【Love Dream】Fairy Dance

It didn't take long for Haotian to take off his clothes. When he turned around, the crimson penis between his crotch was swollen and stood upright. Qimengren closed his eyes, and half turned around to unbutton his shirt.

A cold and hard object was suddenly thrown in his arms, and Qimengren suddenly opened his eyes to touch it. It turned out to be a prop male root made of unknown material.But seeing Haotian consciously lying on the bed, spreading his legs apart, revealing the looming posterior acupoints, he said to Qimengren without changing his expression, "There is grease in the drawer of the bedside table, help me expand, you know what to do."

Qimengren held his penis in a daze for two seconds, what does he mean...to let himself fuck him?Thinking of this, even as calm as he was, he couldn't help shivering, "Mr. Haotian...?"

Haotian lay there with his eyes slightly closed, as if he was remembering someone, when he heard Qimeng called his name, he opened his eyes slightly, and pulled the skirt of his clothes, Qimeng became unsteady and lay down It fell on Haotian.

"Qimengren, male, 28 years old. He graduated from Yunhai Vocational Technical School ten years ago and majored in excavators. The child abduction case that happened in the Valley of the Wind eight years ago, and the Hope Seed health care program in the Elven World six years ago. The product fraud case, the Beixieyu network MLM case four years ago, and the God of the Underworld cult case some time ago, although they seem to have nothing to do with each other, I am afraid that they are all related to you." Haotian seemed to gently caress The strange dreamer sided his face, stroking up and down against his smooth skin, "You can be easily deceived by your appearance and extremely provocative remarks, so that everyone who is close to you can't help but give up, you always remind me of a People—your original intention to get close to Yiqingtian is probably for money."

Qimengren rarely showed a trace of panic, bit his lower lip and bowed his head for a long time without saying a word, and finally said, "You and I are trading money, if you mind my past, you can terminate this transaction."

"No—" Haotian smiled strangely, "I'm just curious, what would Yiqingtian think of you if she knew about your past."

Qimengren's face paled for a moment, as if he was pretending to be calm, he said, "The only difference between me and him, and me and you, is that he needs me on the bottom, and you need me on the top."

Haotian laughed, holding Qimengren's hand, leading him to grasp the penis in his palm tighter, "Being my man, as long as I serve you well, I will definitely treat you well, the villa you like , if it is a living habit, I will go to transfer the ownership to your name some other day."

Qimengren wanted to say something more, but the phone in his pocket rang suddenly, he took it out and saw that it was Ruofan, Haotian raised his chin and told him to answer it.

Many of Ruofan's friends also came to the dinner, so she naturally wanted to show off her new pianist, Qimengren, to them, but in the middle of the process, Qimengren was nowhere to be seen.

"Brother Qimeng, why don't you come, my friends are waiting."

Qi Mengren looked at Haotian, Haotian leaned against the head of the bed, lit a cigarette and smoked on his own, and nodded after listening to indicate that he could go down.

"You don't need to come up for a while - spend more time with Ruofan tonight."

Qi Mengren agreed, and took a meaningful look before leaving. When he was pulled down on the bed just now, he noticed that there was a closed surveillance camera on the roof.

As he went downstairs, Qimeng sent the location of the room to Jun Fei, "Help me hack into the security system and secretly turn on the surveillance in that room."

After 5 minutes, Mr. Wei sent him a message back, "The system has added an extra layer of anti-hacking passwords, and it may take a long time to crack."

Qimengren thought for a while, and sent him the birthday number he falsely reported to Yiqingtian, and Mr. Wei gave him a link 2 minutes later.

Qimengren was about to open it when he was lightly patted on the shoulder. When he turned around, he saw Yiqingtian standing behind him with a worried face.

"Where did you go after you left the bathroom? I haven't seen you all this time. I was worried that something happened to you, so I asked Ruofan to call you."

"I'm fine—but thank you for your concern." Qi Mengren took two steps back in a slightly polite manner, and distanced himself from Yi Qingtian who smelled of alcohol.

"What does the note in the tissue mean?" Yi Qingtian seemed to hesitate for a long time before asking.

"What do you mean?" Qi Mengren smiled slightly, and looked around.

"Don't look at it, all the monitoring is arranged by me, this is a blind spot and no one can see it."

So Qimeng stood on tiptoe a little bit, leaned close to his ear and whispered, "It literally means - cheating."

Yiqingtian knew the deep meaning of his words but did not dare to confirm, when he heard him say it directly, her face still flushed suddenly, and even her body couldn't help but feel hot.

"Qimeng, I think we need to have a good talk." This is not the relationship he wants, Yiqingtian thought, what he wants is a stable relationship, not the current situation, which seems to be cheating.

"Okay, what do you want to talk about, I'll wait for you at Haotian's villa tomorrow night." Qimengren hurriedly got rid of Yiqingtian, found a utility room, and then opened the link sent by Mr. Fei.

The picture in the surveillance is sweet and exciting. Haotian leans on the head of the bed, his legs are wide open, and he is holding the prop penis in his hand and going in and out of his back hole. The desire in his crotch is about to erupt. With both eyes, the mouth seemed to be repeating a person's name - there was no sound from the surveillance, and he turned his face sideways again. The dreamer couldn't read the lips, but it seemed that he should be the object of his masturbation.

Qimengren watched patiently for a long time, and finally waited until his ejaculation was cloudy, but saw Haotian panting for a while, took out a photo from one side, pasted it on his lips and kissed lightly, and when he put it down, Qimengren I saw the person in the photo—it turned out to be Jun Fengtian, the class teacher and Chinese teacher of my son.

Yu Xiaoyao was wearing a waiter's uniform and leaning on the roof to smoke. When he saw the Qimeng man coming, he hurriedly pinched out the cigarette and put it on himself, "This one doesn't contain any information, but the cigarette is very expensive. I will continue to smoke later. .”

Dreamman snorted coldly, and stretched out his hand to him.

Yu Xiaoyao sighed and handed him half a cigarette, only to see Qimengren took the cigarette, bit his own light and started to smoke.

Yu Xiaoyao gave him a distressed look, but didn't dare to say anything, took out a USB flash drive and handed it to him, "You asked me to check the Haotian information."

Qi Mengren took it over and glanced at him, "You know Jun Fengtian, right?"

Yu Xiaoyao laughed awkwardly, "I know him too well." After finishing speaking, he added, "You should know him too, because he is Teacher Jun's son."

Qimengren's hands trembled, and the half of the cigarette held between his fingers came out of his hand and fell down.

Yu Xiaoyao hurriedly dragged Qimengren to squat down, and it didn't take long before he heard the voice of Mr. Fei yelling from downstairs, "Who the hell is so ungrateful to throw cigarette butts and still not put them out, smoking Yellow Crane Tower is great!"

Five minutes later, Mr. Fei Fei came to the rooftop. His blue hair was pressed into the hat, and there was a burnt mark on the top of the hat from a cigarette butt. Seeing Yu Xiaoyao approaching him enthusiastically, he held his hand, "Tianji Comrade." Turning around, he held Qimengren again with the other hand, "Comrade Diming."

Tears welled up in Fei Feijun's eyes, "It's been ten years, and our Xuanhuang Sancheng finally joined forces smoothly."