Chapter 118 Milk Dog Chapter 98
Chapter 118 Milk Dog Chapter 98
This posture is actually not very comfortable, because the president's height is not considered short. He used to work as an online model to make money when he was in college. It was then that he began to find a balance in his emotions.
make money.The pleasure brought by making money is no less than emotional flow, which is like an addiction that he can't stop.He wants to make money, and he doesn't want to spare time to fall in love at all. Falling in love will only affect the speed at which he makes money.It seems that I have never been trapped by love, nor have I complained that I am unloved.
Being capable, rich and loving yourself is the most reliable.
Unless it is drunk, those feelings buried deep in the brain will breed, spread, grow out of the ground, and get out of control.
A master of psychology once said that loving and being loved is the instinct of human beings, and it is also what human beings want to pursue throughout their lives. No one does not want or like the feeling of being loved and being accepted unconditionally.At that time, the president didn't believe it at all, and he didn't like it, let alone desire it. At the age of 24, he was full of youth, and he felt that he could win no matter what he did.
Even if you can't win, you can't lose too much shame.Only emotionally, he has never tried or pursued others, and he has always been indifferent.
Now he is convinced that no matter how tough a person is, he longs to be loved in his heart. Unless that person is anti-social and has no ability to empathize, who wouldn't like the feeling of being cherished?Everyone likes, especially... when you also like each other.
Especially when the other party also said that he has a family that will cherish him.
"Are my bones hard?" He hugged the dog man's waist, knowing that it must not be as soft as a woman's, but probably like a lump of solid wood, with bones rubbing bones and muscles rubbing muscles.
"Hard." The clerk said sincerely, and buried his nose down again, "But my wife, you smell so good. When you spray the perfume, you can smell it all over the floor. I like it very much."
The president glanced at him sideways, complaining at the end of his eyes, because he hated that he always told the truth and never made up lies to coax himself. "So hard, are you still holding it?"
"Hold me, I said you have hard bones, but I didn't say I wouldn't hug you." The clerk's arms tightened again, "I'll hold you if you're hard, and I'm hard too. It's okay. Besides, human bones are hard. Harder bones mean you don't lack calcium."
When the president heard the word calcium deficiency, his fist hardened, and after a while he slowed down, he kept saying in his heart that this is a dog man, that's how a dog man talks, he doesn't understand the style, don't be as knowledgeable as a dog. "Then do you think I'm not enough..." He thought of a nice neutral adjective, "Gentle?"
The clerk's eyes widened instantly.
"Really?" The president touched his chest and pressed his pectoralis major, "I know I have a bad temper and a strong personality, so I don't know how to bow my head."
"I don't think you are not gentle, but you have a bad temper...it's true." The clerk coaxed him with his arms, "You have a big temper, and you tend to get angry with yourself when you are angry. My grandma said that when you are angry, you hurt yourself the most. , try your best...don't be angry. If you are really anxious, you can tell me."
The bit of complaint at the end of the CEO's eyes melted away again, turning into a satisfied softness.Although the dog man's words are not nice enough, but every sentence is quite cute, even if he thinks he has a bad temper, he is afraid that he will hurt himself if he gets angry.
"What are you going to tell your parents?" he asked again.Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, another office building was brightly lit to catch up with overtime work. On this side, he was removing the ties of the small employees.
The clerk swallowed his saliva and didn't realize it until the tie was removed. "Honey, do you want me to kiss you?"
"I don't, so don't talk nonsense. I think your tie is in the way. Answer the question quickly." The president poked his ribs with his elbow, blushing, but luckily he couldn't see him in the room.
The clerk stretched his neck, waiting for his wife to unbutton him. "I'll just tell them the truth, saying that I have decided to be with you, and I want to live together in the future. There is no need to lie about such a simple matter, and they will respect my choice."
"Can they allow you to find a man?" The president was troubled, unbuttoning a shirt button on his collar, "Do you want me to talk to them in person?"
The clerk's Adam's apple slid wildly. "I'll let them agree, and I don't need you to talk about it. Although I'm not very promising, I know it's my...responsibility. I won't make it difficult for you, and I will definitely let them accept you. Besides... My father and my grandfather probably wouldn't do anything to me, they are afraid of their wives, at most..." Kneeling for a few hours?Kneeling for hours holding a yellow washbasin full of water?Kneeling for a few hours while holding a yellow washbasin full of water, and then holding the washbasin for 10 kilometers?
"Then what if they are not satisfied with me?" The president untied another one for him, and also took off the work ID lanyard around his neck, and circled his fingers around his neck, which made the little staff unable to think .His body reacts too easily in the hands of the boss. When he gets excited, he wants to kiss his sharp brows, and the brows that are frowned from doing too much business.
He touched the CEO's wrist, and whispered against his lips, "You are my...wife, even if they are dissatisfied, they have no right to interfere with my life."
Look, this is another big truth that is not very pleasant to listen to. If there is a man who can deceive people, he would have started to swear in order to do something at this time, and say that my parents will be satisfied with you, just You can get a tongue kiss as a reward.The president waited for a while, and the two of them became hot and stiff just by hugging each other's thighs.
I don't know if it's because I've been with the dog man for a long time, it's just such an unpleasant truth, the president likes to hear it now.He twisted his waist and pressed the little clerk against the wall. Before he could even kiss with his tongue, the dog man was panting.
"What about the child..." The president also panted, smiling, never thinking of taking off his clothes in the office, "How do you explain our child? You can't say it was born by you, can you? It looks so similar. It's the seed you left in my stomach."
The little clerk couldn't think at all. In an instant, he ignited a fire, hugged the boss, and put his hands on his buttocks. "Honey, do you want me to kiss you?"
