The best way to get revenge on a rival

Drunk people are the hardest to serve.

Zheng Heng was originally slightly allergic to alcohol, so he felt uncomfortable when he smelled alcohol on the body of a drunk person.

Lu Ningjing was still immersed in the excitement, he groaned and refused to get into the car, Zheng Heng suspected that he was leaving him on the street, he was going to run wildly, but Zheng Heng didn't care about him, he stuffed his head in, and asked Caught his butt that was still outside, and rubbed it maliciously: "Go in."

"Why are you touching my ass!" Lu Ningjing turned to stare at him.

Zheng Heng threatened with a blank face: "If you are not honest, I will take off your pants."

"Do you think I'm afraid of you?" Lu Ningjing wasn't threatened, but instead had a sly attitude, "Let me tell you, when I was young...you sneaked up on me!"

Zheng Heng didn't want to discuss with a drunk that when he grew up, he subdued Lu Ningjing, threw him into the back seat of the car, and then closed the door with a "bang".

"Drink some water." Zheng Heng got into the driver's seat, unscrewed a bottle of water, and handed it to the person who had been cleaned up.

Lu Ningjing rubbed his dizzy head with his hands, squinted his drunken eyes and glanced at the mineral water bottle in front of him, and then opened his mouth like a grandpa, as if asking for someone to feed him. This small gesture that he had never had before made Zheng Heng's heart was in a commotion, and he really wanted to swallow it down. At the same time, he felt that he should record Lu Ningjing's situation at this moment, so that he, who was sober, could see how "unrestrained" he was when he was drunk.

Leaning over to feed the water to the little ancestor, he finally became more honest, leaning on the back of the back seat and rubbing his head, probably because of discomfort, Zheng Heng had no choice but to drive him back early rest.

Because of the cold winter months, it doesn't matter if you don't take a bath for a day. Zheng Heng took off Lu Ningjing's coat and trousers and stuffed them into the bed. The smell of alcohol in his mouth made him unbearable, instead of kissing his mouth, he made trouble on his cheeks and ears.

Lu Ningjing was so kissed by him that he didn't know whether it was uncomfortable or comfortable. He struggled to move his body, moaned vaguely, and because he was afraid of the cold, he was unwilling to take his paws out of the bed, and arched his head in protest: "Don't bite my ear."

Zheng Heng was amused by his appearance for a while, put his arms around his neck, and took a bite of it, Lu Ningjing immediately retracted his neck, and crawled into the bed, trying to resist Zheng Heng's harassment.

Zheng Heng was amused by his appearance, but it was uncomfortable to see him drunk, so he didn't bother him.

Covering the cup for him, Zheng Heng went outside and poured a glass of water for Lu Ningjing to put on the bedside, in case he got up in the middle of the night looking for water to drink. After only a short while, the person who was afraid of the cold and snuggled up under the blanket actually crawled out. When I woke up, I didn't know what this little ancestor was going to do.

"Go back to sleep, and catch a cold later." Zheng Heng helped him turn up the temperature of the air conditioner, almost coaxing him.

"No, I want to take a shower."

"..."

Zheng Heng still doesn't know why this person who, according to himself, can go without bathing or washing his feet for several days in winter is so fond of cleanliness now. He thought he was just drinking too much and messing around, but found that the little guy started stumbling around. Run to the bathroom and take off your clothes.

Zheng Heng was afraid that he would fall, so he put the quilt in his hand on the bedside table, and went to help him. Zheng Heng stripped him down to a shirt suitable for wearing in winter, and now he was tossing around to untie it a few times. There are only a few buttons, revealing a large white chest, and the red highlights on the chest are looming, which makes people daydream.

This look is more attractive than not wearing it.

"It's such a cold day, shall we take a shower tomorrow morning?" Although I really want to see the beautiful woman out of the bath, taking a bath after being drunk is not good for your health.

"No, help me." Lu Ningjing still couldn't untie two buttons, turned around and said to Zheng Heng, with a pleading look in his eyes, very different from the usual Lu Ningjing, Zheng Heng never took care of getting drunk I don't know that drunk people can look like this.

