Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Gong Zihua is naked, just like a newborn baby.

How long has Dong Gongzi thought about him?He used to be unrestrained, played with women, and made himself a romantic image, because he was afraid that Master Donggong would see where he belonged in his heart, right?He has a guilty conscience, the more he likes men, the more he wants to play with women, it's normal to show his sexual orientation...

But now, he no longer needs to pretend, half of the East Palace is already under his control.

Now that he has Leng Jiaren again, even God will help him, afraid that Master Donggong won't obediently hand over all the power?

He doesn't need to pretend, he can be himself without hesitation.

However, Gong Zihua, an idiot who doesn't understand anything, wants to run away privately because of the anger of being seized at this time?

Isn't everything that belongs to his Donggong Ziche also belongs to his Gong Zihua?

As long as Gong Zihua listens to him obediently...

Dong Gongzi bent one leg and got on the bed, the mattress as soft as a cloud collapsed down.

He caressed Gong Zihua's lips, rubbing his thumb back and forth, this place... how long has he longed for it?

Dong Gongziche supported Gong Zihua's pillow with one hand, leaned down, engulfed his lips, slightly pushed his lips with the tip of his tongue, and tasted the bitter and bloody taste in his mouth.

Dong Gongziche didn't use much force, but painted him little by little, for fear of hurting the wound at the corner of his mouth.

Dong Gongziche's face was seductive and evil, tasting Gong Zihua's taste, he felt a rush of desire~desire~that he had never had before, overwhelming him and knocked him unconscious.His hands avoided Gong Zihua's wound, and rubbed against his white inner thigh...

The man's rough fingers rubbed back and forth, his skin was darker than Gong Zihua's.

It should be said that Gong Zihua is too white...

Dong Gongzi let out a suppressed roar, and wrapped his fingers around Gong Zihua's desire, using his familiar skills to fiddle back and forth. He had waited too long for this day.Many years ago, on that starving desert island, a large number of people died every day in order to compete for food. When they hugged each other to keep warm, he looked at Gong Zihua, who was leaning on his shoulder with dirt, and he had this idea. I want to bite his lips fiercely, separate his legs, occupy and violate him again and again.

Of course, Donggong Ziche couldn't be sure of Gong Zihua's thoughts, he suspected that he was a different kind, he was actually... not normal.

Is it because Gong Zihua's face is so beautiful that he looks like a woman, or is it that he likes men?

Later, Dong Gongziche tried women and men, and he found that no one could bring him... impulsive feelings.

He even thinks of Gong Zihua's face every time he vents his desire.

Whether it's a woman or a man who has been around him, they all have one thing in common - if you look carefully, there will be the shadow of Gong Zihua.

Or the eyes, or the lips, or just a side of the smile.

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Gong Zihua's cheeks gradually turned red, and a thin layer of blush appeared on his body in a coma, and he felt it.

He frowned, his body was unfamiliar with this strange feeling...

The movements in Dong Gongziche's hands quickened and deepened. Compared with Gong Zihua, who had never experienced human affairs, Donggong Ziche was sophisticated and experienced in love. Of course, he knew how to please him and grasp his needs.

"Hmm..." Gong Zihua made a muffled sound as her Adam's apple floated.

Dong Gongzi leaned over evilly, took his undeveloped Adam's apple in her mouth, and gently scratched his sensitive skin with her teeth.