General Attack] Daily routine of cannon fodder drilling (high H, np)

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"Isn't this bad..."

Han Changfeng was a little hesitant. If all three men got together, Han Changfeng would feel numb just thinking about it.

"Hmph! Am I so shameless?"

Song Shishu stepped on Han Changfeng's chest, and the white instep arched into a beautiful arc. Following Song Shishu's movements, his vagina was looming, and thick semen leaked out little by little.

"How come, Shi Shu is so beautiful."

Han Changfeng's desire to live came to life appropriately, he grabbed Song Shishu's feet and placed a gentle kiss on them.

Song Shishu's anger had mostly dissipated, he glanced at Han Changfeng and asked him to go ahead and drive.

The arrogance in the eldest young master's eyes was not offensive at all, but made Han Changfeng even more eager to take action.

Han Changfeng kissed the corner of Song Shishu's mouth, and ran to the driver's seat. Song Shishu touched the corner of his mouth, and the anger in his heart was poured with a bucket of cold water, and it couldn't be quenched at all.

"Glib tongue."

Han Changfeng heard Song Shishu's scolding, but there was no hint of displeasure in his words. Knowing that he was no longer angry, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Men, like women, need to be coaxed.

Han Changfeng realized that he had found a clue and nodded with satisfaction. He looked forward in the car and was about to arrive at the entrance of Feng Langxing's university.

"Shishu, how about we get dressed and put them on?"

Song Shishu's lower body was still naked, with a white shirt loosely covering his upper body, as if it was an afterthought.

"What are you afraid of? Let your lover see your fighting situation."

Song Shishu leaned lazily on the back of the car and raised his legs under Han Changfeng's gaze, revealing the dots of marks on the seat cushion.

"Your Shura Field is coming, take care."

The system has an aura of watching a show both horizontally and vertically. If it weren't for the fact that it had no body, it would probably be gnawing on melon seeds now.

"Aren't you very busy?"

Han Changfeng raised his eyebrows and came to join in the fun.

"Now that it's done, it's more interesting here. I'll watch the show, ahem, and observe the progress."

Han Changfeng was silent. He was really waiting for a good show!

Sure enough, just as Han Changfeng expected, Feng Langxing became furious as soon as he got in the car, pointing at Song Shishu's nose and his face turned red.

"Shameless, you are despicable!"

"Thanks."

Song Shishu chuckled and responded to Feng Langxing's scolding. Instead of feeling happy, Feng Langxing felt extremely aggrieved.

Song Shishu didn't think it was exciting enough, so he leaned over and put his bare hands around Han Changfeng's neck, crossed his upper body over the car seat, and placed a few wet kisses on Han Changfeng's face.

"Chang Feng~ How about we go home."

"That's my home, not yours!"

Feng Langxing's eyes turned red with anger, and he looked at Han Changfeng with tears in his eyes.