The sparrow in the second master's house has become sperm

Li Feifan followed Huo Yunqi back to his office.

Huo Yunqi returned to his seat on his own, as if asking him casually: "Why are you here today?"

"Oh, yes." Li Feifan finally got down to business, and said directly, "I'm going to Europe."

Huo Yunqi paused while reaching for the document.

He raised his head and asked him calmly, "Are you going to Europe?"

"Yes." Li Feifan replied a little hesitantly, because he finally realized that although Huo Yunqi's tone was calm, there was nothing like that in his eyes.Li Feifan has never figured out why, he asked doubtfully: "Is... is there any problem?"

"What do you think?" Huo Yunqi asked him back.

Li Feifei was innocent: "I don't know, I just came here 10 minutes ago."

"I don't know." Huo Yunqi nodded, "Very good."

After he finished speaking, he directly pressed the phone on the desk that connected to the secretary's room, and before he could speak, he said, "Cancel all of today's trips, yes, all of them."

After Huo Yunqi finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and Li Feifan watched him stand up from the chair. He still buttoned up the suit buttons around his waist in a very vivid manner, and then dragged the chair behind him and walked out.

Every movement of his seemed ordinary, but Li Feifan watched him approaching him step by step, not knowing why he was so nervous.

He even took two steps back involuntarily.

I kept wondering what went wrong in my head.

"Stop, stop." Li Feifan reached the bookshelf behind him and reached out to Huo Yunqi to preemptively strike.

As expected, Huo Yunqi stopped two meters away from him.

Li Feifei's brain turned, and he caught some key information, and he immediately said: "I admit it! I cut off the company's new AI product investment project against my conscience, but it was passed by the investment project department of the group last year. Yes, it’s just that their technology is very mature this year. I’m just a new use of waste, and you can’t say I’m immoral, right? Shopping malls are like battlefields, you know.”

Huo Yunqi didn't seem to expect him to say so much.

Looking at him, he asked, "So you're going to confess to me now?"

"Oh, it doesn't seem to be for this." Li Feifan knew that he had guessed wrong when he saw his expression, he said with relief, "I don't think so, you are not such a stingy person."

Huo Yunqi simply folded his hands and said, "It seems that you have done a lot of things behind my back."

"No." Li Feifan refused to admit it, and said with a smile, "I owe you too much money, and holding your thigh to make a small fortune is nothing to talk about." He said and emphasized , "But I swear, I have never done anything that really involves the bottom line and principles."

"You are very talkative today." Huo Yunqi commented on him.

Li Feifei rubbed his back against the bookshelf uncomfortably, "Because you look like you're going to get angry."

"Oh?" Huo Yun inspired a questioning syllable, and asked lightly, "Really?"

Li Feifan was afraid of him like this, because every time Huo Yunqi showed this expression, it proved that he was not joking, and he must be suffocating.

Li Feifan hesitated and nodded: "Yes."

"Then you start talking."

Li Feifan was puzzled: "Say what?"

"Tell me how many bad things you have done."

It's this set again.

Li Feifan couldn't help complaining in his heart.

It's what Huo Yunqi is best at. He won't say anything, but he can force you to scare yourself enough.

It's just that the current Li Feifan is not the Li Feifan he was when he first met Huo Yunqi.

At first he didn't dare to provoke him, but now he is not afraid of Huo Yunqi's identity from the bottom of his heart.

It is also Huo Yunqi's attitude that has given Li Feifan such confidence and confidence.

So as soon as Huo Yunqi put on this "say it yourself, don't force me to ask" posture, he didn't fool around, so he really let go of his thoughts and started to think about it.

It's a pity that he has just worked overtime for a few days, and his mind is rather foggy.

After thinking for a long time, he wondered, "Could it be because Mr. Hu stuffed his business card in the previous reception? He was drunk and said that I might as well follow his crazy talk."

Huo Yunqi's face turned cold.

"Which Boss Hu?"

"It's not this one either?" Li Feifan was stunned for a moment before he remembered to answer him, "It's the one from Qiming Company."

Huo Yunqi stared at him, "Why didn't you tell me then?"

"That was on behalf of my own company." Li Feifan said without any worries: "Besides, I can handle such trivial matters by myself. I slapped him on the spot. I think it would be bad luck for me to say it."

Huo Yunqi took two steps forward and stood in front of Li Feifan.

The difference in height between them is actually not that big, only a third of the head position difference.

But Huo Yunqi's body frame was much wider than his, and with that temperament, when he stood close, he almost enveloped Li Feifan in front of him.

"Do you think you're pretty good now?" Huo Yunqi asked him with downcast eyes.

The tone is calm and gentle.

Li Feifan's sixth sense told him that this was definitely not a good question, and he answered reflexively, "Absolutely not."

"But you obviously didn't say that." Huo Yunqi stretched out his hand and stroked his chin slowly.

Li Feifei was really confused, "Did I say so?"

Huo Yunqi didn't answer him, but suddenly bent down and whispered in his ear: "Shall we play a game?"

"Huh?" Li Feifan was dumbfounded, "Game??"

Huo Yunqi took his hand down and reached out to hold him, Li Feifan seemed to be bewitched without knowing why, and let Huo Yunqi lead him away from the bookshelf.Then he led him to the door of his separate lounge, pushed the door open, and walked in.

Li Feifan still glanced at this lounge.

When he was busy with Huo Yunqi every day, he often rested here at noon, so he was no stranger.

Looking at it now, it doesn't seem to have changed much from the previous pattern.

"Why are you here..." Li Feifan just started to ask when Huo Yunqi, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around.

He didn't do anything, just reached out and closed the door of the lounge.

