Paranoid boss loves me too much

"what?"

Fu Hongyu threw off his coat with his backhand, and tore off his tie and collar.

"What do you say I want to do?"

Jiang Yue didn't have a chance to answer at all, with just one mouthful, Fu Hong and that stormy kiss fell down.

Fu Hongyu's kiss was disorderly, but extremely aggressive.Jiang Yue often has the illusion that she is not kissing another man, but is engaging in some kind of fierce struggle with her lips and tongue.

They lick each other, breath out, and entangle each other, robbing each other of breathing oxygen.

As if aiming to occupy all the sensitive spots in his mouth, Fu Hongyu's kisses are so lingering and meticulous, the lips and tongue will be licked and sucked, and the saliva that occasionally slips from the corners of the mouth can even be "cared for".

"call……"

After several back and forth battles were over, Jiang Yue was kissed to the fullest.After Fu Hongyu finally sucked up all the oxygen, he mercifully let go of Jiang Yue's lips.

"I can't do it anymore?" Fu Hong smiled lightly, kissed Jiang Yue's soft and fleshy lower lip, and held her in his arms, "How long has it been since you were hugged by your husband, huh?"

Jiang Yue turned into a puddle of water in Fu Honghe's arms, her eyes were moist and sparkling, and her lips were red and swollen from being sucked, like ripe sweet cherries.

"I don't know." Jiang Yue was limp and draped Fu Hongyu's shoulder pitifully, "Anyway, it's been a while..."

"I was going to hug you last time, but I was interrupted by God." Fu Hong and his strong hands grabbed Jiang Yue's slender waist, "Do you want to have a good time, sir? Tonight?"

Jiang Yue's voice was sticky, and she rubbed her forehead on Fu Honghe's shoulders intentionally or unintentionally, with an ambiguous attitude: "Mmm..."

"Have you taken a shower yet?" Fu Hongyu made a gesture to hug him, "Let's take a shower again, let's go."

"I, I've washed it!" Jiang Yue hurriedly grabbed the sheets and mattress, stopping Fu Hongyu's movements, "I just washed it for a long time! Look, sir, his hands are still wrinkled, I really can't wash them anymore .”

Jiang Yue innocently stretched out her palm to show Fu Hongyu the palm.The small hands that were originally white, soft and smooth were indeed wrinkled from the water.

Fu Hongyu was unhappy: "Afraid of the water, why did you wash for so long?"

Except for night blindness, Jiang Yue's other habits are really like rabbits.I am afraid of water every day and dare not take a long bath. When I am alone at home, I dare not even touch the bathtub.

Fu Hongyu actually liked Jiang Yue's weakness.He was afraid that one day Jiang Yue's water quality would improve, and he would no longer have the opportunity to take advantage of it.

"No, it's... Aunt Fang just put the water in. I didn't want to waste it, so I washed it." Jiang Yue muttered, "I can't soak it anymore, it will be cooked after soaking."

He panicked.He didn't take a bath at all tonight, he just hid in the bathroom and chatted with Zhang Junyu for a long time.

Fu Hongyu let go of Jiang Yue boringly, got up and locked the bedroom door, and put the key in his pocket.

"I'll take a shower." Fu Honghe took off his watch and put it on the table, then glanced at the time, "It won't be long."

Fu Hongyu took off all the odds and ends on his body, such as lighters, signature pens, self-defense knives... only the key was on his body, and he was ready to take it into the bathroom.

"Wait for me on the bed."

Jiang Yue clutched the quilt obediently and nodded.

After Fu Hongyu entered the bathroom and closed the door, he heaved a sigh of relief, got up and lay down under the bed, looking for the key he had thrown away just now.

He reconfirmed where the postcard was hidden.I wanted to move the place, but the room is so big, there are only so many places to hide, and there is no other decent place except the bedside table.

Forget it, the bed cabinet is the bed cabinet.Anyway, there was nothing in it, and Fu Hongyu usually wouldn't pull out the cabinet to check.

