After being possessed by a boss, I became popular all over the Internet

Chapter 22

The dense sycamore branches, the mottled light and shadow, and the shutters blown by the wind, all of which contain the midsummer that is about to come out, especially suitable for the wild growth of mind and vegetation.

In just a short moment, the beating speed of the heart increased to the extreme, the pounding heart sound was like a bullet being fired, and the adrenaline rushed through the blood vessels like a wild horse, making Rong Xiao's skin ooze a thin layer of sweat, but his throat He couldn't restrain himself from falling silent.

However, Yun Zi'an's kiss broke away at the touch of a touch, as light as a butterfly's wings.

But as expected, a hurricane like a mountain tsunami was set off in Rong Xiao's chest, almost destroying everything.

Yun Zian just sat on the hospital bed and looked at him from bottom to top, slightly parted his blood-colored lips, stretched out his moist tongue and lightly licked the corner of his mouth, showing a nasty smile, as if Steal a fishy bad cat.

Seeing his almost slow movements, Rong Xiao staggered back two steps, the place where Yun Zian kissed just now was hard and painful.

It's a fucking fart reward...

Yun Zi'an supported his chin, glanced at the huge silhouette of his suit trousers, and the smile on his face became more and more obvious, "Are you so sensitive?"

He took a meaningful look at Rong Xiao, tapped his cheek with his slender fingers, and smiled, "Aren't you frigid?"

Rong Xiao was like a lion being teased by a wild cat, his chest vibrated and he roared, "Yun Zi'an!"

Yun Zi'an, who is used to mastering the fire, changed the subject in a timely manner, stopped teasing him, and asked, "How did you find me?"

Rong Xiao lowered his eyes, took out an old-fashioned silver kerosene lighter from his pocket, and threw it to Yun Zi'an, "This one fell in the crack of the elevator, and the elevator couldn't close the door."

Yun Zi'an took the lighter and groped for the pattern on the casing, quite surprised, but raised a glance at Rong Xiao on the surface, "Then why do you conclude that I didn't just throw it away?"

Rong Xiao stared at him, and the words he said contained certainty and confidence, "I gave this to you."

"I can't throw away what you gave me?" Yun Zian raised the corner of his mouth, "Where do you get the confidence?"

Facing the provocation in Yun Zi'an's words, Rong Xiao did not answer immediately, but took two steps forward to the side of the hospital bed, stared at Yun Zi'an's light-colored eyes, leaned down powerfully, and stretched out a Wrapping the hand holding the lighter with one hand, he snorted and said, "The shell is almost patted... still can't explain the problem?"

Unexpectedly, Rong Xiao would even notice such a small detail. Yun Zi'an, who had a sharp tongue, was forced to lean back slightly, and couldn't refute for a while, "I..."

Rong Xiao looked at his exposed crimson ears, snorted, straightened up and let him go, "Next time if you're not responsible for putting out the fire, don't fuckin' flirt."

Unexpectedly, in this round of confrontation, he would fall into the inferior position. Yun Zi'an bit his back molars, extremely dissatisfied, and stared at Rong Xiao fiercely, "..."

I haven't seen you for three fucking years, I've learned a lot!

This qi was stagnant in his chest, and it didn't disperse. Yun Zian felt quite suffocated, looked around, and suddenly stretched out his hand to touch the cigarette case on the bedside table.

However, unexpectedly, it was taken away by Rong Xiao first.

"Fuck!" Yun Zi'an was completely irritable, "You're fucking against me, aren't you!"

"Smoking and drinking are not allowed." Rong Xiao copied his pocket with one hand, like a serious feudal patriarch, "The rest is up to you."

Yun Zian lived on smoking and drinking, his only happiness was forbidden by Rong Xiao, he was furious but couldn't resist, he rubbed his hair frantically, "Who are you!"

Rong Xiao still looked like that, and smiled softly, "Your husband."

Yun Zian lay back and hit the hospital bed heavily. The feeling of being addicted to cigarettes made him feel extremely empty, and he clicked his tongue hard.

Rong Xiao thought that he finally gave up struggling, and was about to go out and call the doctor to come in and take a look, but whoever thought it was, just as he turned around, he heard a sticky and coquettish voice from behind, "Husband~~~"

Rong Xiao suddenly turned around to look at him, his eyes were already dangerous, but Yun Zian seemed to be unaware, blinking his eyes, looking up at him, the former dangerous person is now as obedient as a white rabbit, He drooped his ears, "Just take a sip."

Take a few handfuls.

Rong Xiao licked his lower lip, groped the smooth surface of the cigarette case with his thumb, and couldn't help but want to swear for a while.

He found that in front of Yun Zian, he could easily lose his upbringing and deep-rooted principles.

Looking at his expression, Yun Zian knew that most of his scheme had succeeded, so he opened his fingers openly one by one, took away the cigarette case, skillfully held one in his mouth, and lit it with a lighter.

However, in the next second, the cigarette and lighter were confiscated together. Rong Xiao took a deep swallow of the smoke with the cigarette butt in his lips, then pinched Yun Zi'an's chin and kissed him.

Unexpectedly, Yun Zi'an was gagged, and leaned back in shock, but Rong Xiao's palm covered the back of his head, preventing him from escaping at all.

The mellow smell of tobacco was transmitted through the lips and teeth, and when Yun Zian realized it, he had already fallen into the kiss, entangled Rong Xiao's tongue, and sucked it all the time.

Probably the nicotine comforted his restless nerves, Yun Zian only wanted to get more, and let out a comfortable "uuuuuu" sound through his nasal cavity, and obtained pleasure and stimulation through the friction between mucous membrane and tongue coating.

This kiss was lingering and choking, and the lingering white smoke concealed the profiles of the two of them, facing the sunlight, creating an unpredictable Tyndall effect.

Yun Zi'an half-closed his eyes, tasting Rong Xiao's wet and soft lips, thinking that nicotine is indeed addictive.

Still an incurable addiction.

I don't know how long it took before the lips of the two finally parted, and they were both bitten unbearably, especially Rong Xiao's lower lip, where there were small wounds, some of which were still oozing blood.

He was panting violently in his chest, and looked at Yun Zian almost fiercely, as if drawing him into his own territory, stretched out his hand and wiped the marks on the corner of his mouth with his thumb, "Satisfied?"

I thought that this time, Yun Zian would be completely honest, but Rong Xiao misjudged again.

"Rong Xiao..." The corner of Yun Zi'an's mouth curled into a smile, and he stretched out his hand to pinch the back of Rong Xiao's neck, as if he was taming a large cat, with a hunter-like smile on his face, "You take me You got wet, don't you have to be responsible?"