The bitch who was tortured to death by me is reborn

Sheng woke up late.

It was already a cloudy day outside the window, and it was overcast. He picked up the small alarm clock placed by the bed and looked at it. It was past ten o'clock in the morning.

very hungry.

He sat up, the quilt that was originally covering his body slipped from his shoulders, and the pajamas were changed at some unknown time, the top two buttons were unbuttoned, revealing a large hickey mark.

I've never been treated so badly before.

After all, he is the one who quits when he feels uncomfortable. The bed partner is afraid that he will get angry, so even when he is distracted, he moves gently and dare not bite hard.

He is like a spoiled young master. No one has ever dared to press him down and violate him. He is good-looking, young, and has capital, and everyone pampers him.

I remember one time when a girl wanted to play the new trick of the fourth love. The props were all ready, but the technique was not handled properly when binding. He frowned. The girl stopped and rubbed his face with the hot palm , "It's like being bullied. I, a woman, feel distressed when I see this appearance. Who can bear it?"

Of course, the more important reason is that once he feels uncomfortable to a certain extent, he will propose a breakup. Many people want to get some benefits from him, money, power, and background relations. No. It will not compromise his status and dignity, but if he does not have a strong will to lie down, no one will dare to make his own claim to suppress him.

But now, how did it get out of control like this?

He bent his knees and looked down at his insteps.

Sheng's mother gave birth to three sons, and he was the one who loved him the most. Although the second elder brother was terrible at cooking, he could do it anyway. His mother never let him into Dalian's kitchen since he was a child. , the eldest son died at a young age, the second son wants to inherit the family business, and the younger son is caring, of course, he should try to raise him according to his own preferences, eat and dress with the most exquisite, and send him to learn various social etiquette, She also pays attention to health preservation, always taking her son to go to various SPAs, various massages, hydrotherapy, medicinal baths, and the effort she spends on her feet is also the same. The so-called health preservation first raises feet, so his feet look more delicate than ordinary men.

The back of the foot is thin, the toes are round, with a touch of pink, and the arc of the arch of the foot is beautiful. Fang Tianxiao probably likes it very much. He just squeezes it when he hugs him. They are all scratches. I was rubbed and played for a long time yesterday, and now I still feel a little sore when I curl up.

It feels like he has been overdeveloped from head to toe, and Fang Tianxiao never cares whether he is uncomfortable or not, at most he stops when he really can't hold on.

He doesn't like it.

The pajamas he was wearing were not warm enough, so he wrapped another cotton one, and the buttons inside hadn't been buttoned up yet, so he wanted to wait a while so he could untie it, and use those hickey marks all over his body to accuse Fang Tian Xiaoyue line moves.

He doesn't like being hurt so much every time, he doesn't like being bitten, and he doesn't like this perverted possessiveness.

Today was Saturday, and when he was stepping out in cotton slippers, he heard movement in the kitchen. Fang Tianxiao was standing in front of the stove, pouring canned milk into a milk pot to heat it up.

Fang Tianxiao looks too serious, even when he is emotional, his cheeks are slightly red and his breathing is a little messy, Sheng Xing reckons that even if he hides under the table to help him play the flute in public, others will not see anything unusual .

Such a serious person does business, simple and charming.

Home type.

If he suddenly wanted to get married one day, he might just marry him.

It's a pity that Fang Tianxiao didn't stay at home at all when he came to him, and made him die every time. Thinking of this, he hesitated again.

After being with Fang Tianxiao for a long time, he will definitely die young.

On the one hand, he couldn't bear Fang Tianxiao's thoughtful care for him, but on the other hand, he felt that the sex life between the two of them was not harmonious.

He hates unharmonious sex life the most. If it wasn't for Fang Tianxiao's foreplay that made him so happy, he would definitely kick him over.

The two contradictory reasons prompted him to slow down, and after hesitating for a while, he hugged Fang Tianxiao's waist from behind and rubbed his face against his back, "Xiaoxiao, can you stay with me at home today?"

Fang Tianxiao paused while stirring the milk paste, "I'm going to work in the afternoon."

"Still working? Didn't you make a lot of money?"

Sheng Xing thinks that Fang Tianxiao may have made money in the stock market, because the ingredients in the refrigerator are getting better and better recently, and he has seen some in his own kitchen, and they are all his favorite food. Thinking of this, he recalled Fang Tianxiao's God knows.

Fang Tianxiao seems to cook what he likes.

What he didn't like had never appeared on the dinner table. Fang Tianxiao might be his wife from a previous life.

Besides, Fang Tianxiao has never treated him badly in other places except that he was very cruel when he did it. Even when he suddenly wanted to plant flowers on the balcony, the potted flowers had already been placed before he got up the next morning. Beside him, it is carried by a small wooden stool, and you can see it as soon as you open your eyes.

After thinking about it so carefully, I feel that Fang Tianxiao is simply a model of a good boyfriend in the new century.

Sheng Xing's eyebrows were narrowed, and he hugged him reluctantly, "I want you to accompany me, we haven't officially dated yet."

