The Little Sunflower Essence of the Doomsday Boss [ Danmei MTL ]

135: I beg you

I don't know if my sister-in-law likes the food she cooks? Will there be anything not to eat, she will first ask her sister-in-law's taste when he goes back.

Thinking of that pretty boy, Xiao Min showed a smile and quickened his pace.

Now they live next to the eldest's villa, and the four of them are used to being together, so they live together.

There is also cooking, which is also used to be done by Xiao Min.

It's just that she went to the boss after she made it last night, and the boss said that he had already eaten it.

Xiao Min guessed that the elder sister-in-law cooked the food for the boss. After all, the boss didn't look like he could cook.

Xiao Min felt that she had to express her feelings no matter what, so tonight, let her cook the meal~

Because they sent messages to each other, so when Xiao Min returned to the villa, the others also returned together. 

It was rare that the eldest brother was there, and he was sitting on the sofa with his sister-in-law in his arms.

Feeling the eyes of others, Cheng Yuan's cheeks were all red, struggling to climb down from Qin Xiaohan's thigh.

But Qin Xiaohan's big palm on his waist was too domineering. Although it wouldn't hurt him, it was really skillful, and he couldn't break free at all.

What's even worse is that his feet can't reach the ground!

Woohoo... This is too shameful...

Cheng Yuan endured the hot cheeks and tried to touch the ground with his toes, but as long as his waist straightened a little, Qin Xiaohan would press him again.

He slanted his body and moved his butt to reach the ground from the left, but it was not successful, and he was almost there. Then he slanted his body to reach the ground from the right, woo woo woo, still unsuccessful.

This is too difficult...

Cheng Yuan was sweating profusely, and some were forced out because of blushing and shyness.

Exhausted from the test, Cheng Yuan was panting and begging Qin Xiao with his eyes: Please, let me go down.

What Cheng Yuan didn't know was that at this moment his delicate cheeks were flushed, his eyes were full of water vapor, he was panting slightly, and he begged for mercy with pleading eyes.

Not to mention that he just used his plump buttocks to grind Qin Xiaohan's thighs for so long.

The boy is so beautiful.

Qin Xiaohan's eyes were obscure, his throat slid up and down, and when his fingers moved, a metal protective shield was erected around the two to block the sight of others.