For One Night with New Boss - Chapter 3

Zheng Yan pulled the baby-faced man with “naturally dull” written on his left face and “naturally affected” written on his right face out of Frist One. a few moments later, the waiter drove his car to the door and handed the car keys back to him.

In a bad mood, he hadn’t wanted to have a one-night stand today, and wouldn’t it be even worse if he met someone who wasn’t nice or interesting.

This misidentified little goat looks very green, but green has the taste of green, it seems, at least tonight will not be too boring, I just hope that when the time comes not to cry and cry to ruin the sex. He only likes consensual sex, he is not interested in rape, a snotty and tearful howling like killing a pig’s image just to think about it will turn his stomach.

On the road, at first the two were quiet and speechless, Zheng Yan is obviously not a talkative person, Yang Qing Qiao was nervous and did not know what to say, the atmosphere was a bit stifled and awkward.

In the end, it was Yang Qingqiao who broke the silence first, trying to feign ease and familiarity, saying, “You’re not quite what I thought you were.”

“Yes?” Zheng Yan answered without saying a word.

Silence again, Yang Qingqiao thought, obviously in the network can be in the south and north of the world gossip nonsense, now face to face, but can not find the topic of conversation.

Alas, that’s the difference between the virtual and the real, I guess.

This time it was Zheng Yan who spoke first, opening the door and saying, “I’ll only be the top.”

“Ah?” Yang Qingqiao, who was slow to react, couldn’t help but blush again, and politely replied, “Well, thank you, please teach me more.”

What a polite little sheep.

Zheng Yan hooked up the corners of his mouth, in a more pleasant mood, guessing that this little sheep had probably made an appointment to teach the practicalities of gay sex, and in the meantime, breaking virgins, he thought, he wouldn’t mind the occasional guest appearance as a tuning teacher.

The car suddenly stops in front of a 24-hour drugstore, and I don’t have to tell you what I want to buy.

When Zheng Yan unbuckled the seatbelt, Yang Qing Qiao shyly and timidly, wanting to speak, whispered to remind: “KY ……” mom la I whole mother off la!

Zheng Yan faintly responded and got out of the car.

Yang Qingqiao from the car, the little angel and the little devil began to tug-of-war, “Suzuki 3P Lang” and his impression of the cognitive difference is too big, the network is like a spring breeze, but in reality it is a cold winter wind, cool to no one, although very charming, but will make people involuntarily feel intimidated.

Should we abandon the car and abscond now? At that time, then apologize to him, saying that someone called his cell phone to notify him of something very important, so it was too late to say goodbye and leave …… This kind of rotten reason that you can tell it is a lie at first hearing is not believed by ghosts and demons.

Hands following his heart, Yang Qingqiao was about to open the car door when Zheng Yan happened to return to the car, glimpsing his movement, he quickly grabbed his shoulder and asked in a deep voice, “Where are you going?”

“Uh, …… I’d like to go see what else is available?” Weaknesses.
“Don’t need it, I got it all.”
“Oh.”

“I won’t let you get away.”

“Huh?”

Zheng Yan let go of him and started the car again, heading straight for a five-star hotel.

“It’s very expensive here, isn’t it?” Yang Qing Qiao was surprised and hesitated, originally thinking that going to a normal hotel would be fine, and he could do it without spending too much money.
“You won’t be asked to pay for it.”

“That’s not nice. We should have split it half and half.”
“No.”

“But ……”
“Get off.”
“Oh.”

Zheng Yan did not go to the counter to ask, directly lead people to take the elevator to the upper floors, into a room price is obviously very expensive very expensive suite, elegant living room and set a long table in the meeting room on each side of the corner there is also a semi-open kitchen and dining room, two inner door shows that there are two rooms in this suite.

Holy shit! This wouldn’t be the legendary Presidential Suite, would it?!

The poor little office worker couldn’t help but be stunned, and before he could issue a question, Zheng Yan said, “Pick a room for yourself, both have bathrooms.”

“Okay.” Yang Qing Qiao couldn’t disobey him and walked towards one of the rooms, hearing Zheng Yan’s voice from behind him, saying that tomorrow’s schedule was canceled or something like that.

Yang Qingqiao no longer want to describe how luxurious this room and bathroom is, hard head to give up, take off his clothes and hang them neatly, step into the bathroom shower.

The Imp waved a happy flag – Go, first time in life!

And the little angel waved her handkerchief in tears – goodbye, little daisy! (“daisy” sounds like “virgin”)

Soon after, Jung Yan walked in.

The moment Zheng Yan stepped into the bathroom, Yang Qing Qiao felt that everything that happened next was no longer real, obviously conscious, but also felt confused and fluttering, just like a dream that was too real.

Not daring to turn back to face the person coming up behind him, he could feel the fire-like gaze burning his back.

What was reflected in Zheng Yan’s eyes was a fair and slightly thin body, a gap from the well-proportioned musculature he was addicted to, but one that could make him eat and have his appetite whetted.

Naked, blazing flesh pressed up against it.

The man behind him, about ten centimeters taller in length, bent his head and murmured in his ear, “Ready?”

Yang Qingqiao trembled lightly, uneasy and at a loss for words.

“Don’t be nervous, just relax, you don’t need to do anything, just enjoy it.” Zheng Yan said, stroking his hands up his body, switching to the other ear and saying more lowly, “I’ll teach you well.”