"An appointment, we're all living together..." Fang Tianxiao nudged him with his elbow, "Let go, I'm going to put this in the refrigerator for a while."

Sheng Xing walked around his neck and looked at the milk paste in the pot, "What are you doing, it looks delicious."

"Fried milk." Fang Tianxiao replied, Sheng Xing maintained the gesture of hugging the person, and stretched out his hand to grab the handle of the pot, "I ate this at the stall, so that's how it was done, Xiaoxiao made it Definitely better than stalls..."

Fang Tianxiao's face became hot from being rubbed by him, "Have you recovered from your illness?"

"Okay, I'll be fine after a good night's sleep, it's not too serious." Sheng Xing bit his ear, "Okay, you can do a lot of interesting things, my dear, why don't we book a five-star hotel tonight Like? Petal bath, red wine, uniform, how romantic..."

Fang Tianxiao's breathing became disordered, "Aren't you afraid of pain?"

"I like Xiaoxiao..." Sheng Xing seduced him, "This time I will take the initiative, I want to play with navel oranges."

When Fang Tianxiao thought of that scene, his blood rushed to his brain, and he nodded subconsciously.

Sheng Xing came up with another idea. He felt that the reason why the sex life between the two of them was so disharmonious was because Fang Tianxiao was too ignorant of the importance, so it's better to let him grasp the scale by himself.

For navel oranges, although the recipient may have a hard time, the rhythm can be controlled by oneself.

He felt that he had made a great sacrifice for the harmony between the two of them in the future. He hurriedly picked up two extra bowls of rice at noon, and it was always a wise choice to save energy for the evening.

Fang Tianxiao was also a little restless. When he was working part-time in the afternoon, he wrote a wrong line in the report in a daze.

"This doesn't work, let's do it again." The colleague slapped his mistaken report on the table, "Xiao Fang, what's wrong with you today?"

"I want to work harder..." Fang Tianxiao squeezed the paper in his hand, "It's too insecure to go on like this."

……

Sheng Xing was alone in the room, looking for movies to watch on the computer while eating the fried milk that Fang Tianxiao had just made as a snack.

Never...never had experience doing this kind of thing before.

The picture on the screen made the wolf's blood boil, his legs were crossed together, his cheeks were red and he was panting.

I kind of want to do it.

The hotel had already called and made a reservation, so he put on a piece of clothing and went over early.

The atmosphere of the couple's suite here is a hundred times better than that of the house they live in. Even the quilt is specially made in rose color. The thought of making it on it later makes him feel a little hot.

He likes to be close to Fang Tianxiao, but Fang Tianxiao always bullies himself.

Before the appointed time, he yawned and fell asleep on the bed.

When he woke up, Fang Tianxiao was already sitting in front of the bed, still wearing his least resistant uniform.

Sheng Xing rushed over, "I want to..."

"Don't make trouble..." Fang Tianxiao was a little embarrassed, he hadn't tried this before.

The lips of the two slowly approached, and Sheng Xing stuck the tip of his tongue in, entangled with each other.

The smell of rose aromatherapy is a little stronger.

He seemed to vaguely remember that some of the candles inside had a slight aphrodisiac effect after being lit.

Even Fang Tianxiao, who has always been abstinent, couldn't restrain himself, Sheng Xing pressed his shoulder, "Today I want to take the initiative!"

Reminiscing about the movies I watched today, Sheng Xing's forehead was sweating a little, and his voice was a little rough, "Don't move..."

Fang Tianxiao endured it very hard, "Xiao Xing..."

Sheng Xing is a person with a top-notch learning ability, and he quickly found the trick, and his voice became a little more cheerful, "That's amazing..."

The curvature of his neck is smooth and beautiful. Looking from the bottom up, you can clearly see the crystal beads of sweat coming out of the skin. It is extremely sexy. Of course, other places are more beautiful. Fang Tianxiao only needs to think that this beauty is not just Exclusive to himself, his eyes couldn't help but darken.

Sheng Xing just started to feel it, but was knocked down unexpectedly, Fang Tianxiao gasped and bit his neck, Sheng Xing moaned uncomfortably, "I want to do it myself..."

"Don't think about it." Fang Tianxiao reached out and took off the beads hanging from his wrist, "This is very expensive, isn't it Young Master Sheng?"

"Hmm..." Sheng Xing did indeed spend a lot of money to buy it, his eyes widened involuntarily, "Give it back to me."

"Okay, I'll give it back to you." Fang Tianxiao stuffed the beads in, and Sheng Xing made a dumb sound, "Don't..."

"Good boy." Fang Tianxiao held him down, moving slowly, "Master Sheng, you are too delicate, you should suffer more."

Like a blunt knife bit by bit at Ling Chi, Sheng Xing had never been treated like this before, his face was pale, and there were drops of water in his eyes.

"Why are you crying, I want you." Fang Tianxiao helped him wipe his eyes, and kissed his face again, "Xiao Xing is too enthusiastic today, but sometimes being too enthusiastic is not necessarily a good thing."