Chapter 9 [END]

At six o'clock in the afternoon, the rush hour has passed, and it will take at most half an hour to get to Shengshi Ronghua by taxi. If he takes the bus and waits for the bus, it will take him to Shengshi Ronghua at most at 7:00. Rong Baiwen has already calculated the time, and the front desk is his person. She has seen Xiong Zhipeng's photos. As soon as Xiong Zhipeng appears in Shengshi Ronghua, she will call to notify.

But the reality seems to be a little off. It's 7:10 now, and the front desk is still silent. Rong Baiwen called and asked, and the answer was that Xiong Zhipeng didn't show up, which made him half-dead.

What exactly is going on? Whether it's by taxi or by bus, that guy will show up at 7 o'clock at the latest. Rong Baiwen was wearing a bathrobe and washed his whole body. As soon as Xiong Zhipeng arrived in the prosperous world, he took off the bathrobe and climbed into the bed. He and the other men lay naked on the same bed to do exercise, and he deliberately changed to an ordinary guest room without a living room, so he could see everything as soon as the door was opened.

Rong Baiwen sat on the bed with his arms folded, the expression on his face getting colder, Anan sat nervously at the end of the bed, not daring to move. This business is very simple and profitable. He just feels that Mr. Rong is very dangerous. He looks gentle when he smiles, but he can feel the asymmetry between the two parties and the alienation of the other party. As cold as it is now, it seems like it will fall to the ground and freeze to death.

Anan didn't dare to ask Rong Baiwen if he needed to wait any longer. He secretly glanced at the time. It was almost half past seven, so the play should not be finished.

Suddenly, the landline on the bedside table rang, Rong Baiwen immediately grabbed the microphone, and a low-pitched female voice came from the microphone: "He came."

As soon as the two words were finished, the front desk hung up the phone, and Rong Baiwen's expression immediately became inscrutable.

Xiong Zhipeng looked back at the beauty at the front desk who was on the phone and always felt that the beauty on the phone was a little sneaky. Xiong Zhipeng only felt suspicious that such a big hotel could easily put him in a stranger. He secretly swept around vigilantly, there were no suspicious people around, and he got on the elevator with several waiters.

After receiving Mr. Rong's huge deposit, Anan didn't dare to act irresponsibly. When Rong Baiwen took off his bathrobe and lay on the bed with a relaxed face, he immediately crawled into the bed. He didn't like men, but he didn't reject them either. When pressing on Rong Baiwen, except for the awkwardness, fortunately, there were no other adverse reactions.

But Rong Baiwen found that he couldn't adapt to the feeling of a man being pressed on him at all. As soon as Anan's body touched his skin, he felt uncomfortable all over and was very repulsive of a man pressing on him, as if he had violated his territory, and his body structure was even more unbearable. Xiong Zhipeng pressed him with a positive posture at the beginning, but he felt excited, and now he can't get used to it at all.

"Mr. Rong, please bear with me for a while." Don't let him touch him, how should this play go on? Anan wanted to cry without tears.

Rong Baiwen tried his best to hold back the feeling of rejection, his whole body was extremely stiff, he really couldn't accept his weak posture, and he moved his body for a long time before he found a position where he wouldn't touch Anan. However, this posture made Anan rest his arms on his sides, which made Rong Baiwen's whole body unwell again, and continued to move around to find a position.

Anan's heart collapsed. The two big men were just playing a scene on the bed, not real sex. As long as the protagonist felt that they were having sex, it would be OK. It doesn't need to be so troublesome!

Time is getting more and more urgent, Rong Baiwen knows that he can't waste any more time, so he put his arms around Anan's back. Anan quickly lifted the quilt to cover the lower body of the two of them and then started the piston movement.

The unfamiliar man's legs were leaning against his legs, Rong Baiwen tightened his butt and abdomen desperately, so as not to let Anan's waist and hips touch his lower body. He regretted directing this scene a little bit. Although he had already figured out how to clean up the mess, it didn't mean that he could endure being pressed by a strange man.

Hurry up and open the door quickly, or he really wants to throw Anan out of bed and beat him hard.

