Originally, Song Zicheng had his own ideas for subsidiaries like Dacheng Coal Mine. Most coal mines could be auctioned or bankrupted, but those with good performance or strong technical strength could be reorganized and upgraded, and they could still be revitalized and revitalized. However, Song Zicheng saw the situation at present. Dacheng Coal Mine has been established for nearly 40 years and has provided more than 3 billion benefits to Shengtian Group. It can be said that it has made great contributions to the development of Shengtian Group. Song Zicheng was unwilling to do things too well, but as the chairman, Song Zicheng first needs to consider the development of the entire Shengtian Group. A small Dacheng Coal Mine cannot control his overall thinking. If Dacheng Coal Mine really reaches a level of difficulty in returning, Song Zicheng would not spend any effort to save such a company.
There are many hidden rules for large groups. Song Zicheng has seen this way of giving money more than once. Shengtian Group and Jiangcheng have a good relationship, and there are often some normal business operations. Originally, when Song Zicheng's father Song Wentian was the chairman, he relied on his personal relationship, especially with several city leaders, but now Song Zicheng lacks in this regard, so he can only rely on some business dealings to clear the joints. Of course, he will never give cash directly. That is definitely a taboo in business operations. Once discovered, it will definitely cause an uproar.
Generally speaking, if an enterprise wants to research an important person, it will inquire about the other party's family situation and start from the other party's relatives. If the other party is already married, it can start from the other party's spouse and invite the other party to conduct inspection or training based on the other party's spouse's preferences, and then give the other party's gifts through inspection. Or if the other party has children, it can also exchange resources by helping the other party's children contact studying abroad. This is also a relatively effective method in business. This naked money transaction will only occur in underground society. Of course, Song Zicheng will never use this method now, but the grassroots department is still using this primitive bribery method. Song Zicheng did not alarm the situation, but decided to accept the money first and then discuss with Huang Yuru how to deal with it. Of course, Song Zicheng cannot accept bribes.
Just kidding, as the chairman of Shengtian Group, Song Zicheng accepted bribes from subordinate companies and said it was a joke. Of course, this was also because the other party did not touch Song Zicheng's pulse. If the other party knew Song Zicheng's identity, of course, he would know that Song Zicheng's favorite was a wife and young woman like Yan Yu. If Dacheng Coal Mine used the beauty trick, Song Zicheng might be a little hesitant. This is also the reason why Song Zicheng was unwilling to come down with his identity as chairman. In that case, Song Zicheng would only be surrounded by those enthusiastic and proactive coal mine cadres, and would not get any valuable information at all. Of course, he would not be able to get close contact with a beautiful young woman like Yan Yu.
It is estimated that Huang Yuru has been ecstatic by the senior leaders in the factory. Song Zicheng is very clear about the nature of these grassroots cadres and will definitely complain. Of course, Song Zicheng is not worried that Huang Yuru will be deceived by the other party. You must know that Huang Yuru is a shrewd woman, and she has been Song Tianwen's secretary for a long time. She knows the situation of grassroots enterprises very well. It is difficult for those who want to hide Huang Yuru's eyes from her.
When they meet senior leaders like Huang Yuru, these people are in vain.
After putting the money down, Song Zicheng raised his head and saw a door facing him. Judging from the decoration he saw, it should be a bathroom. Song Zicheng didn't want it to be convenient, but after seeing the bathroom, Song Zicheng was like a conditioned reflex and suddenly felt like he was urinating. In this situation, Song Zicheng walked into the bathroom, closed the door, and released himself.
With a long breath, Song Zicheng looked at his cock with some satisfaction and nodded with satisfaction. Song Zicheng's water gun was majestic and extremely large. Song Zicheng had also watched those short videos and knew that his type of giant, and in the battle with the beauties later, he once again proved that the cock was a real giant, and he could make those beauties die of ecstasy.
Retracting his cock, Song Zicheng habitually came to the toilet table and washed his hands. Suddenly, Song Zicheng's eyes attracted a cloth bag placed in a corner of the toilet table. As if he was awkward, Song Zicheng picked up the bag and opened it. Song Zicheng's heart couldn't help but pound. There was a white shirt in the bag, and something seemed to be wrapped in the shirt, but judging from the fact that the white shirt was wet near the chest, Song Zicheng knew that the shirt was exactly what Yan Yu had just replaced.
At this moment, the shirt seemed to emit a silent temptation, stimulating Song Zicheng's nerves, making Song Zicheng's heart pound: Damn, this is the clothes Yan Yu had just changed, and it would definitely bring Yan Yu's body temperature and fragrance to smell. Can I enjoy such a good thing?
