bodhi rose

Li Wenjia spent two days without a clue, and her life seemed to be in some kind of deadlock.

Without documents and money, it is almost impossible to move an inch, not to mention taking the weak Jingyun to leave, but he still refuses to return to Liang Yiting to ask him for his things back.

He dared not go, and did not want to see him.And go, what will happen?It also seems to be imaginable.If you really want to go, you may need to prepare enough courage.

He stayed in Baiyun Nursing Home for two days, and gradually on the third day, his whole body became restless because of this feeling of nowhere to go.

Life cannot be muddled, you must be prepared to be at ease.

No matter what he does, he needs to have a sum of money first, and even traveling needs transportation expenses.While saving money, I was able to settle down and find a way slowly.

Jingyun has someone to take care of him, so he doesn't have to be by his side all the time.At the same time, I have something else to do, so I don’t have to think about it all day long.

So I decided, so I went out that day.

He didn't have a complete certificate on him, so all he saw were short-term workers on the bulletin board.There are part-time cleaners, brick movers on construction sites, temporary hosts of shopping malls, actors in movies, mannequins in the Academy of Fine Arts...

A big smoking guy handed out several interview lists, walked up to him, and asked, "Young man, who do you want to hire?"

Li Wenjiazai scanned around carefully, and said firmly: "The construction site...moving bricks."

"what?!"

Li Wenjia looked up at him belatedly, and asked politely, "Are you an intermediary?"

"Ah."

"The part-time workers are all recruiting women. I'm too stupid as the host. I saw too many people going just now, so I don't have a chance."

"What about the mannequins? It's not that hard work, and the salary is higher than others." The big man put out his cigarette and said seriously.

Li Wenjia hesitated for a long time, and asked, "Then...well, do you want to take off all your clothes?"

"You'll know when you go."

"..."

When he hesitated, the big man looked at the time and said, "If you are interested, go to the courtyard for an interview at 10:30 in the morning."

Li Wenjia nodded.

If you need a fully nude mannequin, you can't do it anyway after thinking about it.

It seems that there is no need to be as shy as when I was young, but when I think about it, I feel that it is young people who are so unscrupulous.

Before the interview, I went to the bathroom and took a look at my back in the mirror when no one was there, to make sure that the messy marks had gone away.

Fortunately that day, the interview passed, and only the upper body was required to be bare.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, he walked into the studio under the eyes of twenty or so students, took off his shirt, and sat down in the fixed seat by the window.

The slanted sunlight swayed down at a suitable angle, casting half-bright and half-dark shadows on his body.It was a lively and gentle body, with perfect proportions, restrained and firm texture, deep collarbone, clean complexion, glowing like jade in the sun.

His hair was a bit long and messy. After the old teacher on the podium finished his brief explanation, he took a comb from the table and combed his entire lock of hair back.

Li Wenjia couldn't help raising his face to pick up the comb, half of his face was shaking in the sunlight for a moment, the eyeball of his right eye instantly reflected a bright golden demon light, the full white forehead, the slender and sharp jaw, the comb snapped With a click, it fell to the ground.

Time seemed to freeze in an instant, and there was no sound.

Li Wenjia smiled awkwardly, leaned over and picked up the comb, and asked in a slightly apologetic voice, "Do you want to comb all your hair back?"

Being silently and earnestly stared at by so many people can be stressful and stiff, but luck is still good for the day.After the work is over, I go to pay my salary, and I am retained to sign a long-term contract.

After a little discussion, the contract was successfully signed.

In addition, he still has a lot of time left to move bricks.

Short-term hard work is not difficult for him. Many years ago, it is not that he has never experienced such hard work, but a man's body is easy to accumulate strength. In my impression, as long as he can persist in repeated overloaded physical work for a period of time, he will soon recover. It can bring back the lost strength.

It's just a little tough at first.

The physical work increases the appetite, but the body has not yet adapted to it. After a day, at night, he is very hungry. A dozen or so workers gather around the big pot to eat, and Li Wenjia also gobbles it up.

Xia Tian was shirtless, and he was only wearing a tattered undershirt. His originally flat and thin waist, after three bowls of food, bulged slightly as if he was overwhelmed, as if he was going to burst his thin body. belly.

