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Chapter 32 Milk Dog Chapter 55
Give me a rub.After the president finished speaking, he felt that he was funny and wanted to take this sentence back.But it was too late, the dog man was too obedient, and as soon as he finished speaking, his hand was already attached to his skin.
It was a cold lower back.
The little clerk hugged her almost immediately, and firmly pressed the lower back with his palm.Before he could use his hands, the boss wanted to get up and escape from his chest. He actually hugged him and let this slender man press down on his body.
The president still remembered, propping up the bed with both arms.
The clerk is in a hurry. "You said that your stomach hurts and you asked me to rub it. How can you go back on your word?"
"I have a lot of regrets..." The president has a straight face, but his body is warm, and his face can't be frozen, but he is not used to this action at all, and his lower back and abdomen are like a piece of ice, which makes people feel hot Touch it and it will melt.
The clerk didn't speak, and couldn't tell what emotion was on his expression.He just kneaded step by step, with one arm around his shoulder and the other on his waist.As soon as his hand moved, the boss struggled violently, not letting him touch here or there.
He doesn't care, he wants to rub the back of the person he likes, even though he doesn't understand what's going on in the boss's stomach, it must not be a comfortable thing.The clerk kneaded dutifully. At first, he used his fingertips to press, but he was afraid that he would not find the way, so he sweated a lot.
But the boss always moved on him, as if he was uncomfortable no matter how much he lay on his stomach.
"I was scared just now..." the clerk suddenly said without thinking, pointing to the red blood that he saw just now.
The president was still struggling, like a yellow croaker that was pressed against the chopping board, only the head and feet were left to flop.As soon as the clerk said that, he immediately became alert, and his shoulders tensed instantly.A dog man is a dog man, after being frightened, he will feel sick.
"I thought I stabbed you..." The clerk said in an apologetic tone, "I... was in a hurry."
The president's posture has not changed, and his muscles have not been relaxed. He just straightened his waist and slowly lowered his body.
"I don't know, I don't know the time is wrong." The clerk whispered, but his expression was too serious, as if he was making a work report, "The time I calculated...is the day after tomorrow, I don't know...I don't know you will in advance."
The president panted a few times, why did he pant so fast?was taken aback.His cycle is often inaccurate, and he is used to it. Because of the heavy work pressure, and often can't control eating cold, he doesn't pay much attention to it.But today's sudden arrival actually startled him.As a workaholic with zero love experience, how does the CEO know that intimate contact... can advance this matter...
"I smoke a cigarette." In order not to make himself look so uneasy, the president picked up the cigarette case from the bedside table, took the cigarette in his mouth, and pushed the cigarette holder out on purpose, asking someone to light it for him.
The clerk withdrew a hand and took a lighter from the bedside table.Although he lit a cigarette, his face was full of whether he could not smoke, no matter how he looked at it, he was not happy.
"What are you doing?" The CEO naturally exhaled a puff of smoke ring, like a businessman discussing love affairs, "Smoking on your bed, are you unhappy?"
"I'm struggling." The clerk put the lighter back, looked at the boss who was smoking with his arms on his chest, couldn't control his retracted hand, and rubbed his chin, "I want to advise you to smoke less, but I'm also afraid that you're not happy. I'm afraid that if you're not happy, you'll ignore me, and I'm afraid that the more you ignore me, the more unhappy you will be..."
"I don't understand what you're saying..." The CEO lifted his arm to the side, knocking the ash on a piece of paper on the bedside table, enjoying the admiration of others wantonly like smoking an afterthought, "I ask you... before, you Did you bring anyone back?"
The clerk shook his head and continued rubbing his lower back, using his fingertips just now, but now with the heels of his palms.The heel may be more comfortable, and it is easier to exert force. He slid down the spine, looked down, found the muscles near the lumbar spine, and sunk the heel into the depression of the waist. "I haven't brought anyone back. I said I would marry you and I will definitely come back to you..."
"You're too stupid, I won't follow you." The president nodded his nose, touched the bag on his forehead again, maybe out of guilt, he always wanted to help the dog man get out of this breath, and vented his anger On the chest, "I said I would take you to the hospital for an injury check, but you didn't go..."
