Loyal Dogs Are Not Picky Eaters [Quick Transmigration]

When the booklet was being prepared, the outline had already been drawn up, the affectionate sadomasochism between the clerk and the chief executive.

The employee who just entered the workplace ran into the CEO being entangled by men on the first day. He thought he was hiding behind the wall without being noticed, but he didn't know that he had already been seen from the side.

So he avoided the president every day, fearing that he would be fired because he knew the president's secret.

One night when he was working overtime, he was about to get off work, but found that the CEO had just got off work and was walking to the elevator. He hurried to change the stairs, but he didn't want to, the CEO who went down to the first floor was blocking him at the safe passage.

Then there was the first confrontation, the clerk was defeated like a mountain, and was kissed forcibly at the stairs.

Gu Yan: "It's very good, it's dramatic. Although this kind of meme is very old, it's quite pleasing if you draw it well."

Mo Mo nodded in front of the computer: "Anyway, readers pay more attention to the meat..."

These days, he was caught by Gu Yan to go to work together in the early days. When he was sleepy at noon, he slept in the lounge and continued painting in the afternoon.

Next to Gu Yan's desk in the office, there is an extra desk, next to the desk, which is very convenient for someone to stretch their head over to take a look or two.

The draft of the plot has been finished, and the system is desperately helping him draw the line.

One of the advantages of working together with Gu Yan is that there is no need to change the storyboard later, any problems will be corrected on the spot, and any new ideas can be communicated in time.

And the CP voting on the Internet also entered the finals. He and Gu Yan entered the finals of three awards. Except for R18, the others are all safe No.1. This also shows that Gu Yan's previous opinions will start to be implemented.

It was the same photographer from before, he understood Gu Yan's plan, felt it was very novel, and now he also had the desire to create.

Mu Mo blushed and took out two H-drawings he had drawn. The first one was in a very traditional posture, but his legs were raised too high and placed on Gu Yan's shoulders. Gu Yan supported his body with one hand. waist, with the other hand grabbing his ankle.

The second picture is Paly in the office. Silence is pressed on the desk, behind his back, his hands are tied by a tie, and he turned his head with a blushing face, looking at the other party with blurred eyes.

In the painting, the characters are all naked, and the key parts are not mosaic.

The movements are easy to talk about, but the blurred eyes...

Gu Yan snapped his fingers and asked the photographer to go out first. The photographer looked very understanding and stood outside the door waiting. After about a few minutes, Gu Yan called the photographer to come in.

"great!"

On the camera screen, Mo Mo looked back with a red face, her lips were bright red, and her dark eyes became misty, as if she had been "criticized".

Two days later, the photo came out. Sometimes even without taking off clothes is more attractive than taking off clothes. It probably refers to Song Yangyang.

The H picture was first posted on the Internet.

[It's so fragrant!Is it the poster for the next book? ]

[I think the face looks similar, could it be that the next book is really a fan? ]

[Golden glasses! !I seem to have decoded something! ]

[Word grass, so you really want to publish a fanbook?It's the kind that draws itself, so it's really not going to be tried at night? ]

[After the appraisal, it is Junjun himself!The editor-in-chief is attacking! ]

[Wo Cao, I'm dead! ]

[Is it to create momentum for R18! ?It is said that three awards can get a booth for a year, and my Junjiang is also fighting for his own book! ]

[office play, omg!I guess it's the editor's office! ]

It wasn't until the next day that the official account of the editorial department belatedly posted those two sexually explicit photos.

But Shen Mo didn't have the time to pay attention to the comments below, because the editor-in-chief didn't say it early, and this was the first time.

Early in the morning, the sheep was half asleep and half awake by his spring dream.

In this half-dream and half-awake state, he kept moaning and rubbing against Gu Yan's body.

When Gu Yan woke up, he was clinging to someone, and before he opened his eyes, he heard the small voice that he had always liked, the combination of soft and hard touches wrapped around him like an octopus.

Just like that, he can get up and go to work?

So after two seconds of thinking, he took out his mobile phone and edited the leave note for applying for sick leave.

It took another half a minute to finish writing and send it to the HR department.

It took another half a minute to take out the lubricating oil and TT from the bedside table, and then spread the little sheep's hooves on him, and slowly took off his pajamas so that he would not wake up completely.

Silence only woke up when Gu Yan really came in. After a few seconds of bewilderment at first, he realized that he was not in a dream, but a shaking figure when he opened his eyes.

Gu Yan kept shaking his mouth with his mouth slightly open, seeing the sheep wake up and chuckled, and leaned over to give a deep kiss.

At noon, Shen Mo, who came out of the bathroom limply, supported his waist, knowing that he only knew what happened in the morning just now.

I had a dream that was not very clean, and let a certain meat devil sneak in, eat it up and wipe it clean, which is equivalent to playing a play.

He took out his phone and realized that he was going to send photos today. He took a deep breath and clicked on the interface.

Two photos jumped into view.

These two photos belong to the photo level, and they look very tall. It can be said that if it is not because of the silent expression, they can be regarded as some kind of photo.

But the finishing touch is the silent expression, which is said to be quite cute, but matching the scene, the color is almost overflowing.

After adding yesterday's two ultra-sweet and juicy H pictures.

CP fans are crazy.

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ]

[I seriously doubt that the two of them will have a shot after the filming. ]

Covering his face in silence: You guessed right.

[I didn't faint last time!Send me to the first aid this time! ]

[R18 You are determined! ]

[My dear mother, Junjun, this is a temptation. ]

[Then I, Editor-in-Chief Gu, are the abstinent bed under the bed! ! ]

[Please hurry up to get the certificate, thank you. ]

The number of retweets is tens of thousands, even if some of the comments are drawn, there are still tens of thousands, and the number of likes has exceeded [-].

Shen Mo clicked on the website again, and found that his votes had soared, and he directly squeezed No.1 down. The most annoying thing was that No.1 also reposted this post.

[I can't compare, I can't compare, he is the real CP. ]

Another person: [Thrilling, cute...I miss the day...]

Gu Yan was right behind him, reached out to hug his waist, put his head on his shoulder, smiled, and said, "He said he wanted to fuck you."

silence:"……"

"What do you think, Jun."

Mo Mo quickly shook his head, God knows he begged for mercy to end it just now, of course he can't mess with the editor-in-chief who still wants to make a fuss now.

He really wanted to reply with a comment: [Your editor-in-chief is very cruel, did you make it?Abstinence, bah! ]

"No, no, I only give... only... the editor-in-chief... days"

"Really?"

"Really! It's more real than pearls!"

"Then let the day go now?"

Shen Mo hurriedly shook his head, hoarse and deliberately pretending to be cute: "It's really too bad, I didn't lie to you!"

Gu Yan shook his head: "Look, you can still post updates."

"I've taken a shower twice..."

But this didn't stop a man who was completely overwhelmed by H. Facing the full-length mirror on the sofa, the sheep were plucked of their newly grown wool.