Jiang Yue locked the cabinet again and hid the key under the cabinet.

If possible, he would also like to take out the contraceptive pills under the sink and move them a bit.But Fu Hongyu went into the bathroom first, and didn't give him a chance at all.

Jiang Yue never understood why Fu Hong and Lao Ai locked the door behind them?Do you still have to take the key into the bathroom?

It's understandable to lock the door when doing bed work, but you also need to lock it when you sleep?

Why, is it the hunter's instinct, like to keep the prey in captivity and eat slowly?

"I don't understand... what kind of strange habit is this?"

Jiang Yue angrily went to open the door.The door was firmly locked, and it didn't shake a bit after being pulled for a long time.

"Are you so afraid that I will run away? Once locked, twice locked, locked again!"

The pawing failed, so Jiang Yue had no choice but to lie back on the bed, apply lipstick to moisten her swollen lips from kissing just now, and curse inwardly: Old pervert|ghost, I wish you a speedy recovery|death!

After scolding, I felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly added: Don't die on me——I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it.

He was particularly restless tonight, his heart was beating all the time, and it didn't feel like the usual rate.Standing unsteadily and lying down restless, he could only toss and turn on the bed, thinking wildly.

Maybe it's... It's been a long time since I worked with Fu Hongyu, and I'm a little "unskilled" and nervous?

But to be honest, Jiang Yue didn't feel that he had any "skills" - at that moment, he completely handed over the initiative to Fu Hongyu.

Whenever this matter was mentioned, Jiang Yue felt somewhat melancholy.Although he was unwilling to accept Fu Hongyu in every possible way, the fact that Fu Hongyu was his first man would not change because of this.

At the moment when he was ignorant and knew little about "sex", Fu Hongyu seized and occupied everything he had with a sweeping gesture.

From head to toe, from the outside to the inside.

Even if one day he can successfully escape and go to the ends of the earth, it will be difficult for him to accept other people - let alone Xiao Xiang will develop a further relationship with Zhang Junyu.

The things he once shared with Fu Hong and his body will be engraved into his bones like a brand, and can never be erased.

What is even more sad is that he is forced to live, and he is still repeating this incident, constantly deepening this brand.

Ah... I really want to escape quickly.

The sound of water in the bathroom suddenly stopped.The bedroom, which could still hear a little rattling, became extremely quiet—like the execution ground after the trumpet was blown.

He's coming. He's coming.Jiang Yue wrapped up the quilt, listened to the sound and said in her heart: The executioner is walking towards me with a big knife!I am going to be executed!

But this metaphor is still not very appropriate - the most appropriate ones are indeed the wolf king, the hunter, and the rabbit.

It is not too much to say that the process of sinking was a one-sided hunting and eating.Given the huge disparity in size and strength, the weaker side has no right to resist and can only be slaughtered.

In absolute disadvantage, people will instinctively fear.Just like a car driver who subconsciously avoids a large container truck, Jiang Yue is always afraid of Fu Hongyu.

Fear of being suppressed, afraid of being crushed.If accidentally caught in danger, the car will be flattened by the container, and it will be smashed into pieces.

Just think about it.

Therefore, Jiang Yue always has a mentality of fear and fear, more than others.

Of course, there is also an element of joy|pleasure.But in addition to the difference in body shape and strength, there is still a difference in thinking between Jiang Yue and Fu Hong; Jiang Yue's joy, compared with the carefree and unscrupulous Fu Hong, is simply a drop in the bucket.

Fu Hongyu's actions are the same as kissing, strong and naked.There is no sweet talk, and it is true that there is no stingy effort.

Such wild biting and fighting often made Jiang Yue feel unbearable.

When dripping, Jiang Yue accidentally bit her lip, and the smell of blood suddenly diffused in her mouth, causing her cloudy brain to wake up a lot.He vaguely heard Fu Hongyu's call.

"Yue Yue."

Resisting the feeling of being crushed with joy and bitterness, Jiang Yue responded softly: "...Huh?"

