Smashed the TV and turned on the gas [ABO]

At the beginning of July, the decoration of Qianyu branch office was completed in the north. Fu Qianzhong needed to cut the ribbon in person. Ye Zixing was fine, so he went along with him.

During this period of time, he has used the word "docile" very thoroughly, and he is even a little courteous.

Fu Qianzhong is not used to returning home, but he is very useful in his heart, and treats his subordinates much more amiably.

During the day, Fu Qianzhong participated in the ribbon-cutting and had dinner with several confirmed executives of the branch.Ye Zixing couldn't get up in the morning, so he stayed in the hotel and waited for him.

As soon as Fu Qianzhong entered, he was hugged by someone.

Ye Zixing thought about begging for a kiss with him on tiptoe, saying that she missed him after a day.Fu Qianzhong couldn't hold back, and pushed the person at the door, kissing her with red lips.

There was still a strong smell of alcohol in his mouth from the banquet, Ye Zixing felt a little drunk after the kiss, dizzy, he reached out to help Fu Qianzhong take off his coat.

"Are you dizzy?" Ye Zixing asked him, while pulling on one side of Fu Qianzhong's cuff, Fu Qianzhong retracted his hand and pulled it out, Ye Zixing went around to the back, and gave him the other side.

Fu Qianzhong had never thought about this kind of treatment before, and after being served for a few days, he actually got it smoothly, but his heart was still a little numb, a little pleasant and refreshing, but also mixed with a little bit of bitterness.Fu Qianzhong looked down at Ye Zixing gently folding his clothes, shook his head and said no.

"Aren't you dizzy from such a strong smell?" Ye Zixing folded his clothes and put them away, then brought him slippers, dragged Fu Qianzhong to sit on the edge of the bed, and wanted to change them for him.

Fu Qianzhong was still reluctant to let him do this, so he reached out to stop him from putting it on.

Ye Zixing was not happy anymore, and glared at him angrily: "Why don't you wear it for me."

Fu Qianzhong said he was reluctant, but Ye Zixing's face became better after hearing this, and asked him again: "Are you really not dizzy?"

Fu Qianzhong was surprised: "What's the matter? I keep asking this."

The hotel's lights were very bright, yellowish, with a warm feeling, Fu Qianzhong raised his eyes while asking, and saw Ye Zixing's eyelashes were illuminated transparently, and he fanned them gently in slow motion.

He is too white and thin. He looks like some very thin porcelain, which is easily broken. You have to cherish it very much, otherwise it will disappear.

Ye Zixing laughed, and while he said mysteriously, "I made sober tea", he turned around, but before he could take a step, Fu Qianzhong stood up and grabbed him, quite forcefully.

Ye Zixing was taken aback: "What are you doing?"

Fu Qianzhong didn't answer, but pulled harder, and Ye Zixing lay down on the bed with him.

"I'm going to get hangover tea." Ye Zixing wanted to stand up, and turned to explain to him.

Fu Qianzhong suppressed the person not to let him get up, turned over, looked down at Ye Zixing, and said, "Don't drink hangover tea, I heard that sweating can speed up the evaporation of alcohol."

Ye Zixing was stunned for a moment, before he realized the meaning of the words, Fu Qianzhong had already jumped down and kissed him on the lips.

"Let's do some sweaty exercise." Fu Qianzhong said.

The indoor air conditioner was turned on at [-] degrees, but Ye Zixing was really sweating.

Fu Qianzhong pressed him on the head of the bed, raised one leg high against the wall, and moved his waist quickly.Ye Zixing's whole body was so soft that he couldn't hold it up at all. As long as Fu Qianzhong let go of his strength, he would fall down immediately, but Fu Qianzhong would pierce back hard again in the next second, nailing Ye Zixing hard again. go back.

Ye Zixing obviously didn't move, just being fucked violently and quickly by Fu Qianzhong, his whole body was covered with sweat.Sweat dripped from his forehead and flowed into his eyes, making Ye Zixing's tears flow even harder, as if Fu Qianzhong could knock out a drop every time he bumped.

This posture is too deep, Fu Qianzhong moved for a while, Ye Zixing began to beg for mercy: "Change, change... a posture..."

Fu Qianzhong didn't seem to hear it at all, and only moved faster.

Ye Zixing couldn't close his mouth when he opened it, and began to yell profligately.His own things were also hardened by the stimulation, very delicate, tilted up high, a little water seeped from the front, if Fu Qianzhong pushed it, it would bounce to his belly.

