Chapter 125: Determine the relationship.

Wang Zhongding caressed Han Dong's neck and crushed him the bed.
The whole man sat on him, two hands around Han Dong's shoulders, and the pupils were thinly flamed.
"Have you finished?" Han Dong was confused, "I tricked you to mess with you? I stabbed myself ... I didn't finish talking, so Wang Zhongding interrupted.
"Why are you so arrogant?" Han Dong felt the first time he heard Wang Zhongding speak with such a mockery.
Even this kind of words have been uttered, and it is clear that they are going to make me leave! As a result, Wang Zhongding kissed the next second.
Han Dong didn't think of it at all, and it turned into a circle. The transition came too suddenly? And Wang Zhongding's kiss is not the same as what he imagined. He thought that a mellow elite like Wang Zhongding would have a rigorous approach when he was a relative.
The result was exactly the opposite. Wang Zhongding had no logic or rules, and was eager and rude. He could be called "啃".
He held on to Han Dong's mouth.
Two people paused at the same time.
Han Dong said, "I am awake now.
""I know.
"Wang Zhongding gasped heavily.
Han Dong deliberately asked, "Will you pull down?" "Can't pull down."
"" Can't pull it down? "" Endure.
After finishing speaking, Wang Zhongding buried his head, officially pried Han Dong's teeth, and held his tongue with his mouth.
The two male bodies were entangled together, with attractive long legs around the strong waist, sparks flowing between the tearing ground, full of JQ in the sight ... Wang Zhongding's mouth raided to the sensitive point of Han Dong's chest without warning Han Dongshuang's shock, his arm wrapped around a solid neck in order to continue.
After Wang Zhongding's hand, after countless "exercises" in dreams, he finally officially climbed up on Han Dong's legs.
From the knee to the inner thigh, the heat ignited along with Wang Zhongding's palm.
"Touch this ..." Han Dong couldn't wait to pull Wang Zhongding to the center of his legs.
Wang Zhongding didn't answer him, instead he pulled Han Dong's own hand up, "You come.
Han Dong was dissatisfied. "Aren't you going to touch it?" Wang Zhongding said, "I'm not used to it, but I just want to see Han Dong make waves."
After seeing enough, he pretended to have an unreadable expression, "Stupid, it's better to be like this.
"And then took it for granted.
I changed one hand and it really felt different.
Han Dong was so excited to drag Wang Zhongding's pants, "I also want to see you from x." He felt that a forbearish group like Wang Zhongding had the pleasure to break the taboo.
The result was rejected by Wang Zhongding.
"Then I help you.
"Han Dong said.
At first Wang Zhongding shoved and repelled.
When Han Dong froze, his eyebrows tightened instantly, and his hands ran up to two round meat balls.
The fire kept burning to the eyebrows.
Wang Zhongding's repressed multi-day fascination finally came out at this moment, and his voice was vaguely called.
Han Dong immediately raised his head. "You know my English nickname?" "English nickname?" "Cool Dongdong!" Wang Zhongding pressed Han Dong's head down again, blocking his smile with his mouth.
Han Dong found a particularly lovely place for Wang Zhongding, that is, every time Han Dong did not look at him, his face was full of enjoyment and intoxication.
As a result, when Han Dong lost his sight, he became serious again.
Therefore, when feeling that Wang Zhongding was about to release, Han Dong kept staring at him.
The look in his bones made Wang Zhongding anxious to eat him.
Finally, Wang Zhongding made a rough gasp from his man.
The moment he was released, he looked at Han Dong with tenderness.
Later, Han Dong was like a big dog. He grabbed Wang Zhongding's neck from behind without letting go, and his mouth crooked into Wang Zhongding's ear and said quietly, "General Wang, you shot a lot just now.
Wang Zhongding glanced at Han Dong with an oblique smile.
Han Dong even hung on Wang Zhongding with impunity, pulled his feet to the ground, and was carried into the bathroom like noodles.
