He was sitting next to the computer with his back to the door.
His pale hands were scribbling something on the paper.
The curtains were not opened, and the room was dark and dark, like a vampire abandoned by the light.
The only light is a little blue light on the ears, wearing headphones, probably listening to music.
Although there was no air circulation in the room, the coolness and cleanliness seemed to be soaked into his bones. He sat there in isolation, and the whole room was filled with his good smell.
Fu Youzhi looked at his back...
I feel more and more...
Ouch!
How many little sisters will come to compete with her for this lucky baby in the future!
Now, just sitting like this, the small mole on my throat is actually redder than blood, maybe it is attracting the attention of the DVD again!
Fu Youzhi became even more angry.
She was already angry, so she pretended to be nonchalant in the meeting for a long time. Her anger brewed even more intensely, almost engulfing her entire sanity!
She rushed over in two or three steps.
The small body, the big anger, brought up a fragrant wind.
She jumped directly in front of Gu Yanchen, and without saying a word, she grabbed his neck. In her eyes, he saw the rolling blue blood vessels on his pale skin and the attractive red mole...
Fu Youzhi's eyes were red, and she didn't know whether she was angry or ashamed. Countless people on the Internet were holding their phones and licking them, saying things that made her unhappy and made her bones reflux with acid. It was all this little person.
Something is going on!
"Ouch~" a mouthful.
Fu Youzhi sat on the table opposite him, holding his neck, opening her lips, and biting his neck with a row of teeth.
The mole was so small that she didn't bite it at all for a while. Instead, she nibbled and bit on his neck. Soon, a large area was wet.
"Gardenia..."
His neck jumped straight, and the bite from her hurt and itched. The fire that had just been suppressed in his heart started to burn again, but he pushed her sensibly.
"not now……"
Ouch!
Fu Youzhi is about to cry.
Her favorite wealth baby dared to push her and even said "no" to her!
It is simply trampling on the dignity of God!
Fu Youzhi seemed to be driven crazy with anger. With red eyes, she jumped from the table in front of him and into his arms. She opened her big mouth and bit and gnawed hard.
The neck is the most sensitive area. Gu Yanchen used to be very conservative and no one had ever touched this part of his body.
Fu Youzhi, on the other hand, was ravaging him with anger and wantonness. His pale neck was instantly filled with red clouds, which gradually became denser. Even his bloodless face turned a bit pink.
He didn't know what kind of madness Fu Youzhi had, and he didn't dare to push her. He swept around with his big hands, trying to turn off the things that were still running on the table.
A chill ran down her back. Fu Youzhi thought that he, who had already lost his moral character, was so angry that he wanted to spank her, and even more ferocity rushed to Tianling Gai.
The little hands used all their strength to hold his big hand behind him, just like the way he once laid her down on the bed.
But this time, it was the fierce and angry Fu Youzhi who trapped him in the chair.
He sighed deeply, decided to give up the struggle, and let her vent obediently.
The person Xiao had been thinking about for three years was twisting in his arms and buried in his neck. The sucking sound filled his eardrums and tortured his already fragile and sensitive nerves.
But he didn't dare to let out a muffled groan, and all his desires were swallowed firmly in his stomach.
There was a lot of pain in her neck. She had hit her so hard that it was already congested and swollen, but she was still unwilling to let her go. Gu Yanchen had no choice but to pamper her and coddle her, not forgetting to rub her back to show comfort.
The corners of Fu Youzhi's lips were soon stained with blood. His skin was so cold, but the blood was hot.
Fu Youzhi was shocked by the burn, and slowly came back to her senses. She was sitting in his arms in person, with blood on his neck on the corners of her lips, but her eyes were red. For someone who didn't know, she thought she was the one being bullied.
…
"Zhizhi doesn't cry, what's wrong?" he said softly.
Fu Youzhi looked at him with big eyes full of grievance. She glanced at him and saw that there happened to be a computer on his desk, so she turned around on his lap and planned to show him the comments on the scarf directly.
Her thin fingers stopped on the keyboard.
because……
She saw the interface of the video conference, as well as a dozen foreigners who were sitting upright and stunned, with their chins and glasses dropped to the ground.
...
This kind of thing doesn't require any cultural differences at all. Anyway, they just saw a woman jump into their boss Gu's arms from the door, strangle her neck, and kiss her till the end of the world.
Now look at it, Mr. Gu’s neck has been bruised and swollen from kisses...
[Don’t they all in the East like to be reserved and reserved, but such unrestrained Oriental beauties are even more fascinating...]
【I'll go, it's so exciting!】
[I heard that the boss is married. Why did he marry such a demanding person? How can the boss, who has been abstinent for many years, resist this? 】
"Uncle...you are..." Fu Youzhi looked at the people on the screen to make sure it was not a picture. Her thin fingers trembled and her voice broke.
"Ahem," he tapped his earphones,
"in a meeting."
"It's so dark in this room, they can't see clearly..."
Fu Youzhi is about to cry... Why is she so miserable? She dies in society every day. If one day, she has to compete with the flexibility of her toes, her toes can hold up castles, villas, three bedrooms and two living rooms, and cross-sea bridges...
"I don't like light, so..." Gu Yanchen sighed,
"So this computer has night vision function..."
Fu Youzhi stumbled and fell into his arms, her eyes and the tip of her nose were red, feeling aggrieved and sad.
Gu Yanchen has always been very well-educated, but this time he interrupted the meeting very quickly. He couldn't bear to see Fu Youzhi aggrieved and sad.
"Zhizhi, what happened?"
"It's okay!" Fu Youzhi said holding her breath.
"Zhizhi, tell me, okay?"
"No!" Fu Youzhi wanted to turn over and get out of his arms, but was pulled back by a pair of big hands.
"Good boy, if I do something wrong, you can punish me as you like, even if you bite my neck off, please don't sulk yourself, okay?"
He gently touched her forehead with his forehead, like a poor young man touching a peerless treasure gently and compassionately.
Fu Youzhi will soon drown in such a gentle voice, especially the two words spoken by the mellow subwoofer:
"Good boy..."
The previous generation of deities were always willing to call her this way when she was a child. Later, when she grew up, she never heard such an erotic and ambiguous name again.
In the blink of an eye, Fu Youzhi seemed to have returned to the time when the God of Wealth sat down to practice in the front hall. Suddenly, she felt a deep sense of grievance in her heart. She bent down and rubbed her hairy head against his strong chest.
I don't know if it feels really similar, or if Fu Youzhi misses that feeling too much in her subconscious. She squinted her light brown eyes, and like a stuffed animal, she rubbed back and forth in his arms, licking her throat.
It also made a cute little sound of "woo woo woo".
Gu Yanchen's throat tightened, and he held her chin up with one hand, looking at her bright red eyes and clear and defenseless appearance.