Difficult office romance

"I miss you, I miss you so much!"

Ke Ran decided to temporarily save the current atmosphere.

Cen Jing: "..."

Seeing that Cen Jing did not speak, Ke Ran, who knew that he had caused trouble, had no choice but to increase the sweetness of his voice, and the girl called out coquettishly: "Cen Jing~"

Cen Jing: "..."

That's not enough?

"Lawyer Cen~" Sweeter.

Cen Jing: "..."

Ke Ran had no choice but to use his trump card.

"Senior~" A little sweeter.

Cen Jing: "..."

"Eh!"

Ke Ran was a little impatient, but there was nothing wrong with what he said just now.

He was just being a little more realistic, who knew that Cen Jing would suddenly come up with such an idea.

Although he really misses Cen Jing very much, but he hasn't reached the point where he needs to say it, he is not reserved at all, and hates it.

Lawyer Cen, you are playing childish temper, he complained in his heart.

Cen Jing still didn't speak, just moved his body. Before Ke Ran could raise his head to see why Cen Jing was moving, he suddenly felt dizzy, and when he came back to his senses, he had already been pushed down by Cen Jing on the bed.

Cen Jing was expressionless, his eyes fixed on Ke Ran, bottomless.

The man in front of him released his emotions wantonly, inviting Ke Ran to sink with him.

But Ke Ran was deserting, he thought, oh, it turned out that Cen Jing was putting his glasses on when he moved just now.

Pay attention.

Dissatisfied with Ke Ran's lack of response, Cen Jing stopped watching and bent down to snatch the two lips that he had missed for two days.

Cen Jing felt as thirsty as a traveler in the desert, and Ke Ran was his nectar, and only by being close to Ke Ran could he be redeemed.

Cen Jing stuck out his tongue, swept Ke Ran's mouth inch by inch, and wrapped around the tip of Ke Ran's tongue until the person under him was panting.

Ke Ran felt that his entire mouth had lost consciousness under Cen Jing's attack, and waves of subtle itching crawled up his back and neck.

Cen Jing, who had been rescued, was full of energy at this time. Looking at the blushing on the face of the person below him, and the ambiguous sound of water when the two of their lips met just now echoed in his ears, he felt his blending breath with him. Jing felt that it was not enough.

I want to see the person under me become more distraught and infatuated for himself.

So he buried his head again, lit fires around Ke Ran's body, and after feeling Ke Ran's arms gradually wrapping around his neck, he unscrupulously began to unbutton Ke Ran's pajamas.

A pair of hands wandered over Ke Ran's smooth skin, lingering between his chest and legs, tossing and turning repeatedly.

Ke Ran can no longer think normally. Although it is not the first time he has been so intimate, he still feels a little shy while feeling hot all over.

Cen Jing's kissing and stroking made him unbearable for a long time. He felt that he was eager to get more comfort from Cen Jing, but he was ashamed to speak, so he could only keep rubbing his legs. A slight groaning sound.

Cen Jing stopped at this moment, Ke Ran was puzzled and just about to ask, when he heard Cen Jing who was buried in his chest ask with a smile: "Do you want it?"

Ke Ran bit her lip and said nothing.

Cen Jing straightened up, unbuttoned his buttons one by one, slowly took off his pajamas, and then leaned over to kiss.

There was only the sound of kisses in the air, and between his lips and teeth, he asked Ke Ran again: "Do you want to?"

Ke Ran's tongue was entangled with Cen Jing's, and he made a vague voice: "Mmm..."

"What?" Cen Jing didn't let him go easily.

"I want, I want..." Ke Ran closed his eyes and said.

After getting permission, Cen Jing no longer suppressed his desire, and let himself take Ke Ran to explore more beauty together.

He kissed Ke Ran repeatedly.

Would love to hear more from this guy.

Cen Jing speeded up his hands, and finally when he reached a certain top, he heard a voice that made him go crazy.

"Hmm... Cen, Cen Jing!"

After being released, Ke Ran was a little slack, lying on the bed with his eyes closed and panting softly.

Cen Jing continued to rub Ke Ran's skin with his face.

He stretched his arms and took out two things from the bedside table. Ke Ran heard his movement and opened his eyes to see what happened.

He saw those two things placed boldly next to his face.

"You, when did you buy it!" Ke Ran was shocked.

"When I miss you." Cen Jing rubbed Ke Ran's face again.

Turning aside his face that was slowly turning red again, Ke Ran didn't speak.

"Can you?" Cen Jing breathed in his ear.

Ke Ran: "..."

"Huh? I promise it won't hurt." Cen Jing kissed his earlobe.

Ke Ran: "..."

Sighing slightly, Cen Jing stood up with one hand and was about to put the things back when he suddenly felt a pair of legs wrapped around his waist.

"You...you slow down."

He heard his most beautiful voice in nearly 30 years.

And the next moment, he just wanted to crush it.

So, another round of siege.

One time was not enough, another time was still not enough, and I didn't know how many times I tossed and tossed, the two of them didn't sleep until it was almost dawn.

On Sunday night, Cen Jing let Ke Ran experience the feeling of "a little farewell is better than a newlywed".

On Monday morning, Cen Jing let Ke Ran experience the feeling of "throwing it away after finishing it".

Talking about warmth is actually warmth. After all, like most couples after intimate contact, Ke Ran was awakened by Cen Jing's gentle, deep and magnetic whispers.

