I heard that you also like pink frozen milk[Comprehensive]

Being treated like that by someone all night, the result is that when Arthit woke up the next day, his waist almost broke.

Or it should be said that if the alarm clock set in the mobile phone hadn't rang on time with great dedication, he would probably be able to sleep in the dark for a whole day.

Kongphop was very vigilant, immediately turned off the disturbing alarm, and then looked over at him cautiously.

Arthit happened to groan and opened his eyes, and when he met him, the confusion in his eyes immediately disappeared completely. The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and then looked away in a panic, their faces flushed red.

Arthit suddenly felt that this situation seemed a little familiar, and after their first night that year...it seemed to be the same reaction.

This realization immediately made him uncomfortable again.

Kongphop didn't know if he also remembered the past, and quickly cleared his throat, breaking the tranquility between the two: "I... will help you ask for leave today, you can continue to sleep."

Arthit felt a little embarrassed again.

Obviously they were crazy together for most of the night, why is he the only one with such a miserable appearance.

Is he really that much older than this guy?

"No need..." After opening his mouth, Arthit realized that his voice was already hoarse beyond recognition.

He yelled like that in the middle of the night yesterday, so it's no wonder his voice is not hoarse.

Kongphop obviously also thought of the reason, the corners of his mouth curved slightly imperceptibly.

Even though the smile was fleeting, Arthit, who lay next to him, could see his reaction in full view.

He couldn't help but gave Kongphop a hard look, cleared his throat, and said angrily, "I'm fine, I can go to work!"

What's more, unless he has a brain hole, he will ask this guy to ask for leave.

However, Arthit's brash words were not convincing at all against the bruises that were exposed outside the quilt.

Kongphop frowned: "Are you sure?"

"Of course!" Arthit sat up from the bed in order to prove his physical strength.

However, the soreness in his waist and the unspeakable hotness somewhere made him hiss involuntarily, and he fell back uncontrollably.

Kongphop hurriedly sat up, caught him from behind, and said helplessly: "Don't hold back, get a good sleep, and just tell me when you wake up if you have something to do."

Arthit couldn't help feeling a little annoyed when the disguise that had been piled up so easily was torn apart.

He broke free from kongphop's arms, and gave him another sneaky look: "I'm going to work."

After speaking, he leaned down with great effort, picked up the nightgown that kongphop had thrown under the bed yesterday, covered all the bruises on his body, and forced himself to go into the bathroom with his head held high.

After seeing his own traces in the large mirror in the bathroom, arthit cursed softly, and stroked his forehead with a headache.

They are obviously two adult men who have already passed the [-]th mark, how can they be indulged to such a degree when they do this kind of thing?It's no different from the boy who just gave his first time.

If he doesn't even go to work because of excessive indulgence, he will be really ashamed and thrown into the Pacific Ocean.

In short, due to Mr. Arthit's own firm perseverance, he still stubbornly (???) arrived at the company on time after all.

It's just that because of some reasons that are too embarrassing to say, arthit has been in a state of restlessness since he joined the company.

And the culprit who caused him to become like this hasn't appeared since he got off the car at the intersection.

With kongphop not around, arthit's embarrassment that had been tense in his heart finally receded gradually, and he was able to calm down.

But after calming down, his heart was filled with indescribable confusion.

Last night, kongphop hardly gave him any chance to think about it, and captured all his senses and thoughts from the moment he entered the door.

For the whole night, he had no time to care about anything other than the pleasure that pierced his bones.

But now that he calmed down, that kind of utterly immoral guilt seized his mind accurately.

When he thought that his sense of happiness was based on the pain of a family, he felt as if someone had poured cold water on his head, and he had to calm down.

"Why hasn't Kong come today, is there something wrong?" Pan asked suddenly.

Arthit, who had been on alert the whole time, hurriedly shook his head: "I don't know!"

Seeing the surprised eyes of the other two, Arthit realized that his answer sounded so pretentious.

Arthit closed his eyes, and could only continue to make amends: "He... didn't tell me, did he tell you?"

Pan and Lee shook their heads together.

"Then it's probably delayed by something, let's work first." Arthit finished speaking, and then pretended to devote himself to the work in front of him.

At this moment, kongphop suddenly opened the door and walked in, with both hands fully raised.

"It smells so good!" Pan sniffed, "P'kong, you won't buy breakfast again, will you?"

Kongphop smiled at her and raised the bag in his hand: "I bought some porridge."

"Hehe, there is also pink frozen milk, Kong, how much you like drinking this!" Lee complained as he went up to take the weight in his hand, "And what is this... a cushion?"

Kongphop glanced at Arthit, who was doing very well in front of the computer intentionally or unintentionally, and responded in a low voice: "I feel that the chair is a bit hard, so I bought one for everyone."

Arthit felt that his face was burning badly again.

Pan clicked his tongue and praised: "Why is there such a handsome and careful man in the world!"

Kongphop also laughed off her jokes.

He distributed the purchased items to each of the two people who came to him. Finally, Kongphop held a cushion and handed it over to him: "Cush it up."

Arthit lowered his head and reached out to take the cushion.

"Hehe! P'kong, do you think you are eccentric! Why is the team leader's one thicker than ours!" Pan looked over with sharp eyes.

Arthit's hand froze in mid-air.

Kongphop still didn't change his face: "That store only has this thick one left. Based on the principle of respecting the seniors, I think it's better for the seniors to use it."

Pan and Lee glanced at each other, and could only pretend to be convinced: "What you said makes a lot of sense."

Arthit handed it in the direction of Pan: "Let's give it to the girls..."

"No, no, no! It's fine for me to sit on this!" Pan said, he had already padded the cushion, sat down, and then smiled at Arthit with his eyes narrowed, "I also respect seniors."

It was obviously just a few jokes, but it sent a chill down Arthit's spine.

Sure enough, when people feel guilty, they can't even make a joke.

Arthit laid out the cushion and sat on it——in any case, it was indeed much more comfortable.

Kongphop leaned forward again and placed the pork porridge and pink frozen milk on his table.

Arthit lowered his head and ate a spoonful of porridge, and the soft glutinous rice grains overflowed his mouth immediately, and the comfort spread from the tip of his tongue to the bottom of his heart.

He looked up and kongphop was looking at him too.

Arthit hastily looked away, and his heart softened into a puddle involuntarily.

This person kept saying that he wanted to take revenge on him, but he was so meticulous that it was so exciting.

If this is really his means of revenge, then Arthit can only admit that he really succeeded.

Feeling the tenderness of kongphop again, he wondered if he would have the courage to walk into the long night alone again.

But at least, the frozen milk on the desk is really sweet.

Maybe that's enough.

And the guilt that had just been awakened was also involuntarily suppressed in his heart again.