The Right Way to Conquer a Donor

Chapter 011 Part-time job

Gu Huan nestled in Rong Shangyan's arms, slept soundly that night, and had a vague dream.

In the dream, he was happily riding on the man's body, feeling anxious and dissatisfied, and kept saying "I want, I want" to the man, but Gu Huan didn't quite understand what he wanted.

It wasn't until the man with a blurred face chuckled and rubbed his palms against his hot spot that Gu Huan sighed comfortably: This is what I want...

At last he was released in the hands of men.

When Gu Huan woke up in the morning, he was alone on the bed, staring at the ceiling with his eyes open, vaguely remembering that he had a dream, in which there was a man whose face could not be seen clearly, but he knew clearly in his heart that it was Mr. Rong.

After being in a daze for a long while, Gu Huan reached out and touched his lower abdomen. His hands were stained with some sticky white liquid, and the roots of his thighs were even dried up.

He put it under his nose and smelled it, it was a bit fishy and sweet, and it smelled very comfortable... He suddenly realized how abnormal what he was doing, so he quickly wiped his hands on the bed sheet, and wiped it repeatedly until there was no trace at all.

Gu Huan buried his blushing face under the quilt, Mr. Rong and I did it, and we actually did that!Then was I dreaming or did it really happen last night?If it's a dream, am I...too shameless?How could I be like this, even if it is very comfortable to do that, I shouldn't be satisfied!

But in other words, is Mr. Rong's technique too good?It didn't hurt at all, it's just a little weird... Gu Huan twisted his buttocks and found that there was no swelling, pain or injury as the netizens said. He thought that Mr. Rong is really a gentle person.

Gu Huan's memory of last night was very vague, he only knew that Rong Shangyan pressed him down like this, and he was very comfortable, but when he thought about it again, he found that he couldn't remember.

Picking up the mobile phone on the bedside, it was already past nine o'clock!

It was the first time Gu Huan stayed in bed so late, he quickly got up and took his clothes to take a shower.

The stunning body is reflected in the bathroom mirror, the red marks on the chest and neck are like red plum petals falling in the white snow, showing a fragile beauty.

Gu Huan looked at the imprints on his body and opened his mouth wide in surprise: "Mr. Rong is so powerful... Was it very intense last night? Why don't I have any impression..."

After taking a shower, Gu Huan cleaned the house as usual, but today he became more concerned about the place behind him, and always felt a little strange, and it didn't hurt when he felt it carefully, which was really strange.

When he was cleaning Rong Shangyan's room, he took off the bed sheet and washed it, shyly afraid to look at the muddy liquid he rubbed on it.

After finishing these tasks, Gu Huan went to prepare Rong Shangyan's lunch. As soon as the dishes were washed, the mobile phone in the bedroom rang, and he quickly wiped his hands to answer the phone.

It was an unfamiliar number, and Gu Huan connected suspiciously.

"Master Gu Huan, hello, I'm Fang Hong, President Rong's secretary." The person over there said.

When Gu Huan heard him mention Rong Shangyan, he was a little shy and nervous: "Hi, hello! What's the matter?"

Fang Hong's voice could be heard through the microphone: "The boss asked me to tell you that there is no need to prepare dinner for him at noon and evening today."

"Ah?" Gu Huan was stunned when he received this news, and he agreed dryly, "I see."

"There's nothing else to do. Goodbye, Young Master Gu."

"goodbye……"

Hearing the busy tone, Gu Huan put down his phone, wondering why he would stop cooking by himself after sleeping with Mr. Rong. Could this be the transition from part-time work to sleeping with Mr. Rong?

His mind was so twisted that it was Rong Shangyan who was caring for him, and he once again sighed that Mr. Rong is so kind.

Fang Hong has been too tired since last night and didn't say clearly. Rong Shangyan actually had to go out to socialize with others because of an accident in the company.

Gu Huan didn't know, a little joy rose in his heart, he wanted to tell Mr. Rong that he didn't feel any pain at all, so it's no problem to continue cooking for him without resting!Still want to say to him... what?Gu Huan was confused again, he had so many emotions but couldn't find the words to express them.

He went back to the kitchen, sealed the washed dishes with plastic wrap and put them back in the refrigerator.

In the afternoon, Gu Huan stood on the square handing out leaflets for several hours, his legs were sore.Because Rong Shangyan didn't come back for dinner at night, Gu Huan also bought fast food and dealt with it casually.

After returning home to collect clothes and make bed sheets, Gu Huan went back to his room to review the textbook after finishing these tasks. When he found that he couldn't read it anymore, he changed the textbook to Goethe's "Travel in Italy".

He looked at the book absently, and raised his ears to see if there was any movement outside the door. The small words that were crowded together couldn't get into his eyes.

In the end, Gu Huan didn't wait for that person to come back.

He fell asleep with the book tilted on the pillow, sleeping in an awkward position was not comfortable at all, and then he woke up in the middle of the night with numb legs.

After rubbing his legs for a few minutes, the blood vessels recovered. Gu Huan found that his legs could move. After hesitating for a while, he got out of bed and tiptoed to the door of Rong Shangyan's room.

I put my ear against the door and listened for a while, but there was no sound at all.

The sound insulation effect of the door is very good, and Rong Shangyan rarely makes any noise when sleeping.

