MTL - Lovers Always on the Counterattack-Chapter 64

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The more you fantasize, the more enthusiastic you are. Samuel leaned on the poolside for a while and didn't suppress the reaction on his body. He had to reach out and hold " The high part of "interest", while reminiscing about the "swirling water" of Fencai and white satin, renewed itself on its own, barely relieving the surging anger in the heart.

At the same time, the white satin that rushed out of the bath fell on the soft big bed, and was so ashamed and angry that he hugged his knees and finally calmed down, his face frowning seriously—because he found that he Samuel's attitude is very abnormal, not only the abnormal one that can speed up the heartbeat, but also a deeper, more dangerous, hard to detect ... dependence and trust.

Bai Sang grew up in Black Street since he was a child. As an orphan without father and mother and without strength, he learned a lot in Black Street. He was indifferent and ruthless-most importantly, he learned to be patient and patient.

If the other party is his insurmountable existence under any circumstances, then no matter how they are treated, White Satin can restrain his emotions, humble and patient, with the ultimate goal of protecting himself, and try to avoid further angering the enemy.

But he faced a very different response to Samuel, who was high in weight and unpredictable, which also made him irresistible.

If the other party is not Samuel, it is certainly impossible for White Satin to bear the showdown with the other party so quickly and directly explore the other party's purpose and attitude. On the contrary, white satin would be more inclined to pretend that he knew nothing about his "death and death"-after all, Samuel and the current Son were completely different, and he didn't even watch Qing Samuel's appearance.

White satin will disguise himself as a grateful Dade and gratitude that a black street child who flees from black street will worship Samuel as a god. He will try to please him, soften him, and accept everything. The punishment on the body can relieve Samuel's dissatisfaction and even hatred for himself-even if he can't do it, such cowardly performance can make Samuel despise him, ignore him, lose interest in him, and relax his control. It is good for him to escape the day of birth.

——This is a really wise way for someone who has a grudge against Samuel and has no resistance.

However, the white satin put the grievances of the two directly on the table when he was alone with Samuel. He tried to pierce Samuel's attitude by being tough and unfriendly, and tried to use words and even behavior to anger the other party. , Confronting him tit-for-tat, not giving up, and even being complacent and complacent because he choked the other side open.

——This is not only completely different from the usual practice of white satin, but also extremely stupid, it is almost like a self-death.

When his mind calmed down, White Satin looked at his performance just coldly from the perspective of an onlooker, and had to admit that his previous approach was not so much as "negotiating a confrontation" with Samuel. On the other side's bottom line-on the one hand, he fears and doubts Samuel, but on the other hand, he instinctively trusts the other side, thinking that Samuel is unlikely to hurt him, but will give him unlimited pampering and pampering.

Such an attitude is really contradictory. The contradiction is such that it is impossible for White Satin to deal with it. He doesn't know what kind of attitude he should use to treat Samuel.

Is it just "continuous to be proud and proud"? ——After all, Samuel seems to like his pride and even enjoy the feeling of pampering him; or should he suppress his instincts and keep a distance from Samuel so as not to sink himself deeper?

Is it true that Samuel said he did not spell himself? He really had the same feeling of love at first sight, even if he couldn't help but die, he still didn't resent it?

In other words, this is just a game when the supreme Son is bored. When he gets tired and bored, he will turn his face ruthlessly ...

White satin was so entangled in his brain, but before he reached a conclusion, he heard a light and steady footsteps.

The white satin looked up reflectively in the direction of the sound, and the cheeks that had just faded once again restored the color: "You, why don't you wear clothes?"

As soon as the words came out, he couldn't wait to give him a slap. When facing Samuel, the instinct of white satin always acted before rationality, and frankly reflected his thoughts and realities in Samuel. Before him, there was no reservation or disguise.

Samuel raised an eyebrow, raised his hand and pressed his long, waist-length blond hair to his chest, which was able to block the private part of his lower abdomen, but his expression was indifferently innocent: "Wear clothes? What? Isn't the clothes I prepared right now on you? "

The white satin froze for a while, then noticed that his low-key but elegant robe was sublime, and he subconsciously closed the neckline again, feeling the smooth fabric flowing through his skin like water.

