Dog Man

"Dog Man" hurts but can it still be hard?

It was the first time that Yan Zhao saw Qiao Jiang smiling like this. His beautiful peach blossom eyes sparkled like diamonds. He was stunned. When Qiao Jiang saw his silly look, he stopped laughing and put away his cigarette. Biting it in his mouth, he stared at him: "Take me to take a shower."

"Okay." After Yan Zhao took the person out, he remembered the assistant standing at the door.

The assistant was a very discerning person. He put the information on the shoe cabinet and the person left. Yan Zhao came out and looked at the door. After seeing no one, he said to Qiao Jiang: "Your assistant has sent you the information." ."

Qiao Jiang said lightly.

Yan Zhao carried her under the shower head to rinse and apply shower gel. He grabbed a ball of her breasts and rubbed it vigorously. Qiao Jiang directly pinched his dick and pulled it outwards. It was like a game between the two parties. For a few seconds Finally, Yan Zhao was defeated, let go of her breasts, kissed her neck and said, "It really hurts."

Qiao Jiang took hold of his dick that was starting to get hard and pulled it out: "Can it still be hard if it hurts?"

Yan Zhao took a breath and grabbed her wrist: "Let go, it's about to break!"

"Oh." Qiao Jiang took back her hand and squeezed some shower gel to make bubbles. Next to her, Yan Zhao was holding his little brother. I almost bowed my head and blew it.

Qiao Jiang saw it funny. She took a quick shower and wrapped herself in a wet towel. She stood in front of the sink and washed her face and brushed her teeth. When her eyes fell on the calendar, she remembered that last night, the sea salt flavored toothpaste filled her mouth. , the electric toothbrush made a harsh noise, and her mind was filled with images of Yan Zhao kissing her.

In the past, she needed red wine and nicotine to get rid of her emotions, but they were completely eliminated by a man's kiss.

Yan Zhao came over after taking a shower and kissed the back of her neck: "I'll go down and buy you some food first. I'll go back to deliver the goods later."

Qiao Jiang nodded her chin and looked in the mirror, looking at the man's chest and back. With those messy nail marks, he found his pants and put them on. His shoulders were wide and his waist was narrow, and his shark muscles undulated and breathed with his movements like gills.

He came over again, looked at her with bright eyes, and kissed her mouth: "I'm leaving."

He said this again.

Qiao Jiang didn't say anything. She watched him leave her sight. She walked to the room and picked up her phone to check the messages. Zhang Yunyun sent a string of voice messages saying that the dark-looking man on the mountain came over last night and asked who Chen Zhongsheng was. He almost Chen Zhongsheng was not scared to death.

Qiao Jiang tugged his lips. No wonder Yan Zhao didn't ask when he came last night.

Her legs were so sore that she sat on the massage chair and massaged them for ten minutes before getting dressed and putting on makeup.

Yan Zhao bought a lot of food, not much in quantity but in many varieties. He probably bought all the restaurants and breakfasts at the entrance of the community. He ran up there with a layer of sweat on his forehead and filled the coffee table with food.

Although Qiao Jiang had just woken up, she still had a good appetite. She was probably hungry last night, or maybe she was squeezed by the dog man in front of her.

Anyway, she ate soup dumplings, glutinous rice cakes, and drank a bag of milk.

I originally thought that Yan Zhao bought too many things and couldn't finish them. Unexpectedly, when she stopped eating, he ate all the things she had not finished. Her cheeks were bulging, and she also He could raise his neck and drink a large amount of water.

Before leaving, he brought the medicine box and put a new waterproof bandage on her foot.

"I was drunk the night before yesterday, so I didn't say anything, right?" He suddenly raised his head and asked.

"I said it." Qiao Jiang's fingers rubbed her soles, which made her feel itchy. She shrank back, but the man held her feet tightly and asked her seriously, "What did I say?"

Qiao Jiang said casually: " You said you miss Rong Yan and like Rong Yan very much."

Yan Zhao: "...Impossible."

"Why is it impossible?" Qiao Jiang raised an eyebrow.

"I obviously..." He looked at her, his dark pupils fixed on her face, "I obviously like you."