After being touched like this, the little staff rubbed harder. "No need to go, the injury is not serious."
"It's not a serious matter." The president rolled his eyes and tapped the cigarette ash again, "I can see that you have never suffered in society... Do you understand the formal procedures? Do you understand the legal means? No injury inspection , how do I sue the manufacturer?"
"Sue, sue the manufacturer?" The clerk looked at the way the president was smoking a cigarette, and he could imagine his demeanor in the business field. It must be the same, arrogant and fragile, "The glass is broken, just change it, why? I want to sue..."
"Because I'm upset." The president put out the cigarette, just about to get another one to refill it, but suddenly stopped touching it.His hand was still outstretched in the air, he could only rub his fingers together, and retracted embarrassingly.
The entire lower back was warmed up by rubbing, and his spine, which had been hardened for so many years, was softened by rubbing.The president leaned back comfortably, his neck stretched back, and his Adam's apple popped out.But no matter how much you knead, the stomach still hurts.
The clerk watched the boss's cold sweat come down, but there was nothing he could do. "Does it hurt so much? Why don't I take you to the hospital?" He thought that just rubbing his lower back might not work, so he put the boss's body on his side, slid his hands near the abdominal muscles, and rubbed it from the front. belly.But I didn't want to, before rubbing it, my fingers touched something incredible.
scar.
"Don't touch it!" The president was touched by someone, and he was pressed down again, using the dog man as a warm pillow to press his stomach.Of course he couldn't be allowed to touch it randomly, because from that place, their daughter was taken out.
The consequence of not taking measures is the ending that makes people stir up speculation.
The clerk stopped messing around, but his eyes were full of guilt, knowing that he had done something wrong. "When..." he wanted to ask when the child was born, but changed his words again, "At that time, did it hurt?"
The president turned his face sideways, put his arms around his neck, pressed against his strong chest, nodded and said, "It doesn't hurt."
The little clerk couldn't stand his coquettish appearance, so he hugged him tightly and wrapped his arms around him in all directions.The right hand was still rubbing the back of the waist, and the left hand was bold enough to touch the boss's shoulder.
Going up, the little staff just wanted to touch the back of the boss's head.It would be great if he could rub his hair... The ringtone interrupted the clerk's plan, and he looked at the pillow, the same personal cell phone that rang just now.
The president glanced at the screen and was about to pick it up when he changed his mind.He was tired and didn't want to deal with this kind of thing when he was physically and mentally exhausted. For the first time, he had the idea of hiding behind others. "You pick it up for me."
The clerk took the mobile phone first, very angry. "I don't want to pick it up, and I don't know... Is it your former working partner?"
"Of course you don't know him." The president said with a smile, his chin pressed against the clerk's chin, "Just say I'm asleep and let him call tomorrow."
"Oh." The clerk said he didn't want to answer, and pressed the connection in a second, "Hello, comrade, what's the matter?"
"Who are you?" asked the other side.
"You don't care who I am, and I don't want to know who you are, but calling so late will affect other people's rest. The owner of the phone is already asleep. Please contact me tomorrow if you have anything to do. Thank you for your cooperation." After finishing speaking, the phone hung up, The clerk put the phone next to the pillow and put his arms around the person on his body again.
"Angry?" The president looked at his straight mouth, touched the corner of his mouth with his hand, and teased him.
"No, I'm not angry." The clerk was still exerting force in his hand, a little stronger than before, "I'm not angry."
"Just answering the phone and getting so angry, it's useless." The president walked back with a smile, put his ear on the clerk's chest, listened to his heartbeat, and slowly closed his eyes.
As a result, when he closed it like this, he really fell asleep.
After more than ten minutes, the clerk was sure that the boss was really asleep, so he boldly touched the back of his head.Not sneakily, but boldly, like coaxing a sleeping coquettish child.
He thought that the boss would sleep all the time and sleep until dawn, but he didn't expect that in just half an hour, the boss opened his eyes and slowly got up from him.
"Honey, are you having nightmares?" The clerk was still rubbing his waist.
But the boss didn't say anything, he threw off the quilt and rushed towards the bathroom, leaving behind a bewildered clerk who didn't know what happened.