Thinking of this, Song Zicheng couldn't help but swallow a secret saliva.
No, I can't do this. I, Song Zicheng, is a dignified man. How can I do such a dirty thing? Isn't that too sorry for myself?
Song Zicheng hesitated for a moment. Damn, what about her? If you miss it, you will regret it for the rest of your life. Besides, Director Yan, a young woman who is in love with spring, one day, I will find a way to get it. Her clothes will sooner or later become my toys. When I go to see it now, it’s just a little bit ahead. It’s no big deal.
Thinking of this, Song Zicheng no longer hesitated and took out the white shirt from the bag. Suddenly, in the small bathroom, there was a faint body fragrance on the young woman's body, and mixed with a faint milky fragrance. The fragrance made Song Zicheng suddenly excited. At that moment, Song Zicheng no longer hesitated, shook the shirt open, and with a loud bang, two things fell out of the shirt.
Song Zicheng looked closely and his eyes were about to straighten. The two things that fell off were milky white. One was shorts, and the other was a bra. The shorts were narrow and messy. The small cloth made Song Zicheng think of what effect this dress would have on Yan Yu's charming young woman's body. Thinking of this, Song Zicheng felt that the blood in his body began to concentrate on a part of his body, and his breathing became a little heavy.
The bra was opened with no straps. It was a two-and-a-half-moon cup, small, but very tempting. When Song Zicheng saw the cup, he began to doubt it. With the greatness shown by Yan Yu, this was not as big as a palm. How could it be covered? Thinking that Yan Yu's Jade Girl Peak had mostly snow-white skin exposed outside under the upside down of the cup, Song Zicheng felt that a part of his body had begun to raise his head.
At this time, the white shirt could no longer arouse Song Zicheng's interest. Song Zicheng's eyes stared at the two close-fitting clothes that had just taken off Yan Yu's body, and his chest also fluctuated violently, showing how excited Song Zicheng was now.
After looking at the bathroom door with some guilt, she found that the door was locked, Song Zicheng stretched out his trembling hand and picked up the sexy underwear. The silky feeling of buying it made Song Zicheng gasp. Under this stimulation, Song Zicheng couldn't help but feel excited and began to play with the underwear.
Suddenly, Song Zicheng picked up the underwear like he discovered a new world, put it in front of him, and looked carefully. In the center of the underwear, there was a small wet trace, so eye-catching and dazzling. When Song Zicheng thought about the wet traces with his thighs, he knew that it was the place that once wrapped around Yan Yu. As the underwear was placed in front of him, Song Zicheng felt a faint, strange aura rushing into his nose. Although Song Zicheng could not describe the smell in words, he knew that it should be the most primitive scent of women. Smelling this ambiguous smell, Song Zicheng's eyes became more and more hot.
What did Yan Yu do here just now? Is it really as I thought? She is playing with her pussy here? If it weren't for this, how could her place be so wet, even her underwear wet? Could it be that Yan Yu looks cold on the outside, but deep down she is very eager for the caress of a man?
While smelling the faint fragrance emitted from his underwear, Song Zicheng quickly changed his thoughts in his heart, and a part of his body became harder and harder under the stimulation of Song Zicheng's brain.
Song Zicheng couldn't help but stick out his tongue and began to lick Yan Yu's close-fitting clothes gently. A sweet feeling that could make people's blood boiled up to Song Zicheng's heart, making Song Zicheng tremble all over his body with excitement. Although Song Zicheng has a handsome appearance and rich knowledge, there are also bad beauties who have taken the initiative to throw themselves into their arms, allowing Song Zicheng to have a full meal of the beauty in the world.
But it was the first time that she was playing with women's close clothes like this. The strange, stimulation like a crime made Song Zicheng feel extremely excited. After licking the small wet trace on the close clothes, Song Zicheng began to raise his head and closed his eyes slightly, as if he was savoring the sweetest liquid in the world flowing out of Yan Yu's gap.
After a long time, Song Zicheng slowly opened his eyes. Suddenly, Song Zicheng felt a little itchy on his mouth. Under such circumstances, Song Zicheng subconsciously reached out and touched his mouth. After stretching out his hand and looking at it, Song Zicheng moaned, and a part of his body could not help but spray after being stimulated.
It turned out that in Song Zicheng's palm, a thin black hair was lying quietly. The hair was curved and soft like silk threads. As soon as she saw it, Song Zicheng felt that the hair was the hair that insisted on protecting Yan Yu's vagina and not allowed others to invade. Thinking of himself, he had mastered Yan Yu's close-fitting secrets, how could Song Zicheng not be excited?
