Spontaneous Combustion

Mr. Fox's paw was still reaching up, almost touching the little pink spot.

Ruan Wei opened his eyes suddenly, and it took him a long time to regain consciousness.

The smell of alcohol in the room became stronger, as if all the alcohol in Shen Tingmo's body evaporated into the air through the nasal cavity.

Ruan Wei felt a little bit drunk in the rapid breathing, and thought incongruously that alcohol molecules can also be intoxicating when they invade the lungs.

Shen Tingmo looked like an oversized koala, with his arms around from behind, hugging Ruan Wei tightly.

His eyes were closed loosely, and he seemed to be still asleep. His dishonest right hand was tucked under Ruan Wei's clothes, and he pressed his hot body against him, rubbing it vigorously.

The carrot pistol was still firmly pressed against Ruan Wei's back, hot and hard, ready to go.

This happens to every young man in his sleep, mostly without knowing it, just as a reflex action related to bodily functions.

Ruan Wei was speechless for a moment, then pulled out his troublesome big hands from under the hem of his clothes, trying to crawl to the edge of the bed.

As soon as he had this intention, he was snatched back by the person behind him and hugged him even tighter.

After some tugging, Ruan Wei could even feel the sticky touch left on the skin of the lower back. It has been worn for a long time. It seems that the skin is broken, and it is a bit stinging from the liquid.

Ruan Wei looked at the gap in the curtains, and could see a ray of light blue sky, the morning light was almost dawn, it seemed that it was almost morning.

At this point in time, it is easier to understand Shen Tingmo's abnormal state. Morning erection is a normal physiological phenomenon for men.

Ruan Wei put his knees together awkwardly, and sighed helplessly, he was also in high spirits, not much worse than Shen Tingmo.

He closed his eyes for a while, and found that he couldn't sleep, his heart was itchy, and the reaction couldn't subside.

Since there is no sleep to sleep, let's pretend to be presumptuous.

After Ruan Wei made sure that Shen Tingmo was still in a deep sleep, she poked her hand into the quilt, bit her lower lip, her round almond eyes narrowed into a narrow slit, and a moist and hot breath leaked out from her slightly parted lips. .

Feeling happy, Ruan Wei's nose was sweating finely, her throat was rolling, swallowing the saliva that was constantly secreted, and humming softly like a milk cat through her nasal cavity.

Suddenly, the back of his drooping neck was bitten, his teeth caught the skin covered with thin sweat, and sucked gently into the warm mouth.

A big hand came over and grabbed Ruan Wei's right hand, which was hot and sticky due to non-stop movements.

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Without the restraint of Shen Tingmo's arms and chest, Ruan Wei lay on the bed covered in sweat.

The ten fingers that clenched the bed sheet were gradually loosened, and the fingertips trembled slightly, feeling that the entire field of vision was shaking and lost focus, leaving only brilliant white light in front of him.

Ruan Wei's back and neck are covered with large patches of red, like the gorgeous red clouds in the sky on a sunny evening.

Shen Tingmo gently kissed his shoulder blades, hot sweat dripped down Ruan Wei's back along the soaked hair, completely evaporated the excess alcohol in the body, and the sluggish nerves were filled with the feeling of satisfaction and happiness. up.

Ruan Wei shrank aside tremblingly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't touch me yet, let me take it easy."

Shen Tingmo's voice was hoarse, with deep nostalgia: "Do you want to take a bath?"

"Wait a while," Ruan Wei made a muffled voice, her ears blushing.

He thought that if Shen Tingmo touched him again, he would melt away and flow along the sheets like water. He could only bury his face in the quilt, slow down his breathing, and wait patiently for the feeling of overloaded heartbeat to subside.

When the alarm for work rang on time, Ruan Wei had already fallen asleep in a daze.

Grabbing the mobile phone on the bedside table and pressing the alarm, Ruan Wei sat up with a strong breath of getting up, her whole body ached like being run over by a big truck.

Ruan Wei sighed depressingly, no wonder the emperors in ancient times were short-lived, excessive indulgence is really bad.

Shen Tingmo had already taken a shower, walked in wearing a white shirt and trousers, his hair was combed back, and his dark green tie was embroidered with low-key and delicate dark patterns, full of elite style.

Some people, who were still like dogs last night, turned into human beings in a blink of an eye.

Ruan Wei complained secretly.

"Want to have breakfast?" Shen Tingmo's refreshed appearance was in stark contrast to Ruan Wei's listless appearance.

Ruan Wei belatedly remembered that he still had a debt to settle with Shen Tingmo.

"You last night..."

"yesterday I……"

The two spoke almost simultaneously.

Ruan Wei didn't have the self-consciousness of humility, and frowned and stared at Shen Tingmo: "What happened to you last night? You drank so much wine and went to fool around in that kind of dubious place."

"It's a very important customer, so it's not easy to shirk, and I drink too much when I eat."

Shen Tingmo lowered his eyes and had a good attitude of introspection: "I was not very conscious in the second half of the journey, but I just did what I wanted, and I didn't fool around."

Ruan Wei still remembered Shen Tingmo's cold words "stay away from me". This guy really has a body protected by Buddha's light, and he will never let messy evildoers get close.

Ruan Wei had no doubts, even if he was drunk, Shen Tingmo would never let those young masters and princesses touch him.

The possessive desire was satisfied, Ruan Wei was very happy in his heart, but he refused to let go: "Is this how you socialize every day?"

