The little wolf dog's surname is Lang, and his single name is Jun. Jiang Fan sits on the soft cushion of the bay window with a cigarette in his mouth and his pajamas open, with one foot bent, and the pajamas hang loosely between his legs, showing a secret eroticism. It looks very sexy.He repeated "Lang Jun" several times, exhaled smoke and said, "Has anyone ever said that your name is very advantageous? It sounds like 'Lang Jun'."

Lang Jun's face was a little red, and he bent slightly when he pulled up his trousers, looking a little embarrassed, not daring to look directly at the man by the window.

Jiang Fan was several years older than Lang Jun, and he was a fine individual. He was also an old hand in the fun field. His eyes moved down a bit, and he raised his eyebrows and said: "You are young and vigorous."

Lang Jun's crotch was bulging, and he stretched out his hand to pull down his trousers. His naked upper body was muscular, with eight-pack abs looming in his abdomen, and his handsome young brows and eyes were full of admiration like a little lover. He looked at Jiang Fan and said, "I like you very much. "

Jiang Fan snorted and laughed. He had heard such love words eight hundred times a day, and he had long since become numb.

Lang Jun seemed unwilling, and approached Jiang Fan and looked down at him.His tall body was like a hill blocking Jiang Fan's sight. Jiang Fan took the cigarette from his mouth and shook the ash with his fingertips, and blew a puff of smoke on his abdominal muscles.

The boy's crotch suddenly swelled up again.

Jiang Fan put his hand around the boy's waist, squeezed his fingers on the boy's upturned buttocks, and said, "I really like the face and figure."

Lang Jun's face turned red and white, and he grabbed Jiang Fan's hand in his palm: "Then..."

"Forget about the rest." Jiang Fan let go of his hand, pulled the bathrobe that was under his shoulders, and said, "Come on, you should get tired of it after a while. Before that, let me do it once?"

Lang Jun has a tall physique. If he hadn't volunteered, Jiang Fan would have been a little overwhelmed.

Thinking of this, he felt angry. Although he has always been informal, it is his own choice to be as comfortable as possible, and he is still very unwilling to see what he can eat but not what he can eat right now.

Lang Jun didn't speak, he raised his hand to brush away some of the hair on Jiang Fan's forehead, and looked at his face.

Jiang Fan has a baby face, but it’s not a standard baby face, mainly because it looks tender. A person in his thirties can only look at 26 or [-]. He is not short, and he looks gentle and handsome. He has dimples when he smiles. Added some cuteness for no reason.If he treats people with kindness and amiability, just like the brother next door, it will give people a very comfortable feeling.

But if it is like now...

Lang Jun looked at the man carefully: his well-maintained face was rosy, his brows were a little arrogant, his pajamas were loosely draped over his shoulders, and one leg was bent, and he could vaguely see that he was not wearing anything under the hem of his clothes. This lazy and conceited look seemed to ignore anyone, and it seemed that everything was under his control.Lang Jun had never seen this kind of temperament in school, and he had never seen anyone else in the bar before, so he was immediately fascinated and couldn't find his way.

Lang Jun is precocious, but no matter how precocious he is, he is still a big boy who has not experienced the cruel baptism of society.He always felt that the peers around him were too immature, and no matter how good-looking they were, they always felt that they were not so good, and they couldn't get excited.

But the first time he saw Jiang Fan, he knew that this was the person he was looking for.

I can't tell what it feels like, but it's probably because I'm a few years behind him, a huge gap that time can't make up, which makes him unable to get over it and becomes more obsessed with chasing after him.

Maybe a little M physique?Lang Jun himself can't say well.

A little sweaty hair stuck to Jiang Fan's forehead, he pushed away the boy's hand, and urged: "Okay, let's go."

Lang Jun still had to go to class, so he had no choice but to get dressed and leave.

Before leaving, he said again: "Looking for you for dinner tonight."

Jiang Fan's thin lips parted lightly, and he didn't take it seriously: "Get lost."

After the people left, Jiang Fan slowly nestled back into the bed and continued to sleep, still thinking dimly, the boy's buttocks are firm and elastic, and it must be very cool to pinch him backwards and hit him a few more times.

It's best to be beaten until you cry.

When it was almost evening, Jiang Fan had already forgotten about having dinner together at night.They haven't dated, at most they can be regarded as friends with benefits, so why are there so many troubles?Still dating?Dating also depends on Jiang Xiaoye's mood.