The author has something to say:
Little Milk Dog: Don't be angry, don't be angry, don't be angry... I can't stand this grievance!
It was a cold lower back.
The little clerk hugged her almost immediately, and firmly pressed the lower back with his palm.Before he could use his hands, the boss wanted to get up and escape from his chest. He actually hugged him and let this slender man press down on his body.
The president still remembered, propping up the bed with both arms.
The clerk is in a hurry. "You said that your stomach hurts and you asked me to rub it. How can you go back on your word?"
"I have a lot of regrets..." The president has a straight face, but his body is warm, and his face can't be frozen, but he is not used to this action at all, and his lower back and abdomen are like a piece of ice, which makes people feel hot Touch it and it will melt.
The clerk didn't speak, and couldn't tell what emotion was on his expression.He just kneaded step by step, with one arm around his shoulder and the other on his waist.As soon as his hand moved, the boss struggled violently, not letting him touch here or there.
He doesn't care, he wants to rub the back of the person he likes, even though he doesn't understand what's going on in the boss's stomach, it must not be a comfortable thing.The clerk kneaded dutifully. At first, he used his fingertips to press, but he was afraid that he would not find the way, so he sweated a lot.
But the boss always moved on him, as if he was uncomfortable no matter how much he lay on his stomach.
"I was scared just now..." the clerk suddenly said without thinking, pointing to the red blood that he saw just now.
The president was still struggling, like a yellow croaker that was pressed against the chopping board, only the head and feet were left to flop.As soon as the clerk said that, he immediately became alert, and his shoulders tensed instantly.A dog man is a dog man, after being frightened, he will feel sick.
"I thought I stabbed you..." The clerk said in an apologetic tone, "I... was in a hurry."
The president's posture has not changed, and his muscles have not been relaxed. He just straightened his waist and slowly lowered his body.
"I don't know, I don't know the time is wrong." The clerk whispered, but his expression was too serious, as if he was making a work report, "The time I calculated...is the day after tomorrow, I don't know...I don't know you will in advance."
The president panted a few times, why did he pant so fast?was taken aback.His cycle is often inaccurate, and he is used to it. Because of the heavy work pressure, and often can't control eating cold, he doesn't pay much attention to it.But today's sudden arrival actually startled him.As a workaholic with zero love experience, how does the CEO know that intimate contact... can advance this matter...
"I smoke a cigarette." In order not to make himself look so uneasy, the president picked up the cigarette case from the bedside table, took the cigarette in his mouth, and pushed the cigarette holder out on purpose, asking someone to light it for him.
The clerk withdrew a hand and took a lighter from the bedside table.Although he lit a cigarette, his face was full of whether he could not smoke, no matter how he looked at it, he was not happy.
"What are you doing?" The CEO naturally exhaled a puff of smoke ring, like a businessman discussing love affairs, "Smoking on your bed, are you unhappy?"
"I'm struggling." The clerk put the lighter back, looked at the boss who was smoking with his arms on his chest, couldn't control his retracted hand, and rubbed his chin, "I want to advise you to smoke less, but I'm also afraid that you're not happy. I'm afraid that if you're not happy, you'll ignore me, and I'm afraid that the more you ignore me, the more unhappy you will be..."
"I don't understand what you're saying..." The CEO lifted his arm to the side, knocking the ash on a piece of paper on the bedside table, enjoying the admiration of others wantonly like smoking an afterthought, "I ask you... before, you Did you bring anyone back?"
The clerk shook his head and continued rubbing his lower back, using his fingertips just now, but now with the heels of his palms.The heel may be more comfortable, and it is easier to exert force. He slid down the spine, looked down, found the muscles near the lumbar spine, and sunk the heel into the depression of the waist. "I haven't brought anyone back. I said I would marry you and I will definitely come back to you..."
"You're too stupid, I won't follow you." The president nodded his nose, touched the bag on his forehead again, maybe out of guilt, he always wanted to help the dog man get out of this breath, and vented his anger On the chest, "I said I would take you to the hospital for an injury check, but you didn't go..."
After being touched like this, the little staff rubbed harder. "No need to go, the injury is not serious."
