The little milk dragon is pampered and teased by the crazy boss

The boy's beautiful amber eyes looked at him, synchronized with the little milk cat in his arms, wet, and unbearable to refuse.

"You can keep it and deduct it from your debts."

Mo Guishi squeezed the little milk cat in the young man's palm with one hand and threw it to the assistant on the side: "Dirty, wash it and send it over."

He wiped the teenager's fingers with a disinfectant towel, and carefully wiped every place.

The other four groups were milk delivery, part-time jobs in restaurants, and shopping guides, all earning their first pot of gold.

You can also look for a job on your own, the group with the most money wins, you can give preference to better conditions, and the travel process is more comfortable.

The money earned by Candle Youlin was all spent cleanly and directly at the bottom.

The culprit did not have the slightest weakness.

The program group assigned tasks to work, and when Mo returned, he only raised his eyebrows in surprise, and he did nothing righteously, and he was known as someone to raise it.

Other artists earn at least more than a hundred yuan, and only Candle Youlin has a balance of 0.

It wasn't until the evening that Candle Youlin worked as a sculptor model and earned enough for two hundred yuan.

Bottom of the ranking.

When the room is allocated at night, according to the ranking, the worst room is divided.

Mo Guishi's gaze fell on the narrow bed, which was barely enough for an adult man to lie down, let alone squeeze two people.

The little milk cat was washed by the assistant, fed and thrown on that single bed.

The red light above the camera flashed, and the recording was kept recording.

Mo chose to turn off the camera and find a cloth to cover him, he did not have a habit of being spied on, and the sound of water was heard in the bathroom.

The throat is inexplicably a little thirsty.

After drinking two glasses of water, there was no improvement.

He shouldn't have followed into the show, the fire in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, and he couldn't ignore the movement in the bathroom.

Si Si Soso's movement came.

The soundproofing in the room was not good, and he could almost hear the sound of clothes rubbing against the boy's skin.

He couldn't help but be a little irritable, the program group had money and couldn't rent a better cruise.

He tugged at the neckline and poured another large glass of water.

Not long after it had passed, the teenager's body had not yet recovered, and he was restraining his wildfire.

"Brother Shi." The boy's soft voice sounded.

Seeing the little milk cat with a laborious arch quilt on the single bed, he dropped the man who had been waiting for a long time, and happily held the little milk cat in his arms.

Rubbed the soft and fluffy fur of the little milk cat with his face.

He wore a loose T-shirt, nothing at the hem, and his smooth legs were exposed, which he couldn't ignore if he wanted to.

"Come here." Mo Gui's eyes darkened for a moment, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Candle Youlin held the furry little milk cat, obediently sitting on the man's body, and his waist was hugged by a hot big hand, forcing the two to cling tightly.

"It costs a lot of money to have a cat."

"To buy goat milk powder, cat food, cat litter, cat climbing frame..." Mo Guishi's hand ran down the boy's thigh, all the way up, and those silver eyes stared at the boy in his arms, and the Adam's apple rolled.

"The little money you earn, it's not enough." The faint smell of milk on the teenager's body makes people want to take a bite.

He remembered that the shower gel in the bathroom did not smell like this.

The boy's body always has a faint smell of milk, and I haven't seen him drink milk, maybe it's the body fragrance that comes with his body, which smells very good.

He couldn't help but lean close to the boy's neck and sniff.