A game of dreams

In the end, the secretary bought hundreds of photos from the photographer.Zhao Shouyu was unreasonable, he didn't allow outsiders to see it, so he picked a picture, put it in a frame and put it on his desk, and looked at it openly.

But the effect of media publicity still played.After the magazine came out, Yuan Chong made a big splash. Zhao Shouyu originally required Zhao Shouyu to use his connections to get tickets for some events and occasions. Investors and colleagues also came to the door.The company even received small gifts from female players.The little girl at the front desk received the parcels every day with reluctance, and joked that Director Yuan was already an "Internet celebrity".

In Lidong, Yuan Chun followed her husband to her mother-in-law's house for the festival.The company stipulates that there is no need to work overtime today, Yuan Chong thought about it, went to the mall to pick up a bottle of wine, the car circled the highway around the city twice, and finally drove to Zhao Shouyu's apartment building.

Zhao Shouyu likes flat-floor houses, and he lives on the top floor of hotel apartments most of the time he stays in the city.Yuan Chong had given Yuan Chong a spare key, but Yuan Chong had never used it—if the two of them got together, it was probably Zhao Shouyu who took the initiative to bring someone here, or went directly to the hotel to get a room.For a while, Zhao Shouyu went to Yuan Chong's rented house to live for a week. The two of them hid in a single room of more than ten square meters and beat cockroaches.

Zhao Shouyu was not in the apartment at the moment, and he didn't know where to go to socialize. He would never report the itinerary to Yuan Chong.Yuan Chong waited until nearly ten o'clock before he heard the sound of the key opening the door.

"Why are you here?" Zhao Shouyu was a little surprised.

Yuan Chong played the game without raising his head: "There is no one at home."

Zhao Shouyu saw the bottle of wine on the table.He didn't drink much today, so he can have an extra glass.

The two sat in front of the game console and drank, Zhao Shouyu picked up the controller and played a game with him.Yuan Chong lost.

"The last prediction was wrong, and the explosion was handed in too late, at least two seconds were free." Zhao Shouyu concluded triumphantly.

Yuan Chong dropped the controller: "Actually, you play the game very well, why don't you like playing it?"

Holding the wine glass, Zhao Shouyu asked back: "If you play well, you must like it?"

Yuan Chong thought that he just had too many entertainment methods, so he didn't care about this.

Zhao Shouyu said: "It's not that I don't like playing games, I like it, otherwise I wouldn't start a game company, but I won't be addicted."

Yuan Chong wanted to ask him if he had ever been obsessed with something, loved and pursued it from the bottom of his heart.But when the words came to his lips, he felt a little naive, so he didn't ask.He reflected that he didn't know Zhao Shouyu very well, and had never taken the initiative to care about what this person liked or disliked. Even if he just wanted to pick a wine that suited his taste, he was at a loss in the mall and needed an introduction from a salesperson.

To be a lover Yuan Chong is unqualified.Don't talk about lovers, even if it's just a subordinate, someone who is a little bit motivated in the workplace won't be confused about the taste of the boss.Only he, Yuan Chong, has been working for so many years, and he can't order a table of decent dishes.

"Are you full? I'll cook some dumplings." Yuan Chong has the habit of eating late at night.

Zhao Shouyu nodded: "Just cook two more for me. I'm not hungry."

Dumplings paired with red wine is also a treat for both refined and popular tastes.Zhao Shouyu eats elegantly, as the old saying goes, "birds eat food", eating bit by bit, even if a dumpling is gnawed, it still can't be eaten.Knowing that he didn't want to eat, Yuan Chong simply took the bowl and cleaned it up.

"When I was young, my family seldom ate dumplings, and there were no festivals. I didn't know that dumplings were eaten during festivals. When I was in elementary school, I asked questions about general knowledge. I asked what to eat in Lidong? How did I know what to eat? The result was that the whole class I was the only one who got that question wrong. The teacher asked me, Zhao Shouyu, does your family eat dumplings during the holidays?" Zhao Shouyu joked: "Guess how I answered?"

