when you are sick?However, the movements of his hands were lighter, and he carefully wiped his neck and the back of his ears.

Zhan Hao sweated a little, his body was sticky before, but now that he wiped it clean, he finally felt refreshed.After changing his clothes and bedding for him, Dead Leaf put on his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a bath.Zhan Hao's head was dizzy, and he dozed off under the quilt, but he wanted to wait for his fox to come back... In the end, he couldn't hold it anymore, and fell asleep with his head tilted.After a quarter of an hour, when I came back from washing the dead leaves, I saw my sick lover's face was flushed from sleep, and there was another layer of sweat on his forehead.

"Suddenly ill, it becomes like this..." Muttering in a low voice, Dead Leaf wiped his sweat with his hand, then climbed onto the bed, lifted the quilt and nestled in.Zhan Hao usually sleeps outside, Dead Leaf reached out to tuck him in the quilt, and then helped him pull out the hair that was under his body, so as not to tear it when he turned over.Zhan Hao closed his eyes tightly, and seemed to smell his scent in the sound, so he leaned over and rubbed against him.Withered Ye lowered her head and saw Zhan Hao crouching quietly on her chest, under the loose thick eyebrows were long, fan-like eyelashes drooping heavily.He pursed his lips and watched quietly for a while, then lowered his head for a while, and gently kissed his lover's bulging eyebrows.

In the middle of the night, the snow fell heavily, and the night wind made the trees outside the window creak.After a while, it seemed that a certain branch was unbearable, and it made a "click" sound in the wind and snow, waking up the dead leaves.He opened his eyes in the dark, and his body under the blanket was warm, a little hot, so hot that he was about to sweat.Withered Ye wondered if the changed quilt was a little thicker, and he was stunned for a while before realizing that it was Zhan Hao who had a fever.

He hurriedly got off the bed and lit the lamp, and when he turned around, he saw Zhan Hao's face was a little abnormally red.Reaching in to touch his body, the obscene clothes are almost completely soaked, and the temples are also wet and sticky.The dead leaves were terrified, and quickly turned to the cabinet to find the Niuhuang Wan that Ji Tang had prepared during the day.At the beginning, Zhan Hao didn't think it was a serious illness, and he didn't take this medicine because he thought it was fine.But the little girl told me that you must eat when you have a fever, and you can't wait, so Dry Leaf poured water in a hurry, and quickly helped Zhan Hao to sit up.

"Zhan Hao! Wake up, take the medicine first!" Withered Ye shook him vigorously several times, but Young Master Zhan was still dizzy and unconscious.There was no other way, the dead leaf had to swallow the medicine and water by itself, and then put it into his mouth.The tip of the tongue pressed against the root of Zhan Hao's tongue, and then reached out to lift his chin, at least to let him swallow it.

After feeding the medicine, the dead leaves put on their clothes again, and went out with a copper basin to hold the snow.The wind and cold that Zhan Hao caught this time was really confusing. He was originally a hard-working man, but he collapsed with a "boom".Withered leaves wrapped the snow into a towel and spread it on his forehead and body. Watching the high temperature on Zhan Hao's body melt the snow into ice water, he couldn't help feeling worried and distressed.It turns out that the person in front of him is really not omnipotent, he will also get sick, feel uncomfortable, and lose consciousness due to fever.Zhan Hao closed his eyes, his brows were faintly furrowed, his cheeks were flushed, and he seemed to be sleeping restlessly.Dead Leaf couldn't help but reach out and touch his cheek, the skin under her fingertips was too hot and hot, as if a furnace was burning inside her body...

He pursed his lips and changed the snow bag over and over in silence.The wind and snow outside the window are still blowing, many small branches have been broken by the wind, and the windows have been blown "bang bang".Dead Leaf was busy working non-stop, and the emotion in her eyes was heavy.Zhan Hao was lying in front of him, and as the snow packs alternated, the temperature on his body gradually dropped.Seeing the sick flush on his face gradually fade away, the frowning brows slowly relaxed, the dead leaves staring at him for a long time, fingers lingering on his cheeks for a while, the worries that had been lingering in his heart gradually dissipated.The little fox flickered its eyes lightly, and after a while, the eyelids slowly drooped, finally showing a slack and tired state.