At this time, Song Zicheng really wanted to vent his clothes against Yan Yu's close-fitting clothes, but first of all, Song Zicheng knew that Yan Yu had been away for a while and might come back at any time. Secondly, this is the office, and it is not a place for him to vent his desires. Therefore, Song Zicheng resisted the impulse in his heart and put the clothes back in its original place. However, the close-fitting clothes just now were shaken out of the shirt, but Song Zicheng could no longer restore them to their original state.
Holding the hair, Song Zicheng leaned comfortably on the wide backrest of the sofa, playing with it. Looking at the black hair, Song Zicheng suddenly thought of something, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Under such circumstances, Song Zicheng played with the memory of Yan Yu's most hidden body, while listening to the sounds in the corridor, waiting for Yan Yu's arrival.
After a while, a sound of high heels sounded. When Song Zicheng heard the familiar sound, he quickly sat up, and the smile at the corner of his mouth disappeared, but looked serious, holding the hair and watching it, as if studying something. After a while, Yan Yu's figure appeared in Song Zicheng's eyeliner. Seeing Song Zicheng watching something, Yan Yu couldn't help but become curious and walked to Song Zicheng's side: Xiao Song, I'm really embarrassed, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Mr. Huang and the others will be fine soon. By the way, what are you looking at?
The reason why Song Zicheng did that was to wait for Yan Yu to ask this sentence. After hearing Yan Yu say this, Song Zicheng couldn't help but smile and stretched the hair in your hand towards Yan Yu's eyes: Director Yan, do you think it's so clean? Your office is so clean, but why did I see this thing here? Look, what exactly is it? I have studied it for a long time but haven't figured it out.
Yan Yu was slightly stunned, and took the hair from Song Zicheng's hand, opened a pair of big watery eyes, and observed it carefully. Song Zicheng saw Yan Yu holding the hair in the most hidden part of his body, and watching it there, almost bursting his stomach with a smile, but an evil pleasure surged into his heart, causing Song Zicheng's hard cock that had not yet completely disappeared to swell again.
Director Yan, don’t let anything be raised in this office. The hair doesn’t seem to fall off an animal. I just smelled it and there was no smell of an animal on it, but there was only a smell that I couldn’t say. I was really strange. How could there be such a thing in this office?
While enjoying the strange stimulation, Song Zicheng asked such a question while looking at Yan Yu's pretty face that was shattering.
Yan Yu was a smart person, so how could he not recognize what that hair was? Now when he heard Song Zicheng’s question, his pretty face couldn’t help but turn red: Xiao Song, I don’t know what this thing is. Maybe it’s really the hair on an animal, just as you said. It seems that it’s necessary to explain it to the guard, so that they won’t be able to do their best and let cats and dogs run to the office to sleep at night.These people are so inappropriate, they are not responsible at all on duty, which makes you laugh.
Although Yan Yu said it ordinary, it seemed like a huge wave was thrown deep in her heart. She just heard Song Zicheng's words in her ears. At this time, Yan Yu didn't think about how her hair appeared on the sofa, but thought that Song Zicheng had actually watched her most shameful thing for so long, and she could smell the breath on it.
This feeling made Yan Yu's body heat up. The strange stimulation made Yan Yu feel that his body became weaker. The most hidden thing exposed the shame in front of Song Zicheng, which stimulated Yan Yu and made Yan Yu feel that a part of his body began to become a little wet again.
But Yan Yu didn't dare to let Song Zicheng see his physical and psychological changes. Under this situation, Yan Yu could only smile: Xiao Song, don't worry about these things. Director Lu just said that Mr. Huang would be fine soon. Let's wait in the car first. After they got off, we can have dinner. Xiao Song, you can sit first, I'll go to the bathroom.
While speaking, Yan Yu did not dare to look at Song Zicheng's eyes, but rushed into the bathroom as if he was running away.
The reason why Song Zicheng was so malicious was to see Yan Yu's embarrassment. Now that his goal had been achieved, Song Zicheng couldn't help but feel proud. Seeing Yan Yu enter the bathroom, Song Zicheng wanted to stand up, but just raised his butt, Song Zicheng sat down immediately. It turned out that when Song Zicheng moved, he realized that his place was already swelling. If he stood up like this, his ugly attitude would definitely not be concealed, so he quickly sat down and wanted to wait until he recovered from his calmness.
