My seven-year itch with my guard boyfriend

I tried my best to let him communicate with me on an equal footing, but at that time I just felt that Jianqiu was not an inferior pet, even if it might not come to the end, then we should have a decent relationship from beginning to end , rather than the master playing with a more handsome attendant.

Slowly, I discovered that he is really a rare treasure in the world.

In the old catastrophe, some people would paste a layer of fakes on the rare treasures and pawn them at a low price, and wait for the turmoil to pass before redeeming them.

If you have enough care, patience and gentleness, and gently polish the outer layer of humble and humble servants, you will reveal the inner background with a gentle and jade-like brilliance. At that time, you will be overjoyed, because you picked it up. An inexhaustible treasure, so easy, so readily available.

So do I.I began to be obsessed with his slender eyes and fierce eyebrows, his smile every time he lowered his head, every side face under the candlelight, his head raised impatiently when he was in love, his red eyes and tightly clenched lips. Lips, the penis he suppressed when he was emotional but still inadvertently escaped and the Adam's apple rolling up and down, the quilt he gently tucked up for me at midnight and the fox fur that he put on from behind in winter catered to my taste Every dish he cooks is indulging in his gentle tenderness of moistening things silently.

It's like I have traveled a long way and met countless travelers until it was dark, with no stars or moonlight. I saw a small house in the sky full of loneliness and exhaustion. From the window, I could see the raging fire. fire.

I am so addicted to this love that I don't know what the world is, but Jianqiu just accepts it silently, never gets angry, always nods yes, and never takes the initiative.It shouldn't be like this.

This shouldn’t be the case in dating. Shouldn’t it be all kinds of unreasonable demands and acting like a baby regardless of the occasion, the impulse to touch this person all the time, jealousy, and awkwardness? ?

I was afraid that he could only choose to surrender because of his status, so I racked my brains to please him.

Hmm... The most impressive one is that during a mysterious harmonious movement, I caught his cock by accident.

It's so fucking scary.At that moment, his bulging biceps almost made me think he was going to snap my head off.

He sat up with a bang, and pushed me with both hands, but he couldn’t make any effort due to the position problem, and I was persistent in holding on to my mouth, so this girl hurriedly pinched my cheek and pulled it back, I grinned. Pulled away by him, he wiped his mouth helplessly and asked him, "What are you doing?"

He stared at me breathlessly, shocked and panicked and angry.

Life is not easy, there is no fun, and it makes people sigh.

I wanted to kiss him at first, but remembering what I did with my mouth just now, I just rubbed my face against his neck, and whispered: "Xiaoqiu, baby, try it, it's very comfortable."

I saw that his hands were clawed, and I was afraid that he would try to tear my face again, so I took a step back and sat up.

He was sitting upright facing me, with the blush on his face, but his expression was as serious as the Chinese teacher who reprimanded me when I couldn't recite "Getaway" in high school.

I was subconsciously shocked.

Moreover, the accumulation of water is not thick, so it will not be able to carry the big boat...what the hell.

Anyway, in the half-hour-long indoctrination he gave afterward, I realized that this might not work well in the worldview of the ancients.He stubbornly believes that this is a waste of people's work, and only actors and prostitutes can do it. He hopes that whether I am with a wife or just with someone like him, I will not take this lightly.

All right.It took me a long, long time to explain to him that there is no such thing as contemptuousness when doing this kind of thing, and this kind of thing like Huanai is just to make him feel better. I just want to make him feel comfortable.

In addition, I cut a lock of my hair and his hair and tied it together, and put it in a beautiful mandarin duck sachet.I held the sachet in the palm of my hand and held it in front of him, saying: "Now, we are a married couple. If you are still worried and want to stamp it, I will carve one for you with a radish."

Knotting hair on the same pillow mat, Huang Quan is a friend together.

Jianqiu looked at the sachet dangling in front of his eyes, stretched out his hand and took it preciously, looked at it, then at me, without saying anything, his eyes were deep.

I watched him tuck the sachet under the pillow.

Later he probably thought I was fast asleep, turned over sneakily, took out the sachet from under the pillow, held it up with both hands, and looked at it over and over again.

I looked at the silhouette of his arm in the moonlight, and I didn't know what it was like.

That was the first time he rejected me sternly, our Jianqiu seldom rejects me.

Later, slowly, he began to change, for example, there was one thing, which was a little pleasantly surprised.

I can't really keep Xiaoqiu in the room as a prostitute, and I'm not used to him serving me like a servant with tea and water, so I let him be a guard on duty all the time, but outside in the winter The wind is like knives, and they can't put their hands in their sleeves like those who sell baked sweet potatoes. Several of my guards have frostbite on their hands. Xiaoqiu's hands are swollen like small steamed buns in winter, which makes me feel so distressed. no.I handed out hand stoves one by one. Jianqiu’s one had a thick cotton sleeve on the outside, and added a sleeve. I thought it was ugly, so I asked the embroiderer to embroider a pair of wild geese. I don’t know if he can see it. Understand.

He chuckled when he received it, and we exchanged pleasantries for a while, and I was about to leave, when I heard him whispering to his brothers behind the back: "The prodigal man."

The four men giggled like old hens.He also laughed, but silently, muffled and listless.

My eyes are black.

Really, he must have learned it from his elder brother.His eldest brother is a Tatar. If his hometown is now considered to be in the Greater Khingan Mountains, he learned Chinese from an old scholar sent there. Not only the four brothers on duty spoke Northeast dialect, but even me Now I have that taste in my mouth too.

Wait a minute.

My wife said I was a prodigal?Can you bear it?Look at him freezing heartache and buying him something, he still says you're a prodigal?Can you bear it instead?

I can!

My daughter-in-law is so kind, thrifty and virtuous hehehe.

I can accept him in any way, he can rely on me to like him wantonly domineering, or he can angrily open the door when I come home late and complain that "I can die outside"... But he never He has been restrained and quiet.

I still like him so much, but I don't know what's wrong with him recently, what's going on with his alienation and indifference.

I don't understand his rare and flat expression every time he faces my smiling face, every time he faces my active kiss, he stiffly dodges every time, every time he makes love hastily, what makes them all become like this.

That feeling is like throwing a pot of coals into the water, and with a sound of Zila, it emits a pungent smell, and the fire-like enthusiasm cools down into every inch of ashes, mocking your everlasting sincerity.