Duan Zhixuan met Duan Shugeng for the first time in the dance hall. This man was standing upstairs, wearing a long robe and holding a cigarette stick. It's out of place and very eye-catching.
The eyes in the smoke were very cold and alluring.
"This is Mr. Duan Qi."
Duan Zhixun met Duan Shugeng for the second time at Duan's house. This man stood next to his grandfather, still wearing a robe. Who knew that the heavy robe was covered with his kiss marks?
I thought it was a romantic debt left by that bastard father.
"Zhi Falcon, this is your seventh uncle."
Duan Zhixuan's third time, fourth time... Every time he saw Duan Shugeng, he was wearing a robe. He only knew that there were hickeys under the clothes, but he didn't know who they belonged to.
Duan Shugeng is the moon in the mud, the most attractive in this quagmire. He didn't have to do anything, just glance with his cold eyes. Packs of wild dogs will pounce on you.
Duan Zhixuan loves his seducers and hates his seducers.
The moon should only shine on him.
The forged cage tried to imprison a piece of the moon, but in the end it turned into its own chain.
Ultimately, those who imprison others imprison themselves.
Just a piece of dog training literature.
The alias of this article is: My uncle is too tempting, my domineering grandnephew should be loved more gently. ?
Intention: When you firmly believe that hope exists, hope will also care for you.