Outside the window, the sound of wind and snow gradually subsided, and the night returned to silence.Dry Leaf helped Zhan Hao dry his body with a towel, changed his clothes, then climbed into the quilt, stretched out his hand to wrap his sick and sleeping lover into his arms, and fell asleep exhausted and relaxed.

The Chinese New Year is approaching, and Xiaoguai Zhanjia is almost one year old.The baby started to walk at nine months and is walking quite steadily now.Although the little guy was a bit congenitally deficient when he was born, but he couldn't handle it, and then the family raised him well, coupled with Zhan Hao's inhuman genes, after a hundred days he would grow up to be "swish".

Xiaoguai is a good boy who goes to bed early and gets up early, and often wakes up early in the morning and blinks under the covers.It was fine that I couldn't walk before, but now I can walk, and I crawled under the bed as soon as I opened my eyes.No, it was early in the morning, Ji Tang had just finished washing up, and the little guy didn't wait on the bed, wearing small clothes and trousers, he pulled out the latch and came out with his bare feet.

The dead leaves haven't woken up on the bed yet, they were a little tired after busy work last night, and they are still falling asleep now.There was a layer of snow in the yard, and now the sun came out early in the morning, reflecting the surroundings brightly.Xiaoguai hummed incomprehensibly, and Xiaopang walked tremblingly in the corridor, shivering from the cold.He knew that his father's room was in the front, so two steps forward, two more steps would be enough... In the room, the dead leaves were still sleeping with Zhan Hao in their arms, and unexpectedly, the door was smashed by the little guy moaning It rang.

"Daddy, daddy...Daddy!" Xiaoguai can only say this word now, and she knows that these two people are the best for her, and she yells sweetly every time she sees her.Reluctantly, the dead leaves are still asleep, but they are disturbed by the noise, and they are still dreaming... Dreaming that Zhan Hao was chopping down a tree, and said to get a piece of wood to make him something, so he went "bang bang bang bang" , too noisy.Finally, I was woken up and heard the sound of knocking on the door. The dead leaf said that someone knocked on the door early in the morning, and then heard the little guy's crying "Daddy", and jumped up immediately Just run to the door.

The little girl from the Zhan family has a special skill that everyone is afraid of—crying, every time she cries very unambiguously, her face is covered with snot and tears, but she still has a loud voice, and when she cries, the whole family can hear it.So everyone in the Zhan family was very afraid of hearing his crying, and they would get very nervous when they saw him squishing his mouth.

Opening the door on fire, the little heart of Dead Leaf was already tense, but at this moment it was even more shocking-the little broken child was only wearing small clothes, not even socks!No wonder there is a cry in the throat, the feelings are cold!So he quickly reached out and hugged him in, rubbed him while running, rushed to the bed and stuffed the silly baby who was about to cry into the quilt... The little boy was frowning at first, but his big eyes were just getting wet, but at this time Immediately healed, and he leaned towards his father consciously humming.

Withered Ye had no choice but to crawl onto the bed and nestle under the quilt, reached out to hug the little guy, and then rubbed his little feet while muttering: "Why do you wake up so early, you little bastard."

Xiaoguai moaned and nestled in his arms, twisted her body for a while, stretched out her little hand to grab Dad's clothes: "Father..."

"Hey, I'm here, little bastard, why did I get up so early in the morning?" Dead Leaf yawned helplessly, then buried her head and kissed the little guy's head.The little boy was so happy that he "clucked" and hugged his arm, rubbing and hugging, and even acted like a baby: "Ang~Daddy~~"

The little doll has just started talking, but her body is still chubby.The chubby face looked exactly like Zhan Hao's, and his facial features were almost exactly the same.Looking at her sticky son, Dead Leaf couldn't help but think of yesterday's confused lover, Zhan Hao who acted like a baby with her when she was sick, just like this sticky and greasy appearance--it's really a father and son.

Thinking about it, Dead Leaf subconsciously stretched out her hand to caress Zhan Hao's forehead... Fortunately, the temperature has subsided and her breath is normal.Xiaoguai saw him touching Daddy, but Daddy still had his eyes closed and hadn't gotten up yet, the little guy couldn't help but reached out and touched Zhan Hao's arm, then rubbed his small body over, and hugged Daddy's hand again.

"Daddy, Daddy!" The child patted Zhan Hao, trying to get Daddy to play with him.Withered Leaf reached out and grabbed his troublesome little paw, hugged him from behind and said in a low voice: "Don't quarrel with daddy, your daddy is sick and still resting, you know?"