Rong Baiwen thought irritably, his eyes kept on the door, but that door didn't even open. Rong Baiwen clenched his fists tightly, and the sound of "clucking" of his joints was close to Anan's ears.

With a clear "click", Anan finally breathed a sigh of relief, this is the protagonist. Before he could look back at the protagonist, the door closed again with a "click", this time a little louder.

Xiong Zhipeng strode to the bed with a few big strides. His eyes saw Anan from Rong Baiwen. His deep eyes seemed to shoot into people's hearts. Rong Baiwen closed his eyes uncomfortably and asked in a cold voice: "What are you doing here?"

Xiong Zhipeng has long been shocked to see Anan, Xiong Zhipeng is tall and big, his aura is different from Rong Baiwen, but he is the same strong, and even reveals savage violence.

Xiong Zhipeng felt that he would laugh the most when he saw his wife and other men under the quilt. After all, he knew his wife, and his wife would not easily surrender to anyone, so what he saw was only a surface. But when he saw the picture of his wife and other men under the bed, almost all the nerves in his head were broken, his brain was about to explode, and his eyes were red.

He resisted the urge to kick the bed, as if he hadn't heard Rong Baiwen's words, his eyes fixed on Anan, and he said clearly, "Get down by yourself, or shall I throw you down?"

Anan only felt that Xiong Zhipeng's eyes pierced into his flesh like a knife, as if something terrible would happen if he didn't come down. Anan was stunned, and hurriedly climbed off Rong Baiwen's body, wrapped a bath towel around his lower body, and stood aside obediently with his shoulders shrunk.

Xiong Zhipeng picked out a small apple from the fruit bowl on the coffee table beside him, and ordered Anan, "Open your mouth."

"This gentleman..." Anan put on a smile.

Xiong Zhipeng held the apple and repeated the command: "Open your mouth."

Anan's eyes aimed at Rong Baiwen, Rong Baiwen looked like he was not smiling, he was watching a play and would not save him at all. Anan had no choice but to open his mouth, and Xiong Zhipeng shoved the apple into his mouth at once.

"Uuuuuuu..." An apple stuck in his mouth, Anan burst into tears and quickly clenched his mouth to take out the apple.

Rong Baiwen stared at Xiong Zhipeng dumbfounded, he couldn't help drooling and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say now.

The scene was completely different from what he had imagined. Under normal circumstances, whether it is a man or a woman, as long as they find that their lover is cheating, they will rush over to catch the rape, drag the junior three who dare to destroy their feelings out of bed, and beat them severely to relieve their anger, and then teach the cheating lover a lesson. Kneel and beg for mercy. The unusual situation is to calmly look at the lover and the mistress on the bed, and then say things like breaking up with a cold tone. Even if he and Xiong Zhipeng are gay, the current situation should not be that Anan's mouth is stuffed with a whole apple by Xiong Zhipeng.

The development of this play was beyond Rong Baiwen's imagination. When he saw Xiong Zhipeng picking up another apple, he was instantly horrified. He just saw that Anan picked his mouth for a long time and didn't get the apple out. Now this apple is not trying to be stuffed into his mouth, right?

Rong Baiwen moved into the bed without a trace. He was really afraid that Xiong Zhipeng would put the apple in his mouth. He regretted telling Xiong Zhipeng, but now he must bite the bullet and finish the scene, otherwise, all his previous achievements will be lost.

Rong Baiwen raised his head and sneered: "What? You still want to meddle in my business?"

Xiong Zhipeng weighed the apple in his hand, with neither anger nor coldness on his face, but a smile on his face: "To be honest, I would rather try what it would be like to fuck you in front of strangers than to fuck you in a hotel."

Anan, who was desperately picking apples, was horrified when he heard these words. Looking at Xiong Zhipeng in shock, he could never have imagined that the guest's lover was a person with serious taste, and there was only one stranger present, and that was him who was hired to act. Anan involuntarily shrank into the corner, reducing his sense of existence, and then moved towards the door on tiptoe.

Rong Baiwen was furious: "You dare!"

