Deep in the Act - Chapter 32

[Chapter 32]

Micro Motion came out of the shower, wearing champagne-colored silk pajamas, fiddled with his well-blown hair, and saw Fang Chi laying out two quilts, he immediately showed a bullied expression, and his whole body dimmed.

Fang Chi was about to turn off the lights when his phone rang, and the caller showed “Jia Shaofeng”, which was Justin’s Chinese name: “Hi,” he answered, “It’s okay, don’t bother,” his voice was rigid and indifferent: “No, don’t worry,” he said as if he had something to say. Si glanced at Gao Zhun: “We have rules, okay, goodbye.”

Gao Zhun lay down on one of the quilts, with red eye circles, Fang Chi put down the phone and came over: “Have I turned off the lights?”

Gao Zhun was very wronged Looking at him intently, without making a sound, Fang Chi knew that he was awkward, sighed, turned off the light and lay down.

The room was dark and the night was very quiet. Micro Motion tossed and turned in his quilt: “Doctor Fang?” He called, and Fang Chi turned around in response. They couldn’t see each other, only a vague silhouette.

Micro Motion crawled out of his quilt, without any face or restraint, and wanted to get sticky into Fang Chi’s quilt. Fang Chi seemed to be afraid of him, so he stretched out a hand to push it out, and that hand was caught by Micro Motion. Stop: “Don’t want me…”

He was like a lover who is dissatisfied with his desires, holding Fang Chi’s hand and touching himself, the cheeks that were still moist, the chest that was thumping thumping, down to the soft and warm Stomach, fully erect lower body, and two thighs kept twisting: “Please… I haven’t seen you for a long time…”

Fang Chi’s hands softened, and he was a little dazed. into his quilt.

A hot body, wrapped in expensive silk, leaned slipperily into his arms, Fang Chi’s head was swollen, his temples bulged, his crotch was the first to be stuck, just like yesterday, Micro Motion’s waist was swaying rub there.

It’s hard to say how much pleasure this rubbing through the clothes can bring, but Fang Chi couldn’t help it, he put his arms around the waist and turned Micro Motion on its head, and leaned on him to watch obsessively.

His eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, and the person below seemed to be shining brightly, every expression carried a charming temperature, Gao Zhun seemed to be impatient to look at it so tenderly, licking his wet lips, he straightened his hips and rubbed upwards, There was a soft humming sound.

Fang Chi felt that he was blown up, blown up to pieces, only the “sexual force” that Freud said was dominating him in the chaotic desire, and he held down Micro Motion so hard that he fell into a deep depression. He got into the mattress, then raised his butt suddenly, and slammed down with his hardened lower body. Micro Motion was bounced and screamed at the same time, which was a somewhat obscene sound.

He didn’t expect Fang Chi to be like this, he looked at him timidly, before the panic passed, Fang Chi hit the ground for the second time, this time even harder, all his strength was concentrated in the square inch between his legs , It felt like knocking the soul out of the body, Micro Motion screamed unbearably, and Fang Chi couldn’t stand it even more. The two were like a pair of sinus and cosines that were constantly superimposed, chasing and entangled with each other.

Fang Chi bumped faster and faster, so fast that Gao Zhun was almost screaming for bed, so he didn’t have to do anything, Fang Chi commanded in a hoarse voice: “Don’t make any noise!”

Gao Zhun was so frightened that he quickly covered his mouth with his hands , but the boiling cry still overflowed with the sound of the impact, Fang Chi seemed a little unsure how to play with him, grabbed his hand covering his mouth, opened it to the sides and pressed it to the side of his head, and rubbed him with his fiery palm With delicate palms, Micro Motion was like a cat caught by its tail, which made him feel distressed.

“Don’t make a sound…” Fang Chi seemed to be begging: “You don’t make a sound!”

“I…I…” Micro Motion couldn’t help it. It seemed that his throat was not his own, and neither was his lower body. It turned into a puddle. Water and a handful of honey were scattered on the creaking mattress: “Yes, I’m sorry…”

The phone on the bedside table rang, and it was from Micro Motion. You can see from your head that it’s Justin on the phone.

Gao Zhun wanted to get up to pick it up, but Fang Chi refused to let him, and pressed his wrist firmly like his own woman, Gao Zhun took a long and short breath: “The company…maybe something…”

“You want to answer the phone like this “Fang Chi lifted his butt from the back of his waist, panting and shivering like an impatient brat, “Let them hear you like this?”

Micro Motion couldn’t believe his movements, and the silk pajamas were ripped off About to slip off his buttocks, he helplessly grabbed Fang Chi’s T-shirt collar: “Stop, stop first…”

It was impossible for Fang Chi to listen to him, he pinched his ass desperately, the bell stopped, and then it rang again after a while, during the stop of the horrific ringing, Micro Motion ejaculated on tiptoe, ah, ah, a wave Followed by a wave, all shot in the panties.

