I spoil the domineering president

"The corridor is a bit dark, the lights are broken and haven't been repaired yet," Xu Zhuo got out of the elevator and held Du Ziyou's hand for a legitimate reason, "Be careful where you step."

Du Ziyou moved close to him, Xu Zhuo turned on the light of the phone with his other hand, handed it over, and said, "You take it."

He remembered that the other party was afraid of the dark.

The flashlight illuminated the entire corridor, and when Xu Zhuo took out the key to open the door, Du Ziyou took a photo of the house number on it.

Seeing this, Xu Zhuo smiled and said, "Yes, remember it well, in the future you can come whenever you want, and I will give you a copy of the key."

Along the way, Du Ziyou's face was full of sorrow, and finally a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he let out a soft "um".

Xu Zhuo pushed open the door, turned on the lights in the hallway and the living room, bent down and took out a pair of brand new slippers from the shoe cabinet, and put them in front of Du Ziyou.

"Try to see if the size is right, if not, I'll ask someone to buy a pair and send it to you."

Du Ziyou took off his shoes, stepped on them to try, and it just fit.

He looked down and saw that Xu Zhuo's feet were about two sizes bigger than his own.

While changing shoes on one foot, Xu Zhuo said with a smug smile, "The last time I bought one and got one free at the mall, I reckoned that I prepared a pair for you too, isn't it very prescient?"

Du Ziyou had seen many thick-skinned people, but Xu Zhuo was the only one who was not annoying, and was even likable.

His depressed mood dissipated a bit, thinking back, it was like this every time, as long as Xu Zhuo was around, no matter how bad his mood was, he would be healed.

"The house is a bit small." Xu Zhuo led him into the living room. He was thankful that he had the habit of tidying up the house, and he could do it even when his sweetheart came to visit suddenly. "My salary can only afford this. When will you pay me, Mr. Du?" Raise your salary, I’ll change to a bigger room, so you can live more comfortably in the future.”

Du Ziyou was amused by his peculiar brain circuit, and glanced at him pretending to be disgusted: "I want to live in a big villa, how much salary increase do you think is appropriate?"

Xu Zhuo frowned in distress, and said, "Well, if I save it for three to fifty years, it should be enough." He held Du Ziyou's hands pitifully in his own, "When the time comes, don't think I'm too old." , transferred to the arms of Xiao Xianrou."

Stared at by his puppy-like eyes, Du Ziyou's heart was full, as if it was about to overflow.

Is this what happiness feels like?

In a strange small house, without a garden full of flowers, without gorgeous decorations and expensive works of art, without groups of servants, he felt a sense of stability that he had never experienced before, as if he had been wandering for many years Finally, it finally docked in its own harbor.

In the future, no matter how violent the wind is, no matter how heavy the rain, it will not hurt him at all.

"The beds in the guest room are all clean and haven't been used yet," Xu Zhuo took him around each room, "Even if the bed is a little smaller, you can sleep in the master bedroom, and I'll sleep in the guest room."

"I'm fine." Du Ziyou said quickly, he didn't want to be treated as a pampered son.

Unexpectedly, Xu Zhuo was quite disappointed, sighed, and said, "Shouldn't you kick me out at this time, and declare the sovereignty of the master bedroom?"

Du Ziyou glared at him: "I'm not that kind of person!"

Xu Zhuo stretched out an arm to embrace him, gently rubbed his thin back through his clothes, and said, "As long as you like, you can do whatever you want. It's getting late now, take a shower and go to bed. The luggage is still in the living room, I'll help you." You bring it."

He carried Du Ziyou's luggage to the guest room, and Du Ziyou was sitting on the bed with his hands on his legs, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Xu Zhuo laid the suitcase flat on the floor, unzipped the zipper, and prepared to get his pajamas.

"No need," Du Ziyou called to stop him, and got off the bed with red ears, "I'll do it myself."

Xu Zhuo smiled: "I've already seen it all when I helped you pack your luggage, so there's nothing to be shy about. Besides, we will do more intimate things in the future—"

"Stop talking!" Du Ziyou's head was about to smoke, he took the pajamas and underwear from Xu Zhuo, ran into the bathroom in a hurry without even looking at them, and locked them with a click.

"Do you know how to use the bathing facilities of my civilians?" Xu Zhuo said loudly outside the door, "If you need my help, just call."

"To shut up!"

Xu Zhuo was so relieved by the scolding, he secretly despised himself, and then packed Du Ziyou's luggage in a cheap way.

Regardless of his outstanding ability in his career, he is a real young master in life, willful, and can't do any work.It's not that he is selfish, but that he grew up under the care of a large group of servants, and even his shoes were put on for him, so he didn't have that awareness at all.

Xu Zhuo had no objection to this, and even liked it.

