Boss, Please Don’t Be a Manic

Chapter 17: close

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Yuan Che pulled Fang Ru into his arms and hugged him tightly.

"Yuan Che..."

"Hush, don't talk, let me hug you." Yuan Che hugged Fang Ru so hard that his bones ached. He buried his head in his chest, his breathing was heavy and hot, his body trembled slightly, like a giant dog longing for comfort.

Fang Ru wrapped his arms around his back, and hesitantly patted his head with the other.

The two embraced each other.

Yuan Che's nose is full of Fang Ru's smell, which is as warm as sunshine, making people involuntarily indulge in it.

It turned out that what he was greedy for was this feeling. There is a person who takes him out every day and waits for him to come home. He is not afraid of his irritability, tolerates all his unreasonable behaviors, cares about him and takes care of him. When everyone forgets, only he will whisper in his ear Say "Happy Birthday".

Fang Ru was the first and only person who said these four words to him today. He never cared about it before because he was used to it, but when he heard Fang Ru's blessing, his heart was deeply touched.

"Fang Ru..." Yuan Che softly called his name, his lips seemed to brush his collarbone.

"Yuan Che, don't forcefully suppress your emotions, maybe it will be more comfortable to vent them out." Fang Ru gently persuaded.

"Is it really possible?"

"Of course, this is your home, you don't need to worry about it. If you can't sleep, you can... um!" Before Fang Ru finished speaking, his lips were plundered.

Yuan Che's kiss was as fierce and domineering as a storm, and his tongue forcibly opened up, which could not be refused.

Fang Ru opened his eyes in a daze, his brain a little dizzy. He originally wanted to suggest that Yuan Che go to the gym to fight boxing, but he didn't expect him to choose a more direct way.

The tongue is a very sensitive organ. During constant sucking and touching, the nerve endings on the tip of the tongue will transmit current to every part of the body, thus causing people to feel hypoxia, fever, numbness or restlessness.

Although Fang Ru told himself that this was a normal physiological change, it would be very bad to be kissed by a man and still feel the kiss.

Yuan Che was tall and strong, and Fang Ru couldn't break free, so he could only drag his nightgown weakly and let him do what he did. He tried his best to keep himself awake, and patiently waited for Yuan Che to end this passionate and long kiss.

However, Yuan Che was obviously not satisfied with kissing, his hands started to play with Fang Ru's clothes and caressed his body. Under Yuan Che's rough tugging, several buttons of the jacket were snapped off, and the trousers were also pulled down to the thighs.

Yuan Che, who was in a state of excitement, continued to attack Fang Ru. As his body rubbed against each other, the fire of desire rose in his lower abdomen, and the pleasure spread all over his body. Fang Ru's heart was hot, and he felt like a trapped beast in a trap, powerlessly waiting for the hunter's judgment.

"Fang Ru..." Yuan Che bit Fang Ru's swollen red lips, his eyes were like fire.

Fang Ru raised his neck and took a deep breath.

"Don't..." Fang Ru's voice was hoarse and dry, with a bit of laziness, plucking Yuan Che's nerves like strings on a piano.

"Fang Ru, I want you, I want to enter you." Yuan Che lowered his head and held the red cherry on his chest, and put his big hand between his legs.

Fang Ru's face changed slightly, his body froze, and he looked at the ceiling quietly.

"Let me have you." Yuan Che moved his hand back and forth, constantly provoking Fang Ru's lust, "In this life, you are mine."

your? I agree! Fang Ru clenched his fist tightly and punched Yuan Che on the chin at the right moment.

Yuan Che snorted, but before he could react, he was kicked in the abdomen again.

Fang Ru took the opportunity to turn over and was about to jump off the bed when he was entangled by a pair of big hands and pressed down on the bed again.

Yuan Che pressed Fang Ru's shoulder with one hand, and covered his chin with the other, and said in a deep voice, "You are really strong."

Fang Ru said lightly: "Obviously it's not heavy enough."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Ru punched him again. Yuan Che was well prepared this time, easily grabbed his wrist, and pressed hard on the pillow. He leaned over and stared at him without saying a word, his gaze as seductive as a falcon.

"Let go of me." Fang Ru was annoyed secretly. Lust really makes people relax their muscles. The strength of his punch just now was less than one-third of his usual strength, and he couldn't form an effective attack at all.

Yuan Che folded Fang Ru's hands on top of his head, lowered his head and licked his skin, the wet touch made Fang Ru's hair stand on end. The lower body was tightly pressed together, and the fiery desire twitched between the legs, constantly touching the bottom line.

Fang Ru glanced around, and his eyes fell on the messy bedding beside him. He stopped struggling, relaxed his body, and passively cooperated with Yuan Che's increasingly erotic movements.

Sensing his softening, Yuan Che let go of his hand and began to caress his body.

Fang Ru narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand to grab the quilt, pulled it hard, and covered it over Yuan Che's head, then wrapped it tightly, and kicked his legs along the way.

Yuan Che's movements paused for a moment, but instead of lifting the quilt, he hooked Fang Ru's legs, then his body sank, and he buried his head...

"Hmm..." Fang Ru's face changed, and he held the human-shaped quilt with both hands, trembling slightly.

He... he actually held his...

Fang Ru's face was flushed, his breathing was short, and his eyes were flustered.