Fang Chi was surprised that he had an orgasm so quickly, it was just a temporary scratch. He was more excited by Micro Motion’s reaction, and pushed down quickly and violently. Da Tan’s body fluid soaked through the underwear, and some of it came out from the edge of the fabric It spilled over and stained her silk pajama bottoms, which were half removed.

Micro Motion was humming completely unconsciously, his thighs were loosely opened, and the cold semen became more and more viscous, making a “guji guji” sound as it collided.

Gao Zhun looked like he was about to harden again. Fang Chi felt his sensitivity, and Fang Chi pushed him like crazy. He resisted as if he couldn’t bear to leave. He rubbed around erotically, and then pulled away to gain momentum.

After a few rounds, he shot, holding Micro Motion’s slender waist so tightly that he almost sat up, dizzy and dizzy, as if he was about to break from it.

There was no gap between their lower bodies. Fang Chi hugged his butt, which dropped his pants, and released himself. After half a minute of shaking, he was satisfied and fell back on the bed with Gao Zhun. .

Then there was a violent panting, they hadn’t felt like this for a long time, even the exhaustion after the climax seemed so comfortable, and soon the phone rang again, Micro Motion groaned, and patted Fang Chi’s shoulder: “Mobile phone…”

Fang Chi obediently Touch him over, and when he got connected, he said in an obviously delicate voice: “Hello?” The

night was so quiet that Fang Chi could hear Justin’s tone on the phone, and he scolded anxiously: “Teacher, Why didn’t you answer the phone so late!”

“Ah?” Gao Zhun was still immersed in the aftertaste of the sex, and said lazily, “Justin?”

He panted slowly while talking, very sexy and indulging, the phone There was no sound on the other end, and after a while, it hung up with a “beep”.

Micro Motion let go of his fingers lazily, and the phone dangled and fell on the bed. He couldn’t tell whether it was pure or slutty, he wrapped his arms around Fang Chi’s neck, and said uneasily, “It’s so comfortable…it’s so comfortable…”

Fang Chi caressed him tenderly. While arranging the messy pajamas, he played with his slender fingers. He was so gentle that Gao Zhun lost his face with pride: “Kiss me… okay?”

Fang Chi

Chi seemed to have been pushed by some switch, and suddenly stopped, and Micro Motion immediately panicked: “One time, just one time!”

Fang Chi pulled the arm that was holding him, turned over relentlessly, and carried her back in the opposite direction.

When I arrived at the company the next day, Micro Motion’s eyes were red. There was an art exhibition preparation meeting in the afternoon. Seven or eight people under him, plus Justin, who was temporarily leading, gathered around a table to discuss lighting and material details.

Micro Motion was a little absent-minded. Justin observed him frequently and was looking for an opportunity to have a word with him. When the red light on the intercom line was on, Micro Motion picked it up impatiently. The voice of the front desk secretary rang sweetly in the conference room: “Gao Anyway, there is a gentleman surnamed Fang looking for him, and he said he is your landlord.”

Gao Zhun froze for a moment, and when he realized it, he couldn’t hide his knowing ecstasy at all: “Let him come up,” pressing the speakerphone firmly. , He bent down with most of his body: “Wait a minute,” suddenly changed his mind: “Let him wait, I’ll go down,” before letting go, he said again: “Prepare coffee, or tea, two kinds, ask him which one he wants One kind!”

Justin had never seen him like this, like a kid who tried his best to please, threw him a “listen for me”, and left the meeting room in a hurry.

Justin was dazed, frowned on his big boss chair, thought for a while, raised his legs to stand up, and said to the executive planner beside him: “You discuss it and make a record.” Of the

two elevators, one has already arrived On the fifteenth floor, the other one stopped with the lights off, and he pressed it without thinking, like a stalker with ulterior motives, chasing after him without hesitation.

Micro Motion got out of the elevator and saw Fang Chi in the rest area at a glance. He was tall and had metal-rimmed glasses. There was a cup of hot tea on the small round table next to him. So he likes tea. !”

Justin stepped out of the elevator one step later than him, and walked towards the front desk without showing any signs of expression. The receptionist saw him and nodded with a smile. He tapped his finger on the table: “Is Mr. Zhang from Jingshi Vision here?”

The front desk lady quickly searched for the visitor registration and told him there was no one. He asked for a lighter, lit a cigarette, stood still in the shade of a decorative tree next to him, and sneaked into the rest area.

“Why are you here?” Micro Motion blushed with joy, and lowered his head a little shyly, “It’s a surprise…”

Fang Chi obviously didn’t want to have a long chat, so he didn’t sit down and didn’t touch the cup of tea: “I have a temporary meeting today. Tea party,” he reached into his trouser pocket, “are you afraid of being alone at night?” He took out a key.

