The man's voice seemed to be lowered twice, with a commanding tone, Wen Wen only felt embarrassed to breathe, and he couldn't help but walk faster, and soon stood in front of the sofa. However, after standing still, he realized that it was inappropriate to look down at the gold master so condescendingly.
Seeing the child kneeling down so sensible, Chen Yuanming's ridicule in his heart seemed to be a little heavier, he straightened up slightly, he stretched out his hand again and raised the boy's face, examining the young face. Compared with the enchanting makeup look just now, this clear soup and waterless look is obviously more attractive to the eyes. All the powder on the face has been washed off. It may be due to the lack of makeup remover tools. More tender and smooth, with a delicate touch that belongs to young people.
With his thumb rubbing his lower jaw, Chen Yuanming asked lightly, "How old are you this year?"
"Two..." Intuition wanted to lie, but seeing those deep black eyes, Wen Wen's heart trembled and reported his true age, "Ten... seventeen years old."
"Have you done this before?"
Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Wenwen felt even more incredulous. He just heard what Boss Ma said, and wanted to give him away as a baby, but the boss also said that he didn't like the type that was too tender. After hesitating for a few seconds, he finally Let's be honest, "I used to have...a few times with a big brother in the crew...but now I'm with him..."
Not interested in listening to such a boring excuse, Chen Yuanming moved his fingers slightly, pressing down on his rosy lips, which were soft and wet, like a delicate petal. He could guess that even if Ma Qiang was trying to curry favor with him, he wouldn't find a real outsider, and at any time in the entertainment industry, there is no shortage of this kind of devotion to the top.
Seeing that the young boss's eyes darkened a bit, Wen Wen obediently shut his mouth. Maybe in front of others, he can tell some pitiful family misfortunes, or his heart's ambitions and dreams, to earn himself some insignificant pity and unreliable promises. But facing the person in front of him, he has an intuition in his heart, this person doesn't care what he said, and he is not interested in asking. It may not be out of kindness to bring yourself back, but just to find someone to vent your **, no one will care about the life experience of the bed partner, especially this kind of plaything that is delivered to the door.
However, Wenwen was not willing to be a tool for venting his desires. In the attitude of Boss Ma towards this man, he faintly noticed a difference. Unlike ordinary business partners, and not like real superiors and subordinates, Boss Ma has a vague awe for this person, so even if he is extremely dissatisfied with himself, he just threw the cup and splashed tea, and when he chased him out When there was no one to stop it.
Thinking of Boss Ma's terrifying identity, Wen Wen was really moved. As long as he can climb this big tree, maybe those things that bother him will be solved, no longer have to face the unbearable third-level film invitation, no longer need to be a useless vase, can stand up in the crew and even other places. , say no to some people or things... as long as you can climb up to him...
Wen Wen blinked, and a bit of wetness appeared in his big eyes again, but he did not retreat, but opened his mouth cautiously, stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the pulp of his fingers pressed against his lips.
The warm tip of the tongue touched Chen Yuanming's finger, and the expression on his face didn't change at all, he just raised his hand slightly and put his index finger into the boy's mouth. The slippery mouth wrapped around that finger, sucking gently, and the tip of the tongue licked around the fingertips flexibly, as if trying to please himself. The boy's eyelids drooped very low, his face was flushed red, his breathing gradually became faster, and the thin earlobes showed a delicate red under the illumination of the light.
Chen Yuanming sneered, pulled out his wet finger, and sat down on the sofa again. Looking down from the top, this little thing looks like a really helpless pet, waiting pitifully for its favor. It's a pity that Chen Yuanming's appetite is not as good as he imagined for this type of silk flower.
"Lick with your mouth."
The boy's body trembled slightly, as if he was hit by the indifference in his voice, but he didn't do anything to resist, he took two steps obediently, and knelt between Chen Yuanming's knees. Raising his eyes and peeking at the man sitting on the sofa, he lowered his head and buried his face in the other party.
Without getting started directly, the boy first rubbed his face on the part wrapped in the trousers, nibbled lightly through his clothes, licked the smooth and clean fabric with the tip of his tongue, and coaxed and kissed the still-unawakened object until one. He pressed his hand lightly on the back of his head, and when his slender fingers inserted into his hair, he bit the zipper with his teeth and slowly opened the door of his pants...
