Sirius Little Bun

Wen Bin walked around three times before returning home slowly.Fortunately, Carson wasn't there, and the kid crouched in the bedroom stroking his little spaceship.

"Ma Ma," he saw Wen Bin spit out two words crisply.

"Where's your dad?" Wen Bin asked subconsciously.

"Papa is behind you."

later?Wen Bin turned his head and almost lip-synced with the person behind him.

"Why are you elusive!"

"You came back early today." Carson said lightly.

"Not busy today..." Wen Bin backed away with a dry smile.After only taking two steps, a slightly cool palm was hooked around the waist, an extremely intimate movement.

Wen Bin became nervous, his face became hot again, "What are you doing?"

"Don't step on my navigator." Carson reminded.

Wen Bin lowered his head and took a look. The distance between his heel and a tiny electronic device on the ground was less than two centimeters.

"I didn't pay attention, ha ha." Wen Bin avoided the things on the ground and put a distance away from the person in front of him.

"I wonder if Mr. Wen is still interested in guessing numbers?"

"What guess number?"

"There is a prize quiz."

"Lottery? Nonsense, who isn't interested!" Wen Bin suddenly regained his energy.

"Why don't you just follow the bet you said last time and see who can guess the number, but you have to show me the winning numbers first."

"It's easy, just check it on the computer." Wen Bin turned and went into his bedroom and turned on the computer. "Didn't you disagree last time? Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

"It's just a sudden interest." Carson said while watching Wen Bin's crooked mouth with an unpredictable expression.

"There are many welfare lotteries, which one do you like?" Wen Bin asked enthusiastically.Holding the mouse in hand, crackling.

"casual."

Wen Bin raised his head, "Are you interested or not?"

"I am interested in you."

...Swipe, blushing again.

No matter how many times I have been in love, I have never been so blushing and thick necked...

Carson, who was standing on the side, stepped forward a few steps, and the warm breath began to spread again, and even the blue Scottish bracelet on the table flickered restlessly.

Wen Bin was sitting on the chair, just in time to notice the honey-colored skin under his casual shirt, and the blood in his body began to scurry for no reason.

to be served

Wen Bin raised his head, and through the dark blue lenses, he could actually see the glowing eyes. The look was like a cheetah facing its food, or a lion seeing a pink and tender little white rabbit.

The throbbing involuntarily turned into panic, and various concepts of aliens appeared in Wen Bin's mind.What a different race!

He swallowed his saliva and stood up from the chair pretending to be calm, "Are you trying to take me back to Sirius for research? Although we are not stronger than you, we are not weaker either!" Wen Bin pushed back as he spoke, trying to catch me. The lamp on the corner of the table.

Carson didn't seem to understand his intention, and leaned forward again, only to see a dilapidated desk lamp rushing towards him.However, when he was only 0.1 mm away, he moved a bit and avoided it easily.

There were not many things on the table, and there was nothing to use except the lamp. Wen Bin jumped to the window vigilantly.He was about to open the window, but now Carson understood what he meant, and a flash of vision flashed by, and both of them fell on the bed together.

Wen Bin only felt the cool breeze blowing in front of him, and looked down to see that the buttons of the clothes in front of him had disappeared, and the waist of his trousers had been pulled down a bit by the instinctive struggle just now.

"You—uh..." The scorching lips covered her without hesitation.

Wen Bin's eyes widened and became bigger... Then he saw clearly the eyes behind the pair of glasses that were close at hand, shining with dazzling light, like rubies, and his shocked face could be reflected in the pupils, except that the color was different from that of ordinary people , the rest are normal, but it still looks like a template in a photo studio.

After three seconds of blankness, Wen Bin finally came back to his senses. He shook vigorously, and found that his arms were tightly bound, and the figure on his body covered him like a tightly fitting hood.The hot lips left his chin and began to rest on the neck.

He was a bit dry and hot just now, but being so teased by him, Wen Bin felt that flames were burning all over his body.

"Fuck, what do you want! Let me go!!"

Carson raised his head, raised his eyebrows slightly, "I let you solve it yourself?"

One sentence suppressed the angry and struggling person on the spot. Following the direction of his eyes, Wen Bin could already see that the area below his belt was slightly bulging, very vigorous.

The last time he was unconsciously teased at the door of the bathroom by his naked body, Wen Bin took a cold shower for a long time, but it didn't help.But how did he know?

Wen Bin's face was red and gloomy, and he couldn't tell whether it was anger, shame, or anger from embarrassment.

"Let go!" Wen Bin continued to growl.

A faint smile began to appear on the thousand-year-old facial paralysis face. Instead of letting go, he fixed Wen Bin's arms above his head with one hand, and pressed Wen Bin's resisting legs with one leg.

