Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 152 The President Has a Psychosis 15

Lonely boy, what else can he do besides hugging and rolling around.

You, an old man who is almost 30 years old, still don't understand this?How about cheating ghosts.

Fang Zhuo raised his chin at Jiang Luyan, and gave him a look, "I know you understand."

The young man's eyes were hooked up, and he blinked lightly. He was indescribably seductive. If it could be a little more moist and ambiguous, then...

Jiang Luyan tensed suddenly, and stopped the picture in his mind in time, and the silent desire in his body seemed to raise his head.

The hands on the desk tightened into fists, he stood up abruptly, took the suit jacket over the chair with his backhand, and walked out quickly.

Fang Zhuo froze for a moment, got up and chased after him, "If you leave me alone in the office, you are not afraid that I am a commercial spy? Even if you are someone you know, you should be careful."

Jiang Luyan didn't say a word, his steps were quick and big, and when he pressed the elevator, he almost smashed the button.

Fang Zhuo felt sorry for the poor elevator button for a second, and his eyes fell on the small part of the man's exposed arm. The muscles were tense and the veins were bulging, which showed that he was restraining his emotions.

Fang Zhuo took half a step back and confirmed with the system, "He wants to beat me?"

233,"You think too much."

Fang Zhuo, "That's just trying to mess with me."

twenty one,"……"

Fang Zhuo took another step forward, standing in line with Jiang Luyan, glanced down, tsk, the suit hanging on the forearm blocked him, and he couldn't see anything.

"What do you want to see?" A faint question suddenly came to mind.

Fang Zhuo was so frightened that he hid to the side and bumped into Jiang Luyan.

As if being scalded, Jiang Luyan quickly pushed the person away with his arms, "What are you doing?"

Fang Zhuo followed the force and stood firm, with lingering fear in his heart.

If it weren't for your earth soul to pop out suddenly, would I have bumped into you? In the final analysis, you didn't do it yourself.

The young man's eyes were angry, as if he was the one who did something wrong, Jiang Luyan frowned, damn it, he was a little guilty.

Simply inexplicable.

Fang Zhuo shrank his shoulders, his body was very stiff.

The icy air around him stuck tightly to his body, especially his back and waist, and he always felt that there was one slowly stroking him.

If it weren't for the two hands in his pockets pinching his thighs, using the pain to relieve the numbness, there might have been some strange noises at this moment.

At that time, the serious Mr. Jiang will definitely think that he is a pervert.

"Is it so happy to be standing with him?" With a chilly breath on his neck and a cold tone, Fang Zhuo could hear that he was about to kill someone.

He turned his head and glanced back, his back was empty, and the pervert didn't appear.

With a "ding" sound, the elevator door opened.

Jiang Luyan walked out first, still striding, but when he was halfway there, he quietly reduced the pace, and after a while, the young man followed.

He unlocked the car and got into the car. As soon as the driver's door was closed, someone slammed into the passenger seat.

The space in this place is limited, and perverts should not dare to mess around.

Fang Zhuo rolled his eyes round and round, and finally looked sideways at Jiang Luyan.

The man pursed his thin lips, gripped the steering wheel tightly, and put his suit on his lap instead of throwing it on the back seat.

Weird, isn't it hot?

Fang Zhuo stretched out his hand, "I'll put it in the back for you."

Jiang Luyan patted his hand hard, "If you don't want to be thrown out of the car, be honest."

Fang Zhuo stared at the red mark on the back of his hand, curled his lips, so excited, those who didn't know it thought it was a fig leaf, once it was pulled away, it would be exposed.

I don't know if the big baby raised by the boss is good-looking, and how capable it is in actual combat.

The car drove out of the parking lot, and the heavy rain hit the roof of the car, making crackling noises. If it continues like this, you can watch the sea tomorrow morning.

Fang Zhuo stared at the raindrops on the car window in a daze, and quickly yawned and closed his eyes.

Within two to three minutes, there was a slight snoring sound from the co-pilot.

Jiang Luyan knocked on the steering wheel with his index finger. Taking advantage of the red light, he turned his head to look at the young man, and raised his hand to turn up the air conditioner by two degrees.

Immediately afterwards, the young man shivered.

Fang Zhuo fell into a drowsy sleep, and suddenly felt a hand clasping his shoulder, as if a head was buried in his chest, gnawing and biting.

He opened his eyes suddenly, the cold air hit him, and he couldn't move.

The person in the driver's seat was keeping his eyes straight and concentrating on driving, while the other third of him was on top of him.

Fang Zhuo could feel that the pervert was angry, and the cold and biting Yin Qi invaded him continuously.

He wanted to shout, but was covered by an invisible hand.

This feeling is too exciting, like having an affair in front of her husband, Yin Qi is entwined in her chest.

It was obvious that the two wilted red beans had hardened and rubbed against the clothes, feeling particularly sour.

Don't be ashamed, the narrator is still sitting alone.

