I Treat You Like Buddies

Chapter 9: The president and me nine

The president's father counted his words, saying that three days would be three days. In these three days, he really didn't attack Du Jiu, at most he just kissed each other and helped each other, but he never untied the chains on Du Jiu's hands and feet.

The chain can be extended to extend the length to the bathroom. Du Jiu was forced to stay in the room for three days. I don’t know how the president’s father told the housekeeper. No one knocked on the door. All meals a day were the president’s father. Serve it in yourself.

He seemed to be very interested in serving Du Jiu with his own hands. He didn't let Du Jiu do it himself at all. Apart from going to the bathroom, he even took a shower. Of course, he would help each other out.

Du Jiu spent an afternoon in bed without eating or drinking on the first day. In the evening, he was really hungry. He felt that it was almost all right, so he didn't resist anymore and accepted the feeding of the president's father obediently.

After eating and taking a shower, he was hugged by the president's father and slept until dawn. Of course he resisted, but the resistance was ineffective and was suppressed on the spot, so he could only be held by the president's father.

The next day he originally planned to continue lying down, but was forcibly pulled up by the president's father and used his computer to watch movies and play games with him. It was called relaxing and cultivating feelings.

Du Jiu looked at the comedy on the screen and felt broken. Can he be made to pretend to be miserable, and when he watched it, he felt like he was about to laugh in minutes.

This routine made him think of Qin Jiuzhao, who obviously imprisoned him, but wanted to find a mortal artist to make him amused.

Du Jiu strained his face and desperately brought himself into Huo Jiu's mood, but finally he didn't laugh and collapsed the character set.

Huo Dashao seemed a little regretful. He closed the comedy and changed to a suspense detective film. Du Jiuyi looked at it and felt boring. He had watched this one.

Halfway through the movie, he suddenly pointed to the man in the suit on the screen and said, "He is the murderer."

Then, with satisfaction, I saw the unspeakable expression of the president's father being spoiled.

Huo Dashao recovered and squeezed his face: "Naughty!"

Du Jiu had no expression on his face, but there was a trace of pride in his eyes.

Huo Dashao couldn't help but grabbed his chin and kissed him: "Bad boy, seduce me again."

Du Jiu was speechless, he didn't even have an expression, why did he seduce him? ! Sure enough, the rotten eyes look at Renji, it's not right, it's an adulterer who sees adultery!

Huo Dashao closed the movie and opened the game icon on Du Jiu's desktop: "How do you play this? Can you teach me?"

Du Jiu pursed his lips and glanced at him with a little surprise.

Huo Dashao seemed to understand what he meant, and said with a smile: "Why? I don't think I have anything to do with playing games?" The game was automatically logged in by remembering the account and password, and he directly clicked in.

Du Jiu hesitated, nodded, not in his heart, he had seen the president's father play a mobile game a long time ago, but it was a traditional single-player game that was purely monotonous.

Major Huo Da pulled him in front of him, encircled him from behind, and bit his earlobe lightly: "I'm so sad. It seems that Xiao Jiu doesn't care much about me at ordinary times. I am obviously playing games."

Du Jiu's ears were very sensitive, and his body trembled, and he almost fell into his arms. His ears were slightly red, and he awkwardly said a game name.

Huo Dashao's eyes lit up suddenly, and he pressed his face to give him a deep kiss, which made the boy limp in his arms before letting him go. When his lips and tongue were separated, he pulled the lewd silk thread.

He picked up the silk thread and touched the boy's lips. The soft feeling of the lips made him uncontrollably put his fingers in and stirred in the boy's mouth, mimicking a certain posture in and out.

"Um, no, uh..." Du Jiu shook his head and resisted, pushing his fingers out with the tip of his tongue, but it seemed to cooperate with him.

Shao Huo knew that he couldn't bully the teenager too hard, so he took out his fingers, put his tongue to his lips and licked it, saying meaningfully, "Baby is so sweet."

Du Jiu looked embarrassed, embarrassed and angry, gasping and glaring at him, turning his head away, obviously not wanting to talk to him again.

After seeing this, Huo Daxiao quickly hugged him and coaxed a few words, then held his hand on the computer: "Look, the game has been boarded, let's play the game, I promise not to provoke you again, okay? "

As I said, I clicked on the interface randomly: "What is this? Oh, I seem to accidentally clicked wrong..."

Du Jiu immediately turned his face, his account finally reached more than 30 levels, don't delete it for him!

Du Jiu's game is actually a mobile game, but he usually uses a computer more often and also installs a computer version by the way.

He put aside the hand of the president's father: "If you want to play, don't use my number, I will re-register one for you."

Huo Dashao raised his eyebrows: "Okay."

Du Jiu quit his account and re-registered one with the president's father. When selecting the district, the president's father quickly chose the same as him. The name was even exaggerated. Du Jiu's game was called Jiujiu, and he decisively entered Aijiu. .

