Boss, can we talk about CP?

It was a set of extremely soft home pajamas, brown and gray plaid, conservative style.

Wang Liang put several replacement sets of the same style in his home and old house.

However, he never imagined that this set of pajamas, which are mainly comfortable and can be seen both indoors and outdoors, could be worn... in such a shameful way.

Seeing him walking on thin ice, his heart was hanging by a thread, he was in fear, and he almost couldn't sit on the stool.

The five-button split-style jacket has a very high neckline, so even if you bend over and lower your head, there is no possibility of it being exposed—but now, only two of the five buttons are buttoned, and they have not been buttoned in the buttonholes that should be buttoned. If it is inside, no matter how conservative the style is, it must be folded in half and then folded up.

Many positions that would not have been exposed, are now bathed in bright sunlight, dazzling people's eyes.

For example, a straight collarbone.For another example, the slightly undulating chest, which is always covered by loose sweaters, is cultivated by good exercise habits.

These little fruit dews are not too much, it's not too much.

But one side of the wrongly buttoned jacket was lifted up and tucked into the loose waistband of his trousers.And it's tucked very loosely, one corner will be caught, and most of the fabrics are stacked and hollowed out, so the large piece of ivory-like whiteness is faintly visible between the gaps.It is obvious that he does not see evil, but he swayed lightly with his steps, like a hook.

The natural light is too clear, and the clear texture seems to be covered with a halo, which is dazzling and attractive.

The waistline without fat, compared with the thick and suitable shoulders, is thin and neat, and it is too beautiful.Not only is it beautiful, but the texture is well-defined, shimmering and flickering, and the mermaid line is gone in a flash, hiding under the loose cotton pajama pants that seem to be easily ripped off.

only one glance.

It's called a sudden contraction of the heart.

Obviously shouldn't look at it, but can't move it away.

Wang Liang suddenly stopped breathing, and his whole body was as stiff as a stone sculpture.

But the culprit seemed unaware of his stress response, raised his hand, half-covered his mouth on purpose, and yawned a little.

If the scene were changed, Wang Liang would definitely find that this yawn is not natural.

But under the huge visual impact, even the saint can't help but ignore this little detail.

All he could see was that those peach blossom eyes, which were enough to captivate the soul, were blurred and hazy, and there were a little physiological tears, sparkling with affectionate water.That hand obviously went to cover it, but it didn't cover anything. Between the spread fingers, one could clearly see the red and tender open lips, and the wet and soft tip of the tongue.

As if suppressing his voice, or maybe it was the reason why he was slightly astringent after waking up, Qi Fengyu drifted closer like a ghost, and said vaguely: "... What time is it?"

He couldn't see the expression on Mr. Wang's face against the light, and he was unavoidably a little apprehensive. He tried to get closer and change the angle so that he could observe his words.

Unfortunately, after only taking three steps, it had to stop abruptly.

Because the cheetah only takes 1 second from gaining momentum to completing the hunt.Elegant yet undeniable.

Qi Fengyu's shoulders and back slammed into the wall, making a dull sound, causing him to gasp in pain.As a result, all the courage that was barely summoned up was completely vented by this breath.

The fragile throat and the deadly point are close at hand, reflected in Mr. Wang's eyes as deep as an abyss, which are accumulating storms.

No need to probe further.

Everything that was incomprehensible and ignored before, at this moment, at such a close distance, Qi Fengyu has completely understood - it is the aggression that is suppressed under the gender of a man and originates from the flesh and blood, Usually inseparable from possession and lust.

Therefore, it means that Mr. Wang has treated him from a very early age, or from the very beginning...

After awakening, my heart is like a drum beating.

On the contrary, Wang Liang's complexion was ugly.It was gloomy, as if a storm was brewing, and the orbicularis muscle contained a thick breath, with an aggressive aura, rushing towards the face, but it made the heart beat faster.

In his ears, he could hear the pulsating buttocks, noisy and indistinct, and he said: "You..."

I... what?

"Is it on purpose?"

A few words, turned and turned in the throat, swallowed, turned into helplessness and sighs, and finally only said:

"...as you wish."

It's a pity, but suddenly, to Qi Fengyu, who had no brain circuit, he didn't understand at all that this was a sentence of surrender or surrender. He only realized that Mr. Wang's flawless face was getting closer, and then his lips warmed up, He was bitten angrily again.

Although gentle, but does not allow defy, seems annoyed, but also with resentment.

But compared to these, it is far softer and sweeter than imagined.

Qi Fengyu's heart almost jumped out of his throat.His eyes were so wide that his eye sockets were sour, and every point and every touch of his lips was setting off an incomparable storm, violently plucking at the heartstrings, and drowning everything at an incredible speed.

Even in the fatal moment of struggling to survive, he still managed to spare a little time to stare at Mr. Wang's straight nose bridge and long and dense eyelashes, which were only a few centimeters away, thinking:

What do you mean, what does he mean?He, he just tried and tested a little... right?

"Clap" sounded.

Qi Fengyu trembled in fright, and the corner of his eye swept over, Mr. Wang slapped the wall hard, completely enveloping him.

Uh.

The dissatisfaction of the BOSS seems to be far beyond his imagination.This is going to kill him, can't he be dealt with on the spot?

Can't you?

After all...the tables and chairs in the living room are quite hard.

