The correct way to practice the president's essay

"Tang...Mr. Tang...uh..." Little Qian Yi was held in the hand of the CEO and played with. It was the first time that Qian Yi was treated like this.It's just that being treated like this by another man makes him so sensitive.

"Is it comfortable?" Looking at Qian Yi who was pressed on the desk by himself, his face was flushed, and he looked like Ren Juncaijie, Mr. President wished he could swallow him into his stomach!

"Ugh... aha..." Qian Yi let out an unbearable masturbation sound.

So comfortable, he is so comfortable.Qian Yi felt that his head was going to be burnt off.The President made a move on Qian Yi, he moved to Qian Yi's lips and kissed him to stop his groaning, lest he couldn't hold back and fucked him today!

Qian Yi was almost suffocated by the president's kiss.

It turns out that the description and feeling of the kiss between the president and the heroine in the president's article is real, but Qian Yi imagined himself as the heroine in a daze, hoping to get more love from the president.

"It's so cute." The CEO whispered and planted strawberries from Qian Yi's lips to his neck.

After Qian Yi reached GC, the CEO finally let Qian Yi go.

After the climax, Qian Yi was disheveled and half lying on the CEO's desk, panting and lost his mind.

The CEO looked at Qian Yi with a muddy and distressed expression, his eyes darkened: "I have clean pants in the lounge. Go and change them."

Qian Yi was agitated and then filled with shame and indignation!

Why did the President treat him like this!

"Now I know I'm shy, just now you seemed to be enjoying yourself very much." The CEO said condescendingly.

"I, I'm not feeling well!" Qian Yi retorted shamefully and angrily.

"Hehe, it seems that my technique has regressed. It didn't make you feel comfortable. I think we need to do it again." The CEO smiled darkly.

"Who wants to do it again with you!" Qian Yi clapped his hands to his crotch.

"Hehe, next time, I won't let you off so easily." The CEO said.But Qian Yi didn't fully understand these words.

The CEO took Qian Yi to the lounge of his office and threw him a pair of pants: "Put them on."

Looking at his dirty pants, Qian Yi wanted to cry but had no tears.So Qian Yi changed into his trousers without the CEO behind his back.The CEO stared quietly at Qian Yi's butt.Although the meat on this butt is not too much and not straight enough, it must feel good to the touch.But what he wanted to see and play with was the flower buried between the two lumps of flesh that had never been picked by anyone.

Under the eyes of Mr. Qian Yi, he changed his pants nervously. He was stared at several times so nervous that he didn't even put his trousers on properly.

"What an idiot." I really don't know how this man has survived in the flower candy for so many years.

So, the CEO personally stepped forward to put on the pants for Qian Yi.Qian Yi twisted himself awkwardly and wanted to avoid it, who knew that his actions would rub the little president between the crotch of the president.

"Don't move." The CEO warned in a low voice.

Qian Yi froze!

The CEO put on the pants for Qian Yi. Qian Yi was thinner and a little shorter than him. The pants felt a bit empty.But this did not prevent Qian Yi from putting on his pants in a good mood.

After buckling the belt, the CEO said: "My pants. Return them to my apartment at night. I will ask someone to check the accounting issues of the logistics department."

"Thank you Mr. Tang." Qian Yi ran away without even taking his trousers.