Du Jiu was speechless, so he could only look at the president's father and confirm.

After the novice tutorial, he gave the computer to the president's father and let him play by himself.

Huo Dashao forcibly clasped him in his arms, resting his chin on his shoulders, and didn't let go of him: "I just want to be with you, and I hope you can be with me, can't you?" The deep voice was disappointed.

Du Jiu pursed his lips, no longer struggling.

However, he soon wanted to anger the table. One of the important points of this game is to draw cards. The cards are divided into levels. The highest and rarest is the special level. Du Jiu played more than 30 levels and did not draw one. There are special cards, but the president's father took the three newbie coupons given away, and they were all special cards three times in a row!

Du Jiu was surprised when he opened the first one, shocked when he opened the second one, and was angry when he opened the third one!

Hey, he didn't draw a special grade after he got so much money. The president's father didn't spend a penny and even opened three cards in a row!

Can you continue playing happily? ! fall! (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

About his expression was a little distorted, and the president's father put the mouse into his hand understandingly: "How do you want to play next? Xiao Jiu will teach me."

Du Jiu hesitated for a moment, and finally succumbed to the golden brilliance of the special card, and stretched out his hand.

Then happily played games with the president's father.

Seeing that the atmosphere improved, the president's father waved his hand and his energy was gone? Buy, buy, buy! Lost the lottery? Buy, buy, buy! Not enough gold coins? Buy, buy, buy!

Let Du Jiujie be sturdy and thoroughly cool in the game world.

It wasn't until dinner that the president's father forcibly took the computer away, and ended it reluctantly, as if he had forgotten that he was still imprisoned.

Huo Dashao put down the computer, his lips curled up.

With this game as a buffer, Du Jiu's mood was better, and his attitude towards the president's father was much better. At least he stopped responding in silence and began to communicate with him.

On the third day, he finally faced the problem and had a showdown with the president's father.

"I can't fully guarantee the relationship, but..." He said slowly, as if he was afraid of saying something wrong. As he said, he carefully looked at the face of the president's father, "I will try to... to... like you."

When the last three words were spoken, he took a deep breath, as if he had unloaded some burden, and then he was a little bit self-deprecating and self-deprecating.

Huo Dashao leaned down and stared at him, with a faint expression, but with a compelling power: "It's not a try, it must be, you must. You can only like me, and you will definitely fall in love with me." "Unless I die."

Du Jiu shook his head, a little afraid to look directly into his eyes, his lips closed together, and finally he said with difficulty: "Okay."

"Good boy." Huo Dashao was satisfied and gave him a rewarding kiss. This time, the kiss was very soft, but it was also very lingering. The kisses took advantage of the opportunity to overwhelm him on the bed.

"Um, don't!" Du Jiu came back to his senses, blocking his downward hand, struggling violently.

Huo Dashao let go of his lips, kissed his forehead, and looked at him condescendingly: "Don't worry, I said I will never hurt you. I won't move you until you fully accept me."

Du Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, not only for himself, but also for Huo Jiu.

According to Huo Jiu's personality, he would agree to it. Those words that Huo Dashao said were too tempting for him.

Huo Jiu was lonely and melancholy, first his father and then his mother, leaving him one by one, and being under the fence since he was young, so he was extremely insecure. As long as someone was willing to accompany him, he would fall.

This person was originally the heroine, but now he is the president's father.

However, when I agree to agree, my brother suddenly becomes a lover. He must still need a process of transformation, slowly open his heart, and finally truly fall in love with each other.

Du Jiu doesn't understand love, nor has he ever loved others, so he can't bring this in. He can only analyze Huo Jiu's mood and infer how he will react, so as to act like falling in love with someone.

Since the president's father himself said that he would not force him, until he fully accepts it, he can hold off for a while.

The system quietly poked its head out of the clam shell: "Don't forget, once every ten days."

Du Jiu's expression froze in an instant, and he almost forgot, there is still changchun silk!

Three days have passed since the trigger was triggered, which means that in another seven days, Changchunsi will have a complete seizure, and he will have to accept it if he doesn't accept it.

Even if the president's father refuses, he still has to beg him to **** him.

Du Jiu: (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

He once again pulled Qin Jiuzhao out to whip the corpse. If it wasn't for that world had collapsed, he would definitely apply for another entry, even if he risked being locked up in a small black room, he would fight Qin Jiuzhao to the death!

Unfortunately, it is destined to be impossible.

He can only try to persuade himself to accept reality. No matter what, the president's father is also a male lead, with a handsome figure, and most romantic male leads live well seven times a night, and the skills will not be bad. The right to look for A bed partner.

Thinking about this, Du Jiu's mood gradually calmed down a bit. Men's morality has always been very low, so it's fine.

So the question is, how can we behave naturally and not artificially? Wait online.

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