The design director skipped work

"What do you want?" Wu Zheng was pressed against the wall, with his head tilted, his voice trembling slightly due to the sense of oppression and some indescribable emotions.

"Think." Jiang Heng said briefly.His hands didn't stop.

think? ? ?

Wu Zheng might have been touched and short-circuited, and it took a few seconds to realize that Jiang Heng was talking nasty.

He let out an annoyed "Hey" and turned around to punch Jiang Heng, but Jiang Heng cut him back and pressed him against the wall even tighter.

With a "click", the shackles locked his wrists, and Jiang Heng's hands slid down along the lines of Wu Zheng's body.

"What about professionalism?" Wu Zheng asked tremblingly.

"It's gone." Jiang Heng said shortly.

Love hotels have the benefits of love hotels.

When Jiang Heng tore open the square packaging bag in the small bamboo basket, he naturally thought this way.

This is only the second time, Wu Zheng hasn't been able to fully adapt yet, the environment is an additional stimulus, Jiang Heng can't control himself after messing with him casually.

When he felt Jiang Heng resisting him, Wu Zheng subconsciously let out an emotional/emotional hum.

Jiang Heng suddenly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, his hand was so strong that Wu Zheng couldn't make a sound, he struggled twice, Jiang Heng leaned over with his arms around him, and whispered in his ear: " You haven’t forgotten that the hotel’s sound insulation is bad, right?”

Wu Zheng's eyes widened suddenly.With the hotel's sound insulation situation, as long as he yells out, he will be able to hear both sides, but Jiang Heng knows this situation and still...

"Either we're still...uh."

Before Wu Zheng could finish his sentence, his voice was severely smashed by Jiang Heng.

"A wife is worse than a concubine, and a concubine is worse than a concubine, have you heard that?" Jiang Heng whispered in his ear.

Jiang Heng is very sexy when he speaks with a low voice, let alone in his current state.

The words that are slightly out of line are especially suitable for the current situation. Wu Zheng can fully understand Jiang Heng's meaning. The current situation is almost the same as stealing/love, and he is cautiously but greedily enjoying the happiness of death.

Jiang Heng seemed to be in a particularly good state today, otherwise this time would not have happened at all.The problem is that at his level, Wu Zheng couldn't bear it at all, he was in pain and happiness, and he had to use half of his willpower to grit his teeth.

The secret scene itself is a kind of strong stimulation, Wu Zheng is more excited than usual, a wave-like feeling hits him, making him gradually lose control, and the tails of his eyes are stained with a seductive tide/red.

He tried to hide his gaffe, but he couldn't move his hands. The chains around his wrists jingled with his movements, and his white wrists were rubbed with light red marks.

Wu Zheng's eyes were blurred, and his whole body was almost taken over by a wave-like feeling. He wanted to stop, but he didn't want Jiang Heng to stop at all. His voice was crushed into scattered ravings, and he almost couldn't control it. When it was handed to Wu Zheng's mouth, Wu Zheng bit it tightly, with heavy panting/breathing between his teeth.

After a silent entanglement/entanglement, Wu Zheng turned around in a fit of anger, forcing Jiang Heng to untie his hands and hook him around his neck to greet him warmly. The struggle between them, whether they want to fall into the abyss, must be together.

Jiang Heng's eyes darkened, and he kissed Wu Zheng vigorously. The two of them regarded each other as the only way to vent their desires. They were silent and demanding. Sweat and the sound of hard and suppressed breathing rose and fell in the room, like an extremely intense concerto. .

-

Wu Zheng collapsed on the bed profusely with sweat, Jiang Heng didn't feel better, reached out and grabbed the shirt scattered aside, wrapped Wu Zheng's waist roughly, and dragged him to take a bath.

At this point, Wu Zheng has nothing to be shy about, not to mention the advantage of this theme room is that the light is extremely dark, which makes Wu Zheng feel more at ease than usual.

Jiang Heng was holding the shower, and Wu Zheng was leaning against the wall. In winter, the heating in the whole building was very hot, so the wall tiles behind were warm.

He saw purple-red tooth marks on Jiang Heng's index finger, which he had bitten just now.

The transparent drops of water formed a line and slipped from Jiang Heng's neck like a necklace.

There are a few small moles on Jiang Heng's neck. Wu Zheng was very impressed when he saw them for the first time. He was completely suppressed by Jiang Heng when he did them. Forgot to do something about these moles, now I finally have a chance.

He leaned over and brushed the tip of his tongue across Jiang Heng's neck. Jiang Heng's skin was very fair, so the few black moles on it were even more attractive. Wu Zheng lingered here greedily until he was pressed against the wall by Jiang Heng again. , I heard his heavy breathing.

-

It was almost two o'clock when I lay in bed after a long bathroom battle.Wu Zheng leaned over and hugged Jiang Heng, and Jiang Heng touched his face with his hand back.

On weekdays, Jiang Heng would never go to bed so late, which made Wu Zheng feel guilty about being "a man of procrastination", but Jiang Heng obviously didn't feel that way, and rubbed against Wu Zheng affectionately.

"Hurry up and go to bed." Wu Zheng said kissing Jiang Heng's face.

"Yeah." Jiang Heng agreed to do it but was restless, "Are you uncomfortable this time?"

"..." Wu Zheng blushed and kicked Jiang Heng, "It's fine if you don't ask."