The remaining hand lightly stroked Wen Bin's flat chest. Wherever the fingers passed, it was as if there was a slight electric current, and the numb feeling hit the whole body.Wen Bin subconsciously made a low and hoarse voice from his throat.

The slender fingers stopped at every place where the nerve endings gathered, turned back and forth, and Wen Bin felt that the blood in his body was flowing faster and faster, and it was gathering crazily below.

The cheeks with a satisfied smile bent down, and the lips pressed against the red spot on Wen Bin's chest. This time it was not hot, but slightly cool. Live his desire. Thought distribution center.

Wen Bin wanted to yell, but what came out of his mouth and throat was a hoarse intermittent voice, which made him feel extremely confused.At this moment, his brain started to go blank again, and his hands and feet were a little weak and limp. The only thing he felt profoundly was the pleasure that made him tremble all over.

It didn't take long for Wen Bin to be released into someone's nimble hands.

Carson put his arms around Wen Bin's neck, pecked his lips lightly, then got up, wiped the white, turbid, liquid on his hands with the clothes Wen Bin put on the back of the chair, and tidied it up in a gentlemanly manner. The collar of the shirt was not messy, and he glanced sideways at the person on the bed, without saying a word out of the bedroom.

Wen Bin got up from the bed, his clothes were in a mess, like a little daughter-in-law who had been bullied.I was very angry, but I couldn't stop feeling the feeling just now... Looking at the well-dressed Carson, Wen Bin didn't understand what he was trying to do.Follow Carson to the door and see him go into the bathroom, probably to take a shower.

Wen Bin's heart skipped a beat. He must have thought it was just a foreplay.

"Bang!" Wen Bin slammed the bedroom door shut and smashed the head of the little devil who was about to walk out of the door.

"Mama, my clothes are caught by your door!" The little ghost knocked on the door twice.

Wen Bin glanced at the corner of his clothes exposed halfway under the door frame, and twisted the door lock to the end without hesitation.Then calmly sat on the chair facing the computer, clicking randomly with the mouse in hand.

I was too scared to talk about it, and my heart was inexplicably nervous.

And what is this, served by an alien?

After being served for a while, do you want to serve it back?

The little devil smashed the door for a long time, seeing that Wen Bin ignored him, he pulled out his clothes angrily and fell silent.

At night, until I lay in bed, I didn't see Carson knocking on the door or breaking in. Everything was quiet, and Wen Bin fell asleep in a state of anxiety.

It was a little late when I woke up in the morning. I was woken up by the ringing of the phone. The open window was blowing warm air. Wen Bin grabbed the phone drowsily. There were three missed calls, all of which were from Fang Rui.It seems that yesterday I promised her to go climbing.It's almost noon now, no wonder, but yesterday Fang Rui looked strange and didn't tell him what time to arrive, so he can't be blamed for it.

Fang Rui is usually a generous girl in the company, but yesterday was the first time I saw her twitching.

Wen Bin was thinking about getting dressed, and when he opened the bedroom door, he suddenly remembered what happened last night. The hand that opened the door slowed down, and then opened it gently.

The living room was empty, and the cubicle was empty.The refrigerator in the kitchen was on, and the little devil was picking something by himself with his little butt pouted.

"Where's your dad?" Wen Bin asked.

The busy villain came out from a pile of meat, milk and eggs, shook his head, "I don't know."

Wen Bin looked at him suspiciously, and didn't continue to ask.

Taking advantage of the fact that there is no one, hurry up to wash your face and go out.

When I went downstairs, I met the landlord's wife, and she asked Wen Bin again with a serious attitude if he had sublet the house to his cousin, why he only saw him coming in and out but not himself.

Wen Bin had no choice but to say apologetically that he was so busy working overtime recently that there was no such thing as subletting.

Because of the landlord's wife's reminder, on the way to Zhongshan Park, Wen Bin thought about it carefully, and felt that Carson's behavior was very strange recently, especially since he had a big meal that night, he always showed a very friendly look .Judging from the previous situation, he should have earned money. Since it is a co-rent, not only did he not pay the money, but now he is threatening his physical... mental health with various sexual temptations!

Wen Bin couldn't help frowning, he had to reconsider the matter of co-renting.

Zhongshan Park

At the gate of Zhongshan Park, a slender figure wearing a light brown skirt, white top, and camel stiletto square shoes walked back and forth. His delicate makeup could not hide his anxiety, and even the small satchel on his arm was shaking constantly. .Not only anxious, but also a little tired, but she looked at the dirty stone benches and seats, and finally resisted the discomfort under her feet and maintained a dignified posture.The spring day is sunny and sunny, and there is an endless stream of people at the gate of the park. People who come in and out all cast curious eyes on the beautiful scenery.

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