Xiaoguai naturally didn't know, he didn't even know what it meant to be sick, so he stared at Dad stupidly with his big eyes, his mouth was slightly pouted, and he looked unhappy: "Daddy..." Withered Ye stretched out his hand Touching the little guy's face, I was still thinking, when will this little brat grow up, it's only a little bit now.After a while, I pinched the flesh on the cheeks of others, pulled it, and then kneaded it.The little girl pouted, looked at him with a faint moan in her throat, and after a while, she lowered her head and plunged into his arms, covering her face.

At this time, Zhan Hao on the opposite side let out a low chuckle.Dead Leaf looked up in surprise, and saw that this guy was already awake, his eyes were half-closed, his face was smiling lazily, and he looked a little dazed.

"Are you awake? Did we bother you?" Dead Leaf hugged the whimpering little guy tightly in her arms, and then reached out to touch Zhan Hao's forehead.Zhan Hao squinted his eyes lazily, with a tender smile in his eyes: "No, I'll wake up when I'm full of sleep." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pulled the little boy into his arms, squeezed the little guy's body and whispered hello : "Little boy, why are you here so early in the morning? Did you have breakfast?"

"Hahaha, Daddy!" Xiaoguai smiled, stretched out her arms to hug Zhan Hao, and leaned her little head on his shoulder stickily.Zhan Hao put his arms around him, raised his eyes to look at the dead leaves, and asked softly with a smile: "Why did this little guy come here, did you hug him?"

"No, I'm still asleep. He ran over and knocked on the door. He didn't have any shoes on. He probably climbed out of bed by himself." Withered Ye rubbed his eyes, yawned, and looked sleepy.Zhan Hao saw that his face was tired, and his eyes seemed to be still black and blue, so he couldn't help reaching out and stroking him: "What's the matter, didn't sleep well last night?"

"Hmph," Dead Leaf opened his hand, lowered his eyes and moaned, "I still ask, I don't know who it is, I don't take the medicine, it makes me fever in the middle of the night, and I have to wait all night."

Zhan Hao listened, and raised his eyebrows silently, with a dazed and flattered look in his eyes: "Has the little fox been taking care of me?"

"Or else?" Withered Leaf raised his head and glared at him, at this moment, Ji Tang started looking for Xiao Guai outside the door.He pouted and looked into Zhan Hao's smiling eyes for a while, then reached out to hug the little guy, climbed out of bed and carried him out.Zhan Hao turned sideways with a smile, watching his lover walk out of the room with his son in his arms... The little guy was carried away, and the dead leaf closed the door and walked in again. He bent his lips and couldn't help calling his lover's name in a low voice : "Cen Farewell."

"What are you doing?" Withered Ye sat down in front of the bed wearing a white undershirt, with a bit of resentment in her eyes.Zhan Hao narrowed his eyes and smiled, stretched out his hand to him for a while, and said mushyly, "Kiss me, let me hug you."

Withered Ye glared at him, but there was a faint smile in his eyes, as if deeply buried in love.The two stared at each other for a long time, Zhan Hao kept stretching out his hands as if "begging for a hug", even pouted his mouth and groaned.Dead Leaf couldn't help but hold back the smile at the corner of her mouth, leaned down and hugged him, pursed her lips and kissed him softly.

"Yeah, my family is so nice, thank you for taking care of me." His wish was fulfilled, Zhan Hao smiled like a doll holding candied haws, and his mouth was so sweet.The dead leaf was amused by him, couldn't help stretching out her hand to pinch his nose, smiled and finally kissed him again.

After eating at noon, Dead Yeben said that he packed vegetables to feed Zhan Hao, but Fang Qiuji was concerned about his father, so he volunteered to come over to get busy with dishes and food boxes.After a while, the father and son walked into the room with food, and saw Zhan Hao still nestled on the bed, but his upper body was slightly leaning against the head of the bed, and his legs were curled up under the quilt in an extremely relaxed posture. look like.

Dead Leaf couldn't help being a little depressed when she saw it, and she was afraid that the quilt would not be secure enough to catch the wind, so she frowned and scolded him: "Zhan Hao! What are you doing, lie down!"

Zhan Hao rolled his eyes, saw him and Fang Qiu coming, immediately showed a squinting smile on his face, and lay down obediently: "I'm just bored, and you don't accompany me."

