Be a squeamish bag in Unlimited Live

Jiang Chi was always in a daze, and didn't know how things turned out like this.

In short, now being pinned down on the ground by someone in a pocket, I can't run away if I want to run.

The back of his head was still slightly dizzy, and he could only see a blurred patch of color in his vision.

There was no expression of anger on Fu Zhiyu's handsome face, and the deep and scorching eyes almost cooked the little fox.

Struggling is useless, it will only make the other person more angry.

Jiang Chi shook his ears tremblingly, not really wanting to know the cruel methods of Fu Zhiyu's fury.Maybe he will be thrown directly from here, or he will be captured to do some terrible human experiments.

No matter how you think about it, it's scary.

Generally, in the setting of various novels and TV dramas, this kind of president who overshadows the sky with one hand always has something to do with the black/evil/power.

Human beings like to say that a man can bend and stretch, and Jiang Chixin said that it is too late to admit that he does not know.

"Yes, I'm sorry." The alarm in his mind was beeping wildly, and Jiang Chi chose to apologize softly.

The tail hung down behind him because of nervousness, and he didn't even dare to shake the extra arc, for fear of being caught by the tail again. He didn't want to experience the feeling of being sore and hot all over again.

The man lowered his head and looked at the young man's bewildered and beautiful face, the snow-colored eyelashes trembling in a panic, provoking the more and more greedy thoughts in the man's heart.

A deep laugh came from Fu Zhiyu's throat: "Did I say that? I'm not that easy to deceive."

The man's fingertips slowly slid across the young man's exquisite eyebrows, high nose bridge, and crimson lips, and finally settled on the young man's trembling pearl-like Adam's apple.

Jiang Chi couldn't help swallowing his saliva, for fear that he would go crazy and strangle himself to death.

Fu Zhiyu moved his lips as if he wanted to say something, Jiang Chi was nervous and decided to strike first, and reached out and grabbed Fu Zhiyu's arm.

Fu Zhiyu's hand on the slender neck paused for a moment, letting the young man tremble like a real little beast, with tears in his ice-blue eyes, and his crimson lips parted slightly to spit out his mouth. The tip of a colorful tongue slipped carefully over the man's fingertips.

Like a soft feather tip, the moment it slipped over the fingertips ignited the man's unspeakable evil desire.

"Don't kill me." The little thing didn't know what he had made up in his head, he was so scared that he was about to cry, and he rubbed the man's palm with the tip of his upturned nose, which was soaked in water pink, flatteringly and affectionately.

His voice was sticky, as if wrapped in sweet and dangerous juice: "I'm just... worried that you are afraid..."

He didn't believe it himself.

Jiang Chi felt a little guilty, and secretly glanced at Fu Zhiyu's face.

However, the man was used to having a calm face, and Jiang Chi couldn't see anything.

He lowered his eyes a little discouraged, and took the initiative to put his arms around the man. His flickering eyelashes almost rubbed against the man's chin, with a slightly itchy feeling.

"I really know I was wrong, don't be angry."

He's always been so stupid, not knowing that being so defenseless and letting others do things will only make people want to break him even more.

So obedient, why are you so obedient.

She was so good that she wanted to make him cry and hurt him.

Fu Zhiyu could probably guess what was going on in the head of this stupid fox, and he probably thought he was an evil super villain or something.

The stupid fox who would sneak up on his bed in the middle of the night, even before he could hide his own ears, he couldn't wait to come out to provoke people, and he was not enough but greedy for more people.

He is spoiled by others, no matter what he does, he will be forgiven by everyone as long as he apologizes stickily.

Where has such a good thing happened all the time?Fu Zhiyu thought to himself.

I wish I could use a chain to trap that slender and slender ankle, and cast a golden cage, so that he can only be trapped by his side for the rest of his life, and can only whine under his control.

Fu Zhiyu paused, and suddenly woke up from the increasingly distorted fantasy.

It's just that just seeing those eyes shining with glazed brilliance, so many unbelievable thoughts that don't seem to him at all unconsciously pop up.

Really dangerous guy.

Bad stuff needs a little lesson.

Fu Zhiyu simply pretended to be a real villain, and sneered: "Do you want me to forgive you?"

"impossible."

Jiang Chi was lying on the soft camel's hair carpet, with disheveled white hair and blue eyes full of dew, innocently looking at the man who held his life and death in his hands.

His voice was so soft, with a little trepidation in panic, he would believe whatever Fu Zhiyu said, his frosty eyelashes were wet and drooping in locks, like butterflies soaked in heavy dew.

"Then, what do you want to do?" Jiang Chi's voice became tense, and he was almost unable to speak.

The delicate porcelain white neck was under the man's palm, and Fu Zhiyu could easily feel the blood gurgling through the arteries.

The vigorous and fragile life of the young man was waiting quietly in his palm.

"Put your legs together." Fu Zhiyu said suddenly.

Ok?

Jiang Chi didn't know what this meant, but he didn't dare to make Fu Zhiyu angry now, so he could only open his round eyes wide, and put his legs together innocently and confusedly.

He is such a light little guy who can be picked up with one hand, but the flesh on the heel of his legs can be called plump and attractive, as if all the flesh in his body grows here.

The soft and soft meat, like milk, was held by the man's slightly callused hands, and a light pinch would leave bright red marks.

His limbs are terribly slender, and the snow-white skin covered with slender bones almost glows seductively under the warm yellow light.

Jiang Chi, who had been confused about the situation, finally realized, wait, where did his pants go?

That bastard Fu Zhiyu took off his pants while he was not paying attention!

It's really not good to be naked and exposed to another person's gaze, and to be scrutinized by him.Even Jiang Chi, whose sense of shame was different from that of ordinary people, still tried his best to straighten his legs without Fu Zhiyu saying much.

Of course, he was still secretly trying to squeeze the man's hand away.

Being held by the thigh is like being held by the tail.

This feeling is very uncomfortable.

Jiang Chi couldn't control his own tail. A fox's tail and a fox were two different species. Now he was forced to lie on the soft plush carpet with a little crimson mark on his cheeks. His tail was unhappy that he was being held down. The tip of the tail was dangling back and forth, almost leaving an afterimage.

Fu Zhiyu grabbed Jiang Chi's tail cruelly, and Jiang Chi was startled, ignoring that he was still lying on the ground and got up to grab it.

The man pinched his sensitive tail, his fingers running from the tip of the fluffy white hair to the softest tail.

Jiang Chi's breath began to be sweet and hot.

A beautiful rose-like color floats on the porcelain-white cheeks.

"I just want to charge a little interest first as punishment for cheating me."

As a ruthless big capitalist, Fu Zhiyu naturally has a natural advantage in squeezing a muddled fool like Jiang Chi.

He was condescending, with an impersonal smile on the corner of his mouth, and with a light push with his palm, Jiang Chi lay down again hugging his tail: "It's your first time, so I won't go in."

"So, be obedient and put your legs together."