canary dressed as a disabled villain
Chapter 60 Cream
Zhuang Jianning's mouth was a little sour after this bite.
Wiping the saliva on He Zhuo's clothes, he tilted his head guiltily and glanced at him. He Zhuo pursed his lips tightly, drawing a sharp and sexy line from the profile of his face and chin.
Pulling open the collar of his shirt, there was a clear tooth mark on the white shoulder blades, and the front teeth were red, vaguely as if the skin had been broken.
He hugged He Zhuo's neck, stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick it lightly, then rubbed against his ear, and asked in a low voice, "Did it hurt you?"
What He Zhuo is not afraid of the most is physical pain, this small sip is nothing.
But he frowned and thought for a while, "Yeah."
Zhuang Jianning was a little nervous, he floated away, even the old pervert dared to bite.
With one hand, he was unconsciously pinching the old pervert's collarbone, and with the other hand, he carefully drew circles around the teeth marks.
Thinking of the various scented bottles and jars at home, "Yes, I'm sorry, may I apply some ointment for you?"
He Zhuo endured the numbness from poking his fingers, wishing he could take another bite, stretched his jawline, hugged the person in his arms tightly, didn't let him go, didn't speak, and stared at the two small cakes on the coffee table.
Zhuang Jianning followed his gaze and looked over, not feeling awkward anymore, and coaxed atonemently: "Mr. He, the cake I had for dinner was delicious and I specially brought it for you. You can try it."
He Zhuo didn't know what to think of, swallowed his saliva, "Okay."
Zhuang Jianning glanced at his rolling Adam's apple, and chuckled, unexpectedly, the old pervert also likes desserts.
Sitting on He Zhuo's lap, twisting his waist, he leaned over to get the cake.Scooped a large spoonful of butter with a spoon, and brought it to He Zhuo's mouth. Thinking of the taste buds when he ate cake today, he showed anticipation.
He Zhuo stared at his face with burning eyes, slowly opened his mouth, and slowly swallowed the butter into his mouth, he was so tired that he was shaking all over, trying to minimize the contact surface between the mouth and the cream, just wanting to quickly swallow the cream Swallow it.
Zhuang Jianning looked excited to share something fun with others, "Mr. He, don't rush to swallow, taste it with your tongue, does it feel like what we do?"
He Zhuo stopped swallowing, tightened his arms, trying to relieve the sweet and greasy feeling of goosebumps all over his body, resisted the sip, swallowed it quickly, and asked at a loss: "Do, what does it feel like?"
Zhuang Jianning's excited expression faded, "Forget it, it's nothing. Is the cake delicious?"
He Zhuo said with difficulty: "...delicious."
Eating more desserts can make you feel better.Zhuang Jianning thought of He Zhuo's unhappy things when he was a child, touched his abs with perfect touch, and coaxed with a bit of distress: "Then let me feed you, okay?"
He Zhuo's heart skipped a beat, he grabbed Zhuang Jianning's wrist holding the spoon, and called out hesitantly, "Zhuang Zhuang."
Zhuang Jianning's body softened when he shouted so much, she blinked her eyes, and she still couldn't help leaning into his ear, with a reddish ear tip, she whispered with a soft smile: "The cake is soft, just like when we kissed, you use It feels like my tongue is wrapped around me, try again to see if it looks like it."
The ready-made tongue is on the edge of the mouth, why go to taste the cake.
He Zhuo took the cake in his hand and put it aside, stared sideways at the sweet and delicious little face for a while, then lifted him up and put him on the coffee table.
The moment Zhuang Jianning soared into the air, what he thought in his mind was that this arm strength is really amazing, even if he was sitting, he would definitely be able to be hugged hard
c enjoyable.
It wasn't until he was lying on the cool coffee table that he came back to his senses, his voice trembling slightly, "Mr. He."
He Zhuo tore off the moon-white silk pajamas, and the suet jade buttons were scattered all over the floor.
Zhuang Jianning's heart beat faster, her breath was short of breath, she stared sideways at He Zhuo's sexy face, her whole body seemed to have been pricked, and she was so soft that she couldn't move.