"Whenever I don't accompany you, just have a meal, you still care about it!" Dead Leaf said while pulling Fang Qiu in.The child was smiling with his mouth pursed at this time, thinking that his father looked like a child like this: "Daddy, it's time to eat, Fang Qiu helped you pretend to be delicious."

"So good, Fang Qiu really loves Daddy." Zhan Hao's face almost turned into a smile, and when he saw his son dragging the small table to spread the food, he got up consciously, rubbed to the side of the bed and waited. while feeding.As soon as he stood up, the quilt that was covering him immediately fell off, revealing his chest in thin obscene clothes.Seeing that, the dead leaves were speechless, and afraid that he would catch a cold again, they simply sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out their hands and pulled up the quilt to wrap him up: "Just lean on and don't move, we will feed you later."

"Hey, okay." Zhan Hao was still smiling, looking very happy.After a while, Fang Qiu arranged the food, and Dead Ye brought out an empty bowl for him to peel the chicken pieces, while he fed Zhan Hao spoonfuls of hot soup.Zhan Hao's eyes were crooked, he looked at him while drinking the soup, and then looked at Xiao Fang Qiu who was concentrating on dealing with the chicken... For a while, his heart felt warm, as comfortable as if he was basking in the warmest sunshine in winter.

It feels good to be cared for by others. Although most of his illness has been cured, Zhan Hao is not very willing to recover.He also thought that his fox cared about him so much, worried about him and loved him... Tsk tsk, what a pity, I had a really bad fever last night, so I couldn't wake up and feel the little fox's care, what a mistake, a mistake!

In the evening, after feeding the guy lying on the bed, Dead Leaf came over with hot water and was about to wipe his body again.Zhan Hao lay on the bed with a smile, staring unblinkingly at the movement of the dead leaf bending over to wring the towel for him, the fluctuation of the water at his fingertips, the chest protruding from the neckline when he bowed... Keep looking at it until your eyeballs burn.

Dead Leaf didn't wear too many clothes, and the charcoal basin in the room was already warm, and with his current inner strength being pure, he was naturally not afraid of the cold.So Zhan Hao looked at his lover wearing a thin white dress, the fine silk and satin material was soft, outlining a beautiful figure while walking, especially the narrow buttocks and slender legs.Zhan Hao blinked his eyes, thinking that when he wiped his body later, don't get hard on the bottom.

Dead Leaf knew that he was looking at her, but there were only two people in this room, who was he looking at?I was thinking about this guy's illness, so I didn't think about it in other directions. I twisted the towel and came over with the basin in hand: "Wipe your body for you, you sweated a lot last night."

Zhan Hao looked at him and smiled, then turned around leisurely, leaning his hands behind his head as a pillow, revealing his white and firm chest.Withered Leaf glanced at his flirtatious posture, thought it was funny, and couldn't help making a slight hook on his mouth, then stretched out his hand to open his obscene clothes, took a hot towel and began to wipe it carefully.Seeing him laughing, Zhan Hao was already eager to move in his heart, but now he couldn't help it... So, as he wiped it, Dead Leaf saw a bulge in this guy's trousers, and there was a giant swaying in it, already Can't wait to come out and show off.

"You, you really..." Dead Leaf's eyes widened, and she was a little tongue-tied for a moment.Zhan Hao didn't feel any embarrassment at all, he still looked like a flirtatious old man, looking at his bewildered lover with burning eyes, and said hoarsely: "Little fox, I want you."

"Get out!" A dead leaf hit his face with a towel, and his voice was a little annoyed: "You haven't recovered from your illness, don't you know?! We'll talk about it when you recover, and now just wait for me to be honest!"

"I'm cured!" Zhan Hao took off the towel, his eyes were wide open, and he had a sincere expression of innocence: "Look! I'm in good spirits now, and I'll be fully recovered tomorrow!" The hand that held the dead leaves pressed on his forehead for a while, dragged the other person down by his arm, his eyes and movements were extremely seductive, and the breath coming out of his mouth was also hot: "Little fox, I really want you, I really want to do... I want to touch you, can you please give me?"

