If You Are The One

After the violent statement, Tan Yonghui pinched the delicate chin of the young man again and kissed it unceremoniously. Chen Hejia was forced to raise his head to bear his brutality and domineering. Chen Hejia was so blocked that he could hardly breathe during the chattering of his lips and tongue, not to mention that Tan Yonghui almost It was the whole body that was pressed against him, and sobs came from Chen Hejia's throat continuously. He struggled violently, but he was no match for Tan Yonghui's abnormal strength.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, loud applause broke through the air.

Then all sounds fell silent.

Tan Yonghui was slapped on top of Chen Hejia and turned his head to the side - he just realized that the person under him seemed to be having difficulty breathing and then let go of him. Unexpectedly, it was just this loosening, and Chen Hejia seized the opportunity to slap him.

At this moment, Chen Hejia was panting heavily, and his astonishingly bright eyes were fixed on him.

After a few seconds, Tan Yonghui turned his head slowly.

His face was gloomy.

Chen Hejia also realized what he did subconsciously just now. Although there was no light in the living room, he still clearly saw the slap print on Tan Yonghui's side face by the moonlight, which turned red.

Chen Hejia was stunned.

"...Mr. Tan."

He tried his best to sound calm, and even forced himself to ignore what happened just now, taking advantage of this gap to explain: "What happened in the mainland is because you misunderstood."

It’s okay not to say it, but once I said it, Tan Yonghui’s anger that had just been extinguished just now ignited again, and there were even some other inexplicable emotions in his heart that were blocked and swollen in his chest, his face Although the pain was still burning, Tan Yonghui finally smiled with the corners of his mouth moving.

"Misunderstanding?" His voice was terribly low.

Thinking of the entangled photos he saw, Tan Yonghui longed to eat this person skinned and torn apart. The thought of "betrayed" circled in his mind over and over again, and Tan Yonghui suddenly firmly shackled Chen Hejia's hand Above his own head, Chen Hejia was startled, but before he could struggle, Tan Yonghui bent down.

Teeth biting on the soft earlobe, Tan Yonghui whispered softly in his ear: "The misunderstanding of hugging and kissing together?"

Chen Hejia opened his eyes wide, he obviously didn't—

"Tear!"

There was an ear-piercing sound of fabric being torn, and shortly after, the buttons of the round and small shirts jumped to the ground one after another.

Seeing that the clothes on his body had been torn apart by his free hand, Chen Hejia's heart beat like a drum, even though he was still trying to maintain his composure on the surface:

"Mr. Tan, things are not what you think, I..."

"What a passion, and you can do it in the garage."

Interrupting Chen Hejia's words, Tan Yonghui gnashed his teeth in his low voice, "Why, you were slutty back then, but now you are a chaste woman with me? This slap...was really loud."

Chen Hejia clenched her sore lips and struggled, "You first—you first let me go."

That's it.

The anger was detonated. Hearing his refusal, Tan Yonghui's anger that could not be vented swelled to the maximum in an instant. Like an eagle circling in the sky, precisely and viciously grabbing its prey, Tan Yonghui suddenly launched an offensive again. Facing Chen Hejia's naked/exposed collarbone, he bit it.

"hiss."

Chen Hejia gasped in pain. Tan Yonghui continued to kiss down in a daze, and even pushed Chen Hejia's legs away suddenly. When he was bitten somewhere, Chen Hejia subconsciously called out, and then he finally responded. Come here, and the original scene is repeated in the living room.

Struggling, suppressing, resisting and being resisted.

The coldness of the moment the skin touched the air was intertwined with the heat of the body when the passion/desire broke out. Chen Hejia gasped for breath, and fought Tan Yonghui fiercely, "I have nothing with Longcheng, you and he Mom, let go, let me go!"

The sofa was not big, and almost all the pillows were kicked to the ground. When the two "struggled", they rolled to the ground again. Tan Yonghui's eyes turned red, and he ignored Chen Hejia's words, and instead picked off his jeans.

"Let go!"

This time Chen Hejia really started to panic.

His originally calm and self-sufficient expression suddenly collapsed, but Tan Yonghui kept his hands firmly on top of his head, "Let it go?" Tan Yonghui laughed angrily, "I usually let you go too freely, and you dare to turn back now." God damn it!"