One finger drew slowly down his back, to his hip, stopping to slide teasingly between the cracks of his buttocks.

Yang Qingqiao couldn’t help but stiffen even more.

The little sheep is really very good, very good, did not resist, just gently trembling and biting the lower lip, eyes with tears, unconsciously showing a pathetic look.

Zheng Yan’s lower abdomen rushed up a current of eroticism, fully erect, almost restrained to raise the gun directly to the battlefield, leaning over to kiss him to coax comfort.

Yang Qing Qiao was intoxicated by the fine kisses, her body was flooded with softness, her hands unconsciously rested on Zheng Yan’s shoulders, feeling the smooth and blazing texture of the solid muscle wrapped like silk.

The omnipresent kiss unveils a night of love and passion.

Painful, comfortable, shameful, happy, reserved, and slutty …… Yang Qingqiao’s consciousness was laden with floating and sinking, letting the strange man he had met for the first time lead him into a world of lust that he couldn’t comprehend and didn’t dare to imagine in the past.

For the first time in his life, Yang Qingqiao realized the phrase “pain and pleasure”, which is always said with an ambiguous smile.

Zheng Yan didn’t expect the lamb to be so well-behaved that he could almost say it was dull.

Tell him to lie down obediently lie down, want him to lie down obediently lie down, teach him to kneel obediently kneel down, how to say how to do, let him do whatever he wants, as he pleases to rub round and pinch and flatten and toss, although the action of the raw and unnatural, and occasional resistance to rejection, but still obedient to the extreme, so cute.

Perhaps it was because he was so well-behaved that he couldn’t help but feel pity for him and couldn’t bear to hurt him, treating and teaching him patiently, so that he could experience the most wonderful sex between men in the most perfect and comfortable situation.

Foreplay, insertion, pumping, orgasm …… Zheng Yan used a very large amount of time to carry out a teach people to be fascinated by the sinking of Lun’s steps, especially after the insertion, as long as Yang Qing Qiao cried out in pain, he will pause, carefully caress him, tease him, waiting for the pain to ease the closure, before moving again.

Towards the end, although he could no longer control the accumulated desire, the fast and hard banging, he tried not to prolong the time any longer, so as not to cause Yang Qing Qiao to be injured and bleed.

Until the double again climaxed, rolled over to lie beside Yang Qing Qiao, did not forget to embrace him, caress him, did not immediately do not smell do not care about you go to hell, or philandering gangster dead people like to root after the incident smoke.

Yang Qingqiao certainly did not bite the quilt and cry, you and I are willing, everyone is happy.

This night, both of them had a novel experience and satisfaction, Yang Qing Qiao climaxed and ejaculated three times. Once with Zheng Yan’s hand, once with his mouth, and once when he finally arrived with Zheng Yan.

And Jung Yeon only had one, the last one.

A rare tenderness was given to a strange fledgling meeting for the first time.

This was something that had never happened to him before, most of the sex in the past had been wild and rough, not far from indiscriminate fighting, and nine times out of ten his bedmates were sluts who jumped into his bed of their own volition, one after the other, and usually with very little cuddling after orgasm, and he hated the feeling of stickiness that came with the sex.

During the last orgasm, Yang Qing Qiao mistakenly felt as if he had died, and only felt alive again when his disoriented mind and breathing settled down and he no longer felt like he was having an asthma attack.

Zheng Yan kissed his cheek and asked, “Does it hurt?”

Vainly, he shook his head, actually a little sore, but more than that, it was the aftermath of passion that lingered on for so long that it seemed like every pore was still recalling the war cry.

“How do you feel?”

After a long time, Yang Qingqiao only found the strength to speak, and returned, “…… I thought I would die.” The hoarse voice is obviously the aftermath of excessive moaning and shouting.

A slight, low, vulgar, “Is it cool to die?”

“I realized …… you’re even lower …… than you are on the Internet,” he said, “and after the physical intimacy, it’s only natural that he won’t be able to speak with any more trepidation.

Zheng Yan was silent, wondering what would happen when he realized he was sleeping with the wrong person.

Well, if Yang Qingqiao knew that he slept with the wrong person, and that he had been slept with to the fullest extent, he would not be like that, he would only want to kill himself by swallowing jelly. ……

Once again, Jung Yeon did something he had never done to his bed partner before – he helped them bathe afterwards.

Cleaning the sweaty bodies of both parties, Zheng Yan carried him to another room, easily and freely carrying the person over and over, sleeping in his arms, unconsciously showing unprecedented doting and love.

As he was about to close his eyes and go to sleep, he realized that it seemed to be light outside the window.

Zheng Yan laughed at himself and said, to engage in the place really troublesome, even spent so much time, spent so much spirit, he has not rolled in bed for a long time this long, and not completely enjoyable, only once leaked, I really do not know which tendon is connected to the wrong, and even considerate enough to suspect that he may be a ghost today.

Seriously, however, the long, intermittent process of conditioning didn’t make him impatient, but rather enjoyed a sense of absolute conquest.

There was certainly a sense of conquest to be had in other bedmates, but never a subtle, fulfilling satisfaction like the one he got tonight, the feeling that the person underneath him belonged to him, that every hair and every cell was his, that he was the only one for him.

Maybe, just maybe, he could consider picking an agreeable person to be personally trained and conditioned to be completely and solely his, a sex doll.

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