"No." The president put his arms around him, bit his honest and bullying face, and then licked his earlobe with his wet tongue.
"Why don't you take off my clothes... If you take off my clothes, you will be responsible." The clerk carried him forward, he was quite heavy, walked a few steps and bent down, carefully placed him in the spacious and luxurious office on the table.That night, the boss also took the initiative to take off his clothes, kissed himself, took himself to bed after kissing him, and sat down on his own initiative.
"I didn't say I'm irresponsible, otherwise you..." The president's words were blocked here, and the dog man learned how to kiss him by himself, prying his teeth with the tip of his tongue.The two wet lips stuck together in an instant, without leaving any gaps, and they wanted to swallow each other's lips like a package, and the two tongues were messing around inside.
There was no place to put the CEO's hand, so it rested on his shoulder, his wrist drooping limply, he took the time to take off the watch, but he didn't catch it, and he didn't care if it fell to the ground.When the clerk imitated him last time, he used the tip of his tongue to lightly swipe the roof of his palate, against him, and slipped casually, his hands clenched convulsively, grasping the fabric on the back of the clerk's white shirt, and wrinkled them.
It was so comfortable, the president's consciousness seemed to be broken for a few seconds, and he was clutching his clothes tightly.I could feel that he was taking off his clothes, and the president didn't even make a fuss, shaking his waist to make it easier for him to unbutton them.
The clerk kissed him and swayed, his bangs drooped and swept across the boss's browbones, like a sloppy bastard, taking off his good clothes indiscriminately when the boss's body obviously began to relax.No matter how flat the fabric was, he couldn't handle it like this. Soon, it was untied and wrinkled. The left and right sides of the shirt were opened, and the suit vest was opened underneath, and the suit jacket was at the bottom.Only one person was revealed.
"Could you take off my tie first?" The president laughed that he didn't even know how to take off other people's clothes, "The order is wrong, and I'll be strangled to death later." , a pocket, a pull, the little staff pressed down on him.
"I..." The clerk said shyly, "I took off your clothes."
"Well, I already know." The president nodded and said, the two became closer and closer, and then separated, "If you dare to tell me that this place is not the right place, I will kick you to death!"
"But the occasion of this place is just wrong..." The clerk was bitten before he could finish speaking, literally biting his chin.This is the boss's office, not to mention whether it is formal or not, he was afraid that the people opposite would see what was going on in this room.
It's too close, the two office buildings are too close, if it's in the daytime, you can see it by just looking at it.
Now he casually glanced across, and saw a female white-collar worker in high heels running towards the printer with a few documents.
The president raised his upper body slightly and began to untie his belt, his ears were blushing. "Then will you do it or not?"
"I'll do it." The clerk gently pushed him back, the president lay flat on his usual desk, showing off his smile and body wantonly, with both hands pressed against the desk, fingers separated, and two leather shoes stepping on the desk Push hard on the edge, pushing yourself toward the center of the tabletop.
The body slides up.
The clerk immediately grabbed one of his ankles, touched the silky translucent glass sock, and touched the buckle on the calf.He unfastened the buckle, and the socks immediately softened and wrinkled, no longer so tight, and began to fall down.A calf was peeled off, and the CEO seemed to be on fire. He straightened his upper body and put the back of his hand on the eye socket.
The tails of the eyes were slightly wet and trembling.
The little clerk held up his heels, it was so slippery, the socks didn't need to be taken off.He only helped the boss take off his leather shoes. The custom-made shoes did not fill the feet of the shoe tree and fell under the desk. One was crooked and the other was buckled.
The president stared blankly at the ceiling light, the left side of his face was illuminated by the light outside, his heel was stepping on the edge of the table, and his toes were hooked downward.
"Wife, do you have that? I'm not prepared... Do I need to go downstairs to buy it now?" The clerk pressed him and asked, in half-darkness and half-light, looking at the boss's smooth side neck and snow-white collarbone. up the muscles along the upper pectoralis.
"The drawer..." The CEO grabbed the hair at the back of his head and rubbed it. "It's in the drawer. It smells like the yogurt I bought last time. If you dare to go downstairs and buy it now, don't even think about sleeping in my bed!"
"Then I'll go find it, you wait for me." The clerk's heart hit his chest violently, the faces of both of them were equally wet, he didn't want to let him go, he rubbed sticky for a while before getting up, stumbled, while undoing his belt Quickly walk in the direction of the drawer.
The action was too hasty, and he almost tripped over himself, and the belt couldn't be undone, and the belt buckle was finally pulled off by the clerk.There were several drawers, and he looked for them one by one. There was not enough light, and he panicked, and he could still hear laughter behind him. He must be laughing at himself for being worthless.
If you are not promising, you are not promising, it is not important to be successful in front of your wife.Someone once told me that my wife is the most important thing, that the whole world is not as big as my wife...but who said it?
Forget it, I can't remember, this person is not important.The clerk finally touched the packaging box of yogurt TT, bit open the wrapping paper with his mouth, and then spit out the wrapping paper. He took out one piece, stood up and ran back.
As soon as he turned around, the little staff was thrilled.
The president himself knelt in the comfortable boss chair, coquettish, but still felt that the desk was too hard.He hadn't forgotten how doggy men are, and he had made up his mind today, and he was afraid that his ass would be green after this meal.
"Hurry up." He turned around and urged, and he also undid his belt and suit pants, leaving only a pair of seamless men's underwear, black.
The clerk walked over in a daze, and tripped over two leather shoes on the ground, this time he really fell, with a bang.He stood up in half the time and ran two steps towards that side.
That night, the world shook endlessly, and the president recalled the fear of being hyped as a double-choice question.Damn, dog man hasn't changed at all.
The buttocks were bruised several times.
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