The tall man who was leaning on by the black-haired boy was holding the boy's waist with one long arm domineeringly, and the other hand was bent and propped up on the leather armrest beside him with his elbow.

Bored, the man's hand around the young man's waist stroked up and down like a small animal from time to time, with a little inexplicable taste of spoiling.

At this time, a beautiful waiter pushing a cart walked by and asked softly if he needed food or drinks.

The black-haired boy sitting on the man's lap turned his head to look, the emerald eyes were very beautiful, his gaze swept over the list in the waiter's hand, but before he could take a serious look, he was forced to turn back by a large palm with a thin callouse pinching the back of his neck.

The rough touch in his palm rubbed the white and greasy skin on the back of the boy's neck, and then the man pressed the black-haired boy down in front of the waiter and kissed the beautifully shaped diamond lips with precision.

The emerald's eyes widened slightly, and the black-haired teenager seemed to be a little stunned.

But the stunned was only for a moment, after which it all turned to joy.

The black-haired boy was like a kitten caressed by his owner, quickly plunging into the kiss, and even stretched out his pink little tongue from time to time to lick the man's lips.

While kissing, the young man's white soft hand sneaked into the man's clothes.

Very sultry, with an invisible temptation.

The kissing movements of the two were extremely explicit and ambiguous, and even if the waiter was well trained, the expression on his face was a little stiff at this moment.

It's not going to go, it's not going to go.

After half a ring, the kiss ended with the black-haired boy biting the man's lip flap and being slapped on the ass by the man.

Burying his head in Shen Ce's chest, Luo Bai greeted Ron again in his heart.

Why is it unreliable every time she is given a task? Ron has a little mystery in his head, doesn't he?!

"Lost your temper?!"

In his ears, a deep male voice sounded.

This sentence is in Portuguese.

Mitchell's conversation with Vic was mostly conducted in Portuguese.

Luo Bai didn't move, secretly reached out and went around Shen Ce's back, grabbed a little meat behind his waist and twisted it clockwise for most of the time.

Shen Ce's body stiffened, knowing that it was the slap she had just made her very unhappy.

The pain is painful, but Shen Ce really doesn't regret it at all.

The touch there is really amazing!

For the next few days, Shen Ce's heart was full of expectations.

He thanked Ron, but was equally eager to cut Ron into eight pieces.

If he hadn't taken on this task, wouldn't it have cheapened some scum?!

Shen Ce looked at the waiter on the side, "Have a glass of juice." ”

The man with slightly rough facial features, with an evil smile between his eyebrows, looks like a special charm.

The waiter's eyes flashed slightly, and he nodded and left.

Soon, the juice was served.

Taking the juice from the waiter's hand, the man took a sip directly, then grabbed the chin of the young man in his arms and pulled the person over and kissed him directly.

As if he had become accustomed to this kind of feeding, the green-eyed boy squinted happily, and his slender eyes became more and more bewitching and beautiful, and seemed to be seductive.

More than two hours later, the plane finally landed.

While Luo Bai breathed a sigh of relief, he was a little depressed.

Earlier, she noticed that there seemed to be people from the Holy Cult on the plane, and the upper echelons of the Holy Cult had seen Mitchell.

Although Shen Ce is wearing makeup now, there is no difference between Mitchell's appearance and Mitchell's appearance, Mitchell's behavior cannot be deviated.

And as a little wave demon, of course, she is.