Brother, do you like me today?

Feng Qiu followed Wang Bozhou into the apartment. Wang Bozhou held him with one hand and turned on the light on the entrance wall with the other. The huge living room was illuminated by the light on the ceiling.

Wang Bozhou doesn't like too strong light, he easily feels dizzy under strong light, but slightly weaker warm yellow light can make him feel relaxed.

Feng Qiu changed his shoes and walked into the living room.This house is just like another Wang Bozhou, with cold lines and cold texture, only black, white and gray, the purer it is, the more charming it is.

Wang Bozhou asked him to sit on the sofa, and Feng Qiu couldn't wait to open the ice cream cake.

When Wang Bozhou returned after pouring a glass of water, half of the palm-sized ice cream cake was gone.

Wang Bozhou narrowed his eyes: "A little bit?"

Feng Qiu bit his lips, a little embarrassed, but he didn't beg for mercy: "Just a little. I usually eat ice cream, and I can eat three of them! Isn't this a little bit? And I'm just a little allergic, it doesn't hinder I play and I think I can eat another one."

Wang Bozhou sat next to him, with his thighs pressed against Feng Qiu's. The exquisite and expensive suit pants made Feng Qiu's skin itchy slightly, and his heart also itched.

He stretched out his hand, and pressed his cold fingers on Feng Qiu's glands, it was soft and warm, finally it didn't burn.

Wang Bozhou asked in a low voice: "Xiaoqiu, the doctor said that you can take medicine or mark it. What do you think?"

Feng Qiu already had the answer in his heart, but when it came to it, he was still a bit reserved: "I don't like to take medicine." Feng Qiu habitually acted like a baby: "Brother, the medicine is very bitter."

Feng Qiu thought very clearly, since he has Alpha, how can there be any reason to take medicine?

Wang Bozhou is his medicine, one sip will make him feel better.

Wang Bozhou pursed his lips tightly, and he had a plan in mind.

"it is good."

For dinner, the two ate takeaway from Songyun Restaurant, Feng Qiu was a little sleepy, watching a variety show on the sofa, the beautiful Omega sang and danced, and suddenly a beautiful Alpha entered in the middle, Feng Qiu was startled and stared wide Eye.

Wang Bozhou came out of the room and changed into a white silk shirt and gray slacks. The light-colored clothes made him look very young and handsome, and the sharpness and alienation on his body were also neutralized.

Wang Bozhou has just finished his work and asked for leave tonight.

"Feng Qiu, we have to rest early tonight."

Feng Qiu didn't react at first, he looked at him stupidly, then suddenly, his face flushed, and he nodded.

Wang Bozhou was still holding an old blue shirt in his hand. It was a little long, and it was clean and soft. "The pajamas haven't been washed yet, so let's wear this first. The disposable underwear is in the bathroom drawer."

Wang Bozhou led him to the bathroom, Feng Qiu took the shirt, his fingers turned pink with embarrassment.

He leaned against the bathroom door: "I... I'll wash it up right away." He said it as if it was a dish that was about to be served.

Wang Bozhou smiled slightly: "Don't worry."

Feng Qiu grinned in embarrassment: "I'm not in a hurry!"

Wang Bozhou returned to the room, turned on the bedside lamp, and made sure that the condoms he bought at the supermarket were in the drawer.After thinking about it, it seemed that there was nothing to prepare, so I sat by the bed and opened a professional book.

An hour later, the door of the master bedroom opened, and Fengqiu walked in cautiously after taking a shower. His wet footprints landed on the wooden floor. He lowered his head shyly and looked over from Wang Bozhou's perspective. The beautiful neck was flushed, and the whole person seemed to have just been fished out of the water.The wide blue shirt covered two-thirds of his thighs, revealing his small and lovely knees and snow-white slender calves.

He seemed a little nervous, his snow-white skin was tense, and he was trembling slightly.

"elder brother."

Feng Qiu yelled in a low voice, and stopped in front of the bed, curling his toes shyly.

It is a beautiful, clean snow-white flower under a blue sky that is about to open.

His petals will open inch by inch for him in no time.

Wang Bozhou closed the book, walked to the bed, patted the bed lightly: "Come here, Xiaoqiu."

Feng Qiu held back his shame and looked at Wang Bozhou.

Wang Bozhou's dark gray pupils tightened slightly, and his expression was cold, like a bloodthirsty predator.

Feng Qiu's legs were weak, wishing he could die under his fangs.

He propped his hands on the sheet, and walked over on his knees, limp as a spoiled and beautiful cat.

Wang Bozhou looked at him, neither considerate nor gentle, which made Feng Qiu a little scared and a little at a loss.

He crawled over, hooked Wang Bozhou's neck habitually, and cried aggrievedly in his voice: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Bozhou's voice is low, and when it is deliberately lowered, there is a kind of introverted gorgeousness, but this gorgeousness is just the prelude to hunting at the moment.

"Xiao Qiu, you still have that annoying smell of Alpha synthetic pheromone."

Feng Qiu was stunned for a moment, biting his lips and crying, "Brother, mark me, will you mark me? After marking, there will be no such annoying taste."

Feng Qiu turned around obediently, and lifted up her soft hair that was almost covering her ears, revealing her complete snow-white neck, like a female beast showing her fatal points.

With tears in his eyes, Feng Qiu urged: "Brother, don't you want to mark me?"

Feng Qiu folded his knees and sat on Wang Bozhou's lap, with his slender jade-like ankles at hand.

Wang Bozhou's hands circled up, like hot shackles, and locked Fengqiu at once.

But Feng Qiu didn't hide, the skin on his ankle was hot, as if he was waiting for a known sacrifice.He is the sacrifice offered to the gods on the altar, and the gods also lowered their high heads for him.

At a certain subtle moment that almost made Feng Qiu suffocate with joy, a cold slightly sticky kiss landed on Feng Qiu's neck.

"Hmm..." Feng Qiu gasped in a low voice.

An invisible hand slipped in from the hem of Feng Qiu's shirt, and the blue shirt bulged secretly and erotically the size of a palm.It moves slowly, as if in territorial affirmation and encroachment.

He jumped up almost immediately, but he didn't, because one of his ankles was bound firmly, as if cruelly confined.

His hands were hot and dry, touching Feng Qiu's slightly wet and slippery skin just after taking a bath, there was the rustling sound of stroking silk.

Wang Bozhou lowered his head and sucked kisses one after another on Fengqiu's neck. He seemed to be quite organized and planned. He began to eat slowly and enjoyably, but his palm was terribly hot, like a hot iron. Stabbing indiscriminately in the icy water, rough and confused, and burning Feng Qiu's flesh and blood.

Feng Qiu was really scared, and cried softly: "Brother, please kiss me."

The evil in Wang Bozhou's heart was exaggerated. He thought that he could ignore many things, just like a filter filtering out the dross in his life.But Feng Qiu magnified his evil, and Wang Bozhou even thought evilly, why didn't he meet him earlier?Swallowing him up earlier, wouldn't life be sweeter?

why?

why?

Feng Qiu is the question of all the unspeakable unwillingness and humiliation, and also the person standing at the end of all his sufferings, with a little warmth in the gray background.

Wang Bozhou murmured: "Fengqiu... Xiaoqiu... baby..."

Wang Bozhou's eyes darkened, he pulled him up by the waist, clasped his waist and kissed him.

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