Ding Yinan was not as embarrassing as Huo Zhixiao caught him secretly lowering the coffee concentration before.
There is a legitimate reason for reducing the coffee concentration, which is for the sake of Huo Zhixiao's health. But on the surface, he said that he was helping his sister with her homework, but secretly came to the nightclub. Ding Yinan really didn't know how to explain it to Huo Zhixiao.
"What's the meaning?"
Jiang Heng stared blankly at the three people in front of him. It seemed that he was halfway through eating the melon. He suddenly found out that the melon was related to his brother. He was a little puzzled for a while.
"It's okay." Huo Zhixiao glanced at the stiff Han Shuo lightly, and said to Jiang Heng, "My people, I took them away."
"When did you..."
Jiang Heng's words were drowned in the loud dance music, Ding Yinan moved his shoulders to break free from Huo Zhixiao's restraint, but instead he led him to the hall with his neck around his neck.
Ding Yinan could draw a clear line with Han Shuo, but he didn't dare to let Huo Zhixiao mind his own business. After all, Huo Zhixiao is his immediate boss, and no employee can feel at ease if he is caught alive to fool his boss.
He shook Huo Zhixiao's forearm on his collarbone, raised his head and said, "I'll go out and explain to you."
"Why do you want to go out?" Huo Zhixiao lowered his eyes halfway, his expression was unpredictable under the dim light, "I just came, play for a while before leaving."
As Huo Zhixiao spoke, he led Ding Yinan into the crowded dance floor, Ding Yinan had no time to break free, and in a blink of an eye, the surroundings were crowded with people dancing to the rhythm.
A girl on the right flicked her long hair crazily, and the pungent smell of jelly rushed straight to the tip of her nose. Ding Yinan subconsciously hid to the left until she smelled the aloe fragrance from Huo Zhixiao's body, which made her feel a lot better.
The boy on the left probably thought he was the king of Asian dancers. His dancing movements were so wide that he almost missed Ding Yinan's face by swinging his elbows.
"come over."
Huo Zhixiao put his arms around Ding Yinan's waist, bringing their bodies close together. He didn't seem like the person next to him was indulging in the loud music, he just nodded slightly to the rhythm, and his body shook slightly.
But the problem is, the two are fitting together perfectly, even in that part.
Ding Yinan could feel the friction there. Although the two hills did not "meet each other on a narrow road" due to the fabric and height difference, the ambiguous atmosphere was still too strong.
He pushed Huo Zhixiao's arm to move back, but Huo Zhixiao increased the strength in his hand as a prank, making the feeling there more obvious.
Ding Yinan frowned and looked at Huo Zhixiao, but at this moment he suddenly found that there seemed to be something wrong with Huo Zhixiao's attire when he came to the nightclub.
The fluffy bangs are casually placed on the forehead, obviously not carefully taken care of. The white cotton t-shirt was incompatible with the surrounding environment, and Ding Yinan recognized it as his pajamas.
So he was about to go to bed, and suddenly came to the nightclub on a whim
wrong.
I met Jiang Heng just now, Huo Zhixiao's best friend, he must have tipped off the news.
Thinking of this, Ding Yinan became guilty again, his hand on Huo Zhixiao's arm was not ashamed to use force, he just frowned, and said to Huo Zhixiao calmly: "Let me go .”
"Don't let go."
Huo Zhixiao's answer was concise and clear.
His eyes fell on Ding Yinan's open neckline, and there was a strong sense of displeasure between his eyebrows and eyes.
"Just wear whatever you want when you go out with me, and know how to dress when you come to a nightclub with your ex-boyfriend?"
"no… "
First of all, Ding Yinan didn't come with Han Shuo at all, and secondly, he dressed like this just for the convenience of work. If he came to the bar in a suit and leather shoes, those guests would probably think that he was the security guard at the door.
"I've never seen you like this." Huo Zhixiao looked around Ding Yinan's collarbone, "Why are you so perfunctory to me?"
While talking, he felt aggrieved, Ding Yinan felt a headache, he said: "It's really not what you think."
He was about to explain, but Huo Zhixiao's movements suddenly interrupted his words.
"Did you know how easy it is to take advantage of low-rise jeans?"
The person who said this brazenly put his hand into Ding Yinan's jeans, and rubbed the bulging half oval.
If you want to call him a hooligan, he looked concerned, as if he was just trying to set an example and tell Ding Yinan that it would be easy for others to take advantage of him if he dressed like this.
But the key point is that Ding Yinan wore this outfit and wandered around the bar all night, and the people who licked him at most just touched him, and the most excessive one was obviously the guy in front of him who put his hand into his underwear.
"Huo Zhixiao." Ding Yinan grabbed Huo Zhixiao's wrist angrily, "Take out your hand!"
