Rebirth of the National Male God Chapter 323: A Xiaorong

The boy was holding sugar, and his dark eyes looked at himself in a white tuxedo on the TV, and said to Rong Junyi next to him, "Have you been handsome by your boyfriend?"

　　 The teenager raised his head slightly, Rong Junyi narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the teenager who seemed to shake his tail, his eyes were bright, and his face was written with the expression "Praying Praise".

　　Rong Junyi’s eyes like obsidian smiled, his thin lips untraceable, evoking a touch of arc, "Yes."

The man’s words made the boy more humorous.

　　 "Good eyesight." The young man's delicate and handsome face had a wicked smile, and his eyebrows were curved, like the bright moon in the night sky.

　　 "So, is there a reward?" The man raised his eyebrows and looked at her, his low voice was lazy and beautiful, and the black pupil was deep and deep, but he only looked gently into the ink, letting him indulge and let him fall.

　　 "What's the reward?" The boy's dark eyes looked at the man, his eyes bright, flickering, and a pure innocent incomprehensible, but his hand lifted up the man's clothing, "Is it?"

　　 The man's eyes darkened, and he took a deep breath in his heart, trying to ignore the boy who kept on igniting himself, and his breath became more and more hot.

　　 "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?" The young man felt the men's increasingly hot breathing, his long eyelashes twitched slightly, and he looked pure like a lamb. Of course, he should be able to ignore the evil spirit in his eyes.

　　 "Remember." The men's voices were slightly hoarse, and the teenager's cool fingers crossed the man's chest.

　　The man’s thin lips rudely kissed the tempting lips of the teenager slightly, and the big tongue drove straight in, sucking every inch of sweetness in that small mouth.

　　The teenager raised his eyebrows slightly, his long fingers continued to ignite on the man.

　　 After a kiss, the teenager’s cheeks were slightly red, but the evil smile in his eyes could not be covered, and his deep voice sounded: "You said, eighteen years old let me sleep."

　　 The men's eyes like obsidian are deep and deep, and they are boundless.

　　 eighteen years old.

　　He waited, just hope that this little guy will not regret it.

　　The boy was still scorching the fire at this time, and he kissed the lips of the man and smashed his mouth: "Sweet."

　　The man removed the teenager from his messy hand and said with a low, hoarse "subwoofer": "It's fun to run if you pick me up?"

　　 is quite fun

　　 Of course, the teenager didn’t dare to say that, worrying about her daughter-in-law's hair.

　　The young boy’s eyes moved, and the next dark eyes brought a trace of wronged grievances, his head was pulled down, and his voice was a little stuffy: "Aren’t you eighteen years old? Can’t eat meat, eat some meat residue Isn't it possible?"

　　Rongjunyi's black eyes were darker, and the young boy's head was dragging his head in grievance, making him seem to see a fox tail wagging.

　　 This little fox still pretends to be a pure and innocent little sheep.

　　 "And didn't you ask for rewards yourself?" The teenager looked like he was aggrieved, and his tears fell off.

　　A man who asked for bitterness touched his nose and cleared his cough twice. He was speechless, as if he had first sought the reward.

　　The boy looked at the man, and the addiction of acting came up instantly, squeezing a few tears from the corner of his eyes, the innocent appearance seemed to say "Baby is wronged, come and comfort me".

　　 The man slightly raised his forehead, "It's too much!"