I spoil the domineering president

Xu Zhuo's head buzzed, he blinked dully, and stammered, "When will we—"

He shut his mouth suddenly, because the person in his arms frowned and stared at him, slowly let go of his hand, straightened his body and separated from him, with a blunt tone: "What do you mean?"

"I..." Xu Zhuo stood up and opened his mouth a few times. What he said intuitively would hurt the other party, but if he didn't say it, it would be different from a scumbag who cheated on other people's feelings. "I never thought about dating you." !” he said in one breath.

Du Ziyou obviously misunderstood his words, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, dodged his eyes and said embarrassedly: "You can actually think about it."

Xu Zhuo was stunned, what did he do to make the other party misunderstand this?

He tried desperately to remember.

The first meeting should have been nothing, but the second time the elevator was in danger, the two of them shared weal and woe, and I comforted him, but in the end he was glared hard for no reason.

The third time at the light food pavilion was indeed a life-saving grace, but it is human nature to draw a sword to help when the road is injustice, and it is really not an act that will be misunderstood.

So it was because he maintained his image in front of everyone?Or was it because he wiped away his tears?

Xu Zhuo's forehead broke out in cold sweat.

No way.He tried his best to justify himself. He had a chivalrous spirit since he was a child, and protecting the weak had become an instinct. How could he think that these actions would cause misunderstandings.

However, this argument becomes weaker the more I think about it.

Xu Zhuo, a devilish voice in his head said contemptuously, will you wipe away the tears of all those who cry in front of you?Carefully bandaging the wound, but also fending off police inquiries?

I don't want to see others cry, Xu Zhuo argued, and I don't want to see others get hurt, good things can't be done after all!

The devil's voice continued—how many times was he stared at, treated indifferently, and without complaint?

He is my boss, and he has a cold personality. I believe he has no malicious intentions!

And sang a sweet love song together?

That, that was a last resort, in order to save the field!

And chocolates?

I gave it to someone else too, and it wasn't a gift at all!

Accompanied by sweeping the grave, and hugging each other at the end?

That was an accident!Accident!

Have a date for a meal, and pack mung bean cakes thoughtfully?

I, I, I treat him as my younger brother and take care of him!

Isn't it disgusting to be kissed by a man?

This, this is because the sudden incident was too shocking——

A reaction after a dawdling?

I am a functioning young male --

Thinking of the other party doing that in the bathroom?

I, I just—

And then cuddle together in bed again?Are you dumbfounded by looking at the other person's face?

me--

The last blow of the devil—I heard that they became lovers, only shocked but not disgusted?

okay!Xu Zhuo raised his hands in his mind, I surrender!You are right!It's my fault, I hide evil intentions!I am misleading!I deserve to be hacked to death!

He took a few breaths and looked straight at the person on the bed.

Du Ziyou didn't know that he was fighting between heaven and man, but he just stood there and said nothing, his expression was sometimes tangled and sometimes annoyed.

Seeing him suddenly looking over, he said slowly, "What's wrong with you?"

Xu Zhuo immediately squatted beside the bed, looked at him seriously, and said, "President Du, no, Du Ziyou."

Du Ziyou's ears turned red, and he lowered his head and said "um".

Xu Zhuo: "I want to confess to you."

Du Ziyou blinked, confess?

Xu Zhuo looked sad: "I helped you before, and I absolutely didn't have any unreasonable thoughts!"

Du Ziyou realized something was wrong.

Xu Zhuo: "I didn't help out to get anything at all."

Du Ziyou frowned slightly.

Xu Zhuo continued: "So you don't have to, just because of gratitude..."

Du Ziyou's eyes sank: "What do you mean?"

Xu Zhuo gritted his teeth: "If the two parties are not out of pure love, then it's best not to become lovers!"

Du Ziyou pushed him away, and Xu Zhuo, who was squatting, almost fell to the ground.

The person on the bed was furious and said sharply, "Are you playing with me!?"

Xu Zhuo hurriedly supported the edge of the bed, seeing the other party's angry expression, he froze for a moment.