But not long after he sat down, a rustling sound came from the bathroom. The sound was like spring rain at first, but later, like a drop of water under the eaves after a thunderstorm. Although the sound was different, the sound told Song Zicheng that Yan Yu was urinating. Under such circumstances, Song Zicheng thought of Yan Yu's black forest from the black hair, the full pink gap, and the translucent water arrow that was spraying out from there. Thinking of these, how could Song Zicheng calm down? His body, which was already sore, could no longer support him. Under such circumstances, Song Zicheng couldn't help but moan silently.
This is the case with Song Zicheng, and Yan Yu is not like this. Sitting on the toilet, what Yan Yu thought of was that Song Zicheng was studying the hair that fell from the most hidden part of his body, constantly putting it on his nose and smelling it. Thinking of this, Yan Yu seemed to feel that Song Zicheng was squatting in front of him, putting his head in front of him in front of him, looking at him, teasing himself.
Streams of liquid flowed out from the depths of his body. Yan Yu wanted to moan, but he didn't dare, for fear that he would moan accidentally. After listening to Song Zicheng in the office, he would not be able to raise his head in front of him in the future. However, how could he vent if he didn't moan? As if he was a little resentful of his lack of strength, Yan Yu pulled out the toilet paper and rubbed it deeply into his own gap. The more he rubbed it, heavier it, until he felt a little painful, and then stood up.
Just as she was about to throw the toilet paper in her hand into the toilet, Yan Yu couldn't help but be stunned. It turned out that the toilet paper was covered with sticky liquid. Now, the liquid was illuminating by the light, emitting an attractive fragrance, as if she was smiling. Yan Yu's body was too sensitive, so that Song Zichengcai teased her a little, and she couldn't stand it.
With a long sigh and endured the afterglow of happiness in his heart, Yan Yu came to the toilet. From the corner of his eyes, he looked at the paper bag. Yan Yu's body couldn't help but froze slightly. In Yan Yu's impression, the cloth bag seemed not to be in this position. Almost subconsciously, Yan Yu took the cloth bag and opened it to look. After seeing this, Yan Yu's body began to tremble gently.
The white shirt is still on the top, but under the white shirt is a milky white close-fitting clothing. However, Yan Yu clearly remembered that when he put the clothes, he wrapped the close-fitting clothing with a white shirt. But now, it is not like this. This situation can only prove one thing: someone touched the close-fitting clothing in the cloth bag.
In this office, there are only two people, Song Zicheng and Song Zicheng. When they are not in the office, no one dares to enter their office except the factory director. Who is the one who touches his clothes? Now it is about to emerge. Thinking of Song Zicheng's appearance when he is holding the hair, Yan Yu felt weak all over. Fortunately, he supported himself on the toilet with his hands in time, so he did not let himself fall to the ground.
But what is strange is that Yan Yu couldn't feel a little resentful of Song Zicheng at this time. All he thought about was the scene of Song Zicheng holding his close-fitting clothes, playing with him, and putting them in front of his nose and smelling them from time to time, and even gently licking them with his tongue. Thinking of this, Yan Yu felt that his body was getting hot again, and the liquid in the gap was flowing out continuously.
Looking at the rosy face in the mirror and with spring eyebrows, Yan Yu was confused for a moment: How could Song Zicheng do such a thing? Why didn’t I hate her at all? Instead, I think such things are very exciting. God, what am I thinking about, Yan Yu, Yan Yu, don’t forget, you have a husband. Although your husband doesn’t touch you, you need him caress very much, but he still loves you and is a family with you. Isn’t it too immoral to do this?
While asking himself, Yan Yu unconsciously turned on the faucet, as if he wanted to clean the erotic thoughts in his heart with the rushing water. After a while, Yan Yu gradually calmed down his heart. After cleaning his pretty face with cold water, Yan Yu took a few deep breaths. After seeing that he in the mirror had not changed much from usual, he walked out of the bathroom.
After this period of rest, Song Zicheng's erect cock gradually calmed down. After seeing Yan Yu, Song Zicheng's heart couldn't help but jumped slightly. After all, Song Zicheng had just played with Yan Yu's close-fitting clothes, and Yan Yu would find anything when he entered the bathroom this time? Song Zicheng had no confidence in his heart. With a guilty conscience, Song Zicheng stood up and looked at Yan Yu, wanting to see from Yan Yu's expression whether she had noticed her actions.
Unfortunately, Yan Yu's face was calm and he couldn't see anything. If he really saw something, Song Zicheng just felt that Yan Yu's skin color was a little more delicate than at the beginning. Seeing Song Zicheng looking at him, Yan Yu couldn't help but smile: Xiao Song, are you ready? Director Lu and the others should be ready soon. Let's go first, so as not to let the leader wait for us.