Zhang Zhun stared at the small piece of metal, wanting it very much, but he refused to just take it: “All night?” Feeling a bit coquettish, he asked, “Can I not go?”

“I have to go now .”

Let’s go,” Fang Chi grabbed his hand and stuffed the key in: “It’s almost midnight, I’ll try to come back early.” Holding that hand and shaking it, he said worriedly: “If you can’t sleep, the TV There are discs in the cabinet next to it, you can watch the ones you like, and call if you are afraid.”

Gao Zhun nodded obediently, and Fang Chi pulled him closer: “Today’s treatment is cancelled, but there is a homework left. Here you are,” they were so close to each other, “tell Justin how you feel, that you’re afraid of him and hate his behavior.”

“I told him…”

“Again, be firm. “Fang Chi demanded forcefully: “In a semi-enclosed environment, that kind of environment where there are people around but will not disturb you, if there is a door and the door is opened, can it be done?”

How could Micro Motion tell him ?

“No”, leaning into his arms leaningly: “I can, tell him after the meeting.”

Fang Chi pushed him away: “Then I’m leaving, I’m already late.”

Gao Zhun sent him to The gate, Yiyi’s, like a lover who is used to loneliness, Fang Chi deliberately didn’t look back, found his car, opened the door and got in, put on his seat belt, put the ignition on, and slid onto the road in one go.

The radio was talking about the impact of smoking on pregnancy. He didn’t switch the channel, because his mind was full of Micro Motion, during the day and at night, like he had a fever and took drugs. There were no cars on the road. He blamed himself while driving, Reflecting on those nymphomaniac-like behaviors last night, after about ten minutes of driving, a call came in, Justin’s, and he answered it on speakerphone.

“Mr. Jia, I’m driving, so I’ll be late…”

“Fang Chi, you’re fucking playing with me!”

Fang Chi didn’t say a word, and Justin became even more angry like a bullfighting bull that couldn’t hit the red cloth: “Pick up tricks behind my back.” , you fucking think you are smart!”

Fang Chi immediately realized that he had seen it.

The keys, the clasped hands, and the ambiguous atmosphere were enough for him to lose control of his emotions: “Mr. Jia, can you explain what’s wrong with me

?”

I beat your face!”

This means that he just finished the meeting, and Micro Motion probably hasn’t had time to tell him that Fang Chi only had one thought, which was to comfort him: “Mr. Jia…”

“You mother-fucker! “Justin cursed viciously and hung up the phone.

In a second, maybe less than a second, Fang Chi turned on the left turn signal, smashed the horn frantically with his palm, forced to merge two lanes to the left, and turned around and drove back when the red light turned left.

The speed needle kept shaking, the speed must have exceeded sixty miles per hour, the surrounding cars kept honking at him, but he couldn’t hear him, and the expert tea party invited to him by his tutor when he was a master’s student, he forgot about it, like a love movie The male protagonist in the movie is burrowing into the endless traffic.

When he came back, there was no parking space, so he simply threw the car on the road and ran into the building without locking the door. Fortunately, the lady at the front desk did not change shifts, so he rushed over: “Which floor is Micro Motion on?”

She knew him and registered the visitor Ben showed it to him: “The twenty-third floor, the innermost room on the left.”

Fang Chi always thought that he was calm and calm, and could not change his face in front of Taishan collapse, but now holding the pen, he was so trembling that he couldn’t write. The front desk didn’t know whether it was sympathy or trust, so he let him in, and took the elevator to the twenty-three On the first floor, Micro Motion was not in his room. Fang Chi panicked. He grabbed someone and asked him. He looked at him like a madman: “He is in the meeting room with Mr. Jia.”

The door of the meeting room was closed, and Fang Chixin Think, it’s over!

He tried his best, but the door wasn’t locked, and he staggered in like a reckless fool.

Micro Motion and Justin sat facing each other, as if they were having a relaxed conversation, Fang Chi couldn’t help shouting: “Why didn’t you open the door!”

Micro

Motion was frightened, and slowly stood up: “I’m sorry… I forgot.”

Drenched in sweat, he stared at Justin: “Micro Motion,” he could see the strength waiting to burst from Justin’s seemingly slack torso leaning against the back of the chair: “Come here!

” He turned around and left, Micro Motion asked in bewilderment: “Aren’t you…”

“No.” After getting

off the elevator and exiting the gate, Volvo’s double flashing lights were still on, Fang Chi asked Micro Motion to sit in the co-pilot, Micro Motion pulled the button Started to shrink back: “I don’t…”

Fang Chi opened the car door for him, forced him in, walked around the front of the car and got in, Micro Motion was so frightened that his limbs pressed against the seat: “What’s the matter… What are you talking about?” Already

?”

Fang Chi pressed over and fastened his seat belt without saying a word, but failed to put it on several times: “Don’t shake!” Right at the temple, Fang Chi loosened the crappy seat belt, pinched his chin and kissed him.