He Zhuo scanned his milky white and pink skin inch by inch, his rapidly rolling Adam's apple, his violently pulsating chest, his narrow waist with a charming waist, and his slender and straight legs.
The red plums in the snow are more coquettish, and the tall and straight bamboo poles are delicate and lovely.
He curled his lips into a chuckle, held up the cake, stretched out his index finger and middle finger without using a spoon, and drew a large piece of cream. Under the watchful eyes of the little fox, he slowly spread all the cream on the plum blossoms.
He leaned over, lowered his head, and said in a hoarse voice: "Really, then I have to try it out."
"Ah...ha..." Zhuang Jianning's whole body tensed up, his hands gripped the edge of the coffee table tightly, his eyes stared blankly at the white ceiling, his mind was also white, as if drowning, panting heavily.
Shensi seemed to be floating in the clouds, and there seemed to be an illusion in front of his eyes. There were hums that made people blush and heartbeat, and the sound of slurping delicious water. deliver.
After eating the cake, He Zhuo straightened up, looking at the thin and flexible waist and the huge gap between the countertop, almost lost control, his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't speak, "Do you want to continue tasting?"
Zhuang Jianning didn't hesitate for half a second, trembling all over, "Yes."
There are still a lot of cakes left, He Zhuo Yulu spread all over the place, eat slowly, taste carefully.
In the end, I found that plum blossoms are the most fragrant.
Wiped it all off.
The cream is no longer sweet and greasy, it is the ultimate taste that he has been pursuing all his life.
There are no years in the mountains, but there are lovers in the spring room.
After an unknown amount of time, Zhuang Jianning screamed "Ah", and tears burst out of her eyes uncontrollably.
He Zhuo finished the last mouthful of butter and looked up in disbelief.
He didn't even touch the small bamboo pole.
Gently wiped away the tears from the corners of the little fox's eyes, he couldn't hold back his smile and boasted: "It's so sensitive!"
Zhuang Jianning was a little ashamed, a little embarrassed, a little happy, and a little annoyed, under all kinds of emotions, he felt aggrieved and wanted to cry.
He Zhuo stopped teasing him, hugged him into his arms, stroked his back, but still couldn't hold back, and said with a light smile, "I know you like it, but I didn't know you liked it so much."
"He Zhuo!" Zhuang Jianning struggled to hit him, her whole body was limp and she had no strength.
The two laughed and played for a while, and the four lips were attracted to each other and stuck together again.
He Zhuo vigorously sucked his soft tongue, and felt dazedly that the cake tasted a bit like kissing, but kissing was more delicious and enjoyable.
Zhuang Jianning held his neck, "Is the cake delicious?"
He Zhuo continued to bite his lips obsessively, "It's delicious."
Seeing Xiaobai walking towards this side from the corner of the eye, he frowned, tried hard to control his breathing, and also controlled the urge to fire all those employees who had no idea.
Zhuang Jianning faced He Zhuo, still wrapped around him unknowingly, her wet peach eyes were alluring, "Eat me too."
"Mr. He, the deputy directors of the first project finished the discussion half an hour ago and gave their preliminary opinions. Now we need your final decision; there is an accident in the second project, and Mr. He needs to deal with it urgently and take charge of the overall situation. "Xiao Bai didn't have any emotional ups and downs in his ears.
Zhuang Jianning's body softened into a puddle of water seemed to be suddenly charged, and he jumped up from He Zhuo's arms.
Holding the skirt of the shirt-style pajamas with one hand, and caressing the heart that is about to jump out, the other hand pointed at Xiaobai, glared at He Zhuo angrily, and said, "Remember to read the almanac next time! I'm going to sleep, goodbye!"
After finishing speaking, without waiting for He Zhuo's response, he took a step with his long legs, jumped up the stairs to the second floor in three steps at a time, pushed open the door of the bedroom, and closed the door with a "bang" after entering.
He Zhuo tugged his pants, sat on the sofa without moving, and rubbed his temples in boredom.
Xiaobai nimbly turned his head and glanced at the direction of the bedroom on the second floor, then looked directly at He Zhuo, searched for a moment in the instructions, and loudly solved the master's problems: "Mr. He, today is the auspicious day for this month, after..."
"roll!"
