For One Night with New Boss - Chapter 33
After trying for a while, Yang Qing Qiao glanced upward to observe Zheng Yan’s expression, and ended up bumping into the sight of the person who was admiring him with great interest, her baby face burned redder, and she exclaimed angrily, “You’re peeking!
Zheng Yan simply pulled off his half-loose tie. “I’m looking brightly now, Queen please continue.”
“No more games!” Shy and angry, she twisted around and wanted to jump off the bed.
“Halfway, not good.” Zheng Yan’s long arm reached out and circled his waist to drag the man back, laughing lowly, “The misbehaved lamb has to be punished heh.”
Yang Qing Qiao trembled slightly, every time Zheng Yan said he was going to punish him, he was so excited …… uh, was so scared ……
Grasping the opportunity and the excuse, the big wolf pushed on and happily overwhelmed the little sheep.
Unlike Yang Qing Qiao’s petty shyness, Zheng Yan’s caresses are highly skillful and even obscene, easily stirring up an uncontrollable fire of desire.
When Yang Qing Qiao finally couldn’t take it anymore, she climbed her legs around Zheng Yan’s waist and took the initiative to raise her hips close to him, urging him with her movements to enter the place that she longed to be filled.
Zheng Yan suddenly rolled over, up and down once again change position, let him sit on his abdomen, evil slightly smile, sexy to hateful lure: “Good boy, want to come on their own.”
“You ……” Yang Qingqiao frowned and glared at him.
Because of the lust and watery eyes, showing a kind of anger and anger smoldering charm, I do not know that this kind of expression but make people want to violate more abuse him, make him because of the full of desire torture but can not give vent to the rolling and crying.
Zheng Yan almost couldn’t restrain himself from overpowering him again and rushing in, but secretly took a deep breath to hold back, he was more happy to savor the delicate process of flirting than the animal-like coitus in heat.
“Don’t you want it?” Straightening his back, the hard fire rubbed between the cracks of his buttocks, deliberately not entering.
I’m not sure if I’m going to be able to do that! Yang Qingqiao almost off the mouth spray foul language, although he is not very competitive, often not a few times to be put down to lie flat, but as a man’s backbone is still there, he does not want to …… have ghosts! What kind of joke is this, all to do at this juncture, which is possible will not want?
He is a manly man, why do you always do the same thing as a shy person, come on your own, I’m afraid you’re not. Yang Qingqiao wrathfully clenched his teeth, regardless of how many pounds of shame, decided to fight with Zheng Yan. Hmph, today I have to squeeze you dry, Nim Bei will not give up!
Slightly lifting her waist, she held Zheng Yan’s straight and skyward sex organ against the pistil that had been topically soft and wet, and then slowly sat down, engulfing that amazingly large size inch by inch.
Sitting straight to the end, both of them gasped out roughly.
Yang Qing Qiao began to ride up and down, the intense pleasure ran wild, Zheng Yan was no longer stationary, and cooperated with the upward thrusts one at a time.
“Uhm …… ah …… ah …… ah ……” Yang Qing Qiao’s body bowed backward into a beautiful arc, her eyes closed tightly, unable to suppress the sweet moans that flowed.
Waves, gasps, slaps of skin and flesh echoed in a room of lustful sounds.
The rhythm of the gallop was wildly disorganized, and the rhythm was finally out of order. Zheng Yan steeply pushed up his waist and sat up, and then pressed down on Yang Qing Qiao again, carried his feet to his shoulders and raised them up, and launched another wave of even stronger attacks.
“Ah …… can not …… ah! Aaaaahhhh–” Yang Qing Qiao screamed as she let out a torrent of semen, spraying it all over her own and Zheng Yan’s chests.
Zheng Yan hissed and roared, the last time deeply into the root, pouring out a wave of powerful heat, finished, fell on Yang Qing Qiao body gasping for breath.
Yang Qing Qiao lifted his tepid arms to embrace him, stroking his sweaty back, the cat pampering him by rubbing her cheek against the side of his neck and extending her tongue to lick the fine beads of sweat.
“Don’t tease me like that or sooner or later I will die on you.” Jung-hik said, his voice like a sigh.
“Are you exhausted?”
“Yeah, mummified by you.”
“Hehe, it’s called dying under the peony flower, being a ghost is also a flirt.” A light laugh, a lazy flavor.
After eating more of Mr. Zheng’s saliva, even the tone of playing cold have learned a few points, which can once again prove that they are absolutely a match made in heaven, a natural pair.
Zheng Yan can not resist this intentionally or unintentionally, like innocence like enchanting charming tease, the fire of desire and ignited, I should say, the fire of desire for Yang Qing Qiao has never been extinguished, like a bottomless pit that can never be filled, and hated not to die in his body.
If we keep this up, we’re really going to die on him someday, aren’t we?
If so, I think it would be the happiest way to die, happy to death haha!
Thinking of this, his part, still wrapped in the hot, wet walls of flesh, stirred, and whispered in a devilishly seductive voice, “Your Majesty, make me cum and die.”
“Don’t call me Your Majesty!” The doll couldn’t stop his face from reddening again, the title was a disgrace to him!