He was distracted, and the distance between his lips was loosened by a star and a half.Very close, so close that you can't touch it, not close enough to pull the silk thread of your mouth, so close that you can touch the opposite side even when you say a word.

Mr. Wang said in a tone deeper than a cello, "Concentrate."

Nostrils on the face, hot, a little itchy, but like water waves, rippling invisible ripples in circles, and like electric current, crisp and numb, passing through the back, viscera, electricity so soft that Qi Fengyu spoke softly, It sounded like a nasal sound, softly and softly, "Mmm".

He wasn't even sure if he made a sound.

Because immediately, the distance between the lips was drawn closer again, so close that they were as close as one, inseparable.The soft surface is covered finely, trying to figure it out, touching it, amplifies the already numbing electric current, which is as pleasant as drowning.

Can't refuse at all.He was thinking about peach, and even tried to reject Mr. Wang.

Qi Fengyu's hands and feet were weak, he was leaning against the wall, but he slid down as if he couldn't support gravity.Although there is only a few centimeters difference in height, it is enough, at least enough for Mr. Wang to put his hands behind his back, stabilize his waist, and wrap him around him so that he can't escape after locking him up.

Probably a tacit understanding was created by brushing the dungeon. When Qi Fengyu just felt that kissing to this level is almost enough, and kissing again will cause bad things, Wang Liang also relaxed the restraint at the same time.The lips parted, but they were reluctant to part so quickly, both of them were reluctant to part, obsessed with the meeting of breaths, and their ears and temples rubbed together for a long time.

The four eyes meet, it seems that there are many things that I want to say to the other party, but I don't want to break the beautiful atmosphere, and I stand still for a few seconds, and at the same time stop talking, and then smile at the same time.

Mr. Wang is so pretty.Qi Feng thought deeply.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help showing a bit of joy on his face.

Wang Liang, who failed to resist his "infamous tricks", sighed angrily, and his helplessness turned into: "Feng Yu..."

It turned out that what Mr. Wang called was not his screen name, but his real name?

Qi Fengyu realized later, his eyes lingered for a few seconds near the collar of Wang Liang's one-button shirt, and murmured: "You, you..." He wanted to say that even his own mother didn't need to call her so nasty, But when the words came to his lips, he seemed hypocritical again, and finally he only asked, "You, when..."

...began to make up his mind.

It's a pity that their brain circuits have never been able to converge on the same frequency band. Wang Liang frowned vigilantly, and sternly reprimanded: "Don't push yourself."

Qi Fengyu: "..."

Can't even ask when the idea of ​​diving into him came up? ? ?

BOSS This is the rhythm of going in the direction of □□ and never returning.

However, the next second, Mr. Wang, who clearly expressed his rejection solemnly, put his arms around him, caressed the back of his neck, and softened his tone as if smoothing his hair: "It's not impossible, I..." He paused. After a pause, he relaxed a little, and looked at Qi Fengyu again.

Glance away, turn it back, glance away again, and return viciously, "At least give me a few days to prepare!"

Qi Fengyu: "?"

No, what, what else are you going to prepare?How many more days?

But Wang Liang was very angry, with a cold face, he let go of the man, turned around to clean up the table, packed the notebook, fastened the discipline button and tie, and in the blink of an eye, he had returned to his abstinent appearance.

Turning around, I saw Qi Fengyu was still stupidly punished, dressed in a dress that could not see outsiders at all, and he was even more annoyed: "Don't you feel ashamed? What time is it? Want to miss work in the afternoon?!"

Qi Fengyu jumped up with an "Aww", blushing, turned like the wind and ran back to the bedroom to change clothes.

What, what, you were a sweetheart one second, and you turned your back on the next?

Go back to work on time, and get your lunch break card on time.Qi Fengyu lay down on the workstation, even the strands of his hair were radiating frustration.

Work?Work shit.

He always needs time to buffer the collapsed mess of his life.

What's more... as a person who has been (hidden rules) by the boss, can't he just play tricks on others?

Actually, no.

Because he only lay on the ground for less than a minute, he was arrested by the conscientious big-headed comrades and went to a regular meeting.

Qi Fengyu: "..."

In the meeting room 412, Qi Fengyu's mind was wandering, and his thoughts couldn't keep up with the rhythm at all. He said a few gossips in a wrong way, and simply dumped the blame on others: "You take turns to report the progress in your hands, and everyone else should listen carefully. Listen, let’s expose each other if there is a problem, don’t let me call everyone by name.”

Everyone booed.

It's terrible, how could Team Leader Qi get up in the air, and learned from the ministers to report and expose each other!

Qi Fengyu only listened to two sentences, and his thoughts drifted away again:

Wang Liang said that it will take a few days to prepare.

... Get ready, get ready.Just give him some time to make mental preparations in advance.

People on the [-]th and [-]th, after finishing their work, Qi Fengyu's psychological preparation also turned [-] or [-] times in advance.

He thought, is Mr. Wang planning to sign an agreement with him?

Then should he receive some pocket money on a monthly basis...or call it, overtime pay? !

However, Mr. Wang has never paid for playing games with him. If he plays with Mr. Wang himself, is it a bit shameless to collect money?

Just scratching her heart and lungs in entanglement, Meng Weiwei slammed the table and reprimanded: "Qi Fengyu! What are you thinking when I ask you?!!"