Three souls in one, even if the earth soul is out of the body and has its own consciousness, when it is time to return to the body, it still has to go back.As a result, he forced himself to be jealous like this, and he didn't know that he was too possessive, so he still couldn't think about it.

A question flashed through Fang Zhuo's mind, and he regained a sense of clarity from the chaos, "Brother San, do you think the soul experience pleasure?"

233 said, "In theory, there shouldn't be any."

People and animals have pleasure because they have sensory nerve endings. If we have to say it, the earth soul should be a kind of spiritual energy body.

I'm afraid the system is right, there really isn't one.

Fang Zhuo sighed in his heart, feeling a little sympathetic.

Think about it, there is a person who does things to you out of wanting to do so, and there is no desire from the body, let alone experience the ultimate pleasure of carnal desire with you... Sigh, being a ghost is really miserable.

I don't know if the other party realized what he was thinking in his heart, the Yin Qi wrapped around his body suddenly tightened, Fang Zhuo suddenly opened his eyes wide, and saw a face gradually condensed in the void.

A face that was exactly the same as the man in the driver's seat.

That face was full of anger and viciousness, wishing to tear people apart, and there were distorted emotions in the dark eyes.

At the same time, Fang Zhuo felt that the hand pressing on his mouth was withdrawn.

"Why do you get in the car with him, you like him so much? Huh?"

The pervert approached, and the noses of the two faced each other, and the cold air was sprayed on Fang Zhuo's lips, and every breath was filled with terrifying emotions that made people tremble.

Fang Zhuo couldn't tell whether it was painful or comfortable to appear now. It was like a boulder was crushed on his body, he couldn't move and his breathing was blocked.

It took him all his strength to squeeze out three words between his teeth, "I don't."

Jiang Luyan turned his head to look at him, "What did you say?"

Fang Zhuo opened his mouth, and stuck a tongue in, constantly stirring and sucking.

This scene, in Jiang Luyan's eyes, became another matter.

The young man's lips were slightly opened, and his tongue was moving inside. This was not provocative, not seductive.

The hand holding the steering wheel keeps tightening, and the smoldering desire wakes up, and it may break free from the cage at any time.

Jiang Luyan slammed the accelerator, and the car passed through layers of rain curtains like a sharp arrow, and drove quickly. In less than 10 minutes, it arrived at the high-end villa area near Yunlan Manor.

He didn't drive the car into the garage, and when he reached the entrance of the villa, he suddenly stepped on the brakes, got out of the car in the rain, went around to the co-pilot, opened the door and pulled him out.

The young man's arms were cold and stiff, Jiang Luyan only thought he was frightened by himself, and was a little annoyed, but the speed under his feet did not slow down.

The servants in the villa had already come to the door and opened it as soon as the car drove in.

Before he had time to greet him, two figures, one in front and one behind, rushed past in front of him.

Fang Zhuo was dragged all the way into the room, and just as the door closed, he was pushed against the door panel.

The chin was clasped and raised, the hot lips fell down, rubbed against his lips a few times, and then gnawed hard.

It was not enough to gnaw, the tongue drove straight in, sweeping around in his mouth, eager and irritable.

I don't know how long the kiss lasted, the man staggered his lips, panted heavily against his ears, and became energetic below.

Fang Zhuo was taken aback by the vigorous state of the other party, and hid back in fear.

Mr. Jiang's big baby is really extraordinary.

Jiang Luyan clasped the back of his neck with one hand, his voice hoarse, "Why are you hiding, you just kept teasing me in the car."

Fang Zhuo was shocked, "I didn't."

Seeing that he dared to flirt but dared not act, Jiang Luyan was a little angry, biting the young man's ear with his head tilted, grinding his teeth maliciously.

Grinding and grinding, the taste changed, and the tongue began to lick along the outline.

Fang Zhuo originally came here with the purpose of carrying double cultivation and taking the boss to heaven together. When he was thinking about whether the other party liked the honest type or the slutty type, another face suddenly appeared in front of him.

That face was ashen-green, so close to Chi Chi, Fang Zhuo let out an "Ah" in fright.

"So comfortable?" Jiang Luyan snorted, with an indescribable satisfaction and satisfaction in his heart, he licked harder, and the movements of his hands followed suit.

The pervert's eyes are dark, and anger hovers in it. This person should be his, how can he be touched by others?

The temperature in the room plummeted, but Jiang Luyan was hot all over, eager to ask for more.

Under Fang Zhuo's horrified eyes, the pervert raised a hand, wanting Jiang Luyan to throw it away, but the hand passed through the man's neck.

This body is his, and he can't hurt it at all.

Fang Zhuo patted the man's back hard, trying to remind him that there was a ghost behind him, but the pervert suddenly smiled softly, kissed him on the forehead, and disappeared.

The man who was pressing tightly on his body suddenly shook his body, then let go of his hands, frowning and pressing his head.

His face was a little distorted, as if he was struggling, and he seemed to be competing with something.

