The golden wolf dog of the beautiful president

Song Yang was shocked by Wen Ci's words.

The two of them had actually had intimacy before, but it was just a skin-to-skin kiss, and there was no further in-depth communication.

Song Yang could vaguely sense that the boss had... resistance to this aspect.

So so far, the intimacy between the two of them is limited, and no one has dared to go beyond this threshold.

After all, the first time is very important, and we don't want to leave a bad impression on each other.

But Wen Ci didn't intend to wait any longer.

He found that what he said to the boy, "You can wait as long as you want, don't worry", it's all nonsense, a trick to coax innocent boys, he has already tasted what it's like to wait for a man for more than ten years, and he doesn't want to wait any longer .

He is different from Wen Ci who went forward bravely in front of love in his previous life, and now he doesn't have so much courage to go forward bravely.

In the past, no matter what difficulties he encountered, even if he was fighting against the old man, he still wanted to build a stable and free rich family for Qin Lu, without the old man hanging over him, just to make his sweetheart happy.

Although it failed in the end, it was courageous.

This life is not like this at all. He lacks patience in front of Song Yang, and his courage to face difficulties has turned into a relentless calculation. The boy lived a quiet and stable life.

He can't wait for Song Yang to become his completely and completely in the next second.

For this reason, he does not hesitate to be an evil farmer who plucks the seedlings and encourages them to grow.

... He no longer had the courage to face any risk in the waiting process.

For example, will his cowardly boy dare not pick his moon one day, for example, will someone come to snatch his boy.

He can play the whole world without changing his face, but he dare not relax in the slightest about love.

He wants the young man to be his personal lover.

The sooner the better, preferably today, right now.

Wen Ci hugged Song Yang tightly.

Put the kiss into Song Yang's mouth and eat the candy in his mouth.

The cold hands carefully climbed on Song Yang's back, lighting the fire on Song Yang's body.The fire burned hotter and hotter, turning the clothes into ashes, trapping Song Yang, making him unable to run away, the flames burned harder and harder, and finally the person who started the fire had no room to retreat in this prairie fire.

Wen Ci does not regret his choice.

But he is nervous.

When Song Yang rushed towards him, he clenched his fists tightly and closed his eyes suddenly, afraid that the emotion in his eyes would reveal his fear.

He was really scared.

Nervous emotions can always bring him back to the campus dormitory when he was young. The classmates who suddenly climbed onto his bed and the hands that came in from under the quilt gave him nightmares every time.

There are also shadows in the karaoke hall, black, thin, slender, like monsters, all crawling on him.

The most frightening thing is that in the glamorous business field, everyone can see that something is wrong with him, but they use the kind of eyes that feel sorry for him being drugged, and continue to lengthen the front line of business negotiations, trying to make him take the initiative to let go of profits, or It is to withdraw from the summit negotiations.

Someone's delaying tactic is even flirting with the male Xiaomi in front of him...

Those boys who are human beings are not like human beings, like dolls and toys that have been manipulated, their bones have been removed, their bodies are dyed, their faces are wet from crying, and they are constantly begging for mercy, begging for mercy, and screaming.

Wen Ci once heard those beasts calling his name on other people on such occasions.

"Boss Wen?"

"Boss Wen~"

Like a devil's hook, it snagged his clothes one by one, like a flame, licking his body one after another. He sat dignifiedly on the conference table beside him, and when he looked at the crying boys, he could hear himself The groaning/groaning panting in the throat is similar to theirs, and I can imagine my red eyes, which are as embarrassing as their crying swollen eye sockets...

"boss?"

"Boss, relax a little... No, or let's just forget about it??"

Wen Ci was too nervous, he closed his eyes tightly, and couldn't see that the young man was sweating profusely and hugged him extremely nervously.

Song Yang was in a state of being on the verge of riding a tiger. Although it was very uncomfortable, he wanted to fire his guns and retreat, because Wen Ci's appearance really made him feel bad. He didn't dare to move, and wiped the tears on Wen Ci's face with his hands.

Those tears couldn't be wiped away, they kept staining the gentle face, and there were thin beads of cold sweat on the forehead, the whole little face was as pale as paper, when the eyes were closed, the eyelashes were constantly smudged by the tears, and the eyes were wet. Wet, frowning tightly, as if being tortured in a nightmare.

...Where does it look like doing something you like with people?

Song Yang regretted it to death. He kissed Wen Ci's forehead, touched Wen Ci's face, and wrinkled his expression to comfort Wen Ci, "Boss, boss, don't be afraid... I won't touch you anymore."

He was about to leave in a panic, but Wen Ci woke up like a nightmare. He opened his eyes and looked at him. When the light brown eyes opened, there were two tears in the corners of the eyes, and there was a slight groan in his voice. /groaning, looking pitiful as if begging him for mercy.

But his hands grabbed him tightly.

Not only grabbed it, but also pulled it back until the boy fell back on his body again. Wen Ci gritted his teeth and hugged Song Yang's neck, biting the boy's ear, "If you dare to run today...don't even think about it in your life." Touch me again!"

Song Yang trembled all over, and was too frightened to run away immediately.

But he didn't dare to move, he just froze there, sweating profusely, not much better than Wen Ci...

Wen Ci didn't dare to move, and hugged the boy tightly to rest for a long time, then took a deep breath and faced the boy's big bitter face, and suddenly found a way to relieve tension.

He shouldn't have closed his eyes, he should have opened them wide and looked at him clearly and plainly. He was a cute young man, different from those dirty faces.

totally different.

"...I'm sorry," Wen Ci carefully put a sticker on Song Yang's face, "I thought of some bad things just now, and I found a solution...it won't be like that again."

