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From the very beginning, Mr. Wayne never said that he would be a permanent resident in the company, so he came to inspect temporarily and borrowed the boss's office.

The staff elevator is slower than the dedicated elevator, but when he got out of the elevator with his agent, the boss had already been politely asked out of the office by Mr. Wayne, saying that he could occasionally help with the signing of the contract, and let him, the boss, do it. When it comes time to get down to business, you don't need the boss's assistance.

The agent couldn't help hissing: "That is to say, Mr. Wayne is the only one in the office now?"

"Ah, yes. Mr. Wayne said, let Xiao Dan go in and talk alone." The boss grabbed the agent, turned his head to Dan Talin and said worriedly, "When you go in, help me watch, I'm afraid of Wayne Mr. said that my painting... that painting is actually fake."

But Talin: "..."

Still looking at the painting, seeing this momentum, how does he feel... that he might lose his virginity?This suddenly clears people out of the office, and doesn't let the agent follow them. The lonely and widowed men live in the same office, the richest president and the helpless little actor...but he wants to cover his ass with his hands, I don't know why, he always I feel that this action is a bit familiar, as if I have done it many times.

He still wanted to dawdle, but the next second he was pushed into the office by the boss.

On the way back to the company, the sky became cloudy.At this time, it was raining continuously, and the damp and cold feeling quickly penetrated into the spacious office along the open windows.

I don't know if it was Lin's delusion. The moment he entered the door, he clearly saw Mr. Wayne with his eyes downcast and expressionless, which was very different from the Gotham sweetheart exposed by the media.

Bruce was thinking about when he first came to this world.

No one knew how he felt when he woke up and found that the bedroom that should have been filled with traces of the little dean was empty and lifeless.He strode out of the bedroom, and he didn't find Dick complaining about his busy work in Nuoda's villa, and he didn't see Thomas and Martha who always started preparing breakfast in the early morning.

Alfred was busy in the kitchen alone, and asked in surprise when he saw him, why the master got up so early today, and what he was looking for.

He stood momentarily in the empty living room, motionless.

Everything seems to be just a dream that is too happy, too happy to be absurd and false.God gave him alms, and then when he was really addicted, he cruelly woke him up.

He stood in the empty living room for a long time, so long that he could feel the stiffness of his body. Fortunately, the news about Fly happened to be broadcast on the TV in the living room, which triggered his memory in time.

This is not the real world, but an illusion that must be passed through to sign the Dragon Knight contract.At that moment, he remembered what the dragon elders swore before signing the contract: "The dragon knight contract, the test is the dragon knight. As a dragon, you just sit back and enjoy it."

Bruce: "..."

He had the urge to wear small shoes for the dragon elders.

"Uh... Mr. Wayne?" But he called out bravely, and approached dawdly, "About the contract renewal—"

He wanted to ask if he could let the agent in, but he didn't quite understand. Before he finished speaking, Mr. Wayne, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised his head and met his gaze.

But he got stuck and couldn't speak.

Those deep eyes lost their smile, like a mist covering an abyss, under which a raging undercurrent surged. Mr. Wayne looked at him blankly, what a handsome and kind gentleman, these false labels were thrown away, revealing the most authentic Bruce Wayne.

The other party's eyes lingered on his face as if they were substantial, with some serious strength.

Then, Dan Talin saw Mr. Wayne stand up from behind the desk, his straight and powerful long legs stepped towards him in a few steps, his powerful and broad palms stretched out, his tall body was like a wall Yes, squeeze him against the whitewashed wall of the president's office: "You still haven't remembered me?"

The moment he woke up, although he forgot that this was an illusion, he still remembered Da Lin.Fortunately, the little dean simply forgot about him.

The man's arms were strong, and the palms were hot. They rested on Dantalin's collarbone half-threateningly, and his thumbs rested on his throat. This was a very controlling posture.

But he Lin shrank his neck for a moment, he didn't know why: "I, what am I thinking? Mr. Wayne, have we met before?"

Damn, that's impossible, he's never been to Gotham, and if he really met Mr. Wayne, how could he forget it with such an inescapable sense of presence?

The man's warm breath sprayed on Dan Talin's face, but Talin's cheeks immediately turned pink like a snow-white glutinous dough, and he moved a few times uncomfortably, trying to break free: "You Wasn't it a mistake? I swear to God, we've never met, we've never met each other, we've been clean—oh!"

