Seductive every day

Wen Yin's heartbeat was messed up by his call, and she got up and walked towards him.

He stopped opposite the man, staring at him across the table. , Fu Zhaoshui pointed to his side, Wen Yin swallowed, walked around the desk, and walked to his side. , The man leaned in the wide swivel chair, looked at him with his head propped up, his sharp eyes scanned his body up and down, and patted his thigh.

Wen Yin scratched her head, flushed cheeks, pretending not to understand what he meant. , Fu Zhaoshui said: "I want to accept your gift."

He picked out his purpose, Wen Yin had nowhere to escape, he dawdled past, and was pulled into his lap by Fu Zhaoshui. , Two big men are so tired and crooked, it's strange to make people feel nauseous. , Wen Yin said embarrassedly: "Second brother, you, what are you doing?

Fu Zhaoshui tilted his head to look at him. When he was young, Fu Zhaoshui was always so absurd that Fu Zhaoshui was caught off guard, and he did not make surprise raids in the office once or twice, but now he is like a shy and young middle school student, who will immediately blush when he teases him. , Fu Zhaoshui's hand was on his lap, but he just kept it there, and did not move. Wen Yin's leg was already trembling, trembling like a frightened small animal.

"So nervous?" Fu Zhaoshui asked.

Wen Yin himself also finds it unbelievable, he and Fu Zhaoshui have done all the shameless things, and today is nothing more than doing it again, but why has his calf twitched nervously before he even started!

"I'm not nervous." Wen Yin said quite forcefully.

Fu Zhaoshui lowered his big hands, pinched his knees, and rubbed his stiff calves.

Wen Yin's trembling became more serious, he couldn't restrain himself intentionally, his body was excited, he wanted to be loved by Fu Zhaoshui quickly, and was filled with long-lost happiness.

He is not afraid, but looking forward fiercely!

"Ah Yuan, you moved out for half a month, do you miss me?"

"I thought about it." More than just thinking about it, he did not know how many times he had a hard dream. , Fu Zhaoshui put his arms around his waist, and pressed his body towards him, Wen Yin followed his strength and fell into his arms, his movements became more intimate.

Wen Yin pushed him and said: "Second brother, you are still in the office, in case someone sees you" "No one dares to see."

"" Wen Yin couldn't find a reason to run away. She watched Fu Zhaoshui struggle for a few seconds, and finally closed her eyes and heart, and took the initiative to kiss the man's lips.

Fu Zhaoshui sat and let him kiss, but did not respond much.

He kissed for a while, and found that the man had no fluctuations, and suddenly he was a little confused.

Does Fu Zhaoshui want him, or does he not want him?

"That's it? Today is my birthday."

Fu Zhaoshui leaned on the back of the chair, looking at him for a long time, waiting for his "birthday gift".

Wen Yin rested his hands on Fu Zhaoshui's shoulders, panting and looking at him, after a while, he seemed to give it up, pushed away Fu Zhaoshui's hand, turned around and put the documents on his desk into a pile, and made a large enough space .

He knelt between Fu Zhaoshui's legs, looked up at the man, and said softly: "Second brother, happy birthday, please enjoy your gift."

Looking at his pitiful appearance, Fu Zhaoshui felt strange satisfaction in his heart.

He couldn't help but abandon himself, he was such a bad guy with a wicked taste, but when Wen Yin unbuttoned his trouser belt and bit his zipper to open his trousers completely, his rationality lost control in an instant. , They haven't enjoyed such affection for a long time. The moment they got together, Wen Yin lay on his desk, buried in his arms and shivered pitifully into a ball.

The evil beast in his heart was so satisfied that he forcefully ate Wen Yin completely, leaving no bones left. , When he finally came back to his senses, "Birthday Gift" had swollen eyes from crying, so he wrapped him in a bath towel and took him out of the bathtub.

He had complained to Xie Chongen before, thinking that there was no need to prepare a bedroom for this infrequently used office, and a bathtub was installed in the bedroom.

But today, Fu Zhaoshui had to admit that Xie Chongen, the chief secretary, could not be more considerate. , It was late, and the headquarters building was basically empty. Fu Zhaoshui sat on the sofa with Wen Yin in his arms, chatting with him while flipping through the last unfinished documents. After a few words, Fu Zhaoshui found out that Millie had specially dressed him up for today's "birthday party".

Fu Zhaoshui touched the delicate skin on his body, a little fondly.

Wen Yin looked at the time, it was about to pass 0 o'clock, and asked lazily: "Second brother, do you want to have a drink?"

"Do you want to kiss?"

"Well, I have prepared some other presents for you, which are rather shabby. I wonder if you will like them."

Fu Zhaoshui touched his hair and kissed his forehead, "As long as it is your gift, I like it.

Wen Yin pointed to the bag next to the tea table, Fu Zhaoshui took it over and opened it, and saw a watch box and red wine tied with a ribbon inside. , He took out his things and opened the watch box. The watch inside was not a sky-high luxury, but it was also a classic model with a high price. Wen Yin took out the watch and put it on for him. Seeing that the strap was just right, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The length is determined by feeling, but I didn't expect it to be just right." Fu Zhaoshui moved his wrist, and his expression couldn't help becoming gentle , "Thank you, Ah Yuan, I like it very much."

Wen Yin also took out the wine, he was exhausted and passed the bottle to Fu Zhaoshui, "Open it, it will be past 0:[-] soon."

Fu Zhaoshui kissed the tip of his nose, uncorked the bottle, took two wine glasses, the two cuddled together, clinked glasses lightly, and said softly, "Second brother, you haven't made a wish yet."

Fu Zhaoshui shook his wine glass and said, "I hope that you can always be by my side and accompany me through every birthday of the rest of my life."

Wen Yin bit her lips and smiled, maybe she had the same wish in her heart. , I hope their relationship can always be lovers, I hope their secret can never be known. When the time passed 0 o'clock, Wen Yin stood up, hugged Fu Zhaoshui's neck, and gave him a sweet kiss seriously. , They lived in Fu Zhaoshui's office that night, and when they woke up the next day, their brains washed away by passion also woke up, and Wen Yin felt annoyed after realizing it. , After all, he is old, and he is not at an age where he can act foolishly when he was a child. Even if others know about his relationship with Fu Zhaoshui, they are still easy to be talked about when they mess around in the workplace. , Washing up, he has already slept in his heart and abandoned himself a hundred times, after tidying up, he went out of the bedroom door, saw Fu Zhaoshui sipping tea and flipping through documents in the morning light, it was so beautiful that his heartbeat stalled. , Fu Zhaoshui raised his eyes to look at him, and met his obsessed eyes. , The man smiled, Wen Yin felt that he was acting like an idiot, scratched his head hurriedly, looked around, saw a pair of words on the wall, and stuttered: "This word is beautifully written, is it an antique? "

Fu Zhaoshui laughed at his guilty look, and said lightly: "It's not an antique, it was written by Mr. Fu. I don't like his hobby enough. We don't have to force us to like it. His words are posted everywhere in the company.

After hearing this, Wen Yin realized that Fu Zhaoshui's father also loved to dance and write.

He thought Fu Qing was that kind of old man with a very foreign style, Wen Yin thought as he walked closer, and when he saw the inscription under the inscription, he was stunned... He rubbed his eyes and looked it over again for confirmation . "Second brother, this inscription is different from your father's name..."

"Oh, he made a name for himself, the name is Qing, and the word is Danzhou."

Fu Zhaoshui's words made Wen Yin feel thunderous.