deep desire

At 08:30, the reception was coming to an end, Lu Jing took a deep look at his watch and decided to leave.

Before he left, he went to the bathroom, and Feng Si waited in the corridor outside, doing his duty as a personal bodyguard with all his heart.

The premise is that he didn't light a cigarette casually and stand with his back against the wall too casually.

When the president of Chuan Rong Electronics appeared in Feng Si's field of vision, he had just put a cigarette in his mouth.

The other party's eyes fell on him, Feng Si glanced away indifferently, and didn't want to talk to him, but Jiang Heng came over and asked him: "President Lu is in the bathroom?"

Feng Si took two puffs of the cigarette, the ash shook off a bit, and there was a flash of fire on it, he snuffed it out in the ashtray next to him, and casually replied: "Yes."

Jiang Heng was a little dissatisfied with his attitude: "Are you Mr. Lu's assistant, or a bodyguard?"

Feng Si looked at him with squinting eyes, and the corners of his lips were a little ambiguous: "If you have to ask, they are all the ones that are close to you 24 hours a day."

Jiang Heng's face froze slightly: "Don't you know that Mr. Lu doesn't like the smell of cigarettes? He doesn't like the people around him smoking especially when he's getting paid?"

Feng Si said slowly, "I don't know."

Lu Jingshen had already come out of the bathroom, and when he saw Jiang Heng, he just ignored him, and motioned to Feng Si: "Let's go."

"Jing Shen," Jiang Heng called him, repeating what he had said in the venue earlier, "Can you say a few words alone?"

Lu Jing stopped in his tracks, and said coldly, "If you want to say it, you can say it here."

Jiang Heng looked at Feng Si, Feng Si folded his arms and said, "I'm sorry, being close means never leaving. If the boss doesn't leave, I won't leave either."

He was so presumptuous and arrogant, but Lu Jingshen didn't stop him. Jiang Heng's face was a little ugly, so he could only bite the bullet and say: "I didn't think carefully about that time, I shouldn't have asked someone to trick you into saying those things in public, and arranged Such a big battle will make people booed together, embarrassing you, I..."

"You don't need to say this," Lu Jingshen interrupted him, "I know your attitude, so I don't need to repeat it, the previous incident will not affect the cooperative relationship between Shang Xin and Chuan Rong."

Jiang Heng: "What about my relationship with you? Are we still friends?"

Lu Jing said calmly: "For business matters, we have to rely more on Mr. Jiang."

As for private matters, Lu Jing made up his mind to draw a clear line, so he would not change his mind.

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and signaled to Feng Si: "Let's go."

Feng Si cast a final glance at the dazed Jiang Heng, then turned and followed.

Back in Mingyue Bay, when taking the elevator upstairs, Feng Si suddenly raised his hand and tapped on the elevator wall.

Lu Jingshen glanced over lightly, and Feng Si asked him casually: "So Mr. Lu has been confessed by a man?"

Lu Jing turned his eyes deeply, but did not answer his words.

Feng Si lowered his eyes and smiled, almost self-deprecating.

Lu Jingshen was willing to keep him by his side, probably because he was at most a former sex friend, and if he really wanted to talk about feelings, maybe Lu Jingshen would immediately turn his back on him.

Just like the one tonight.

Before entering the door and waiting for Lu Jingshen to turn on the light, Feng Si stretched out his hand and pulled him hard.

Lu Jing was caught off guard by being pushed against the wall, Feng Si's breath overwhelmed him, grabbed his right wrist and rubbed it on the cuff button, then touched the sensitive veins on the inner side of his wrist hidden under the shirt, stroking back and forth.

The little light coming from the living room was enough for Lu Jing to see Feng Si's eyes staring at her clearly. Under the cynical appearance, there was a strong possessive desire that shocked him, constantly surging in this person's eyes.

"put……"

Before he could say this word, the voice behind him turned into an uncontrollable gasp. Lu Jing glared at Feng Si deeply. The bastard actually held him directly through his suit pants.

Feng Si's breath fell close to his ear, and he asked the question he asked once in the afternoon: "Alex, I'm not here this week, have you ever done it yourself?"

Lu Jing closed his eyes with difficulty, refusing to answer him, and what he got back was even worse moves by this person.

Lu Jing tried deeply to catch the messy hand, but Feng Si didn't allow him to do so, so he tore off his tie and tied his wrists together.

Before Lu Jingshen could react, Feng Si bent down and lifted him onto his shoulders.

Although Lu Jing is about [-] tall, he has a slender figure, low body fat content, and light weight. It is almost easy for Feng Si to carry him.

Throwing him on the sofa in the living room, before Lu Jingshen could struggle to get up, Feng Si covered his body, pushed his legs away with his knees, pressed Lu Jingshen's hands tied with his tie to the top of his head, and looked down at him .

Lu Jingshen was probably a little angry, his brows were furrowed, but the physical reaction provoked by Feng Si just now couldn't be ignored, which made him fall into a double world of ice and fire.

Being imprisoned by Feng Si so unscrupulously, exposing all her weaknesses to him, Lu Jing felt deeply embarrassed.

This kind of embarrassment is far worse than being teased by others in public, but the person who is suppressing him already knows his body well seven years ago, and it is impossible for him to hide any instinctive reactions in front of Feng Si.

When being held down by Feng Sixie again, Lu Jing took a deep breath, and her reason gradually slipped into the abyss of desire.

Lu Jing felt the heat deeply, it was almost unbearable, after Feng Si let go of his hands, he struggled to tear off his shirt which was already messed up by Feng Si.