He hung Du Ziyou's suit and shirt in the closet, and piled up other clothes in different categories. Cufflinks and ties, each of which was at least half a month's salary for him, were all neatly placed.

He was busy here, while Du Ziyou's cell phone by the bed rang twice.

You didn't need to look to know that it was Director Wen of the PR department. On the way back from the car, Du Ziyou called him several times and exchanged some news.

Xu Zhuo was quite embarrassed that he abducted their President Du back home.

On the way, Luo Yuanshan and the others heard about Bingyou's crisis, so they also called. Xu Zhuo fooled them temporarily and told them to relax and enjoy the party.

The door of the bathroom clicked open, and Du Ziyou came out wearing a gray-blue short-sleeved top and trousers, wrapped in moisture, his face was flushed, and the tips of his hair were dripping with water.

Xu Zhuo quickly wrapped a towel around his head, rubbed his hair, and said, "Use the towel to dry off the water first, and then I'll blow it with a hair dryer after I wash it."

With bristling hair, Du Ziyou nodded in confusion.

The well-behaved child is the most painful, Xu Zhuo pecked him hard on the face, and made a loud "crack", successfully imprinting a faint red mark on Bai Nen's face.

Before the other party could react, he said first: "I'm going to take a shower, your phone rang a few times, quickly see if it's something important." Then he shut himself in the bathroom in a hurry.

When he came out in 5 minutes, Du Ziyou sat under the covers and swiped his phone, looking listless.

Knowing that he was reading the reports on the Internet, Xu Zhuo took his cell phone away, plugged in the hair dryer, and said, "Okay, concentrate on drying your hair. I have blown my mother's hair for more than ten years. You are the first Two people who have a chance to enjoy it."

Du Ziyou moved the corner of his mouth and said, "What are you bragging about? Bragging."

OK, you can talk back to me now.

Holding the hair dryer in one hand, Xu Zhuo kept the hair dryer at a distance of [-] centimeters, while avoiding the hair roots, and fiddled with the hair with the other hand, saying, "Don't brag, brag about my baby."

Du Ziyou's hair was very black, very soft, and the most rare thing was thick. He hung down the same thick long eyelashes, and sat upright to facilitate Xu Zhuo's movements.

Xu Zhuo stroked and combed very gently, for fear of accidentally hurting him.

The new shampoo and body wash bought at home are all of the same brand as Du Ziyou's, with a bottle of several thousand yuan, which is not worth using at all for me.And for some reason, he always felt that using these things on his body and Du Ziyou's body had two different effects.

It seems that the skin of the other party is very smooth and moist after washing with shower gel; the hair after washing with shampoo is particularly shiny and fragrant. Print a kiss on top.

At the same time, he turned off the hair dryer, and it was not good to blow it too dry, and let it dry on its own at the end.

The way Xu Zhuo blows his hair is gentle. Du Ziyou was already drowsy from the blowing, but he woke up because of this kiss.

He wiped his forehead with the back of his hand, and muttered: "Why do you always move your hands and feet."

"Are you talking like a human baby?" Xu Zhuo yelled, "I'm a normal young man with a strong blood, what's wrong with kissing my sweetheart? I want to do other things, but I endured it, and you won't praise me." one time?"

However, his sweetheart was thin-skinned and kept silent when he heard the words. He moved as quickly as a cat, turned over and hid under the quilt, and a muffled voice came out from under the quilt: "I'm going to sleep, go away."

Xu Zhuo hated him so much that he was hugged into his arms, and kissed him hard on the head in retaliation. The quilt was not thick, and it was only after he kissed that he realized that it was his ear.

Du Ziyou gripped the quilt tightly, wrapped his whole body like a cocoon, and struggled twice in Xu Zhuo's arms.

Xu Zhuo also wanted to kiss some more relatives to relieve them, but in the end his heart ached, he let go of his sweetheart, and said nicely, "Okay, I'm leaving, don't bore yourself to death."

The human-shaped cocoon remained motionless, Xu Zhuo smiled helplessly and said "good night", stood up and turned off the light in the guest room, and then went out to close the door.

Fortunately, he has been exhausted by exercising recently, so he didn't want to move around. Otherwise, Du Ziyou would sleep next door, and he might be so excited that he would lose sleep tonight.

He lay back on the bed, turned down the air conditioner lower than usual, and suppressed the restlessness in his body.

She tossed and changed several sleeping positions in the bed, and finally found the most comfortable one. She closed her eyes and prepared to sleep, but there was a knock on the door.

Xu Zhuo jumped up from the bed, and heard Du Ziyou's lowered voice: "Are you asleep?"

He immediately rushed over to open the door, startling the other party. In the darkness, only the eyes reflected a little light from the window.

"What's wrong?" Xu Zhuo asked.

