Let me state this first!
1. The subject of this article is a male prostitute and is unclean. I am really sorry that I have stepped on a wrong ground! The introduction to the homepage has already made it clear, and it is forbidden to say something in the face or say something is wrong.
2. Another thing is that this article will be relatively clear, after all, the experience is a bit... But it does not mean that there is no car in the whole article. In the extra chapter, I will tell the life of the two in other worlds, and there will be cars.
"Sir, why are you looking for me?"
The guest officer didn't speak, but raised his head slightly and stared at him with his eyes. That kind of look makes people feel chills on the back and makes the hairs stand on end.
Although he had never met this person before, the object stared at him as if he had known him for thousands of years.
After a while, there was an unusual tenderness between the objective brows and eyes. This is not right. This is wrong!
He was a little flustered by being stared at, and his eyes never met the guest officer's.
"Why don't you look at me directly?" He panicked.
He quickly knelt down and stammered: "Officer... I'm really sorry... I'm sorry."
The guest officer's hand gradually touched his cheek, and his warm fingertips touched the white and tender face...
Guiding Lover Attack x Gentle Nervous Suffering
Intention: None