When Song Zicheng saw Yan Yu's expression as usual, he thought Yan Yu had not discovered his secret, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. If Song Zicheng knew that Yan Yu had discovered his secret, he was just restraining his emotions and not letting him see anything. He didn't know how Song Zicheng would feel. In this situation, Song Zicheng stood up very gentlemanly, bent down, stretched out his hand, and made a gesture of invitation: Director Yan, ma's priority, please ask first, I'll follow you.
There are many hidden rules for large groups. Song Zicheng has seen this way of giving money more than once. Shengtian Group and Jiangcheng have a good relationship, and there are often some normal business operations. Originally, when Song Zicheng's father Song Wentian was the chairman, he relied on his personal relationship, especially with several city leaders, but now Song Zicheng lacks in this regard, so he can only rely on some business dealings to clear the joints. Of course, he will never give cash directly. That is definitely a taboo in business operations. Once discovered, it will definitely cause an uproar.
Generally speaking, if an enterprise wants to research an important person, it will inquire about the other party's family situation and start from the other party's relatives. If the other party is already married, it can start from the other party's spouse and invite the other party to conduct inspection or training based on the other party's spouse's preferences, and then give the other party's gifts through inspection. Or if the other party has children, it can also exchange resources by helping the other party's children contact studying abroad. This is also a relatively effective method in business. This naked money transaction will only occur in underground society. Of course, Song Zicheng will never use this method now, but the grassroots department is still using this primitive bribery method. Song Zicheng did not alarm the situation, but decided to accept the money first and then discuss with Huang Yuru how to deal with it. Of course, Song Zicheng cannot accept bribes.
Just kidding, as the chairman of Shengtian Group, Song Zicheng accepted bribes from subordinate companies and said it was a joke. Of course, this was also because the other party did not touch Song Zicheng's pulse. If the other party knew Song Zicheng's identity, of course, he would know that Song Zicheng's favorite was a wife and young woman like Yan Yu. If Dacheng Coal Mine used the beauty trick, Song Zicheng might be a little hesitant. This is also the reason why Song Zicheng was unwilling to come down with his identity as chairman. In that case, Song Zicheng would only be surrounded by those enthusiastic and proactive coal mine cadres, and would not get any valuable information at all. Of course, he would not be able to get close contact with a beautiful young woman like Yan Yu.
It is estimated that Huang Yuru has been ecstatic by the senior leaders in the factory. Song Zicheng is very clear about the nature of these grassroots cadres and will definitely complain. Of course, Song Zicheng is not worried that Huang Yuru will be deceived by the other party. You must know that Huang Yuru is a shrewd woman, and she has been Song Tianwen's secretary for a long time. She knows the situation of grassroots enterprises very well. It is difficult for those who want to hide Huang Yuru's eyes from her.
When they meet senior leaders like Huang Yuru, these people are in vain.
After putting the money down, Song Zicheng raised his head and saw a door facing him. Judging from the decoration he saw, it should be a bathroom. Song Zicheng didn't want it to be convenient, but after seeing the bathroom, Song Zicheng was like a conditioned reflex and suddenly felt like he was urinating. In this situation, Song Zicheng walked into the bathroom, closed the door, and released himself.
With a long breath, Song Zicheng looked at his cock with some satisfaction and nodded with satisfaction. Song Zicheng's water gun was majestic and extremely large. Song Zicheng had also watched those short videos and knew that his type of giant, and in the battle with the beauties later, he once again proved that the cock was a real giant, and he could make those beauties die of ecstasy.
Retracting his cock, Song Zicheng habitually came to the toilet table and washed his hands. Suddenly, Song Zicheng's eyes attracted a cloth bag placed in a corner of the toilet table. As if he was awkward, Song Zicheng picked up the bag and opened it. Song Zicheng's heart couldn't help but pound. There was a white shirt in the bag, and something seemed to be wrapped in the shirt, but judging from the fact that the white shirt was wet near the chest, Song Zicheng knew that the shirt was exactly what Yan Yu had just replaced.
At this moment, the shirt seemed to emit a silent temptation, stimulating Song Zicheng's nerves, making Song Zicheng's heart pound: Damn, this is the clothes Yan Yu had just changed, and it would definitely bring Yan Yu's body temperature and fragrance to smell. Can I enjoy such a good thing?
Thinking of this, Song Zicheng couldn't help but swallow a secret saliva.
No, I can't do this. I, Song Zicheng, is a dignified man. How can I do such a dirty thing? Isn't that too sorry for myself?