The foreman looked pitiful when he saw him burying his head in hard work, but he didn’t dare to serve him any more food. His skinny frame was a size thinner than all the men here, so how could he hold the same amount of food as they did? It just looks like the fortress is broken.

Fortunately, Li Wenjia did not add any more.

The foreman was smoking a cigarette, and Nahan asked, "Xiao Li, why don't you go and look for a job seriously?"

"...I'm from another city, I don't have a certificate, and it will take a long time to reapply, and I'm in a hurry to spend money."

"Oh, I'm terrified when I look at you."

"..."

The starry sky was clear at night, so he simply scrubbed off the sweat and dust, and returned to the nursing home where Jingyun was.

The hands and feet were unavoidably sore, as if they had been filled with lead.

When they went back, the two caregivers left spontaneously as usual.

Li Wenjia moved a chair and sat by Jingyun's bed for a while, just to rest, listening to the child's rambling about what he did today, besides comic books, he also read textbooks and practiced a few pages of calligraphy.

Jingyun sniffed his nose and smelled the sweat on his body.

Seeing his little expression, Li Wenjia couldn't help laughing: "Puppy nose, daddy has such a smell?"

"Dad, you worked hard again today."

"not bad."

Li Wenjia stood up and planned to take a shower first, "When Dad saves enough money, we will move out and live by ourselves."

Jing Yun looked at his figure, "Actually, living here is quite good, don't work so hard, okay?"

Li Wenjia took a towel and a change of clothes, was quiet for a while, and said, "Jingyun, this is not where we should stay."

"dad……"

"...Dad doesn't mean anything else." Li Wenjia murmured to comfort him, "This place is always under someone else's roof, and we are like birds that come to hide from the rain on rainy days. When others are happy, they will sprinkle some rice on it, But when others are upset, they can drive it away with a wave of their hand, or even trample it to death if they don't like it... Do you understand?"

"Ah."

The physical work for nearly a week almost exhausted all his energy. Compared with the two or three hours of modeling work at a time, it is not worth mentioning. It's just that the latter does not happen often, and he is unwilling to be naked. Just less.

Probably because I'm really getting older, and the hard work I remember when I was young doesn't seem to be as difficult as it is now.

After entering the bathroom, he didn't take a shower immediately, but sat by the bathtub and rested for a while.He was too tired, and his waist was especially sore. Not only was his back sore, but his legs were so sore even when he moved a little, he could hardly stand up.

After a while, I got up again and turned on the hot water faucet.

Before taking a bath, he took off his clothes and pants, and let go of his hands first.

Accompanied by a slight sting, he was a little alarmed to find that the urine was mixed with a few traces of blood.

The first thought in my mind is that no matter what, I can't get sick at this time.

Taking a bath with anxiety, gradually, the fear of the disease itself prevailed.Squeezed together on the soft bed with Jingyun, his body was about to collapse, but he couldn't sleep with his eyes open all the time.

It is guessed that such a disease may be just because of being too tired, but it may also be a sign of severe disease.

Thinking wildly, in the middle of the night when everything is silent, there is a kind of pain in the chest that is on the verge of collapse.All the problems he encounters seem to be like this, there is no absolute dead end, and he will not be in a desperate situation, but the only way out is the one he least wants to take...just like back then...life is better than death.It is better to live than to die, and it is better to have no room in the first place.

Those desperate thoughts were like a swamp under the dark night, trying to sink him silently into hell.

In his sleep, Jing Yun stretched out his arms and hugged him loosely.

Li Wenjia gradually recovered.

That is already a half-grown child, he understands many emotions, and he is so good at comforting others.

It seemed like a nightmare just now, Li Wenjia took a few breaths to calm himself down.I don't know how long it has passed, and I am even afraid of the clear thoughts in the nightmare.

He also wants to live a healthy and safe life with Jingyun.

As the sky gradually dawned, Li Wenjia's eyes were bloodshot. He cheered up, dressed and washed, and said goodbye to Jingyun as usual.

After going out, I first went to the construction site to ask for leave, and then went to the college to discuss changing the work agreement.

The person in charge joked: "You were conservative last time, and you got used to it so quickly?"

Li Wenjia hummed.

He still has concerns, so he is afraid of death and illness. Compared with these, shyness is really nothing.

"... Let me see, do you have time at ten o'clock?"

