natural slag

Chapter 20

There is no bathroom in the study, so you can only go to Gong Zhao's master bedroom if you want to take a shower. Ironically, this is the first time Han Chen has stepped into Gong Zhao's bedroom.

Han Chen has been with him for three years. From secretary to later bed partner, Han Chen came to Gong Zhao's house quite often, but each time his activities were limited to the first floor and the study room, and he never entered Gong Zhao's bedroom. .

In fact, it's not just Han Chen, but Gong Zhao has a strong sense of territory. No matter how many lovers he has, how many crazy places he has visited, and how many poses he has used, he will never take anyone home to have sex. fuck outside.

In his heart, home is still separate from a place of sex/love like a hotel, and home is home.

Even Gong Jinyu seldom entered his bedroom, Han Chen shouldn't have been allowed to enter.

But Gong Zhao didn't know why, but the principles he had been insisting on before were suddenly shaken. He used Han Chen's sympathy to satisfy his selfish desires.

When pushing open the bedroom door, Han Chen paused.

Gong Zhao stretched out a hand from behind to open the door, before Han Chen walked in.

Hearing the sound of Han Chen following him into the bedroom behind him, Gong Zhao's previously erratic mood suddenly stabilized.

The moment he jumped over that door, Han Chen was destined to be dragged into the water by him.

I can't get rid of it anymore.

Gong Zhao's complacency didn't last long, and soon dissipated.

Because he found out that Han Chen treated him like a piece of pork when he was taking a bath, and rubbed the bath ball up and down without hesitation, soaking his whole body.

Gong Zhao's complexion is not very good.

He, who spends six figures every year in the gym, has perfect flesh/body, with tight muscles and smooth lines, and a restrained but not exaggerated figure, but Han Chen turns a blind eye to it.

In Han Chen's eyes, his body was no different from a piece of pork belly!

Feeling around, isn't Han Chen tempted?

He was lying in the bathtub and walking the bird. Isn't Han Chen a little shy?

It's fine if Han Chen doesn't respond, but Gong Zhao's little brother stands up unapologetically.

Straight and thick, with a pillar supporting the sky.

A pink head emerged from the fine white bubbles.

Only then did Han Chen stop, and hesitantly asked, "Do you want me to go out first?"

Gong Zhao had a cheeky face: "It's okay, it's like this after a long time of abstinence, easily agitated, it will be fine in a while."

Han Chen responded.

After 10 minutes, it still didn't stop, and there was a faint tendency to become more excited.

This bath made Gong Zhao feel hot.

He licked his lips, grabbed Han Chen's hand holding the nozzle, and said with burning eyes, "Why don't you help me out? I'm not used to using my left hand."

Before Han Chen could react, Gong Zhao took his hand and took action. Han Chen's calmness that he had pretended for so long was almost lost, so he bit his lower lip hard.

Han Chen is proficient in this matter, and the frequency and strength are all mastered just right. After so long, Gong Zhaosu finally opened a half-meat, with only one thought in his mind: cool.

Gong Zhao leaned back in the bathtub with his eyes closed, humming in enjoyment from his nose, successfully making Han Chen's ears turn red.

"Stop barking," Han Chen whispered.

"Well, yes, that's it." Gong Zhao still didn't care.

Just as Han Chen was about to stop, Gong Zhao forcibly grabbed Han Chen's hand and released it.

Han Chen was forced by him like a cornered animal. His clothes were soaked through. He didn't know whether it was because the bathroom was too hot or because he was dry, so he sweated a lot.

Han Chen's eyes glistened with shame, anger, and sadness. He even wanted to run away from here desperately.

Gong Zhao smiled slightly, hooked his chin and brought the person in front of him, and solved the embarrassment with a gentle and comforting kiss. The delicate and patient kiss made Han Chen's tense nerves relax.

When they parted, Gong Zhao almost stuck to Han Chen's lips and said, "It's still you, it suits me best."