Zheng Heng hooked his waist, took him into the bathroom, turned on the heating light in the bathroom, in case he caught a cold, stretched his hand through the open shirt, and stroked his waist ambiguously: "Kiss me, I will help you."

Originally, he just wanted to tease Lu Ningjing, to see how drunk this man was, but he didn't want Lu Ningjing to tilt his head to look at him for a while, and actually stretched out his hand to hook his neck. His mouth smelled very strong, Zheng Hengyi At first, she turned her head to avoid it, but Lu Ningjing reached out and pinched his chin to turn his face back, and kissed him.

He was shorter than Zheng Heng in stature, but he was very domineering. He pressed Zheng Heng down to accept his kiss, and Zheng Heng let him torment him in a leisurely manner.

If Zheng Heng knew that Lu Ningjing's habit of being so close was because he loved Lele in the past, because Lele was shorter than him, and he would not be so calm if he developed this habit over time.

After all, he is a person who has been in love, so he still has some kissing skills. Lu Ningjing didn't try to stop at it, but used his tongue to pry open Zheng Heng's lips, put his tongue in, and stirred wantonly.

Zheng Heng endured his hot kiss, moved one hand around his waist and even his hips, and the other hand came to his chest, kneading his two sensitive points, and immediately felt the body of the person in front of him tremble slightly, The tongue withdrew from his mouth, looked at him pantingly and said, "Okay."

The breath of both of them was a little unstable. Zheng Heng stopped messing with him and helped him tear off his clothes. There is no bathtub in his house, so he can only take a shower. Zheng Heng adjusted the water temperature for him and was ready to go out. He didn't plan to stay overnight. , even if you stay overnight and wet your clothes, you can't use Lu Ningjing's.

And if it goes on like this, he can't guarantee that he will do anything to Lu Ningjing who is not even prepared.

Unexpectedly, Lu Ningjing threw the towel on him boldly: "Xiao Zhengzi, rub my back."

Zheng Heng: ...

It's not drunk, it's drunk stupid.

Zheng Heng didn't care about getting his clothes wet at the moment, he took off his thick coat and put it aside, walked into the rain curtain, and approached the person who was comfortably pouring water on him, "What did you call me?"

Lu Ningjing, who didn't feel the dangerous aura on the originally kind man in front of him at all, stretched out his hand and touched Zheng Heng's chin, full of teasing meaning: "Little Zheng Zi."

Zheng Heng grabbed his hand, with an unknown smile on the corner of his mouth, he squeezed his buttocks, "Then, would you like to have a little luck with little Zheng Zi, Your Majesty?"

Lu Ningjing twisted her hips to avoid his troublesome hands, and said in the tone that he wanted him to kiss her just now: "Rub my back well, and I will be lucky for you."

Dare to say it!

Zheng Heng soaped his back, took the towel and rubbed it lightly, Lu Ningjing, who was enjoying the service, didn't know that he was in danger at the moment, squinting his eyes and pointing: "This side also needs to be rubbed. There is here, right, right, this."

Zheng Heng looked at his curvaceous figure, and his buttocks were straightened up because of his movements, and his breathing became heavier and heavier. He stretched his hands towards his buttocks, and followed his fingers along the seam to find the flower He himself had never picked the little flower before, scratched the hole with his fingers maliciously, bit his ear, and asked in a low voice: "Then wash it here if you need it."

Lu Ningjing tightened his legs reflexively, "I'll do it myself."

It's silly not to drink, Zheng Heng didn't force it. After rubbing his back and washing it clean, he said, "It's already been rubbed, so what you said just now should be fulfilled."

"Hmph," Lu Ningjing snorted proudly, and tilted his head, "I've changed my mind now that I don't want to be lucky with you, so you can step back."

But it's not that simple.

Zheng Heng, who was provoked, put aside all the morals of a gentleman at the moment, wrapped Lu Ningjing in his arms, kissed his lips, and got used to the smell, and didn't find it too unpleasant.

And Lu Ningjing thumped a few times casually, then closed his eyes and enjoyed it, Zheng Heng's hands did not forget to ignite fires all over his body, and after a while, Lu Ningjing stood up tremblingly in front of him.

