special assistant

Chapter 6

After the relationship, Huo Yihang pretended to be Zhuo Ran's lover, and Zhuo Ran had fully experienced his domineering and possessive desires. For example, if Zhuo Ran talked with a female colleague for more than 5 minutes, he would always call, using business as an excuse to call Zhuo Ran into the office.In addition, he ran to Zhuo Ran's house twice in three days, and spent at least four nights in Zhuo Ran's house in a week. Zhuo Ran's house gradually became more and more pairs of utensils, and traces of his oath of ownership can be seen everywhere.

As a lover, Zhuo Ran has no objection to these performances of Huo Yihang, and even finds them sweet, but as a subordinate, Zhuo Ran only feels a headache, and it's okay to be harassed by his boss every day in the office. His behavior really made him speechless in front of his colleagues.

"President, please don't call me in for no reason, okay?" Right now, Zhuo Ran's head began to ache again. This is the tenth time he has been called into the president's office this morning, three times an hour, the frequency is extremely high It's hard not to be suspicious.

"It's not for no reason. I have something to ask you." Huo Yihang hugged his handsome lover from behind, and whispered intimately in his ear.

"If you have something to say, don't get so close." Zhuo Ran raised his right hand and put his elbow on Huo Yihang's chest, trying to separate the two of them.

Huo Yihang easily blocked Zhuo Ran's arm. He knew that the other party would not be willing to use force, so he pushed even further. He groped the curved waist with his palm, and said narrowly, "Didn't you say that our relationship should be kept secret? Come closer and talk." so no one can hear it.”

"...You're just being unreasonable." Zhuo Ran supported his glasses with a hand-holding gesture, and expressed helplessness from his thin lips that were pursed into a straight line.

Turning his lover around, but still hugging him tightly, Huo Yihang smiled comfortably and enjoyed, and said, "I'm looking for you to discuss a very serious matter."

Zhuo Ran muffled: "Let me go."

"Then you kiss me?"

"..."

"If you don't kiss, don't let go."

"..."

Huo Yihang was so cheeky that Zhuo Ran was no match for him, so he had no choice but to kiss him lightly on the cheek.

"Huh? Why didn't you kiss on the lips?" Huo Yihang touched his cheek in great disappointment.

"Stop making trouble." Zhuo Ran pushed away the hand that was still on his waist, took two steps back, and stood in a proper position waiting for him to say the so-called business.

Probably because he had had enough sweetness, Huo Yihang put away his joking expression, sat in the office seat, and told the purpose of calling Zhuo Ran into the office.

"I heard that you asked the HR department for a day off, why didn't you tell me directly?" He crossed his hands under his chin, and looked at Zhuo Ran with his raised black eyes, looking for an answer.

Being asked by him, Zhuo Ran was a little surprised. He didn't expect that such a small matter would reach Huo Yihang so quickly. He originally planned to explain it to Huo Yihang in the next two days, but he couldn't find the right time. Well, since Huo Yihang came to ask for the answer in person, he just happened to make it clear.

"The [-]st of next month is the anniversary of Yuanming's death. I want to accompany Aunt Li to worship him. Uncle Li's feet are not so convenient, so I can't go this year." After finishing speaking, he looked up at Huo Yihang from under his drooping glasses. .

Sure enough, Huo Yihang fell silent, and his beautiful thin lips did not utter a word for a long time. The reason why Zhuo Ran hesitated not to tell him was because he was worried that he would feel uncomfortable if he found out.

It is undeniable that Li Yuanming is an indelible memory in Zhuoran's heart. Even if he is with Huo Yihang now, Li Yuanming has not completely withdrawn from Zhuoran's heart. At least there is still a small corner that cherishes the palpitations of his youth. He didn't want to deceive Huo Yihang, but he knew that Huo Yihang might not be able to forgive and allow his lover to still think about other people.

Sighing lightly, after breaking the principle and interacting with his immediate superior, Zhuo Ran has inevitably fallen into personal troubles in the company, and always feels that nearly half of the working time every day is spent on things that should not be used. For example, to appease your lover and boss.

"You know, Yuan Ming wanted to die because of me. I would go to see him every year after his death. Whether it was Qingming or Shengji, I never missed a single visit. I feel guilty, but it's better than doing nothing." Zhuo Ran said in a low voice, with a sympathetic expression.

"Then don't hide it from me, tell me frankly, apart from guilt, your liking has never changed, right?" Huo Yihang finally said.

"Before I met you, I didn't know that it was liking. Now I understand, but it doesn't mean I should avoid him. I didn't do anything when he was born, and I just went to see him after he died. It’s too much to do this.” Zhuo Ran is very frank, although it’s an embarrassing topic, he must make it clear when necessary that he really liked Li Yuanming, and that was not an unspeakable past, but a lifelong regret.

