Sao Nian, you lost your integrity

I lowered my head and saw Yang Xiaojiu's back rising and falling rhythmically. He was lying on top of me, using his tongue to skillfully and dexterously do warm-up exercises for my little brother.

Waves of comfort flowed from one point to the whole body.Not to mention that after a few months of being a vegetarian, I couldn't refuse a mouth job even when I was a big fish and meat. What's more, Yang Xiaojiu's skills have obviously improved by not a little bit compared to before.

He had a pretty good grip on it and got me fully hard in no time.

My mind was in a mess, or it could be that the brain cells had been transferred to the second child, I subconsciously pressed Yang Xiaojiu's neck, and pressed lightly when he was down.In this unexpected pleasure, five or six minutes had passed before I realized what I was doing.

The desire to vent was getting stronger and stronger, I instinctively raised my waist and sent my dick deep into Yang Xiaojiu's throat. Amidst the indescribable pleasure, Ye Wen's figure suddenly appeared in my messy mind.

I woke up almost immediately, and after a few seconds of hesitation, I pulled Yang Xiaojiu away, "Xiao Jiu, don't make trouble, I'm not in the mood to do it with you."

Yang Xiaojiu wiped the corners of her mouth and lifted her head, and pressed her palm on my straight little brother's head, "Are you not in the mood? I don't think so." He kneaded quickly again as he spoke.

In a few seconds, more than n pictures flashed through my mind, most of them were when I pressed Yang Xiaojiu on the bench and fucked hard, but unfortunately, most of the pictures were far less shocking than the small ones, Ye Wen frowned and looked at my reproachful expression, which made me calm down quickly.

I took Yang Xiaojiu's hand away, stood up and said, "I'm serious."

Yang Xiaojiu smiled, "What's the matter with being serious, it's just a mouth job, you helped me a lot, I just want to feel it."

I also smiled, and spread my hands, "I can't help it, my Ye Wen is a narrow-minded person."

Yang Xiaojiu looked at me quite unexpectedly, "Are you with Ye Wen? That top-notch man?"

"Isn't it him? He's very narrow-minded."

"Oh...then you don't want him to know? It's just a blowjob, let me finish it for you?" He looked at me and smiled cutely.

Facing the huge temptation, Second Master Guan, I just turned around and fiddled with myself to finish the rest, sighed and said: "That's it, I don't want to lie to him... Anyway, your kid's skills are really improving by leaps and bounds." gone."

Yang Xiaojiu didn't speak, the surroundings were quiet, and I smelled tobacco with my back turned to him.

After I settled down and put on my pants, I sat next to him, and he handed me a cigarette, and said with no expression on his face: "I said I should find someone to stabilize, but it turned out that you first The prodigal son has turned back..." He stood up and patted his clothes, "Okay, I should go back, and I will pay you back the money as soon as possible."

I also stood up, "It's so late, you can live with me."

Yang Xiaojiu stretched her waist, "Forget it, I'm afraid your Ye Wen will be jealous."

"Then I'll take you to the door."

"No need, I remember the way." Yang Xiaojiu looked at me, frowned and smiled, suddenly came over with a smile and gave me a hug, and whispered on my shoulder: "Guan Guan, thank you ,goodbye."

***

Christmas happens to be Friday.

As soon as I opened my eyes early in the morning, I touched the note pad on the bedside table and took a look. I took a root made of soft clay, and a ballpoint pen with the image of the snowman zombie in Plants vs. Zombies on the top sketched on the pad. This is serious. It feels like checking tools before the college entrance examination.

In the restaurant, I reserved a seat a few days in advance, and I confirmed it last night, so I ticked it off.

Clothes, casual suits that have been specially taken out for dry cleaning are hanging on the hangers, and they are ticked again.It's a rare official date. Although wearing a suit is a bit awkward, but for the sake of the overall situation, I decided to endure it.

Flowers, although I thought it was a little hypocritical to send flowers to men, I still ordered a bouquet of white roses in advance for them to deliver to the company this afternoon.Another tick.

Ring... I took out the exquisite wooden box under the pillow, opened it, and inside was a sterling silver ring, a plain silver ring that was neither wide nor narrow, and only a square-cut aquamarine the size of a soybean was embedded in the middle .

I tried to make this ring when I was learning crafts with San Fatty. The surface is not too smooth, the welding is not too aligned, and even the aquamarine in the focus of my eyes is set crookedly, but I made it by myself , and it is the first finished product, which is quite acceptable in a sense.