"I can't take it anymore..." Ye Zixing grabbed the flesh on Fu Qianzhong's shoulder with great difficulty, his irritated wrist was trembling.

Fu Qianzhong leaned over to kiss him, the thing buried inside Ye Zixing was big and hot, it gradually slowed down, giving Ye Ye Xing a little chance to breathe.

When the legs were put down, Ye Zixing felt that his pelvis was about to fall apart, he looked at Fu Qianzhong with a bit of resentment, and complained in a low voice: "You are not gentle at all today."

Fu Qianzhong's movements paused, and after saying "next time," he put Ye Xing down again, and the person fell down, and quickly plunged in underneath.

Ye Zixing only had time to raise his head, and Fu Qianzhong began to move quickly again.

Fu Qianzhong drank alcohol today, and it was more difficult to vent than before. He changed his posture several times, and Ye Zixing cried and ejaculated several times, and he didn't show any signs of venting yet.

Ye Zixing really couldn't take it anymore, and started to slap Fu Qianzhong, his movements were feeble: "You... Come out quickly."

"Baby," Fu Qianzhong was also sweating, steaming from his body, staring at Ye Zixing with red eyes, grabbed his beating hand, and put it in his mouth to suck.Ye Zixing's whole body is extremely sensitive now, and he can feel his fingertips being kissed, and he can't help but groan impatiently.

Fu Qianzhong moved even more anxiously, pulling it out and pushing it in again, calling him in a hoarse voice: "Stars, stars... baby."

The hair on Fu Qianzhong's forehead was wet and sticking together, and the sweat dripped onto Ye Zixing's face, and a few drops were tasted by Ye Zixing, which was a little fishy and salty, mixed with Fu Qianzhong's message of molasses smell. Together, it made Ye Zixing's throat itch.

He looked at the man who was obsessed with his body with tears in his eyes, his heart seemed to be itching along with his throat, and he suddenly called softly: "Husband."

Fu Qianzhong immediately snorted.

Ye Zixing closed his eyes and fell asleep within a second.

Fu Qianzhong cleaned up his body for him, came out of the shower, turned off the lights and lay down next to Ye Zixing.

In the darkness, only Ye Zixing's shallow breathing could be heard. Fu Qianzhong touched him sideways and called softly, "Xingxing?"

Ye Zixing also noticed the disturbance from the outside world in his sleep, and snorted unhappily, but leaned against Fu Qianzhong, who laughed lightly.At this time, something suddenly lit up in the dark room.

Fu Qianzhong went to look, and saw that it was Ye Zixing's mobile phone screen on the bedside table.

About what advertisement pushes.

Fu Qianzhong brought it over and wanted to turn it off.

But Ye Zixing's phone recorded his fingerprints, and Fu Qianzhong tapped it, and the phone was immediately unlocked, revealing the interface Ye Ye Xing was operating on.

It was something similar to Excel, and Fu Qianzhong saw that it said "dry his hair for him", "change his clothes for him", "tie his tie for him", "change his slippers for him" and so on.

Fu Qianzhong thought it was a bit funny, he had seen Ye Xing fill in this secretly before, and he refused to show it to him like some mysterious document.

The form has several sections of "task", "completion time", and "completion effect". Fu Qianzhong slid down and realized that there are so many. Ye Zixing did some, and carefully recorded the time and effect at the back.

The night was very quiet, the hotel had a high floor, and there was no light coming in from outside, only the faint light from the mobile phone shone on Fu Qianzhong's handsome face, reflecting the corners of his slightly raised mouth.

Fu Qianzhong slid slowly to the end with great interest, and the corners of his mouth suddenly froze.

The last column of Ye Zixing's list was obviously added by himself, and the font and size were different from the previous one. It read: Propose to him.

Fu Qianzhong stared at the screen, as if Ye Zixing's "husband" sounded in his ears again, the call was so touching and sincere.

Fu Qianzhong turned off the phone and put it back in place, lay down, and touched Ye Zixing's hand in the dark.

The leaves are thin, the bones are small, the fingers are thin and long, and the knuckles are very unclear.

Fu Qianzhong found Ye Zixing's ring finger in the dark. He squeezed the fingertips, and then slowly, little by little, touched up, and finally stayed on the second knuckle without moving.