Huo Yihang frowned, Zhuo Ran's words made him feel bad, as if saying that no matter how good he was, he was still no match for a dead person.

"Even if you visit him every year, it's impossible for him to come back to be with you." Angry, he couldn't choose what to say.

Hearing this, Zhuo Ran's body shook. Huo Yihang's unreasonable and troublesome remarks chilled him, and made him feel that it would be useless to continue the conversation between the two.

"Anyway, I hope you can approve my request for leave that day." He bowed and planned to exit the suffocating office.

"Stop!" Huo Yihang said behind him.

Zhuo Ran's back paused, but he still felt that it would be better to stop the topic here. His hand reaching for the doorknob was stopped halfway by the man who rushed over quickly.

"You really... can't you just say something nice to trick me?" Huo Yihang looked at him with an expression of anger and disapproval, but also a smile.

"I don't want to lie to you." Zhuo Ran caressed his lover's beautiful face, his eyes were soft. In the past, he would remind himself not to make such an intimate move towards Huo Yihang in the company, but now he can't help it.

"But when I hear you say that, I will really be angry, sad, and..." Huo Yihang grabbed Zhuo Ran's hand that was lingering on his cheek, pulled it to his lips and kissed it softly, and continued in a low voice: "I will want to use it too much." means to punish you."

He looked at Zhuo Ran, his eyes flashed, and Zhuo Ran, who understood what he said for a moment, blushed instantly, thinking of those strange props he had collected.

The shapes of those things looked creepy enough, if they were really used on him... Zhuo Ran couldn't imagine.

"It seems that you know what the means of punishment I'm talking about? Are you looking forward to it?" Huo Yihang stared at his blushing face with a teasing smile on his lips.

Zhuo Ran was extremely embarrassed, but in the next second he was firmly captured by the opponent's embrace.

"Zhuoran, I'm really glad that Li Yuanming is dead, otherwise I don't know how long I'll have to wait to get you, at least it's me, not him, who can hug you tightly at this moment." He said It could be regarded as harsh words, but Huo Yihang's tone was so aggrieved that no one could blame him.

Zhuo Ran felt distressed, and returned him a wordless hug.

Huo Yihang tightened his arms in surprise and asked, "May I go with you?"

"Are you sure?" Zhuo Ran was afraid that he would be even more unhappy if he went.

Huo Yihang insisted that he would go, saying: "When the time comes, you will introduce me to him as a lover."

After hearing this, Zhuo Ran couldn't help laughing, a rare smile appeared on his serious handsome face, and he said, "So, you approved my leave?"

Huo Yihang said unwillingly: "If I don't approve, you won't go? Anyway, you are determined to go your own way, and I can only accept my fate. Who made me like you more."

Is that true?Zhuo Ran smiled without saying a word.

On the morning of the appointment to worship, Huo Yihang had an impromptu meeting, so he had no choice but to complain on the phone that Zhuo Ran should go early and return early.

Zhuo Ran finished talking with him on the phone, and when he got back to the car, Aunt Li said in surprise, "Xiao Zhuo, how did I find out that you like to laugh recently, and when you smile, you have a gentle expression on your face."

"Is there?" Zhuo Ran touched his face unconsciously.

Aunt Li suddenly said, "Did you have a girlfriend?"

Zhuo Ran was startled, and hurriedly concentrated on starting the car, while guilty of denying it.

"Don't lie to me, you look like you are in a relationship, tell me, what kind of girl is she?" Aunt Li treated Zhuo Ran like her son, knowing that he had a date, she was of course very excited.

Zhuo Ran is funny and helpless, he obviously didn't admit anything, how could Aunt Li recognize it, is his performance really that obvious?

If he wasn't driving, he really wanted to take a good look in the mirror.

Could it be Huo Yihang's ostentatious expression that he wished the whole world would know?

Thinking of this, the lines on Zhuo Ran's face suddenly became tense.

The cemetery is far away on the outskirts of the city, and the scale is small. After a while, they found Li Yuanming's shelter.

Some clumps of blue weeds appeared under the tombstones of some years. Aunt Li touched Li Yuanming's photo, wiped it again with her sleeve, and then started weeding for him.

"Son, Mom is here to see you. Your dad's legs and feet are inconvenient recently, but it's okay. The doctor said that he will be fine after a while, so don't worry." Aunt Li smiled and pulled the weeds lightly and gently. It was as if he was arranging his son's hair.

Zhuo Ran looked at the young photo on the tombstone, and for a moment, the memory seemed to return to the time when he was young.