Yuan Chong imagined the little Zhao Shouyu, smiled and said nothing.

"I said, teacher, I decide what to eat during the holidays, and my parents gave me money. The teacher was very angry and fined me to stand. I feel very wronged. I didn't understand why she was angry until I grew up. I really didn't I deliberately wanted to annoy her, I thought everyone was having a holiday like this." Zhao Shouyu muttered indistinctly while biting the wall of his red wine glass.

"Not even a festival? What about the birthday?" Yuan Chong was curious.

Zhao Shouyu pointed to the China World Trade Center outside the window: "For example, for my dad's birthday, he holds a banquet at the China World Trade Center every year, and invites all his business partners. He talks about business. I'll see how he talks about business." At the end, he added: " For us, the holidays are a rare opportunity to connect with each other, but for you, it’s a leisure vacation. It’s different.”

He didn't see anything wrong with this way of life.

Yuan Chong seldom heard him talk about his parents: "Your family also gathers less and leaves more."

Zhao Shouyu sucked the vinegar juice from his chopsticks: "Who would want to stay with their parents all the time when they grow up? You're making trouble for yourself."

"I mean, is there a good relationship between you two?"

"Okay, biological parents." Zhao Shouyu knew that he had misunderstood: "You have an illusion: the family relationship of rich people is weak. In fact, we also value family and blood relationship. My dad is very concerned about my business. He knows that I can't find him. When you get to investors, introduce the chief executive of Hongxi. Elderly people are always stubborn, and your relationship will be better if you don’t live with them.”

Yuan Chong admitted that he had preconceptions about Zhao Shouyu.Just like the plot in the classic story, the children of rich families always have a knot in their hearts that their parents gave them. The lack of family warmth and affection affects their whole life.Such a story is very suitable for balancing the psychology of the grassroots. You see, the rich are not always complacent, and they also have things that they cannot get.

But Zhao Shouyu couldn't find such a story in him.He is healthy and comes from a healthy family, and even if there are conflicts with his parents, it is just a normal family problem, no exaggeration.Not only did he fully enjoy the love of his family, he even enjoyed the love of more people because of his superior family.

Even Zhao Shouyu himself admitted: "Our family is an open-minded family, and my parents are very tolerant to me. I have grown up, and everyone treats me very well. So I am a person with a bad temper and don't think much about others. They I think as long as I'm happy, that's fine."

Yuan Chong smiled: "You also know that you have a bad temper."

Zhao Shouyu stuck out his tongue: "You have a good temper already?"

Yuan Chong didn't speak, Zhao Shouyu scolded him: "Tell me, how long have we been together? Up to now, I have never taken the initiative to care about me, and I didn't say a few words, except for playing your broken game. Nothing else. I can’t say anything. If I say a few more words, I will put on a cold face, as if I owe you money. I would rather you quarrel with me. I have never seen you so difficult to serve..."

What he said is also true.Yuan Chong thought it was a bit cute for him to chatter like this.

He raised his head and drank the rest of the wine, and grabbed Zhao Shouyu's ankle.Zhao Shouyu kicked him lightly, his cold feet stepped on his face, and he let out a series of laughter.Yuan Chong hugged him and kissed him: "I have nothing else to do but play games, huh? Then who will serve you at night? All the incense of our old Yuan's family is with you, and I haven't settled with you yet."

Zhao Shouyu snorted softly, and grabbed him underneath: "Bah, shameless! You'll think of me at this time."

Yuan Chong picked him up and walked into the bedroom.Zhao Shouyu laughed sharply, punched and kicked, the two of them fell on the bed, their mouths never parted, they kissed like glue.Yuan Chong made the plan to break up in his heart, his mood was completely different, he had no burden, he just wanted to play with him for a while, and treat it as the last tenderness.

Zhao Shouyu touched his face with obsessive eyes: "You performed so well today? What reward should I give you?"

