【Lou Cheng】Clear tea and wine

It can subside, and the post-entry posture can make Mingcheng lie down after the end, without being too hard.

The pleasure of being passed through the intestinal tract by Minglou and directly penetrated the genital cavity made Mingcheng's genitals tilt up again. Minglou hugged him from behind and kept bumping, not only rubbing the acupuncture point but also the entrance of his genital cavity. The pleasure made him keep raising his head and lowering his head, but he couldn't make a sound from his open mouth, so he could only enjoy the torment of this almost painful pleasure indulgently.

Minglou has also started the final sprint. He no longer controls his strength, and hits Mingcheng quickly and sharply. The alpha knot gradually expands, and it firmly fits the entrance of the genital cavity, which has already been stretched to the limit. Mingcheng felt a tearing pain, but he groaned because of the constant pleasure in it.

Minglou jerked a few times at the end, firmly stuck Mingcheng to death with a knot, bit the gland at the back of his neck with his canine teeth, and brought Mingcheng to the peak of desire while releasing his own desire.

The pleasure of the gland being pierced and the trembling caused by Minglou's injection into his body made Mingcheng's orgasm last for a long time. There was a white light in front of him, and he couldn't realize anything, only the wonderful feeling of being completely marked deeply It was engraved in his mind, as if he had been completely honest and offered everything he had without reservation.

Minglou was also experiencing the same process. He lay down with Mingcheng in his arms, and breathed in the fragrance of tea on his neck that had completely merged with his own information.Mingcheng's body was still trembling slightly, his back hole convulsively contained his desire, they were both panting heavily to calm down the dizzy orgasm.

Minglou caressed Mingcheng's flat belly, showing a satisfied smile, there will be their children growing up slowly.

He kissed Mingcheng on the cheek:

"Ah Cheng, you finally belong to me completely."

Mingcheng gave him a weary smile back:

"You too."

(Eight)

The next morning, Mingcheng washed up and went out to eat as usual, his body hadn't recovered from the exhaustion of last night, but at least he didn't get out of bed like last time.

As soon as Mingcheng sat down at his seat, he found that his breakfast had an extra bowl of soup. Just as he was wondering, Ah Xiang came over from the kitchen with steamed buns and said to him, "Master Ah Cheng, this soup was made by the young lady last night. The Lord specifically told me to stew it, it will nourish my body very well."

Mingcheng was puzzled by this sudden special treatment, turned around and looked at Minglou beside him in doubt, and saw him nodding in satisfaction and saying: "Eldest sister is the most caring, thoughtful."

Mingcheng followed Minglou's gaze to see his lower abdomen, and then suddenly realized that he might already have a child.

He subconsciously rubbed his stomach, and was stared at by the bright mirror who came to eat, and he sat down with a smile and said to Mingcheng, "I gave Dr. Su a special gift last night. I asked on the phone what would be the best for your body, and I will ask Axiang to do it for you in the future."

"Eldest sister, I'm so spoiled," Mingcheng quickly refused, "I'm in good health."

"It's not just for you alone." Ming Jing pointed to his stomach: "You have to eat the one in your stomach."

Mingcheng's face flushed brightly.

"Eldest sister, this is also something that can't be said for sure," Minglou quickly changed the subject: "It's safe to see Dr. Su sometime decisively."

"It's still impossible to conceive," Ming Jing frowned and stared at him: "You can't?"

Minglou was so blocked that he couldn't speak a word.

"Yo, Brother Ah Cheng is actually up." Mingtai also ran downstairs at this time, with a fussy look on his face: "Brother, can you do it?"

Minglou was angry, and Mingcheng's face was about to burst into steam, so he just immersed himself in drinking the soup.

"Hey, it smells like big brother." Mingtai walked past Mingcheng and pinched his nose in disgust: "Brother Ah Cheng smells so good."

"Do you care about Ah Cheng's smell?" Minglou raised his head and gave Mingtai a supercilious look, and patted the table twice: "Sit down for me and eat well."

"I didn't want to fight you again. Why are you so angry?" Mingtai shrank his neck from his fright, sat next to Mingjing and pouted: "Elder sister, brother Ah Cheng's soup is so fragrant, you didn't even give it to me." make one too"

"It's for Ah Cheng's health. What do you drink it for?" Ming Jing patted Ming Tai's hand: "You are in good health, what should you do if you drink too much and get nosebleeds?"

"Oh, raising... a body?" Mingtai's eyes widened: "I really have a little nephew?"

"Well, I think it's more or less the same," Ming Jing said happily, "I'll let Dr. Su come over to have a look in a few days, and I'll be relieved."

The hot words here, Mingcheng was too embarrassed to raise his head in embarrassment.

"Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep." Ming Lou interrupted their conversation with a steamed bun in his chopsticks: "Eat well."