If that unexpected change hadn't happened, what would they be like now?Presumably he will delude himself to the end and play the role of a good friend forever.

Sometimes, the heavier the feeling of liking, the more afraid to blurt out the confession, fearing change, and even destroying the original relationship.

If Huo Yihang hadn't forcefully intervened in his life, forcing him to face up to his past feelings, perhaps even today, he might not be able to face Li Yuanming so honestly.

Today, he wants to tell Li Yuanming the words that have been hidden in his heart for many years, and make an end to the feelings that once occupied his heart.

It's time to let go of this heavy burden.

"Every year, I will say sorry to you. You may be tired of hearing it, so this year, I will not say it." With an extremely pious heart, he confided his belated confession to the boy in the photo: " Yuanming, I like you."

When he finally said it, Zhuo Ran felt his heart lighten up, and his thoughts suddenly brightened.

He likes Li Yuanming, however, that has become a memorable relationship that no longer makes his heart flutter. Although the young crush is unforgettable, it does not mean that he will not love again.

"Today I wanted to bring the person I dated to show you, but unfortunately he is busy, next time I have a chance, I will bring him again." Zhuo Ran showed a slight smile.

It was windy in the suburbs, and Aunt Li, who was concentrating on clearing the tombstones, did not hear his whispering voice. After talking with Li Yuanming, he knelt down to help Aunt Li pull weeds together, and the two smiled at each other.

In the evening, Zhuo Ran had dinner at Aunt Li's house before returning to his residence. As soon as he opened the door, the room was brightly lit. Huo Yihang was sitting on the sofa watching TV, desperately pressing the remote control with one hand. When he heard him coming, he didn't look back glance.

Zhuo Ran smiled, walked into the kitchen to boil water, and after a while, served Huo Yihang a cup of strong coffee brewed by himself.

"How long have you been here?"

Huo Yihang kept turning the channel, and said sullenly, "Come here after get off work."

Zhuo Ran checked the time, it was almost ten o'clock now, so he had to wait for several hours in vain, he couldn't help feeling guilty, he could have gone home earlier, but he wanted to spend more time with Uncle Li and the others today , For a while, he left his lover behind.

"Why didn't you call me?" Zhuo Ran sat next to Huo Yihang.

"I don't want to disturb you talking about the past." Huo Yihang simply turned off the TV, crossing his arms in displeasure.

Zhuo Ran thought he was wrong first, he really didn't think carefully, even if Huo Yihang didn't call him, he should still call Huo Yihang, it's only natural that Huo Yihang is unhappy now.He was not good at coaxing people, so he could only think of a way to restore Huo Yihang's mood after searching his brain.

Kissed the beautiful lips that showed the master's anger, Zhuo Ran blushed and said, "Don't be angry."

Huo Yihang was a little happy immediately, but when he thought of Zhuo Ran's favoritism, he felt sour in his heart, so he insisted on showing Zhuo Ran a cold face.

"Just a kiss? I've been waiting for you all night without even eating!"

"Why don't you eat?" Zhuo Ran frowned.

Huo Yihang snorted twice, and said, "I made a reservation at the restaurant, thinking that someone would accompany me to have dinner, but who knows I'll have to wait and wait, and now the restaurant is closing."

"You...you didn't say it earlier, so aren't you starving now? Let me see what's in the refrigerator and cook something for you." Zhuo Ran got up in a hurry, but Huo Yihang pulled him back to his side.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm so angry, how can I be hungry? If you have time to cook for me, why not reflect on your mistakes." Huo Yihang said angrily.

"Well, I was wrong." Zhuo Ran admitted quite readily.

"What's wrong?" Huo Yihang insisted.

"I didn't give you an explanation. It was my fault. I won't do it again." Zhuo Ran said humbly.

Hearing this, Huo Yihang swallowed his grievance reluctantly, and said, "I won't give you a chance to meet him alone in the future."

"I'm going with Aunt Li." Zhuo Ran emphasized.

"Without my presence, who knows what you might whisper to him."

Hearing what he said, Zhuo Ran couldn't help but think of what he said today in front of Li Yuanming's tombstone, which was really a bit of a whisper.

After being stunned for a second or two, he recovered and found that he was pushed down on the sofa by Huo Yihang, his chest suddenly sank, and it was his lover who had put his head on it.

Zhuo Ran reached out and rubbed Huo Yihang's hair, as if he could sense his frustration from his speechless actions.