Song Zicheng hesitated for a moment. Damn, what about her? If you miss it, you will regret it for the rest of your life. Besides, Director Yan, a young woman who is in love with spring, one day, I will find a way to get it. Her clothes will sooner or later become my toys. When I go to see it now, it’s just a little bit ahead. It’s no big deal.
Thinking of this, Song Zicheng no longer hesitated and took out the white shirt from the bag. Suddenly, in the small bathroom, there was a faint body fragrance on the young woman's body, and mixed with a faint milky fragrance. The fragrance made Song Zicheng suddenly excited. At that moment, Song Zicheng no longer hesitated, shook the shirt open, and with a loud bang, two things fell out of the shirt.
Song Zicheng looked closely and his eyes were about to straighten. The two things that fell off were milky white. One was shorts, and the other was a bra. The shorts were narrow and messy. The small cloth made Song Zicheng think of what effect this dress would have on Yan Yu's charming young woman's body. Thinking of this, Song Zicheng felt that the blood in his body began to concentrate on a part of his body, and his breathing became a little heavy.
The bra was opened with no straps. It was a two-and-a-half-moon cup, small, but very tempting. When Song Zicheng saw the cup, he began to doubt it. With the greatness shown by Yan Yu, this was not as big as a palm. How could it be covered? Thinking that Yan Yu's Jade Girl Peak had mostly snow-white skin exposed outside under the upside down of the cup, Song Zicheng felt that a part of his body had begun to raise his head.
At this time, the white shirt could no longer arouse Song Zicheng's interest. Song Zicheng's eyes stared at the two close-fitting clothes that had just taken off Yan Yu's body, and his chest also fluctuated violently, showing how excited Song Zicheng was now.
After looking at the bathroom door with some guilt, she found that the door was locked, Song Zicheng stretched out his trembling hand and picked up the sexy underwear. The silky feeling of buying it made Song Zicheng gasp. Under this stimulation, Song Zicheng couldn't help but feel excited and began to play with the underwear.
Suddenly, Song Zicheng picked up the underwear like he discovered a new world, put it in front of him, and looked carefully. In the center of the underwear, there was a small wet trace, so eye-catching and dazzling. When Song Zicheng thought about the wet traces with his thighs, he knew that it was the place that once wrapped around Yan Yu. As the underwear was placed in front of him, Song Zicheng felt a faint, strange aura rushing into his nose. Although Song Zicheng could not describe the smell in words, he knew that it should be the most primitive scent of women. Smelling this ambiguous smell, Song Zicheng's eyes became more and more hot.
What did Yan Yu do here just now? Is it really as I thought? She is playing with her pussy here? If it weren't for this, how could her place be so wet, even her underwear wet? Could it be that Yan Yu looks cold on the outside, but deep down she is very eager for the caress of a man?
While smelling the faint fragrance emitted from his underwear, Song Zicheng quickly changed his thoughts in his heart, and a part of his body became harder and harder under the stimulation of Song Zicheng's brain.
Song Zicheng couldn't help but stick out his tongue and began to lick Yan Yu's close-fitting clothes gently. A sweet feeling that could make people's blood boiled up to Song Zicheng's heart, making Song Zicheng tremble all over his body with excitement. Although Song Zicheng has a handsome appearance and rich knowledge, there are also bad beauties who have taken the initiative to throw themselves into their arms, allowing Song Zicheng to have a full meal of the beauty in the world.
But it was the first time that she was playing with women's close clothes like this. The strange, stimulation like a crime made Song Zicheng feel extremely excited. After licking the small wet trace on the close clothes, Song Zicheng began to raise his head and closed his eyes slightly, as if he was savoring the sweetest liquid in the world flowing out of Yan Yu's gap.
After a long time, Song Zicheng slowly opened his eyes. Suddenly, Song Zicheng felt a little itchy on his mouth. Under such circumstances, Song Zicheng subconsciously reached out and touched his mouth. After stretching out his hand and looking at it, Song Zicheng moaned, and a part of his body could not help but spray after being stimulated.
It turned out that in Song Zicheng's palm, a thin black hair was lying quietly. The hair was curved and soft like silk threads. As soon as she saw it, Song Zicheng felt that the hair was the hair that insisted on protecting Yan Yu's vagina and not allowed others to invade. Thinking of himself, he had mastered Yan Yu's close-fitting secrets, how could Song Zicheng not be excited?
At this time, Song Zicheng really wanted to vent his clothes against Yan Yu's close-fitting clothes, but first of all, Song Zicheng knew that Yan Yu had been away for a while and might come back at any time. Secondly, this is the office, and it is not a place for him to vent his desires. Therefore, Song Zicheng resisted the impulse in his heart and put the clothes back in its original place. However, the close-fitting clothes just now were shaken out of the shirt, but Song Zicheng could no longer restore them to their original state.
