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The manager is angry. If you want to ask He Chi how he knew it, that's too obvious.

He stopped eating breakfast, stopped talking in the car, and didn't say a word in the office. He deliberately avoided eating with He Chi and the staff. Whenever He Chi talked to him, he pretended not to understand, except for the content of work.

He Chi was also on fire, so why did he get angry just now, and what would happen further would cause blood and blood?

He Chi wisely chose not to argue with him during working hours, but when he drove him home at night, He Chi started to have a fit.

"What's the matter with you, why are you making trouble." He Chi looked at him while looking at the road, his head turned like a rattle.

The manager pouted and didn't speak.

"Speak!" He Chi said in a rough voice.

The manager glanced at He Chi angrily, lamented and blamed:

"You bully people!"

He Chi wanted to laugh: "Continue talking."

"I said I can't do it, I was almost seen by someone! Then things will be troublesome." The manager still has lingering fears when he thinks about the scene at that time. He blames himself for being dizzy, and actually allowed He Chi to grab his tongue. Kiss me down, in broad daylight!

"Then who discovered it?" He Chi asked him.

The manager shook his head uncertainly.

"Then why are you so angry! You haven't spoken to me all day." He Chi complained.

"I'm just angry. You don't care." The manager played a childish temper, and turned his head away from him stubbornly.

He Chi vowed to take good care of this little thing, otherwise he wouldn't be able to control his nose and face in the future.

"I'll stay at your place tonight." He Chi didn't discuss, but informed.

The manager turned his head, his eyes widened in surprise, as if he had heard something absurd:

"Why!"

"No reason, if you don't let me in, I won't let you get out of the car." He Chi threatened coldly.

The manager was so unconvinced, he yelled in a low voice:

"How can there be someone like you, you are too bad."

He Chi felt that he had hit the point, and gave a low laugh triumphantly.

"It's only now that I know I'm bad, isn't it a bit late?"

The manager still let him in, and he looked aggressive, as if if he wasn't allowed in, the manager would have to go around.The manager stood at the porch with his arms folded, and when he saw He Chi visiting his home with great interest, he became very angry.

"There is no trace of anyone else in your house." He Chi commented with satisfaction.

"Thank you for telling me this fact, otherwise I wouldn't have discovered it." The manager said ironically.

"I found that your mouth is so poor now that you need to clean up."

"Take care of me." After speaking, the manager turned his head and went to take a shower.

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was interested. He Chi immediately reacted when he heard the phrase "You clean me up". He looked at his lower body, which had already set up a small tent, feeling restless. The belly is brewing.

The manager took the nightgown and walked to the bathroom, and told He Chi not to walk around, and watch TV in the living room until he finished washing.

He Chi thinks you are too naive to think that this can get rid of me.

With the sound of rushing water, He Chi stood still at the frosted glass door of the bathroom. He watched the slender silhouette behind the door first take off the shirt on his upper body, then bent down, lifted his legs, and took his feet out of his trousers. Come.

He Chi anxiously scratched his heart with his claws, like a hungry wolf locked in a cage, and there was a piece of delicious meat outside the cage, the taste of seeing but not eating almost drove He Chi crazy.

The little brother was already swollen beyond words, and He Chi suspected that the pants would not be able to be taken off in this state.

He almost thought that the manager was deliberately seducing him. How could he believe that his concentration would be so good that he wouldn't rush in and rape him!

A month ago, if someone told He Chi that he would fuck a man, He Chi would think he was crazy, but now, He Chi would eagerly raise his hand and admit that it was him!

The man stood under the shower head, and stroked every part of his body with his hand, He Chi saw it all, eagerly.

How much he wished that he could be one of those hands, even if it was just the fingernail of his little finger, at least he could kiss Fangze and see how white and smooth that delicate skin that couldn't stand being bullied was.

If he endured it any longer, He Chi would no longer be a man, his anger started from the bottom of his heart, and his evil came to his gallbladder.He decided not to do one thing but to keep going, even if he was hoarse from crying today, he wouldn't even think about running away from under him.

No matter how you crawl or cry, I won't be He if I don't grab your legs and drag you back to suffer obediently!He Chi said so firmly in his heart.