Xiong Zhipeng stared at Rong Baiwen, staring at Rong Baiwen's back: "If you dare to let someone climb on top of you in front of me, I will dare to fuck you in front of this person!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the apple in Xiong Zhipeng's hand slammed into the solid wood door, making a loud noise. The torn apple not only smashed Anan's face but also splashed the juice all over his face. Such an obvious warning made Anan tremble. Although he was tall and muscular, he was trained in the gym. At first glance, he knew that he was not as good as Xiong Zhipeng, who had been doing physical work all year round. If he stayed, he would be abused.

Xiong Zhipeng kicked a chair in front of Anan: "Sit well."

Half of Anan's buttocks fell into the chair, and he wanted to shake but didn't dare.

At this time, Xiong Zhipeng approached Rong Baiwen, and Rong Baiwen was able to step back, but he subconsciously refused to lose to Xiong Zhipeng in terms of momentum, and immediately raised his head like an arrogant swan, not accepting any softness. Xiong Zhipeng grabbed one of his hands, only heard a "click", and handcuffed his hand. Rong Baiwen was dumbfounded, and with another "click", his other hand was handcuffed.

I rely on it! What does it mean? Rong Baiwen stared at the handcuffs. He didn't understand what was going on for a long time. Why did the handcuffs appear? He had an ominous premonition in his heart, and hurriedly wriggled his hands, the handcuffs rattled.

"Xiong, please let me go!"

Xiong Zhipeng shook his head, took out a black blindfold from his pocket, and slowly covered Rong Baiwen's eyes. Rong Baiwen didn't know what material the blindfold was made of. The shading effect was so good that even with his eyes open, he couldn't see a trace of light. The darkness in front of him made him very uneasy. He hurriedly pulled the blindfold, but Xiong Zhipeng grabbed his hand.

"Bastard, don't go too far!" Rong Baiwen grabbed Xiong Zhipeng's hand with his backhand and said through gritted teeth.

"No matter how much I go overboard, I won't go overboard with you." Xiong Zhipeng patted him on the face, "You almost showed me a live erotic palace." Although Xiong Zhipeng felt that Rong Baiwen would not do this, there must be a reason he didn't know, but there was still a trace of jealousy and anger in his tone.

Rong Baiwen couldn't see anything. He only felt that Xiong Zhipeng's hands were big and hot. The rough calluses on his palms caused his face to hurt a little, causing his body to react slightly. He couldn't help but think of the numbness of Xiong Zhipeng's big hands touching his body, and the genitalia between his legs immediately cocked up. Rong Baiwen spurned himself for thinking about some nonsense at this time. He lowered his voice and said coldly on purpose, "Xiong Zhipeng, it's none of your business who I sleep with. Who do you think you are?"

Xiong Zhipeng laughed angrily, and stroked Rong Bai's handsome face with his hands: "This is a good question, I also want to know who I am to you."

As he spoke, he opened the quilt covering Rong Baiwen's lower body. To act realistically, Rong Baiwen did not wear underwear. The two long white and powerful legs fell naked into Xiong Zhipeng's eyes. Xiong Zhipeng's eyes turned cold, and he turned to look at Anan. Unable to speak, Anan hurriedly shook his head, saying that he was not looking at anything, and at the same time clamped his lower body, as if he was afraid that Xiong Zhipeng would castrate him, and he did not dare to breathe.

Xiong Zhipeng retracted his gaze. He did not want Rong Baiwen's body to be seen by anyone other than him, so he blocked Rong Baiwen with his own body. Rong Baiwen looked at Xiong Zhipeng with a sense of feeling, maybe because he couldn't see, he was very sensitive to Xiong Zhipeng's eyes, as if he was looking at his body inch by inch. His body has long since been seen by the other party, but it has never been as strong as it is now as if a male is patrolling his territory, which makes him tremble.

"What are you trying to do, bastard?" Rong Baiwen's tone sounded extremely calm, but his slightly trembling body and hardened cock revealed his excitement.

Rong Baiwen's reaction was caught in Xiong Zhipeng's eyes, he lifted Rong Baiwen's chin, rubbed Rong Baiwen's lower lip with his thumb, and started to untie his waistband with his other hand: "If only your mouth was as honest as your body."