"I have time." He said honestly.

…………

……

"Although the body is beautiful, the limbs are too stiff"

"Although the limbs are stiff, the body is too beautiful"

A large-scale debate on this topic began in the college, and after a week, Li Wenjia became the focus.A large-scale nude portrait of him was also placed at the back of the classroom, displayed together with other oil paintings, and was surrounded by people every day.

Jane Lowe came a little earlier, and Li Wenjia's work is not over yet.

On this day, he was dressed for a portrait, but when he saw the young man standing outside the studio, he still couldn't help but get nervous.

Jane Luowei looked at him, probably afraid of affecting him, and after a long time, she curled the corner of her mouth towards him implicitly.

After a while, after the work was over, Li Wenjia said goodbye to others, then picked up his things and walked towards Jian Luowei at a faster pace.

"Thank you." The young man smiled and stretched out his hand to help him take the things.

"Excuse me, I came here to pick me up today."

"My pleasure."

Li Wenjia got into his car, and the car drove him steadily towards the downtown hospital.

"Are you hungry? I bought sushi on the way here." Jane Lowe handed him a wooden box while driving.

"Yeah." Li Wenjia took it with a smile.

"I knew you must be hungry by this point."

"Thank you."

Li Wenjia leaned on the back of a comfortable chair and stuffed a sushi roll into his mouth.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, staring lazily ahead, his thoughts wandering away again.In my memory, there is also a person like him who always cares about him, "Are you hungry?" "What do you want to eat? Buy it for you."

"What do you want to eat tonight?" Jane Lovey asked.

Li Wenjiadan just laughed, a little silly, and didn't respond.

After a while, Jane Lowe changed the subject hesitantly, "...Wen Jia, come and work with me."

"..."

"Company headquarters, didn't you study design..."

"I didn't study jewelry design." Li Wenjia smiled helplessly.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you know how to do simple clerical work."

The young man muttered, "Although mannequins can be regarded as dedicating themselves to art, after seeing your portrait behind the classroom, I still have a bad feeling."

Li Wenjia looked out the window.

Jane Lowe was silent for a moment, "You know, in fact, I have always...admired you."

He hesitated to use the word for a long time.

But if, you know, what was my job in Qiyun Tower back then, what would you think?

The word "admiration" is more terrifying than the sum of all the ridicule Liang Yiting said about him.

He knew that after putting on Qiyunlou's weird fancy clothes, tidying up his messy hair, it would be better to put on that seemingly invisible makeup. His face is very capable of scaring some men and women.As for Jane Lowe, from the very beginning, she subconsciously wanted to hide it, so she avoided it and kept a distance.

In order to cover up the embarrassment, and being so many years older than him, in his eyes, such a self has become alienated and noble, and he needs to "admire" from a distance.

It just terrified him.

…………

……

In a difficult situation, he still fell ill.Driven by lingering despair, she had to ask him for help.

That's why she has been in frequent contact with Jane Lowe recently.

The mobile phone he used was bought for him, and the medical expenses paid for going to the hospital were also advanced by the other party, and he was always by his side even when he was on an IV drip.

Although she had agreed with the other party that she would definitely pay him back, Jane Lowe didn't care and offered him a job.

Li Wenjia didn't know how to accept his kindness. He couldn't accept it, but he needed it too much.

The elevator went up all the way, and Jane Luowei took him to Jian Yun's headquarters in person to let him know about the working environment and make a decision.

Simple friends would not be able to help to such an extent, and what they felt when they met was not at all the atmosphere that friends would have.

I agreed that I would seriously consider it, but after I actually came with him, what I thought in my heart was not about this job at all.

I am a liar myself.

In front of this young and passionate young man, he is just a liar who is vague and uses the other party's feelings as a bargaining chip.

His heart was full of this cognition, and the contradiction and sense of guilt made him more and more exhausted and powerless.

It wasn't until he walked back to the street alone that his panic-stricken brain finally returned to normal.

Midsummer, hot and comfortable.

He strolled through the tree-lined avenues, the sun-drenched bridge, and the shops, and stopped occasionally to look at the recruitment notices pasted on the door of the shops, and he was at a loss.

The heat made people listless, and he felt tired after walking too much. After resting on the street for a while, he stood up again. His mind went blank.