Fang Zhuo stretched out his hand to tug at him, "Mr. Jiang, are you alright?"

Jiang Luyan raised his head, his eyes alternated between vicious and violent.

His appearance is like two people living in his body, and these two people are struggling to tear each other apart. Whoever kills the other first will own this body.

Fang Zhuo didn't dare to reach out to touch him, and asked the system inwardly, "What's wrong with Mr. Jiang? Jiang Yanyan returned to his body?"

233 said, "It should be."

Fang Zhuo panicked, "Then why did he fight with himself?"

During the day, the three souls and seven souls get along very well.

233, "The night is cloudy, and it must have fueled the earth soul's cloud."

The other two souls belong to yang, suppressed by the yin energy at night, their soul power is not as strong as during the day.However, the yin energy of the earth soul has increased under the blessing of the night. Even if the current soul power is not as good as the other two souls, it is not an easy task for the other two souls to suppress and fuse them.

This is a fight between the boss and himself, and outsiders can't intervene.

Fang Zhuo simply took the time to pee, and just after he came out, there was a knock on the door.

He hurriedly pushed the self-competing person standing at the door into the bathroom, and turned on the shower by the way.

A servant stood outside the door, holding a suit of clothes in his hand.

This night, it was raining outside again, without Jiang Luyan's order, the people below knew that this young man would stay.

So he quickly tidied up the guest room and prepared brand new pajamas.

"The guest room is ready for you, it's next to the master bedroom." The servant smiled, and his eyes fell behind Fang Zhuo.

Fang Zhuo took the pajamas and explained, "Mr. Jiang is taking a bath."

The servant smiled and nodded, "You can call me if you need anything, I'll be downstairs."

"it is good."

Fang Zhuo closed the door and went back to the bathroom. Jiang Luyan was no longer there, and behind the frosted glass partition, there was steam evaporating from above.

A tall and strong body can be vaguely seen standing under the shower.

Fang Zhuo was uneasy, whether it was No. [-] and No. [-] who took a bath, or No. [-], which was two in one.

He returned to the room, pacing back and forth in place, when there was a sudden click behind him, but there was no sound of footsteps.

Looking back, the man was wearing a bath towel, his upper body was bare, and his bare feet were stepping on the carpet.

His hair was dripping, flowing down his neck and across his firm chest, and following the grooves in his abdominal muscles, he was submerged in the towel.

Fang Zhuo's heartbeat was unstable, and he smelled a dangerous breath.

Looking at the man's eyes again, half of them were covered by thick black eyelashes, no emotion could be seen, and it was impossible to tell who controlled his consciousness.

Jiang Luyan moved suddenly, like a lion aiming at its prey, its steps were not too fast or slow, its movements were very light, but it was ready to attack at any time.

Fang Zhuo subconsciously wanted to retreat, but the man grabbed his arm and cut off his way.

"Do you want to take a bath?" Just this sentence is equivalent to telling him what will happen next.

"Let's wash it up, it just rained a little."

As Fang Zhuo said, he broke free from the man's arm, bypassed him and went into the bathroom. Just as he was about to take off his clothes, the door behind him was slowly pushed open.

Jiang Luyan walked in, "I'll help you."

"..." Fang Zhuo, "I'll do it myself."

After all, it was the first time, and he was worried that if a man came directly to the difficult one, he would be abolished later.

Jiang Luyan didn't say a word, his eyes gradually darkened, hiding something.

Fang Zhuo understood in seconds, oh, this is number two.

Fuck, the earth soul is so powerful that it can suppress the other two souls and seven souls, it's terrible.

"Brother Ah San, the earth soul will not occupy the main consciousness forever." Fang Zhuo panicked.

233, "Theoretically, no, as long as you make good use of the book, on the day you succeed in fixing your soul, the number one and number two will be completely integrated."

Fang Zhuo was silent for a while, "The soul is fused, what about the character?"

233,"...it's hard to say."

Forget it, marry a chicken as a chicken, marry a dog as a dog, no matter what his personality is, this is his man.

"What are you thinking?" There was a sudden heat on the back, and the breath blew past the tips of the ears.

Fang Zhuo was shocked, and raised his hand to scratch his ears.

Immediately afterwards, the fingers were kissed, the man's tongue licked each of his fingers carefully, and the buttocks were bumped gently.

The next thing is logical, but the process is painful and refreshing.

Fang Zhuo never knew that the little water in the bathtub could make him feel like galloping in the sea.

I tossed and turned in it, and was held down by a man, forcing me to visit the precious species in the ocean.

It can't bark, but it will change with the touch of the little master. When it is happy and excited, it will expand and become larger, and when it is unhappy, it will shrink and return to its original shape.

The most amazing thing is that when touched the happiest, it will spit out a precious liquid.

This liquid can not only feed the little master, but also make the little master's owner look radiant.

It has the magical effect of turning limp daylilies into bright and delicate flowers quickly.

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