Xiong Zhipeng took out the black and purple meat stick, and the huge glans came close to Rong Baiwen's lips, Rong Baiwen immediately smelled the smell of the meat stick. The excitement of his genital became more obvious, and a stream of mucus flowed out of the mouth of the bell, and soon the top of the genital was full of mucus, and the water was shiny.

A big hand held Rong Baiwen's head and pressed his lips to the cock: "Lick it."

Rong Baiwen turned his face away, and wiped his cock on his face with the corner of his mouth: "Someone."

"It's someone I want you to lick it. I want this little white face to know who you are, and watch you lick my dick and blow your ass!" Xiong Zhipeng pulled Rong Baiwen's face and said fiercely, "Lick me well."

"Wu..." Rong Baiwen was concerned about Anan's existence, but he refused to lick that cock. But every word Xiong Zhipeng said made him more and more excited, so he showed reluctance on his face, and when the meat cock pried open his mouth, his mouth automatically grabbed the head of his penis.

The wet and warm mouth made Xiong Zhipeng press Rong Baiwen's head into his crotch for a few minutes. Rong Baiwen grabbed the edge of the bed with both hands and knelt on the edge bed, his waist was bent down, and his round buttocks became more and more upturned. Although Xiong Zhipeng couldn't see the scenery between the two buttocks, he could imagine that the two buttocks were probably separated. The tender red in the middle must have been shrunk coquettishly.

Xiong Zhipeng touched Rong Baiwen's smooth shoulders and followed his shoulder blades up to his waist. The elastic fair skin was warm and well maintained, as smooth as jade. He rubbed Rong Baiwen's lower back and forth. The waist was originally a sensitive part of Rong Baiwen. When he touched it with a big hand, Rong Baiwen involuntarily tightened the muscles of his waist and abdomen. The slightly swaying waist and buttocks seemed to want to get rid of Xiong Zhipeng's hand, but it was like grinding together. The calluses in the palms rubbed the skin carefully, and the roughness stirred up small sparks, making Rong Baiwen's skin red.

The thick meat stick stirred Rong Baiwen's mouth. Rong Baiwen, who couldn't see anything, became extremely sensitive at this time, like the head of a meat umbrella running over his tongue, making his tongue move with difficulty in the narrow gap, every time the tip of the tongue licked the meat stick, he could feel it. To the throbbing of the cock. He couldn't help but want the cock to jump even more and licked along the corners of the head of his penis fascinatedly. When he licked the muscle that connected to the horse's eye, the cock not only throbbed but also grew a little thicker in his mouth.

The same man, of course, Rong Baiwen knew that it would be very comfortable to lick here. He grabbed Xiong Zhipeng's jeans, and the handcuffs made a "crack" sound. Rong Baiwen made a slightly pitiful "uh" sound, and the scattered bangs covered his white forehead, wearing an eye patch. His face showed an abusive beauty. The thin red lips that were fully stretched were pressed against the black and purple stem of the cock, and the sinister blue veins pressed against the lips, so Xiong Zhipeng grabbed the back of his head, took out the cock, and inserted it into his mouth.

"Hmm..." Rong Baiwen burst into tears because of the too thick cock, Xiong Zhipeng pulled out the whole cock, rubbed his lips erotically, squeezed between his lips and swayed from side to side, and then pressed one of his lips and slid back and forth like lipstick. Rong Baiwen's nose was full of the smell of the cock, and the image of the cock rubbing against his cock could not be suppressed in his mind, the cock swayed back and forth, hitting the top of the cock, as if he was fucking his dick, his dick was being fucked. The water came out and it became sticky, and the cock became sticky too.

The more Rong Baiwen smelled the cock, the more he wanted to lick it, did it become sticky? But Xiong Zhipeng clasped the back of his head, he couldn't jump into Xiong Zhipeng's crotch to lick the cock, he could only stick out his tongue and lick it along the taste, the tip of his tongue touched the cock's head, and he licked a little mucus. Rong Baiwen immediately grabbed the cock, stretched out his tongue, and continued to lick the head of the penis, the tip of his tongue just touched the horse's eye, the shrunken horse's eye pinched the tip of his tongue, and a strong excitement suddenly poured out of his body.

