âMr. Zhang, are you sure you want to adopt this child? You know his physical conditionâŚâ
The orphanage director looked at the tall and handsome man in front of him, with a kind smile. Although he said that he hoped the other party would give more consideration, he couldnât hide the hope in his eyes.
âYes, Dean. You donât need to worry, Iâm from a DINK social group, I wonât marry a wife in the future. Thatâs why I want to adopt this child, so I wonât be lonely in the future. As for the childâs health, itâs not a problem. My financial condition isnât bad. When he is grown up, I will ask if he wants surgery.â The tall and sturdy man looked dotingly at the thin child, who stood silently with his head down since the beginning. Who knew what kind of perverted thoughts he had hidden in his mind.
(TN: DINK is short for âDouble Income, No Kidsâ which means a childless working couple)
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After the formalities were completed, Zhang Yan returned to his mansion together with the thin boy.
âQingQing, I will be your Dad in the future. Dad will be good to you.â
Of course, he will be good to him.
Hehe, he will let him enjoy the taste of the greatest bliss in this world.
Perhaps moved by his gentle tone, the boy raised his head, that had been lowered timidly, and looked at the man in front of him -his âDadâ.
The man in front of him is in the golden age of men. At the age of about thirty, he oozes male hormones. With a height of almost 190cm, he covers other people with his shadow.
His body is healthy and strong, but not too exaggerated, with smooth muscle lines that can be faintly seen through his thin shirt.
Looking down, Zhang Qingâs eyes were in pain and he withdrew his gaze, his face flushed and head lowered, not daring to continue looking.
OKâitâs big!
He can see the outline of his dadâs huge crotch even through his pants, not to mention that itâs still asleep.
He doesnât know how imposing it would look when it awakens.
Thinking of the manâs imposing and thick foundation, his bodyâs little holes seemed to react and shrink, secreting nectar.
âWell, QingQing, your room will be next to Dadâs. Call Dad if you need anything. Now go take a shower.â His tone remained gentle and unchanged, which restored Zhang Qingâs spirit .
No, thatâs my dad! How could I think about him so shamelessly!
Zhan Qing secretly spurned himself, blushing and not daring to look straight at the face of the strong man in front of him, and instead silently walked into the bathroom to wash up.
Hehe, really a cute little guy. Zhang Yan who had been keeping track of Zhang Qingâs reactions laughed silently. Staring fixedly at the young manâs figure behind his back,with lewd eyes. He silently comforted himself to wait for the fruit to ripen before slowly enjoying his meal.
For the selection of Zhang Qing, Zhang Yan had begun to plant sexual seeds in Zhang Qingâs body, subtly influencing his body to transform. Making his flower hole to become more and more suitable to fit men and of course, more and more hungry and thirsty.
Eventually, Zhang Qingâs knees would even go soft and become unable to walk, once he smells a manâs male scent. With his little hole dripping, desiring to be fucked.
For this reason, just now, when Zhang Qing caught sight of the big manâs cock, his little hole itched and secreted nectar.
Yet Zhang Qing, who was unaware merely believed he was naturally lewd and felt an incomparable sense of shame.
âŚBut like this, itâs more interesting, isnât that so?
Hearing the sound of bathing from the bathroom, a malicious smile formed on his face. He picked up the clothes he prepared in advance and walked over to the doorway. âQingQing, sorry. Dad forgot to prepare your clothes. Can you put up with Dadâs clothes? Tomorrow, Dad will take you to buy some?â
âNâŚâ A shy voice came from the teenager. The bathroom door slowly opened a gap and a pure white arm was stretched out to take the clothes inside.
âIs QingQing alright?â Zhang Yan estimated that Zhang Qing should have already changed his clothes and deliberately knocked on the door.
âN,goodâŚalright.â The youth opened the door and walked out blushing, there was still water vapor surrounding his body.
He wasnât aware of how alluring he was to a man like this.