"...Really?" Song Yang was so frightened that he wanted to cry, he didn't trust him, and asked, "What solution did you find?"

Wen Ci hugged the boy's neck and whispered, "Just look at you carefully, as long as you can be sure it's you, you won't think about it... because my boy can do anything to me."

He blushed as he spoke.

That touch of red was the only touch of rouge on the tense pale face of the great beauty, so beautiful that it was suffocating.

Song Yang felt as if he could not breathe for a moment. The suffocation from lack of oxygen caused the gentle knight to fall to the ground, and the hungry selfish swordsman stood up. Even the muscles all over his body seemed to be full of strength at this moment. Kissed his princess.

Then he completely owned his princess.

This wanton carnival lasted for a long time, until there was no one at the door outside the hut, and the yard was empty. The frightened magpie flew back as if attracted by something, and stopped on the eaves of the window of the hut , making a chirping cry.

The singing is very pleasant.

However, the faint beauty singing in the window of the hut is more melodious than this.

The magpie licked its feathers, as if feeling ashamed... and flew away again.

Wen Ci fell asleep for 2 hours afterwards, not wanting to move, and almost fell asleep.When I woke up, I found that the boy was sleeping next to my pillow, with a satisfied face, hugging him tightly in my arms like a pillow, and his face was still close to his... It was so warm.

The young man is like a big stove.

I couldn't help but move in the boy's arms, and then I was shocked...

Wen Ci was stiff, and he couldn't believe that he touched two of them. It was really another sharp Shangfang sword.

Baojian was caressed (?) Song Yang woke up immediately, his dark eyes stared at Wen Ci's face, pure and wide open, as well-behaved as a big dog.

"..." Wen Ci couldn't forget how this big dog turned into a wild wolf not long ago.

Wen Ci was really confused, and tortured asked: "...Aren't you a fast man?"

This topic seemed to make the guy very excited. He seemed to have accomplished a great thing, and he replied proudly: "I've been busy for so many months, I forgot to tell you, I'm not a fast man anymore! During my time With special training, the effect is remarkable!"

Wen Ci was stunned, "..." Special, special training?

How could there be special training for this kind of thing? ?

The boss had veins on his forehead, and asked the boy to tell the truth, so Song Yang blah blah blah.

It turned out to be Li He's credit...

The guy worshiped Li He as his master ==

At first Song Yang actually disdained to worship Li He as his master, thinking that this guy knew all the dirty tricks, but seeing that he was about to marry the boss, how could he hug him if he didn't solve the bad things about his fast boy? Daughter-in-law coming home?

So he bit the bullet and went to Li He's eight old acquaintances to investigate.

Research this hand and learn from the boss.

As a result, the eight lovers with very different styles gave unanimous praise to Li Gou. Not only that, they also helped Li He rehabilitate the image of a gangster in Song Yang. They all said that Li He was not a gangster at all when he played a sword. And "teach students in accordance with their aptitude", when playing with different friends, there will be different tricks to meet the needs and hobbies of each friend.

He is a very professional shooter!

It is much more advanced than those gaudy and slick "educational films".

After bragging, the fast boy worshiped the master.

In addition, Song Yang is a cook himself, and he is quite good at health preservation and conditioning. He often stews ox penis, deer penis, and soft-shelled turtle to nourish himself.

Combat power rose straight up.

Normally, when Song Yang tested it by himself, the pistol/gun could already be used for fifteen minutes, but this time he did it with real swords and guns, directly doubled it, and braved it for an hour!

Li He said that his best time was only one hour.

Song Yang felt that he was a potential stock.

His potential can still be tapped!

Wen Ci scratched the guy with eyes such as "It's unnecessary", "It's a mistake", "You liar".

... If he had known earlier that the young man was so capable, he really had to think about this plan today.

After all, he was still very worried about this matter. When implementing the plan, he thought that the guy is also a fast man anyway, so let it be uncomfortable, and the patience will pass.

As a result, this endurance was a hard one for an hour.

It's not that he dislikes the young man's ability. After he has overcome his psychological shadow a little, he can actually find a little, a little bit of fun... After all, the young man still loves him. I couldn't even stand it anymore, and boasted a few words that I didn't expect to be able to boast...

Then it inspired the guy's super battery life...

Anyway, I'm kind of sorry...

Wen Ci was trapped in the quilt, in a bad mood.

While he was languishing, Song Yang came to touch him again? ? ?

Boss Wen grabbed the quilt and stared at the guy with serious eyes that deducted wages as a warning!

Song Yang looked honest and sweet, "Boss, don't be afraid, I won't move you anymore, I just carried you to the bathroom to clean up, I didn't feel like disturbing you while you were sleeping, the master said you have to clean up after you're done, or you'll feel uncomfortable. "

...is a little uncomfortable.

Wen Ci's expression was complicated, he seemed to be thinking about cleaning up, but he was holding on to the quilt tightly and didn't seem to be very happy, so he said, "Get up, don't worry about me, go and help me put the bath water away, I'll clean up by myself." OK."

Song Yang was confused, "How can I clean it up by myself?"

Wen Ci stared at him, "Go."

Song Yang complied, "Okay..."

The young man got up from the quilt, picked up the big underpants on the floor and put them on, and walked towards the bathroom carelessly. He even carried the wind when he walked, with his head held high and his feet firmly on his feet. The marks are as arrogant and eye-catching as a medal.

The muscle lines and bones of the back are stronger because of these medals.

The guy's back looks like he's been reborn...

Boss Wen was lying in the quilt like a rotten weed.

The one below is really hard.

too hard orz

As a result, Boss Wen soon discovered that there was something even more difficult, that he couldn't get up......

The author has something to say: Boss Wen: Gouzi, your salary is gone :)

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