Huo Zhixiao not only didn't take it, but leaned over slightly and bit Ding Yinan's earlobe.
"Why did you come out with your ex-boyfriend behind my back?"
"I don't!"
Huo Zhixiao's tongue was very dexterous, Ding Yinan's earlobe was numb from his bite, and his breathing became involuntarily rapid.
He forgot that Huo Zhixiao had no position to ask him such a question at all. The relationship between the two was just a relationship between a superior and a subordinate. Whoever he would like to come to the bar with was none of Huo Zhixiao's business.
But maybe the lie of "homework tutoring" is too outrageous, and it is inevitable to feel guilty after being exposed.
Ding Yinan avoided Huo Zhixiao's lips and explained: "I didn't know he was here too."
"Really?" Huo Zhixiao let go of Ding Yinan, looking at him with deep eyes as if he was looking at a habitual liar.
Ding Yinan finally found a chance to breathe, he pushed Huo Zhixiao away, turned around and wanted to stay away from here, but Huo Zhixiao hooked his waist from behind, and the two bodies collided again.
This posture feels more obvious, and there is something wrong with Huo Zhixiao.
"Then what's the matter with coming to the nightclub?" Huo Zhixiao asked, "Looking for a playmate?"
He clamped Ding Yinan's jaw with the jaw of his palm, forcing him to raise his jaw, then lowered his head and bit his collarbone, as if he wanted to carve a mark there.
Ding Yinan let out a muffled groan in pain, his Adam's apple protruding from his raised head slid up and down in Huo Zhixiao's palm. He had never seen such an aggressive Huo Zhixiao, his fierce appearance seemed to tear him apart.
He didn't dare to say that he was here for work, for fear of touching Uncle Huo's back scales. However, his silence made Huo Zhixiao bite harder, but in the next second, the ruthless biting turned into gentle licking, the tip of his tongue stimulated the bitten skin, and the taste of lust became stronger .
Ding Yinan doesn't think he is a person driven by desire, but he can't help Huo Zhixiao teases him in every possible way.
Huo Zhixiao's body exudes strong male hormones, like an invisible drug, constantly impacting Ding Yinan's brain.
His struggling movements gradually stopped, and he said with difficulty: "Don't do this, Huo Zhixiao."
Huo Zhixiao finally raised his head, he bit Ding Yinan's red earlobe, and said, "Go to the bathroom."
Ding Yinan instinctively wanted to resist, but his reason was already hanging on the edge of the cliff. He half-pushed and followed Huo Zhixiao to the bathroom cubicle. As soon as the door was locked, their lips pressed together.
Huo Zhixiao's kissing skills are on par with Ding Yinan's, both of them are able to kiss people so hard that it hurts. The lingering tip of the tongue is like a tacit pas de deux, bringing ultimate enjoyment to both dancing parties.
Huo Zhixiao sat down on the toilet seat, put his arms around Ding Yinan's waist, and let him straddle him. He didn't bother to unbutton Ding Yinan's shirt, he simply grabbed the unsightly V-neck and tore it on both sides, several buttons bounced to the surrounding walls.
Ding Yinan didn't expect Huo Zhixiao to play cards so unreasonably, he got angry, and was about to reprimand, but Huo Zhixiao suddenly lowered his head and sucked his nipples, all his anger melted into his throat inside.
"Hmm..." Ding Yinan suppressed his voice and moaned, "Don't bite me."
Huo Zhixiao sucked Ding Yinan's erect nipples vigorously, circling with the tip of her tongue from time to time, and biting lightly with her teeth from time to time. He pressed Ding Yinan's back that kept shrinking with one hand, and with the other hand he unzipped his jeans, and took out Ding Yinan's already swollen genitals.
The stimuli from top to bottom came at the same time, making Ding Yinan raise his chin in comfort.
Not to be outdone, he probed down, and soon touched Huo Zhixiao's sturdy giant. Only then did he realize that Huo Zhixiao didn't even change his pajama pants, the loose cotton pants made it easy for him to put his hands in.
The thick and long roots popped out from the underwear, and met Ding Yinan's things face to face.
Ding Yinan swears that he is definitely a normal Asian size. He didn't pay attention when he did it last time. He just stuffed Huo Zhixiao's thing into his buttocks, but now he compares it, it is nearly 20 centimeters long, and it hits instantly Ding Yinan was a little autistic.
But Huo Zhixiao also saw this stark contrast, he smiled lightly, and called Ding Yinan wickedly: "Little Ding Ding."
"You!" Ding Yinan's expression changed, and he immediately wanted to quit. He made a gesture to stand up, but Huo Zhixiao pinched his waist and pushed him back.
The ensuing rapid manipulation took away the strength of Ding Yinan's legs, and the fiery kiss once again aroused his lust that had just faded away.
