Preference

Chapter 7: "Wait for me to come back and feed you"

When Xu Heyi woke up, his whole body seemed to be falling apart.

The dissipated memories came back, and he felt tired, ashamed and angry, but he raised his hand and touched his side, but there was no one around him.

He woke up suddenly. He got up and sat on the bed, looking at the clothes scattered on the floor, and then slowly regained consciousness.

"Are you awake?"

The bathroom door opened at this moment, and Wen Hengjing, who was already fully dressed, came out.

He changed his clothes, and he looked bright and handsome.

And Xu Heyi, who had messy hair, was half wrapped in a quilt, and his exposed white and tender skin was covered with deep and shallow red marks. Even the light pink n*pples are unusually red.

His cheeks were flushed and his eyes were confused, as innocent as a virgin.

Seeing that Xu Heyi was a little at a loss, Wen Hengjing handed over the clothes prepared for him on the sofa: "You can't wear yesterday's clothes. You put on this first."

Xu Heyi blushed, but finally took the clothes from the man's hand. 

Both of them were messed up last night, and there was so much bodily fluid on their clothes that they naturally couldn't wear them anymore.

The clothes he received were of soft texture and looked like they were from expensive brands.

Xu Heyi was embarrassed to talk to him, and couldn't change clothes as if nothing had happened under Wen Hengjing's direct eyes. He could only turn his back, ignore the spots on his body, and quickly put on his clothes.

After sleeping, Xu Heyi thought about how he could ask for Wen Hengjing so that he wouldn't look so suspicious.

Although the s*x was actually planned by him and for Wen Hengjing it might just be a one-n*ght stand. If he was too straightforward and that angered the big boss, it would be a real mistake.

"What?" Seeing that Xu Heyi didn't turn around for a long time, Wen Hengjing walked straight over.

"Ah...I'm okay...I..." Xu Heyi panicked subconsciously when he was asked. Unexpectedly, the other party kissed the side of his face directly from behind.

He kissed him whule moving down from his cheek, Wen Hengjing's face was buried in his neck, and his hot breath sprayed on his thin skin. Xu Heyi felt like he was burning again.

Why is this person so....

Isn't it said that big bosses in high positions usually have mysophobia? Why does he still kiss him so easily!

It was obviously a simple one-n*ght stand, but he made it seem like a love affair. If he hadn't clearly hidden his intentions in his heart, he would have really fallen into his intimacy.

Perhaps it was the dazzling sunlight that made people wake up. The man's hands gradually moved inside. Xu Heyi restrained himself and quickly stopped him, "Hey... don't... it's still daytime..."

But he still went his own way and threw him down on the bed. While kissing him, enjoying his silky skin, he kissed him softly until he gasped and couldn't say a word.

The tastes of the two people blended together, and there was a sense of ambiguity. Xu Heyi was looking forward from being f*cked by him. He unconsciously clutched the man's sleeves, his eyes filled with mist.

Wen Hengjing's movements stopped at this moment. He smiled, kissed Xu Heyi's slightly opened lips and said, "No more fuss, I have a flight at ten o'clock."

It was Xu Heyi's flushed cheeks who answered him.

Damn capitalists, they want to run away after sleeping!

It also made him unable to stand again, and the b*ttom was obviously wet again.

Meeting Xu Heyi's resentful eyes, Wen Hengjing stroked his hair with satisfaction and said softly: "Wait until I come back to feed you."

Xu Heyi pushed him away and hid in the bathroom in shame, closing the door with a bang. 

After he left, Xu Heyi lay back on the bed a little decadently.

His body was very sore and tired. Although he had wiped it clean down there, it seemed to be wet again. He closed his eyes and wanted to sleep for a while, but all that came to his mind was Wen Hengjing's appearance.

His broad and thick ch*st, waist and abdomen, thick and long p*nis, his gentle voice...

He didn't say anything he wanted to ask him for, but he didn't feel regretful either.

Wen Hengjing did not dislike his body.

He didn't turn his back on anyone and even left his contact information.

The perfect one-night stand.

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