Tomb Raiders OL

Wu Xie narrowed her eyes with a smile when she heard this, probably because she hadn't gone to work with the other party for a while, so she couldn't help being a little happy.

He turned off the computer, stood up and walked to Zhang Qiling's side, reached out and patted Zhang Qiling's shoulder, "Thank you for your hard work."

Zhang Qiling didn't express any opinion on this, but he didn't go with Wu Xie, the president, like before. Instead, he reached out and grabbed the other's palm on his shoulder, and wrapped it tightly in his palm.

Because Zhang Qiling's fingers are very slender, compared with Wu Xie, it really feels like a big hand with a small hand.

Wu Xie couldn't help but blushed, several hours of playing games made him forget the changing relationship with Zhang Qiling, so just now he habitually pretended to be the president, but this warm palm kept following him over and over again. Conveying and reminding the other party of his strong feelings, he lowered his head slightly, and the sharpness of a mature adult suddenly shrank, like a well-behaved little rabbit.

It's not that Zhang Qiling doesn't like the president's superior position, and it's not that he doesn't like Wu Xie's straightforward and amiable attitude towards his subordinates. The gap is objective, not subjective. The other party can pat him on the shoulder to encourage him, and he can also hold the other party's hand tightly to make him feel ashamed, so that Wu Xie has a posture that others cannot see in front of him, so that The possession of him will make his whole body and mind be squeezed and swelled with satisfaction.

Zhang Qiling took him by the hand and walked outside, Wu Xie hesitated for a while and still followed behind, but Zhang Qiling did not bring him into his bedroom as he thought, but let go as soon as he left the study, saying: "Good night."

"Night, good night."

Wu Xie couldn't react in time, so, that's it?Not doing something...love doing?

Seeing that Zhang Qiling was very accustomed to turning his back and walking directly to the guest room, Wu Xie couldn't help but examine himself up and down.

He went to the bathroom with a sullen head, in an extremely delicate mood.

No way, he just has a feeling that if you want to do something, I may not be mentally prepared, and if you want to refuse it, you may accept it, but if you don't do anything, is it because I am so unattractive?

Without taking off his trousers, he just sat on the toilet and meditated for half an hour. Then he made a final decision and made up his mind. He took a shower very carefully, put on his favorite boxer underpants, and prepared for the night. Raid!

When passing by the living room, he glanced at the wall clock, it was almost early morning, Zhang Qiling probably fell asleep, and Wu Xie took advantage of this opportunity to tiptoe to the guest room.

He gently unscrewed the door of the guest room, fortunately Zhang Qiling did not have the habit of locking it, otherwise Wu Xie's night attack would not be successful.

The room is very dark, and the guest room actually has a huge floor-to-ceiling window. If you open the curtains, the moonlight will be a good view, but Zhang Qiling covers the curtains tightly. Guangyue could see the appearance of the room, but he was worried that the other party would find out, so he didn't dare to look more, so he hurriedly closed it.

He leaned against the wall with a beating heart, like a burglar, except that what he was stealing was not money but people.

——Well, people can't steal it, at least steal a kiss!

He breathed carefully, and after a few minutes, he finally got used to the darkness in the room. After all, it was his own guest room. Although he seldom came here to sleep, he still had some understanding of the furnishings. It wasn't like bumping into each other, until he half-squatted and touched the corner of the bed, he was relieved, but then he tensed up suddenly, poked his head forward, and couldn't hear the sound of the other party's breathing.

How shallow is this guy's sleep?

In this way, Wu Xie didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore, and moved to the head of the bed bit by bit.

Seeing that he was about to reach his destination, Wu Xie was finally about to lean up and attack Zhang Qiling's face, but he was suddenly dragged onto the bed.

"I rely on!"

This time Wu Xie was quite frightened, the so-called really didn't make any mental preparations, and what popped into his mind was not that this guy woke up, but that he was haunted!

It wasn't until Zhang Qiling knew that the other party was frightened, and gently stroked his back, that Wu Xie's consciousness gradually returned to its original position.

His current posture is very awkward, half of his legs are outside, but his body is lying in Zhang Qiling's arms. He doesn't know when the quilt was gently covered by the other party, and he can feel the other party's chin against his head. , causing him to be unable to raise his head easily, so he had to consider his tone, and protested weakly: "You didn't sleep!"

"Sleep, light sleep."

"I'm already very quiet!"

Hearing the other party's complaint, Zhang Qiling couldn't help laughing out loud, but the laughter was so short that Wu Xie even mistakenly thought it was his hallucination. He intended to raise his body to confirm, but suddenly found that the other party's hand kept covering Behind him, this is of course not the point, the point is that he is only wearing a pair of underpants, although Zhang Qiling has been wearing the pajamas given by Wu Xie, but this sense of criticality still contains something.

Wu Xie's ears gradually turned red, and she never expected her night attack to fail so badly.

The bodies are close to each other, the sound of the other's breathing lingers not far away, and he can even feel a little damp and hot, and it is getting heavier and heavier. He tried to adjust his posture awkwardly, but was scolded by the person below him: "Don't move. "

"My feet are still exposed." Wu Xie said.

Zhang Qiling was slightly stunned, and seemed to move his head to confirm, and then let go of his shackles, but what surprised him was that Wu Xie didn't run away quickly, but got into his bed and put on the ring. his body.

"It's so fucking cold," he said.

Because Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling were about the same height, if they wanted to lean into each other's arms, their legs would have to be longer than each other's, but Wu Xie didn't feel awkward at this moment, instead, they entangled each other directly like an octopus.

Zhang Qiling was troubled because he was a little lustful - the fire was extinguished obediently, he turned sideways and embraced the other party's waist, lifted his body towards him, slightly looked down at Wu Xie's smiling face, and said: " I forgive you today."

As he spoke, he moved his head and touched Wu Xie's forehead, and then pressed a light kiss on his lips.

It didn't make Wu Xie feel the slightest fear, everything just happened naturally like this.

Their first kiss was very shallow and separated quickly, but it was very warm, and it was hot to the heart.

"Hum hum."

Naturally, Wu Xie wasn't too disappointed. He originally wanted to steal a kiss, and used it to show off that the first kiss between the two was his own initiative. Since the other party found out about it, he simply didn't care about it. Instead, he enjoyed it quite a bit. Such intimacy.

This kind of kiss is very good, maybe not with sexual desire, but with the love that Wu Xie can detect.

He giggled, touched his head with Zhang Qiling again, and just closed his eyes and fell asleep.

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