"Ning Jing, help me undress." Zheng Heng guided his hands to his waist.

Lu Ningjing shrank his hand, "I don't."

Zheng Heng didn't force him, he took off his clothes repeatedly, and pulled back the little guy who had been washed and had a towel wrapped around his lower body to be removed, and pressed his skin against his skin under the rain curtain.

"Hot." Lu Ningjing yelled.

"It won't be hot later," Zheng Heng said hoarsely, "Ning Jing, who am I?"

"You, who are you?" Lu Ningjing poked his neck and looked at his face, "Aren't you that Zheng Hunjun?"

It’s good to remember that I am Zheng Hunjun, Zheng Heng doesn’t want to think about which woman he is with in his mind, Zheng Heng hugged Lu Ningjing under the shower, kissed him from his lips to his neck to his chest, and hurriedly washed himself He squatted down, wiped the bodies of both of them with a dry towel, pushed Lu Ningjing onto his own bed, and then covered himself on it.

……

The next day, Lu Ningjing was awakened by the urge to urinate. He wanted to get out of bed to find shoes before going to the bathroom as if he was sleepwalking, but he couldn't help but groaned when he turned over.

Is this a ghost press?

Why is my whole body sore like being beaten up, and the bones in my body seem to be falling apart, and every movement hurts.

Before his mind wandered in sleep, a warm and smooth body came close behind him, stretched out his long arms and hugged him into his arms, and whispered in his ear: "Today is Saturday, sleep again. "

Realizing that all this was not a dream, Lu Ningjing woke up completely, "You...we...fuck."

His voice was hoarse, but he was full of energy. Zheng Heng said: "It seems that I didn't work hard enough last night, and my energy is still so good."

As he spoke, his hands slid to the inside along his smooth thighs, and was avoided by Lu Ningjing. Regardless of the pain in his body, Lu Ningjing struggled to get out of his arms. Even if he had a crush on Zheng Heng, this development was too much. Hurry up, Zheng Heng was afraid that he would fall, so he reached out to help him, but he avoided him, obviously refusing.

"Mr. Zheng, we...I..." Lu Ningjing spoke incoherently, not knowing what he wanted to say.

What happened yesterday came to my mind one after another. Although it was chaotic, my thinking was still clear. Mr. Zheng hugged him, kissed him, and used his fingers to open up his land that no one had touched, and then entered him, from the very beginning The pain, the tingling pleasure in the back, being taken care of comfortably before and after, let Zheng Hengyu give and ask, and even cooperate with him in various embarrassing poses, lingering and entangled, with boundless passion...

Lu Ningjing raised his forehead, what's all this, it's too casual.

"What's the matter?" Zheng Heng looked at him, his face was lazy because of the satiation and early waking up last night, and his deep voice was friendly, which would have attracted a lot of women at other times.

"No, it's nothing, what, we are all men, we don't have to be responsible for each other, ha ha."

Zheng Heng: ...

This is still on the bed, so he turned his face and denied anyone. Zheng Heng, who was enjoying this kind of treatment for the first time, was so angry and laughed. Zheng Heng hugged the person who had just got up and pressed him on the bed. Against him: "The first reaction is that you don't want to be responsible when you put someone to sleep, huh?"

"..." Although these words are true, why are they so strange?

"And I decided to leave yesterday, who seduced me first, do you remember?"

He really forgot.

"Zheng, Mr. Zheng..." Zheng Heng's even stern gaze made Lu Ningjing feel guilty for no reason, and he didn't know whether it was because he had drunk his brain from drinking yesterday or for other reasons, and he forgot that he was the victim.

"what?"

Lu Ningjing turned his eyes away: "I, I am in a hurry to pee!"

"..."

Zheng Heng stared at Lu Ningjing, and when Lu Ningjing was about to explode, he finally rolled over and got off him, "I'll help you up."

The turbulent morning passed like this, and Lu Ningjing even forgot how to get along with Zheng Heng. Fortunately, Zheng Heng seemed to be called away after something happened to the company, and then he went on a business trip. I breathed a sigh of relief.

