It's too late if you don't go crazy

Mostly the driver or the secretary will deliver the materials.

Moreover, the location of this room is good, not far from the company and design institute, so it is convenient to commute to and from get off work.

Therefore, Lin Mingle never considered that he must change to a luxury house or something like that.

The money made is just put aside, and at most it is spent on things that enable the company to continue to expand its operating capabilities and improve its qualifications.

So after being occupied by Goldman Sachs, unfortunately, Lin Mingle could only sleep on the sofa.

Kneeling and sitting by the bed for a long time, Lin Mingle still couldn't move - he could either sleep on the sofa, take a shower, or whatever, as long as he moved a bit.

But can't do anything, really stuck.

The hand started to be dishonest, and gently squeezed the trouser leg that was half hanging outside the bed.

It's just a fabric, but it seems to be able to transmit the body temperature [-]%.

That person's sleeping posture is not very good, maybe he just lay down casually, very casual feeling.

Lin Mingle liked how casually he put on his bed.

It was as if in my countless fantasies in the past, the two had spent a comfortable and sweet life together in a small slice of life.

Lin Mingle sincerely prayed that this person would not wake up.

He squeezed his trousers tightly, and a good sleep seemed to be contagious. After a while, Lin Mingle lay down on the edge of the bed and fell asleep.

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Gao Sachs went to bed early and woke up in the early morning. There was a deserted night light beside the bed, and the surrounding was very blurry, so he didn't know where it was for a while.

Goldman Sachs is not used to this situation, it has woken up too many times.

Every time I always have fun until I don't know which corner I will be thrown into, it is comfortable.

Soon, the memory came up.

Goldman Sachs was annoyed, why did he fall asleep on that man's bed!

Want to get up, but find that your right leg can't move?

At first glance, it seemed that Lin Mingle had grabbed the hem of his trousers?

Hey, what's there to grab at the hem? !

At least Goldman Sachs doesn't think it's going to grab anyone else's pants to sleep.

Looking at the old man pinching his trousers by the bed and not shrinking into a ball—damn, what a weirdo.

He sat up, lifted his trousers, and opened the old man's fingers one by one.

I don't know what dream I had, there was a smile on the corner of the mouth, and the glasses were tilted to one side.

Are you asleep or not?Are you trying to fix yourself on purpose?It's so tight!

Goldman Sachs didn't have such a gentle and good temper towards this person, so he just dealt with it one by one.

Soon, the old man woke up, raised his head, his glasses slipped off, rubbed his eyes, and looked confused. After a while, his hands began to touch the bed...

The fingers are long and white, with distinct joints, crawling on the black sheets under the dim light of the night light. It should have been a ghost story, but the scene looks as perfect as jade in the rough...

Goldman laughed silently, and deliberately moved the glasses further away.

That hand crawled all over the bed...

After climbing for a long time, I finally gave up.

Lin Mingle seemed to have remembered something, and looked up in Goldman's direction: "...Goldman, are you awake? Give me back my glasses!"

Lin Ming was annoyed when he didn't hear the answer: "Give it back to me!"

Goldman Sachs wasn't unwilling to answer, but the way the man stared at him—fuck, so cute!

If an old man doesn't wear glasses, he really can't tell he is 35 years old!

It turned out that this person turned out to be like this!

Without the glasses, the appearance is actually somewhat neutral.

His eyes were dazed and moist, they might not have had a good rest, they didn't have any aura of agility, they were narrow and long, but the staring movement made them look big, blinking right at him.

There are no blemishes on the face, because of the construction site, the color is not very white, but the skin is very good, smooth and tender like freshly peeled egg whites.

The lips are red and the teeth are white. Because they don't smoke, the color is good. The lips are very thick, and the lower lip is especially plump. It is shaking slightly...

Goldman's throat felt dry, and he stopped looking back.

Damn it, without the beard, without the resolute curve of the face, this appearance would hardly match his height and beard!

Now, in the future, I shouldn't forget what this person looks like.

15

Lin Mingle couldn't get an answer, so he could only get up and touch the bedside light switch. If the light was brighter, he should be able to find the glasses.

Before he could touch the switch, a hand grabbed his wrist.

Lin Mingle felt as if the acupuncture points had been tapped, and when he realized that it was Gao Sheng, he immediately froze.

"What kind of lights are you turning on in the middle of the night, what glasses are you looking for! You're disturbing my sleep!"

Lin Mingle's wrist didn't struggle, and he was lying quietly in Gao Sheng's hand, but his face was turned to the other side: "...I'm sorry, you can continue to sleep!"

Because of the wrist grabbing, the two were very close, and Gao Sheng could clearly smell the alcohol on the man's body: "The alcohol smell is very strong, aren't you working overtime?"