"You..." Withered Ye was dumbfounded by Zhan Hao, and almost her upper body lay on him.In front of his eyes were his lover's fiery eyes and scorching breath. He wanted to pull his hand back, but he was pulled tightly when he didn't want to.And this bastard, after a while, pressed his hand to his crotch!The dead leaf couldn't help biting her lip. Under the palm was the lover's bursting desire. Through the thin fabric, he could feel the heat of his hand and the familiar shape.Zhan Hao stared at him closely, and after a while the other hand quietly climbed up his buttocks along his legs, kneading and pinching his fingers, and slowly stroked between his legs.The dead leaf buried her face, and couldn't help moaning in a low voice, her body trembled for a while.The feeling of being directly caressed on the genitals was so refreshing, he panted, and couldn't help but limp on his lover's body, his fingers curled up tremblingly.

"How about it, will you give it to me?" Zhan Hao laughed in a low voice, he sniffed the dead leaves' hair, kissed his hairline and his temples.With the little fox's extremely resilient little butt in his hand, and his desire to stiffen up gradually, Zhan Hao could feel that his breathing on his neck became more disordered, and his body gradually twisted up.After a while, the little fox was moved by his paws on his crotch, and his fingers began to stroke, slowly stroking his genitals... Feeling the tingling pleasure, Zhan Hao gasped, lowered his eyes, lowered his head and swallowed Touching the dead leaf's lips, the wet tip of her tongue got into his warm mouth, hooking his tongue and rubbing it for a while.The dead leaf moaned softly, then raised its chin to meet the lover's kiss.For a moment, the only sounds in the room were wet sucking, kissing and stirring, and shallow moaning.

After sticking and kissing for a long time, Zhan Hao hugged Dead Ye's body, just about to turn over and press him under him, so as to continue the next thing, but Dead Ye said "hmm" with some resistance, and put his right hand on his chest. With the last push, the body together, instantly pressed him to lie down.Zhan Hao lay on the mattress with his eyes open, looking at his condescending lover who was still panting lightly in surprise, he couldn't turn his head for a moment.

At this time, the clothes of the two of them were almost taken off, Zhan Hao's chest was exposed, and even his abdominal muscles were exposed.Dead Leaf panted and looked at him for a while, then reached out and pulled the quilt over, covered his body, and said, "Lie down, don't move... I'll come."

Zhan Hao lay there in a daze, blinked his eyes, and after a while, raised his eyebrows slowly, with a faintly excited smile on his face: "Okay, you come."

Seeing Zhan Hao's half-closed eyes shining brightly, Dead Ye pursed his lips and rolled his eyes, feeling a little regretful in his heart.It's true that he didn't want Zhan Hao to suffer from the cold, but wouldn't it be fine to refuse, why did he follow his will.The two have been together for almost two years. Speaking of which, they have done this countless times, and Dead Leaf is no longer the young and awkward little killer at the beginning.Under Zhan Hao's pampering, he has become accustomed to the taste of love, and knows how to cooperate and how to caress each other, so that both of them can get pleasure.Several times, Dead Leaf remembered that Zhan Hao put him in strange poses. Before, he felt ashamed and angry, but now that he thinks about it...ahem, everything seems to be okay.

Anyway, the other party is the partner I want to spend my whole life with, so it's meaningless to hide it.And this guy is still sick, and he wants to do it when he is sick. It's really... well, even if it's a special treat, he's a patient anyway.

Thinking about it, the dead leaf sat on Zhan Hao's crotch, bit her lip and leaned down, stretched her hand to get the lubricating ointment from the bedside.Zhan Hao watched his lover leaning against his chest with a smile, his loosely tied hair loosened a bit, brushed over his shoulders, and hung down to his neck.From his angle, he could see the slender neck and protruding collarbone of the dead leaf close at hand. The scar on the left shoulder was still bright red, and it twisted slightly on the skin following the master's movements.Zhan Hao lowered his eyes, looked down his body, and saw under the loose white obscene clothes, the light-colored nipples of withered leaves protruded a small spot on the clothes, and they were already standing up.

Zhan Hao swallowed involuntarily, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to open his lover's skirt a little.As soon as Dead Ye took the thing into his hands, he felt a heat on his chest, and something wet and soft brushed against his nipples. The numb feeling made his whole upper body go limp.