The table finally fell silent, but...

Mingcheng felt a little headache looking at the plate full of vegetables piled up by the three alphas in front of him.

Minglou's plan was implemented on this day.

The atmosphere in the entire Secret Service Committee is very tense today, because Chief Ming is losing his temper.

When a few secretaries went in to report on their work, they saw Minglou drop his glass directly, pointing at Mingcheng's nose and scolding.Seeing them coming, they were all blasted out.

Several people shivered at the door listening to Minglou's roar inside.

"I've raised you for so many years and you've done things for me like this? You eat my Ming's family, my Ming's family, and you don't have any brains about your relationship?"

"Sir, yesterday's schedule was too full, I really..." Mingcheng explained in a low voice.

Wang Manchun passed by and saw a group of people gathered around the door, so he went over to ask what was going on.

Before everyone came to answer, they were interrupted by the shouting from Minglou inside.

"Shut up! How dare you explain? Did you forget your identity after being nice to you recently?" There was a sound of overturning tables and chairs in the room: "What were you doing at the reception yesterday, huh? Standing there Play with Liang Zhongchun's children! Do you think his words are better than mine?"

"Sir, I didn't mean that! The jewelry store was closed at the reception yesterday, so I couldn't go there..." Mingcheng explained with a hint of eagerness in his voice.

"Shut up! Kneel down for me!" Minglou interrupted him again: "Just put down your work and pick it up before the door closes, and leave work for me during the reception! You'll be at ease every day when you go home Now, is it possible to exhaust you to death by taking some work back home, huh?"

Mingcheng stopped talking, but Minglou didn't stop.

"If Director Wang can't get the necklace I ordered for her before today's banquet, you don't have to go home!"

The people standing at the door collectively gave Wang Manchun a salute, feeling that the officer was so angry because of her.

Wang Manchun straightened her chest, showed a proud smile, then stretched out her hand and pushed open the closed door.

Mingcheng clutched his arms and fell into the mess on the ground, obviously Minglou just kicked him.

"You said there's no difference between raising you and raising a dog!" Minglou raised his head to see Wang Manchun, restrained himself, and softened his tone: "...Manchun, why are you here?"

"I heard your voice in the corridor, why are you so angry?" Wang Manchun walked over and stroked Minglou's chest to give him relief.

"The last time you bought the medicine, he didn't deliver it in time. This time I ordered a necklace for you that goes well with your white dress, but he refused to pick it up." Ming Lou pointed to kneeling on the ground with his head down, not daring Standing up, Ming Cheng didn't say a word: "The last time I taught him a lesson, I ignored it."

Wang Manchun glanced at Mingcheng as if he had just seen Mingcheng, and turned his head with a look of empathy: "Brother Necklace, tell me, I'll just go get it myself. Ah Cheng's beta ability is limited after all, don't blame me." he."

"I didn't want to give you a surprise." Minglou looked into Wang Manchun's eyes affectionately: "I was passing by that day, but I fell in love at first sight. It's just right for you."

"Brother, there are so many people watching." Wang Manchun said so, but followed Minglou's movements and approached him.

"You are always so considerate." Ming Lou patted her on the shoulder: "Since you begged him, if he sends you the necklace this afternoon, I will spare him this time."

"En." Wang Manchun nodded, eyes full of infatuation.

"What are you doing kneeling there, stand up quickly and clean this place for me." Minglou pointed at the door and ordered.Mingcheng got up, bowed, turned and went out to get the cleaning tools, with a gloomy face, he bumped into the shoulders of several people at the door.

"Brother, please do your work first. I'll see you tonight." Wang Manchun said goodbye to Minglou with a smile.

"it is good."

Minglou sent Wang Manchun away, and waved to the timid secretaries at the door.

"Come here and report. Pick the important ones and let me put the unimportant ones at Ah Cheng's place," Minglou looked at Mingcheng who was walking over with the cleaning tools, and snorted coldly: "Isn't he free?"

The secretaries responded, bit the bullet and reported their work in the low pressure between Mingcheng and Minglou.

Afterwards, Mingcheng basically didn't leave the office all day, and left after eating lunch in a hurry.During the period, I went out for a while, presumably to deliver a necklace to Wang Manchun, but the pile of documents piled on the table was not finished until evening.

The other secretaries didn't dare to say a word, Mingcheng's face was always ugly, and no one wanted to hit the gun.

It wasn't until Minglou got off work at night that Mingcheng drove with a stack of documents.

Sure enough, Mingcheng didn't go to the evening reception, and Wang Manchun asked knowingly, but Minglou angrily replied that he had gone home to work, so she took the opportunity to take the errand to send Minglou back to Ming Mansion.

Mingcheng naturally did not work overtime.

It's rare that he doesn't need to socialize, he was in Der Spiegel first