The ex-husband of an old man of the rich

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Qin Yu's expression became complicated after a slight stunned, since Xu Hang was so confident... Bad Qin whispered, "Bananas are too soft, forget it."

Xu Hang: "..."

Deep gaze left with Qin Yu, watching him eat apples, pastries, drink a cup of warm water, and when he went to the bathroom, Xu Hang touched his lips, stood up violently and followed. At the moment when the door was about to close, Xu Hang, who was holding it with his big hand, squeezed in.

Qin Yu stood dazed in the middle, looking up at the man.

Xu Hang, who locked the door, clasped the back of Qin Yu's head and kissed it on the lips, and his other large hand wandered around and pulled open the waistband of his pants.

"Hmmm..." Qin Yu, who couldn't move his head, frowned, enduring more and more crazy invasions/strategies, slowly sinking into it, unconsciously already hooking the neck of the other party, jerkily responding, not noticing that his pants were slipping down. The big hand grabbed the snow-white fingers and pressed them there.

"Soft?"

Qin Yu, who did not have the habit of having a hard mouth, bit his lip and looked stubborn: "You blocked me in the bathroom just to prove this?" "

Hmm."

"Childish."

"Wouldn't it be nice to do something more childish?"

yes? Qin Yu didn't know what he was going to do, but the temperature in his hand was so hot, so... The hand that was held by the man was not controlled by the Qin language, and the two were clinging to each other, breathlessly doing shameful things. Qin Yu, whose heart was out of control, experienced the first time, his eyelashes were shaking very badly, and his waist was softer and more empty, how could this be?

Glancing down, he immediately raised his head, and his whole body trembled slightly: "You hurry." "Is

it still soft?"

Qin Yu, who was angry and gritted his teeth, said fiercely, "You're not welcome to bully me anymore." The

light in the bathroom was dim and emitted an unknown fragrance, and the soft strands of hair swayed with the movement, bringing up layers of shadows, blocking the hazy gaze but not the exuberant fire. Xu Hang lowered his head obsessively, rubbed his sweaty forehead, and said softly, "Do you like it?" "Prefer

bananas."

Xu Hang, who was smiling, deliberately rubbed his face to blow air into the cochlea, and heard the sensitive Qin language make a "hmm" sound, and the volcano in his eyes immediately erupted. Lifting Qin Yu's waist made him turn around, holding the washstand with his hand... It took an hour for the two to come out of it, their hair dripping with water, one spirit exuding the handsomeness of a mature man, and the other being helped away miserably.

Pushing Xu Hang away with all his strength, what kind of madness did he suddenly go crazy? It was just a joke, I had to prove it, and I forced him to say those shameful words, and when I thought of Qin Yu here, I felt that my face was feverish, and I wanted to buy a shovel to dig a pit and bury Xu Hang in it, so as not to let this scourge continue to attack him.

"Angry? I'll teach you to ski in a moment.

"Well," Qin Yu was not a stingy person, and the spit passed. Lying on the bed, he slowed down, patted the position next to qin and said, "You come over and help me press it." <

Xu Hang,

who had drunk two glasses of water, rolled up his sleeves and sat down on the bed: "You drink water first."