The wild and lustful social animal will act coquettishly, and the ferocious boss will have his soul

The wet tie was thrown to the floor beside the bed.

The dark gray bedding fabric in the bedroom was dyed with several dark patches, which were concentrated on the legs of the silver-blue short-haired boy, which was warm and lustful.

The white skin was reflected in the winding light of the desk lamp, and the few unexercised muscles on the body were still trembling slightly, the chest was shaking, and the breathing was uneven.

Jiang Nan opened his mouth with dull eyes, and made a whooshing sound in his throat, even with a trembling sound.

"....You are too, too much..."

"Are you okay?" Tang Yan kissed the man whose forehead was wet with sweat.

After the excitement faded, he finally returned to reason and pulled the quilt at the foot of the bed back to wrap him completely.

He then lay on his side, supporting his face with one hand and squinting at people. After he was satisfied, the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

But he still had to press Jiang Nan's legs with his knees.

It's like some kind of possessiveness is overflowing due to excessive love. Can't hide.

".... Huh... Huh huh..."

It took a long time for Jiang Nan to calm down his breathing. After a while, he turned his head and looked to the side, his eyes were very red.

"asshole."

He scolded Tang Yan.

Although he had never had the most intimate relationship, Tang Yan kept his promise.

But with his yandere and clingy personality, he can scold the person he likes the most, so it is conceivable that he has done other very excessive things!

It was so much that he, a mental patient, thought Tang Yan was sick!

While he was scolding Tang Yan, he raised his hand towards Tang Yan and kissed him on the face.

I just don’t have the strength, my hands and feet are weak, and hitting it is like swatting a mosquito.

"Haha," Tang Yan laughed out loud after being slapped.

He grabbed Jiang Nan's hand, brought it to his lips, kissed it a few more times, and sucked his fingertips.

"How can you be so cute, baby..."

He shouted in disgust, burying his head into Jiang Nan's wet neck and rubbing it, like a coquettishly large ferocious beast.

"..."

"....You," Jiang Nan pursed her lips, and found that her lips were burning with pain. She frowned and made a difficult comment, "...you really don't mind being dirty."

"It's not dirty, you are the cleanest baby."

Tang Yan seemed to have discovered a very interesting title.

Because Jiang Nan started to tremble as soon as she called the baby.

It was the same now. Jiang Nan's face was unnatural and a little red, and she shrank under the quilt for a long time without showing her head.

Tang Yan chased him into the bed and hugged him, as if he was suffering from a strange disease that would kill him if he didn't kiss him. He kept talking and kissed Jiang Nan's moist cheeks and hairline.

He had an unusual fondness for the little soft flesh on Jiang Nan's cheek, and kissed it many times.

There are now red marks the size of coins, and I don’t know if they will disappear tomorrow.

He said: "You can sleep until eleven o'clock tomorrow and then get up again, and take Fu Xin to Xiachunjiang to wait for me. Don't you like eating the pastries there? It's also very close to the office. I'll find you when I'm done... ..”

Jiang Nan didn't speak, and her breathing gradually became steady.

Tang Yan's voice was low and soft, tickling his ears.

"There is still work to be done in the afternoon. You take her to the amusement park. When you are done, call me and I will drive to pick you up."

"There is a time-honored Jiangnan pastry shop near where we are going to talk tomorrow. Do you want to eat?"

"I'll stop by and buy some. If you don't eat it, I'll give it to Xiaopang."

After waiting for half a minute, Tang Yan still didn't hear the response: "Huh?"

He lifted the quilt a little and looked at the person. The boy with his back turned to him was already asleep, and he was sleeping deeply.

"..."

"OK then."

Tang Yan put his arms across the back of Jiang Nan's neck. He raised his arms slightly to shake the sleeping person's head, and lowered his head to kiss her moist lips sweetly.

Another bite.

Have another bite.

Finally, he was satisfied and hugged the person's waist tightly. The other palm fell on Jiang Nan's belly, and he rubbed it before gradually becoming still.

Go to sleep.

*

Less than an hour after Tang Yan closed his eyes over there, the elevator outside the corridor dinged slightly.

Song Xiaolou and Cheng Ze walked out side by side, carrying fish ball soup and crystal siomai in their hands.

I bought this on the way back. Song Xiaolou said it was okay not to eat it but Cheng Ze insisted on buying it.

Cheng Ze said: "This is our first day together, don't have any regrets."

After hearing this, Song Xiaolou rubbed his hair and was so tired that he didn't know how to answer the question.

It's not that I don't like Cheng Ze's behavior, but I just feel a little uncomfortable and embarrassed.

So I brought it back after buying it.

When he arrived in the corridor, Song Xiaolou was about to carry his share back to the room when the people behind him chased him and put their arms on his shoulders.

Cheng Ze's Adam's apple rolled up and down and he said, "...Can I go in and eat with you?"

"Aren't you hungry?" Song Xiaolou turned to look at him and unlocked the fingerprint lock.

In fact, Cheng Ze is not a person who knows how to be obnoxious. They have just gotten together and are not used to the relationship between the two of them.

But I really couldn’t help it and wanted to spend more time together.

"I'm a little hungry now," he said.

"Hey, come in then! Why are you being so polite? It's not like you've never been here before."

Obviously Song Xiaolou was in a much more relaxed state than Cheng Ze, and he didn't feel that there had been much change between the two after they fell in love.

In addition to hugging and kissing.

Cheng Ze followed him in, not knowing what he was nervous about.

He had been to this room countless times, but this was the first time he walked in as a boyfriend, alone with the two men.

He even adjusted his glasses and asked stupidly, "Do you want to change your shoes?"

"..."

Song Xiaolou paused as he walked towards the living room, then turned back to look at him.

"Brother Cheng, what's wrong with you?"

The slippers are in the shoe cabinet. Cheng Ze keeps slippers in his room. He wears the dark blue pair every time he comes over. Song Xiaolou's are light gray.

Because the store had a discount when I bought it, buy one pair and get one pair free.

"Oh," Cheng Ze frowned in annoyance, bent down and took out his slippers from the shoe cabinet and quickly put them on, "Song Xiaolou..."

"What's wrong?" Song Xiaolou put the takeout on the coffee table.

"Come here and wash your hands."

It is Cheng Ze's living habit to wash hands first before eating.

So, the two people stood side by side in front of the sink, taking turns using one faucet.

"Puff," Song Xiaolou squeezed some hand sanitizer and muttered, "It seems the bottle is almost empty. I need to buy a new one."

Cheng Ze lowered his eyes and looked at the wet hand stretched out above the white porcelain basin. It was Song Xiaolou's hand. The fingers were slender and well-proportioned. The joints were a little pink after being washed by the cold water. The hands were also very beautiful.

His Adam's apple moved again, and he held Song Xiaolou's hand a little abruptly.

"....Then use it sparingly!"

"?"

Song Xiaolou's eyes fell on Cheng Ze's hand holding his, and he didn't quite understand.

"It doesn't matter. Isn't there also soap? It's the same disinfectant... eh?"

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Ze's fingers, which were obviously longer than his, wrapped around his hand and rubbed the hand sanitizer into their palms, spreading it evenly.

His other hand was quickly picked up by Cheng Ze, gently but forcefully.

The four hands stained with hand sanitizer stuck together, and they began to rub the oily hands at a leisurely pace.

This feeling...

Song Xiaolou took a deep breath and finally received the ambiguous signal from Cheng Ze that was about to overflow!