Excuse me, who are you?

"Don't pull it," Ji Muhang said with a smile, "If you pull your ear again, it will fall off."

Ye Qian stared, "Who told you...you..." He hesitated and blushed and couldn't tell.

"Qianqian, you're so pretty," Ji Muhang smiled and teased him deliberately, "You're a very beautiful man."

Ye Qian stared at him reproachfully, and said angrily, "You are the only one who is beautiful, you are the only one who is beautiful!"

"The eyes are beautiful." Ji Muhang gently kissed Ye Qian's eyelids, with a doting smile in his eyes.

"The nose is beautiful." Ji Muhang kissed the tip of Ye Qian's nose.

"The lips are beautiful." Ji Muhang said softly.

Ye Qian glared at Ji Muhang, pursed his lips, but the transparent ears that gradually turned red betrayed his shame.

Ji Muhang held Ye Qian's lips, as if he was slowly feeling the warm touch. The tip of his tongue delicately traced the shape of Ye Qian's lips, outlining the already familiar outline. Such a simple kiss made his heart feel Trembling uncontrollably, like an innocent little boy carefully kissing the person he likes, captivating.

When Ji Muhang's hand slowly touched Ye Qian's slippery upper body, the breath of each other changed in an instant, the blood in the whole body seemed to be crackling and flowing happily, and Ji Muhang's kiss slid all the way down to Ye Qian's. On the chest, the white skin is dotted with two bright red uprights. Ji Muhang put it in his mouth without hesitation. When the warm and greasy tip of his tongue touched the two small dogwoods, the hotness in his heart escalated again, and his body The pleasure in it is like an electric current flowing wantonly, making people's heart numb and itchy.

Ji Muhang put Ye Qian, who had softened his body, on the towel on the desk. Ye Qian's eyes had already started to blur. He stared at Ji Muhang and felt itchy in his heart. Ji Muhang lowered his head and kissed Ye Qian's whole body carefully, his hands slipping slowly. Next, passing by Ye Qian's flat and delicate belly, lingering on Ye Qian's slender waist, Ye Qian's chest heaved rapidly, every touch of Ji Muhang's tongue made him even more unbearable, Ye Qian twisted unconsciously, Eyelashes flutter.

While kissing slowly, Ji Muhang continued to slide his hands down, slowly unbuttoned Ye Qian's pants, reached down, held a certain erection that had begun to be excited, and slowly kneaded and rubbed, Ye Qian suddenly took a breath, and then his chest Ups and downs desperately, a groan unconsciously escaped from his mouth, and a pair of twinkling peach blossom eyes slowly began to moisten.

"Xiaohang... Xiaohang..." Ye Qian called in a low voice.

"Well, baby, I'm here." Ji Muhang continued his actions while panting and speaking softly.

The numbness and itching that came from the depths of his body seemed to be infinitely magnified at this moment, the pleasure in his body hit him wave after wave, Ye Qian's body twisted non-stop, the beautiful arc drawn by his neck turned sideways, The mottled red marks on the fair and tender body, the pants hanging on the bend of the legs, the swollen feeling of jumping under his hands, all these are the deadliest temptations in Ji Muhang's eyes. Ji Muhang feels that there is a faint image in his body. It was as if it was going to explode, and the tense nerves were throbbing in the temples.

"Qianqian... baby..." Ji Muhang lowered his head and sucked it directly.

When the warmth of the mouth touched the swelling, Ye Qian arched his body and let out an unbearable groan, his breath was short of breath, his face was red and dripping blood, and crystal clear teardrops slid down the corners of his eyes, "Xiaohang..." The voice in his voice The coquettishness and lingering make people's hearts flutter.

Every pore of the body seems to be clamoring for comfort, but a deeper desire arises.

"Xiaohang...Xiaohang..." Ye Qian called out eagerly, panting quickly, as if it was some kind of deep confirmation and longing.

Ji Muhang reached up and slowly stroked Ye Qian's cheek. Ye Qian immediately hugged Jimuhang's hand, and kept calling Ji Muhang's name, every breath in his voice was full of soul-stirring heartbeats.

"I'm sorry sir, you can't go in without an appointment." Sister Li said politely to the person who insisted on seeing Ji Muhang.

"Beauty," the visitor said to Sister Li with a smile, "it's convenient for you, let me meet Mr. Ji, I really have something to tell him."

"I'm sorry, the general manager told no one to disturb him now." Sister Li was still polite and said in a formulaic tone.

"But..." The man directly took out a photo and handed it to Sister Li, and said with a smile, "I think you will inform me."

Sister Li took a look at the photo and was suddenly surprised, but there was still no obvious change on the surface. She said in a calm tone, "Sir, please wait in the living room."

"No," the man said with a smile, "I'll just wait here." He said and sat down on the sofa.

"Momly," Ji Muhang gasped, "Touch..." His voice was rough and hoarse, with a touch of sex appeal.