At this moment, Yuan Che raised his hand suddenly, Fang Ru was caught off guard and was thrown onto the bed.

"Ah..." He arched his waist and released it in his mouth.

Yuan Che tore off the quilt above his head, licked his fingers, stared at him closely and said, "Fang Ru, you don't hate my touch."

Fang Ru lowered his eyes and did not speak. After a moment of silence, he suddenly pushed Yuan Che away, grabbed his shirt and fled out of the room.

This time Yuan Che didn't stop him, he took a few deep breaths, got up and walked into the bathroom. After taking a shower, he sat naked by the bed, reached out to pick up the gift on the bedside table, and slowly opened it. What caught his eyes was an exquisite bicycle model, and there was a small card hanging on the bicycle. It read: Ever tried traveling on a bicycle

The corners of Yuan Che's mouth turned up slightly, playing with the small bicycle, with joy in his eyes.

"Next time, let's get him drunk first..." Yuan Che murmured.

On the other side, Fang Ru leaned against the wall of the bathroom, allowing the hot water to shower.

The warmth of Yuan Che's lips and the touch of his fingers still remain on his body, like an indelible brand. Fang Ru wiped his face with confusion on his brows. How do you feel about Yuan Che? If you don't hate his kisses or reject his touch, then if you let him take the last step, let him enter... Fang Ru shuddered, no way! Absolutely not!

Before Yuan Che got close to him, he never had any desire for him, not even the slightest idea of being charming. This shows that Yuan Che's position in his heart can be a patient, a friend, a brother, but not a lover.

After figuring this out, Fang Ru began to rethink the way of getting along with Yuan Che in the future. Yuan Che is a strong man, he will never give up until he achieves his goal. The reason why he fell in love with him may be because of loneliness, or it may be a habit. After all, I am the person who has stayed by his side the longest, and my age and personality are relatively compatible, so it is normal to have attachment. From this point of view, he must find a way to expand Yuan Che's friendship, let him take the initiative to get close to the crowd, and get in touch with more good-looking young men and women. It also had a positive effect on his condition.

If it still doesn't work in the end, he can only end the commission early.

The next morning, Fang Ru went for a morning jog with Yuan Che as usual, and the two of them seemed to have reached a tacit agreement, without mentioning anything about what happened last night. However, Yuan Che's attitude towards Fangru changed significantly, becoming more brazen and intimate.

For example, when Fang Ru was making soup in the kitchen, Yuan Che might appear suddenly, wrap his arms around his waist, and press a kiss on his face, or steal a dish openly and honestly on the pretext of trying a dish.

Sometimes Yuan Che would deliberately create new rubbish after Fang Ru finished cleaning, and then hold a newspaper to pretend to be deep, showing a leadership demeanor. Fang Ru didn't notice it at first, but when Yuan Che made trouble for him for the third time, he finally broke out in silence. When using the vacuum cleaner, he "accidentally" sucked the ashes all over Yuan Che's body, and then watched someone "apologies" go back to the room in disgrace to freshen up.

At night, Yuan Che no longer stays in the study to deal with business, but nestles beside Fang Ru, watching TV with him. Every time he looked at it, he started to move his hands and feet. When he was about to piss off Fang Ru, he lay down on his lap, expressing that he had a headache and needed a massage.

The list goes on and on. Yuan Che's bad factors were all "favored" by Fang Ru.

The only time he doesn't make trouble is when Fang Ru plays the piano.

Watching Fang Ru's focused expression, waving fingers, and listening to the melodious music, Yuan Che felt a faint happiness lingering around him at this moment.

The nourishment of life made Yuan Che's mood more and more peaceful. Although still serious at work, the number of tantrums has decreased from five or six times a day to two or three times a day. This is already a great training for the company employees who have been devastated by the Tyrannosaurus.

"Yuan Che, Dad is going back to China tomorrow, you go home and have dinner together." A gentle male voice came from the phone.

"Well, I see, big brother." Yuan Che replied, "I will definitely come back tomorrow."

"How is Yuanxi?"

"The injury has almost recovered, and he can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. I will pick him up and go back with Yuan Jing."

"Okay, that's it, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Yuan Che thought for a while, and then said to Fang Ru who was watering flowers on the balcony, "Fang Ru, come home with me tomorrow."

"Go home? Original home?" Fang Ru turned to look at him, hesitantly said, "Is this not good?"

"What's wrong?" Yuan Che said indifferently, "You are my life assistant, whether you are here or at Yuan's house, you will take care of my daily necessities."

Fang Ru was worried about nothing but Yuan Dong. Yuan Che's intimacy with him has surpassed the limit of ordinary friendship, with Yuan Dong's shrewdness, it is impossible not to see it. He didn't want Director Yuan to suspect that he had seduced his son. It would be a small thing to lose his job, and it would be troublesome if he aroused hatred.

"Yuan Che, can I take a leave of absence tomorrow?"

"Leave? What's your business?"

"Aunt Zhou, who lives in the front building, is going on a business trip with her husband tomorrow, so she asked me to take care of their baby."

"Is there no one else to entrust their children to?" Yuan Che asked dissatisfied.

Fang Ru smiled: "The baby is not a child, but a husky."

"Then what else can we say, let's take it with us tomorrow."

"Er..." I should have said that I would take the dog to Lincheng for breeding if I knew it earlier, depressed.