"Is it delicious?" Xiong Zhipeng asked, wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

Rong Baiwen couldn't answer him, his stuffed mouth took the initiative to swallow the meat cock, even with the blindfold on his face, he could see his enjoyment and greedy expression. The tingling sensation of some sharp tiger teeth on the cock made Xiong Zhipeng let out a short, rough gasp, especially when Rong Baiwen's teeth lightly gnawed at the muscle-tendon connecting the horse's eye, the sharp pleasure made him just want to quickly dry Rong Baiwen's mouth.

Rong Baiwen's oral work is not superb, it is simply licking, biting, and sucking, but this is enough to make Xiong Zhipeng happy again and again. The cock swelled even more, panting and praising: "Baby you are amazing, my dick will be licked and melted by you, lick it again, and bite lightly."

As soon as Rong Baiwen was praised, he swallowed the meat cock even harder, completely forgetting the existence of Anan. Xiong Zhipeng slowly stroked his shoulders and back, feeling the tongue licking the cock with difficulty, the handcuffed hands rubbing the cock up and down, the metallic sound of slamming mixed with the sound of water swallowing the cock, echoing obscenely in the quiet guest room.

Rong Baiwen spat out his cock, his red tongue licked off the saliva on the head of the penis, and then he licked the blue veins down the fleshy tendons, licking the knotted blue veins so brightly, that his lips were lovingly kissing the sturdy stem, leaving wet saliva. Rong Baiwen had a lustful and greedy expression, but Xiong Zhipeng thought it was cute. He held up his bulging scrotum, rubbed it on Rong Baiwen's face, and used pubic hair to prick Rong Baiwen's fair cheeks.

"Do you like it? Open your mouth if you like it." Xiong Zhipeng said, and the meat stick patted Rong Baiwen's face lightly.

"I like it." Rong Baiwen replied in a low voice, then opened his lips that had long been rubbed red by the cock, waiting for the cock's mouth, like an obedient lamb.

"Slut." Xiong Zhipeng immediately pushed his cock into Rong Baiwen's mouth and rhythmically moved.

Rong Baiwen twisted his waist, and let his genitalia rub against the sheets, watermarks were immediately left on the place where the cum was rubbed, and his buttocks swayed constantly. Xiong Zhipeng slapped his swaying buttocks with a slap, and with a "pop", his plump buttocks trembled, and there were obvious meat waves.

Xiong Zhipeng grabbed one side of the buttocks, rubbed it vigorously, and then pulled it to one side, Rong Baiwen became weak, and his tongue forgot to lick the cock. Xiong Zhipeng inserted a finger into the small hole and maliciously poached the tender and kinky flesh.

"Uh... uh..." Rong Baiwen could no longer hold the cock with both hands, he wanted to hold his genitalia to masturbate, but Xiong Zhipeng held his head, and his hands could only support the edge of the bed to maintain the balance of his upper body. The desire to vent in the front and the pleasure of being dug in the back made him wonder whether to continue rubbing the sheets to comfort his cock, or shaking his ass to cater to the fingers in his pussy.

Inserting another finger, the two fingers flexed, the knuckles rotated against the flesh, and then straightened, quickly scratching the flesh, the hot and humid intestines persisted, and the flesh became slippery and greasy. Rong Baiwen's lower abdomen tightened, his raised ass shook and shivered, and his mouth had long forgotten to lick and suck the cock, he just held the cock, but because of the pleasure of the back pussy, the instinctively contracted mouth was sucking more and more tightly. Holding the cock, Xiong Zhipeng accelerated to dry his mouth which was as hot and humid as his little pussy.

"Baby, keep tightening your mouth and make me feel good." Xiong Zhipeng deliberately pulled out his fingers and held Rong Baiwen's face.