Zhang Yan had prepared a half-see through shirt, that just reached the base of Zhang Qingâs thigh, with bad intentions. As the youth walked, once in a while, below the clothing, a flash of the captivating spring scenery could be seen. The clothing was moist from the bath and slightly wet, becoming even more transparent and clung tightly to the youthâs body, revealing the youthâs slender waist, slim figure, the fine, and smooth skinâŚas well asâŚthe chest that had two eye-catching plums.
Maybe due to being intersex, Zhang Qing although thin in shape, still has a slightly swollen chest like a woman, just not as big, but those two points were still fleshy and especially adorable, fair and tender. The sharp points of the chest show people their existence.
âQingQing, sit on the sofa first and wait for dad to take a bath, okay?â Zhang Yan arranged Zhang Qing by the sofa he had especially chosen, then went into the bathroom. Of course, as a demon, he doesnât need to take a bath.
A cleansing technique is enough. However this time he went into the bathroom, he had something important to do.
After Zhang Yan went into the bathroom, Zhang Qing slowly sat on the sofa. Because the shirt was too short, he couldnât cover his lower body, exposing the youthâs penis and part of his bouncy buttocks.
âAhââ As his tender and lovely flower hole and the sensitive back hole came into contact with the rough cloth sofa, a strange feeling was brought on by the friction, causing Zhang Qing to moan.
(TN: LoL, just noticed that flower hole should be his female reproductive organ)
In the bathroom, the water was in fact running, but the door was opened slightly. Zhang Yan observed all of this with a perverted smile on his face. He deliberately didnât give panties, so this sort of thing would happen.
Knowing that the youth is thin-skinned and had such a sensitive body, he would be too embarrassed to ask him for underwear and could only bear to have a naked lower body.
Now combined with the rough and stiff sofa fabric that he especially chose, as well as the youthâs sexual desire because of what he planted in his body, his sensitive body, and his strong desires, there will be a good show.
He deliberately asked, âQingQing, I heard something, whatâs wrong?â
âNoâŚnothing!â The boy replied hurriedly.
He uneasily shifted his ass, but he didnât imagine that this would cause him even more distress.
The naked lower body was on the rough cloth, his flower hole was so tender, how could he restrain from rubbing.
âWu~.â Another burst of pleasure came, almost making Zhang Qing moan again, he was almost unable to resist.
OK, thatâs strange, Zhang Qing knew that he shouldnât do this, but the feeling of rubbing his flower hole was so addictive. When he tried to stop, his body was dissatisfied and involuntarily made him twist his butt.
Zhang Qing couldnât help rubbing his lower body on the sofa, rubbing back and forth on the rough cloth.
The tender flower gradually started to get wet, his body convulsed in pleasure because of the friction caused by the rubbing of that soft flesh against the sofa sending waves and waves of electric like pleasure.
HmmmâŚgood, so good! The petals are constantly rubbed against the rough cloth and the small core in the middle is occasionally squeezed.
It feels so great, umâŚjust a little harderâŚumâŚahâŚalmostâŚgreatâŚ
Zhang Qing rubbed so long that his consciousness slowly blurred and he was completely caught in his self-defilement.
The originally pink flower petals were also reddened and swollen by the friction, like two thick meat lips.
The inner walls squeezed and contracted and nectar was squeezed out, wetting the sofa.
The youth kept moving his hips on the sofa, rubbing against the sofa, sometimes from the left to the right and occasionally pushed hard enough against it that he groaned into his mouth.
âUmâŚno moreâŚumâŚahâŚlittle holeâŚmy little hole is going to come!â
With a moan, the youthâs penis that had been neglected, but still stood erected shot out the youthâs semen, and a lot of nectar squirted out of his flower hole in a burst.
The youth, who had just experienced a climax sat on the sofa with his eyes closed, slightly panting to calm his breath. His legs were wide open, exposing the red and swollen petals in the middle to the outside. The inside was also constantly secreting the youthâs nectar, wetting the sofa underneath the youth and making the color different from the rest.
âQingQing is really cute.â He didnât know when the strong man suddenly stood between Zhang Qingâs wide open legs, enjoying the beautiful view.