[Di Qiao whistles to] Formal marriage

29.

Even though it was already autumn, Jonathan still felt hot all over his body, as if he was sweating a little.Even though he looked sideways out of the window, he couldn't ignore the gaze on his body, stroking back and forth on Jonathan's bare chest like an entity.

The guide regretted thinking why he agreed to his request, and it was still in such a serious place in the academy building.Has the time slowed down, or why is it so difficult, Jonathan finally couldn't help asking Dio: "Have you finished watching—"

The plump and smooth breasts exude a soft halo under the light, the color of the areola is neither dark nor light, and the small nipples are also terribly cute in Dior's eyes.The sentinel could smell the milk when he put his face close, and couldn't help but reach out to touch it, and it was softer than before.

The guide was shocked by the touch, and wanted to wipe off the hand on his chest, but he didn't expect that the sentry would suddenly pinch it hard, and half of his body became numb. "Hmm..." What's going on, I've never had this kind of reaction before, could Danny's fake pregnancy make his body more sensitive?

Sure enough, the sentinel noticed it too, and kept kneading the guide's chest back and forth with his hands, thinking: "Have you become sensitive?"

Unable to bear Dio's teasing, Jonathan grabbed the messy hand and said breathlessly: "Stop playing...!"

Dio simply couldn't stop.The last time it was done while Jonathan was sleeping, but this time he was finally able to do this kind of thing openly, and Dior stepped up his strength confidently.The wizard's breasts were already mouth-wateringly large, but after giving birth, they seemed to become softer due to the increase in fat inside, and Dio could even sink his five fingers into it.Completely satisfied, the sentinel asked hesitantly: "Qiao Qiao, your breasts are soft and big now, what's the difference from a woman?"

The sensitive guide's eyes were red from being bullied by the sentinel. Hearing Dio tease him like this, a tear rolled down from the corner of his eye.Panting, he grasped the Sentry's wrist with both hands, but because he couldn't use enough strength, this movement had no effect at all, and it even looked like Jonathan was playing with Dio's hands on his chest.

Seeing Jonathan cry, Dio's heart beat faster, and he was made to cry by himself... Dio was so excited, his brain was extremely excited at this time, and one bad idea after another to bully Jonathan came out.

The sentry withdrew his hands, stroked the guide's curly hair, and kissed away the tears on his face.The voice apologized softly: "Qiao Qiao, I'm sorry, I won't mess with you anymore."

The guide was very embarrassed by the inexplicable tears. It was obvious that his body was weak, and he became so soft after being touched a few times.Dio's apology also seemed sincere, and Jonathan lowered his head and wiped away his tears: "Well, I forgive you."

"To express my apologies, let me pump for you."

"Eh? No need, I'll fix this when I get home..."

Dio unobtrusively opened Jonathan's drawer, took out the box containing the breast pump, and coaxed the guide: "I saw you were having a hard time doing it yourself, let me help you. It's all combined, I have never seen what you look like. And I also feel that I have done too much, just let me make up for my guilt!"

Jonathan always felt that Dior was molesting himself again, but he had no proof.Besides, Dior has said so, as a gentleman, Jonathan can't disappoint others' kindness.Jonathan nodded and said, "Well, remember to slow down..."

Dio fiddled with the breast pump a few times to get a rough idea of ​​how to use it.He patted Jonathan's leg: "Open your legs, it's more convenient."

It was obviously nothing, but the guide always felt ashamed to do such an action.Luckily there were only two people in the room, Jonathan thought, no one else would know.

Dio squatted between Jonathan's legs and aimed the breast pump at Jonathan's nipples, but for some reason, he tried several times to no avail.Jonathan was distraught, but still endured the movement of the Sentinel on his chest.

Dio frowned and tried a few more times, and clicked his tongue: "This breast pump is too difficult to use. Did you buy it yourself?"

"I had a graduate student buy it for me...she thought my sister would use it—although I don't have a sister."

Dior made a look of sudden realization: "That's right, this should be the kind designed for women, not suitable for men's breasts."

Jonathan was puzzled: "But I tried it once before."

