Counter Attack

Chapter 144: Sure enough, I enjoy life more than I do

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There is a kind of behavior called pushing the nose on the face, and Wu Suowei is the best spokesperson for this kind of behavior.

Ever since he fell asleep on the writing desk that night and Chi Cheng helped him finish the rest of the work, Wu Suowei did this every day. Just sit down at the desk and close your eyes in less than ten minutes. Then Chi Cheng carried him to bed, and when Chi Cheng walked away from the bed, those bright black eyes began to roll in his eyelids, revealing a sense of cunning.

Wu Suowei's small abacus dial was ringing, and Chi Cheng helped him "work overtime", which not only allowed him to get a full rest, but also curbed the "big meal" that Chi must eat every night.

In the past, I was really busy during the day, and only brought home the tasks that I couldn’t finish, but now I’m free, and I don’t do serious things when I have time, I go to the warehouse for a walk all day long, deliberately leaving the work for Chi Cheng at night.

Facts have proved that Chi Cheng is much more self-motivated than Wu Suowei.

Just because of Wu Suowei's words "You definitely can't sort it out", Chi Cheng read the book for more than a week, and he memorized the product materials introduced by Wu Suowei's company before and newly developed by heart.

So some of Li Zhiling's outrageous remarks that day were also correct. Chi Cheng had indeed changed his ways, but it was not for her, but for the sake of an evil villain sperm, who changed himself to "right".

For more than a week, Wu Suowei could easily fall asleep every day.

With enough energy and enough sleep, Wu Suowei was not so happy when he was carried to bed these two days. Counting with my fingers, I haven't been served by "sticks" for more than a week, and my skin is a little itchy.

So, today Wu Suowei purposely completed the task in the company, and returned home empty-handed.

After eating, he took the initiative to ask Chi Cheng, "Do you want to take a bath together?"

Chi Cheng said, "I'll wash it when I go to bed."

Wu Suowei said, "You don't need to work the night shift again today."

"I'm used to going to bed late, you go wash first."

Wu Suowei didn't want to say anything else, so he went to the bathroom alone. When he took a shower, he washed the little golden bird until it was hard. Staring at Chi Cheng intently, his butt pressed hard on the bed, making a dull sound.

As a result, Chi Cheng didn't respond, and sat calmly at the writing desk reading a book.

Wu Suowei climbed into bed early, really bored, played Doudi Zhu for several hours, and lost all the Happy Beans of No. 5, and Chi Cheng hadn't come up yet.

Wu Suowei couldn't wait any longer, and kept urging, "Go to bed early, staying up all night is not good for your health."

Chi Cheng said, "I'm used to doing something before going to bed, otherwise I won't be able to sleep well."

"We can do something else!" Wu Suowei hinted.

Chi Cheng flipped through his book, but didn't give any response.

Wu Suowei pursed his lips, it was really boring, turned over and continued to wait, after waiting for more than two hours, he almost fell asleep in a daze, only then did he feel the big bed shaking.

Opening his eyes a little, seeing Chi Cheng on the bed, he regained his energy and patted Chi Cheng specially to remind him, "I'm still awake."

Chi Cheng didn't show any surprise, and had a completely indifferent expression.

"why are not you sleeping?"

"Waiting for you!" Wu Suowei said.

Chi Cheng asked casually, "What are you waiting for me?"

"Waiting for you to sleep together!" Wu Suowei's eyes were tinged with evil light, "Tell me, how long has it been since we slept together?"

The word "sleep" is particularly heavy.

Chi Cheng completely ignored Wu Suowei's winking, lay down directly, rubbed Wu Suowei's forehead with his hands, and said, "Then let's sleep together."

Then, turn off the light.

Chi Cheng turned his back to Wu Suowei, and the panting sound behind him was so loud, it was like a cow lying down.

After a while, Wu Suowei still couldn't fall asleep, so he pushed Chi Cheng and asked, "Are you asleep?"

"without."

Wu Suowei turned Chi Cheng over, turned around by himself, and said to Chi Cheng, "Use your finger to write on the back of my hand, you write and I guess, to see if we understand each other well."

Playing this without sleeping at night, a man with a long dick understands what's going on, can Chi Cheng not know? In other words, can he not want to hold it back for so many days? But after thinking about it, there are still principles that should be there.

If you want to hang out with me, just hang out with me? Tired me if I want to be tired? You are so beautiful!

Chi Cheng not only stretched out his hand to write, but also swiped his fingers with a special art, the strength was very appropriate, and the writing was also very powerful.

Wu Suowei's entire back was numb, and he asked with a hot throat, "Did it say 'fuck'?"

Unexpectedly, a chestnut was hit on the head.

"What are you thinking? It says 'shush', 'shoo' in pushing."

Wu Suowei was both embarrassed and angry, feeling that Chi Cheng had tricked him, he must have done it on purpose.

Thinking of this, Wu Suowei turned Chi Cheng over again, and said, "You guess what I wrote."

Chi Cheng is very self-aware, he knows that once Wu Suowei puts his finger on his back, it will be a cluster of flames, and eventually become a sea of flames.

So, Chi Cheng directly grabbed Wu Suowei's wrist and said, "Don't write it, I'll just guess what you want to write."

Wu Suowei nodded, "Then you guess."

Chi Cheng spit out three words clearly.

"Big donkey whip."

Wu Suowei couldn't help being startled, I'm stupid! Why so accurate? How does he know what I want to write? I just didn't take a look in the mirror, what else is there on my face besides these three characters

He smiled and asked deliberately, "How did you guess?"

Wu Suowei thought that Chi Cheng would answer the sentence naturally, because my mind is full of your big balls, but Chi Cheng just told him very calmly, "Just guessing."