After standing helplessly for several seconds, the symptoms slowly disappeared.

Li Wenjia shook his head and continued walking.

There were several resumes in his bag, and he sent out all of them on this day.

The top floor of Huangtian Entertainment's gleaming building is the vast and luxurious BOSS office.

The cold air was blowing to the brain, but the person involved didn't notice it. He took a glass of wine with ice cubes, held a golf club in one hand, and slowly fiddled with the white ball on the ground.

"...The head of the group is Chen Jinsheng, and they are all serious businesses on the surface, but his network is not clean. One is Chen Beilin, and the other is a big drug lord who was wanted by the police five years ago...The pharmaceutical group, it's another... It mainly focuses on the development and production of anesthetics, so..."

Ah Qi reported the news to him like a sculpture, and finally, Liang Yiting put down the cue.

"Dealing cocaine and selling methadone at the same time... Old Immortal is really ambitious."

"The police buried the informant five years ago."

Liang Yiting walked to the french windows, the sun was setting outside the window, the sky was full of sunset, the high-rise buildings seemed to be under his feet, the downtown area of ​​the commercial center was open, pure and flawless.

On one side of the desk, there is a transparent folder, which contains all of Li Wenjia's documents, mobile phone and a wallet.

These things have never been picked up.

He drank the wine in his glass and pressed the intercom. Before the secretary's sweet voice rang, he had already opened his mouth: "Push off my trip with Mr. Jian tomorrow, I don't want to see him."

"Ah, okay."

The company is divided into several office areas, and the decoration style has the avant-garde personality of an entertainment company. The dark gold-toned mirror wall divides the staff area and the manager's office.

Liang Yiting pushed open an office door, sat in a spacious soft chair, and crossed his legs.

Several directors stood in front and lined up to hand him the documents one by one.

After going through a few documents, signed a few names, and finally kept May.

"The progress of key projects must be sent to me on time, and I will personally review the newcomers who will be interviewed at the end."

He drank a cup of tea alone in the office, dispelled the slight smell of alcohol, and then opened the door to come out.

I just occasionally take a look at the work area, he is like a cold current, and the places he walks through are extremely quiet.The secretary was walking out of the tea room with a coffee cup in his hand. When he saw him, he happened to have something to report, so he immediately paused.

"Mr. Liang!"

"Ok?"

"I have already contacted Jian Yun just now, but they are very persistent and want to make an appointment again. I don't know how you want to arrange it?"

It's always hard to guess the minds of high-level executives. For example, the person in front of me played golf with the prospective heir of Jianyun Jewelry not long ago.The secretary remained calm on the surface, waiting for his reply.

"I'm busy. If he wants to wait, he can wait."

Jane Lowe hung up the phone, Li Wenjia was sitting on the sofa, and he was talking about work issues with him earlier.

Because I have already received an interview call, I still want to try to see that I can interview for other jobs first, and I can no longer accept his kindness unless it is a last resort.

Jane Lowe rubbed her forehead and said, "It's okay, if you encounter any trouble, you can come to me. By the way, for the interview, do you have suitable clothes? I can lend you one."

Li Wenjia thought for a while, then nodded with a smile: "If it is really possible, I will wash and iron it and return it to you after borrowing it."

Jane Lowe waved her hand, "It's not a big deal."

"Speaking of..." He raised his jaw, feeling a little distressed, "Mr. Liang is really moody..."

"Ok?"

"Your friend, Mr. Liang Yiting."

"Actually, he and I are not friends." Li Wenjia said.

"..." Jane Lowe smiled.

Back then on the ferry, he thought the two of them were not familiar, but later Liang Yiting told him absent-mindedly that the two had already known each other, and he didn't need any more introductions.

Jane Lowe then nodded knowingly, "It's normal for you to dislike him unilaterally, Mr. Liang's temper is too strange."

Li Wenjia asked tentatively, "The phone call just now?"

"...Hmm." Jane Lowe sighed.

"The Liang family and Southeast Asians have also been in the gem business. They have a mine in Myanmar, and the sapphires they produce are very high-quality, but this business line was cut off a few years ago, probably because the profits are too small compared to other businesses. The ore field has also been left unused and no longer produced. I have talked with the other party before and want to cooperate in the development of gem resources imported from that mine field, but now..."

