King of home technology

It's rare for a certain divine beast to be proactive and enthusiastic, so Xiao Chengzhuo is naturally reluctant to give up his enthusiasm.

Letting the other party's lips and fingers fan the flames all over his body, he even squinted his eyes to observe the man's every move above him with great enjoyment.

Mo Guangxia kissed and groped all the way, and unexpectedly discovered a new surprise.

The bones and flesh are well-proportioned, and the texture is smooth. Why didn't he realize that Xiao Chengzhuo's figure was so good before?The feeling of fingertips sliding over is tight and elastic, with slight undulations and a good hand feel.He touched it up and down several times, and finally pinched the man's thin waist.

Seeing him getting up like this, Xiao Chengzhuo said with a smile, "By the way, I forgot to ask you, do you know how to do it?"

"Of course..." The tone obviously hesitated, "Master, I am the 'General Attack'."

"Well, that's right. You are 'always being attacked', so the theory should be very rich..." He smiled quietly, the man's face under the moonlight actually had a bit of evil in his handsomeness, "But did anyone tell you, Does theory have to be combined with practice?"

"It's ok……"

Someone who was "always being attacked" lifted the corners of his lips and smiled triumphantly, "Aren't I practicing now..."

The excitement that was eager to try was actually hidden in those bright eyes... Xiao Chengzhuo raised his hand to brush away a strand of hair hanging from his forehead.

Guangxia, loving someone may mean giving him all you can, wanting him to feel happy, and wanting to see more happiness in his eyes.

Until now, I had no idea what it was like.It was you who let me know... "Officer, this is the first time for a little girl, I hope you will take pity on her."

With a thin voice on purpose, Xiao Chengzhuo made a joke that fit the situation.

With a pretentious look, it is natural to make someone laugh.

He leaned down and pressed the man's broad shoulders, and he smiled like a greedy cat, "Little lady, you are already on my plate, even if you shout out your throat, you won't be able to escape tonight..."

Focus on the joke in front of you, and naturally throw away the messy thoughts rolling in and out of your mind.

A warm current filled his heart, and he rested his head on the man's shoulder, "Xiao Chengzhuo, thank you..."

Stretching out his hand to stroke his soft hair, Xiao Chengzhuo raised his lips and smiled maliciously, "It's rare for us Guangxia to say thank you. I'm very vulgar, as long as you promise me with your body."

Instead of baring his teeth when he was molested like in the past, Mo Guangxia gently rubbed against his neck like a child.

Soft hair with a clean and refreshing scent that tickles the skin.

"Hehe...Master Zonggong, stop making trouble, it's very itchy." He stretched out his hand to push the opponent's shoulder, and after a few pushes, there was no response.The man tentatively called out, "Guangxia...?"

no response.

He tried to increase his strength, and then pushed again, "Guangxia?"

Still no response.

Pulling out the hand that was pressed under him, Xiao Chengzhuo stood up cautiously.

... With a cloudy complexion and then black lines all over his head, the man finally pushed away someone lying on his body.

Is it so tiring to be an editor in charge?Unexpectedly... just let him fall asleep like this... Worshiping deeply while being puzzled, Xiao Chengzhuo finally laid his body flat, pulled the quilt over and covered him carefully.

The unrelieved heat somewhere in his body made the man a little frustrated. Looking at someone who was sleeping extremely well under the quilt, he reached out and pinched the other person's nose in retaliation.

Unexpectedly, the person in the dream still had a bad temper, felt that his breathing was blocked, frowned and hid his head back, and at the same time, he slapped the man's hand away.

"..." Looking down at his palm, Xiao Chengzhuo pursed his lips.

Okay, Mo Guangxia... lit the fire but fell asleep and beat someone.When you finish the work at hand, let's see how I will settle the ledger with you!

But... Calmly glanced at someone who was sleeping soundly, Xiao Chengzhuo sighed softly, got out of bed and walked to the study... There are only 48 hours left before the deadline, Mo Guangxia hangs up the phone resentfully, and responds to questions such as " There is nothing to do, nothing to do, helpless to sit and wait for death" and other idioms finally have an empathetic understanding.