I took the ring out of the box and turned it over to see that there was a word on the inner ring that I asked Fatty to engrave with a machine—lian.I found out when I was playing with my name and Ye Wen's together in a brain twitch. The two names were added together and each part was taken to form this word. At that time, I was excited about the test ring when I just finished making the test product. The fat man asked me if I wanted Don't engrave a word or something, that's what I thought of.

I only regretted it after I finished engraving it. Adding up the names is really stupid. At that time, I thought it was a test product anyway. I kept this ring for myself. After all, Ye Wen couldn’t see it and it’s not shameful, but now because I’m Sunday Impulsively, he donated all the money that should have been saved for buying materials to Yang Xiaojiu. The remaining 2000 yuan is really impossible to buy black opal, so he can only make do with this experimental product.

I am satisfied with the black opal brought to me by the owner of the gem shop, regardless of its size and shape, but the price is horrifying, 2000 yuan. I really have no money, and I only have 900 yuan on hand. Save money.I had no choice but to pay a deposit of [-] yuan to let the boss keep Opal. I returned home after being told to do so, and I was ready to continue working for a long time to resist the war.

Although the planned opal ring did not come in time, the spare parts on hand were hard to come by. In order to make this ring, I flattered San Fatty and bought him many figures. Although he said that the raw materials would not charge me, but God knows, those figurines are worth more than this ring, and the small but fine sea sapphire on it is worth several hundred...

All in all, this rough, handmade ring is a steal!I have been comforting myself in this way for the whole day, and when I got off work, the ring box in my pocket was so hot that I was sweating profusely.

In the afternoon, I saw the little buddy from the flower shop going straight to Ye Wen's office. I just glanced at it. The feeling of being fucked, feeling like a fool at the same time being forced to go on without hesitation... is very subtle.

Many people have shows on Christmas night, and when the time came, my colleagues quickly evacuated. I dawdled for a while, and when I went to find Ye Wen, there was basically no one around.

Pushing open the door and entering the room, one can see the bouquet of white roses in a black pottery vase on Ye Wen's desk.

I closed the door and stood there. After waiting for a while, Ye Wen raised his head and smiled at me while holding his chin. Go into your pocket and touch to make sure the box is still there.

I'm afraid that the ring will grow wings and fly.

After looking at me for a long time, Ye Wen said, "You look good in a suit."

I walked over to him and stretched out my hand, bent slightly, "Come with me, Your Excellency the chief."

Ye Wen took my hand and stood up, raised one corner of his mouth, and smiled wickedly, his eyes fell on me, "What treasure is in your pocket? Take it out and have a look, I promise I won't steal it from you."

Suddenly being seen through, I pulled my hand out of my pocket like a thief caught in the act. When I came back to my senses, I realized that this was the 300 taels of silver from this place, so I put my hand back into my pocket. Originally, I wanted to find a suitable time to give the ring to him after dinner, but since I was discovered, let's do it now.

I took out the delicate wood-carved ring box from my pocket, opened Ye Wen's palm and put the box in.

For a moment, I suddenly had a strange feeling that I gave the ring because Ye Wen likes to collect rings, and I made it myself to show sincerity, but I forgot that the ring has some extraordinary meanings, especially when I meet today The one who sent flowers and wore a suit made the atmosphere even more ambiguous for a moment.

As if guessing what I was thinking, Ye Wen was silent for a moment after opening the box and said, "Are you asking for marriage?"

I panicked instantly, "No! Ah, what, because you like collecting rings, so, what, this is a Christmas present!"

Ye Wen took the ring out of the box, smiled and said, "I was just joking, why do you take it seriously?"

I glared at him, "Your uncle! You did it on purpose!"

Ye Wen made a surprised expression on purpose, "Could it be that I'm right, are you asking for marriage? Why don't you just kneel down on one knee."

Instead of arguing with him, I directly took his left hand and took off the ring inlaid with white opal that he wore on his middle finger today, while thinking about the black opal I ordered. I planned to wear the aquamarine ring I made myself.

But I overlooked one point, this ring is a test product, so it was not made according to the size of Ye Wen's middle finger, and right now the ring got stuck at the knuckle position.

"Uh...it seems to be small." I was a little embarrassed.

"Could it be that you gave it to me as a ring that others don't want?"

"Of course not!" I took off the ring and tried it on his index finger again. Although it passed through the knuckles smoothly and I could put it on visually, the ring was still small no matter how I looked at it, and it would definitely be uncomfortable to put it on. .

I took the ring back again, glanced at Ye Wenxiu's long and beautiful fingers, and decisively chose the little finger between the ring finger and the little finger. If I put a ring on the ring finger of my left hand, wouldn't that really be a marriage proposal?

As a result... the ring was dangling on the little finger, and in the end I could only put the ring on the last remaining target—the ring finger.