The smell of the sashimi congee that Ke Ran likes came from the living room. I don't know if Cen Jing went downstairs to buy it or called the boss to send a clerk to deliver it.

On a weekday morning, smelling the aroma of food, watching his boss sitting beside his bed smiling and coaxing others, Ke Ran thought that he could "the king will not go to court early from now on".

Rubbing his eyes in a daze, he sat up from the bed, wanted to straighten up, but thought the bones had been pulled away, and naturally leaned into the man's arms.

Cen Jing didn't mind either, and wrapped his arms around him gently, straightened the neckline of his pajamas for him, and the two of you rubbed my hair and rubbed your chest.

It looks like a good day.

At this time, Ke Ran, who was still immersed in tenderness, faintly heard the voice of the devil coming from above his head: "Clean up and get up? It's almost 08:30."

Ke Ran: "..."

After taking a few deep breaths, Ke Ran expressed his emotions and asked, "What time did you say?"

Cen Jing didn't notice the change in Ke Ran's mood at this time, and lowered his head to kiss the top of his head, and said with a smile in his tone: "08:30, we can go to work together today."

Ke Ran, who was lazily lying in Cen Jing's arms and wasting his time, seemed to have been turned on a certain switch. He suddenly jumped up, knelt on the bed, pinched Cen Jing's shoulder, and stared fiercely into Cen Jing's eyes. Complained: "Cen Jing! You tossed me until after three o'clock last night! You still didn't let me go this morning!"

Shaking Cen Jing's shoulders twice, seeing that Cen Jing wanted to speak, Ke Ran didn't give Cen Jing a chance to explain, and immediately continued: "He said he wanted to be nice to me! Sure enough, men can't be trusted in bed!"

Then there was another crazy ravage to Cen Jing.

Cen Jing didn't resist, and let him scratch himself like a cat.

Then Ke Ran suddenly stopped, and belatedly felt the pain in a certain place became more and more obvious...

Seeing Cen Jing's hesitant expression, Ke Ran suddenly understood what Cen Jing wanted to tell him just now.

But it's too late!

His body was stiff, and he looked like Cen Jing with tears in his eyes.

Cen Jing straightened his pajamas that had been messed up by him, shook his head, and sighed softly: "Oh."

Ke Ran pursed her mouth: "...I'm in so much pain."

Touching his head, Cen Jing also understood what Ke Ran wanted to say.

Slowly waiting for Ke Ran to lie back on the bed, Cen Jing stroked his head and said, "Tell me about you, if you don't want to go to the school, just tell me, why are you so angry... In the end, it’s not my own… um, my body that suffers.”

Ke Ran exploded again, but he didn't dare to move around at will, he nestled in the quilt like a silkworm chrysalis, and opened his mouth: "I made you feel good last night, and today I have to get up early in the morning to be exploited by you ! You capitalist! Blood and filth dripping from every pore of yours!"

Seeing that Ke Ran's whole body was stiff and his eyebrows were raised, only his mouth was moving, Cen Jing deliberately teased him: "I'm really happy, but what you said is biased, didn't I make you feel good? "

Ke Ran shook his head slightly: "No, no, no!"

Cen Jing narrowed his eyes: "Really not? I'll give you another chance."

It is the truth that Ke Ran knew when he was a child that the mighty cannot be subdued. He snorted, put on a great expression of heroism, and said, "I said, no. Really, no!"

"Oh, really."

As soon as the words fell, Cen Jing lifted the quilt and lay down too, propped himself up on his side with one hand, and touched Ke Ran's chin with the other, "Then I'm so sorry."

Feeling Cen Jing's gentle touch, Ke Ran always felt a little dangerous.

Sure enough, the next sentence——

"I'm here to make it up to you."

After speaking, Cen Jing's body was pressed against him, and his hands were directly inserted from Ke Ran's pajamas.

Ke Ran immediately begged for mercy: "No, no, no, I'm still in pain...and didn't you say you want to go to work! Go to work! I haven't seen you for a weekend, and everyone in the office must miss us!"

For the first time, he expressed his desire to go to work in such an earnest tone.

However, the boss didn't intend to stop at all, Cen Jing smiled and said: "But I don't want to go to work now—"

As if anticipating what this person was going to say next, Ke Ran hurriedly stopped him: "Okay, okay, stop! Stop talking!"

Ke Ran's attempt to stop No. [-] had no effect, Cen Jing bit his Adam's apple lightly, and continued: "I want to fuck|you."

Ke Ran: "..."

Feeling his body being hollowed out, he could only stare blankly at the ceiling.

Cen Jing raised his head and kissed his lips, forcing him to turn his attention back to what the two of them were doing now.

"It can't be used there, but it can be used in other places...Didn't you say that I am a capitalist, of course a capitalist must make the best use of everything."

As he said that, Cen Jing didn't know when the big hand that slipped into Ke Ran's pants squeezed his thigh.

Ke Ran: I want to call the police!

But before he could think more, his thoughts were taken away by Cen Jing's increasingly excessive teasing.

Finally, he couldn't hold back and groaned softly.

Cen Jing continued to say:

"Follow your boss' orders."

"In bed too."

Feeling Ke Ran's emotion now, Cen Jing worked harder.

Son of a bitch.

Ke Ran cursed in his heart, and finally began to devote himself to this morning's work tasks.

Today, Attorney Ke finally doesn't have to go to the office to work, which is gratifying.