Chi You, your panda is hanging on the tree again!

Pinching the cigarette between his fingers, Fourth Master You looked at the little boy on the ground with a vicissitudes of life.

Do you want to find a time to take him to the hospital to have a look at his brain?

Mud and water hung on the boy's body, his face was grey.Even those eyes that are as bright as the stars in the night can't save the little boy's face.

Let's wash it first, if it's too ugly...

Anyway, he has plenty of money, so at worst, he will take this brat for plastic surgery.

"Wash yourself well, and I'll pick you up in half an hour."

Fourth Master You turned around and left after finishing speaking. The little boy who was left under the shower snapped his fingers and almost broke his index finger.

Looking at the door crying, "I don't, I don't have half a hand, a finger..."

He was really tired, Fourth Master You wanted to lie on the bed and take a nap for a while.But I don't know if it's because my hanging heart finally settled down or because of something else.

When his body sank shallowly on the bed, he fell asleep within a few minutes and slept for a full two hours.

The sharp eyes carried some laziness when he first woke up, and the soft light fell on Fourth Master You, gracefully like a sleeping leopard.

Gently raising his wrist to check the time, he suddenly remembered that he had forgotten about that brat.

When we got to the bathroom, the shower was still spraying water, but there was no sign of the little boy.

Where did you go?

Fourth Master You became a little irritable.

When he got out of the bathroom door, when he raised his lazy eyes, he saw at the door of the room not far away...

Half of his body was bathed in the faint afterglow of light, his naked and white body was sacred and soft.The boy's body is slightly curled up, and his clear and beautiful eyebrows are full of unworldly cleanliness.

The soft soles stepped on the ground silently, Fourth Master You approached the little boy step by step, and the longing figure from Xin's back led Longing.

Fourth Master You squatted beside the boy, and gradually approached him with his cold, slender fingers. Just when his fingertips were about to land on the boy's trembling eyelashes, the boy looked confused. Slowly opened his star pupils.

So Fourth Master You's hand...

Qu Qi raised his index finger high and then lowered it heavily, a chestnut fell on the boy's head with such a "bang".

"Didn't I tell you to wait in the bathroom? What are you running around for?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

The loud cry made the butler wake up suddenly, he hurriedly put on his clothes and went out to check the situation, only to see his fourth master enter the room with his naked cub in his arms.

Throwing the little boy on the bed, Fourth Master You looked him up and down.

She looks really amazing, but she exudes simplicity from the bottom of her heart.Only a little red at the end of his eyes abruptly added a bit of coquettishness to him.

Maybe it's because he's used to being in the wilderness, so this kid doesn't have the slightest sense of shame as a human being. His legs are just like that when he's naked, and he doesn't know how to avoid people at all.

Fourth Master You cast his gaze between his legs, feeling a little hot and dry for no reason.

After lowering the temperature of the air conditioner by a few degrees, Fourth Master You turned around and took out a shirt from the closet, pulled him over and put it on, just enough to cover his little butt, and took a pair of underwear for him to put on .But during the period, Fourth Master You pinched his little things maliciously.

A little small, but pretty.

The clothed brat wasn't used to being restrained.But with a bruise on his forehead, he didn't dare to say anything except the corners of his red eyes.

Hmph, when you find Yoyo, Yoyo will beat you!

Lie down with his arms around the little boy, perhaps because his body was relaxed, Fourth Master You looked at the little boy with a softer gaze.

The slender hands lifted up the shirt on the boy's body, and Fourth Master You gently kneaded his slender waist.

Finally got it back...

Although the smooth body is a bit different from the touch of a panda.But Fourth Master You felt a similar feeling in his swimming fingertips.

It's not that I didn't raise pets before, but they were not very satisfied, and they were sent away by him within a few days.

Sure enough, his little brat feels comfortable when masturbating.

Thinking about it this way, it wasn't a loss to give him that wisp of spirit back then.

The little boy didn't dare to move in his arms, and looked at the man in front of him with a pair of dark eyes. After staring at the man for nearly two hours, the man finally fell asleep.

The warm breath sprayed on the little boy's forehead, the little boy frowned, and grabbed the man's wrist to loosen his arm from his waist.

But the man hugged her very tightly, and he didn't dare to break it too hard, his eye circles were moist with anxiety.

It's uncomfortable to wear clothes, but the shirt on his body can't be taken off when he is held by a man.

The two slender legs moved, and the little boy started to lower his hands, intending to take off his underwear.

His hands couldn't go down after the panties came down to his thighs.So he moved his legs, moved, moved, and suddenly...

"what are you doing?"

In the dark room, the little boy still felt the man's eyes, his body tensed up in fright, and he quickly shook his head.

Fourth Master You didn't care, took him into his arms again, kissed his hair lightly, hooked his waist with one hand, and started looking for the little tail he was thinking of with the other.

I felt the cub's coccyx and... ditch again...

Forgot again, this thing is now a person.

Fourth Master You's long legs moved, and the little brat just stuck to his thigh without any cover.

As if thinking of something, Fourth Master You's deep eyes slowly opened in the darkness, he touched down, and asked, "Where are the underwear I gave you?"

The little boy didn't answer, and Fourth Master You couldn't see his face clearly, so he turned on the light impatiently, and threw off the quilt on the little boy.

So I saw...

Although the brat is timid, as long as his ass is not slapped, he will be screwed.

Pushing off the panties all at once, the little brat buried half of his face in the soft quilt, crying aggrievedly while protesting in a nasal voice: "No...don't wear it!"

Seeing the little boy crying and trembling, Fourth Master You let out a muffled chuckle as he leaned on the bed.