"Yihang, I told Yuanming today that I like him..." Zhuo Ran tightened his waist, Huo Yihang's emotions were being conveyed to him through his body, he stroked Huo Yihang's black hair soothingly, and said, "Speak out Afterwards, I felt much more relaxed, and my past feelings would no longer be a burden to me, which can be regarded as liberating myself, and now my feeling for him has faded a lot, it is not so much nostalgia, it is better to say it is nostalgia."

"I don't like that you still remember him in your heart." Huo Yihang raised his face, looking at Zhuo Ran with possessive eyes.

Zhuo Ran held his face in both hands, traced his beautiful facial features carefully with his slender fingers, and said lightly: "I can't forget him, even if he is not the person I like, he is still my friend, I owe them family, let alone just saying I’m sorry can write it off.”

He lowered his eyelids, and his face appeared sadly. No matter how angry Huo Yihang was, he couldn't express it when he saw it.

"Then did you tell him that you are dating me today?" Huo Yihang asked resentfully.

Zhuo Ran nodded embarrassingly, and said, "I hope to take you to see him next time, would you like to?"

As soon as the words were finished, he received a passionate kiss from Huo Yihang as an answer—how could he not want to have the opportunity to swear ownership in front of his rival?Very happy!

If he knew that the consequences of connivance would cause the situation to get out of control, Zhuo Ran would never forget to kiss back, and by the time he realized Huo Yihang's imminent move, it would be too late.

The provocative and superb kissing method aroused Zhuo Ran's passive tongue several times, Zhuo Ran couldn't resist the temptation after all, imitating Huo Yihang's kissing method, timidly hooking the other's tongue, and gently licking and sucking.

It was this kind of jerky kiss that completely aroused Huo Yihang's desire. His black pupils almost burst into flames. Zhuo Ran's glasses frame bumped against his face many times during the passionate kiss. Zhuo Ran's glasses were pushed up and finally held in his hands.

The biting heat emanating from his body made Zhuo Ran flinch, but he didn't allow Zhuo Ran to turn back halfway, and while suddenly deepening the kiss, the hand stroking Zhuo Ran's buttocks was no longer willing to be blocked by the fabric, and he pulled it out and tied it in his trousers He touched the hem of his shirt, then touched his belt and trousers, and unbuttoned them one by one.

"Wait..." Zhuo Ran pushed his shoulder, finally pushed his lips away from him, and then said in a breathless voice: "Here, this is the living room..."

"The places other than the bed are exciting enough." Huo Yihang said without explanation, depriving Zhuo Ran of the right to speak again.

Fingers poked into the open pants, Zhuo Ran inevitably struggled a bit, Huo Yihang chuckled, obviously his visit was not unwelcome there.

After rubbing skillfully for a while, Zhuo Ran's beautiful penis was fully erected in his palm. He raised his upper body slightly, and looked at the man with a handsome face flushed with a smile. His restrained black eyes were covered with water. Light, thin lips half parted, looks really sexy.

An uncontrollable moan came out of his nose like a gnat, expressing the conservative nature of a man. He noticed that Huo Yihang was playing with his lower body while observing his expression. His face was as red as if it was about to bleed .

He was so alluring, Huo Yihang couldn't help but kissed his trembling lips again, slid down along the graceful chin, and kissed his Adam's apple and collarbone ambiguously.

"Hmm..." Zhuo Ran couldn't help but looked up.

Huo Yihang tore off Zhuo Ran's trousers and underpants, threw them under the sofa, stood up on his knees, squeezed one leg between Zhuo Ran's legs, and pressed his bent knee against Zhuo Ran's lower body evenly. Rubbing, Zhuo Ran was so shocked that a gasp escaped from his tight mouth.

"You...don't bother me..." Zhuo Ran instinctively folded his legs, but it was in vain.

"I'm not messing with you, you are obviously very useful." Huo Yihang's palm once again covered Zhuo Ran's upright avatar, fiddled with it with one hand, and unbuttoned his shirt with the other.

The genitals trembled and trembled under the pinching of the palms and knees, Zhuo Ran felt that his waist was limp, but he still unconsciously writhed in coordination with the condom.

The shirt was unbuttoned with only one button in the middle, revealing the beautiful and firm muscles of the chest and abdomen. After a huge tremor, the cloudy white liquid flew out from Huo Yihang's fingers, dripping a little on this alluring body.

"Is it comfortable?" Huo Yihang asked with his ear attached to Zhuo Ran's abdomen as he rubbed his hands stained with semen.

Of course Zhuo Ran didn't respond to him with a single word, closed his eyes and calmed down his breath, but suddenly his world turned upside down. When he opened his eyes, he was already lying on the armrest of the sofa, his waist was lifted, and his butt was facing the instigator.

"And what?" he asked hoarsely.

