Games

Eight

Xu Jing did not receive a call from Song Chuanyu for three days.

Did it go too far this time?He thought to himself, running away from the private room last time could be said to be fun, and Song Chuanyu would call every day after that, but this time it really stopped at the climax point - the destruction that stops abruptly is the worst for a man. fatal.

Although in Song Chuanyu's eyes this is a game, Xu Jing clearly knows that it is not, this is a desperate gamble that can only succeed.

At the end of the morning class, Xu Jing was called to the office by her instructor.

"If you are interested, you can try it." The instructor handed him a recruitment notice, "There are more details on the company's website."

The four big characters "Song Group" on the notice made Xu Jing's eyes shine, the blessing of the goddess of luck!He looked at the job post column and smiled inscrutably: "Thank you, of course I will apply."

Edward received several resumes. He looked at them roughly and was not very satisfied. Although some of them had relevant work experience, they had exuberant oil secretion, obesity and frailty—the ID photos were clear at a glance—Edward hoped to find someone younger , a new colleague full of energy, only in this way can I be lazy.

Song Chuanyu didn't care about his work progress, but called him in the middle of the night and asked him to buy a pair of handcuffs for him.Edward was shocked, as if he saw the CEO transform from an elite into a bird/beast.

Although he has always hoped that the president will get rid of his workaholics, he still wants to use his own experience to give some persuasion.So, the next day, Song Chuanyu received the best measure of his attitude towards his lover written by Edward who stayed up all night.

Song Chuanyu stared at these words with doubts.

Edward looked at the president who was like a rookie in this matter, and he was deeply aware of the responsibility on his shoulders: "Mr. Song, the first principle in dealing with lovers is not to let him take the initiative in the game."

He gave full play to the virtues of the people's teacher, and he kept preaching: "It is true that you can use a little sexual/interesting means when necessary, but you sent a truckload of roses last time, and this time you want me to buy that thing again, and," He pointed out the facts very sadly, "I found out that you probably haven't had a relationship with him yet. It's okay to go to the bar every day before, but recently I always go to work with anger. People from various departments come to ask me if you are in the mood Not good. Department A’s plan has been revised five times, and you’re still picking on bugs.”

"Sorry." Song Chuanyu put the proposal aside, "I didn't expect my performance to be so obvious."

Not obvious, but quite obvious.Edward retorted in his heart.

Song Chuanyu suddenly felt that maybe he could gain experience from Edward. He had nothing to do with Xu Jing, a little goblin, and Edward had experienced many battles—although they were all women—but it should be about the same.

"So," Song Chuanyu said determinedly, "What should I do?" He coughed in a disguised way, "I mean we haven't..." He showed a look that you know.

Edward smiled: "Mr. Song wants to have sex with him?"

want to?Song Chuanyu asked himself in his heart, Xu Jing's occupation was the one he most disliked and despised. It is true that he has a good-looking face, but he has a bad temper, and he has played tricks on him twice.

"Mr. Song must be honest with desire/desire."

Song Chuanyu struggled a bit: "Think."

"Not having a relationship for a long time will make people fall into the frenzy of pursuit," Edward pointed out the fact, "If Mr. Song just wants to try for a while and has a judgment on the future outcome, the best way is to make himself bored."

Parting ways is Song Chuanyu's imagined ending. After all, it is impossible for him to marry a cowherd. So, the best way is to satisfy his desire/desire and bore himself with too much sex/love?

"I see." Song Chuanyu waved Edward to go out, thinking in the office alone.

In the evening, he wore casual clothes to the party bar and booked room 0311.

"Let Xu Jing come over. If I don't make it tonight, then you can tell him that the contract/support agreement ends early and send 300 million to my company." Song Chuanyu ordered a bottle of wine and carried it to the private room.

Nick hurried upstairs to convey the message.

"Is that what he said?" Xu Jing was picking out clothes in the changing room.

Nick nodded heavily.

"Oh." Xu Jing picked out a bright red dress, "Give me KY."

Nick was taken aback by his directness: "Oh my God, are you going to..."

"I can't hide tonight." Xu Jing changed into a long skirt and long maroon wig in front of Nick.

"I don't have that kind of thing."

"Stop." Xu Jing said while arranging her long hair, "Majid told me that you often buy a lot at wholesale prices and then distribute them to them."

"Damn Majid." Nick slumped. "Okay, but you have to pay. It's expensive."

"where?"

"It's piled under the clothes."

Xu Jing knelt down and took out two tubes: "Get the money in my wallet."

"Honey," Nick said with a serious face, "Although the private room is very soundproof, the guests going to the bathroom will pass by. I'm afraid you will be discovered after half of the pipe is used up."

"Don't worry, I will lock the door." Xu Jing opened a mint and put it in her mouth, "Besides, I took two tubes because it was the first time." He blinked.

Nick: "..."

Nick: "Good luck."