Rong Baiwen suddenly lost the comfort of his fingers, his entire intestines contracted strongly, but they squirmed with each other in vain, the juice squeezed out to the scrotum along the perineum, and the color of the thirsty acupoints became redder, but the person who could feed it would not touch it.

"Wu..." Rong Baiwen also wanted to be cool. If it was normal, he could raise his eyes and use his eyes to signal Xiong Zhipeng to play with his little hole. Now that he couldn't see it, he wanted to say it with his mouth, but Xiong Zhipeng deliberately used his mouth to squeeze out the saliva that he couldn't swallow. The saliva not only filled his chin but also dripped onto the wooden bed.

"Baby is really good." Xiong Zhipeng lowered his head, watching his cock make Rong Baiwen's lips redder and brighter, and the bright body fluid covered his cock and Rong Baiwen's lips, which was extremely lewd. He also saw a small piece of the black eye patch wet, apparently wet with tears.

There is a meaty cock with a fishy smell in his mouth, but his back is very empty and unbearable, and his sexual organs have no one to comfort him. He rubbed against the sheets pitifully, but he couldn't let it out. He wanted something huge to enter the small hole behind him and fill him up. Rong Baiwen squeezed his legs uncomfortably and twisted his buttocks, deliberately attracting Xiong Zhipeng's attention.

Xiong Zhipeng couldn't see what he was thinking, and he was always reluctant to satisfy his wishes easily, just kept his mouth shut. Rong Baiwen's mouth was quickly numb with the meat stick, and his tongue was slightly numb, but the meat cock refused to shoot out, only a fishy smell of cum out for him to eat. The glans completely treated his mouth as another small hole, thrusting, shaking from side to side, and grinding deeply. Every movement was so familiar that it easily aroused Rong Baiwen's desire to be fucked, but no matter how hard he tightened his intestines, the back is uncomfortable.

He felt the back getting wet, wet to get the cock, his intestines moving more and more, to swallow the cock, and his intestines getting tighter and tighter, to clench the cock tight.

Big cock... big dick... he wants big cock... big cock to cum... his cock... he wants to orgasm spasm under husband's crotch... he wants to be husband's slut...

Rong Baiwen tried hard to get the meat cock, his lips tightly stuck to the glans head to keep the cock from leaving, the tip of his tongue circled the tip of the glans head, poking the horse's eye like a small snake, and his teeth scraped the meat tendon. Xiong Zhipeng shrugged and dried his mouth: "Baby, I'm going to ejaculate."

As he said that, he held down Rong Baiwen's head and gave it a dozen quick and ruthless fucks, then quickly pulled out his cock. He saw a silver thread coming out of the meat stick. The horse's eyes opened, and a large stream of semen shot against Rong Baiwen's face. The milky semen not only shot on the black eye patch, but also hung on the bangs, and a lot of semen was shot on the cheeks and chin.

Breathing heavily, Xiong Zhipeng held on to the cock and sent the semen-stained penis head to Rong Baiwen's mouth: "Lick it clean."

Rong Baiwen opened his red and swollen lips, and his red tongue licked off the semen on the head of his penis. Xiong Zhipeng wiped the semen off his face with a meat stick and fed it to him. Rong Baiwen's eating is very gentle, but the picture of such gentle licking and eating semen is very erotic in Xiong Zhipeng's eyes.

Until he could no longer lick a trace of semen, Rong Baiwen held the cock and raised his face, and said in a low voice, "Husband, I'm hungry and want to eat your big dick."

Xiong Zhipeng withdrew his cock and stuffed it into his pants, and put something into Rong Baiwen's hand. Rong Baiwen touched the long strip, and when he felt what it was, his face immediately turned red. It turned out that it was a massage stick.

"Let your husband see how you use the massage stick on your acupuncture points. If your husband is satisfied, maybe he will let you eat a big dick." Xiong Zhipeng whispered to his ear.

Rong Bai Wen was irritated by him, and his body softened involuntarily as soon as the heat hit his ears. He adjusted his position to face Xiong Zhipeng and lay down with his legs bent, his wide open legs unreservedly allowing the other party to see the scenery between them. The hard to congested and swollen genital has darkened in color. The whole genitalia exudes water, and the scrotum is even more bulging. Just waiting for someone to squeeze it dry, the small holes in the back are squirming in waves, the folds are full of juice, and the inner thighs on both sides are already covered with juice.