Feng Si's lips wandered on his chest, his thirsty flesh couldn't stand such teasing, he subconsciously wanted to stand up, but he could only tilt his head back in vain, his lustless eyes reflected the light coming in from outside. The neon light was on, making him dizzy for a while, and the hands that were still tied together unconsciously pulled Feng Si's hair.

Feng Si stopped his movements and looked up at him. Lu Jingshen's eyes were blurred, and his hands were wrapped around his neck, looking back longingly.

Feng Si curled the corners of his lips: "Do you want it?"

The next bad man whispered close to his ear: "Satisfy me first."

At 10:30, Feng Si was cooking supper in the kitchen topless, while Lu Jing leaned against the wall next to the island, as if looking at him, but also in a daze.

The smell of libido in the air was gradually covered by the smell of noodles, Lu Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and her tense body slowly relaxed.

Just now, he still surrendered to the instinctive desire of his body, Feng Si used his hands, and he was forced to use his legs, Feng Si did it on purpose, tearing off his disguise in this way, and he was able to do so with ease.

In Lu Jingshen's last sight, the loosened tie slipped from his wrist to Feng Si's waist, followed by a shaking scene, and he closed his eyes and dared not look at it again.

Up to now, his legs are still trembling slightly, and he can only stand with his back against the wall and try his best to stand still.

Lu Jingshen closed his eyes again, the hot touch was lingering, but the hotness in his body didn't subside much, on the contrary, it became more and more intense. That person obviously knew it, but he didn't intend to do what he wanted.

Feng Si came over with two bowls of cooked noodles, and called out to him, "What are you thinking about at the main station Lu?"

Lu Jing opened her eyes deeply, and in front of her was Feng Si's teasing smiling eyes.

He was the only one who was embarrassed and tangled.

"Didn't it satisfy you just now?"

Feng Si asked proudly and pointedly, but Lu Jingshen didn't want to answer him, so he walked to the island.

Feng Si didn't care, he did it on purpose, the more Lu Jingshen wanted it, the less he would give it, unless Lu Jingshen took the initiative to ask him.

Lu Jing sat down deeply and ate in silence.

Feng Si picked up the noodles again and again, his eyes kept falling on him, and suddenly he said: "Don't you like people around you smoking?"

Lu Jing held the chopsticks deeply for a moment, then said normally, "No."

While speaking, Lu Jingshen didn't raise his eyes to look at Feng Si, and seemed to be concentrating on eating.

Feng Si narrowed his eyes lightly, and thought about what it was like back then. Every time he smoked, Lu Jingshen never said he didn't like it. It was he who pinched his cigarette and leaned over to kiss Lu Jingshen.

Three months of confusion and indulgence, I don't know how much this person still remembers.

Lu Jingshen had already finished the last bite, raised her eyes to Shang Feng Si's extremely deep eyes staring at her, subconsciously avoided: "Eat slowly."

As soon as he got up, Feng Si nodded his seat with his chin: "It's still early, sit down and finish eating with me, anyway, I made the supper."

Lu Jing hesitated for a moment, and finally sat back down.

Feng Si was eating, and had nothing to say: "Is the noodles I cooked delicious?"

Lu Jing made a vague "hmm".

Feng Si said helplessly: "What can Boss Lu say or say a few nice words about me?"

Lu Jing didn't know what to say, so he didn't say anything at all, Feng Si sighed: "Okay, I'm being affectionate again."

Lu Jingshen ignored him and looked down at his phone.

Returning to the room after supper, when passing the living room, Lu Jingshen picked up the suit and shirt she had thrown on the floor without saying a word, and went into the room.

A few minutes later, Feng Si knocked on the door, Lu Jingshen was already planning to take a shower, and asked him impatiently when he opened the door, "Is there anything else?"

Feng Si tsk-tsk; "It's true that you turn your face when you're done enjoying yourself."

Lu Jing looked at him deeply: "Speak up if you have something to say."

Feng Si shook the things in his hand: "The aromatherapy I bought abroad, do you not sleep well? Try this."

Lu Jingshen reached out to take it, and was about to close the door, but Feng Si held it back with one hand: "Let me open it for you."

His tone was rarely so serious, and seemed a little gentle, and he pushed Lu Jing into the door.

When Lu Jing regained consciousness, Feng Si was already standing beside his bed, opened the aromatherapy box, put the things on the bedside table and lit them.

After finishing all this, Feng Si's gaze paused suddenly, and seeing his old pair of gloves next to him, he raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and asked Lu Jingshen: "What does Boss Lu do with the gloves I don't want?"

Lu Jing explained calmly: "You threw it on the sofa outside, and the hourly worker who came to do the cleaning probably thought it was mine when he saw it, so he collected it and let it go."

Feng Si smiled: "Oh."

But the expression on his face clearly showed disbelief.

"Since it's put here, let's give it to Mr. Lu for disposal."

The smell of aromatherapy has been ignited, and the sweetness of floral fragrance brings out a bit of charming and ambiguous breath flowing in the silent air.

Lu Jing avoided Feng Si's sight deeply.

Although he pretended to be calm, the uneasiness in his eyes didn't miss Feng Si's eyes. Feng Si just smiled and didn't expose him: "Go take a bath, I won't bother you anymore."

After the people left, Lu Jingshen locked the door again, walked back to the bedside, smelled the faint fragrance, and picked up the pair of gloves.

He squeezed his fingers tightly, and after a brief loss of consciousness, he opened the drawer and put the gloves back.