"It's not a serious matter." The president rolled his eyes and tapped the cigarette ash again, "I can see that you have never suffered in society... Do you understand the formal procedures? Do you understand the legal means? No injury inspection , how do I sue the manufacturer?"
"Sue, sue the manufacturer?" The clerk looked at the way the president was smoking a cigarette, and he could imagine his demeanor in the business field. It must be the same, arrogant and fragile, "The glass is broken, just change it, why? I want to sue..."
"Because I'm upset." The president put out the cigarette, just about to get another one to refill it, but suddenly stopped touching it.His hand was still outstretched in the air, he could only rub his fingers together, and retracted embarrassingly.
The entire lower back was warmed up by rubbing, and his spine, which had been hardened for so many years, was softened by rubbing.The president leaned back comfortably, his neck stretched back, and his Adam's apple popped out.But no matter how much you knead, the stomach still hurts.
The clerk watched the boss's cold sweat come down, but there was nothing he could do. "Does it hurt so much? Why don't I take you to the hospital?" He thought that just rubbing his lower back might not work, so he put the boss's body on his side, slid his hands near the abdominal muscles, and rubbed it from the front. belly.But I didn't want to, before rubbing it, my fingers touched something incredible.
scar.
"Don't touch it!" The president was touched by someone, and he was pressed down again, using the dog man as a warm pillow to press his stomach.Of course he couldn't be allowed to touch it randomly, because from that place, their daughter was taken out.
The consequence of not taking measures is the ending that makes people stir up speculation.
The clerk stopped messing around, but his eyes were full of guilt, knowing that he had done something wrong. "When..." he wanted to ask when the child was born, but changed his words again, "At that time, did it hurt?"
The president turned his face sideways, put his arms around his neck, pressed against his strong chest, nodded and said, "It doesn't hurt."
The little clerk couldn't stand his coquettish appearance, so he hugged him tightly and wrapped his arms around him in all directions.The right hand was still rubbing the back of the waist, and the left hand was bold enough to touch the boss's shoulder.
Going up, the little staff just wanted to touch the back of the boss's head.It would be great if he could rub his hair... The ringtone interrupted the clerk's plan, and he looked at the pillow, the same personal cell phone that rang just now.
The president glanced at the screen and was about to pick it up when he changed his mind.He was tired and didn't want to deal with this kind of thing when he was physically and mentally exhausted. For the first time, he had the idea of hiding behind others. "You pick it up for me."
The clerk took the mobile phone first, very angry. "I don't want to pick it up, and I don't know... Is it your former working partner?"
"Of course you don't know him." The president said with a smile, his chin pressed against the clerk's chin, "Just say I'm asleep and let him call tomorrow."
"Oh." The clerk said he didn't want to answer, and pressed the connection in a second, "Hello, comrade, what's the matter?"
"Who are you?" asked the other side.
"You don't care who I am, and I don't want to know who you are, but calling so late will affect other people's rest. The owner of the phone is already asleep. Please contact me tomorrow if you have anything to do. Thank you for your cooperation." After finishing speaking, the phone hung up, The clerk put the phone next to the pillow and put his arms around the person on his body again.
"Angry?" The president looked at his straight mouth, touched the corner of his mouth with his hand, and teased him.
"No, I'm not angry." The clerk was still exerting force in his hand, a little stronger than before, "I'm not angry."
"Just answering the phone and getting so angry, it's useless." The president walked back with a smile, put his ear on the clerk's chest, listened to his heartbeat, and slowly closed his eyes.
As a result, when he closed it like this, he really fell asleep.
After more than ten minutes, the clerk was sure that the boss was really asleep, so he boldly touched the back of his head.Not sneakily, but boldly, like coaxing a sleeping coquettish child.
He thought that the boss would sleep all the time and sleep until dawn, but he didn't expect that in just half an hour, the boss opened his eyes and slowly got up from him.
"Honey, are you having nightmares?" The clerk was still rubbing his waist.
But the boss didn't say anything, he threw off the quilt and rushed towards the bathroom, leaving behind a bewildered clerk who didn't know what happened.
The author has something to say:
Little Milk Dog: Don't be angry, don't be angry, don't be angry... I can't stand this grievance!
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