After Nick went out, Xu Jing put her clothes into the bag, thought for a while, and took off another one, and then he did a one-minute mental construction for himself.

What if he abandons me later?

Then kill him.Xu Jing thought without hesitation.

Song Chuanyu refused to let the waiter stay at the door, he hung up the do not disturb sign, and then sat on the sofa.Will Xu Jing come?Song Chuanyu couldn't be sure, the worst outcome would be to terminate the agreement if he couldn't wait for his lover.

The door was pushed open, and a tall woman with long hair came in. Song Chuanyu was in a bad mood: "Go out."

The woman locked the door behind her back and raised her long hair beside her ears: "Mr. Song is so fierce, didn't you ask me to come here?"

Song Chuanyu stood up suddenly: "Xu Jing?"

0311 is the most expensive private room in the party bar. It has the reputation of the presidential private room. The floor is covered with fluffy carpets and European-style chandeliers are installed on the top. Ordinary private rooms are only equipped with colorful and dark rotating lights.

Xu Jing reached out and pressed the switch, and the European-style chandelier was brightly lit. Song Chuanyu squinted his eyes in excitement and opened them again. He saw Xu Jing wearing a long red dress with a thin belt around his waist, which made his waist even thinner.

His face and long chestnut hair really matched perfectly, Song Chuanyu's mouth was dry for a while, he seemed to be holding something in his hand, and he couldn't see the sign clearly.

Xu Jing was wearing a pair of crystal nude stiletto heels. Now he took off his high heels behind the door and walked towards Song Chuanyu barefoot.

"Have you been fascinated by me?" Xu Jing sat on the sofa and stuffed KY into the crack of the sofa.

"What?" Song Chuanyu didn't see it clearly.

"You'll know later." Xu Jing pulled him to sit down, "Does it look good?"

Song Chuanyu grabbed his hair, and said honestly: "You are so beautiful. You are very suitable for women's clothing." His gaze started from Xu Jing's hair, and swept over the smooth forehead, upturned nose, and bright red lips inch by inch, gradually descending .

This look is to burn people.

Xu Jing covered his eyes: "I miss you very much."

"I really can't tell," Song Chuanyu didn't move, "I haven't received a call from you these days."

"Mr. Song, who manages so many things every day, doesn't call me, how dare I call you." Xu Jing said in a coquettish tone, "I thought Song was always playing me."

"I'm afraid you are the one who played me?" Song Chuanyu pulled his hand and sneered, "You have already run away twice."

Xu Jing blinked, and put her leg on Song Chuanyu's lap. The other party's gaze lowered, and she silently asked him what he meant.

Xu Jing lifted the skirt on her calf: "I apologize to Mr. Song, I was just too scared before, so I ran away."

Song Chuanyu pulled him over and pinched his chin: "Then let me tell you, my anger will make you more afraid, especially the accumulated anger." Xu Jing sighed.

Eight out of ten is true.

"Boss Song hurts me." Xu Jing frowned.

Song Chuanyu let him go: "Anyway, don't try to run away today."

Xu Jing thought to herself, I really don't want to run away.He stretched out his arms to hug Song Chuanyu's neck, leaned forward to kiss him, slowly changed his posture, and sat on the other's lap.

Song Chuanyu kissed him wholeheartedly, tasted the taste of mint on his tongue, couldn't help chasing and licking him a few more times.

Xu Jing noticed his relentless pursuit, couldn't help bending her eyes, and simply stopped still, letting Song Chuanyu suck it up.

Song Chuanyu's hand slid up his calf, Xu Jing pushed him away: "Wait, I'm going to turn off the light."

"Don't close it," Song Chuanyu hugged him tightly, and put his forehead against his forehead, "That's it, I can see every detail clearly."

Xu Jing hesitated for two seconds: "Okay, but you still have to wait."

Song Chuanyu raised his eyebrows and watched Xu Jing turn around to take the red wine: "I haven't opened it yet."

"I know." Xu Jing raised the wine bottle and slammed it on the edge of the table. The glass bottle burst, and the red wine flowed onto the table and the carpet. The aroma slowly overflowed and soaked into the air.

"Okay." Xu Jing blinked, and took out the stuff she stuffed from the sofa, "Song President, right?"

Song Chuanyu gritted his teeth and looked at KY, and the anger in his heart surged up: "I am very capable of learning without a teacher."

"That's great." Xu Jing posted it.

"To prevent you from running away." Song Chuanyu took out the handcuffs from his pocket and locked Xu Jing's hands behind his back, "Do you mind?"

"Let him be slaughtered by you." Xu Jing raised the corners of her mouth and revealed a charming smile.

Song Chuanyu didn't have the patience to play this kind of little trick with Xu Jing anymore, he directly lifted up the other party's skirt, and after seeing the scenery under the skirt clearly, his brain became overwhelmed.

Xu Jing didn't wear underwear/pants.

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