"No, that means you used too much force, which is not good for your chest. Did it hurt you that time?"

"It's...then go buy another one. Shall we go?" Jonathan really wanted to finish it quickly and go home, such a scene was a bit embarrassing for him.

Dio put the inhaler aside: "How can this work, I am still seeking my inner forgiveness for the wrong things I have committed."

"...I really don't blame you..."

"I have a solution again, don't worry, Jojo! I will definitely help you solve this problem." Dio pressed his hands on Jonathan's thigh: "Lower your body a little bit."

Jonathan lowered his body when he heard the words, not knowing what Dior was going to do: "What way?"

Both hands slowly touched the guide's back.From Jonathan's unseen perspective, Dio's smile widened.

"what!"

Dio took Jonathan's nipple in one bite.The guide struggled but was pinned down tightly.The shame that had calmed down surged up again, and Jonathan was exhausted by the wet and warm touch on his chest.

Perhaps it was a long time exposed to the air, and the nipples were warm and cool.Dio sucked, and as expected, milk leaked out. As the strength continued to increase, the milk spurted out from the small hole and poured into the mouth of the sentinel.

The pain started to arise, and Jonathan begged for mercy tremblingly: "Take it easy, I don't feel well..."

One side seemed to be eaten up, swallowing Jonathan's milk, Dio finally let go.Sentinels change from squatting to standing up.Just when the guide thought he had finally escaped, he was pressed on the back of the chair by the sentinel again.

Jonathan, who chose a comfortable boss chair at that time, may never have imagined what he would suffer in this chair one day.It was simply torture... Jonathan looked at the excited Dior, and vaguely felt that he had been caught in some trap.

Dio comforted Jonathan: "I've finished sucking on one side, and it's about to end!" After speaking, he lowered his body and half-pressed on Jonathan's body to grab the other breast.

Is this really the case... Jonathan wiped away the stimulated physiological tears, and raised his head to bear it with his face flushed.There was a golden head bobbing on its chest, trying to suck its own milk like a hungry baby.

I was a little anxious to inhale just now, but I didn't expect to inhale it soon.This time, in order to prolong the time, Dior deliberately controlled his own strength, and asked Jonathan vaguely: "Jojo, if I am lighter, will you stop the pain?" That look looks very real, sincerely Help Jonathan...if the hand touching the other breast is anything to go by.

"Well... Actually, it doesn't matter if you hurry up." Hurry up and end all this.

"How can that work, me"

"Ah, stop talking, turn your mind if you want to suck..." When Dio spoke, his tongue seemed to be spinning in his chest, and he felt an inexplicable feeling.

"no problem."

...so stop talking with his nipple in his mouth, Jonathan was about to cry.

30.

The door of the office seemed to have been twisted, Jonathan looked up nervously, and he was relieved when he remembered that Dior had locked the door.

Click click.The lock was opened with a key.

Joseph opened the door under Jonathan's horrified gaze, and in a hurry, he only had time to cover Dio's head and his chest with his shirt!

"Hahaha brother, why are you locking the door? Fortunately, I have your key." Looking up, I found that the scene in front of me was very restricted, very indescribable.The young man was shocked, and [-] words of ohmygod flashed through his mind: "Uh uh uh, sorry to bother you!" Then he disappeared before Jonathan's eyes like the wind.

After closing the door, he thoughtfully used the key to help lock the door.

Jonathan:  …

The sentinel was still sucking his own milk endlessly, looked at the closed door, and slowly lowered his hand holding his clothes. The guide felt that he was extremely tired today.

At this time, Dio finally finished eating. He raised his head and wiped the milk from the corner of his mouth: "I'm done eating, Jojo." It seemed that he was still waiting for praise.

"...My younger brother came just now, and he saw it."

Raising his hand and tidying up his wife's clothes intimately, Dior's face was indifferent: "So what if you see it, I'm your husband. Just remember to take back your brother's key." He added: "Then put that key Give me the key."

I won't give it to you!Jonathan thought in his heart that he would definitely suffer if he gave it to himself.For example, today, I always feel that something is wrong but I can't tell it. To sum it up, Dior must be bullying himself.

TBC