Xiong Zhipeng felt that his breathing became heavier. It seemed that he still had to adjust the frequency of sex in the future and squeeze his wife out more, otherwise it would be his fault that the wife wanted to be dissatisfied and complained about others.

Rong Baiwen didn't know that he would only have a lot of sex in the future. He couldn't seduce Xiong Zhipeng with his eyes, and he could seduce Xiong Zhipeng with his body.

Rong Baiwen licked the vibrator, the metal handcuffs were cuffed to his wrists, his tongue was spinning on the top of the dummy vibrator, then the body, carefully licking the whole vibrator, the vibrator was so realistic as if he was licking a cock. Every time he turned the vibrator, the handcuffs would make a characteristic metal sound, and together with a soft "um" moan, Xiong Zhipeng hardened as he heard his eyes staring at him fiery.

The naked Rong Baiwen stretched his muscles and his flat nipples bulged slightly. When he felt that the vibrator was wet enough, he gripped the vibrator and handed it under him, but the handcuffs rubbed his penis, he moaned sensitively, his muscles tightened immediately, his penis trembled, and a small stream of mucus leaked out, and hung on the head of the penis superior.

"Husband..." Rong Baiwen called Xiong Zhipeng in a very pitiful tone, the tip of the massage stick pressed against the wet little hole, and inserted it bit by bit, the realistic glans of the massage stick stretched out the folds, "Uh... husband... Ah... I'm going to be massaged... Ah... the small hole was opened by the massage stick... Ah... too big... so swollen... "

Rong Baiwen recklessly described his feelings: "The intestines are opened... uh... husband... The dick cover has turned into the shape of a vibrator... ah... The dick cover wants to become the shape of my husband's big dick..."

The whole massage stick was inserted into the small hole, leaving only one handle. Rong Baiwen turned the switch to the maximum position, and the massage stick with the telescopic and rotating function was frantically drying the intestines. Rong Baiwen screamed and raised his buttocks, clenched the handle with both hands, pulled out the vibrator that was fucking him, and inserted it into his small hole: "Ah... husband... the massage stick is mine... husband... I can't take it anymore... uh... husband... It's so good... so good..."

The massage stick brought out the tender red kinky meat. Immediately, it was stuffed into the small hole again, and the thinly stretched hole rubbed the uneven body of the massage stick back and forth, and the juice filled the whole massage stick. There was a metallic sound, the massage stick made a "humming" sound, and the two sounds intertwined into a lewd sound between Rong Baiwen's legs.

The massage stick that stretches and shrinks rotates and shakes to dry the bowel wall. The horny kinky meat wrapped tightly around the vibrator. The vibrator vibrated the kinky flesh, and the intense pleasure caused Rong Baiwen to push his legs on the sheets, and his high-turned cock swayed the cum, but his hands couldn't stop pulling out the vibrator and putting it into the small hole. When the massage stick touched the sensitive point, Rong Baiwen raised his neck, inserted the massage stick to the deepest point with both hands, and then opened his buttocks to show Xiong Zhipeng his small pussy being massaged dry.

"Hubby... ahh... here it goes... ah ah... hubby... I'm going to be cum on the vibrator... no... woo woo... hubby... dick cover... so good... pussy... so good..."

The acupoint was tightly tightened to prevent the massage stick in the acupoint to slip out of the body, but the handle outside the body kept shaking. Rong Baiwen couldn't stand the vibration of the massage stick.

"I'm going to ejaculate... ah... hubby... I can't do it... ah ah ah..." Rong Baiwen kicked his legs hard, the back of his feet was straight, his toes were curled up, and his thigh muscles were tense. He screamed in pain. The whole body twitched violently, and the semen was sprayed onto his chest and face one after another. Suddenly, with a "boo" sound, the whole massage stick was squeezed out of the body and fell to the ground. The small hole spasmed and the juice splashed.