The other party hesitated for a long time but could not utter a word, Xu Zhuo softly said: "Why are you being polite to me?"

Du Ziyou finally looked at him and said, "I, I'm afraid of the dark."

Xu Zhuo was taken aback, and asked, "Then how did you sleep at home?"

"There is a night light." Du Ziyou replied in a low voice.

Xu Zhuo patted his head: "It's my fault, I forgot about this."

It was so late, the shops selling night lights had already closed their doors.

He asked tentatively: "Then...do you want to sleep with me?"

The room was too dark to see Du Ziyou's expression clearly, but Xu Zhuo guessed that he must be blushing, and he hesitated to speak.

He coughed twice, moved away, and said, "Then come in."

Du Ziyou walked into the bedroom, Xu Zhuo cheered silently behind him, and then closed the door again pretending to be calm.

There was only one quilt on the bed, and Du Ziyou got into the quilt by the window. Xu Zhuo asked, "Is the air conditioner too cold?"

"It's okay." The voice was like a mosquito, almost covered by the sound of air blowing from the air conditioner.

Xu Zhuo controlled himself not to pounce on him like a wolf, and slowly lay down on the other side of the bed.

Two big men lie together, even a double bed cannot have enough room to stretch out.

Xu Zhuo is fine, he didn't do anything unscrupulous with those buddies who lived in the dormitory before.It was the first time for Du Ziyou to share a bed with someone else, or even share a bedroom with someone else.

The breathing of the two of them was obviously very light, but it sounded heavy. Even though the air conditioner was blowing very cold, the bed was very hot.

It was even more embarrassing to be motionless, Xu Zhuo turned over as lightly as possible, the bed creaked, and his heart rose.

He lay on his side facing Du Ziyou, and he was at war in his heart: "Xu Zhuo, don't be cowardly! The initiative is in your hands, if you don't take this step, are you going to be a monk for the rest of your life!?"

He groped to touch another soft hand, and the other hand trembled, and he obediently covered the back of his hand, inserting his fingers between them.

Xu Zhuo spoke, his voice was a little low: "It's a bit cold."

Du Ziyou didn't say a word.If it wasn't for his faster breathing, Xu Zhuo almost thought he had fallen asleep.

Xu Zhuo moved a little closer, his nostrils filled with the aroma of Du Ziyou's shampoo.

"Shall I warm you up?"

Du Ziyou's breathing was stagnant, Xu Zhuo's hand left the back of his hand, and touched his cool face, it was slippery and greasy.

Du Ziyou bit his lip and shrank his head into the bed, but he didn't stop.

This is tantamount to giving Xu Zhuo a perfect reason, turning over and half lying on him, with one elbow propped beside his head, and the other holding his face lovingly, his mouth is very close, as close as he can get. Touching Du Ziyou's lips gently.

"I want to kiss you." Xu Zhuo's voice was hoarse.

He waited in fear for a while, but he didn't wait for the other party's refusal. He couldn't help but feel overjoyed. He kissed the other party's delicate lips like a pilgrimage, using his dexterous tongue, and tasted everything from the outside to the inside several times. Delicious, soft, and a million times more delicious than imagined.

Du Ziyou was panting badly and shaking badly, more emotional than last time in the lounge.His hands curled up between the two, but instead of pushing the person on him away, he twisted Xu Zhuo's clothes, trying to pull him closer, closer, and closer.

Xu Zhuo stretched his arms and turned over to make the two of them switch positions. The poor quilt was stepped on by the owner and thrown on the floor. Even the pillows were crooked, and one of them was half hanging in the air and was about to fall down at any time.

They were all young men, Xu Zhuo was so stimulated that he wanted to swallow him whole, and his actions were bold and fierce, which made the other party scream and want to escape.

Xu Zhuo's eyes were red, and it was absolutely impossible to let him go at this time, even ignoring his sobbing... The air conditioner "huh" was blowing cold wind, but it couldn't reduce the scorching temperature in the bedroom, which was still hot. There is a tendency to intensify.The two people on the bed let out a long sigh together, panting for a long time to calm down, thinking about it.

Du Ziyou lay on Xu Zhuo's body and couldn't use his hands and feet. Xu Zhuo's heart was so weak that he kept kissing the sweaty temples of the person in his arms.

"No, not good." Du Ziyou suddenly said weakly, hot air sprayed on his neck.

Xu Zhuo's heart sank, he didn't like what happened just now! ?Do you really want to be a monk for the rest of your life? ?

If the sweetheart really hates this kind of thing, no matter how reluctant I am, I still have to respect him.

Alas, let’s just be a monk, at least I can kiss and touch him occasionally, and it won’t be too difficult.

Du Ziyou didn't know that he already had such a noble consciousness, so he pushed him lightly, and muttered aggrievedly: "No, it's all your fault! The clothes are dirty!"

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