After bankruptcy, I was pampered by the boss

Yi Zongyu leaned back in his chair to create some distance.

"So you saw the message, but you didn't reply on purpose. You've become quite capable."

It's over.

Yu Jing clasped his hands together and said devoutly, "Can we meet first, Yi Zongyou? I want to have a meal with you."

It was a dry sentence, with some coaxing meaning.

Yu Jing stood at the school gate carrying his old partner's schoolbag, muttering to himself how he would coax people later.

It seems that Yi Zongyu gets angry accidentally, and when he gets angry, he has a gloomy face and doesn't speak.

Yu Jing just kept wandering around him and coaxing him like a stupid puppy, but all his efforts would ultimately come down to that one thing.

The little robot slowly grew a brain, and Yu Jing began to wonder whether Yi Zongyu did it on purpose.

But I also feel that his anger is understandable every time and it doesn't seem like he does it on purpose.

A black and heavy car stopped in front of him. After getting in the car, Yi Zongyu's first words were a blow to him.

"Show me the photo."

"..."

Yu Jing was stunned for a moment, then nodded and started touching his phone.

"Here, scroll up in the group messages, and you'll see them all."

There are about ten photos, most of which are group photos.

The three roommates took turns, but the only thing that remained unchanged was Yu Jing's dull face. Every expression was the same, as if it was cut out from a picture.

It was so boring.

Yi Zongyu looked at the rosy lips in the photo, then glanced sideways at the person next to him.

Yu Jing was leaning obediently against his arm, not looking at his phone, just looking at him.

"what happened?"

Yi Zongyu didn't say anything. He gently rubbed his soft lips with his fingertips, lingering there and pressing, feeling pity and passion.

Feeling a little itchy, Yu Jing subconsciously pursed his lips, as if he wanted to suck the other person's finger on purpose.

The man's hand slowly rubbed his jaw, earlobe, and finally grasped the back of his neck and pushed him forward.

Yu Jing's breathing almost stopped, he didn't move, Yi Zongyu's kiss came down, and the familiar breath enveloped him.

This aura seemed to have cast a curse on Yu Jing's body. Once it got close to him, it would spread wildly and burn his sanity to ashes.

First, she bit her lips and rubbed them gently, tasting them lightly, and then the slightly cool tip of her tongue probed into her and wrapped around her softly. The Gu in Yu Jing's body went deeper and deeper, and the part of his lower abdomen felt as if it was touched by an electric current, and he felt numb.

The man's hand lifted up his shirt and reached in. His palm was warm. Yu Jing groaned in his throat, and even the discomfort tasted sweet, scratching his heart like a temptation.

Yi Zongyu's usual cold expression was gone; his eyes were dark and burning with desire, and even when they were kissing, he kept his eyes half closed and looked at Yu Jing.

That expression reminded Yu Jing of the word "reluctant to leave", which was very appropriate.

"Alright..." He pushed Yi Zongyu's chest, panting and speaking softly, "It's OK."

Yi Zongyu's hands were restless and he rubbed Yu Jing's soft belly. His waist was thin and thin, and could almost be completely covered by one hand.

"It's so soft here."

"Um……"

Yu Jing half-closed his eyes, and every breath he uttered was pitiful. He couldn't utter a complete sentence, and subconsciously raised his hands to hug the man's neck.

Soft breath approached, Yi Zongyu traced the soft waist with his fingertips, kissed the scar on his forehead, and then looked at the person in his arms.

The tips of Yu Jing's ears turned red. Just as Yi Zongyu said, he really would cry if touched. It was just a simple kiss, but his eyes were already misty, as if he was deliberately waiting to be bullied.

Yi Zongyu bit his cheek lightly, his voice was hoarse.

"Baby, I will die on you sooner or later."

“Okay…” Yu Jing’s heartbeat kept accelerating, and he didn’t forget to stutter to coax people.

"I didn't mean to not reply to your message, don't be angry."

"I'm not angry anymore."

Yi Zongyu bent down and kissed him on the mouth again, his inappropriate breathing seemed particularly ambiguous in this small space of silence.

"Don't..." Yu Jing held his hand, "This, this is in the car."

"I know, what's wrong?"

"Don't... let others see us."

Yi Zongyu kissed his fair collarbone again and again, his tone was coaxing.

"The car film is highly invisible and cannot be seen from the outside."

"That won't work either." Yu Jing still had a trace of rationality left, "Here... there's nothing like that here..."

"Yes." Yi Zongyou took out a box from the armrest box, "Baby, yes."

"..."

"Are you a pervert, Yi Zongyou?"

Yu Jing was embarrassed and his face turned red all the way to his ears. He didn't know when the other party put this in the car.

But I must have been prepared a long time ago, and I had already thought of doing it in the car...

Yi Zongyou pecked him lightly on the mouth and coaxed him softly, "Don't you like being in the car?"

"I, I don't know."

Yu Jing lowered his eyes unnaturally. He had only been in love once, and Yi Zongyu had taught him everything. Without having experienced it himself, how would he know whether he liked it or not.

"Xiao Jing, are you rejecting me now?"

Before his brain could think, Yu Jing's mouth had already answered: "No, it's not a rejection..."

He couldn't refuse Yi Zongyu, no matter what it was.

The man's mouth curved, "Well, you are the best."

……

Yi Zongyu turned up the temperature in the car and took a tissue to wipe the sweat off Yu Jing's cheek.

"It's so hot." Yu Jing hugged his neck and frowned in grievance.

"Be good, I'm afraid you'll catch a cold."

"Oh well…"

He sat on Yi Zongyou's lap and glanced at his wrinkled clothes. "Are we still going to dinner tonight?"

"I'll ask Han Ning to take it home."

"Okay, can you ask him to help buy a coconut coffee cake on Monday?"

I was so tired that I had trouble talking, but my mind was still thinking about eating.

Yi Zongyou smiled and kissed him on the mouth.

"Well, yes."

Yu Jing smiled with his eyes curved, then put his arms around his neck and leaned forward to kiss him briefly.

"You're the best, Yi Zongyou."