"No," Shen Tingmo blinked, recalling seriously:

"With older customers, most of them are health care bureaus such as tea tasting and moxibustion and massage."

Thinking about the scene of Shen Tingmo sitting with a group of grandpas for health care, Ruan Wei let out a chuckle: "Mr. Shen's nightlife is so rich."

"It's necessary for work," Shen Tingmo explained with a rare blushing face, "I will pay more attention in the future."

"Then you should earn more money from your grandparents in the future, maybe you can take better care of your body," Ruan Wei teased with the corners of his lips curled up.

The second time the alarm clock rang, it was the last time to get up and go to work.

Ruan Wei lifted the quilt and was about to get up to wash up. When she looked down, she saw her horrific knees, and immediately put the quilt back on.

Even though the sheets were soft and delicate, they couldn't withstand Shen Tingmo's animal-like strength, and Ruan Wei's skinny and tender knees were reddened by the cloth.

It doesn't look like a serious injury at first glance.

"You... you go out first."

Ruan Wei was not yet mentally prepared to face the incident in the early morning.

I did it in a daze, although I didn't reach the last step, it was almost the same.

It's embarrassing, but don't mention it, just treat it as an accident caused by impulse.

Shen Tingmo was also a little embarrassed, like a husband who was at a loss after waking up from the same bed with his wife the day after their first wedding night.

He said, "Clean up quickly, I'll take you to the company", before turning around and going out to close the bedroom door for Ruan Wei.

Ruan Wei's company and Shen Tingmo's bank route are in the same direction, but it takes a longer journey, and after arriving, turn back,

On weekdays, Ruan Wei would not let him see her off, preferring to take the subway by herself.

As a road rage, Ruan Wei thinks that the subway is one of the greatest inventions of the 21st century. It saves him from traffic jams and fighting idiot drivers on crowded roads.

Sure enough, the traffic flow on the main road during the morning rush hour was overwhelming, with all kinds of traffic jams and lane changes, the congestion was immeasurable.

"Just say you don't need to see me off, it's so convenient for me to take the subway," Ruan Wei looked at the red light not far away, feeling agitated, repeatedly resisting the urge to open the window and yell at the driver.

"It's like this every day, very quickly," Shen Tingmo pulled the handbrake, put his palm on Ruan Wei's swollen knee, and rubbed it lightly.

"Hiss... don't touch it, it hurts," Ruan Wei was a little furious.

Shen Tingmo simply couldn't open any pot and lift any pot. Except for his knees, his lower back and the heels of his legs were in pain, and he was stuck on the co-pilot's seat like a needle felt.

Shen Tingmo wanted him to ask for leave, but Ruan Wei, who claimed to be a tough guy, didn't care about this little injury at all.

If people find out that he was raped by a man to the point where he needed to rest in bed, would he lose the face of Master Ruan?

"Can I trouble Xiaoding to take care of you a little bit more today?" Shen Tingmo asked.

Ruan Wei tried to be brave: "I'm really fine, don't think of me as a bitch."

Shen Tingmo hesitated to speak, but in the end he just said: "After finishing today's work, try to go back and rest as early as possible."

"Got it," Ruan Wei dragged his voice, finally got to the door of the company, got out of the car and limped towards the door, turned back and waved to Shen Tingmo:

"Hurry up too, don't be late for work."

Shen Tingmo was absent-minded all morning.

The assistant knocked on the door several times and came in to deliver the documents, and found that the usually unsmiling boss was very abnormal today.

Once he covered his eyes with his hands, his nose was short of breath, and the exposed ears were red as if they were about to bleed.

Once, he was staring at the documents on the table in a daze, with a smile that the assistant had never seen before on the corner of his mouth, bewildered, as if possessed by an evil spirit.

Once, he frowned and sighed to himself, with an expression similar to guilt and self-blame.

The assistant shuddered, and couldn't help but make a bold guess:

Could it be that this month's performance indicators are too high, and the boss is so busy that he is in a daze.

When it was almost noon, Mr. Wu called and asked about the specific asset return assessment, and by the way, expressed condolences to Shen Tingmo's situation.

"Xiao Shen, was everything okay when you went back last night?"

Shen Tingmo didn't know what to think of, showing a hint of a smile, and then said after a pause: "Well, it's pretty good, please remember."

Mr. Wu laughed lightly and teased him: "Your little lover is quite interesting."

Shen Tingmo was taken aback when he heard the words, but did not correct their relationship to Mr. Wu.

In the process of pursuing, and already living together, isn't the rounding off the future wife?

He recalled the fragmentary images of last night in his mind, and responded according to the other party's words:

"He has a bit of a temper and offended everyone. I'm really sorry."

Mr. Wu didn't mind at all, and smiled brightly: "It's a good thing to have a strict family education. For a rare young talent like you, you should focus on your career and family. The world outside is full of clouds, which will only delay your future. "

Shen Tingmo was taught humbly: "You are right."

Before Mr. Wu hung up the phone, he didn't forget to make fun of him: "When you come out to socialize in the future, remember to report to your family first, and don't involve me, an old man, to help you cover up."

"For sure, thanks to your care this time."

Shen Tingmo put down his phone, smiled and shook his head, the corner of his mouth was helpless and doting.

His family's little firecracker played only once, and it established its prestige and became famous far and wide.

In the future, I'm afraid the whole circle will know that he is a strict wife.

Half Candy Tea

Mr. Shen: Am I?

Wei Zai: Aren’t you?

【Strict Wife Control】