MTL - The Fighting Chicken of Du’s Bodyguard-Chapter 8 rollover

It was the first time that Young Master Zhou had done such an exciting thing, and his hands were shaking with nervousness. Only when he touched his trousers, his cheeks were flushed, and his breathing was short. It seemed that a fire was burning from his heart, and it burned to his head and limbs. The whole body was on fire.

Ah ah ah ah ah! There is a reaction! Wow wow wow so big! Whoa, whoa, it's so hard! Ooh, ooh, I jumped!

Young Master Zhou stared wide-eyed in the dark, one hand stroked up and down the bulging outline without knowing how serious, the other hand was so excited that it clenched into a fist, and hurriedly pounded his mouth, for fear of accidentally shouting out. Come.

It's not good to call Du Xiao awake, he must be dealt with while he is half awake and half confused!

Du Xiao lay upright on the bed, his chest heaving violently, his Adam's apple slid up and down violently in the dark, blue veins stretched out on his neck, he was breathing heavily, his eyebrows were clenched, and he was on the verge of becoming a beast in seconds at any time.

The old virgin couldn't stand the slightest provocation from his sweetheart, not to mention that Young Master Zhou's hand was incoherent. When it was light, it was like tickling. A little bit.

Du Xiao was going crazy, and he wanted to put people under him immediately, but what about after he was done?

What the **** is this guy doing! How did he become a chicken! Why do you want to go home with me! Is it really okay to be a hooligan without saying a word! Can you give me a word first!

Du Xiao couldn't bear it any longer, frowning and panting: "Little Master..."

It's a pity that Young Master Zhou didn't hear it. First, Du Xiao's voice was very low. Second, there was a thick quilt. Third, Young Master Zhou was already beating his heart, and his eardrums were full of "humming" sounds. , can't hear the outside world at all.

Young Master Zhou has coveted his own bodyguard for a long time. Seeing that he is about to get what he wants, of course, he has already been stimulated to the point of numbness and trembling. It is very difficult for him to maintain his sense of reason at this time.

When parents gave him an idea, did they consider that he was a chick? He will be very nervous, excited and dazed, okay? Ahhh what should I do next? Oh yes, take off your pants!

Just take it off, Young Master Zhou hooked Du Xiao's trouser waist with his fingers, and before he had time to pull it down, he suddenly received some kind of sticky, slippery, hot touch of flesh, which shocked him.

What the **** is this ah ah ah ah!

Young Master Zhou, who was so frightened that he was on the verge of collapse, recognized what the **** this was in time, his attitude changed instantly, his retracted hand quietly reached over, and he touched it carefully, blushing and beating even more violently.

Du Xiao's! He's sticking his head out of his panties! Must be hard! I'm here to help!

Du Xiao endured that he was about to explode, and what added fuel to the fire was that another hand pushed aside his trousers and directly pressed it with his wet palm. What was even worse was that when his brother couldn't wait to jump out, the palm of that hand slipped out and hit someone. The hot and smooth touch and the breath sprayed on the bottom of his legs all indicate that the one who was hit was the face of Zhou Xiaohao...

Go crazy!

Du Xiao grabbed Zhou Zhan's hand, and his lowered voice was full of difficult patience: "Little Master..."

Zhou Zhan was startled again, but he quickly calmed down, because this situation was already expected by his parents, so it was not worth panicking. Climbing up slowly, I almost couldn't go on because of the stimulation several times during the period, but in the end, I managed to stick my head out of the bed and stared at Du Xiao who was under him with a pair of dull eyes.

This posture is too ambiguous, Du Xiao can't wait to grab Young Master Zhou's bare buttocks and press him under him, but he still maintains his rationality, looking at the initiator lying on his body with a heavy gaze, and said dumbly: "Little Master, don't make trouble..."

Going too far this time! stop now! Otherwise I really can't control it!

Young Master Zhou raised his index finger to his lips: "Shh..."

Terrible!

The two were too close, and Young Master Zhou's finger was almost against Du Xiao's lips. Du Xiao felt that if he kissed that finger, the little brother might spray right away.

Young Master Zhou continued to hold his index finger up and whispered in an airy voice, "You are dreaming... Dreams are free... They are absurd... Dreams have infinite possibilities... You just have to enjoy yourself... Follow your instinct..."

Du Xiao: "..." The little brother who was about to blow out strangely calmed down.

Young Master Zhou: It's a shame that this line given by my daddy is so shameful! Can't say it out loud!

Du Xiao said with difficulty: "Don't make trouble..."

