King's return

The bathroom was foggy.

The temperature of the bath water was getting cooler, but the hot feeling around the two of them still didn't subside.

Rong Jian hugged Lin Yanxiu in his arms, and leaned his back against the bathtub wall. The man lay limply on his chest, buried his face, and refused to lift it up. His fingertips were still stroking his chest muscles, hurriedly His breathing could not be calmed down for a long time.

With downcast eyes, Rong Jian could see the red side of the other's neck. He raised his hand and rubbed the man's wet hair, and smiled softly: "Sorry, I made you cry."

"Go away! Who is crying?"

Lin Yanxiu's hoarse voice came out muffled, and Rong Jian suddenly felt that the other side's cheek pressed against her chest was getting hotter.

"Does it hurt?" Rong Jian asked, pulling off the towel and began to scrub seriously.

This kind of question was too embarrassing, Lin Yanxiu was ashamed to ask, snorted with a strong nasal voice, rubbed his arms around the other's waist, but refused to speak.

Rong Jian stretched out his hand behind the man, Lin Yanxiu shrank vigilantly: "You are enough!"

Rong Jian had no choice but to say, "The thing shot inside has to come out"

"" Lin Yanxiu did not speak, but buried his face even lower.

Seeing that this guy refused to turn around for life and death, Rong Jian had no choice but to hold him in his arms, stretched out a finger and slowly slid it in along the buttocks. It was still very squishy, ​​and when I pressed it lightly, I felt Lin Yanxiu tremble sensitively.

Rong Jian poked it in as softly as possible, the tight and tender inside was still hot, even the fingers that squeezed him shrank slightly, milky white liquid continued to flow down the roots and melt into the bath water.

"Are you finished? Hurry up!"

All the sensations in the whole body seemed to be gathered in the unspeakable place behind him. Lin Yanxiu bit his lips tightly, enduring this pain mixed with strange pleasure, but he still couldn't help biting the opponent's fingers tightly .

Feeling the man's whole body starting to get hot again, Rong Jian looked down at him in surprise: "Are you hard again?"

"Shut up!" Lin Yanxiu said in a low and hoarse voice bitterly, and with a sudden heart, he grasped the place with both hands and began to move it up and down.

Rong Jian looked down at the man's blushing cheeks, smiled, and suddenly, without further ado, he held up Lin Yanxiu's buttocks, poked and stirred it with his fingers, and leaned over to enclose him in his mouth.

"Haha——" Lin Yanxiu closed his eyes tightly and cried out loudly.

The huge stimulation subsided in an instant, and within a few minutes, he actually ejaculated.

Both of them were stunned for a moment, Rong Jian coughed and wiped his mouth, unable to help but want to laugh.

"What are you laughing at, you?!

Lin Yanxiu, whose masculine dignity was greatly affected, was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to die. If his whole body was not so weak now, he would have rushed to bite this guy to death!

Seeing the furious Boss Lin squatting in the corner of the bathtub, scratching the wall resentfully, Rong Jian hugged him with a smile: "The water is cold, please rinse it again."

Finally tidying themselves up, the two wrapped themselves in bathrobes and quickly rolled into the big bed in the bedroom.

After making out for a while, Rong Jian hugged the man tightly, nestling like Siamese twins.

He hesitated, but decided to tell Lin Yanxiu what happened tonight.

"You said that Shen Qin invited you to join Weta?!" Lin Yanxiu raised his eyebrows unhappily, and his voice was octave higher.

"Yeah." Rong Jian thought for a while, and then said, "And you paid five times the price, but it seems like you never paid me a salary."

It was very aggrieved to say this, as if he was an exploited child laborer, and Lin Yanxiu was a shameless capitalist who owed wages.

"Hmph," Boss Lin sneered disdainfully, "Did you give me a job? You're always looking for trouble."

"Huh? Didn't I serve you well just now?"

"Not that one!"

Rong Jian touched his eye sockets after being punched expressionlessly, and sighed silently: "You are so hard to serve."

In the dark room, the big quilt on the bed kept arching back and forth.

Lin Yanxiu said angrily: "When did you hook up with that Shen Qin? You actually went to him secretly without telling me?!"

Rong Jian was a bachelor, so he told the whole story in detail.

At the end, he quickly added: "Actually, he is here to hook you up."

——So he was rewarded with another punch, and this time it was good, the two panda eyes were symmetrical.

Hearing Rong Jian said that he had crossed six in the party arena, Lin Yanxiu glanced at him numbly, and sneered, "You are very beautiful, the NGC qualifiers will be at the end of this month, so dare you lose a game and try." .”

"This month? Isn't it next month?"

Lin Yanxiu closed her eyes: "Idiot, that's the final."

"Oh."

