Swimming pool

Suck it up, let life stop thinking at this moment, and only keep the heartbeat for the other party.

Li Boqiao shrugged with his eyes closed, his movements were unprecedentedly slow, almost like slow motion.

All his strength belongs to Cheng Lang, and he just wants to give it to him, no matter in what way.He doesn't feel inadequate at all because the tempo is slowing down, on the contrary he is comfortable, and every stroke is leading him to the place of bliss.This indescribable joy was brought to him by Cheng Lang, and only he can give it.

Cheng Lang hugged his lover and felt the intimacy and pity from below. Because of the softness, the rubbing of the private parts looked extraordinarily charming, but the thickness was not diminished because of the slowness. Every time he entered, it was a new exploration. Stretch it out, so that the experience of the mind is extraordinarily full and profound, as if it can destroy a person's entire will and defense line.

The eyes of the two sides meet again and again in the darkness, the moment of mutual cutting is already clear, and the experience of each other is completely consistent.

Deeply satisfied and moved, just because of you.I'm sorry, dear baby, but I actually love you!

The two of them worked together for a long time, but at the urging of Cheng Lang, Li Boqiao accelerated his offensive.The two closed their eyes in the dense trembling, hugged each other in the uncontrollable shouts, and collided violently at the moment of the splash of love fluid, so happy that they could not speak.

I love it so much that I want to crush that person completely, merge with myself, and reshape two me and you who don't distinguish between you and me.

Li Boqiao turned on the light, and saw the scars on Cheng Lang's body that he had pinched, one on the left and one on the right, the depth and depth were shocking.Li Boqiao was so distressed that he couldn't do the thing of slapping himself wildly in front of his lover, and knowing that Cheng Lang would not blame him, he knelt on the bed and kissed Cheng Lang's wound inch by inch, extremely guilty and pious.

"Quilt!" Cheng Lang called out.

Li Boqiao was quickly covered by others, his face turned red from embarrassment, like an unworldly boy.Cheng Lang tilted his head and took out two cigarettes from the cigarette case, lit them together, and pressed one into Li Boqiao's mouth.

The two stared at each other speechlessly, leaning on each other and kneeling, looking a little funny.

"Come here and smoke." Cheng Lang patted the place next to him, man.

Li Boqiao leaned over and kissed first.Cheng Lang covered Li Boqiao with a quilt and took his hand.The smoke that the two swallowed quickly merged, and after the graceful dance, it curled up and spread out.

What else to say, there is no need to say anything.When Li Boqiao was cleaning the bed with his head down, he found bloodstains and wished he could slap his head with a sap.Cheng Lang had discovered it a long time ago, and the tissue on which he wiped his body was pink.

"I'll go wash it." Cheng Lang put on his clothes and got out of bed, and Li Boqiao followed.

Cheng Lang once again caught a glimpse of those hot red lips through the glass door of the shower room. He changed his position and looked down at Li Boqiao rubbing the body wash on his thigh.

"Langlang!" Li Poqiao stood up and approached.

"Mmm~~~" Cheng Lang responded affectionately, pinched Li Boqiao's face, and held him in his arms.

The next day Li Boqiao got up early to buy breakfast for Cheng Lang, and sent Cheng Lang to work. When the two parted, Li Boqiao reported to Cheng Lang that he could not eat with him at night.

"Zhang Yimiao has come back from Japan, I'll pick him up at the airport and treat him to a meal by the way."

"Are you the only one going?"

"Zhao Yu has something to do, Shi Quan...don't count on him anymore."

Cheng Lang nodded: "Then shall I prepare dinner for Li Yefeng?"

"No, he ordered takeaway," Li Boqiao asked, "How about going together?"

Cheng Lang shook his head, unfastened his seat belt and was about to get out of the car, but was grabbed by Li Boqiao, and kissed his forehead, "I'll be back when I'm done."

"Okay!" Cheng Lang walked quickly into the office building.

Recently, there was a big case, and the whole team had to work overtime, otherwise he would definitely have to accompany Li Poqiao on such a long journey.

As soon as Cheng Lang joined the company, he devoted himself to work non-stop.There are fewer and fewer stable customers these years, and the company is ready for each one to satisfy them.However, customers are becoming more and more difficult to serve. It is necessary to emphasize brand uniqueness, product value and tonality in advertisements, and requires good creativity, bright spots, and all kinds of pickiness.

Cheng Lang stared at the computer, thinking of the classic Dickens sentence in his mind: "It was the best of times, it was the worst of times." Work hard, Sao Nian!he said to himself.

During dinner, Cheng Lang sent a message to Li Boqiao, and learned that Zhang Yimiao's plane was delayed, which meant that he would be later to return home.Cheng Lang didn't care anymore, and turned to harass Ma Ning.

"What gifts did you prepare for Zhao Yu's birthday?"

Ma Ning replied with an emoji: Back off, I'm going to start pretending.Cheng Langxiao waited, and after a while, the other party sent another emoji, which turned out to be a blindingly gorgeous cake.

Cheng Lang replied with a picture of the collective petrification of One Piece, "Can you still be a little creative?"

"Virgo, you understand, what can the old man be satisfied with?" Ma Ning said simply.

Cheng Lang gave a six-point reply, and he couldn't think of a suitable gift for Zhao Yu.