Yuan Chong leaned against the bed: "Masturbate for me."

Zhao Shouyu blushed and said angrily, "You just love to bully me."

Yuan Chong coaxed him, kissed and hugged him: "Just bully you this time."

Zhao Shouyu groaned and crawled on top of him to untie his trouser belt. His face was blushing, and his palms were inserted into the cotton white panties.He is not used to doing this kind of thing, after all, he has a sense of shame.

Yuan Chong helped him support his waist, and teased him in a low voice: "Let me see, how can I be so embarrassed."

Zhao Shouyu glared at him, finally took off his panties, and his penis tremblingly leaned against his belly.He fiddled with the glove twice, scratched the horse's eyes back and forth with his thumb, and the thing immediately came to life, straightened up in a high-spirited manner, the size was rather impressive, and it was the imposing manner, completely resembling the original owner.Zhao Shouyu held it and felt it up and down a few times, sighing contentedly.

With his eyes closed, his red lips parted slightly, mouthfuls of hot breath were breathed on Yuan Chong's neck, and his whole body was slightly swollen pink, which seemed to be emotional.The movements of his hands were slow at first, and then gradually accelerated. His flat nails occasionally scratched the sensitive holes, and he moaned and rubbed against Yuan Chong's chest as soon as his waist softened.The penis was wet and hard, leaving greasy water marks against Yuan Chong's stomach coolly.Zhao Shouyu's hands were sore, so he didn't even use his hands at all, and twisted his waist to rub against him.

To be so lazy.

Yuan Chong laughed at him: "Look at what you look like now."

When Zhao Shouyu was feeling comfortable, he couldn't hear what he was saying, and said coquettishly, "I'm so tired, why don't you come here."

Yuan Chong turned over and pressed him down, and took over his delicate penis with one hand. As soon as his hot palm touched, Zhao Shouyu gasped, and his little butt turned up trembling.On the contrary, the face is full of satisfaction and pleasure.

But Yuan Chong didn't want to see him so complacent, so he pinched and pressed him to prevent him from ejaculating.Zhao Shouyu stared wide-eyed, and accused with tears: "Let go! Let go! It's against you—"

Yuan Chong pushed himself in all at once, and the extreme pleasure almost burned Zhao Shouyu to death.It was like a pressure cooker inside his body, the air valve was pressed by someone, but Yuan Chong's fire underneath was getting hotter and hotter, and he was going to explode if he couldn't vent any more.

He cried and shouted, hesitantly struggling to crawl away from Yuan Chong's arms, Yuan Chong's terrible thing was haunting his body, I don't know what medicine he took, today he was particularly excited, the pleasure was like a monster, biting him He didn't let go, he heard his own cry, sharp and high-pitched, it was unbelievably slutty, even more obscene than a street girl.

Yuan Chong pressed his waist with one hand to prevent him from escaping, and the movements of his crotch were precise and powerful.Zhao Shouyu was exhausted, and was pitifully trampled by him with his legs wide open. The two buttocks were covered with red marks from Yuan Chong's rubbing, and they were plump and peach-shaped. On it, it seems to be marking your own things.

He had never been so unscrupulous, as if he had given away all the enthusiasm for the rest of his life.Zhao Shouyu's voice was hoarse, sobbing and asking him to kiss while sniffing.He saw Zhao Shouyu's face covered with tears, so petite and delicate, as if it would disappear if it sank into the pillow.The crimson lips are extremely gorgeous, waiting for him to pick them like honey in his mouth.

During the orgasm, their lips and tongues intertwined, and Zhao Shouyu bit the tip of Yuan Chong's tongue as soon as he retracted his teeth, causing blood to flow from both of their mouths.

The salty, fishy kiss made Yuan Chong lose his sanity and respond to sucking more intensely.He buried himself deeply in Zhao Shouyu's body, and for a moment he didn't want to come out, as if if he did, they would really be separated.