Forget it, Ding Yinan thought self-destructively, it's over when it's cool.
The two of them could feel the other's coolness in the tricks, and the moans from their mouths were almost uncontrollable. But just when Ding Yinan gradually had the urge to ejaculate, Huo Zhixiao's hand suddenly came to his backyard, and half of his fingers went in.
Ding Yinan immediately tensed up his whole body, frowned and looked at Huo Zhixiao and said, "Don't..."
Before, he was still thinking about what kind of person would solve their physical needs in the public restroom, but in the blink of an eye, he came here with Huo Zhixiao out of nowhere.
It is his bottom line to masturbate by hand, he really can't make love to Huo Zhixiao in this environment.
Not to mention that his remaining rationality is lashing out at him to warn him that Huo Zhixiao is his boss, and mutual masturbation is already out of line, and he cannot continue to degenerate.
"Don't worry, I won't go in." Huo Zhixiao licked the corner of Ding Yinan's lips, "Even if I go in, I won't be able to use it."
Having said that, his eyes darkened, and he added: "In case you say I can't do it again, it's not as good as a massage stick."
This person really holds grudges, Ding Yinan thought.
The feeling of pinching back and forth was so refreshing, Ding Yinan wanted to take back what he said earlier that Huo Zhixiao was not as good as a massage stick. At least Huo Zhixiao's fingers are much more comfortable than a massage stick, staring at that point of stimulation, it didn't take long for him to let out in Huo Zhixiao's hands.
Normally, Ding Yinan had already ejaculated, and Huo Zhixiao didn't have to insist on it. After all, the best feeling in pair sports is when two people climax at the same time.
But Huo Zhixiao didn't agree.
He continued to lick and bite Ding Yinan's nipples, teased his buttocks, and revived the newly exhausted little Ding Ding.
Ding Yinan couldn't help feeling a little irritated. In his opinion, ejaculating once is normal venting, and ejaculating twice is excessive indulgence. He enjoys the relaxing sage time very much, but when he doesn't like it, he is stimulated and his nerves are tense.
But the psychological irritability is still defeated by the physical comfort after all.
He looked at the genitals of the two close together with blurred eyes, resisting the urge to put Huo Zhixiao's things into his body.
"Why don't you shoot?" Ding Yinan couldn't help urging, but he was unwilling to show weakness, so he said against his will, "I'm almost falling asleep."
"Asleep?" Huo Zhixiao squinted his eyes slightly, and pinched the excited little Ding Ding hard, almost preventing Ding Yinan from ejaculating on the spot.
Ding Yinan took it easy for a while, barely suppressing the urge to ejaculate, but just as he was about to continue playing with Huo Zhixiao's things, two people who were talking walked into the bathroom, making him stop abruptly. Actions.
In fact, there were people coming and going in and out of the bathroom all the time, and Ding Yinan and Huo Zhixiao were always careful not to make any noise. But this time it was different, the person who was releasing the water outside was none other than Yuan Feng and his team.
"Brother Yuan, how are you leaving later?"
"I'll ask my squad leader, he doesn't have a car, I'll see if I should send him off."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ding Yinan's cell phone vibrated.
Like a frightened rabbit, he hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and pressed the red reject button.
"Strange, he didn't answer."
"Should I go first?"
"I don't know, I'll ask later."
When the two people outside left the bathroom, fine cold sweat had already oozed from Ding Yinan's forehead.
Huo Zhixiao found out that something was wrong with Ding Yinan, instead he slowly rubbed Ding Yinan's bell mouth, and asked, "Do you know him?"
"Yes." Ding Yinan said, "Friend."
Huo Zhixiao didn't ask any more questions, and the two continued with what they were doing.
The appearance of Yuan Feng made Ding Yinan's brain sober up a lot. Deep in his heart, there was a sense of self-blame and guilt. Others were still thinking about taking him home, but he was having sex with his boss in the public bathroom. Doing things.
"Ding Yinan." Huo Zhixiao called out his full name in a deep voice, "Let me concentrate."
Ding Yinan pursed her lips, putting away her inappropriate thoughts. He has already shot on Huo Zhixiao once, what's the use of thinking about it now
This time Huo Zhixiao didn't hold back anymore, and ejaculated together with Ding Yinan.
The two consecutive releases made Ding Yinan a little bit exhausted, he lowered his head to calm down, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Huo Zhixiao wearing flip flops from the corner of his eyes.
The whole body of this man has nothing to do with a nightclub, but he spread his legs wide open, casually rubbing the dick he just ejaculated, this extremely lazy look is so damn sexy.
Ding Yinan felt a little dizzy, he threw his head on Huo Zhixiao's neck, closed his eyes and muttered: "You are so annoying, Huo Zhixiao."