He was also very helpless, not knowing what went wrong.

“That’s just how he is,” Li Wenjia said. “He always does what he wants.”

Jane Lowe really brought him a very suitable suit.

The day before the interview, he recharged his batteries and rested early.

Huangtian Entertainment, very familiar, I seem to have heard it somewhere, but I don’t remember, maybe I heard it in some entertainment news.

Li Wenjia took a shower after waking up that day, cleaned up her hair, combed her hair in front of the mirror, and applied some pomade to make her hair less loose.

The hair is so neat that it has the lines of comb teeth, like smooth black silk.

There was a bit of noise in the hall during Huangtian's selection of newcomers. After a while, the well-dressed person in charge came over and asked the newcomers who came for the interview to go with her.

Li Wenjia stood up, hesitated for a moment, but did not go with him, the man walked up to him, looked at him and asked, "Are you not together?"

"Hi, I'm here for an interview for design." Li Wenjia said.

Ah May glanced at him again, and said, "It's okay, let's come together too."

The newcomers followed her to the dance studio, and then Li Wenjia and several others were taken to a small meeting room to wait. May had a lot of work to do, so she told them quickly: "Someone will come over later, If you want water, pour it yourself, don't be shy."

She turned and left, and within a few steps, Liang Yiting's female secretary walked over in high heels and blocked her way, "Sister May, Mr. Liang wants to personally interview the one inside."

"?" Ah May looked puzzled: "They are not artists, doesn't BOSS only look at newcomers?"

"Mr. Liang passed by here just now, and he ordered it like this when he returned. In short, let that person named Li Wenjia go to his office."

Liang Yiting usually does not deal with company chores on the top floor, but in the office area, so she took him over and said, "After our BOSS is done with work, the secretary tells you to go in and you go in by yourself. I'll go first."

Li Wenjia was left standing alone in front of the dark golden mirror wall. He looked left and right, not sure if the other party had taken it in the wrong place.

And soon, a door opened from the complete mirror without any cracks, and the secretary came out.

So Li Wenjia walked over slowly.

Like a sheep entering the mouth of a tiger, he pushed the door open and saw Liang Yiting sitting in the chair at a glance, his whole body was stiff.

Liang Yiting threw the document back on the table, raised his eyes and looked at him with a half-smile: "What should I say?"

"..."

On the desk is the file bag of his documents.

"Anyway, there are people outside who are willing to support you, so there is no need for these, is it?"

"..." Li Wenjia seemed to lose his language function forever in front of him, unable to answer fluently, he simply refused to answer, his heart raised his throat, suppressing the urge to run immediately, trying to grab the file bag and run again.

"If you don't have money, you can't go back. You are willing to sell yourself to a man and don't want to come and get these things back. You really impress me."

These words made the remaining blood on Li Wenjia's face fade away, and he saw Liang Yiting walking towards him amidst the confusion and tension.

He instantly retreated to the door to pull on the handrail. As soon as he leaned out half of his body, he was dragged back by the bony hand, and the door was closed heavily.

"I'm curious, where is your bottom line?" Liang Yiting pressed his neck, his always smooth and cool hands were hot now.

"Let me go!" Li Wenjia struggled in a low voice.

He was very angry, and the insult in his words made him feel painful even to fight back: "I didn't...I didn't sell myself to Jane Lowe!"

His fingertips slid across his delicate face, "Would you like to, do you really love each other?"

"..." Li Wenjia panted under his hands.

"Do you fall in love with everyone who fucks you?"

"If you like it, you will do that kind of thing."

Liang Yiting's fingers tightened a little more, his joints turned white, and he stared at him without saying a word.

Li Wenjia's voice was rough and broken, and hissed: "I fell in love, I fell in love, so I want to be fucked by him!...I want to do something like that with him!"

"So, what principles do you have?" Liang Yiting's very soft voice brushed against his ears, "You hate me...but Bai Zhou is also involved in those things, but you can forget it completely, love There is no burden."

"I just hate you."

After being gently kissed on the earlobe and neck, Liang Yiting leaned against his face, turning a deaf ear to him, and murmured in a cold and gentle way: "What's so good about that man... even Bai Zhou is not as good as him."

