"The Modern Young Prince-in-law of the Husband's Family

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Even ordinary people cannot enter my Dharma eyes. "
　　What about now! " Brother Zhao asked dully.
　　Fang Zichen coaxed him in a low voice: "Besides the eye droppings, the only thing I see in my eyes now is you, my little sweetheart." "
　　The corners of his lips turned up again, Brother Zhao deliberately pointed out: "It's just me, no son? "
　　"Don't say this nonsense, old man. "The weather is hot. The good boy is wearing a bellyband and sleeping soundly. I wonder if he dreamed of something delicious. The little pink mouth moved a few times. Fang Zichen breathed a sigh of relief and said seriously:" I treat him like a lifeblood, so don’t talk nonsense. "
　　If you want to put it in a modern way, he thinks that he can be rated as one of the top ten best stepfathers in China.
　　He protects the good boy like a baby, and just put him to sleep! But the good boy is also sensible. I don't know who gave him the last time. He cut half a cucumber. He knew that Fang Zichen liked to eat this, so he didn't eat a bite. He hid it in his pocket and squatted at the entrance of the village waiting for Fang Zichen to finish work. As soon as he saw Fang
　　Zichen, he offered it to his father as if it was a treasure, saying that he would give it to his father to eat if it was delicious. Fang Zichen was so moved.
　　Brother Zhao lay in his arms and kissed his Adam's apple gently. Fang Zichen was so sensitive that something in his body seemed to explode instantly, and his blood boiled. Brother Zhao reached out to untie his clothes, but he grabbed him.

Chapter 69
　　Brother Zhao raised his eyes to look at him. Fang Zichen leaned down and kissed him gently on the forehead, and then passed his thumb across the bridge of his nose. , the tip of his nose, and finally landed on Brother Zhao's lips and rubbed it gently, carefully and cherishing it.
　　Brother Zhao smiled, focusing all his eyes on the person in front of him, with a trace of obvious emotion mixed in his smile. Nervous.
　　He put his hands around Fang Zichen's neck, kissed him hard, opened his mouth and let Fang Zichen break in, closed his eyes and responded with his warm tongue. His breathing became heavier, and the figures illuminated by the warm light overlapped
　　, They hugged each other until death.
　　"Uh..."
　　Brother Zhao's whole body seemed to be on fire. It wasn't until the kiss was almost over that Fang Zichen let go of him. After their lips separated, he supported Brother Zhao with both hands. On the side, he was hanging more than ten centimeters above him and looking at him intently, with an expression on his face as if he wanted to eat someone, and in his eyes was a strong lust that could not be hidden.
　　Brother Zhao was panting rapidly, thin His lips were red and swollen from being kissed. He originally looked well-behaved and delicate, but now when the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were dyed with a bright color, his whole person looked extremely attractive. Fang Zichen took a deep breath before turning over and lying on his side, the two of them lying side by side
　　. The bodies were facing each other.
　　"······Forget it! He restrained the surging desire in his body and said in a hoarse voice: "Wait a little longer!" "
　　When they first kissed, the two were very close. He could clearly feel that Fang Zichen... Brother Zhao raised his head, frowned, and asked in confusion: "What are you waiting for? "
　　The two looked at each other quietly for a few seconds, and Fang Zichen was the first to look away.
　　He hesitated, a little embarrassed, "I, I just calculated, I can't do that today. When I have learned something, I will fight you for three hundred rounds. . "
　　For the first time, he wanted to be outstanding.
　　Everyone in front of him was busy, and he hadn't even had time to read the book Sun Dahu brought him. He couldn't do
　　even half of the moves at this time, and he was ashamed to say it. He couldn't bury his head. Just do it. I heard from Sun Dahu and the others that such a big thing also requires technique. Let’s wait until he has learned a lesson and the technique is in place!
　　Brother Zhao was startled, then laughed angrily and glanced at him gently: "Then Just hold it in/die. "
　　...
　　Fang Zichen was tortured physically and mentally by that desire. After taking a cold shower, Brother Zhao took the boy back to the middle and lay in it. Fang Zichen moved the boy away and sat down with Brother
　　Zhao. Behind him, he poked his waist: "Are you angry? "
　　Brother Zhao seemed to be asleep and there was no movement.
　　"We men can't be so stingy. "Fang Zichen said.
　　Brother Zhao still didn't move.
　　"Really asleep? "
　　Zhao Ge'er's chest was filled with air and he didn't want to pay attention to anyone. Fang Zichen said deliberately: "Falling asleep so soon? What a pig! "
　　Brother Zhao became even more angry. He couldn't pretend anymore, so he raised his foot and kicked him. It was a
　　very light kick, not painful or itchy, just like playing. Fang Zichen was very proud, thinking that Brother Zhao was definitely She loved him so much that even when she was angry, she couldn't bear to hurt him. He grabbed Brother Zhao's ankle and said, "Don't be angry. It's me who is in pain. Why are you angry?" "When he was proud, he said something mean: "Oh~ Could it be that you are not satisfied with your desires? Brother Zhao
　　: "..."
　　Brother Zhao struggled and wanted to kick him again. Fang Zichen didn't let go. He turned his head and kissed his bare feet.
　　A numb feeling came from him. The pain in the bare feet instantly rushed up his spine. Brother Zhao's whole body exploded, his toes clenched, and a wave of heat filled his face.
　　"You, why are your feet dirty?
　　"Where is it dirty? " Didn't you just wash it tonight? Fang Zichen stood close to him with his clothes open, his breath was hot and lingering, and he lowered his voice and said, "I like you, I like you very much. I like you so much that even your farts smell good to me." Brother Zhao
　　chuckled, holding his strong, thin and slightly cold chest with both hands: "Why are you so disgusting?" Fang Zichen was not happy to hear this: "
　　What's so disgusting about you? If it were someone else who dared to fart in front of our Third Young Master, I would have to kick his asshole." "
　　The two of them were noisy until midnight, and got up early the next day. On the way to work, Fang Zichen still felt a little dazed. He had no energy all the time, and his eyes were covered with red bloodshot eyes, until he looked at what Sun Dahu had brought. In the secret book in his room, his whole body was instantly resurrected as if he had been given a shot of blood. When he
　　turned the first page, his eyes widened.
　　"Wow~"