And light and dust

, took a long breath, and finished the last few words.

"I want you to know that if your life needs a happy family to be complete, then I'm the best choice for you."

He Cheng pointed to the pocket on Ji Chuanheng's left chest.

"My heart is here, take it out."

-Complete-

No need to jump off the building.The complexity of my mood is not much worse than that of Teacher Ji. I have been stuck for so many days with overtime and no inspiration in the last chapter. When I typed the word "End" just now, I still felt in a daze.

It's all written anyway, good or bad.I may write some extra stories in the future, but I don’t keep my word too often.

Thank you for your support and encouragement over the past few months.

Spoiler: Office

"Look at the news."

He Cheng turned the computer on his lap slightly to the left, and Ji Chuanheng, who was lying on the side, straightened up, squinted his eyes for a while, and then simply put his head on his lap.

"Come so close? Can't you see clearly?"

"It's a little." Ji Chuanheng blinked his eyes. Recently, he really felt that he was using his eyes too much, and it was a little difficult to see things.

"No class tomorrow, right? Go check it out, and get a pair of glasses if it doesn't work."

He Cheng pinched the tip of Ji Chuanheng's nose, and smoothed his frowning brows.

"No need, it's okay."

"obedient."

He Cheng immediately called to ask for leave. The next day, Teacher Ji could only obediently cooperate with him to go to the optometry, and then He Cheng ordered a pair of 200-degree myopia glasses in the optical shop.

When he got the glasses, Ji Chuanheng pinched the slender metal frame on his face and glanced left and right, apparently not quite used to it.

"It suits you quite well."

He Cheng felt that he had a good eye, and he looked at people all over again, and then walked out of the shop with his arms loosely around his waist.

Both of them are rarely free, and while waiting just now, Ji Chuanheng quietly planned the appointment schedule for the afternoon. As a result, during the battle of wits between him and his glasses and ramen steam, He Cheng was urged to come to work again. work phone.

"I have to go back to the institute in the afternoon, are you with me?"

"Ah? Didn't you ask for leave?" Ji Chuanheng looked at He Cheng through the foggy glasses.

This trip must have been busy for a while, Ji Chuanheng thought about the money he had just spent, and quickly took out his phone to get a refund, only to find that he had already missed the time.

"The client has to wait for me in the office, and I can't help it."

Ji Chuanheng knew that he couldn't complain when faced with such a reason, so in the end he could only reluctantly be brought back to the office.

Feng Miao stared at his glasses and teased him for a long time, and He Cheng took the opportunity to go about his own business.When he returned to the office and looked at He Cheng's huge desk and solid wood baffle, Ji Chuanheng suddenly wanted to delay the other party's work for a day.

At the door of He Cheng's office is a newly recruited intern who has been helping He Cheng recently. After meeting the parties, the intern followed He Cheng back to the office to discuss the case.

"Chuan Heng?" After He Cheng opened the door, he found that Ji Chuanheng was not there. He thought he was still chatting with Feng Miao next door. It wasn't until he approached that he saw a small piece of clothes exposed under the desk.

"You sit across from each other." He Cheng sent a message while pointing to the chair opposite the desk, for the intern who wanted to come and stand aside.

[What are you playing? 】

After reading the message, Ji Chuanheng did not reply, but reached out and tapped He Cheng's shoe lightly, and looked up at his master sitting in front of him.

He Cheng saw the person in the dark clearly and smiled. Ji Chuanheng took off very cleanly, except for the pair of glasses that had just been fitted on his face today, his clothes were neatly folded aside.

Ji Chuanheng didn't expect that He Cheng would bring someone in, but this did not prevent him from carrying out his childish activities - Lawyer He was seriously talking about work with the interns on the surface, but he hid himself in a place where others could not see.

He Cheng's body completely blocked the light source, and Ji Chuanheng could only move in the dark, first of all, with his hands slowly groping up from his thighs, Ji Chuanheng unbuttoned He Cheng's slacks, moving lightly for fear of making a sound and being noticed .

He Cheng and the interns looked through the law together to find loopholes, and his work attitude was still very serious. His steady and calm voice made Ji Chuanheng very relaxed, and he almost forgot what he was doing.

"Yes, so the other party is still too careless on this point, not cautious enough."

Although he couldn't see his face, Ji Chuanheng could still hear the smile in He Cheng's tone, and he probably meant it for himself.So Ji Chuanheng squeezed He Cheng's genitals like a prank, and even stuck out his tongue to lick the small hole on the top, the taste that fascinated him and made him blush rushed into his mouth.

Long time getting along has made Ji Chuanheng very familiar with He Cheng's body and reactions. Even if He Cheng's speech speed is as usual, he can still hear the ups and downs of the other party's senses from the subtle changes in tone. The change in the murder weapon is also obvious enough.

Ji Chuanheng moved He Cheng's genitals flexibly between his lips and tongue, and stretched his hand from the hem of the sweater to knead He Cheng's lower abdominal muscles. When he felt enough playing for a while and wanted to withdraw his hand, He Cheng held his head down.