"Oh shit!"

In the confusion, Chen Hejia gritted his teeth and cursed: "Tan Yonghui, you fucking—ah!"

His clothes were stripped off, and his skin touched the cold floor under him. He couldn't help but shiver from the cold. Thinking of his recent poor physical condition, Chen Hejia met Tan Yonghui's eyes that were determined to win, and his face turned pale instantly.

"...Ah Hui!"

He swallowed, and finally chose to compromise.

"Ah Hui...don't."

The voice trembled.

Tan Yonghui finally stopped.

The main reason is that Chen Hejia's voice sounds so charming, pleasant and sweet.He always knows how to grasp his weakness, even if you can see indifference and reluctance from the deepest part of his eyes.

Tan Yonghui took two deep breaths, looked at this person again and found that his dark brown eyes seemed to be filled with tears in the dark night.And his delicate skin was held in his hands, and his two long fair legs were already on his waist. Tan Yonghui endured it and sneered, "Is it called now? It's too late."

"Wait...wait a minute!"

But Chen Hejia called to stop again, the previous struggle made him exhausted now, he lay panting on the floor, looked at Tan Yonghui's eyes that were almost blazing, and closed them in embarrassment.

"Don't be here..."

He covered his eyes with his wrists backhanded, but his tone seemed to have regained his composure, and he said in a low voice, "I have a cold...cold."

And tired.

If it was in the past, he would not be so pretentious and so resistant to reject Tan Yonghui's courtship. It is really clamoring in the bones of his body that he needs to rest. From the time he went to the office to receive the call, he has been busy non-stop, handing over work, returning home, etc. The family packed their luggage, went through immigration procedures, and then dragged their suitcases to catch the plane. It took three and a half hours before they came out of the airport in a dusty environment.

It is now one o'clock in the morning.

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Early the next morning, Chen Hejia, who had been away for more than a month, returned to the Battle head office building. When he walked through the lobby, he sensitively found that many employees were looking at him with constipated faces.

Chen Hejia pursed his lips. There had always been a lot of gossip about him in the company, but it was the first time so many people blatantly looked at him together.

With only a slight pause in his footsteps, Chen Hejia walked away from those whispers and walked into the special elevator without looking sideways. He reached the 25th floor. The familiar corridor appeared in front of his eyes again. At the same time, he felt relieved and restrained, and Chen Hejia lowered his eyebrows. , walked out with a calm face.

However, a soft voice suddenly sounded in the corridor.

"Hey, my sisters are joking, how can I be so popular at school."

"No, I'm just listening to Mr. Tan, and come here for an internship first."

"Do you usually work very hard?"

At the end, in the open secretarial room, the sunny boy put his hands on the table and chatted with those secrets, his eyes were full of clean and soft smiles.

Ah.

Now I couldn't help laughing out loud.

The eyes of everyone downstairs were also explained here. Chen Hejia paused for a while before walking over steadily.

"... Special Assistant Chen!"

Seeing his figure, the expressions of those beauties disappeared immediately, and they stood upright as if they saw some terrible person, serious and serious.

"Good morning, Special Assistant Chen."

"Tezhu Chen is back."

"Special assistant."

The polite smirks on their faces made Chen Hejia frown, but he didn't say anything. Anyway, there was only one purpose for hiring these women in the first place, and that was to ensure that there were enough beautiful vases for Chen Hejia to seduce.

So Chen Hejia only nodded, and then moved his eyes to the right, the boy smiled generously.

Seeing Chen Hejia looking at him, he even smiled, "Hello Chen Tezhu, I am a newcomer who came to the company to report today."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand, "My name is Lin Yuran, and I will share part of the assistant's work with Senior in the future."

Chen Hejia did not respond to his handshake, but raised his eyebrows slightly to express doubts. Lin Yuran stretched out one hand in mid-air, which seemed a little awkward, and waited for a long time before slowly withdrawing his hand. He scratched his head, "Chen Te helped me—— "Just as I was about to say something, Tan Yonghui's voice came from inside:

"Yu Ran! You come in first."

"... Mr. Tan called me, then, that senior, I'll go in first!"

Chen Hejia was expressionless.

The author has something to say: I forgot last night... Ahem, thanks to the two mines of the little angel orange soda, hug and kiss~~