"Do you like sir?"

Fu Honghe bowed his head and kissed Jiang Yue's ear temples, the moisture blew over his fair neck, and there was a rare gentleness in his deep magnetic voice.

"Mr. Love?"

"Uh-huh."

Jiang Yue closed her eyes and frowned.

"It's about time, sir...Mister still asks these questions!"

Jiang Yue buried her face in the quilt, making a look of impatience.

The little rabbit's obedient and soft answer greatly pleased Fu Hongyu's mood.Fu Hongyu kissed Jiang Yue's lips again with reassurance, and let out a long breath of enjoyment.

"Well."

Hearing the man's comfortable exclamation, Jiang Yue bit the bedding and did not forget to add something in her heart.

—I lied to you.

At midnight, the limp Jiang Yue was stuck in the big soft bed, his mind was full of sleep, sleep, I want to sleep.

When I usually stay up late and play with my mobile phone, I don't feel that it's so late at midnight, and I'm so tired when it's midnight. After this kind of thing, Jiang Yue will think about it, I have to go to bed early.

He doesn't understand Fu Hong and work matters, but he understands the habits of life too well - they are very energetic and motivated.

If she doesn't sleep anymore, Jiang Yue will suffer again if she sees her mental state later.

"Are you full?" Fu Hongyu lit up an afterthought cigarette, and patted the soft silkworm chrysalis beside him, "Let's continue if we're not full."

"Well……"

Jiang Yue twisted her waist and squirmed slightly.

"Don't move, sir, I'm going to sleep."

"Here we go again." Fu Hong and Tuyan said, "For you, I came back early today, and I didn't bother you for too long. How about you, whispering sleepiness in my ear every day?"

"Sleepy!" Jiang Yue retorted, "After exercising, you have to sleep well. If you don't sleep if you don't, then I will sleep first. Good night."

"So anxious?" Fu Hongyu lit a cigarette, and pulled Jiang Yue out of the bed, "Come and see, have you gained any flesh?"

Pinching her face and shoulders again, Jiang Yue felt like a white glutinous rice cake.

"What kind of meat can grow?" Jiang Yue squinted his eyes and pretended to be sleepy, "How can I gain weight if I don't sleep well?

"Mr. Weird disturbs my sleep every day, I won't grow any taller!"

"Is this called interruption?"

Fu Hongyu pinched Jiang Yue's cheek, pinched and let go, deliberately made Jiang Yue gag, and kissed the small mouth.

"That's called interruption.

"Don't sleep, get up and talk to your husband for a while."

Jiang Yue shook her head and shook off that annoying hand: "Don't talk to Mr.! Mr. blocks people's words every time. Chatting with Mr. is meaningless."

Fu Hongyu frowned: "Huh?"

"Humph."

Going back and forth, Jiang Yue was still afraid of making Fu Hongyu angry, so while humming, she put her hands on Fu Hongyu's shoulders, and sat down in Fu Hongyu's arms.

"It's not that I don't want to get close to my husband, it's because I'm really sleepy... Let's go to bed first, wake up and wait until tomorrow. If my husband is not busy, I will play with him again."

"Little thing." Fu Hongyu squeezed Jiang Yue's chin, and picked up the cigarette that had been put on hold with the other hand, "Have you learned how to negotiate conditions?"

Fu Hongyu was in a bad mood and blew smoke on Jiang Yue's face again.

Just as he was about to put the little guy in his arms back to sleep, there was another knock on the bedroom door.

This time the sound was louder, louder, and rougher than last time, and it made Fu Hong and his temples thump wildly.

"Who?" Fu Hongyu was upset and cursed, "I don't know what time it is? Get lost."

"Zero o'clock."

There was an unfamiliar male voice outside.

"Fu Hongyu, don't hide, open the door—the police!"

The author has something to say:

Thank you aYUn baby drops 1 bottle of nutrient solution~ hehehe

I will get stuck on some plots that I like to hear (Jiang Tu: This is called happiness??)!