Another new energy development project had an unexpected accident in one link, and He Zhuo held a meeting in the middle of the night and didn't make any progress.
At five o'clock in the morning, he dialed Li Zhu's internal number, and said in a deep voice, "Go to Island M on a business trip."
Li Zhu also stayed up all night, keeping abreast of the progress of the incident through video conferencing.
As the helm of a huge consortium, the boss not only has a high vision, but also has a keen sense of the direction of business policies.
He has been helping He Zhuo for many years, and he is sensitive to the seriousness of the project's problems. He has already prepared all the alternatives he can think of before He Zhuo's order.
Hearing this, he immediately said: "Mr. He, the arrangements have been made. The private jet is on standby on your top floor and can leave at any time."
He Zhuo raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, thinking, "Wait a little longer."
Li Zhu was a little confused. Mr. He's orders were always precise, either "now" or a specific time.
Wait... how long is it, he has to confirm the meeting schedule with the other party of the project.
He hesitated and asked, "Mr. He, wait..."
He Zhuo drove the wheelchair out of the study, feeling bored for a while, he just said "wait until he wakes up" and hung up the phone.
Li Zhu pondered for a long time, and felt that it was necessary to assign Mr. Zhuang an assistant to keep abreast of Mr. Zhuang's itinerary, so he could have a reference when he arranged Mr. He's itinerary.
He Zhuo opened the bedroom door, the wheelchair made no sound on the soft carpet, the little fox was sleeping peacefully on the other side of the big bed, holding his usual pillow in his arms.
He breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly realized the deep meaning of "The king will never go to court early" that he read when he was a child.
The wheelchair stopped by the bed, he propped himself up with his arms, took out his pillow from the little fox's arms, put it away, lifted the quilt and just lay down, Zhuang Jianning in his sleep didn't know if it was because there was no pillow in his arms, or because he felt the congratulations. Zhuo stretched out his arms unconsciously, and hummed softly twice.
He Zhuo turned his body sideways, opened his arms, and hugged the little fox tightly. When he heard the person in his arms sigh in satisfaction, he closed his eyes and slept with him for a while.
At six o'clock, Zhuang Jianning woke up on time according to his biological clock, looked up into He Zhuo's eyes, and there was joy in his eyes, "Good morning, Mr. He."
He Zhuo had things on his mind, he didn't sleep well for an hour, his expression and voice were a little lazy, "What time is the recording?"
"07:30."
He Zhuo took a lock of Zhuang Jianning's hair and rubbed it back and forth for fun, "Would you like to send it to you?"
Zhuang Jianning stretched, feeling extremely comfortable all over, "Send it again."
"Well," He Zhuo greedily traced his eyebrows and eyes, and poked his long eyelashes with the other hand, "I'm going to M Island for a business trip right away, and it's conservatively estimated that it will take a week."
Zhuang Jianning suddenly raised his eyes, "It's been so long." Feeling a little complicated for a moment, he calculated the time, "Then when you come back, I have to record the fourth episode."
He Zhuo didn't know what came to his mind, and said in a deep voice: "Be good at home, and be good when you go out to work. Call me every night, and tell me as soon as you encounter anything. In case I am busy and don't reply in time You, you're looking for Xiao Li." Rubbing his small waist, he frowned, "Eat more, it'll hurt you to hold it."
Infected by his emotions, Zhuang Jianning became inexplicably courageous, suddenly lifted the quilt of the two of them, crawled to He Zhuo's feet, watched He Zhuo's reaction, and tentatively reached out to touch him slowly, covered by long pajama pants on the lower leg, and said softly: "Mr. He should be more careful outside."
He Zhuo's expression changed, he sat up quickly, and said in a deep voice, "Don't touch it."
Zhuang Jianning withdrew his hand like an electric shock, with flustered and embarrassing expression, but still stubbornly looking at He Zhuo, with imperceptible grievances in his voice, "I'm a talent, I don't have any financial ability, I don't have my own career, and I don't have any extraordinary skills. Compared with Mr. He's capital, I am really insignificant."
"But I'm also a man, and I have an independent and sound personality. I don't need you to send me off, and I don't need to be protected. I just want to be treated fairly."
