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I treat you like an uncle but you think (13)

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    He said these words very seriously, Zuo Feng's face darkened again.

    Grabbing the boy's hand and letting him rest on his abs again, "It wasn't you who confessed to me last time?"

    He Qing slightly opened his eyes wide in confusion, and said without guilt at all, "I gave scented tea last time, who, who confessed!"

    "Bringing roses to send flower tea?" The man's eyes were heavy, and he grabbed the boy's hand that was about to be withdrawn, and his magnetic voice lowered, "Apart from being black, what other shortcomings do I have?"

    "You" The drunk young man tried hard to think seriously, "You have a bad temper, great strength, and you especially like to lie to me."

    As he spoke, he shook his head vigorously and came to a conclusion, "Apart from being good-looking, you have no other advantages."

    Zuo Feng: "Don't you just like pretty things?"

    He narrowed his eyes slightly, and guided those white and tender hands to his face.

    He used to hate people talking about his appearance the most, but now he took the initiative to mention it, "Do you like this face? Touch it."

    Seduced by him, He Qing's eyes fell on Zuo Feng's face.

    Zuo Feng's appearance can only be described in one sentence, she looks like a good girl.

    The eyebrows are slender, the eyes are slightly squinted at the moment, just like the legendary vixen, coupled with the slightly bright red lips that don't require much embellishment, He Qing's soul is absorbed in an instant.

    "you are pretty¡­¡­"

    He stared fixedly at the man with a pair of almond eyes, and stretched out his hand to touch the man's face, which was smooth, tender, and extremely comfortable.

    "It's so comfortable to touch, I really like it"

    The boy seemed to have discovered some new toy, and happily put his hand on the man's face and didn't take it off.

    Zuo Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and didn't stop him from petting his face like a kitten, on the contrary he was very obedient.

    He turned his face slightly, and looked at the past with his own eyes, "Ah Qing, speaking of beauty, have you ever seen someone prettier than me?"

    Zuo Feng himself has never seen it, and of course he is confident that He Qing has never seen it.

    Sure enough, the boy shook his head, "You are the prettiest."

    Otherwise, he wouldn't have ignored his dark skin back then.

    Hearing a satisfactory answer, the man smiled. He lowered his voice to sound bewitching, "Isn't it just a little darker? As long as you don't expose yourself to the sun, it will soon turn white."

    Besides, he wasn't dark in the first place, but because he was unhappy with his appearance since he was a child, so he worked hard to bask in the sun.

    Otherwise, they were all born by the same parents, how could Zuo Xue be so white.

    Hearing his words, the boy still hesitated, "But you are a man"

    Zuo Feng paused for a moment with a smile on his face, and then it became even bigger.

    "Ah Qing, if you think about it this way, I can watch ghost movies with you, or play around with you. If you are afraid at will, I will never laugh at you."

    "and¡­¡­"

    He delivered the fatal blow, "I am different from them."

    The man's voice was low and deep, extremely ambiguous, "I can sleep with you, you can hug you however you want, if you want, we can sleep together for three days and three nights."

    This trick was really effective for the young man. His eyes lit up, he opened his mouth and was about to speak, but he seemed to remember something, and stared suspiciously at the man with his round almond eyes, "No, you like to lie, you must  He lied to me."

    Zuo Feng really tasted the bitter fruit of deceiving people. He never thought that He Qing would hold grudges like this. He was all pretending to be deceitful when he was drunk.

    The man coughed lightly and promised, "I was wrong last time, and I will never lie to you again in the future."

    "I can swear it!"

    As he spoke, he really raised his hands, as if he was going to swear.

    He Qing stared at him, eyes wide open, "Okay, you swear."

    Zuo Feng didn't expect this reaction. He thought for a few seconds and said, "I swear I will never lie to you again."

    Seeing that he didn't say any more after finishing this sentence, the young man tilted his head in confusion, "Is this the end?"

    "Don't you say anything anymore? For example, if you cheat me by breaking your oath, you will become a eunuch or something."

    The corner of the man's mouth was stiff and twitched. He didn't expect the young man to remember this incident when he was drunk and unconscious. He continued obediently, "If I lie to you again, then, then"

    leftoverEveryone is locked in Zuo Feng's body.

    With his heart pounding, the man tried his best to calm down the excitement in his heart. A pair of slender hands moved slowly and carefully, and landed on He Qing's slender waist.

    The person in his arms was fragrant and soft, and there was a bit of natural temptation in his obedience. Zuo Feng thought he couldn't resist this kind of temptation, so he pursed his lips and stretched out his hand slowly.  .

    "Well¡­¡­"

    He Qing let out a confused murmur, and squeezed his body closer to the man again, before Zuo Feng could enjoy the sudden throw into his arms, his leg suddenly pressed against the man's leg, and his hands were also violently squeezed to death.  He hugged him tightly.

    A young boy who was usually so weak in strength, in his dream, it was as if he had mastered the golden gun lock throat without a teacher. His hands and feet were all wrapped around Zuo Feng's body, making him unable to move.

    Zuo Feng, who was about to do something embarrassing like this or that: ""

    "Ah Qing, Ah Qing"

    The teenager heard someone calling him in his sleep, he opened his eyes in a daze, and spoke in a Northeast accent, "What's wrong?"

    "Do you want me to hug you?"

    Knowing that his reaction is slow now, Zuo Feng asked directly.

    "I don't want to." He Qing shook his head, "I'll just hug you."

    After finishing speaking, the hands that held the man around him suddenly exerted force, Zuo Feng let out a muffled snort, and a young boy's happy voice sounded in his ears, "Brother, good night."

    Unable to move his hands and feet, Zuo Feng could only stare blankly at the ceiling, "Good night."

    This hug is really just a literal hug.

    I overestimated this philanderer.

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    There is another update before twelve o'clock, little angels, don't wait and go to bed early, okay?
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