Holding the hair, Song Zicheng leaned comfortably on the wide backrest of the sofa, playing with it. Looking at the black hair, Song Zicheng suddenly thought of something, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Under such circumstances, Song Zicheng played with the memory of Yan Yu's most hidden body, while listening to the sounds in the corridor, waiting for Yan Yu's arrival.
After a while, a sound of high heels sounded. When Song Zicheng heard the familiar sound, he quickly sat up, and the smile at the corner of his mouth disappeared, but looked serious, holding the hair and watching it, as if studying something. After a while, Yan Yu's figure appeared in Song Zicheng's eyeliner. Seeing Song Zicheng watching something, Yan Yu couldn't help but become curious and walked to Song Zicheng's side: Xiao Song, I'm really embarrassed, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Mr. Huang and the others will be fine soon. By the way, what are you looking at?
The reason why Song Zicheng did that was to wait for Yan Yu to ask this sentence. After hearing Yan Yu say this, Song Zicheng couldn't help but smile and stretched the hair in your hand towards Yan Yu's eyes: Director Yan, do you think it's so clean? Your office is so clean, but why did I see this thing here? Look, what exactly is it? I have studied it for a long time but haven't figured it out.
Yan Yu was slightly stunned, and took the hair from Song Zicheng's hand, opened a pair of big watery eyes, and observed it carefully. Song Zicheng saw Yan Yu holding the hair in the most hidden part of his body, and watching it there, almost bursting his stomach with a smile, but an evil pleasure surged into his heart, causing Song Zicheng's hard cock that had not yet completely disappeared to swell again.
Director Yan, don’t let anything be raised in this office. The hair doesn’t seem to fall off an animal. I just smelled it and there was no smell of an animal on it, but there was only a smell that I couldn’t say. I was really strange. How could there be such a thing in this office?
While enjoying the strange stimulation, Song Zicheng asked such a question while looking at Yan Yu's pretty face that was shattering.
Yan Yu was a smart person, so how could he not recognize what that hair was? Now when he heard Song Zicheng’s question, his pretty face couldn’t help but turn red: Xiao Song, I don’t know what this thing is. Maybe it’s really the hair on an animal, just as you said. It seems that it’s necessary to explain it to the guard, so that they won’t be able to do their best and let cats and dogs run to the office to sleep at night.These people are so inappropriate, they are not responsible at all on duty, which makes you laugh.
Although Yan Yu said it ordinary, it seemed like a huge wave was thrown deep in her heart. She just heard Song Zicheng's words in her ears. At this time, Yan Yu didn't think about how her hair appeared on the sofa, but thought that Song Zicheng had actually watched her most shameful thing for so long, and she could smell the breath on it.
This feeling made Yan Yu's body heat up. The strange stimulation made Yan Yu feel that his body became weaker. The most hidden thing exposed the shame in front of Song Zicheng, which stimulated Yan Yu and made Yan Yu feel that a part of his body began to become a little wet again.
But Yan Yu didn't dare to let Song Zicheng see his physical and psychological changes. Under this situation, Yan Yu could only smile: Xiao Song, don't worry about these things. Director Lu just said that Mr. Huang would be fine soon. Let's wait in the car first. After they got off, we can have dinner. Xiao Song, you can sit first, I'll go to the bathroom.
While speaking, Yan Yu did not dare to look at Song Zicheng's eyes, but rushed into the bathroom as if he was running away.
The reason why Song Zicheng was so malicious was to see Yan Yu's embarrassment. Now that his goal had been achieved, Song Zicheng couldn't help but feel proud. Seeing Yan Yu enter the bathroom, Song Zicheng wanted to stand up, but just raised his butt, Song Zicheng sat down immediately. It turned out that when Song Zicheng moved, he realized that his place was already swelling. If he stood up like this, his ugly attitude would definitely not be concealed, so he quickly sat down and wanted to wait until he recovered from his calmness.
But not long after he sat down, a rustling sound came from the bathroom. The sound was like spring rain at first, but later, like a drop of water under the eaves after a thunderstorm. Although the sound was different, the sound told Song Zicheng that Yan Yu was urinating. Under such circumstances, Song Zicheng thought of Yan Yu's black forest from the black hair, the full pink gap, and the translucent water arrow that was spraying out from there. Thinking of these, how could Song Zicheng calm down? His body, which was already sore, could no longer support him. Under such circumstances, Song Zicheng couldn't help but moan silently.