"Hmm... um..." Ye Qian gasped for breath when he touched the huge object in his hand. In order to please Ye Qian, he bounced a few times in his hand. Ye Qian felt his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

The spacious office is filled with an ambiguous atmosphere of confusion and love, which is charming and lingering.

"Dingling--" the phone on the desk rang.

When Ye Qian was in a panic, he shook his hand and accidentally touched the on button.

"General manager, a gentleman wants to see you."

"Ah...Xiaohang...um..." There was an inexplicable panting and moaning that made people blush and heartbeat and a voice that made people think about it, and a blush appeared on Li Jie's face immediately holding the phone up. Sister Li made a decision immediately in three seconds.

On the other end of the phone, there was still a shy voice that made people blush and heartbeat.

"Okay, Mr. Ji, I understand." Sister Li quickly finished speaking and then hung up the phone, feeling uneasy, this really disturbed people's interest, it's too bad, she won't be cleaned up, no wonder she said anyone at that time Don't even come in, speaking of it... that voice is really... Sister Li's heart is pounding.

"Xiaohang...ah...don't..." Ye Qian said intermittently with tears.

Ye Qian's pear face was flushed with rain, but his body was leaning towards Ji Muhang as if out of self-awareness. Ji Muhang kissed the tears on Ye Qian's face. How could such a charming look make Ji Muhang stop? Ji Muhang was breathing heavily , speeding up.

"Sir, I'm sorry, Boss Ji has something to do right now, so I can't see you." Sister Li silently mourned for herself as she spoke, and the person inside would not fire herself because of this.

The person sitting on the sofa smiled and said to Sister Li: "Beauty, I suddenly feel that I am not in a hurry, I can wait here slowly."

"Sir, please wait in the living room next door." Sister Li thought that nothing could go wrong again.

The man smiled and followed the secretary to the living room. Sister Li couldn't help but wondered when she saw the man's back. The photo that this man took just now was... How could this person have such a photo? amazing.

Sister Li had a long-term mind and called Wang Yang.

When Wang Yang arrived at Anran's place, Anran's face was flushed abnormally, and she was lying on the bed weakly. Rubbed An Ran's face.

Wang Yang was startled when he saw it, "An Ran, An Ran, why did you burn like this, you have to go to the hospital quickly."

"No...go." An Ran's lips trembled slightly and said two words with difficulty.

"Why are you acting like a child," Wang Yang said anxiously, "You have burned like this, you must go to the hospital."

An Ran refused to go to the hospital no matter what, Wang Yang had no choice but to find some medicine at home for An Ran to take, and then took a towel soaked in cold water to cool him down.

When Sister Li called Wang Yang, Wang Yang was wiping An Ran's forehead with a towel.

Wang Yang frowned after hearing what Sister Li described, "He took Ye Qian's photo?"

"Well, that's right," Sister Li said with great certainty, "But Mr. Ji and Mr. Ye are in the office at the moment, they..." Sister Li used a rather subtle tone to make Wang Yang understand something wrong. Things that need to be said.

Wang Yang paused, then suddenly turned his head and glanced at An Ran lying on the bed.

"I can't get through this meeting now," Wang Yang glanced at the extremely weak An Ran lying on the bed, "Let him wait in the living room first, and send me his photo, and I'll take a look."

After Wang Yang hung up the phone, he continued to change the wet towel for An Ran.

An Ran shook her eyelids, opened her eyes slightly and said, "If you have something important to do, go back first."

Wang Yang rolled his eyes at him, and put a wet towel on his forehead, "What are you talking about, you just stay with me."

An Ran looked at Wang Yang and suddenly broke into a smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Wang Yang said, "Like a child, you refuse to go to the hospital when you are sick. I really don't know what your brain is made of? Are you so afraid of the hospital? Such a big man is afraid of going to the hospital. Isn't it embarrassing to say it..." Wang Yang was talking beside him.

An Ran looked at Wang Yang complaining, and wanted to watch for a while longer, but her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't support it anymore, so she had to close her eyes and slowly fell asleep, as if she could still faintly hear Wang Yang complaining.

……so good.

Ji Muhang watched Ye Qian gradually fall asleep on the sofa, gently covered his body with his clothes, kissed his cheek, got up and walked out gently.

"What's the matter?" Ji Muhang asked Sister Li lightly.

Sister Li saw that Ji Muhang showed no sign of anger, so she quickly told what happened just now.

"Has he left yet?" Ji Muhang frowned.

"No, I've been waiting. I guess I won't leave until I see you."

"Ask someone to sell Xu Ji's preserved egg and lean pork porridge." Just as Ji Muhang finished speaking, he saw someone coming.

Looking at the blond man in front of him, Ji Muhang frowned imperceptibly.

"Hi~ we meet again."

"What do you want to do?" Ji Muhang said coldly.

Li Qiao smiled, "What I want to do, I think Mr. Ji should be clear in your heart."

Ji Muhang didn't speak, but looked at him coldly.

"I only want Ye Qian." Li Qiao said leisurely, as if this matter was inevitable.