Zheng Yan pleasantly laughed out loud, and once again moved his waist, taking the body under the person to continue to float in the sea of love and desire, unchecked flopping clouds and rain, until both toppled ……
After a long, long time, the second and third wild passions subsided and they were cleaned up and returned to bed.
Zheng Yan stroked Yang Qing Qiao’s skin, enjoying the warmth after making love.
Yang Qingqiao, who was half dead tired, was already drowsy, but unexpectedly remembered the idol star who kissed Zheng Yan, and could not hide his sour taste as he questioned, “What is your relationship with that person?”
“Who?”
“How dare you play dumb for me?” Raising his upper body, he glared angrily. “The idol star who kissed you, tell me the truth!”
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“A former bedmate, nothing more.” Jung-hik said, rubbing his nose in it.
Being yelled at by his lover in such a fierce manner, a strange and marvelous complex feeling arose. Is the legendary “strict wife” this kind of feeling of love, pity and fear?
“What were you arguing about?”
“He wanted me to underwrite him and provide financial assistance, and I refused.”
“Really?”
“The people I used to be with had an agenda, most of them were in it for the money, they didn’t really love me.” Because he didn’t love them either, he only saw them as sexual playmates.
Hearing him say this, Yang Qing Qiao suddenly felt pity for him and embraced him full of pity.
Zheng Yan thought he was bound to misunderstand, but did not want to explain, little sheep pity hug gentle and warm, and moreover that kind of “you poor, I will love you in the future. The expression of “I’ll love you better in the future” is too cute.
“What about that woman?” The conversation turned to Jung Yeon’s accusations.
“Oh, she confessed to me.” Yang Qingqiao also rubbed his nose, and the air of a river lion was immediately cut in half.
“Are you interested in her too?”
“Of course not!”
“She kissed you.” Zheng Yan’s brow furrowed in displeasure.
“She didn’t kiss me, she just lightly touched my lips.” Yang Qing Qiao rushed to defend himself.
“No one is allowed to touch you, not even once.”
“Yes, yes, I’ll be careful not to let anyone touch me, not even once.”
Zheng Yan wrapped his arms around him so hard that he wanted to rub him into his body, declaring with a sense of exclusivity, “You’re mine!”
“Good good, I’m yours, I’ll always be yours.” Yang Qing Qiao echoed the promise and patted him soothingly, unable to help but sigh, “Aye, thanks to that I used to think you were cool.”
The man in front of him at the moment was about the same as an older child who is afraid of having his beloved baby snatched away, a little bit of restlessness, a little bit of capriciousness, as well as a little bit of chicanery.
Zheng Yan does not deny this cool comment, knowing that he is usually serious, in the eyes of others is not easy to get close to the image of indifference, in fact, it is also true, the only exception is to Yang Qing Qiao.
“At First One, the day we first met, I saw you sitting alone at the bar, drinking, with a face that looked as if the whole world owed you millions.” Yang Qingqiao recalled the past.
Looking back, there is a subtle illusion of a lifetime ago, when no one could have predicted that they would be reunited, and then entangled in a chase until today’s nightly embrace and sleep.
I didn’t realize that even one-night stand can sleep with the wrong person, and even accidentally slept with the new boss, God’s will is unpredictable, there is no absolute in the world, that’s the situation.
“What were you doing at First One that day?” Curious, he asked again.
“I was in a bad mood and went to drink to relieve my boredom.” Zheng Yan replied.
“What’s gotten you down?”
“The old chairman wanted me to go back home to take over the mess, and I didn’t want to, and I got into an argument with him.”
“So it is.” The realization dawned. “But you don’t usually smile at work.”
“That’s my work ethic.” There was an air of arrogance in the president’s demeanor.
“But you don’t talk much in private. Often I have to say ten words before you say one back.”
“Born with a personality.”
“No, you’re a bore!”
“Nosy, go to sleep or don’t try to sleep.”
“I’m going to sleep, I’m going to sleep.” Yang Qingqiao hurriedly pulled up the quilt and closed his eyes, if he didn’t sleep, he might have to feed himself to the wolves again.
Zheng Yan used the palm of his hand to gently massage his back, he likes to be coaxed to sleep in this way, so every night will tirelessly repeat this action, really spoiled to the bone.
CEO Zheng is really a wolf yes, a big wild wolf in human skin, to Xiao Qiao, but also a gentle beast.
When his consciousness was blurred and he was about to fall asleep, Yang Qingqiao grunted and asked again, “Zheng Yan …… do you love me?”
Zheng Yan took him into his arms and whispered softly in his ear, “If you can’t sleep, I can answer that question with my body again.”
“Hiss ……” pretended to be fully asleep, and soon afterward, also really visited the Lord of the Week.
Zheng Yan stared at the quiet sleeping face, ask yourself, love? The answer is…
I can’t help but love this unique and adorable lamb!
Spoiling him and loving him and cherishing him is destined to be one of the most important things in life, right?
A gentle night, a heart once cold and hard as steel quietly softened with warmth, many things changing, and many things remaining the same for a lifetime, such as the fact that they would sleep together for the rest of their lives.
As to whether Xiao Qiao can realize the ambition of draining Zhou Yu’s brother, judging from the current physical strength level of the two of them, it is obvious that there is still a long way to go before the goal can be achieved.
Sheepy, keep up the good work and go for it!