Across the thin wall, he could still hear the sound of the manager and the boss arguing and arguing that they wanted to enter the office to advance and retreat with the artist.

Through the barrier of the wall, the voices of those fierce disputes became subtle, only the coldness on the lips gradually ignited a cluster of fierce burning fires.

His heart speeded up recklessly and drunkenly, as if he had been drunk.

Mr. Wayne was much taller than him, kissing now, and bowing his head.They were still very close, so close that he couldn't even breathe.

The sound of the slight dispute between the walls, the sound of drizzle slapping on the window, the sound of the two of them breathing gradually in sync, and the sound of their hearts beating close to each other.

"Still can't remember?" Mr. Wayne finally raised his head, his voice hoarse.

But his eyes were watery, it was his first time kissing someone, after all he was so confused that he didn't even have a kissing scene.

But he subconsciously licked his tingling lips, his eyes gradually regained focus, and then they fixedly landed on Bruce's blood-colored lips: "..." He swallowed, holding back his weakness Stretching his neck, he stretched out his hand to push Mr. Wayne's chest, "Why, why did you still kiss me? I'm not the kind of casual person. If you do this again, I will call someone! Let's talk about renewing the contract Thing - eh!"

Mr. Wayne's arm picked him up, and he hugged a 1.7-meter adult male as easily as hugging a cloth bear.But Lin Lin only had time to subconsciously hug the other party's neck to stabilize his figure. The next second the other party led him to the desk and brushed away the office supplies that were in the way.

At the same time as the heavy object fell to the ground with a crackling sound, the second kiss fell together.

Grass.But he Lin raised his head in a daze, thinking, this is really fucking familiar.

Can't!Did I really have an affair with Mr. Wayne?Then how can I forget such a big thing as sleeping with Mr. Wayne?

He hesitated, then raised his hand to brush Mr. Wayne's neatly groomed hair.

The familiar feeling seemed to be more obvious, his fingers were running through the cold but soft hair, and he couldn't help but instinctively reached out to grab Mr. Wayne's broad back.

In a trance, he always felt that he seemed to have done this kind of action many times.But how is it possible?

He was at a loss, but Talin felt a lightness on his body, and the person who was pressing him stood up.

But he opened his eyes in a daze and looked: "?"

Why don't you kiss me anymore.

Cough, it doesn't mean that he is reluctant, he is really a straight man!The main reason was this inexplicable sense of familiarity, he just wanted to find out what was going on.But he, Lin Feisu, found an excuse for his messy behavior just now, and became confident.

It's not because I'm afraid that if I'm a scumbag like Mr. Wayne... I have to find out the truth of the matter. If there is something wrong, then as a man, shouldn't he be responsible?

But his thoughts drifted away, and he had already turned to how to be responsible.

Mr. Wayne's face turned dark, and he held back for a while: "Did you remember it, or didn't you remember it?"

Why is this hand dishonest?The one who pushed him to resist just now will stretch out his hand and push him down again.

But Talin stiffened his neck: "What, what come to mind, you didn't kiss first?"

Bruce: "..."

Then did you give in so vaguely? ?

Bruce's chest was blocked, and he stepped back blankly: "You are right, we are not such casual people. Excuse me, let's talk about contract renewal."

"??" But he sat up in a daze, feeling quite overwhelmed, and couldn't help asking, "Then, how to renew the contract? What kind of contract to renew?"

Bruce: "..."

Bruce: "What kind of contract do you want to renew?"

But Lin Lin thought about it, lowered his head, wrung his fingers and said shyly, "I've kissed you before, and they're all adults. Be honest... I think you're not bad, you're more knowledgeable in this area, right? What do you want to sign?" It's a good appointment..."

"..." Bruce stared at Dan Talin with low pressure for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed Dan Talin's chest.

"Oh." But Ta Lin was shy, "What is this for?"

Bruce said coldly, "I'll see if you really have a heart."

I met the young dean twice, and the other party's reaction was very green. He thought that the young dean would have a more conscience than after admission. Now it seems that he took it for granted——

"What?" Bruce asked abruptly.

But Talin took his hand.

The young dean stubbornly grabbed his hand, pressed his palm to the door of his heart, raised his head, and said seriously: "Yes, feel it, it jumps so fast."

Puff puff puff.

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