He Cheng leaned forward on the table a little bit, deliberately raised the volume of his speech, and then pushed his penis into Ji Chuanheng's mouth forcefully. Ji Chuanheng choked for a while before he could cough and retch, so he could only relax his throat to accept it.

He deep-throated a few times like this, and Ji Chuanheng's hands were cooperating, and finally He Cheng pulled it out and shot it near Ji Chuanheng's mouth.During the whole process, He Cheng was talking, probably because he was talking and analyzing all the time, and the interns didn't get distracted to find anything abnormal.

"That's it for now, you go out first and close the door."

After the orgasm, He Cheng cleared his throat, his face flushed abnormally, and he seemed to hear another rapid gasp.The intern was sharp but didn't talk too much, packed up his things and left the office.

He Cheng stepped on the carpet, and the chair slid back, allowing Ji Chuanheng who was hiding in the darkness to come out.

With tears and saliva hanging on Ji Chuanheng's face, as well as semen shot on the lens, Ji Chuanheng climbed out of the table with hands and feet to find He Cheng.

He Cheng propped his head up to see his embarrassed and dissolute appearance, covered the pen in his hand and threw it back on the table.

"Ms. Ji can make a fuss in my workplace, isn't it appropriate?"

Ji Chuanheng was still thinking about his next move, but after he reminded him, he climbed into the chair and sat in He Cheng's arms to ask for a kiss. After eating enough, he turned around and took out a tissue to wipe his glasses.

"The door is not locked yet. The little intern has been taught many times that he can't knock on the door. What if he comes in suddenly?"

Ji Chuanheng put on his glasses again, looked back at the door, and then at the smile on He Cheng's face, wondering if he should continue.

"What are you thinking about?" He Cheng hugged the person in his arms tightly, touched his buttocks and patted him twice, "Do you think I can pretend nothing happened when I put on my clothes now?"

"It's not good to just stay here, the bitch's estrus period has come?" He Cheng didn't let him go even a moment.

Ji Chuanheng was embarrassed to answer, and buried his head in biting He Cheng's collarbone, only to be poked by a finger that suddenly came in and snorted.

"Lock the door." Ji Chuanheng tasted the salty sweat on He Cheng's skin, and stuck out his tongue.

"Aren't you afraid just now? Lock it yourself."

Ji Chuanheng had no choice but to get up and lock the door. When he turned around and came back, he saw that He Cheng had gone through the drawer to find the cover and lubricated it. It was a whim that he thought was right, but in fact it was just fulfilling the master's long-planned plan.

He Cheng pulled the stunned man into his arms, hugged him and sat back at the desk.

"You don't want me to work anymore?" He Cheng pulled his hand up to get the pen, and patted his buttocks to make him stick it out. "Then can you read it for me? Write me a defense opinion at the end."

Ji Chuanheng reaped the consequences, wondering if he really had to complete the work for the master, looked down at the spread documents and frowned.

He Cheng stretched behind him a little and inserted in. There was no teasing that made Ji Chuanheng uncomfortable. He turned around and wanted to act like a spoiled child, but He Cheng glanced at him.

"Don't get distracted, and be serious when you're working."

Having said that, He Cheng still stretched out his hand to hold Ji Chuanheng's softened genitals, and the gestures he made were very gentle and seductive.

Ji Chuanheng heard the crackling sound of their intercourse, and pinched his knuckles by the table so hard that they turned white. After a while, his body began to cater to He Cheng's movements, and his intestines softened.

"Can you still leave me? After a few random fucks, you'll be soft like this." He Cheng kissed Ji Chuanheng's face, "What do you think about all day? Just thinking about how I'll fuck you, right?"

Ji Chuanheng just felt that there was no place to put his hands. He couldn't hold the pen or hold the table. He put his hands on his lap for a while and then went to look for He Cheng's hand. When his fingers interlocked, He Cheng scratched his palm again, making Ji Chuanheng more and more itchy. , raised his buttocks and clamped He Cheng tightly.

He Cheng was in pain, took a breath and bit his back, holding the flesh in his mouth and not letting go.

"I was wrong!" Ji Chuanheng hurriedly relaxed the sphincter like a conditioned reflex, squeezed the intestines to find a comfortable angle for He Cheng, and started to manipulate the table by himself.

Seeing that Teacher Ji's movements were extremely proficient, and he couldn't remember how many times he had done this, He Cheng picked him up and laid him on the desk.

"It's dirty..." Ji Chuanheng saw the glandular fluid dripping from his genitals falling on the document, and it was too late to frantically remove the paper.

"What should we do now?" He Cheng turned sideways and picked up the piece of paper with a few drops of liquid on it, He Cheng's handwriting blurred on it.

"I... I'll copy it again..."

So He Cheng took out a blank piece of paper and gave it to him. Ji Chuanheng felt that he was fast-talking, so he had to pick up a pen and copy it. He Cheng supported his waist and manipulated it slowly.