The little stupid cat spoiled by the boss

Luo Qingyi didn't say a word, and sat across from him with his arms folded, his pupils remained calm.

The little spider's fingertips were trembling, and he put the real estate certificate in his arms tremblingly, with a dignified expression, "Didn't you say that you just want to buy me a house? Why have you already bought it?"

Luo Qingyi licked his broad lips, and the sandalwood made his mouth dry for some reason: "The reason why I said yes is to test your tone."

The little spider was stunned for a moment, and the black pupils surrounded by blue light had disordered feelings, but a seductive smile appeared on the corners of Bomei's lips: "Are you afraid that I will refuse?"

"afraid."

Luo Qingyi was straightforward.

The little spider's heart trembled: "You know that I have no resistance against you..."

"Yaoyao."

Luo Qingyi stopped his name.

The little spider stared at him: "Huh?"

The man dressed in white was soaked in blue light, and his completely black eyes were coated with a layer of water, which was as agile as an elk. With the naturally coquettish and fair skin, it seemed that flowers could bloom in his bones.

Luo Qingyi rolled his Adam's apple.

Putting down the big hand on the knee, he said lightly: "It's getting late, go to rest early."

After speaking, he got up and was ready to leave.

Little Spider: "???"

Typical straight male behavior?

"Luo Qingyi!"

The little spider was furious, and jumped up to pull him: "You, you, you..."

Luo Qingyi tilted his jaw slightly, and stared at a pair of completely black glowing eyes, he was stunned for a few seconds: "What's wrong?"

"You fucking brought me here, you don't want anything to happen?" Little Spider was really worried about his IQ.

Luo Qingyi wiped his hand: "What do you want to happen?"

The little spider almost vomited blood, "I'm thirsty!"

Luo Qingyi pointed to the wall-mounted water dispenser, "There is water there."

The little spider's lips quivered angrily: "You know what I want!"

Luo Qingyi seemed to be enlightened, his eyes moved from his face to his Adam's apple, and stayed on his chest for a few seconds, then continued to swim up to the position below his abdomen, examined him quietly for a while, and then moved away.

He said lightly, "I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

"what?"

The little spider doesn't understand.

Luo Qingyi picked up his arm, exposing his hairy forearm with explosive muscles, and made a strong and tense arm muscle movement, "It's so thick," and compared it to the position of the elbow joint: "It's so long,"

Glancing at the little spider's abdomen, his eyes were a little teasing, "At least ten times as big as yours."

The little spider instantly weathered in place.

How could there be such a giant in the world?

Moreover, is he laughing at me as a kid?

It took me a long time to part my lips and smile: "I don't believe it, unless..."

The light brown fluffy eyelashes drooped, and his eyes lingered on the man's pants, "You let me see?"

Luo Qingyi raised his eyebrows, "Are you serious?"

Little Spider bit his lip and nodded.

Luo Qingyi followed him and unconsciously licked his lips, "I didn't prepare lubricant..."

The little spider blushed instantly: "You can use your hands, each other..."

He didn't even fly a plane, did he?

A gleam of light flashed across Luo Qingyi's eyes, as if waking up from a dream, why didn't he expect it?

He hooked the little spider and threw it directly on the bed!

……

Pei Yiyi and Ning Anan didn't wake up until the afternoon.

Ning An'an still didn't escape the clutches of the demons, and was tortured by the beast fish to the point where her chrysanthemum was completely injured...

Shaking her big ears, her soft little hands full of love marks pushed the man, her voice was a little hoarse: "Thirsty, An'an wants to drink water..."

Pei Yi turned over lazily, wrapped him in his arms, and moved his mouth closer: "I'll give you a drink of saliva..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"Drink some saliva first to save the emergency."

"Well……"

Lips and teeth depend on each other, and the sound of water interprets the garden full of spring.

After being satisfied, the man half-closed his eyes and looked at the innocent and aggrieved boy with a wicked smile: "Are you still thirsty?"

"Thirsty, still hungry..."

Ning Anan stared at him without blinking, her clear cat pupils seemed to be dripping water.

Pei Yiyi pinched his nose fondly, "Come and listen to the old voice?"

Ning Anan instantly remembered that last night because he didn't call Lao Gong, he was tormented until he almost died. The memory of the abuse in the carriage was You Xin, and stubbornly turned his face away: "Don't call him."

Of course Pei Yiyi guessed his little thoughts at a glance.

Clasping the man's chin, he turned that beautiful and delicate face over again: "Still holding grudges?"

"Ah."

Ning Anan simply did not hide, and raised her eyes to stare at the man.

The man's mouth shrunk: "How can you forgive me?"

Ning Anan rolled her teary eyes, "I want to make 20 demands!"

Pei Yi: "..."

Well, still remember Qiao Wanxin's three requests?

"Why 20?"

The little guy folded a cat ear and whispered: "An'an can only count to 20, and if she exceeds [-], she will forget..."

Pei Yiyi was taken aback.

Suddenly remembered that he took him to Xu Anning's house, suddenly remembered that he said that he could only count up to twenty.

At that time, he was able to change flexibly between humans and cats. At that time, he was as pure as a glass of water, a piece of white paper.

At that time, he was afraid of being his wife.

At that time, he dreamed of tasting his body.

At that time, he believed in him as God.

At that time, he wanted to spoil him.

But Na Zeng thought, time went round and round, he managed to get his body, but it left him scarred, and he didn't trust himself as much as he did at first.

Shouldn't love be getting better and better?

Feeling agitated inexplicably, he picked up the person, sealed his soft lips and bit his mouth: "An'an, let alone 20 requests, just 2000, 20000, I agree!"

Ning Anan smiled with crooked eyebrows, her pointed kitten teeth were exposed, her voice was waxy and slightly hoarse, "That big fish, be good, go and pour An'an a glass of water."