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

Without permission, Song Bojian didn't dare to take up his gun and go into battle. He just touched the man in his arms with his mouth and hands, making him moan softly. After he relieved himself, he walked into the bathroom with his engorged xx.

Later, he gradually grew bolder, and when the person in his arms had a flushed face and was in a confused state of mind, he carefully lifted his legs, put them down, and then held his waist with his hands and moved gently.

He tested the baby's bottom line little by little, from cautious touches at the beginning to increasingly bold actions later, until his nineteenth birthday.

Song Bojian looked at the birthday present in Ji Bai's hand, and raised his head to look at him with pitiful eyes: "Baby, I am already an adult."

Ji Bai lowered his eyes and glanced at the monster doll in his hand. After thinking for a while, he put the doll aside and responded, "Yeah."

Song Bojian was stunned for a moment, watching him walk into the bathroom like usual, and quickly stepped forward to hold his wrist, looking at him with dark eyes: "Baby, don't I have a birthday present?"

Ji Bai frowned: "Didn't you just say that no gifts are needed for adults?"

Song Bojian was silent for a moment, then hugged him and said, "That's not what I meant. I just want to change a gift."

Ji Bai gradually understood what he meant based on his behavior these days. He shook his head without hesitation: "No."

Song Bojian pursed his lips and looked at him with tearful eyes. Those who didn't know the truth would think that Ji Bai had abandoned a good man.

Ji Bai paused for a long time, then asked, "What do you want?"

Song Bojian's eyes lit up, he restrained his expression a little, grabbed the corner of his clothes with both hands, rubbed it twice, and said shyly: "Baby is asking even though you know the answer."

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

He kind of wanted to slap him to death.

Song Bojian quickly added: "It's just... this and that, and then this..."

......

Ji Bai forgot how the conversation between them started, but after Song Bojian said that, she rushed towards him and carried him to the bathroom to take a shower. During the shower, she became unruly.

He raised his eyes to look at Song Bojian above him. The pity and cleverness in his eyes had completely disappeared. His deep and obscure black eyes seemed to be gathering something madly, and it seemed that it would burst out in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, a pair of hands covered his eyes, and the rough fingertips gently stroked the red mole at the corner of his eye for a moment.

"Humph~"

Ji Bai couldn't hold back and groaned. He subconsciously raised his hand to push Song Bojian away, but Song Bojian held his hand and interlocked their fingers.

He turned off the lights and only lit a few red candles nearby.

Ji Bai didn't know when he bought these things. Anyway, the candlelight kept dancing that night until the red candle burned out and the room fell into darkness, and the tiny sounds did not stop.

When Ji Bai woke up the next morning, he felt sore all over, even his fingertips felt like they were run over by a truck.

He looked at the ceiling to calm down, but the next second his cheek was bitten by the puppy next to him.

"Baby, I'm very happy."

Ji Bai: Haha.

Song Bojian stretched out his hand, hugged him tightly in his arms, and rubbed his waist.

Ji Bai was still a little sleepy, so he found a comfortable position in his arms, closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep again.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already afternoon.

He supported himself on the bed with his hands, slightly supported his waist and sat up.

I don’t know how long Song Bojian massaged his eyes, but now they are not as sore as when he just opened his eyes in the morning.

[Woo woo woo, the Chinese cabbage I raised. ]

818, who was squatting in the corner, saw him stand up and immediately flew to his side. Then he cried and pounded the bed with his claws, looking extremely regretful.

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

After crying, it took out a lot of jade, diamonds, gold, silver and other treasures from its own space and threw them in front of Ji Bai:

[This is the dowry, this is also the dowry, ten miles of red dowry is nothing, I will give you a hundred miles, a thousand miles, ten thousand miles of red dowry! I want to let Song Bojian know that your family members are not easy to bully! ! ]

Ji Bai: ........

818's sadness surged up again, and it lay on his legs and cried: [My boss, my boss! You were still a baby yesterday, but today you have reached the age to get married to someone else. I... When you marry into the Song family in the future, if there is anything that makes you unhappy, you must tell me... Ah!! ]

It raised its paws to cover the two red bumps, but when it touched the top of its head, it howled twice again.

Ji Bai lowered his head and saw at a glance the traces of his exposed skin.

Ambiguous and obvious.

The owner of the mark seemed to be insecure, leaving marks on his collarbone over and over again.

He withdrew his gaze, got up from the bed and went to the bathroom to wash up.

818 followed him with two big bags on its head. It still remembered what happened half a year ago.

Mainly because the erotic picture left a deep impression on the pure and kind-hearted animal.

818 watched the boss wash for a while, then asked: [Boss, does the Great Evil use those two difficult postures? ]

Ji Bai: .......

After washing up, he walked out of the bathroom, followed by a little boy with a bump on his head.

He walked to the bedroom door calmly, and when he opened it, he saw Song Bojian who was about to push the door open.

The moment Song Bojian saw Ji Bai, his eyes lit up.

If humans had tails, Song Bojian would definitely be the one wagging it the most happily right now.

This is 818's evaluation of Song Bojian's current servile appearance.

Song Bojian held a bowl of porridge in one hand and picked up the person in front of him with the other hand. He walked back to the bed steadily, then put him down gently, scooped a spoonful of porridge with a spoon, blew it to cool it down a little, and then handed the porridge to his mouth.

"Have some porridge first to fill your stomach."

Ji Bai lowered his head and took a sip.

After finishing the porridge, Song Bojian put the bowl aside, reached out his hand to feel his stomach, his brows full of worry and tension: "Does it still hurt?"

Ji Bai twitched the corner of his mouth.

Now I come to care about him, why didn't he stop when he said stop? He just kept going inside.

Song Bojian noticed his silence, lowered his head and kissed his face flatteringly, then kissed his lips, and whispered: "Baby, I love you."

Ji Bai was tired of hearing these words last night. He pushed away his hand that was covering his stomach and said, "You are not allowed to touch me recently."

Song Bojian was stunned for a moment, and the next second his expression immediately became pitiful. He opened his mouth to refuse, but he heard his voice again.

"Okay? Brother."

Song Bojian: "Okay."