Quick Wear: The Crazy Host is the Paranoid's Treasure

818 suppressed the shock on his face and changed his tone: [But you still guessed wrong, he was looking at pornographic pictures. ]

After saying that, its face turned red, and it started to defend itself: [But don't get me wrong, I didn't read it from beginning to end like him, I... I just happened to read two pages by accident. ]

Ji Bai's expression was indifferent: [Yeah.]

818 glanced at his face, and after making sure that he believed it, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and then slowly said: [I have to remind you, that bad boy Song Bojian paused for a long time on two poses that were a bit difficult. ]

[Although Jiangjiangnianniang can reduce the black value, it is useless, so... take care of yourself, Boss. ]

In the previous immortal cultivation world, the bad guy Da'e and Boss Jiangjiang had been plotting for four thousand years, and the blackening value had been decreasing, but the zeros after the decimal point could circle the sea of ​​stars thirty thousand times!

Just like playing!!

I get a headache when I think about 818 in the last world.

Ji Bai stood up, walked to the bedroom door, raised his hand to lock the door, and the door suddenly opened.

He raised his eyes to look at Song Bojian, whose eyes were somewhat dark, and the next moment he was picked up like a child: "Baby, do you miss me?"

Ji Bai: ......

Song Bojian carried him into the bedroom, then gently placed him on the bed. Seeing him looking at her obediently, the restlessness that she had just suppressed rushed to her lower abdomen again.

He stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, took a deep breath, and then slowly let go, his voice a little hoarse: "Baby, go to bed early tonight."

Ji Bai: "No."

Song Bojian: "Shall I tell you two bedtime stories?"

Ji Bai: "Do you think I'm a child?"

Song Bojian hugged him and said, "Baby, you have always been a good baby in my heart."

Ji Bai:.........

The sensible 818 had already put on his nightcap while the two were arguing, and flew out of the bedroom with his quilt.

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The two of them ended up lying on the bed early.

Song Bojian hugged his waist tightly from behind and didn't move at all.

After knowing that his warning before going to bed had worked, Ji Bai closed his eyes with peace of mind.

But just when he was about to fall asleep, the hand on his waist slipped into his clothes through the hem.

He didn't take it too seriously at first, because Song Bojian was sometimes dishonest and liked to touch and touch everywhere.

But the next second, the big hand covered his butt and pinched it.

Ji Bai's brewing sleepiness disappeared. He turned his head to look at him and freed his hand to grab the hand that was pinching his butt.

However, just as he raised his hand, he groaned unconsciously and his hand went limp.

Song Bojian's eyes darkened, and he looked at his fair and slender neck, lowered his head unconsciously, opened his mouth and took a light bite.

Ji Bai bowed unconsciously, but moved his butt closer to the person behind him.

This made him groan again.

He reached out and grabbed his strong arm, trying to push him away, but it was obviously futile given the huge difference in absolute strength.

"Baby, I'm going to touch you now."

Song Bojian's hoarse and obscure voice sounded from behind him: "I... just touched it."

Ji Bai: .......

Calm down first before you talk.

But in the end, Song Bojian kept his word and really didn't touch him.

But......

Ji Bai lay powerlessly in the bathtub in silence.

Except for not actually coming in, I did everything that should be done. What's the difference between this and really doing it?

Song Bojian's hand gently cleaned the inside of his legs. An electric current seemed to flow through the places where his fingertips touched. Ji Bai took a light breath, then kicked his hand away.

"Go away."

Song Bojian paused, thinking that he had made a mistake out of confusion, and obediently lowered his head, waiting for him to scold him.

Ji Bai looked at him and opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

Anyway, I've been bitten by dogs many times, so this one doesn't matter.

After a long time, he lowered his eyes and said, "I'm going to sleep."

Song Bojian responded, then reached out and carried him out of the bathtub. After wiping his body clean and changing him into a new set of pajamas, he gently put him back on the bed.

This time, Song Bojian lay there obediently, hugging him gently, not daring to do anything rash again.

After hearing a soothing breathing sound from the person in his arms, he slowly opened his eyes in the dark night. Under the moonlight, he raised his hand, looked a little dazed, and his fingertips unconsciously rubbed it lightly.

After a long time, he came back to his senses, his cheeks turned red for a moment, and he cursed himself for being so brave to do such a thing. He almost became hated by the baby.

But.....

Song Bojian's dark eyes darkened as he looked at his fingertips.

After a while, he got up carefully, walked into the bathroom, and used the hand that had just touched the baby's xx to relieve himself.

At the dining table the next morning.

818 looked at Song Bojian, who had a look of dissatisfaction on his face, and then glanced at the calm and composed boss, and was a little shocked.

The evil man actually held back in front of the boss?

He actually held back? ? !

This is truly a wonder of the world.

Because in its memory, the Great Evil's lust for the Boss is terrifyingly strong. As long as his emotions fluctuate on the data board, he will become like a beast that has been drugged with an aphrodisiac.

He even felt that the great evil had a sexual addiction, and only had it for the boss.

But...last night's data showed that his sexual desire data fluctuated greatly. He was ready to see the boss covered in marks, but...

But he saw the clean and hungry boss, and Song Bojian, who had dark circles under his eyes and was unsatisfied.

818's head swung back and forth between the two of them, and he finally came to a conclusion.

The great evil has grown.