law of receptivity

Yan Ge wore Liang Ziqian's new clothes and had a hot home-cooked breakfast at his house.The oatmeal porridge made by Liang Ziqian himself has a delicate and soft taste, which is very comfortable for the stomach in the morning.It was just breakfast time, and Yan Ge could be considered to have seen that the job of the CEO of Damo is really not easy. In three to ten minutes, Liang Ziqian answered five calls and replied three or four emails. , and started to bombard Liang Ziqian as soon as the hour came.

Liang Ziqian held a spoon in one hand, and his cell phone was close to his ear. He was talking on the phone almost all the time after taking a few sips of porridge. A bowl of hot porridge was brought to him.

Liang Ziqian looked at him while listening to the phone, with a smile on his lips.

After a while, Yan Ge's cell phone became busy, and the secretary reminded him that the company had an order in the afternoon waiting for his decision. After reading it, he took his cell phone and typed a line in front of Liang Ziqian.

It was written on the screen: I'm leaving first, thank you for your breakfast and care.

Yan Ge waved his hand with a smile when he was done, picked up the shirts and clothes he had collected early in the morning and walked towards the gate.After walking a few steps, the wrist of his left hand was firmly grasped. It was only heard that Liang Ziqian hadn't hung up the phone yet, but pushed him against the wall of the entrance with a stride.

"You..." Before Yan Ge could say a second word, Liang Ziqian blocked his mouth.

He saw Liang Ziqian tap the mute button of the phone with his thumb, then bit his lips seductively, and said while panting. "I endured it all night, are you going to feed me?"

Yan Ge was a little bit throbbed by his bite, his body trembled unnaturally, but he still said politely. "I didn't serve you porridge just now."

Liang Ziqian smiled softly, stretched his right hand into Yan Ge's shirt and stroked his waist, followed the skin texture and stroked his coccyx, Yan Ge suddenly felt the heat flow to his upper body, and he groaned unconsciously.

At this time, a human voice came from Liang Ziqian's phone. "Mr. Liang? Mr. Liang, did you hear that?"

Liang Ziqian looked at Yan Ge with a touch of evil charm, pressed the phone and threw it on the carpet, and slid his right hand further to the hem of Yan Ge's clothes.

"You are always so tight and so hot." Liang Ziqian kissed his earlobe, licking it lightly from time to time.

Yan Ge raised his head high, and the pushing hands stopped all struggles now.He thought, it's not bad... Anyway, I am such a person, the way of getting along that Liang Ziqian said he can accept, probably always have to communicate in bed, since it is a carnal relationship, just close the door and go as you like...

In the morning, a few rays of sunlight slanted into the room, and the living room of Liang Ziqian's apartment was full of beauty, Yan Ge's clothes that had been worn for less than an hour were thrown in every corner of the hall.The phones of the two of them are still busy, and the screen lights up after a while, but the owner is just a little busier than them.

Liang Ziqian put Yan Ge on his knees on the sofa, opened his slender legs from behind, Yan Ge's face was dripping with sweat, and his fingers clasped on the leather of the sofa.It has been a long time since he slept in the same room with others until dawn, so naturally he has not experienced early morning indulgence for a long time.In a trance, Yan Ge collapsed on the sofa powerlessly. He felt Liang Ziqian's ten fingers clasped around his waist like hooks, pushing forward like a raging fire...

Addicted to desire/sea...

It really is the most suitable way to get along with you.