Because he raised his arm, Li Feifan was trapped between his arms, which were too close. Li Feifan's nose even touched the shirt on his shoulder, and he could clearly smell the faint cold fragrance of his body.

"What's this smell?" Li Feifan muttered, and sniffed twice more, "It smells good."

It was a bit different from Huo Yunqi's smell before.

After he asked, there was a light click in his ear.

Li Feifan looked back sideways and found that it was Huo Yunqi who locked the door.

"What are you doing locking the door?" Li Feifan asked.

When he asked, he actually felt that the atmosphere was not right.

In the end, Huo Yunqi seemed to have finally had enough of all the previous questions, and sneered in his ear: "Fuck you."

Even though Li Feifan thought of this, he was still shocked by Huo Yunqi's two straightforward words, and suddenly looked up at him with staring eyes.

Li Feifan noticed that Huo Yunqi's face calmed down after saying this.

He pressed him against the door like this, and at the same time turned his whole body against the door forcefully with his hands, and pulled his pants directly with his hands.

Li Feifan was completely dumbfounded.

He lay on the door, and his neck and face quickly turned red.

While struggling to pull up his pants crazily, he scolded: "What's wrong with you! Don't fucking pull it, this belt will strangle my stomach!"

There was a click in the next second, followed by the sound of the belt being roughly pulled away.

This time the pants are really going to fall off.

Huo Yunqi's movements were simple and direct, with great strength.

Li Feifan had to put most of his attention on keeping his pants in place. He panicked and seemed to be in a hurry. While struggling, he kept outputting: "Second Lord, Lord, We can't be so direct, okay, have you forgotten that this is in your company? At least give me some psychological preparation, the death row inmates still have a chance to appeal before they go to the execution ground."

He snorted as soon as he finished speaking.

Because Huo Yunqi finally grabbed his hands and pressed them over his head, pressing him against the door with his body.

Li Feifan raised his head with difficulty, and found that Huo Yunqi had tied a black tie on his wrist in twos and outs.

I don't know how he tied the knot, it looks simple but he can't get rid of it no matter what.

The reason why Li Feifan has been struggling is because it was so sudden.

All of this happened without warning to him, after all, he just came here to talk to Huo Yunqi, and it has not been 10 minutes since he entered Huo Yunqi's office and now he is lying on the door.

He was really reflexively bewildered and panicked.

Until his hands were tied, Huo Yunqi's sense of coercion weakened a bit, and he began to look more at ease.

He grabbed Li Feifan's wrist with one hand above his head, and the other hand stretched out in front of Li Feifan and unbuttoned him. Li Feifan felt desperately cold, and the pants that had been protecting him for a long time finally slid down to his ankles.

This feeling is more shameful than being stripped naked in bed.

Moreover, it was daytime, and the curtains behind his lounge were wide open. Even though the 69th floor was high, there were no buildings of relative height on the opposite side, but Li Feifei still felt like he was exposed.

With a blushing face, he buried his head sideways in his arms, and cursed in a muffled voice: "Fuck."

At the same time, "Crack."

His underpants with white letters printed on the edge were pulled up by someone hooking the edge.

Li Feifan's whole body trembled, and finally couldn't help turning his head, staring at the people behind him with eyes reddened by shame.

Huo Yunqi smiled a little because of his reaction.

He finally seemed to be in a much better mood, and in the next second he carried Li Feifan and took two steps forward and threw him on the bed.

Li Feifan's hands were trapped, and his feet were entangled in the pants that couldn't fall off. He rolled twice on the bed but failed to pull the quilt to cover himself, except that his hair was messy and his cheeks were slightly sweaty and red. Other than that it has no effect.

He also won't find that his appearance will only make people want to strip him clean.

He just stared at Huo Yunqi and scolded him, "Let go of me! You bastard who wants to trick me into playing sex games!"

Huo Yunqi let him scold, and he turned around and walked to the side cabinet and opened the drawer.

He took out a few things from inside and looked at them, then turned around and threw them on the bed.

Before Li Feifan could see clearly what was thrown up, Huo Yunqi turned around and knelt on the bed with one leg.

He picked up one of the bottles, looked at it, and then began to unscrew the cap without saying a word.

Li Feifan saw clearly what was in his hand, and his brain exploded.

Even though it was all in English, Li Feifan knew it was a bottle of oil.

"How the hell do you have such a thing in your office?" he asked in shock.

Huo Yunqi glanced at him indifferently, "I have some at home too, I'll let you try next time."

"I want to try it!" Li Feifan felt that the well-dressed man in front of him made his teeth itch, and at the same time felt that his thoughts were a little confused because of his calm tone, so he lifted his foot to kick him, "Get out!"

As a result, one of his pants fell out because of this action, which made it easier for him to kick him.

But Huo Yunqi didn't give him a chance, he grabbed his ankle, tore off the pants hanging on his other leg and threw them on the ground.

There was no hint of lust on his expression, but his behavior told Li Feifan.

This is a battle with no possibility of turning back

Huo Yunqi glanced at Li Feifan who was lying down, then raised his wrist to look at his watch, and said, "It's been 15 minutes since I started asking you, and you haven't realized where the real problem is. .”

Li Feifan couldn't care less about this now, he twisted, and only wanted to vent his emotions, "You have problems, you have problems."

"Ten six minutes." Huo Yunqi reminded him.

In the next second, Huo Yunqi folded his feet and directly pressed down, ruffling Li Feifan's hair and pulling him to raise his head slightly, first gave him a deep throat kiss, then backed away and said hoarsely in his ear: " From now on, when will I realize my mistake, and when will I stop."