The warm breath sprayed on the naked abdomen, and a few strands of wet hair were gently rubbed, bringing out a little coolness. Chen Yuanming exerted a little force on his hand and lowered the boy's head a little, so that he could go deeper. Although he played a lot of tricks just now, this kid's mouth | life is not very good. He can't breathe after only entering the small half, and his tongue is a little stiff. Even if he tries his best to avoid the teeth, his throat is still He couldn't help shaking and swallowing, as if he was suppressing the urge to vomit, and even his breath turned into heavy tears.
But he was completely submissive and had no intention of resisting. The moist mouth has a comfortable temperature and firmness, and it is enough to wake up the body. For any man, this situation should be very refreshing, but Chen Yuanming strangely found that his spirit and body were separated. He is venting his ****, this young enough body is indeed tense, but there is no real impulse in the bottom of his heart, and even a little distracted, as if this is not what he really wants, just a routine The physical reaction of the beater is not much better than that of his own beater.
His waist moved slightly, and he let go of his hands, no longer controlling the boy's movements. As if being granted amnesty, Wen Wen immediately raised his head slightly and let the things in his mouth withdraw a little, and the coughing feeling that was about to erupt just now was relieved. The room was frighteningly quiet. Except for his own rapid breathing, he could hardly hear any sound. There was no **, no guidance, and even the gasping sound did not increase a bit. It was really difficult for him to distinguish the person he was serving. Is the boss really satisfied.
Taking two deep breaths, he spat out what was in his mouth, licked it with the tip of his tongue, and lifted his eyes to look up. He has also done this kind of pose to others, just like the coquettish eyes that men love the most, and his former bed partner also likes this kind of teasing, and it is said that it can ignite people's desire to conquer. But this time, he got the completely opposite result. I saw the man on the sofa stiffen slightly, stretched out his hand and pushed him aside.
Completely unprepared, Wen Wen slumped to the ground, watching his financial master strode into the bathroom next to him, slamming the door shut. This... what's the matter
Hold! Slamming the door, Chen Yuanming took a deep breath, leaned against the door, cursed again, raised his feet and walked to the bathroom beside him. He simply tore off the few pieces of clothing left on his body, twisted the sprinkler, and a stream of icy cold water poured down his head.
With a sudden shiver, Chen Yuanming gritted his teeth, what a bloody hell. When the boy raised his eyes to look at him just now, another pair of eyes suddenly appeared in his mind, the ends of the eyes were slightly upturned, with a smile and mist, staring at him intently, his eyes light as amber in the sun. , you can almost see your own reflection.
**It burned almost immediately, but it continued like a basin of cold water, making him feel cold all over with a slam. Whose eyes are these? Chen Yuanming suddenly found that he could clearly distinguish the owner of these eyes, but the answer did not satisfy him.
He actually thought of Xiao Junyi.
His fist slammed hard on the bathroom wall, and Chen Yuanming pressed his head against the cold tiles. The water sprayed from the shower has begun to warm up slowly, like a gentle water curtain, wrapping him in it.
Today, he wanted to indulge in an indulgence and leave those tangled things behind, but his body unexpectedly betrayed his reason. He is somewhat obsessed with Xiao Junyi, maybe more than he thought, so the other party's subtle gestures made him even more nervous, to the point where he chose to retreat without hesitation.
Xiao Junyi is not an ideal companion. Identity, status, family background, and even his sexuality - this person is indeed not curved, at most is just a double - Chen Yuanming can't be sure if the consequences of mixing up with the other party will destroy the increasingly dazzling young man …
No matter what made Xiao Junyi interested, this pampered young master should not have paid such a high price for his impulsiveness. As I once said, they should not be all the way.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Yuanming picked up a handful of water and splashed it on his face. The **** that just ignited has calmed down in the hot and cold water, as if nothing had happened. After simply taking a shower, he walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe. Beside the sofa, the boy was still kneeling on the ground dumbfounded, and he was about to cry, looking like he was at a loss.
"You can sleep in the guest room, and I will ask the driver to take you out tomorrow morning."
Chen Yuanming said coldly, turned around and walked towards the master bedroom.
(End of this chapter)
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