Sensual Novelist and President of Zhuiwen

Yu Wenke vented his anger and threw his mobile phone on the shoe cabinet next to him, then dragged the president, who had fallen asleep on the ground, to the sofa.

It's not that he deliberately "tortured" the president like this, but he can't hug the president's princess even with his small body.

It was impossible to go upstairs, and there was no room to sleep downstairs. Yu Wenke could only barely drag him to the sofa, sweating profusely from exhaustion.

Tonight, let the CEO sleep on the sofa. After all, the sofa downstairs can be directly used as a bed.

And he has to send a message to Qingcai, if he doesn't send it, the director will probably be cold.

Where is his mobile phone?Yu Wenke subconsciously touched his pocket, but did not touch his mobile phone. He looked up and saw that it was on the shoe cabinet at the door.

As soon as Yu Wenke got off the sofa and stood up, the president, who fell into a coma on the back, suddenly cheated on his body, grabbed Yu Wenke's arm, sat up, and shouted:

"Where are you going!"

"My God, are you awake?"

Yu Wenke turned his head and saw the big piercing eyes of the president. He didn't know where the recording pen in his hand had rolled. Anyway, he was holding his arm with both hands, for fear that he would fly away in the next second. gone.

"Did I fall asleep and you were leaving?"

"No, I just have a mobile phone." Why did he leave?Li Zhiyan hasn't seen her yet, she won't leave even if she dies!

"You're still thinking about your phone! You must be contacting someone!"

"I'm not, I didn't..." Well, he did, he was in a hurry!Because of the president tonight, he has missed countless opportunities to inform Qingcai!

It's just that Yu Wenke never expected what the president's next move would be.

While Yu Wenke was still retorting, the president over there suddenly pulled him towards the sofa. Yu Wenke was unsteady on the soles of his feet and fell onto the president. Then the president got up and successfully pushed him onto the sofa.

"What do you want to do!"

Yu Wenke looked at the president who was pressing above him in horror, not daring to think about what the president would do next.

The president didn't say a word, and the president told Yu Wenke with practical actions, there was nothing he didn't dare to do.

The president lowered his head and bit Yu Wenke's mouth.

"!!!" Yu Wenke is not a fool, he tried to push the president away, but he lacked strength.

What's more, the president didn't even talk about his relatives, but he still had to do something. Before Yu Wenke could react, his trousers were taken off, his jacket was also lifted up, and the president also pulled down his pants, and his family's big The brothers stuffed between Yu Wenke's legs——friction.

Boo!

Who can come and save him?

He doesn't want chrysanthemums to bloom everywhere.

He shouldn't have cursed Big Face, and now the curse has bounced back.

I don't know if Yu Lianke's prayers played a role, or if the president didn't think too much about him.

When the president stepped out, his head sank, and he couldn't move on top of him.

Thank goodness!His back land has not been encroached upon.

"President? Guan Yi?" Yu Wenke patted the back of the president's head, and what he responded was the sound of the president's breathing.

"Slap!" Yu Wenke slapped the president's ass, and the person lying on top of him didn't move.

Maybe he really fell asleep now?

It feels good in the hand, knead two more.

stop!Can't be gay!

Yu Wenke lifted off the president who was pressing on him, then struggled to get up, and pulled up his pants...how do you pull them up?

Between his legs and on his underpants are the traces of the CEO's hard work.

Looking at the president who was lying sprawled on the sofa and sleeping, the president's big brother was still exposed, and the marks on his pants were no better than him.

He really... wished he could kick up and crush him.

The president just admitted the wrong person, right?

Judging by the CEO's youthful kissing skills and the way he rubbed his big brother, he probably doesn't really want to anal him, does he?

Is the president still here?

No no no no no no!I can't think about it anymore, the president just drank too much and played around like crazy!Just like the last time he drank too much and dreamed that the goddess gave him a handjob!

Purely a normal physiological reaction.

Consoling himself, Yu Wenke took off his pants and took a shower, and helped the president take off his pants and changed into pajamas.

He hoped that the president wouldn't be able to remember anything the next day, so it wouldn't be too embarrassing.

If the president remembered it, he would pretend that nothing happened. If the president didn't mention it, he wouldn't say anything.

In order to see Li Zhiyan, she rushed to the duck.

But Yu Wenke still couldn't hold back, and poked Wang Da's face on WeChat when he went back to sleep.

The fish pond is dominated by liberal arts: "What should I do, I think I may be dying."

Wang Dalian Farmhouse: "Congratulations! You can't resist the charm of the president. Tell me, what happened?"

Fish Pond Master Yu Wenke: "Forget it, I don't want to tell you about this matter. You can't hide your words, I want to tell you, it will be the headline of Huayu Forum tomorrow."

Wang Dalian Farmhouse: "..."

Fish pond master Yu Wenke: "Why haven't you slept yet?"

Wang Dalian Farmhouse: "Mr. Huang drank too much at night, just after giving him a bath, he fell asleep immediately."

Fish pond master Yu Wenke: "Will Mr. Huang do some strange things when he drinks too much?"

Wang Dalian Farmhouse: "What strange thing?"

Fish Pond Master Yu Liberal Arts: "It's just...it's not the same as when I was sober."

Wang Dalian Farmhouse Music: "???? Pull it down, Mr. Huang can't sleep when he drinks too much, and he doesn't respond to beating him."

Fish Pond Master Yu Liberal Arts: "Okay, I have read it, you can retreat to court."

Putting the phone aside, Yu Wenke couldn't fall asleep, his mind was full of the picture of the president kissing him just now and the president's Kazilan's big eyes.

Subconsciously, he touched his brother who was hiding in his shorts and was eager to try.

Yu Wenke really wanted to cry now, wouldn't he just be bent by the president like this?Before his mission to pick up a goddess even started, he was killed in the cradle by the CEO's "one shot"?

That night, Yu Wenke fell asleep with tears in his eyes.

I have completely forgot to report to Qingcai.

The next day, the president woke up first.

Because the light in the living room downstairs is really good!

He was awakened by the sunlight.

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