A gust of cool wind blows into Wu Suowei's heart.

He didn't give up, he put half of his body on Chi Cheng, and boldly called out, "Godfather!"

An obscene stick hit Chi Cheng on the head, almost knocking him out.

He turned his head and roared, "Are you courting death?"

In fact, Chi Cheng wanted to say, do you want me to kill you? Can this name be called nonsense? Do you know how serious the consequences are after calling? I've fucking stabbed your heart to pieces, so I'll make you piss me off!

Wu Suowei was forced to retreat three feet by this roar, he was still quite unconvinced.

You think I'm happy to call you that? You are not happy to give you a lift! Next time I will call you grandson, grandson!

Wu Suowei turned around angrily, and ignored Chi Cheng.

After more than half an hour, the anger in Wu Suowei's heart was almost gone, suddenly he remembered something, he turned to Chi Cheng and asked, "Hey, are you asleep?"

Can Chi Cheng fall asleep? The sound of "godfather" is still ringing in my ears.

"Let me ask you!" Wu Suowei was very serious this time, "How do you say you want to fuck a man? Let him live or die."

"What aspect do you mean? Mental or physical?"

Wu Suowei said, "The physical body is what makes him extremely painful, but does not endanger his life. After the surgery, he will still look like a normal person, with neither arms nor legs missing."

"Then use torture." Chi Cheng said.

Wu Suowei's heart felt tense, "How to use it?"

"Clamp a stick to pinch a sign, insert a steel wire into the urethra, blow the chrysanthemum heart with a soldering iron..."

Chi Cheng said that it didn't hurt or itch, but Wu Suowei was terrified when he heard it, and hurriedly interrupted Chi Cheng, "Don't, these are bloody, are there any lighter ones?"

"It's lighter..." Chi Cheng pondered for a while, "Then let's use the electric baton."

Wu Suowei seemed to have often seen this thing in pornography, frowned and said, "Would it be counterproductive? I think some people are quite happy with it."

"You're talking about a massage stick." Chi Cheng's eyes were abnormally red, "I'm talking about an electric stick."

"What's the difference?" Wu Suowei showed suspicion, "Aren't they all electrified?"

Chi Cheng's fingers dug out a deep dimple on the bed sheet, and said faintly, "The current is different."

Wu Suowei understood, the electric current from the electric prod was stronger.

"Will you be electrocuted? How painful is it?"

Chi Cheng's breathing fluctuated obviously, and his voice became hoarse and deep, "It is still one of the powerful methods for interrogating prisoners. How painful do you think it is? Connect the genitals to the electrodes, and you can sweat three catties in two minutes, and you won't Faint, you can think about this feeling... "

Wu Suowei broke out in a sweat just listening to it, let alone carrying it out himself. As expected, let Guo Chengyu do this kind of thing, he just needs to urinate a little more.

Just as he was about to force himself to calm down, Chi Cheng spoke up.

"Why are you asking me this?"

Wu Suowei couldn't help being shocked, thinking that Chi Cheng had noticed something, but before he could explain it, Chi Cheng pressed him down hard. I couldn't help thinking in my heart: It's really evil, I just teased him self-righteously for a long time, but he didn't respond, but the serious Baben chatted with him a few words, and he became more energetic.

The next day was Saturday, after more than a week as acting boss, Chi Cheng felt that it was necessary for him to visit Wu Suowei's company. Look at what this guy is usually busy with. He takes all the work to do at home.

As soon as Chi Cheng entered the company, the people who were joking, chatting, deserting...all looked like ostriches. Chi Cheng walked straight into Wu Suowei's office, turned on his computer, and searched his browsing history.

are deleted.

It's okay to delete it, Chi Cheng has a way to find it out.

In less than ten minutes, Chi Cheng found out all the things that Wu Suowei had sneaked into, all of which were violent without exception. All kinds of tricks and tricks of abuse are all on the screen.

Chi Cheng moved his hand away from the mouse, closed his eyes and thought deeply, why would Wu Suowei pay attention to this kind of thing? He has this habit? When Wu Suowei talked about this with him last night, Chi Cheng did think so, but after a night, this possibility no longer exists.

Not to mention these heavy flavors, even a sensual dragon candle can scare Wu Suowei out of his wits. Let's say last night, just as Chi Cheng put the wax on, Wu Suowei got into the cabinet, locked the door of the cabinet, and couldn't open it no matter how hard he knocked, he didn't coax him out until the wax was burned.

How dare you pay attention to these things

When Wu Suowei's secretary came in, Chi Cheng asked, "What has your general manager been up to lately?"

Every time the secretary talks to Chi Cheng, he is very cautious, "It's just busy with the company's messy things!"

"Is there any focus?" Chi Cheng asked.

The secretary said: "The focus is on building the factory."

Chi Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked again, "Aside from going to the new factory, where else does he often go?"

This stumped the secretary. After racking his brains for a long time, he finally came up with a vague answer and said it in a questioning tone.

"Underground warehouse?"

Five minutes later, Chi Cheng entered the underground warehouse. In addition to the piles of goods, there was a row of footprints that caught his attention. He discovered that the road leading to the archive room seemed to be trampled hard!

The big lock clicked and the door slammed open.

Meng Tao narrowed his eyes and looked towards the door.

He had handcuffs on his hands, anklets on his feet, and was completely naked. It wasn't Wu Suowei who stripped them naked, nor did he want to take them off, because the clothes smelled so bad, it was better to be frozen than to be smoked.

Chi Cheng stared at him steadfastly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, she enjoys life better than me, and I don't even dare to raise a sex slave.