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The smell of smoke rushed into his nostrils, Si Ji took a deep breath, and suddenly wanted to take a sip.

Can't be cowardly.She is so flirtatious that she wants to make waves even when she is kneeling.

Even if the president is too full of aura, he is so sexy that his legs are weak.

The thigh muscles were spasming nervously, facing Zuo Yan's immobility like a mountain, he seemed to be at a disadvantage again.But Zuo Yan is not a person who makes people willing to surrender. There is actually no aggressiveness in his temperament; it is just tangled up, chaotic and deep, and he can't help but want to explore, understand, and integrate with him.While he was taking another breath of the cigarette, Si Ji bowed his waist, blocked his lips forcefully, passed the smoke into his own mouth, then puffed up his chest in a fluttering palpitation, and sent the erect nipple to the side. To his mouth: "Lick it for me," he said, "It's hard for you to see."

"Are you sure it wasn't the air conditioner?"

While speaking, the lines on Zuo Yan's lips brushed against the nipple intentionally or unintentionally, Si Ji clasped the back of the soft sofa, and began to tremble slightly again.He looked down at the whirling hair on the top of Zuo Yan's head, obviously dazzled before anything started. "Lick it if you tell me, don't be long-winded." Complaining rudely, he straightened himself up again, inserting the entire areola into Zuo Yan's lips.Zuo Yan smiled lowly, raised his middle finger holding the cigarette, and stroked the back of his neck.The fingertips slid across the skin, indistinctly, and precisely stimulated every nerve on the back.Si Ji didn't dare to move, he could feel the smoke like a cloud, lingering on every protruding joint of the spine; he was afraid that if he moved a millimeter, he would be burned by the cigarette butt burning with sparks.His body began to tense, and there was a short gasp in his throat. It was already difficult for him to distinguish whether the heat on his back came from the fireworks or the magic power of Zuo Yan's fingertips. "Are you afraid?" Zuo Yan said, his voice was muffled because his lips were blocked. "Don't move, I'm not responsible for burning you." He opened his mouth as he said that, letting the lump of tender meat stained pink due to shyness sink into his mouth.Tongue flicked the hard nipples, teeth grazed the small particles on the areola, neither light nor heavy, just right.The penis soon became erect, and Si Ji moaned softly like a kitten.He really wanted to move forward again, or simply retreat and escape.

But the smoke continued to burn behind.

"Fuck, yes, it's me playing hooligans on you, okay?"

Trying to curse out such a sentence, he gritted his teeth and retreated abruptly.The nipple was rubbed against his teeth, and the pain made him gasp.

However, behind the most worried person, he didn't feel any pain.The moment Zuo Yan moved, he flicked the cigarette butt to the ground.

"Hey hey, you still love me."

Facing Zuo Yan's surprised gaze, Si Ji proudly shook half of his red and swollen nipples, then stood on the ground, took advantage of the opportunity to suppress the cigarette butt, and began to take off his pants.He is big, his movements are done in one go, and he has the aura of a hungry ghost in the color of a little rascal.Standing naked in front of Zuo Yan, he said: "This seems to be the first time we have had sex during the day." Kicking off his shoes, he stepped on the floor barefoot, Bai Shengsheng's feet stretched out to Zuo Yan's feet to tease his. Big toe, with a frivolous tone: "Don't worry, I will make you feel good right away."

Zuo Yan couldn't help laughing: "Why am I in a hurry?"

Si Ji sneered, calmed down his heartbeat, half-kneeled beside him with his penis outstretched, and began to untie his pants: "When I was young, did anyone say that you would become a big weapon in the future?" Make a big bag out of the underwear: "It will be distressed if it is too big. Don't worry, I don't despise you."

The office is well lit, so clear that you can see every delicate and submissive hair on his face.Zuo Yan raised his earlobe: "Dislike? Don't the little rascals like me to be as thick as possible?" Si Ji raised his head and gave him a hard look: "Shut up!" Then his face turned red.In a hurry, Zuo Yan took off the lower half of his body until only a pair of underwear remained, and he sat up with his legs apart again, his bare anus facing his swollen penis: "I want to rape you."

"that's it?"

Zuo Yan pushes the hips.There was some tingling, as if the glans was about to go in through the underwear. "I warn you not to move." Si Ji Se said sternly, holding Zuo Yan and pushing him down on the sofa, about to bite. "Paint." Zuo Yan kicked him.Si Ji let out an "oh", picked up the portfolio and T-shirt and climbed down, and neatly placed them on the desk.

Looking back, Zuo Yan's posture was exactly the same as the one he saw when he first entered the office: his head was propped lazily, his eyes were half-closed, and his feet were resting on the blanket.If you ignore his long and straight legs, it is simply a picture of a beauty taking a nap.

Outright insult.

"Can you feel a little bit self-conscious about being raped?" Si Ji pointed at him and called, the less obvious muscles on his lower abdomen heaving and falling due to anger. "That depends on your performance." Zuo Yan smiled and tickled Si Ji with his index finger: "Come on, little rascal, fuck me."

A heart attack.

With blood surging, Si Ji rushed over with lightning speed.The moment he got close to the sofa, he fell down unexpectedly.

The nose bumped directly between Zuo Yan's legs.

A strong masculine breath rushed into his nose without warning.

"You're in heat." Rubbing his penis, Si Ji murmured, bowed his head, and licked from Zuo Yan's leg to the edge of his underwear in this position. "You also have curly hair." Lifting up the hem of his trousers, he licked the bristly hairs on his testicles until they were softened by the saliva.

The penis under his hand really stood out even higher.

Si Ji arched forward, half of his face got into the seam of his trousers.After licking the shaft of the column with protruding veins, he opened his mouth, carefully sucked half of the testicle, and sucked heavily.

Not long after, Zuo Yan groaned.

Si Ji didn't care to continue, and swished his head up, his eyes were brighter than the sun: "Hey, you can still make a bed!"

Zuo Yan frowned, stood up halfway, and hooked his chin with his big hand: "...I'm in pain." His tone seemed to be lecturing a child.Si Ji was about to speak stubbornly, but Zuo Yan sat up and continued to lift his chin until his upper body hung in the air: "Forget it, let me tell you what a real hooligan is."

"what?"

"Study hard."

A naughty smile spread across his face.Si Ji maintained the posture of being molested, his head was forced to be raised high, and his neck pulled out a fragile arc.Zuo Yan leaned over, opened his mouth and bit his Adam's apple: "Do you want to be fucked by me?"

Si Ji reluctantly said "hehe" a few times, but his jaw was squeezed even tighter: "I think you really want to."

Grabbing one of his arms, Zuo Yan threw him to the other side of the sofa like a little white rabbit, and pushed him back up.He grasped the strength just right, Si Ji didn't feel any pain, and just stared at him blankly: "Hey, what's the matter?"

Zuo Yan laughed for a few seconds before sinking his face: "Shut up. I'm going to rape you."