He fell back on the back of the chair weakly with all four limbs, and there were only four words in his mind - God forbids me.

All the contact methods of Chenguang have been used, and the only solution now is to come to the door directly to remind the manuscript.It's a pity that the other party's address is not recorded on that business card.

The voice of Chen Guang's agent on the phone just now was equally anxious and apologetic, "I'm sorry, Editor Mo. Chen Guang values ​​personal privacy extremely, even I have never been to his house."

Monday's deadline is probably the day he was fired.Rather than being fired by the editor-in-chief, he might as well resign on his own initiative... With the content of the resignation report in his belly, he was still holding on to the last ray of hope.

But...it seems unlikely...under such circumstances, no matter where he goes, there is a gloomy cloud over his head.

On weekends, after getting off work and returning home to have a hasty dinner, I hung on MSN and waited.Unfortunately, Chen Guang's information still shows offline.

Facing the LCD screen in a daze, his earlobe suddenly felt itchy with damp heat.Immediately afterwards, the refreshing breath belonging to Xiao Chengzhuo surrounded him.

Wrapping his shoulders from behind, the man's slender fingers teased and rubbed down from his collarbone exposed at the neckline, the meaning of invitation was very clear... "... Guangxia..." His voice contained sweetness hoarse.

Knowing that he is busy with the preparation of the new book, Xiao Chengzhuo has been very disciplined recently.Even though they shared the same bed, they hadn't touched him for nearly a week in a blink of an eye.

He admits that he also has desires, the question is where does he come from now!

Gently breaking away from the fiery embrace that was constantly being passed, he pulled a far-fetched smile, "Sorry, I'm not in the mood."

"What? Are you still upset about that Chen Guang?"

Xiao Chengzhuo smiled considerately, put his arms around him again, and kissed the side of his neck lightly.

"...that...people like Chen Guang usually work at home, right?"

Not understanding why he asked such a sentence, Mo Guangxia turned his face and glanced at him, "It should be. A professional writer like him usually stays at home."

"It's easy to handle..."

"What can I do?"

For someone's incomprehensible expression, Xiao Chengzhuo just added a faint smile.

Freed a hand to hold him, and found a note from nowhere, "This is for you."

"what is this?"

Glancing at the address written by the man on the note, Mo Guangxia's eyes widened.

"What you want." The man blinked pretending to be mysterious.

"What do I want?" Someone's expression gradually turned from doubt to surprise, "Could it be...?"

"That's right." Xiao Chengzhuo nodded with certainty, "Chenguang's address."

"Really? How did you get it? Do you know him?..." Surprised and delighted, Mo Guangxia read the address on the slip of paper several times.He only cared about asking a series of questions one after another, but he didn't feel the other party approaching again at all.

Strong arms stretched across his armpits and the bends of his legs, hugging him easily.

"Eh? What are you doing?" Someone just realized that he had left the ground.

Provoked into a dumbfounded laugh by his bewildered expression, Xiao Chengzhuo blew provocatively in his ear.

"Guangxia, instead of caring about the origin of the address... now you, shouldn't you think about how to thank me first?"

Being thrown in the middle of the big bed, Mo Guangxia propped himself up dissatisfied, "Hello..."

Immediately afterwards, the lips were blocked, and the airtight kiss made him breathless.

"...Wait a minute, where did you get the address you gave me?" Even at this time, he still picked out gaps and persisted in asking.

For such persistence, Xiao Chengzhuo felt that he really convinced him.

Nibbling a little bit on his chest as if in revenge, he heard him whimper softly as he wished, and raised his hand mercilessly to pull his cotton pajama pants up to his ankles.

Under the light, the lightly flushed skin showed a moist halo, which always made people want to touch it irresistibly.

The smooth curve of the palm fit, and was immediately attracted by the smooth tactile adsorption column, and could no longer be moved away.

Facing Mo Guangxia, he always had an urge to lose control.It was as if a fire had been ignited in the depths of the soul, and all the calmness and self-restraint in the weekdays were burned away.