Li Wenjia avoided his ambiguous light kiss unbearably, his warm lips brushed along the carotid artery, and the cool tip of his nose rubbed against his throbbing tendons.

Waves of warmth with the fragrance of bath liquid came out of the neckline, and his words were trapped between his lips.

He wanted to scold him as a madman, or ask coldly "what's none of your business", but at this moment, he felt Liang Yiting's burning desire, strong and charming, and once again came from the end of his nose what he felt in the other party during the intimate entanglement. A rich, sweet scent that is familiar and secretive.

His teeth chattered slightly, and suddenly he clearly felt this man's morbid obsession with his body.

It was a purely physiological, unreasonable and pathological desire, just like a wild animal who only chooses a mate based on primitive instinct, which is unreasonable.

The sweet breath entangled between the two was ecstasy and unique, even though he hated it, his feet couldn't stop being weak, and there were shuddering ripples in his silent and numb heart.

Fighting and resisting in the rapid panting, his body was weak, and Liang Yiting murmured softly: "Slut, you are flirting again."

His fingers caressed his lower body, the other hand clenched his wrists tightly, the tip of his nose touched his, his lips were close at hand, and said softly: "I want to fuck you to death."

After finishing speaking, the lips turned up again in an instant, and the lips and teeth intertwined, tossing and turning endlessly.

"No... let go, let go!"

Regardless of his struggle, Liang Yiting tore off his coat, and then with a "crash", all the buttons of the shirt inside fell off with the sound of the clothes being torn.

He bit his earlobe, and the fingers that stroked his skin were stained with wet sweat, "Earn harder, bitch, take a good look later, how you and I changed from rape to joint rape."

A suppressed groan overflowed from his throat, Liang Yiting pulled his fingers out from his lower body, the slender fingertips were stained with transparent and slippery sticky silk, and smeared the liquid of that hand on his abdomen, caressing him all the way, holding him Protruding chest.

Li Wenjia took a sharp breath, and he suddenly turned over and pressed against the glass wall.

"Ah..." His eyes widened in an instant, and he forgot even the struggle.

The scene outside the office is clear at a glance. The employees come and go, wearing professional attire, and they are all working hard. If you get a little closer, you can even see their expressions clearly.

"Don't...don't..." He tensed all his muscles and repeated tremblingly.

Liang Yiting pressed against his back stiffly, and took out his new mobile phone from the pocket when he took off his pants, "He bought it for you, huh?"

He only glanced at it before throwing it on the ground, and stepped on the hard sole of the shoe.

There seemed to be inexplicable anger conveyed in the subtle cracking sound of being crushed.

The man's strength is hidden in the well-proportioned and vigorous bones and muscles. It is the explosive power accumulated over the years of reasonable exercise. The soft and high-quality clothing constantly rubs against the naked skin, and there is actually burning pain.

The deep-seated fear gradually surfaced with the opponent's anger without warning. Li Wenjia's hair was disheveled, but she was panting and fighting silently with him, struggling, her sweaty fingertips slid across the back of his hand stiffly.

I have always been afraid of him, even if I liked him at first.When I was young, I had the impression of being beautiful, dignified, cold and fierce, subconsciously admiring and aweing, but now we face each other after alienation, these qualities have become the source of fear.

The slippery arm suddenly broke free from his imprisoned palm, uncontrollably leaning towards the wall, making a loud noise.

Dozens of pairs of eyes outside the office looked here at the same time.

Li Wenjia held his breath immediately, knowing that the situation inside could not be seen from the outside, but still had a strong panic that had nothing to hide.

Panting, he was lifted by one leg, and the hot thick cock was pushed into his body.

I don't know how shameful and perverted it would be to be naked and raped in such a posture by a fully clothed homosexual.

He curled up his body as hard as he could, terrified as if he was about to die, and lowered his head to avoid it with trembling eyelashes.

Liang Yiting kissed his neck repeatedly, and his lower body slowly rubbed in his body.

The scent on the skin after bathing became extremely ambiguous and greasy, and it seemed ironic that he deliberately tidied himself up before going out, washing himself clean, and that's how it was delivered to him.

"Uh..." Li Wenjia suddenly spread her five fingers, let out a hoarse cry, and fell down involuntarily.

Liang Yiting hugged his waist, and pushed in again, hitting his sensitive point heavily.