After Jiang Fan finished processing the documents in the office, Bai Xuecheng sent him a message, saying that the things that were facilitated by the previous cooperation were promising, and the results were good. He wanted to invite him to dinner and thank him.

Jiang Fan replied: "No, give me a red envelope. I don't want to see you throw dog food."

Without further ado, Bai Xuecheng sent out a big red envelope.

Jiang Fan accepted it bluntly, swiped a few more times on the phone, and found a cute kid he knew before, planning to play with him at night.

The other party quickly agreed, and Jiang Fan graciously sent the big red envelope that Bai Xuecheng had just sent to him, and the kid immediately sent a kissing expression, looking very happy.

Jiang Fan laughed, but the smile didn't enter his eyes. He put away his mobile phone and planned to pick up the children for dinner after a while, but when he looked up, he saw a tall and familiar figure through the floor-to-ceiling glass window.

Lang Jun was wearing a courier work vest, a peaked cap, and a fanny pack, holding several courier packages in one hand and delivering them.

Jiang Fan: "..."

The secretary's sister blushed with joy, Lang Jun didn't know what to say, the secretary's sister immediately nodded and agreed, and opened the door for him.

A few seconds later, there was a knock on Jiang Fan's door.

Jiang Fan: "..." Very good, the secretary's year-end award for this year is gone.

Jiang Fan buried his head and continued to read the document, and said in a neutral voice, "Go in."

Lang Jun opened the door and came in with several packages: "Mr. Jiang, your package."

"You are diligent," Jiang Fan said, without looking at him, "doing all the work at the front desk. Do you do the same in other companies?"

"No." Lang Jun was very honest, closed the door, took off his hat and held it in his palm, "I just want to have an excuse to look at you more."

Jiang Fan looked up at him, Lang Jun was sweating on his forehead, obviously he came here without stopping, and he took out a bag from a pile of packages, and said: "I bought it for you, I heard they say you are very busy today, and you don't have time for lunch." Didn't eat."

Jiang Fan propped his chin and looked at him: "What did you buy?"

"Snacks downstairs, beef tofu nao, meatloaf, and a bowl of glutinous rice balls." The boy looked at him and smiled shyly but steadily, "I don't know which one you like, so I bought some of the same. "

Jiang Fan didn't eat these things very much, but he didn't refuse when he saw the boy's sweaty head.

He pressed the phone and asked the secretary to bring in two cups of coffee, and then asked Lang Jun to bring the food.

Not to mention, I still feel hungry after smelling it.

Eating bean curd and meatloaf with coffee is really amazing. The boy was very happy to see that he was willing to eat, so he helped him put the package away, and heard Jiang Fan say: "It's all dismantled, why are you piling it up like this? Shall I dismantle it myself?"

Lang Jun let out a cry, took a knife to open the package, and took out sexy underwear, a sex-interest massage stick, condoms, protein powder, skin care products, and a pair of very delicate and simple rings.

Lang Jun looked at the ring box in a daze. Jiang Fan wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully after eating slowly, and said, "Don't worry, I didn't buy it for you."

Lang Jun: "..."

Jiang Fan didn't intend to explain any more, and ordered Lang Jun to put away all the things, and then said, "Okay, let's go, thank you for your things."

Lang Jun: "..."

Lang Jun threw his hat on the sofa, closed the blinds, and locked the door.

The amazing thing is that Jiang Fan didn't feel offended. When he realized what Lang Jun wanted to do, he suddenly became excited.

The kid finally fell into his hands!

He stood up, hung his hands over the phone, and said, "Take off your clothes obediently and lie down on the sofa to wait. If you dare to resist, I will ask the security to strip you naked and throw you out."

Lang Jun paused, Jiang Fan laughed: "You can try whether I dare or not."

Lang Jun hesitated for a moment, then stood still and said, "Who is the ring for?"

Jiang Fan looked at him with a smile.

Lang Jun stiffened his neck.

Children of this age have a big temper.Jiang Fan thought it was quite interesting, and asked him: "I use it myself, is it okay?"

"It's a pair, who is the other one for?"

Jiang Fan looked at him: "I can give it to whoever I want."

Lang Jun's face turned black and white, and after a while, he turned around, picked up the hat on the sofa, opened the door and left.

Jiang Fan was stunned for a long time, then sat down uncomfortably, and pulled his pants - it's really bad to have a generation gap, as expected, they still couldn't get along.

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