Lin Mingle didn't know how to answer, but thought to himself, it's none of your business!

Not only did I drink, I finally found a peach blossom!

The person who should be having sex with him now is all because of your inexplicable accident, so now he can only sit on the ground beside the bed and be coerced.

Although this "coercion" made him feel hot all over, it was only secretly hot.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Gao Sheng raised his hand. It was heavy and not small, but Gao Sheng staggered to the head of the bed with skill.

"Sitting on the ground, can you fall asleep?"

"Well, it's okay..." Lin Mingle half leaned against the head of the bed. Although he couldn't see clearly, the voice was so close to him, and his heart began to beat wildly, "Then, I might have been drunk just now..."

Lin Mingle felt that his wrist was getting hotter and hotter, why didn't he let go?

Of course, Lin Mingle would not take the initiative to withdraw his hand. It would be the best if he could grab it for the rest of his life, so he had nothing to say: "Well, thank you for helping me bring the key back!"

"No, I'm not a good guest, I just took up the master's bed!"

"Oh, it's okay, you are a guest when you come, it should be!"

"Actually... I even rummaged through the master's stuff!"

"..." Lin Mingle sweated. It was dangerous. In the past, I liked to put Goldman Sachs's photos on the bedside, cabinets, and countertops in the bedroom. They were everywhere. Fortunately, I took care of it early and put it away.If they are discovered, they probably won't even have the chance to sit down and talk to each other peacefully like this.

"Are you still welcome?"

"Ah, of course, I am very casual, flipping through casually, it doesn't matter!"

"Yeah, it's like a sample house, I don't have any sense of accomplishment!"

"..." Lin Mingle was funny, can you blame me?Is it to welcome you, specially put some things that you think are worth checking? !

The wrist was loosened, and Lin Mingle secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Although he was disappointed, he just wanted to hide and think about it: "Go on to sleep, I'll go to the living room!"

I don't need the glasses anymore, anyway, Lin Mingle can still get out of his own home, so he got up and left.

Before he could take a step, he was hugged around the waist, and with a sudden force, Lin Mingle fell onto the bed.

As if he had crushed that person, like an electric shock, Lin Mingle bounced up, but then fell again, like a shrimp scalded in boiling water, bouncing up and down endlessly: "Ah, ah!"

Gao Sachs held down the body and stopped him from moving: "Why are you barking so loudly?"

That breath sprayed against his ears, Lin Mingle couldn't help but began to tremble slightly: "Yes, you scared me!"

"An old man, still be scared?"

That's right, Lin Mingle was also a little ashamed. In fact, he wasn't scared at all, but in heat, so he could only murmur: "It's the middle of the night..."

"I don't want to drive the master into the living room either. The bed is so big, let's sleep together!"

Lin Mingle felt that he was hallucinating!Is it really possible?real? !

"The single bed I used when I was a child, we both could sleep together, let alone such a big one!"

When Lin Ming heard this, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky. So he came to find himself to settle the old score?

As if his throat was on fire, Lin Mingle said in a hoarse voice: "Gao Sheng, I'm really, really sorry, it's all over...I..."

Gao Sachs covered his mouth, his plump lips pressed against the palm of his hand, itching.

Maybe it's not just itchy hands, Goldman Sachs feels itchy below himself.

"Brother, don't need to say more, I know!"

This "brother" pierced deeply into Lin Mingle's heart like a nine-inch nail!

At that time, I did go too far and took advantage of Goldman Sachs, but it was only once, and it has been many years since I let go-can't I be forgiven?

Lin Mingle gave up, he could do whatever he wanted, it was all owed by him.

It would be better to XXOO yourself, but I also know that he will not do that.

Gao Sheng put Lin Mingle on the bed, hugged him, and put his leg on top of that leg.

"There are so many clothes, take them off!"

Lin Mingle gritted his teeth, and he picked up his clothes casually.

The movements were very skilful and quick, Lin Mingle knew that he had pulled clothes for countless people.

But I don't know why, I just like him to tease me like this, of course, this liking must never be shown.

Goldman stripped his upper body: "Brother, why are you so obedient?"

"...Goldman, how many times do I need to apologize before I can forgive me?" Lin Mingle sighed and whispered, as if talking to himself.

16

Goldman pinched a small dot with his hand, Lin Mingle trembled all over: "Don't..."

Goldman smiled: "Brother, didn't you like me teasing it before?"

Lin Mingle felt that there was no way to go on like this. His lust for life and death could not be faced with his intense hatred and joking revenge at all...

If this torment continues, someone will definitely die: "I... I confess, I have a boyfriend!"

Gao Sheng's face and expression remained the same, but he pinched it even more forcefully, and lifted that one up. Lin Mingle closed his eyes, and finally took a deep breath: "...So, can you change the way of revenge?"