For One Night with New Boss - Chapter 7
Quickly, there was a ding, and Zheng Yan semi-forcibly dragged Yang Qing Qiao out of the elevator, allowing no resistance.
The four employees of the president’s secretary’s office have all arrived, stunned and staring blankly at their boss walking out of the “malfunctioning” elevator, dragging a person with slightly disheveled hair and a greenish-reddish complexion in his hands.
Even though Zheng Yan was looking as dignified as usual, the suspicious bulge between his legs that would make people blush gave away the ambiguous truth of the elevator malfunction.
Special Assistant Wang was the first to return to his senses and asked his boss in a formulaic manner, “President, should the ten o’clock meeting be postponed or canceled?”
“No need.” Zheng Yan said, in full view of the public, forced to rob the people male pushed into the fire pit hung with the “president’s office” sign.
The crowd looked at each other in disbelief.
“Ahem, isn’t that …… the deputy head of the Clerical Division 2?” Secretary A asked.
“It seems so.” Secretary B concurred.
“Is the president the …… one?” The little assistant asked in a mouthing voice.
“Yes, you’re right.” Mr. Wang’s assistant pushed up his glasses with a normal expression, confirming their guesses, and added, “But this is the president’s private matter, what can be said and what can’t be said, I think you should all understand.”
Mr. Wang is the one who followed Zheng Yan and has been working for him for many years, so he naturally knows his boss’s aptitude, and it’s also within his responsibility to arrange appointments, gifts, and handle breakups for him.
The other three people nodded their heads in unison and responded, smart not to ask more not to say, what to do what to go, if because of a moment of gossip and lost their jobs, it is not worth the loss.
Wang assistant glanced at the closed door, the first time to see the boss monkey to drag people directly to the discerning office to discern the matter, the object or the same company’s employees, this is also the first time to break the panic, breaking the principle of the rabbit does not refuse the grass by the side of the nest, it is really curious, I wonder how long this time this can be maintained?
Regarding this question, the answer is not yet known, our Xiao Qiao students can not resist the charm of Zheng Da President, Zheng Da President and how can ignore Xiao Qiao students sparked by the burning fire of desire, for the first time in his life, so strongly want to fight with a person 300 rounds.
Unfortunately, time was running out, so he decided to make it quick, then go to the meeting as scheduled, and then finish the remaining two hundred and ninety-nine rounds in a hurry.
Basically, he is not the kind of person who harms the public for personal reasons, the upper half of the body to the upper half, the lower half of the body to the lower half, the separation of public and private has always been his principle of pride, if he does not close the door and then pressed the person to the door kissing and groping, brutally pulling off the person’s pants, I believe that this principle will be more convincing.
No more caressing foreplay, pulling out the impatient erection of desire, turned over Yang Qing Qiao lowered his upper body, forcing him to turn his back to the back of the hips, aligned with the entrance, long drive straight to the end of the thrust.
“Ah ……” was the big coyote’s sigh of relief.
“Ah ……” was the little sheep’s cry of discomfort and pain.
Now, inserted all inserted, with the words of martial arts novels, that is, the tiger has been out of the scabbard sword has been sheathed, all resistance is redundant, and then wriggling and struggling half push and half, will only appear to be pretentious.
Yang Qingqiao compromised and looked away, only to dutifully try to relax his muscles, not wanting to make a white knife in and a red knife out of himself.
Some people say that life is like rape, if you can’t stand it, enjoy it. Besides, he doesn’t think that Zheng Yan really raped him, at most, it’s a joint rape or seduction.
So why not just enjoy it, why live with yourself?
Submitting to instincts and desires, he gave himself completely to him, as if he was back to that night, so obedient and supple, letting him do whatever he wanted.
Yang Qingqiao hands on the door, lest the thin door plate can not stall ambiguous sound, had to die biting the tie, blocking the moan that is about to come out, the throat rolled with a sad whimpering low throat, the body was hit by the shaking, the illusion that the world is shaking and shaking.
A wild passion, like a mad riot.
Crazy. Maybe they’re all crazy.
The exhilarating pleasure climbed, and climbed, and climbed, until it was too much to bear on the brink of collapse.
Zheng Yan low roar, rhythm out of control messy rushing, crazy savage penetration, seems to want the whole person are crashed into the hot soul heaven, and then, the last full force of a sprint, stopping in the deepest place, destructive eruption explosion.
Yang Qing Qiao felt that with the twitching and throbbing of the sex organ in his body, waves of warmth rushed into the depths of his body, and he finally couldn’t help but whimper. “Ah ……”
Unlike the pleasure of one’s own orgasm, the other’s orgasm could also bring a marvelous satisfaction, being filled with sex, filled with semen, not always feeling empty inside.
Their orgasm this time was so huge that almost even their hearts fluttered sharply with it.
Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo …… Zheng Yan leaned over and put his face on the back of Yang Qing Qiao’s neck to gasp for breath, the tip of his tongue had a moment, not a moment to gently sweep the scarlet and colorful little butterfly, light salty, rich fragrance, that is Yang Qing Qiao joyful love perspiration mixed with the scent of soap incense odor, extremely provocative.
After a few moments, his breathing steadied and his reason slowly returned, he recognized the phone on his desk beeping twice, reminding him that the meeting time was approaching.
Zheng Yan slowly pulled out, glimpsed the overflow of thick white body fluid, eyes complex flash. I wanted to shoot outside, but did not expect to be unable to restrain, in the warm tight walls of flesh wrapped in the orgasm, and even stayed in the not immediately withdrawn, if not ten o’clock meeting is quite important, really want to even pull out without pulling out on this so directly once again.
In the past, he would always wear a condom, without exception, even during his last one-night stand with Yang Qing Qiao, but today, he deliberately ignored this step, wanting to be in contact with Yang Qing Qiao without any barrier, and the moment he ejaculated inside him, his body and heart were filled with an indescribable feeling of exclusivity, and he shuddered with an ecstasy he had never experienced before.
Only he had left something of himself in there, just him and no one else.
There hadn’t been one before, and Zheng Yan thought that there wouldn’t be one afterward.
Wipe clean and wear a good, and is meticulous, moral appearance, upright as if nothing had happened, just seems to be more energetic, Ying Wei force people.
Turning to look at another person, poor us like a storm ravaged Xiao Qiao students, which can be so refreshing, waist, legs, back vaguely uncomfortable, trembling clenched buttocks, intend to go to the bathroom later to deal with the body does not belong to his things.
When he was about to bend down and put on his pants, Zheng Yan suddenly picked him up in a horizontal hug and walked towards another small door inside the office.
Behind the door, there was a simple lounge with a small space, a double bed, a bedside table, and on the left, a shower cubicle separated by opaque white woolen glass.
As long as a few more steps, there will be a bed can lie comfortably, really do not have to monkey with him pressed against the door, standing hard to do. Yang Qingqiao endure soreness slander, can not help but think of the passion not long ago, can not help but blush again, heart sighs, even so easily eaten, is their own desire to be dissatisfied for too long, or Zheng Yan’s charm is too big?
Zheng Yan hugged him into the shower, and before leaving, he cupped his red-flushed face and kissed it, ordering with a bit of gentleness in his forcefulness, “Be good here and wait for me to come back.”
“Oh.” Yang Qingqiao responded with a noncommittal blur.
