"Yeah~ Daddy, it hurts so much~ Don't~" The young and immature boy's cheeks were flushed, his fine eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he murmured softly.
"..." The man behind him was silent, with beads of sweat on his handsome face. His long and strong fingers passed through the young man's soft hair, and he continued his movements.
"There... I can't do it! Daddy, it hurts so much! I don't want it anymore! Uh-ha, Daddy," the young man begged with tears in his eyes, weakly twisting his slender and flexible waist, trying to escape from the man behind him.
"If you bear with it a little longer... You'll be fine soon..." The man's gentle and mellow voice lingered in the young man's ears. The sweat beads on his temples followed the almost perfect facial lines across his neck and dotted on his collarbone, making him look particularly sexy and charming.
"Dad, you, you, do you know how to tie your hair? It hurts so much!" The boy's cheeks were still red. He turned around and stared at the man behind him with tears in his eyes.
"Xiao Shou, tie up the young master's hair." The man looked at the young man, helplessly put down a strand of black hair in his hand, and handed the ivory jade comb to the personal guard at the side.
"Yes, young master." Xiao Shou rolled his eyes. These two bastards could kill a single man in minutes by combing his hair. He took the jade comb with both hands to show his innocence!
But the clan leader Baba and the gentlemen and monsters who were eavesdropping outside the door had tens of thousands of grass and mud horses galloping past in their hearts, damn it! The pants are all off! Are you just going to show us this?