Jiang Heng smiled and held him in his arms. At this time, there was an earth-shattering cry from downstairs. Different from the previous waves of screams that seemed to be trampled on the neck, this time the sound was quite rhythmic, reaching the Movie level, it is crisp and bone soft.

The expressions of the two of them were a little subtle for a while, and after looking at each other for a while, they were still a little embarrassed to hear this voice suddenly.

"It's amazing." Jiang Heng said with emotion.

In fact, Wu Zheng thought so too, it was the first time he had heard such a powerful voice outside of a movie, but when Jiang Heng said this, he felt a little bit pissed.

"Does it sound good?" Wu Zheng's tone was very relaxed, but he didn't look at Jiang Heng.

"Generally it sounds nice." Jiang Heng replied solemnly.

"Then your vision is quite high." Wu Zheng smiled, "I..."

"It's still better to call you." Jiang Heng interrupted Wu Zheng, and lightly bit his earlobe.

Wu Zheng's unhappiness just disappeared in an instant, but under the dual effects of physiology and psychology, his ears naturally turned red quickly, and he said awkwardly: "I didn't... just now."

"Don't worry, I'll give you a chance next time." Jiang Heng said as he straightened Wu Zheng's clothes.

"Give me a chance for anything!" Wu Zheng said angrily, "Do I look very sorry! What yellow/colored waste is in your mind!"

Jiang Heng was successful in making a show, only having fun, not talking.

The sweet sound waves downstairs continued, Wu Zhengyong pressed his shoulder against Jiang Heng's shoulder: "Hey, how do you feel hearing her voice?"

"It's dull, with a haggard complexion, and a heart like steel." Jiang Heng said.

"..." Wu Zheng glanced at him quietly, "Continue to make up."

"What's called making up?" Jiang Heng laughed, "She's a girl, even if she calls out flowers, I don't even feel it."

"That's right, we gays can sit still," Wu Zheng said.

"That's not true. If you sit in my arms, I will definitely be messed up." Jiang Heng said.

Wu Zheng suddenly felt that Jiang Heng could maintain a dog-like image in the past so many years, simply because he didn't encounter enough environment for him to let himself go.

But now this topic makes Wu Zheng quite curious, or he wants to take this opportunity to know more about Jiang Heng. Now Jiang Heng knows almost everything about him, but he still has almost nothing about Jiang Heng's past. I know, because after knowing that Jiang Heng's family relationship is relatively tense, he is always afraid of poking something that shouldn't be poked—even if Jiang Heng himself doesn't seem to care much.

Wu Zheng pinched Jiang Heng and asked, "Then you have never had feelings for girls? Including when you were studying?"

Jiang Heng didn't rush to answer, but asked instead: "Did you have feelings for girls when you were studying?"

"It's not right to say that I have feelings. I haven't liked girls before, but at that time... when solving the problem, it must still be... oh, right, you just need to understand." Wu Zheng said, not knowing how to say it Alright, use ellipses to replace all the words, but Jiang Heng will definitely understand.

Sure enough, Jiang Heng nodded in understanding: "That's true. No one would go out and find a man to see if he has more feelings for the same sex."

"Then when did you find out that you actually like men?" Wu Zheng asked.

"When I fell in love with you." Jiang Heng said.

Wu Zheng stopped talking for a moment.

He buried his face in the pillow, feeling his whole body steaming. He thought he was digging a hole for Jiang Heng, but in fact he was digging a hole for himself. He heard himself speaking in a voice that was lower than that of a mosquito: "Then you Did you like girls before?"

I don't know how Jiang Heng could hear his words magically. Jiang Heng said: "I never liked anyone before. When I was in school, I didn't have the time to think about it. But after work, there are always people who want to introduce me to girlfriends. I met a few and found that I was not interested, so I started to have a little self-doubt."

"Who introduced you to a girlfriend?" Wu Zheng turned his head vigilantly.

Jiang Heng was stunned for a moment and laughed: "Why is your focus wrong every time?"

"I'm right." Wu Zheng said angrily, "Hurry up, who introduced you to girlfriends, and how many have you met?"

"Oh." Jiang Heng smiled and took Wu Zheng into his arms, and said along the way, "In the two years since I first arrived in the courtyard, there were still...well, Wansuo, who are more concerned about my personal problems. I have introduced a few girls, and the ones I actually met were two or three, and then I found that I had no idea, and if anyone introduced me, I pushed them all."

"Wan Suo actually introduced you to a girlfriend!" Wu Zheng was shocked, "Wan Suo's favorability has dropped!"

"Don't don't don't." Jiang Heng hugged Wu Zheng and kissed him, "Wan Suo has been covering us all the time, he just cares about me."

"That's right." Wu Zheng's temper came and went quickly, but his focus went astray as expected, "Then why did they introduce you to your girlfriend instead of me? I look so bad ?"

Jiang Heng stared at Wu Zheng with the eyes of a fool.

"...Well, I'm making trouble for no reason." Wu Zheng said wearily.

"You are so well qualified that no one will introduce you." Jiang Heng said, "There are too few girls who can match your family's conditions, and it is difficult for introducers with poor conditions to speak. But if you really want to talk to If your family conditions are similar, you will definitely not choose a little salty fish like you, right?"

Just as Wu Zheng was about to protest that I was a little salty fish, Jiang Heng had already anticipated his resistance, so he covered his mouth and kissed him on the forehead.

Let the salted fish be the salted fish, Wu Zheng resigned to his fate and lay down.

No matter how salty the fish is, you still have to keep it, hum.