"What are you doing..." Withered Ye complained in a low voice, when she lowered her head, she saw Zhan Hao pressing against his chest, licking and sucking her nipple incessantly.There was a smile in his eyes, and while he was licking, he looked up at his kissing little fox.Withered Leaf's face felt a little uneasy, she twisted her body to think about it, but Zhan Hao's waist was tightly hugged, her nipples were constantly being sucked and licked, and even the side of her waist was lightly and heavily kneaded.Withered Ye suppressed the numbness in her body, panted with a depressed face, and finally stretched out her hand to push Hao's head: "Don't do it! I said I'll do it, let go!"

"Wait, let me kiss for a while..." Zhan Hao said in a daze, licking all the way up from his chest, and buried it in his neck, sucking endlessly.Withered Leaf bit her lip and tilted her head, in the end she didn't bother to refuse, and let him kiss her.The two rubbed their ears and temples together, and the dead leaf leaned against his shoulder with its face sideways. During the rubbing, the lips brushed against Zhan Hao's skin from time to time... He smelled a slight smell of sweat, mixed with the usual scent of his lover. The smell, but it seems to be stronger than before, probably because I have sweated and haven't wiped my body.Sniffing and sniffing, the dead leaves lowered their eyes, and rubbed against him with some blurred eyes, breathing deeply while rubbing.Unable to bear it for a while, she raised her head and slightly parted her lips, engulfing Zhan Hao's earlobe.

Zhan Hao has always known that the fox he raised likes to be kissed and kissed, and he also knows that he likes his own breath.But Dead Leaf doesn't know, Zhan Hao's ears are very sensitive.So, as soon as he sucked Young Master Zhan's ear, Zhan Hao immediately felt the blood-congested genitals under him harden a little bit again.Dead Leaf didn't know, so he closed his eyes half-closed and kissed Zhan Hao's ears, auricles and cheekbones, and even behind his ears after a while.The soft and sticky lips and tongue in contact with the skin, as well as the trembling pleasure of the uncontrollable breath blowing in the ears... Zhan Hao closed his eyes, couldn't help panting, and involuntarily increased the strength of kneading his waist with his hands. big.There was not much flesh on Dead Leaf's waist, so he couldn't squeeze it hard. He squeezed it twice, then immediately turned to his buttocks, and kept rubbing his upturned buttocks.

"Hey, don't kiss anymore, I won't be able to bear it anymore..." Zhan Hao said hoarsely, and couldn't help but kiss the side of the dead leaf's neck a few more times.Withered Ye frowned reluctantly and gave a reluctant "um", and pecked his face twice, then slowly raised her body, and looked at him with trembling wet eyes.Seeing his emotional state, Zhan Hao couldn't help touching his fox boy's face and laughing: "You're covered in sweat, don't you think it stinks."

"It doesn't stink..." Withered Leaf glared at him, then lowered her head and kissed his mouth again.Zhan Hao smiled and hugged him, his hands were still kneading his buttocks, the thing between his crotch was ready to move: "Don't kiss if it doesn't smell bad, if you kiss again, I'll be suffocated." After finishing speaking, Zhan Hao The young master curled his lips into a smirk, pointedly raised his hips and rubbed against him.The dead leaf was pushed back by him... He naturally felt the hard thing that rubbed between his legs just now, so the fox boy opened his wet eyes and stared at Zhan Da Shao again.

"What's the hurry, it's still..." It hasn't expanded yet.With a slander in her heart, the dead leaf glanced to hide from Zhang Hao's gaze, and stretched out her hand to unscrew the lid of the grease.When he used to do it, Zhan Hao did it for him, inserting and kneading his slender and flexible fingers, often when he expanded, he would be able to vent him.Thinking of the embarrassing situation all the time, even if the dead leaves are used to it, now they can't help but blush slightly.

Zhan Hao lay down in a relaxed manner, with his hands still resting on the back of the dead leaves, his fingers stroking the smooth skin and scratching.The dead leaf lowered its eyes and dug out a lump of fat, stretched it awkwardly behind it, opened the waistband of its trousers with one hand, and stretched the other hand towards the tightly closed entrance between the buttocks.His eyelids were still lowered, and his cheeks were slightly red. Even though he was pretending to be calm, Zhan Hao could still see his nervousness—he was biting his lips, and this small movement could not escape his eyes.

But if you can see it, you can see it, Young Master Zhan is not prepared to help.Just kidding, his little fox is willing to take care of himself and deliver it to his door, so lucky, how could he stupidly intervene?So Young Master Zhan suppressed his desire, kept silent and didn't bother him, and looked up at his fox...seeing how the dead leaves lingered and covered up