This is the case with Song Zicheng, and Yan Yu is not like this. Sitting on the toilet, what Yan Yu thought of was that Song Zicheng was studying the hair that fell from the most hidden part of his body, constantly putting it on his nose and smelling it. Thinking of this, Yan Yu seemed to feel that Song Zicheng was squatting in front of him, putting his head in front of him in front of him, looking at him, teasing himself.
Streams of liquid flowed out from the depths of his body. Yan Yu wanted to moan, but he didn't dare, for fear that he would moan accidentally. After listening to Song Zicheng in the office, he would not be able to raise his head in front of him in the future. However, how could he vent if he didn't moan? As if he was a little resentful of his lack of strength, Yan Yu pulled out the toilet paper and rubbed it deeply into his own gap. The more he rubbed it, heavier it, until he felt a little painful, and then stood up.
Just as she was about to throw the toilet paper in her hand into the toilet, Yan Yu couldn't help but be stunned. It turned out that the toilet paper was covered with sticky liquid. Now, the liquid was illuminating by the light, emitting an attractive fragrance, as if she was smiling. Yan Yu's body was too sensitive, so that Song Zichengcai teased her a little, and she couldn't stand it.
With a long sigh and endured the afterglow of happiness in his heart, Yan Yu came to the toilet. From the corner of his eyes, he looked at the paper bag. Yan Yu's body couldn't help but froze slightly. In Yan Yu's impression, the cloth bag seemed not to be in this position. Almost subconsciously, Yan Yu took the cloth bag and opened it to look. After seeing this, Yan Yu's body began to tremble gently.
The white shirt is still on the top, but under the white shirt is a milky white close-fitting clothing. However, Yan Yu clearly remembered that when he put the clothes, he wrapped the close-fitting clothing with a white shirt. But now, it is not like this. This situation can only prove one thing: someone touched the close-fitting clothing in the cloth bag.
In this office, there are only two people, Song Zicheng and Song Zicheng. When they are not in the office, no one dares to enter their office except the factory director. Who is the one who touches his clothes? Now it is about to emerge. Thinking of Song Zicheng's appearance when he is holding the hair, Yan Yu felt weak all over. Fortunately, he supported himself on the toilet with his hands in time, so he did not let himself fall to the ground.
But what is strange is that Yan Yu couldn't feel a little resentful of Song Zicheng at this time. All he thought about was the scene of Song Zicheng holding his close-fitting clothes, playing with him, and putting them in front of his nose and smelling them from time to time, and even gently licking them with his tongue. Thinking of this, Yan Yu felt that his body was getting hot again, and the liquid in the gap was flowing out continuously.
Looking at the rosy face in the mirror and with spring eyebrows, Yan Yu was confused for a moment: How could Song Zicheng do such a thing? Why didn’t I hate her at all? Instead, I think such things are very exciting. God, what am I thinking about, Yan Yu, Yan Yu, don’t forget, you have a husband. Although your husband doesn’t touch you, you need him caress very much, but he still loves you and is a family with you. Isn’t it too immoral to do this?
While asking himself, Yan Yu unconsciously turned on the faucet, as if he wanted to clean the erotic thoughts in his heart with the rushing water. After a while, Yan Yu gradually calmed down his heart. After cleaning his pretty face with cold water, Yan Yu took a few deep breaths. After seeing that he in the mirror had not changed much from usual, he walked out of the bathroom.
After this period of rest, Song Zicheng's erect cock gradually calmed down. After seeing Yan Yu, Song Zicheng's heart couldn't help but jumped slightly. After all, Song Zicheng had just played with Yan Yu's close-fitting clothes, and Yan Yu would find anything when he entered the bathroom this time? Song Zicheng had no confidence in his heart. With a guilty conscience, Song Zicheng stood up and looked at Yan Yu, wanting to see from Yan Yu's expression whether she had noticed her actions.
Unfortunately, Yan Yu's face was calm and he couldn't see anything. If he really saw something, Song Zicheng just felt that Yan Yu's skin color was a little more delicate than at the beginning. Seeing Song Zicheng looking at him, Yan Yu couldn't help but smile: Xiao Song, are you ready? Director Lu and the others should be ready soon. Let's go first, so as not to let the leader wait for us.
When Song Zicheng saw Yan Yu's expression as usual, he thought Yan Yu had not discovered his secret, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. If Song Zicheng knew that Yan Yu had discovered his secret, he was just restraining his emotions and not letting him see anything. He didn't know how Song Zicheng would feel. In this situation, Song Zicheng stood up very gentlemanly, bent down, stretched out his hand, and made a gesture of invitation: Director Yan, ma's priority, please ask first, I'll follow you.
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