I'm sorry, he actually put Hongya's boss to bed. Although he should be called "quitting sleep", but he is the boss of a big company and a golden bachelor. How do you feel that he took advantage of it?

Although Zheng Heng's one-sided words cannot be trusted, Lu Ningjing knows from getting along with Zheng Heng that although he likes to kiss himself all the time, and even solves it with his hands, no matter how much it is too much, without his Agreed, never made something more out of bounds.

So he was like this last night, it must not be because he unilaterally forced himself, and there was also an element of half-pushing.

So, what should I do next, really be with Zheng Heng?He felt that there was no need to test, his mother would kill him first, and his father would not agree, his brother...his brother would definitely ask a group of gangsters to beat Zheng Heng up.

Why is this prospect so sad?

Forget it, one step is one step.

On Monday, his body finally returned to normal, and he was able to go to work normally. When he went to the company, Lu Ningjing received all kinds of weird looks, making him look like a monkey who ran out of the zoo. Lu Ningjing asked Zhang Jing suspiciously: "Why? They look at me with such weird eyes?"

Zhang Jing drank less than Lu Ningjing that night, but his sobriety was not as high as that of Lu Ningjing, and he said with a smile: "Probably because you are a mobile gold mine, I want to come up and take a few bites, hehe, this time Hongya's project Take it down, I feel that there are more women around me."

"..." That's your illusion.

When getting off work in the afternoon, the sales department held a meeting. Lu Ningjing thought it was a regular meeting or a product presentation, but it turned out to be nothing, but to discuss the preparation of the program for the end of the year.

The company will hold the end of the year at the end of each year, which is the legendary annual meeting. The company stipulates that each department must produce a program, and there are quite generous rewards. Their departments are the main force of the company. Those who belong to Jiangshan should naturally be the leaders.

The host of this meeting was a saleswoman named Amy, she looked very excited, "I think, Wei Ya, of course it would be the happiest if everyone went up to perform together, but our department has a lot of people, if The chorus is too vulgar, and I don’t know how to dance, so, I think we can take advantage of our large number of people to perform a grand finale.”

Wang Weiting sat at the top, and when he heard what she said, he was very interested and said: "Tell me what program it is."

"It's a program that combines history, eccentricity, and humor. The name is: Dreaming Back to the Tang Dynasty."

"Cut." Everyone disgusted in the same way,

"Hey, hey, listen to me first. In order to highlight our creativity, and to take care of the fact that there are many male colleagues in our sales department but there are many females in this drama, we have to come up with a big innovation, which is to reverse the show, that is, female actors. Men, men play women."

Everyone is even more disgusted, especially the male colleagues, this is not playing them, making them look ugly.

"Hey, that's a good idea," Wang Weiting said, "Do you have a script? I think it's very good."

"There is a script," Amy handed the script to Wang Weiting, "Look at it."

Wang Weiting flipped through a few pages and was very satisfied, "It's ok, everyone, don't look disgusted, it's the annual meeting, everyone is having fun, just have fun, and to show support, let me act as the Queen Mother."

Crowd: ...

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then there was a burst of applause, the boss has taken the lead, what's wrong with them!

At first, everyone thought that this performance was simply for them to reverse the show, but later found out that it was not, they wanted them to wear various costumes.

You know, those clothes in the Tang Dynasty can only be worn with big breasts.

It was miserable for Lu Ningjing. A young man who was obviously so sunny was forced to play a concubine.

On Tuesday, Zheng Heng came back from City C and went to dinner with him. Hearing Zheng Heng's voice, Lu Ningjing felt the chrysanthemum tighten. Apart from the redness and swelling, there was no skin trauma, but the next day he felt like there was something in that place, and it hurt so hot that he didn't dare to go to the toilet because of the pain.

So Lu Ningjing refused to see Zheng Heng on the grounds that he wanted to rehearse the program for the annual meeting, and it is true that they have to set aside half an hour to rehearse the program every day after work. Zheng Heng knew what he was thinking by hearing his tone, laughing Lu Ningjing immediately lost his nerve when he said that he was fine and came to the company to wait for him.

Don't you just eat, and you won't eat him.