Du Ziyou glared and raised his eyebrows, his originally pink neck was flushed red, and his voice slowly rose: "Why do you provoke me if you don't like me!? Ah!?"

As he roared, he turned around and randomly picked up the pillow and smashed it hard: "Get out of here! Get out!"

Xu Zhuo blocked the attack, and the sad and angry face that caught his eyes made him panic, and he rushed forward: "No, listen to me—"

He stopped instantly, Du Ziyou bit his lower lip tightly, and stared at him with round eyes, eyes full of despair and resentment.

Xu Zhuo was horrified, and a thought flashed through his mind: he held more weight in Du Ziyou's heart than he had imagined.

It wasn't until the other party's lips trembled and two lines of tears fell down his cheeks that he woke up with a throbbing pain in his heart, and rushed forward to hug him regardless: "I'm sorry for my stupid mouth—"

"Let go!" Du Ziyou struggled with both hands, twisted his body, and shouted in a crying voice, "Let go!"

After all, he is an adult man, and Du Ziyou's strength is not small, but at this time, Xu Zhuo is a fool who is dazzled by love, and the concepts of gentleman's demeanor and superiors and superiors have long been thrown out of the sky.

His muscles burst out with infinite strength, and his two arms imprisoned the struggling person in his arms like iron arms, and he said incoherently: "Listen to me, I like you, really——I didn't mean that just now, you listen first I said okay - good boy, listen to me, I like you! I like you very much!"

Du Ziyou's strength gradually weakened, two red and swollen eyes were gouging him out, tears were still streaming, and he couldn't help sobbing.

Xu Zhuo felt sore and astringent in his heart, so he hugged him even tighter, and said, "It's my fault, I thought... Now that I know, you can scold me and beat me if you're angry, don't cry, okay?"

Du Ziyou turned his head away from him.

Xu Zhuo caressed his face with one hand: "It's all my fault, don't hurt your eyes from crying, it won't look good if it's swollen."

Du Ziyou turned around and glared angrily when he heard the words, Xu Zhuo slapped himself in the heart, because you talk too much!

He hurriedly made amends: "You look the best, everything looks good!"

As he spoke, he leaned over and gently kissed away the tear stains on his face, it was wet and cold, a little salty.

He pecked and murmured, "You broke your eyes from crying. I feel sorry for you the most. You might as well just hit me."

At first, Du Ziyou turned his head left and right to avoid, but after hearing what he was saying, he calmed down, obediently raised his face and kissed him, his tears slowly stopped, and he only choked a little from time to time.

Xu Zhuo closed his eyes halfway, and saw that he had closed them, and his thick long eyelashes trembled, casting a small shadow on his fair face.

This obedient appearance is not too flattering at all. Xu Zhuo's heart was so soft that it melted into water. With the rigorous attitude of completing difficult tasks, he kissed every tear on his face carefully, and finally kissed him devoutly. A kiss was imprinted on the corners of the graceful lips, and then she raised her head to meet his eyes.

Perhaps his gaze was too hot, Du Ziyou blushed from the base of his ears to his cheeks, and timidly looked away, as if the dark pattern embroidery on the bed sheet suddenly became attractive.

The corners of Xu Zhuo's mouth curled up uncontrollably. He remembered the kiss in the garden. Although Du Ziyou forced him to kiss him, the other party's movements were jerky and reckless, and he even bit his lip. do that kind of thing.

As he thought about it, his gaze moved down inadvertently, from the slender neck of the person in his arms to the bathrobe that had been unraveled due to the struggle just now, revealing the delicate collarbone, and further down, indistinctly——

"Ahem." Xu Zhuo looked back with difficulty, he had to hold on!

Let's get down to business first.

"Du...Ziyou." He was actually a little nervous.

The person who didn't look at him gave a soft "hmm" in a soft nasal voice, scratching and pulling with his fingers resting on the bed.

The temperature in the bedroom is automatically adjusted, which should be very comfortable, but for the two people on the bed, the air seems to be sticky, thick, dense and hot, making people feel hot and breathless.

Xu Zhuo took a deep breath, his cheeks were hot, and he said solemnly: "I formally request, please associate with me!"

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