Little milk cats don't give casual rua tails

Yan Dong only felt a "buzz" in his head, the heat almost engulfed his whole body, and he felt awkward.

He shrank back, summoned up his courage and said, "It's not impossible, anyway, I'll persevere..."

Jiang Si had already helped him before, and in Yan Dong's simple cognition, he felt that he should reciprocate.

These words had almost exhausted all of Yan Dong's courage, he lowered his head, almost waiting for Jiang Si's ridicule in a broken jar.

"You like to challenge my patience so much?" Jiang Si smiled, and took a bite on the tip of Yan Dong's nose, "I can't bear it if I'm sure."

"not me……"

Yan Dong was afraid that Jiang Si would think he was being polite, so he swallowed his saliva and said, "I can, if you really want to."

"I think, of course I want to," Jiang Si fiddled with Yan Dong's eyelashes, and lowered his voice slightly, "But since you have to put your business first, I can't delay you, huh?"

As he said that, he himself was amused by the same attitude of the two negotiating: "Don't worry about it later, anyway, we have plenty of time."

"No, you..."

Jiang Si interrupted Yan Dong's words, he gently fiddled with Yan Dong's Adam's apple, and lowered his voice: "To be honest, can't you help but want to eat me, Xiao Wang?"

He took on a seductive tone in the last few words.

Yan Dong stopped talking and puffed his cheeks: "No!"

So cute.

Jiang Si felt that he was simply a saint.

The little boyfriend was so fragrant and soft that he put it in front of his eyes, but he didn't even have the heart to say it, he couldn't believe it was something he could do.

He said to himself: "Although I can't eat it, it's okay for me to have a taste, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Dong was dragged to the bedside by Jiang Si, dizzy for a while, and only felt his body sink.

Jiang Si has become a spirit body.

The beast put away its fangs, pressed its claws on the boy's wrist, and looked down at him.

In a blink of an eye, he lay on Yan Dong's body again in a docile attitude.

"Roar!"

Warm breath sprayed against his ears.

Yan Dong shrinks unconsciously.

Jiang Si... what are you going to do?