Young Master Zhou swallowed nervously, took one of his hands on his waist, and pulled his other hand on his hips, feeling the heat of his palms, his body trembled. While breathing lightly, he continued to brainwash: "You are dreaming... You are dreaming..."

Before, through the quilt, Du Xiao couldn't hear his breath clearly, but now the intriguing gasping sound was close to his ear, which immediately stimulated another wave of blood to rush down his body, plus the delicate and smooth under his palm The touch, he felt like his brain was going to strike.

"What the **** are you doing..."

During the brainwashing interval, Young Master Zhou buried his head and licked his chest.

Du Xiao groaned, his hands conditioned reflexes tightened quickly.

"You're... um... dreaming... you... um... at... um..." Young Master Zhou was so incoherent that he didn't forget to complete the task even though he was like this, he continued to lick his chest firmly and persistently, and he continued to lick his chest. Downward licking trend.

bring it on! bring it on! come to me! Tomorrow morning, I will let you see the tears of my grievance!

Young Master Zhou pushed his **** down against Du Xiao's hot palm and tried his best to move down. Because he was not wearing any clothes, not only his tongue but also his dependent brothers were wandering on Du Xiao's body...

The veins on Du Xiao's forehead jumped, and the little brother who was facing the blowout again was forced to rub from the back of the crotch of the young master Zhou to the front of the crotch, and successfully joined the other's little brother...

The next second, Du Xiao hugged Young Master Zhou and turned over and pressed down.

Young Master Zhou was so excited that he became dizzy and widened his unfocused eyes: Come on, come on!

Immediately afterwards, Du Xiao got out of the quilt and quickly covered him. Then, like a tornado, he casually wrapped a military coat and opened the door to rush out. The hurried footsteps sounded like he was fleeing.

Young Master Zhou, who was wrapped like a silkworm chrysalis:? ? ?

people, do, things? !

What's next? Chase out for a wild play? Obviously not! Will freeze to death!

But what are you doing, Du Xiao? This young master delivered it to the door himself! Don't be shy, just do it!

wrong! Just when did Du Xiao run out when I got to where? Little brother met? Could it be... Du Xiao actually likes women? ? ?

What the hell! What to do then! Never thought about this before!

Do you want to call Dad and ask? But it's so dark that I can't see where Du Xiao's phone is!

What to do? What to do? What to do? Young Master Zhou was in a hurry and rolled around in the bed.

It didn't take long for Du Xiao to come back wearing a chill, and the rolling young master froze and turned back into a pheasant in a second when the door was opened.

Du Xiao walked to the bed and hesitated how to speak: "..."

The room was silent for a while, and finally, Du Xiao took off his military coat, lifted the quilt and lay in, and tentatively called out in the dark, "Little Master?"

The pheasant covered his head with his wings and didn't respond.

I'm a chicken, I'm asleep, I don't quite understand your human dreams.

Du Xiao paused for a moment, then shouted again, "Zhou Zhan?"

Still no movement.

Du Xiao lifted the quilt and carried Ye Jijun up: "Little Master?"

The pheasant seemed to be sleeping soundly.

Du Xiao hugged him and shook it: "Zhou Zhan?"

Ye Jijun hesitated for a while, thinking that it would be a little fake if he didn't wake up, he moved quickly and opened his eyes.

Du Xiao asked, "Are you Zhou Zhan?"

Ye Jijun tilted his head: "Are you Zhou Zhan?"

Du Xiao: "..."

Du Xiao, who felt that he was probably really mentally retarded, said again: "What did you mean just now?"

The pheasant was trembling and cautious as a repeater: "What did you mean just now?"

Whoops! Isn't this the classic line of Joker? Is Du Xiao unhappy and wants to settle accounts with me?

Du Xiao: "Can you change back and tell me clearly?"

Pheasant: No! Absolutely not! You haven't slept with me yet, I'll show you how to complete that mission now? What if you like Dabomei and reject me directly?

Du Xiao: "Zhou Zhan..."

Pheasant-kun: Oh my goodness, when Du Xiao called my name, my bones were brittle...

Du Xiao stopped talking. As a stuffy gourd, it was not easy to keep asking until now. He stuffed the pheasant back to the quilt, thinking that Zhou Zhan was probably just playing with his brain for a while, and now he probably feels embarrassed. , do not want to face themselves.

The conservative-minded Du Xiao has always believed that true love must be confessed before going to bed, and it must be clear and explicit, so he did not dare to rashly take up the hooliganism of Young Master Zhou, for fear of causing something irreversible.

So one person and one chicken, who had lost their minds for thousands of miles, suffered all night with their own thoughts, extremely sad.