Dominant, repressed older male x submissive younger male 10

d, "Move a little, let me touch what's in front of you."Ning Shu didn't know what the other party was saying.He asked a little dazed, "Jiang classmate, have you finished wiping"Jiang Bai didn't answer...The boy was taken aback for a moment and couldn't help but turn away.

The man lowered his head, his deep gaze sweeping over her, and said softly, "What is it"

Ning Shu hesitated for a moment, then shook her head.

He couldn't possibly say that he felt like he had been licked, that description was too suggestive. He wondered curiously in his heart, maybe it was just the man's finger accidentally touching him After all, hands get sweaty after exercise.

Ning An was so angry. He spent the whole afternoon watching Shen always teach his brother how to play basketball.

And they were so close together.

They are all children of the Ning family, why does Mr. Shen particularly appreciate his uninteresting and dull older brother He is much better than Ning Shu.

Ning Shu could feel the resentful gaze of the boy fixed on her.

I also feel a little puzzled.

He knew that his personality was never as likable as Ning Xi's, and Ning An and Ning Xi were the same kind of people, very popular with classmates at school. Ning An was sweet-mouthed and good at talking, and when he acted coquettishly, it was impossible to resist.

But why would Shen Mingxuan be cold to Ning An instead

Ning Shu couldn't quite understand it.

After playing tennis for almost two hours, the boy, who wasn't usually into sports, was out of breath. His fair skin was flushed with a rosy hue.

"Take a break."

Shen Mingxuan's gaze fell on the young man, his voice low and resonant.

The butler brought the drinks.

After taking a sip, Ning Shu finally felt some relief.

"This tastes so good, what is it made of" Ning'an exclaimed.

The steward said, "Young Master Ning Er, this was specially made by a chef from Brazil. If you're interested, I can tell Young Master Ning Er the ingredients."

Ning An was a little disappointed. He thought Shen would invite him.

He couldn't help but raise his watery eyes, staring at the man opposite him. Shen Mingxuan was a perfect man no matter how you looked at him.

Such a man, he must have.

Ning Shu initially didn't notice his surroundings until he saw a hint of blush appear on Ning An's face. A strange feeling arose in his heart. Although he wasn't very good at understanding emotions, he could still tell that Ning An's expression at this moment was a bit... him surging again. He suppressed those emotions, his voice light, yet it was as if he had shattered the void, forcefully pressing down the fury that came from all directions: "Master asks you, who di...