The man looked like he didn't need anything, but it would be rude to celebrate his birthday empty-handed.The key to giving gifts among friends is thoughtfulness, Cheng Lang thought and thought, but there was no suitable choice.He discussed it with Li Boqiao, and Li Boqiao said that it is not easy, just send a red envelope.

Cheng Langxin said that this person is really not creative at all, how can Zhao Yu help a lot when the two of them are in a successful relationship, and just coping like this is not enough of a friend.After thinking about it, he suddenly had an idea.

Cheng Lang communicated with the seller, but it turned out that it was too late, and he had no choice but to pay more to rush the production, and made some requirements for the details, and finally settled the matter.

Li Boqiao had something to do, Cheng Lang was not in a hurry to go home, Xin Ning calmly worked on his plan in the company, until nearly 10 o'clock, when all his colleagues left, he was the last one to turn off the lights and turn off the air conditioner to leave the office .

When he got home, Li Boqiao hadn't come back yet. Cheng Lang listened attentively, and it seemed that Li Yefeng was not there either.He was busy changing clothes and taking a shower, and suddenly found that he was not used to life without Li Boqiao.Cheng Lang took off his glasses and lay on the bed waiting for someone. After 12 o'clock, Li Boqiao did not come back.Cheng Lang wanted to send a WeChat message, but then he felt clingy again, so he opened a book on his phone to read, and fell asleep at some point.

When Li Boqiao walked into the room, it was completely dark.Cheng Lang was wearing pajamas without a quilt.Li Poqiao didn't turn on the lights, and tiptoed over to help Cheng Lang cover the quilt wrapped in dust. Cheng Lang woke up in a haze, picked up his phone and looked: it was 2:[-] in the morning.

"Why is it so late?" Cheng Lang turned on the desk lamp.

"The plane is late, and I have dinner with him again."

Cheng Lang was too sleepy to lift his head, so he covered his head with a quilt and continued to sleep.It didn't take much effort, Li Boqiao got into the bed with a cool feeling, hugged Cheng Lang and kissed.

"Does it still hurt?" Li Boqiao groped.

"It's okay." Cheng Lang raised his hand to turn off the desk lamp.

Li Boqiao pulled the person into his arms again, and the two hugged each other and curled up into a ball, falling asleep together.

Seeing Zhang Yimiao for the first time

On Zhao Yu's birthday, Cheng Lang finished his work and was about to leave work on time. The leader asked him to stay and revise a promotion plan. Cheng Lang was busy until almost 7 o'clock before leaving.

Li Boqiao waited for him calmly downstairs in the company, not in a hurry.He saw Cheng Lang walking over with a beautiful gift box from a distance.

Li Boqiao was curious: "What baby?"

Cheng Lang looked proud: "I won't tell you, it's custom made."

As soon as the two merged into the traffic flow, they were blocked in front and back, unable to move an inch.Li Boqiao stared at the car tail lights in front of him and said, "I guess they've eaten it."

"You should go first, otherwise you will be fined for drinking later." Cheng Lang knew all the ways of these people.

"are you hungry?"

"Fortunately."

Cheng Lang suddenly thought of a question: "Why doesn't Zhao Yu celebrate his birthday with his family? And he seldom mentions his wife?"

Li Boqiao had a calm face: "He lives with us every year, their relationship as a husband and wife... they play their own way."

"But I will never leave." Li Boqiao added.

Cheng Lang felt something was wrong when he heard it: "Li Boqiao, your friends are already like this, and you don't want to persuade them?"

"I persuaded her. At first, she had a good relationship. Later, Pei Qing got married...I don't know what happened to them."

"Drunk." Cheng Lang murmured.

"Don't worry, as long as he thinks it's good, he's a grown man."

Cheng Lang turned his head and stared angrily: "Li Boqiao, you definitely have a wrong three views, you can't treat your friends like this."

Li Boqiao smiled and said, "Understood, I will persuade him later."

When the two walked into the restaurant, they had drunk three times.From a distance, Cheng Lang saw an unfamiliar face sitting beside Zhao Yu, with a beautiful curly hair standing out from the crowd.

As soon as Cheng Lang handed the gift to Zhao Yu, he was immediately praised by Zhao Yu's penetrating tongue.Before Li Boqiao could introduce him, Zhang Yimiao stood up and stretched out his right hand: "You are Cheng Lang, right? Nice to meet you!"

Only then did Cheng Lang realize that Zhang Yimiao was so tall, definitely more than 1.8 meters, about the same as Shen Xianghui.Cheng Lang shook hands with him, looked at this person carefully, and found that he was extremely handsome, his skin was not fair, but he had bright eyes and a high nose, and was well-dressed. He stood out especially when sitting in the crowd, and looked even more radiant when he stood up.

Zhang Yimiao also put on some light makeup that day, and her hair looked like she had just done it, which seemed to overwhelm the audience.

Cheng Lang thought to himself, no wonder the Japanese girl fell in love at first sight, she is indeed a beautiful person.He held Zhang Yimiao's hand and returned a sincere smile.

The two added WeChat to each other.

As soon as Cheng and Li were seated, Zhang Yimiao's gaze stayed on Cheng Lang's face.He said with a deep smile: "I saw the deity today. Last night, Li Boqiao opened and closed his mouth and it was you. He talked all night, and he didn't lose his mind when talking to him."

Cheng Lang was full of smiles, and grabbed Li Boqiao's hand under the table.

Cheng Langding