After the president became depressed, he was taught by the mirror ghost to fall in love!

Mo Jinan stayed up until the evening before he finished his get off work and submitted the report. He worked a little slowly but fortunately Lin Jiayan was there to back him up.

No one dared to question Lin Jiayan's office ability. The purchasing manager originally wanted to scold Mo Jinan for his low work efficiency, but when he saw the unexpectedly high quality of the report, he reluctantly coughed and waved his hand to ask Mo Jinan to go out.

Mo Jinan really didn't want to attract attention, so he sat in his seat and waited until everyone in the company had left before he jumped downstairs like a thief and got into the Maybach that had been parked downstairs of the company.

"What took you so long to come down?"

Lin Jiayan looked at the time and frowned slightly. Mo Jinan asked him to wait downstairs of the company for half an hour, which made Lin Jiayan think that Mo Jinan was bullied by some blind person again.

"No, it's just..."

Mo Jinan scratched his head and smiled awkwardly: "It's because you don't want others to know about our relationship."

"Oh? What's the relationship?"

Lin Jiayan laughed and looked at Mo Jinan with interest, and the latter thought for a moment and coughed: "Improper relationship between superiors and subordinates."

"Improper?"

Lin Jiayan was silent for a moment and then slowly said, "I took advantage of you?"

"Get lost! Didn't you say you didn't want others to know my identity as the young master? Then I can only dare to get in your car after everyone has left!!"

Mo Jinan was so angry that he felt dizzy and simply turned around and ignored him. Lin Jiayan shook his head helplessly and started the car with a smile on his face.

In the evening, Mo Jinan ate three bowls of rice before going to take a shower contentedly, while Lin Jiayan went to the gym to continue maintaining his figure.

Now Mo Jinan seemed to have accepted that the pair of little white rabbit slippers that made a "smacking" sound were his, and he consciously took the slippers and washed them.

Lin Jiayan was doing push-ups with one hand on the ground. He heard the "click, click" sound outside the door and called out softly, "Come in."

"You're exercising so late at night?"

Mo Jinan had wet hair and a towel around his neck. He couldn't help but look at Lin Jiayan's slightly undulating abdominal muscles a few more times and subconsciously touched his waist and abdomen.

Tsk... nothing.

"Ah."

After doing 300 push-ups, Lin Jiayan was breathing heavily, and beads of sweat slid down his proud curves, leaving a line of water stains.

Mo Jinan couldn't help but stare at the strong abdominal muscles in a trance. His Adam's apple rolled unnaturally, and his hot and envious eyes made Lin Jiayan's mouth curl up into a smile.

"Do you want to touch me?"

Lin Jiayan approached Mo Jinan generously, letting him ravage him. He knew that Mo Jinan particularly liked this kind of double-door refrigerator figure, but unfortunately Mo Jinan was too thin and didn't have the perseverance to build muscles.

"Ah...I...I'd better forget it."

Mo Jinan coughed awkwardly and waved his hands: "Why would a man like me touch you?"

"Don't like this figure?"

Lin Jiayan's tone was slightly sour and his eyes darkened: "Then what do you like?"

"No... I just think it's a little perverted for a man like me to touch you."

"I don't think so."

Lin Jiayan reached out and pulled the towel off Mo Jinan's neck and gently wiped the sweat on his chest and abdominal muscles. He saw that Mo Jinan's eyes were almost glued to him and then said thoughtfully: "Are you embarrassed to touch me? Why are you as shameless as a little girl?"

“Who…who said that!!”

Mo Jinan hated being told that he looked like a woman. He stared at Lin Jiayan's naked upper body and gritted his teeth: "Just touch it! How can I not touch your body?!"

Then, under Lin Jiayan's gaze, Mo Jinan reluctantly raised his hand and placed it on the hot and hard abdominal muscles with great hesitation. He felt the uneven abdominal muscles slowly rising and falling, and felt that Lin Jiayan's breathing seemed to be a little rapid.

"I...I'm done."

Just as Mo Jinan was about to withdraw his hand, Lin Jiayan grabbed his wrist with his backhand. His arm with bulging veins held Mo Jinan like this and then placed his hand completely on his abdominal muscles again.

"hiss…"

Mo Jinan wanted to break free but Lin Jiayan held him even tighter. Only then did he notice the undercurrent in those amber pupils.

"do not move…"

Lin Jiayan rolled his Adam's apple and said in a hoarse voice: "This is not how you touch abdominal muscles."

"I'll teach you..."

He gently held Mo Jinan's hand and pressed it against his chest muscles. Lin Jiayan was sweating and his body was still a little sticky... Mo Jinan's smooth fingertips pressed against Lin Jiayan's soft chest, and the hot touch made Mo Jinan's throat slightly dry.

"Here are the chest muscles... and below are the abdominal muscles..."

Lin Jiayan's voice was light and soft, and he pinched Mo Jinan's hand all the way down along with his voice... until it touched the neatly arranged lines.

Mo Jinan only felt a tingling sensation where his fingers had passed, and his fingertips were slightly slippery due to the sweat.

"This line is called the mermaid line...if you go down further..."

Lin Jiayan suddenly laughed out loud, leaning over to whisper in Mo Jinan's ear: "Go down... Jinan, do you want to touch me again?"

"If we go any further, I'm afraid Jin An won't be able to control himself..."

Mo Jinan only felt a burning sensation in his ears. He struggled to free Lin Jiayan’s hand and stammered, “What do you mean you can’t hold it…I…you…you…don’t be a hooligan!”

"puff…"

Lin Jiayan smiled and shrugged his shoulders slightly, then shook his head and said softly: "How can I be a hooligan? If Jin An wants to touch me, I can also take off my clothes and let you touch me."

"If you like, I can take it off now..."

Lin Jiayan suddenly remembered something and the malicious smile on his face became even wider: "I remember what Jin An said in the company today? He wanted to... rape me and then kill me?"

"Gulu..."

Mo Jinan took two steps back and shook his head slightly warily: "You heard wrong!"

"Probably not. My hearing is much better than the average person."

Lin Jiayan narrowed his eyes and still had a teasing smile: "Since Jin An has this idea, how about I take a shower and lie on the bed for you to ravage me?"

The low and hoarse voice gradually approached Mo Jinan's ears: "Jinan can do whatever he wants, but if I kill him... I'm afraid Jinan won't be able to bear it."

"Lin Jiayan, what the hell are you doing tonight?"

Mo Jinan pushed Lin Jiayan in shame and anger and turned to leave. Lin Jiayan's eyes showed a trace of struggle and then he just said softly: "Sorry..."

Mo Jinan paused and then slammed the door and left without saying anything. He really didn't understand what was going on with Lin Jiayan now. He was getting more and more arrogant!

He was too lazy to think about it, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with Lin Jiayan's sexual orientation. Maybe he was just being a bit servile because he had nothing better to do. Lin Jiayan was aloof in public, but he was quite servile in front of him.

"That's fucking sick."

Mo Jinan changed into his pajamas and fell asleep directly. He had to get a good night's sleep because he had to get scolded by that stupid manager tomorrow. Otherwise he would not have the energy to confront him tomorrow.

The strange thing is that he fell asleep very quickly today. As soon as he lay on the bed, his eyes began to droop and then he fell into a deep sleep.

"Crack!"

The door of the room was suddenly opened. Lin Jiayan hesitated for a moment before walking in. He looked at Mo Jinan, who was curled up on the bed and sleeping very peacefully, and the lust in his eyes finally intensified.

"Jin An... How can I... let you know that I love you..."