He looked away, got out of bed quickly, "Mr. He, I wish you the best of luck.
Wiping the saliva on He Zhuo's clothes, he tilted his head guiltily and glanced at him. He Zhuo pursed his lips tightly, drawing a sharp and sexy line from the profile of his face and chin.
Pulling open the collar of his shirt, there was a clear tooth mark on the white shoulder blades, and the front teeth were red, vaguely as if the skin had been broken.
He hugged He Zhuo's neck, stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick it lightly, then rubbed against his ear, and asked in a low voice, "Did it hurt you?"
What He Zhuo is not afraid of the most is physical pain, this small sip is nothing.
But he frowned and thought for a while, "Yeah."
Zhuang Jianning was a little nervous, he floated away, even the old pervert dared to bite.
With one hand, he was unconsciously pinching the old pervert's collarbone, and with the other hand, he carefully drew circles around the teeth marks.
Thinking of the various scented bottles and jars at home, "Yes, I'm sorry, may I apply some ointment for you?"
He Zhuo endured the numbness from poking his fingers, wishing he could take another bite, stretched his jawline, hugged the person in his arms tightly, didn't let him go, didn't speak, and stared at the two small cakes on the coffee table.
Zhuang Jianning followed his gaze and looked over, not feeling awkward anymore, and coaxed atonemently: "Mr. He, the cake I had for dinner was delicious and I specially brought it for you. You can try it."
He Zhuo didn't know what to think of, swallowed his saliva, "Okay."
Zhuang Jianning glanced at his rolling Adam's apple, and chuckled, unexpectedly, the old pervert also likes desserts.
Sitting on He Zhuo's lap, twisting his waist, he leaned over to get the cake.Scooped a large spoonful of butter with a spoon, and brought it to He Zhuo's mouth. Thinking of the taste buds when he ate cake today, he showed anticipation.
He Zhuo stared at his face with burning eyes, slowly opened his mouth, and slowly swallowed the butter into his mouth, he was so tired that he was shaking all over, trying to minimize the contact surface between the mouth and the cream, just wanting to quickly swallow the cream Swallow it.
Zhuang Jianning looked excited to share something fun with others, "Mr. He, don't rush to swallow, taste it with your tongue, does it feel like what we do?"
He Zhuo stopped swallowing, tightened his arms, trying to relieve the sweet and greasy feeling of goosebumps all over his body, resisted the sip, swallowed it quickly, and asked at a loss: "Do, what does it feel like?"
Zhuang Jianning's excited expression faded, "Forget it, it's nothing. Is the cake delicious?"
He Zhuo said with difficulty: "...delicious."
Eating more desserts can make you feel better.Zhuang Jianning thought of He Zhuo's unhappy things when he was a child, touched his abs with perfect touch, and coaxed with a bit of distress: "Then let me feed you, okay?"
He Zhuo's heart skipped a beat, he grabbed Zhuang Jianning's wrist holding the spoon, and called out hesitantly, "Zhuang Zhuang."
Zhuang Jianning's body softened when he shouted so much, she blinked her eyes, and she still couldn't help leaning into his ear, with a reddish ear tip, she whispered with a soft smile: "The cake is soft, just like when we kissed, you use It feels like my tongue is wrapped around me, try again to see if it looks like it."
The ready-made tongue is on the edge of the mouth, why go to taste the cake.
He Zhuo took the cake in his hand and put it aside, stared sideways at the sweet and delicious little face for a while, then lifted him up and put him on the coffee table.
The moment Zhuang Jianning soared into the air, what he thought in his mind was that this arm strength is really amazing, even if he was sitting, he would definitely be able to be hugged hard
c enjoyable.
It wasn't until he was lying on the cool coffee table that he came back to his senses, his voice trembling slightly, "Mr. He."
He Zhuo tore off the moon-white silk pajamas, and the suet jade buttons were scattered all over the floor.
Zhuang Jianning's heart beat faster, her breath was short of breath, she stared sideways at He Zhuo's sexy face, her whole body seemed to have been pricked, and she was so soft that she couldn't move.
He Zhuo scanned his milky white and pink skin inch by inch, his rapidly rolling Adam's apple, his violently pulsating chest, his narrow waist with a charming waist, and his slender and straight legs.
