Little slag run

"Oh!" Di Que took a step back from being bumped by Xia Xue, and hurriedly stabilized his body to support the person who came.

Xia Xue raised her palm-sized face, looking at herself with tears in her eyes, like a bullied bunny.

Di Que laughed without conscience, rubbed Xia Xue's hair and said with a smile: "Which short-sighted person bullied you, little wife?"

When Xia Xue saw that it was Di Que, she knew that he must be looking for Chen Feng.

Thinking of the intimate relationship between the two of them, Xia Xue could only feel more pain in her heart.He sniffled, shook his head and said nothing.

Di Que shrugged uninterestedly, and was not interested in inquiring about Xia Xue's personal affairs.

He teased Xia Xue and said, "Is your Uncle Chen in the office right now?"

When Xia Xue heard Chen Feng's name, she felt even more uncomfortable, and didn't bother to answer, she bit her lip and ran around Di Que with her head down.

Looking at Xia Xue running away, Di Que was inexplicably surprised.

"What's going on here?"

He walked slowly to the door of Chen Feng's office, pushed the door open and entered.

Chen Feng was sitting at the table with a gloomy expression, and his eyebrows were entangled, and he was extraordinarily serious.

Di Que seldom saw Chen Feng's expression like this, so he couldn't help but froze for a while. In his perception, Chen Feng was always calm and sure about winning.

However, Chen Feng rolled his eyelids at this moment, saw him, immediately returned to his usual gentle appearance, and smiled happily at him.

"Why did you come here at this time?"

"Why, I came at the wrong time?" Di Que raised his eyebrows, raised the corners of his mouth crookedly, walked up to Chen Feng's big desk and sat down, and gave Chen Feng the beautifully packaged small box in his hand.

Chen Feng took it in surprise, and said with a smile, "What is this?"

"For you, open it and see if you like it?" Di Que smiled sweetly.

Chen Feng's heart fluttered, he tightly held the gift box in his hand, stood up, crossed the table and kissed Di Que lightly.

"What a good day today, you actually came to me on your own initiative and gave me a gift?" Chen Feng looked at Di Que with a smile while unwrapping the gift.

Di Que was startled, and suddenly realized that when he saw Chen Feng himself, he forgot his original intention of coming to find Chen Feng.

He shrugged with a smile without saying a word, signaling Chen Feng to unwrap the present first.

Chen Feng glanced at him, walked around the table and stood in front of Di Que, opened the packing box, and found a fashionable and colorful tie in Di Que's style inside, he couldn't help laughing.

"This...isn't it too young?" Chen Feng sighed while holding the colorful tie.

Di Que was fully expecting that Chen Fengfeng would like it very much. Unexpectedly, Chen Feng's reaction was unexpectedly indifferent. He immediately stretched his face, jumped off the table unhappily, and said awkwardly: "It's fine if you don't like it. I'll send someone else to .”

As he spoke, he was about to grab the tie in Chen Feng's hand, but Chen Feng grabbed his wrist and brought him into his arms.

"Who said I don't like it, this is the first gift you gave me anyway." Chen Feng smiled, holding on to the tie tightly.

"Then why are you so disrespectful? You don't have to force it if you don't like it." Di Que gave Chen Feng two shiny hygiene balls.

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and yelled: "How could I mean that? I just said that I have never had a tie of this color."

"Really?" Di Que got excited when he heard that, and immediately began to comment on Chen Feng's clothes: "You look like an elite in your usual clothes, but you are actually too old-fashioned. My eyesight is right, It will definitely look good if you wear it!"

Chen Feng couldn't restrain the smile lines on his lips for a long time, but seeing Di Que's high-spirited look, and not wanting to spoil Di Que's interest, he said with a smile: "Then help me change this tie. "

Di Que froze for a moment, blushed and accepted the tie that Chen Feng handed over with a smile.

Chen Feng stood up straight, staring at him with deep dark eyes full of smiles, Di Que lowered his eyes, feeling a little shy.

Why should you help him tie a tie?

Chen Feng just likes to tease him, so of course he doesn't want to admit defeat.A bad idea flashed through his mind, and he slowly tore off the blue tie that Chen Feng was wearing, but he still couldn't help himself from laughing first.

Seeing Di Que's smirk, Chen Feng laughed along with him, scratched his nose lightly, and said in a low voice, "What are you laughing at, be serious."

Di Que was giggling happily, his hands kept on wrapping the tie around Chen Feng's neck, his fingers dexterously tied the tie, and finally pulled hard, strangling Chen Feng's neck.

"Ahem..." Chen Feng was choked, turned his head hastily, and loosened his tie.

Di Que laughed out loud, and the complacent Xiao Mian owed him a lot: "It's what you deserve, I told you to order me."

Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and glared at Di Que, who was laughing domineeringly, and saw that his whole face was flushed, bright, and very good-looking, but he still couldn't get angry.