"You use that nozzle.
"Said Wang Zhongding.
Han Erlaizi held Wang Zhongding's spray head and did not let go. "I want to use you.
Wang Zhongding had to go to the other one.
As a result, Han Dong followed in a timid manner.
The last two were washed under a shower head. Han Dong asked Wang Zhongding to wash him, and said, "You have been showering me these days, and I wo n’t wash myself.
"What can't be washed?" I just helped you get rid of it, but I didn't waste your hands.
"" And you didn't wash it clean.
Han Dong saw Wang Zhongding pick up the shampoo, and then praised: "You rub my hair, my hair is smooth all day."
Wang Zhongding snorted. "That's my shampoo. What does it matter to whom?" "It's okay. Your hands have stimulated my scalp, and I feel like I'm all enlightened."
"Wang Zhongding: How lazy are you? In the end, he squeezed the shampoo into his own hands."
Returning to Wang Zhongding's bedroom, Han Dong remembered to ask, "Why did Xixi stop so today?" Wang Zhongding said, "I told him you are not coming today.
Then Han Dong remembered and asked, "Then why did you bring me here?" "Wang Zhongding didn't speak.
"I know, you already planned, and pretended to pretend to me ... Han Dong hummed narcissistically," I would have surprised you if you knew it.
"" Surprise me? "Wang Zhongding looked inexplicable.
Han Dong picked up three groups of tissues stained with filth, and displayed it in front of Wang Zhongding. "See?" "What's this?" Wang Zhongding asked.
"What?" Han Dong stared exaggeratedly. "This is a three-round hair. Did you come?" Just finished, and then bowed down again, already here ... Another "intimate interaction", Wang Zhongding felt not only No fatigue, but more and more energetic.
Han Dong didn't want to be outdone. His big eyes kept glaring at him, for fear of running away in a blink.
"I said President Wang, did you dive into me?" Wang Zhongding glanced at him obliquely. "Who dived you?" I just entered the house to help.
Han Dong reached out to drag Wang Zhongding's big bird, and Wang Zhongding responded quickly and beat his hand back.
Han Dong hesitated, and soon he calmed down and stopped talking.
At this time, Wang Zhongding began to ask, "Why are you crying today?" "Crying? When did I cry?" Han Dong didn't say hard, he really forgot.
Wang Zhongding was troubled by Han Dong's cheap tears.
Han Dong remembered, "You said at the killing feast? I saw everyone crying, I'm sorry not to cry.
But Wang Zhongding clearly saw everyone in front of the hotel with a smile.
Han Dong explained: "I am a person with a different sentiment. Sometimes a poem makes me cry.
"Is it 300 Tang poems?" "Wang Zhongding asked.
Han Donggan laughed twice, "Did you know?" Wang Zhongding didn't want to talk about him any more, and the Communist Party was just a little bit knowledgeable, and he always showed it.
"Okay, sleep.
Han Dong asked uneasily: "After you wake up, you won't turn your face and don't recognize anyone?" "Do I recognize you?" "Said Wang Zhongding.
Han Dong's big curls exploded. "What do you say?" Wang Zhongding intentionally rolled over and turned his back on him.
Han Dong really entangled.
In the early morning the next morning, Xixi quickly got into Han Dong's room to inspect the situation.
Seeing the bed was empty and relieved, my father didn't lie to me.
As a result, Xixi found a few discordant things on the stand.
"What is this?" Sisi muttered curiously as he unfolded.
Han Dong was still asleep in Wang Zhongding's room, and the diligent Xixi had already had breakfast with his father.
"Dad, take your medicine on time.
"Sisi said intimately.
Wang Zhongding looked inexplicable, "Take medicine? What medicine to take?" "Cold medicine.
"" Who said I caught a cold? " "I found a lot of snot paper in the room where Uncle Little Braid lived."
"Wang Zhongding," Oh, so, thank you son.
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