The red plums in the snow are more coquettish, and the tall and straight bamboo poles are delicate and lovely.
He curled his lips into a chuckle, held up the cake, stretched out his index finger and middle finger without using a spoon, and drew a large piece of cream. Under the watchful eyes of the little fox, he slowly spread all the cream on the plum blossoms.
He leaned over, lowered his head, and said in a hoarse voice: "Really, then I have to try it out."
"Ah...ha..." Zhuang Jianning's whole body tensed up, his hands gripped the edge of the coffee table tightly, his eyes stared blankly at the white ceiling, his mind was also white, as if drowning, panting heavily.
Shensi seemed to be floating in the clouds, and there seemed to be an illusion in front of his eyes. There were hums that made people blush and heartbeat, and the sound of slurping delicious water. deliver.
After eating the cake, He Zhuo straightened up, looking at the thin and flexible waist and the huge gap between the countertop, almost lost control, his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't speak, "Do you want to continue tasting?"
Zhuang Jianning didn't hesitate for half a second, trembling all over, "Yes."
There are still a lot of cakes left, He Zhuo Yulu spread all over the place, eat slowly, taste carefully.
In the end, I found that plum blossoms are the most fragrant.
Wiped it all off.
The cream is no longer sweet and greasy, it is the ultimate taste that he has been pursuing all his life.
There are no years in the mountains, but there are lovers in the spring room.
After an unknown amount of time, Zhuang Jianning screamed "Ah", and tears burst out of her eyes uncontrollably.
He Zhuo finished the last mouthful of butter and looked up in disbelief.
He didn't even touch the small bamboo pole.
Gently wiped away the tears from the corners of the little fox's eyes, he couldn't hold back his smile and boasted: "It's so sensitive!"
Zhuang Jianning was a little ashamed, a little embarrassed, a little happy, and a little annoyed, under all kinds of emotions, he felt aggrieved and wanted to cry.
He Zhuo stopped teasing him, hugged him into his arms, stroked his back, but still couldn't hold back, and said with a light smile, "I know you like it, but I didn't know you liked it so much."
"He Zhuo!" Zhuang Jianning struggled to hit him, her whole body was limp and she had no strength.
The two laughed and played for a while, and the four lips were attracted to each other and stuck together again.
He Zhuo vigorously sucked his soft tongue, and felt dazedly that the cake tasted a bit like kissing, but kissing was more delicious and enjoyable.
Zhuang Jianning held his neck, "Is the cake delicious?"
He Zhuo continued to bite his lips obsessively, "It's delicious."
Seeing Xiaobai walking towards this side from the corner of the eye, he frowned, tried hard to control his breathing, and also controlled the urge to fire all those employees who had no idea.
Zhuang Jianning faced He Zhuo, still wrapped around him unknowingly, her wet peach eyes were alluring, "Eat me too."
"Mr. He, the deputy directors of the first project finished the discussion half an hour ago and gave their preliminary opinions. Now we need your final decision; there is an accident in the second project, and Mr. He needs to deal with it urgently and take charge of the overall situation. "Xiao Bai didn't have any emotional ups and downs in his ears.
Zhuang Jianning's body softened into a puddle of water seemed to be suddenly charged, and he jumped up from He Zhuo's arms.
Holding the skirt of the shirt-style pajamas with one hand, and caressing the heart that is about to jump out, the other hand pointed at Xiaobai, glared at He Zhuo angrily, and said, "Remember to read the almanac next time! I'm going to sleep, goodbye!"
After finishing speaking, without waiting for He Zhuo's response, he took a step with his long legs, jumped up the stairs to the second floor in three steps at a time, pushed open the door of the bedroom, and closed the door with a "bang" after entering.
He Zhuo tugged his pants, sat on the sofa without moving, and rubbed his temples in boredom.
Xiaobai nimbly turned his head and glanced at the direction of the bedroom on the second floor, then looked directly at He Zhuo, searched for a moment in the instructions, and loudly solved the master's problems: "Mr. He, today is the auspicious day for this month, after..."
"roll!"
Another new energy development project had an unexpected accident in one link, and He Zhuo held a meeting in the middle of the night and didn't make any progress.