"Are you comfortable?" Samuel noticed the movement of the white satin and chuckled. "This is a robe that has been blessed by the Holy Light. Only the Pope and the Son are eligible to have it. "

White satin drew his lips, only to feel that the robe on his body weighed more than a thousand moments, which made him neither wear nor take off-his robe was empty, and white satin didn't want to look at Samuel at all. Seoul continues to be naked!

Fortunately, Samuel also did not mean to embarrass him and force him to take off his clothes. After all, he and the white satin "just met", and some contradictions and concubines were not resolved. Too aggressive will not only get good results, Instead, she would make Bai Sang think she was offended and insulted.

Turning over to the closet, Samuel took a new robe out of the closet, then turned his head to look at the white satin that had just been relieved.

"... What ?!" White Satin caught Samuel's gaze and immediately became alert.

"What?" Samuel raised his corners of his mouth, exposing a harsh but charming smile. "You are my" shoulder "now. There must be some consciousness as a" boy "?-Just now, I already "Do it yourself" has to teach you how to bathe me in the future, and now you need to learn how to dress for me. "

The white satin pursed his lips, and subconsciously recalled Samuel's "teaching" method. A pink burst suddenly appeared on his body, as if the touch of "cleansing" by Samuel was left on the skin.

Scolding "shamelessly", Bai Sang worried about his future work, and finally climbed down from the bed, embarrassingly glanced at the bed that was messed up by himself, and then carefully took Samuel's hand. Robe.

As soon as the robe was started, the white satin felt the gap between it and the clothes on his body, and his sight could not help a little fluttering-the clothes of the attendants were better than the masters. This situation ... not quite right?

The white satin board had a calm expression on his face, but Samuel had long been a tapeworm in his stomach, and at a glance he knew what he was thinking: "What? Surprise?" He raised his hand and pinched intimately. White satin neck-this is a place that can put people to death, causing the white satin body to stiffen, but because of Samuel Capricorn's action, a sudden numbness suddenly appeared, with a danger And the exciting impact, "The Holy Light Robe is the Holy See, even if it is me, there is only one."

The white satin acted more and more, and felt that the robe on his body was extremely hot, but he did not wait for him to react, but Samuel suddenly reached out and held his shoulder, and the next moment, the wide robe that was not fit was in a flash Tighten and shrink, after the holy light has dissipated, it has become a size suitable for white satin. Even the pattern, color and style on it have changed, becoming unsightly, just like ordinary clothes worn by ordinary people. ——If it wasn't for the unusually smooth touch, white satin would suspect that he had changed his clothes.

He looked at his clothes, and white satin looked blankly at Samuel.

Samuel lowered his head and kissed his forehead pettiously: "Do you like it? It will be yours in the future."

White satin blinked, and a subtle sweetness came to his heart—about this, he was almost calm and had to say that the black street people's adaptability was extremely strong. What surprises White Satin is that, apart from sheer joy and joy, he didn't have any feelings of gratitude and panic ... Instead, as if it was a normal thing, Samuel deserves all the good things In front of him.

She was shocked for a long time, and her white satin frown fluttered this inexplicable feeling. She raised her hand and wanted to take off her clothes: "I can't ask!"

Samuel looked at the white satin with a smile, and watched him pulling the belt on his waist calmly, until the movement of the white satin changed from careful to rude and flustered, and finally he opened his mouth with great mercy: "Give up, you can't take it off."

The white satin had an incredible look.

"Although the Holy Robe is worn on your body, it is essentially connected with my heart." Samuel lifted the top of the white satin and explained with a smile. During the conversation, as if to verify that what he said is true, he just hooked the white satin collar at will, and the robe that had been motionless regardless of how the white satin was pulled suddenly loosened, exposing the delicate collarbone and A small, half-lined shoulder.

Reflective white satin that clung to his collar: "……………………………………”

"Look, it's great, isn't it?" Samuel laughed happily. He bent down and touched the tip of the white satin nose, and put it in his ear again, lowering his voice and ambiguous tone. No one can take it off, no one can wear it. Your body belongs only to me, and only I am qualified to watch and treasure. "

A blank white satin: "……………………………………"

-It's ... perverted? ? ? !! !! !!

——What is wrong with the Holy See, how could such a snake disease be cultivated to harm "the public"? !!

The collapsed white satin endured and endured, and finally couldn't bear it, and put his clothes on Samuel's face.

——When facing Samuel, he will probably never be able to stay calm and rational, so ... just follow your instincts.