"Of course it's something more comfortable to do." Huo Yihang parted his round buttocks and rubbed them with his palms.

Understanding his lover's intentions, Zhuo Ran relaxed his body embarrassingly but submissively, feeling his ass wet, looking back, Huo Yihang took out a bottle of lubricant out of nowhere, poured it all over his secret parts.

Seemingly seeing his doubts, Huo Yihang smiled and raised the lubricant in his hand, and said, "I just bought it, the boss said it's new and it's very useful!"

Zhuo Ran didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he turned his head and buried his face in his arms, his breathing became heavier with the increasing number of fingers opening up the secret acupoints, and he moaned intermittently, every time the fingers retreated a little, the tunnel instinctively clamped, He suddenly realized that there must be aphrodisiac ingredients in the lubricant, otherwise the body would not be so out of control.

The three fingers went in and out at the same time, and the splashed liquid wet Zhuoran's entire lower body intentionally or unintentionally when they twitched, not only the opening of the acupuncture point, but also the upturned buttocks were full of lustful water.

The tormenting fingers were completely withdrawn, Zhuo Ran held his breath, he couldn't tell whether it was nervousness or anticipation, but after a while, the expected penetration didn't happen, he just felt his buttocks being patted.

He turned his head and saw Huo Yihang resumed his sitting posture, the corners of his lips twitched, and he said to him: "Zhuo Ran, sit up."

Following the lead of his gaze, Zhuo Ran's eyes landed between his legs, where the zipper was not even untied, and there was a plump shape, and Zhuo Ran's whole body turned red in an instant.

Since dating, Huo Yihang has always been in the lead in terms of sexual matters. He wanted Zhuo Ran to turn passive into active all at once. Pull down the zipper, and the front end of the bursting desire immediately pops out.

Taking a deep breath, Zhuo Ran straddled Huo Yihang, supported Huo Yihang's shoulder with one hand, and held Qingtian's penis with the other, raised his waist and sat down slowly. Painful, but the thickness still made him frown with sweat.

"Yes, very good, just like this... just sit down like this..." Huo Yihang, who stood by and watched, only gave verbal guidance, enjoying the service of his lover leisurely.

"Ha... um..." Zhuo Ran panted heavily after the whole root was submerged.

Huo Yihang's hand slid in from the hem of his shirt, stroking the smooth back and elastic buttocks back and forth, and sometimes slipping to the connecting part to tease, Zhuo Ran trembled in his arms, and finally couldn't help asking him: "You...you What are you waiting for?"

Huo Yihang said innocently, "I'm too hungry to move."

"You—" Zhuo Ran's eyes turned red.

"Anyway, it's the same for you to move, hurry up."

"When you're hungry, go eat and come out." Zhuo Ran said without hesitation.

Huo Yihang leaned into his ear and said, "I can't come out, you are so hot and comfortable inside, I would rather starve to death than come out."

Compared with a rascal, Zhuo Ran definitely had to admit defeat. He wanted to pull out Huo Yihang's avatar, but was tightly held by the waist by the other party. After struggling for a few times, the thing swelled in circles in his body, and with the effect of lubricant, The body unexpectedly surrendered to Huo Yihang before reason, wrapped around Huo Yihang's neck, and shook up and down.

The hardened nipples were brought to Huo Yihang's lips with the snow-white shirt on them. Huo Yihang tasted them rudely, licking and biting, making Zhuo Ran's chest appear wet. Under the translucent fabric, his chest The protrusions are mouth-watering like lovely fruits.

This posture quickly made Zhuo Ran exhausted. He leaned his head on Huo Yihang's shoulder and said out of breath, "No, I can't...I can't move..."

Huo Yihang pushed upward lightly, causing him to tremble and moan, then smiled slyly, and asked, "I'm more important, or is that Li Yuanming more important?"

Zhuo Ran's eyes were lost, and he couldn't understand what he meant for a while.

"I don't want to be second in your heart. I want you to only care about me. Tell me, and I'll give it to you." Huo Yihang pushed back a few times, but he still had enough energy, which made Zhuo Ran even more anxious.

Zhuo Ran thought helplessly in his heart, how this stingy man will swallow him up before he will give up... Finding the other's lips, kissing him, muttering: "You are not second, you have not been the second, who are you better than?" It's all important... ah!"

The incoherent words were suddenly cut off, and a high-pitched moan blurted out. Huo Yihang clasped his waist in extreme excitement and heaved rapidly on the heat.

"Zhuoran, I don't want you to have someone else in your heart, not even a small corner!"

The lover's domineering declaration came to his ears, and Zhuo Ran felt a bit of inexplicable peace of mind amidst the passion swept by the wind.