The personal secretary mistakenly slept on the black-bellied president

"No need.【," Tang Yan's heavy body pressed down, hot squeezed between Feng Xuan's legs, and began to rub rhythmically, with surprisingly strong force.

Feng Xuan didn't expect him to use such a method, his eyes tightened suddenly.

Tang Yan hugged him from behind like that, straightening up again and again, his short disheveled hair was stained with sweat, his Adam's apple moved slightly, his eyes were deep and masculine.

Feng Xuan's whole body started to feel hot from being rubbed by him, and his too long bangs were pulled down to cover his eyes: "Hey, have you had enough?"

"No." Tang Yan squeezed his waist, and suddenly stood up, breathing heavily, which was unusually clear. [

Even through the jeans, Feng Xuan could feel the heat, just turned his head away, but frowned again: "Brother, are you sure you're not in estrus?"

"Of course not." Tang Yan smiled warmly and elegantly, took Feng Xuan's hand, and pressed it on his vigorous hot body: "It seems that it likes your hand more."

Feng Xuan pursed his thin lips, and skillfully moved his fingers up and down.

Tang Yan closed his eyes, breathed in a low voice, pressed his thin lips against his ears, and bit him fiercely: "Baby."

"Brother, please shut up." Feng Xuan devoted himself to getting someone's things out, but his fingers were a little sore, but Xiao Tangyan showed no sign of softening.

Looking at his serious expression, Tang Yan felt a thirst in his throat.

Ten seconds passed.

Feng Xuan looked at him impatiently.

Tang Yan just smiled innocently.

20 seconds passed.

The corner of Feng Xuan's mouth curled up into a sneer: "If you don't let it go, you can scull yourself!"

"Okay, okay, wait for a while..." Tang Yan pressed his hand, and let out a strong breath.

Feng Xuan shook off his sore hands, got up and walked towards the bathroom. When he came back, his black hair was wet, dripping with water.

Tang Yan took a towel naturally, and wiped his head with a smile: "The sofa and the carpet are dirty by us, we sleep together today."

"Understood." Feng Xuan closed his eyes, his long eyelashes were like a black fan, he put one hand over it, resting his chin on his arm, he didn't have time to restrain his beauty.

Tang Yan rubbed and found that the breathing of the person under him became steady.

"So sleepy." With a light smile, he leaned over and kissed Feng Xuan's lips, and then took off the child's clothes. He took off very carefully, as if he was afraid of waking Feng Xuan up.

But Feng Xuan still frowned slowly, as if displeased to be disturbed.

"Hey, the clothes will be uncomfortable when you stick them to your body." Tang Yan coaxed, and his subordinates used all their strength to wrap the person in the quilt. [

The soft quilt smelled like sunshine, and it was very comfortable to cover his body. Feng Xuan's face rubbed against the comfortable pillow, and he slept even more deeply.

Tang Yan has never been as patient as he is now. If his buddies know that he is coaxing a person to sleep like this, they will be scared to see if it is raining red.

Yes, in fact.

He is happy when he does these things.

He thought, this time, he is really beyond redemption.

Tang Yan stretched out his hand to unscrew the shower, took a hot bath, looked at the muddy legs, and smiled playfully.

I have to say, when the child curls his lips, he is really cute...

Such a person still wants to be on top of him?

Isn't this a joke?

He could, however, have the child on it, but in a different way...

Oh, anyway, the future is long.

The corners of Tang Yan's mouth curled up after taking a shower, and he threw himself into the quilt, and hugged Feng Xuan tightly. The two of them were naked, and the feeling of skin-to-skin contact made him feel very comfortable...

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