The consequence of getting carried away is that the two of them fought fiercely for hundreds of rounds... "..."

At the end of the matter, a certain divine beast that had been tossed almost to death lay on top of the man, and after a long time of contemplation, it turned its head and looked at him inexplicably, "Xiao Chengzhuo, why do you always look dissatisfied with your desires, as if you have been holding back for 800 years?"

The man leaned his arm on his head and raised his eyes and smiled slightly: "I just want to tell you with practical actions that I'm jealous—for the fact that you always openly mention other men's names in front of me.

"..." Angrily glanced at the other party's calm face, Mo Guangxia patiently frowned, and explained to him the difference in the nature of the incident, "Xiao Chengzhuo, Chen Guang is the writer I am in charge of, and he needs to get a copy before the deadline." It's my job to get to his original manuscript."

Xiao Chengzhuo smiled, and stretched out his hand to pull him into his arms.The body temperature of both of them is still hot, and it is easy to fumigate the water vapor after bathing.There is a faint fragrance lingering in the bedroom.

Compared to the vacillation of the scent, the man's answer was firm and unquestionable.

"I know that's your job. Didn't I find the address for you? However, it's my life's work to keep you from thinking about other men for the rest of your life."

I don't know why this sentence makes a deep impression on someone.But every time I think about it, I get a chill.

Mr. Xiao, you are really pursuing lofty ideals... For a small person like me, you should just treat me as a P... However, being with Xiao Chengzhuo is not without gain.

Standing in front of the gate of a high-end hotel-style apartment in Shidong District, Mo Guangxia suddenly remembered the classic advertising slogan of the Educational Science and Culture Channel of Chaoting TV—"Technology changes life".

Only now did he know that for a technician like Xiao Chengzhuo, locking someone's address through IP screening is not a fantasy in a sci-fi movie.

After reciting "Amitabha, Amen Maria" in his heart and asking the gods to bless him, he stepped into the gate.

The first pass was blocked - the black-faced security guard in front of the door was like a political censor, and almost questioned the eighteen generations of Mo Guangxia's ancestors one by one.While dealing with him with a smiling face, someone greeted each other's nine clans one by one in his heart.

After nearly half an hour of hard work, he finally got permission to step into the high-end elevator that was as spotless as a coffin.

Standing in front of the door of 1904, he took a deep breath and stretched out his hand fiercely.

The doorbell rang three times, but there was still a dead silence behind the door.

In just a few minutes of waiting, someone in the tragedy suddenly had a strange idea, should he replace the resignation report with a suicide note?

In this way, even if he can't get the manuscript, he can show to the outside world that Chen Guang is a despicable villain who does not owe the manuscript!

He even imagined the headline of the newspaper—"The well-known writer Chen Guang's vicious procrastination forced the editor of the publishing house to death".

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that he had become a frozen sugarcane in the private plot blown by the whistling north wind... "Chen Guang, open the door for me!!!"

Filled with grief and indignation instantly turned into raging anger, Young Master Mo once again used the palm of the Tathagata to engage in a desperate duel with the iron general who guarded the door.

The sound of slamming the door could almost set off a fire alarm, and the world inside the door was still silent... "Ding——" the elevator door opened.

Mo Guangxia turned his head, just in time to see a man who was wrapped up tightly came out with his head down.

In such a cold weather, it is either rape or theft.A certain person leaned against the door and stared at the person coming.

"I'm sorry, could you please let me go? You blocked me from entering the door." The man stood still in front of him.

...Don't even think about it!

...No...Huh?

He looked back at the house number, then looked at the man in the eye, and finally let out a terrifying roar: "Chen Guang! You bastard!! Submit the manuscript to me!!!"

"How will you be here?"

The man was also obviously surprised, asked uncertainly, and reached out to take off the sunglasses mask on his face.

Immediately, a face comparable to an idol superstar appeared.

The only difference is that the arc of the corners of the lips that often hung on the corners of the lips disappeared even though they were unruly and indifferent in front of the camera.

Chen Guang's pale expression at this moment is like the dry ice that comes with the ice cream in the summer, chichi is breathing cold...