The two lay quietly together, silent for a long time, and Lin Yanxiu asked in a low voice in the darkness: "Going to Weta is much more promising than staying in OP, why don't you agree?"

Rong Jian opened his eyes and looked at him: "If I go, will you still support me?"

A circle of black lines suddenly appeared on Boss Lin's forehead: "You are dreaming!"

"I knew it," Rong Jian sighed regretfully, counting on his fingers, "I don't know how to cook, I don't know how to cook, I don't know how to drive, and I don't have a place to live. Without you, Milk and I would have to live together." Starved to death on the street, so no matter what, it’s cheaper to stay.”

"Taking advantage of your sister!" Lin Yan was so angry that he couldn't speak smoothly. He turned over sharply and lifted the quilt to cover his head.

Rong Jian leaned sideways on his shoulder, and there was no movement for a long time, so he could only lay down and sleep by himself.

A night without dreams.

The morning sun scrambles to shine on the earth.

The Weta branch building is located in the most prosperous commercial area in the central city. It has a unique and high-profile shape.

Compared with the hustle and bustle of the bustling city, the chairman's office on the top floor of the building is extremely quiet.

The empty room echoed the sound of the old butler's slow walking footsteps, and he was carefully serving plates of exquisite breakfast to the dining table.

"This year's domestic NGC is about to start, are you ready?"

Shen Luotian glanced at his son on the opposite side. As he said this, he picked up a piece of steamed crystal dumpling. The skin was thin and full of stuffing. Just looking at it whetted the appetite.

He took a bite and swallowed, then nodded with satisfaction: "After staying abroad for so many years, Chinese food is still the most delicious."

Shen Qin nodded in agreement: "Yes, father."

"what?"

Being looked at by the man who is used to being superior, Shen Qin got up to 12 points and tentatively asked: "This year's NGC, our club has already prepared, and the previous acquisition of WT also recruited a large number of talents. Father, I Can I sign up? Just this time—"

"Bullshit!"

Shen Qin's words were severely interrupted before Shen Luotian lowered his eyes, and said slowly: "Pay attention to your identity, the dignified heir of the Shen family, how can you mix with those who play games? You are so old, how come Still ignorant?" "Sorry, father." Shen Qin let out a breath and said lightly.

Seeing his change of heart, Shen Luotian finally calmed down, said "Mmm" in a neutral tone, and asked again: "Is there anything else?"

Shen Qin shook his head, suddenly remembered what happened at the party last night, and said aloud: "Father, I met a very interesting person a few days ago."

"Oh?" Shen Luotian ate his breakfast in a leisurely manner.

Shen Qin gradually became interested: "He clearly knows who I am, but he is not as obsequious as others, and his game skills are even more hidden. Last night's party competition, no one can match him. What surprised me the most was that I offered him five times the original offer in the hope that he would quit, but he was completely unmoved and rejected my invitation on the spot.”

Shen Luotian put down his teacup, and asked casually, "What's his name?"

"His name is Rong—"

"Chairman Shen!" Suddenly there was a hasty knock on the door, interrupting the rare conversation between father and son.

Shen Luotian never liked being disturbed during meals, so he frowned: "Let him in."

"Yes." Old Xu owed behind him to open the door.

The person who came was very unfamiliar. He was wearing a black windbreaker, his collar was turned up strangely, and he carried a set of folders under his arm. As soon as he entered the door, he walked towards Shen Luotian.

This rather rude behavior made Lao Xu a little angry, Shen Luotian was taken aback when he saw him, and then stood up: "Any news?"

The man in the black windbreaker nodded and patted the folder.

"Very good, let's go inside and explain in detail." Shen Luotian walked towards the inner room, the man greeted Young Master Shen with a smile, and then followed.

In memory, Shen Luotian seldom showed such concern, Shen Qin was slightly lost.

Thinking of what he had just said, he laughed at himself and continued to eat slowly.

The curtains in the inner room were also drawn so that the sun could not be seen.

"Sit down." Shen Luotian ordered lightly.

"Thank you, Chairman," the man opened the folder, took out a stack of photos and a few documents and handed it over, and said with a smile, "The last time the Chairman entrusted us to find your deceased's graveyard, there are already some clues."

"Where did you find it?" Shen Luotian's usually calm and indifferent voice trembled imperceptibly.

"The information is too little and too old, and the specific location has not been found yet, but as far as the current investigation is concerned, it is in this city, which is beyond doubt."

"Thank you." Shen Luotian nodded, feeling a little disappointed in his heart, but his face didn't show it at all, "If there is any new progress, come again."

"understood."

When the man in the windbreaker closed the door and left, Shen Luotian sat quietly on the leather chair, like an iceberg that remained unchanged for thousands of years.

Shen Qin once asked him why he chose this city as the headquarters of Weta branch.

That's the real reason he never mentioned it.