"Ah...don't, don't...over there, ah...don't..." Enduring the sobs that were about to burst through the throat, repeated useless pleas, the hardened front kept secreting juice, rubbing wet She touched the glass wall, and the nipples on her chest became red, swollen and congested, standing up lustfully.

"It's done, isn't it?" Liang Yiting spread his legs further apart, speeding up the frequency and fucking hard, each time he penetrated extremely deep, hitting that point.

Li Wenjia stopped talking, whimpered and let out a broken moan as his penis continued to push in, a faint crimson color spread from his chest, and the tips of his ears were stained red.

That finger supported his buttocks, pinched it in cruelly like a torture, and separated it even more forcefully, whispering while moving: "You're sucking me, whore." He pinched his chin and lifted it slightly, "Do you cry out of joy when you cum in front of so many people?"

"No... don't..." He trembled slightly, his words were incoherent, and he broke free from the grip of his fingers.

"Don't what?"

"I'm not... not like that..."

Every attack brings incomparable feelings, and the roughness is just right, his actions are much gentler than his words.

Like stepping on a cloud, the surge of pleasure invaded, covering up the unknown pain, even the thoughts were distracted, and he muttered such words.

Liang Yiting paused for a moment, and then slowly continued to deepen, "Isn't it?"

A little more awake, Li Wenjia didn't answer, his lower abdomen tightened and there was a slight tingling pain, and he stretched his fingers on the cold mirror inertially.

Then he held that hand, held it for a while and then pulled it down. The whole person was turned around and hugged again.

Liang Yiting inserted into his body again, the fiery tunnel was twitching, squeezed and pushed him, and he was pushed all the way in without hesitation, Li Wenjia held his shoulder and trembled for a while.

Maintaining the standing posture, they walked towards the desk after a while, and Li Wenjia groaned suddenly as her steps jerked, her body curled up in his arms and reached the peak.

He lost his strength and indulged in that specific process, and was placed on the table. Liang Yiting spread his body, leaned over to bite his protruding chest, curled his tongue to suck`, and then put his legs together, Back up and pump.

Li Wenjia was lying on his back, his eyes were distracted, a few strands of messy hair were wet against his cheeks, and his body was shaking up and down with his strength. He was already weak due to nephritis and was not suitable for doing such things. After the love, he was even more tired. I don't even want to move my fingers.

Gradually waking up from the lingering rhyme, kicked her limp legs, and began to struggle again.

And Liang Yiting wanted to imprison him easily.

He pressed down on him, and the two looked at each other while panting. Before they could say anything, the phone rang.

Liang Yiting stroked his hair, pressed his constantly twisting body, and asked him slowly amidst the harsh ringing, "I'll turn on the speakerphone, okay?"

"..." Li Wenjia opened his eyes wide.

After staring at it for a few seconds, he didn't really do that, picked up the phone, answered it in silence, and grinded it inside him.

After a while, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he quickly hung up.

A new round of sexual intercourse had just begun, Liang Yiting ignored his struggle, pulled his legs apart, and thrust and invaded more violently than before.

"Bastard, bastard... ah..." His waist was arched, and there were dried water stains at the corners of his eyes.

"It's so sweet." Liang Yiting fucked him hard, kissed his earlobe, and said, "I really want him to see... what you look like when you are with me."

Before he could react, he suddenly stretched out his hand and brushed away a stack of documents on the corner of the table that blocked his view.

Jane Lowe, wearing a silver-white formal suit, was walking towards this side.

Li Wenjia gasped for a moment, his whole body tensed up, Liang Yiting's back was numb from being pinched by him, he took a breath, and said with a light smile, "Should we let him in?"

During the time of stilling, the pain in the lower abdomen spread.Jane Lowe was standing not far away, talking with the secretary.He... probably came to talk to him about that business deal.

"...I have nothing to do with him." His trembling voice was hoarse and clear, his chest heaved, and he finally tried to explain: "I have never slept with him, I lied to you, even ordinary friends... are not considered ...Aha...I just asked him for help because I was cornered...Ahhh..."

I don't want to drag Jane Lowe down for my own reasons.

And such words attracted a brutal attack that was enough to make him collapse.

Pressing his body back and forth, throbbing violently, I don't know how long it took, the hot liquid shot into his body