Punish PlayBoy From Now On

chapter 85 just let me hold it

zhao xianghai looked at xiao ye coldly.

"i don't need you to take off your pants," he said in a somewhat low tone, "take your dog paws back, i can take them off myself." "

as he spoke, he turned around, put his hand on the edge of his pants, and slowly pulled it down.

when he pulled to his knees, he couldn't help but bend down.

however, such a slight bending action made a sharp pain in his spine instantly, and the pain made his face turn white and his brow wrinkled.

xiao ye had been paying attention to zhao xianghai, and when he noticed that zhao xianghai's face had changed, he hurried over: "tell you not to be strong, you stand, just let me come." 

zhao xianghai straightened up with a cold breath, his mature and handsome face had a somewhat painful look, and his forehead was cold and sweaty.

xiao ye painfully wiped the sweat from his forehead, "you can rest assured, i'm not so hungry and thirsty, and i won't treat you like this here." 

zhao xianghai narrowed his eyes: "you dare!" 

"be well, i don't dare, i don't dare," xiao ye laughed twice, bowed his head and whispered, "don't you want to think, lao tzu still dares to make you unhappy now..."

if zhao xianghai is provoked again, then zhao xianghai will be indifferent to him again, where will he cry!

the relationship had eased up a little bit, and he didn't want to give up on his previous achievements.

xiao ye helped him take off his pants under zhao xianghai's serious gaze.

"you can't take a bath now, you can only take a shower." xiao ye also took off his clothes, took the shower from the side, opened it, and the warm water poured on the strong flesh of the two handsome men, this sexy picture was enough to appear on the cover of "male color" magazine.

although xiao ye's figure was very good, zhao xianghai was not happy to look at it now, and skimmed his eyes.

xiao ye squeezed the milky white sticky bath liquid from the side and rubbed it on zhao xianghai's chest.

well, slippery.

xiao ye's ears were hot, and his hands were rubbing repeatedly.

zhao xianghai gritted his teeth and said angrily, you wash vegetables! "

"i'm helping you wipe your body," xiao ye paused, gulped down a mouthful, and his voice was serious, "you can't get wet on your back now, i'll use a towel to wipe you briefly later." elsewhere... i, too, will help you..."

before they could finish speaking, both people's breathing became heavier.

after all, they are all energetic men, after all, the two people have not done that since breaking up with each other. at this moment, the people who had been happy and entangled countless times were in front of them, and although they were restrained, the little color essence of the brain still smiled and began to play some invisible pictures to them.

xiao ye was so hot that he sweated, so hot that he couldn't breathe.

it wasn't until i finished my shower, opened the bathroom door, and poured some cold air from outside into it that the situation improved.

xiao ye silently took his pants from the side, squatted down to help zhao xianghai put them on, and then took the clothes, and put them on for zhao xianghai, so that the piece of medicine on his back was exposed.

his hands reached over the sides of zhao xianghai's waist and sorted out zhao xianghai's clothes.

zhao xianghai was silent for half a moment, only to see xiao ye keep this movement still, he couldn't help but frown and push him: "what? "

"brother hai, don't move." xiao ye carefully followed this posture and hugged zhao xianghai.

"you..."

"brother hai, just let me hold it for a while," xiao ye rested his head on zhao xianghai's shoulder, "i can't help it, i miss you very much." you'll let me hold it for a while. hold it for a while and i'll let go, okay? "

zhao xianghai should have pushed him away vigorously and let him hurry up. but when he heard xiao ye's pleading tone, he couldn't help it.

xiao ye hugged zhao xianghai's warm body and felt that his heart was trembling.

after breaking up, he realized how much he loved him.

all the tenderness and thoughtfulness was lost to himself, and he found that just a hug could satisfy him like this.