He coughed, straightened up, pretended to have a straight face, and said seriously: "You also play with such a terrible thing?" Di Que took a breath, and the corners of his mouth still couldn't close. He saw that Chen Feng seemed to be When he got angry, he tentatively asked: "Is it really strangled? I was just joking. If you get angry because of this, you would be too stingy..."

Seeing Di Que's big eyes flickering and pretending to be pitiful, Chen Feng almost burst out laughing. He quickly recovered his expression, narrowed his eyes and said gloomyly, "Why don't I try it too?"

Di Que shook, waved his hands and stepped back, "No, no, I won't play like this next time."

"It's late, I want to make up for it." Chen Feng rushed up, and before Di Que could react, he picked him up by the waist and put him on the cabinet.

"Hey hey..." Di Que smiled and dodged Chen Feng's approaching lips, thumping with hands and feet.

After all, Di Que was a big man, and it was already a little difficult for Chen Feng to lift him upright off the ground, and when he struggled again, he tended to flinch.

He held his breath, pinched Di Que's buttocks, and warned: "Don't move around, be careful that I won't be able to hold you and fall you."

Di Que really calmed down obediently. He was caught between Chen Feng and the cabinet, and dishonestly blew into Chen Feng's ear: "Mr. Chen, it's time for you to exercise."

Chen Feng's waist softened, and he almost fell Di Que. He quickly gritted his teeth to hold back, and bit Di Que's chin punishingly.

"This time you provoked me."

"Which time didn't I provoke you? I just did it."

As soon as Di Que saw Chen Feng, he began to think about having sex with him. At this time, the two of them were close to each other, and they were already too hot.

He did what he thought, pulling down the tie he had just tied.

Chen Feng licked the corner of his mouth, picked up Di Que and threw it on the desk.

Di Que yelled "Ah!", and then laughed happily.

He pushed Chen Feng, jumped off the desk, turned around and swept all the documents and debris on Chen Feng's desk to the ground.

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and opened his mouth wide, watching Di Que turn around and smile mischievously at him.

"I've wanted to do this for a long time, but I'm too lazy to clean up afterward." Di Que stuck out his tongue, propped himself up and sat on the table swaggeringly, propped his hands back, and silently invited Chen Feng.

Chen Feng was already dazed by Di Que's seduction, and said with a smile: "You are welcome to destroy it at any time, and I will help you clean up whatever you mess up."

Di Que was elated by being favored by Chen Feng, and couldn't help laughing complacently, looking at Chen Feng with even more moving eyes.

Chen Feng immediately jumped forward, kissed Di Que, and the two were entangled and hugged each other.

Di Que was pressed down on the cold and hard desk and twisted uncomfortably, but was gradually teased by Chen Feng, forgetting the discomfort.

His legs were hanging in the air and he had no point of strength, so he could only wrap his arms around Chen Feng's waist and hang the whole body on his body to reduce his burden.

Chen Feng seldom messed around in the office, and he happened to be under his favorite person, so he felt extremely excited, surging emotions poured out, and he couldn't hold back the reins.

Di Que's clothes were messed up by him, hanging half-open on his body, coupled with Di Que's bewildered and charming eyes, full of lust for no reason.

But the picture still seemed to be a little bit off, so Chen Feng took off the floral tie that Di Que gave him, and while Di Que was still in a daze, he quickly grabbed Di Que with both hands, wrapped the tie around his wrist, and gently Tie a knot lightly.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Di Que was inexplicably bound with his hands, feeling a little terrified for a moment.

He was about to struggle, but Chen Feng pressed his hands firmly on the table.

Chen Feng gasped for breath, and kept kissing Di Que. He whispered in his ear over and over again: "Trust me, leave it to me, okay? You look so beautiful like this."

Di Que's body trembled slightly, he closed his eyes and let Chen Feng kiss down his neck.

The fear accompanied by the inability to move his hands freely also gave rise to a high sense of excitement. Di Que believed that Chen Feng would not hurt him, so he endured the faint soreness in his arms and did not struggle, and opened his body with confidence.

The leg was lifted up abruptly, Di Que's heart tightened, and he was waiting for Chen Feng's movement, but suddenly felt a layer of soft and hot material between his body and the hard table.

He opened his eyes and stood up, and found that it was Chen Feng who took off his suit and put it under him.

At that moment, Di Que was suddenly moved by such a small detail for a long time.

Chen Feng saw Di Que staring at him with wide eyes blankly, then gently touched his face, and asked with a smile, "Are you feeling better now?"

Di Que pursed his lips, wrapped his bound hands around Chen Feng's neck, hugged Chen Feng tightly in his arms, and nodded, his eyes were a little hot.

The closer he got to Chen Feng, the more he fell into his boundless tender care, and he realized that he couldn't leave Chen Feng more and more.

No one could bring him such a strong sense of security and comfort around Chen Feng, Di Que suddenly thought, it would be good if he could go on like this with Chen Feng for the rest of his life.