At five o'clock in the morning, he dialed Li Zhu's internal number, and said in a deep voice, "Go to Island M on a business trip."
Li Zhu also stayed up all night, keeping abreast of the progress of the incident through video conferencing.
As the helm of a huge consortium, the boss not only has a high vision, but also has a keen sense of the direction of business policies.
He has been helping He Zhuo for many years, and he is sensitive to the seriousness of the project's problems. He has already prepared all the alternatives he can think of before He Zhuo's order.
Hearing this, he immediately said: "Mr. He, the arrangements have been made. The private jet is on standby on your top floor and can leave at any time."
He Zhuo raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, thinking, "Wait a little longer."
Li Zhu was a little confused. Mr. He's orders were always precise, either "now" or a specific time.
Wait... how long is it, he has to confirm the meeting schedule with the other party of the project.
He hesitated and asked, "Mr. He, wait..."
He Zhuo drove the wheelchair out of the study, feeling bored for a while, he just said "wait until he wakes up" and hung up the phone.
Li Zhu pondered for a long time, and felt that it was necessary to assign Mr. Zhuang an assistant to keep abreast of Mr. Zhuang's itinerary, so he could have a reference when he arranged Mr. He's itinerary.
He Zhuo opened the bedroom door, the wheelchair made no sound on the soft carpet, the little fox was sleeping peacefully on the other side of the big bed, holding his usual pillow in his arms.
He breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly realized the deep meaning of "The king will never go to court early" that he read when he was a child.
The wheelchair stopped by the bed, he propped himself up with his arms, took out his pillow from the little fox's arms, put it away, lifted the quilt and just lay down, Zhuang Jianning in his sleep didn't know if it was because there was no pillow in his arms, or because he felt the congratulations. Zhuo stretched out his arms unconsciously, and hummed softly twice.
He Zhuo turned his body sideways, opened his arms, and hugged the little fox tightly. When he heard the person in his arms sigh in satisfaction, he closed his eyes and slept with him for a while.
At six o'clock, Zhuang Jianning woke up on time according to his biological clock, looked up into He Zhuo's eyes, and there was joy in his eyes, "Good morning, Mr. He."
He Zhuo had things on his mind, he didn't sleep well for an hour, his expression and voice were a little lazy, "What time is the recording?"
"07:30."
He Zhuo took a lock of Zhuang Jianning's hair and rubbed it back and forth for fun, "Would you like to send it to you?"
Zhuang Jianning stretched, feeling extremely comfortable all over, "Send it again."
"Well," He Zhuo greedily traced his eyebrows and eyes, and poked his long eyelashes with the other hand, "I'm going to M Island for a business trip right away, and it's conservatively estimated that it will take a week."
Zhuang Jianning suddenly raised his eyes, "It's been so long." Feeling a little complicated for a moment, he calculated the time, "Then when you come back, I have to record the fourth episode."
He Zhuo didn't know what came to his mind, and said in a deep voice: "Be good at home, and be good when you go out to work. Call me every night, and tell me as soon as you encounter anything. In case I am busy and don't reply in time You, you're looking for Xiao Li." Rubbing his small waist, he frowned, "Eat more, it'll hurt you to hold it."
Infected by his emotions, Zhuang Jianning became inexplicably courageous, suddenly lifted the quilt of the two of them, crawled to He Zhuo's feet, watched He Zhuo's reaction, and tentatively reached out to touch him slowly, covered by long pajama pants on the lower leg, and said softly: "Mr. He should be more careful outside."
He Zhuo's expression changed, he sat up quickly, and said in a deep voice, "Don't touch it."
Zhuang Jianning withdrew his hand like an electric shock, with flustered and embarrassing expression, but still stubbornly looking at He Zhuo, with imperceptible grievances in his voice, "I'm a talent, I don't have any financial ability, I don't have my own career, and I don't have any extraordinary skills. Compared with Mr. He's capital, I am really insignificant."
"But I'm also a man, and I have an independent and sound personality. I don't need you to send me off, and I don't need to be protected. I just want to be treated fairly."
He looked away, got out of bed quickly, "Mr. He, I wish you the best of luck.
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