Nurturing Manual

Staying overnight is equivalent to sharing the same bed, Shen Huan is getting more and more proficient, but it is hard for Zhang Zhiyuan, the two have just finished washing, and the little lover sticks to each other warmly and moistly.

The trouser legs of the pajama trousers were rubbed to the knees, and the delicate calves were clinging to him, rubbing against him lightly.

Zhang Zhiyuan was so distracted that his mind was short-circuited, even if he wanted to find some topics to distract him.

It was because the novels that Assistant Chen found were not comprehensive enough. Almost all of the president’s articles were initiated by the president.

The gold master's father is like a rock, and Shen Huan can't see his expression in the dark. Do you feel it? Shen Huan whispered, "Godfather, can you turn on the night light to sleep?"

Zhang Zhiyuan was shocked, that's why he looked flustered and blushed.

The little lover snorted softly, "It's so dark." After saying that, he hugged the gold master's father even tighter.

Seeing his little lover trembling slightly in fear, Zhang Zhiyuan bit the bullet and replied, "Okay...", and the night light was turned on.

The dim night light shone with warm yellow light, making it difficult to see Zhang Zhiyuan's groggy expression.

On the contrary, he could clearly see that the little lover's shoulders were rubbed off to the side, revealing smooth white shoulders, the neckline was wide open, and with a slight movement of the eyeballs, he could see the flat chest.

Shen Huan took a peek at Jinzhu's father, and Jinzhu's father subconsciously avoided his eyes.Shen Huan cursed in his heart, damn, what happened to Zhang Zhiyuan, he made it as if he was forced, or he likes this passive feeling.

Even if you are dissatisfied, you don't dare to vent it out. You already know that hinting is useless, so you might as well just say it and put your arms around Zhang Zhiyuan's arm, "Godfather, hug me, I'm afraid."

Zhang Zhiyuan basically responded to Shen Huan's request.He moved his arms and hugged the person tightly in his arms.

The little lover was very courageous, with his arms around Zhang Zhiyuan's waist, he burrowed into his clothes restlessly, touching his firm abdominal muscles, the gold master's father did not seem to refuse.

The feeling of being caressed by a little lover is very exciting, Zhang Zhiyuan even wanted to pretend nothing had happened, and let him continue to touch it enough, the delicate, delicate, crispy touch, pink bubbles began to pop up in his brain, each bubble rose up, It exploded again.

Shen Huan looked up at Zhang Zhiyuan's reaction, closed his eyes and fell asleep, okay, if you want him to take the initiative, he will take the initiative.

The arm drooped and directly covered the crotch of the gold master's father. The moment he covered it, Shen Huan was surprised, why it was so big.

Zhang Zhiyuan opened his eyes suddenly as if he had been hit to a vital point, and held down his little lover's restless hand.

Shen Huan rolled his eyes silently in his heart, what kind of show is this, whether he should take the initiative or not.

He called out cautiously, "Godfather."

The little lover hid under the quilt, talking in a muffled voice, as if scratching Zhang Zhiyuan's heart.

A quick search in my mind read all the president's articles, but unfortunately there was none to learn from, Zhang Zhiyuan lost the ability to think a little bit.

He felt that Zhang Zhiyuan didn't reject his physical contact, probably because of some convenience.With a big hot thing in his hand, Shen Huan's thoughts broke down, is there something wrong with Zhang Zhiyuan?

Thinking about how Zhang Zhiyuan was not usually kind to him, Shen Huan actually started to feel sorry for him. If it was true, he would never laugh at him.

Since Zhang Zhiyuan didn't let him touch it anymore, Shen Huan took Zhang Zhiyuan's hand instead and brought it to his crotch. When he touched his semi-hard object, the gold master's father obviously wanted to escape.

Shen Huan was quick, took his hand and stuffed it directly into his pajama pants, "Godfather..."

With a wet voice, the little lover let go of Zhang Zhiyuan's hand, wrapped his arms around his neck, and approached his ear, "Godfather, help me..."

As soon as the words fell, the earlobe was covered by wet lips, and she coquettishly called godfather intermittently.

Unable to withstand Shen Huan's hard work, he moved his hands slightly and held the whole little thing in his palm. Shen Huan was not too big, so Zhang Zhiyuan grabbed it with one hand.

Shen Huan is bold, he doesn't even do things like self-sufficiency, and it's the first time for him to be held in the palm of a stranger.

Zhang Zhiyuan's palms were a bit rough, and he rubbed Shen Huan lightly. Shen Huan was a little uncontrollable, and plunged into Zhang Zhiyuan's shoulders, yelling, "Ah... Godfather..."

Terrible.

She doesn't know how to be reserved at all, and the tip of her nose is still rubbing against Zhang Zhiyuan's neck, so sloppy...to please Zhang Zhiyuan.

Listening to the little lover sinking into the palm of his hand, this feeling was a bit subtle, which made Zhang Zhiyuan feel satisfied. Shen Huan climbed his shoulders, clinging to himself, soft and weak.

Before Zhang Zhiyuan had enough of his wild thoughts, his hands became hot, and a stream of warmth sprayed onto Zhang Zhiyuan's hands.

Shen Huan was a little absent-minded, and didn't notice that his patron's father's Adam's apple slipped, his face was flushed strangely, and his crotch bulged.

In the turbidity, Zhang Zhiyuan said hoarsely, "Good boy, I'm going to sleep..." After speaking, Zhang Zhiyuan got up and went to the bathroom.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of dripping water inside, but Zhang Zhiyuan never came out.

Shen Huan lay paralyzed on the bed, leaning on the pillow that Zhang Zhiyuan had just slept on, and he knew very well that he was going in to masturbate.

He obviously took off his pants and waited for him to get on, but he still pretended to be a chaste woman. Most importantly, he was almost 40 years old, but he ran to the bathroom to masturbate, leaving him, a little boy, to be spoiled.

When Zhang Zhiyuan returned to the bed, Shen Huan had already fallen into a deep sleep, leaning softly on the pillow he had slept on, and the pajamas were still in a mess.

Zhang Zhiyuan pulled Shen Huan into his arms and kissed him on the forehead, "Good night, Huanhuan."

Shen Huan woke up earlier than Zhang Zhiyuan, and the gold owner's father helped him masturbate, refreshed, but there was no more intimate move, Shen Huan got up a little bit, rode on Zhang Zhiyuan's waist, and bit Zhang Zhiyuan woke up.

"Wake up..." Zhang Zhiyuan's voice was lazy.

Shen Huan shivered at the sexy voice, "Good morning, godfather." After speaking, he obediently sent a good morning kiss.

Zhang Zhiyuan was still in a daze, and with a short voice in his throat, he heard Shen Huan say again, "Godfather, do you want to live with me?"

Instantly awakened by the explosion of fireworks in his mind, Zhang Zhiyuan hugged the man and sat up, seeing Shen Huan kissing him again, "Do you want it? Godfather."

The father of the gold master obviously hasn't reacted yet, Shen Huan continued to seductively say, "If you live together, you can have a good morning kiss and a good night kiss with your godfather, when you meet, and when you are apart... and you can sleep with your godfather every day... "

Zhang Zhiyuan was bluffed out of his wits, just thinking about this kind of scene made his blood boil.

The little lover was still reluctant, "Godfather, okay?"