Gu Huan stared at the doorknob, took a deep breath and bravely turned it, the door was pushed open little by little——

The faint moonlight shone into the bedroom, the big bed was empty and there was no one there.

Even the quilt on the bed was made smooth by Gu Huan in the evening.

He opened the door and walked in, threw himself on the soft quilt, and the bed was sunken.

The washed and sun-dried quilt is warm with the scent of washing powder and sunshine.Gu Huan wanted to find out some of the tenderness from last night, but failed.

Mr. Rong's memory of last night may be like this quilt. When it is illuminated by the sun and blown by the wind, it will look different after night.

Gu Huan cried helplessly.

From that day on, Gu Huan became gloomy, but he always put on a smile in front of Rong Shangyan, not wanting him to find out that he was strange.

Mr. Rong likes obedient and sensible people. Gu Huan still remembers what he said. He was even more afraid that Rong Shangyan would hate his ignorant self, so he tried his best to show his good side.

Rong Shangyan seems to be very busy these days, and he doesn't always go home for dinner, or he goes home very late at night. What Gu Huan can do is not to disturb him, so that he can have a good rest when he returns home.

He has already switched to the third store to distribute leaflets. A few days ago, cooking for Rong Shangyan every day cost Gu Huan a lot of money to buy vegetables, and the savings he accumulated slowly were about to be spent.

Gu Huan never thought of asking Rong Shangyan for money, as if he had no money, he would rather go hungry and work than ask his father.

Therefore, when Gu Huan ate alone, he was very economical, two steamed buns and pickles at noon, and for dinner he bought the cheapest ten yuan box lunch with two dishes at the square.

That day, the store manager of the store he worked part-time called to ask Gu Huan for help. A person who worked in the store in the morning asked for leave temporarily and didn't show up. She couldn't find anyone to replace her, so she thought of Gu Huan.

Gu Huan agreed without hesitation.

Last night, Mr. Rong said that there is no need to deliver food at noon today. Gu Huan thought that if he was idle at home, he would be idle, so he might as well make money.

When I arrived at the store, I realized that the job of the one who didn't come was to play the mascot doll.

Seeing Gu Huan coming, the store manager hastily dragged him to the small warehouse full of goods in the store, and stuffed a set of fluffy giant panda doll clothes next to him into his hand: "Hurry up and change it out! Hurry up!" !"

After she finished speaking, she took the door and went out.

Gu Huan put the doll clothes on the box, the clothes were several times bigger and fatter than his.

Scratching his head, Gu Huan went on hard, took off his jacket and stuffed himself in, and finally put on the hood.

He had to squeeze himself into a corner to get the door to open because it was blocking it when he opened it due to its size.

Looking at the road through the panda's mouth, Gu Huan tried his best to maintain a steady walk outside the store, and stood with other dolls to make live billboards.

But in other people's eyes, it's just a super cute chubby panda coming out of the store wagging!

The little boy passing by held the adult's hand, and the excited shout reached Gu Huan's ears: "Giant panda! Mom, I want to take a photo with the giant panda!"

When the child "da da" ran over to hold his hand, Gu Huan squatted down to take a photo in cooperation.

The little boy whose wish had been fulfilled enthusiastically kissed the panda's fur face, and happily waved to Gu Huan: "Goodbye, giant panda~"

The boy's mother pulled him away, smiled and said, "Baby, that's not a real panda, it's a human disguise..."

A few girls who passed by after a while also came to ask him to take a group photo, Gu Huan was good-tempered and cooperated with them in the posses.

The lineup of cartoon wolves, rabbits, sheep, and pandas has attracted a lot of attention. Jingli Square has a lot of people, so Gu Huan and others have no chance to rest, and can only stand and squat all morning.

Of course, the salary is ten yuan higher than handing out leaflets.

At one o'clock in the noon, the store manager finally gave people a break to eat. Gu Huan took off his hood as if he had been pardoned. In the winter, he was sweating and his hair was wet.

After receiving the lunch box, he didn't squeeze in the small and stuffy backstage, but went to sit and eat at the musical fountain he often goes to.

The rest time was only 10 minutes, and Gu Huan couldn't even take off the doll costume.

He put the headgear on the ground, unzipped a nondescript zipper on his arm, and was able to stretch out his hands to eat.

The porridge he drank in the morning had long been digested, and Gu Huan wolfed down the boxed lunch. Sweat flowed down his hair and down his neck, all the way down into his clothes, but he didn't have time to wipe it off.

After sweating, it dries up when blown by the wind, but I have to take a shower and wash clothes quickly when I get home, so that Mr. Rong can't smell the sweat.

Regarding this point, Gu Huan has always done a good job in the past.

The lunch box is a little cold, and the lid of the lunch box is full of water droplets stuck to it by the hot air cooling.

The box lunch has always been more rice and less vegetables, more vegetables and less meat, Gu Huan still eats very deliciously, not a single grain of rice is wasted, food and clothing are important to him.

It is best to eat when you are full, and only pursue the taste when you have free time.

The earnestness with which he eats is impressive, as if a box of lunch is something delicious.

While Gu Huan was planing rice, a pair of leather shoes appeared in his sight.

Those leather shoes were very shiny and black, spotless, Gu Huan had polished them many times, so he could recognize them at a glance——

Mr. Rong!

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