At this time, Xiong Zhipeng inserted two fingers into the small hole, he flexed his fingers, and his knuckles crushed the horny flesh in the climax, the suffocating pleasure made Rong Baiwen unable to scream, his body bounced, and the genital suddenly spurted a stream of semen.

Xiong Zhipeng pulled out his fingers, held up Rong Baiwen's scrotum, and weighed it: "There's a lot in it." Then he took out his cock and pushed it in against his pussy, "My dear general manager, let's take your time, it will make you feel better."

The stout cock is the real master of the territory, hard to open the intestines tightened by the orgasm, the intestines that have not recovered from the pleasure spasm again. Rong Baiwen got up on his side and grabbed the sheet, his whitish knuckles can be imagined how much effort he used.

"No... ah... don't..." The pleasure made Rong Baiwen cool, but he couldn't bear the pleasure of continuing to be fucked during the climax. In his heart, he was afraid that Xiong Zhipeng would fuck him until he lost himself, and he was looking forward to the hell-like bliss when he lost himself. The darkness in front of his eyes magnified the sensual pleasure of his flesh to infinity. The inserted cock didn't fuck hard but changed the angle to fuck him. Every angle was sensitive, and the extremely sensitive intestinal wall had long since ignored the tight cock.

Xiong Zhipeng knew what to do to make Rong Baiwen cool. When he watched Rong Baiwen masturbating with a vibrator, he couldn't help it, and he would pay more attention to it after he became so angry. If he didn't drain all the semen in his wife's scrotum, he would be too incompetent to be a husband, and... Xiong Zhipeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and he had to let his wife know very clearly who could have his pussy.

When Xiong Zhipeng thought of Anan, he felt jealous. Although Anan was not threatening, he was very concerned about his wife's nakedness and a naked man going under the quilt. Must fuck him, until his wife will no longer dare to go under the bed with other men. The more Xiong Zhipeng thought about it, the deeper the cock had to be, and the head of the penis had already dried into the depth that the massage stick had not reached, and then slowly ground it.

Rong Baiwen only felt that the cock had reached a terrifying depth, and instead of rejecting it, his body shuddered with pleasure. When the man's cock was grinding his intestines, his crotch also pressed against his ass, and the root of the cock was grinding. Tightly clinging to the hole, the small but rapid grinding makes the man's pubic hair rub against the hole.

"Ah... husband..." Rong Baiwen's legs trembled, and his eyes were wet with physiological tears. Too many tears flowed out of the blindfold as the man shrugged and hit his waist, Rong Baiwen covered his face weakly, and the moaning with a crying voice was both pitiful and aroused the man's animal desire.

"Enjoy it." Xiong Zhipeng felt great pleasure from the tight and hot intestines. Xiong Zhipeng pulled Rong Baiwen's hand away, kissed Rong Baiwen's fingertips, and then pulled Rong Baiwen's handcuffed hands around his neck, letting him wrap his arms around his neck.

Xiong Zhipeng copied his hands under Rong Baiwen and hugged Rong Baiwen tightly. The two bodies were even tighter, but one was naked and the other only unbuttoned his trouser belt.

Rong Baiwen was almost insanely fucked by the man. The thick meat blade kept piercing the intestines, and every time he slapped the most unbearable place, the huge glans was pulled out. Going in fiercely, the edges and corners rubbed the horny flesh and squirmed, licking the cock. Xiong Zhipeng let out a comfortable low roar, and shrugged harder and harder to hit the small hole, making the small hole rattle and stickier.

Rong Baiwen's slender legs wrapped around Xiong Zhipeng's waist, and as Xiong Zhipeng worked, he gradually slipped down weakly, hanging from the edge of the bed and swaying. The fair-skinned toes curled up for a while and straightened for a while. Even if the two legs finally wrapped around Xiong Zhipeng's waist, the two toes were hooked together, so that they could barely close.

"Wuuu... No way..." Rong Baiwen cried and begged for mercy, "Let me go..."

Xiong Zhipeng deliberately squeezed Rong Baiwen's genitalia with his abdomen, and the genitalia was immediately pressed on both sides. Rong Baiwen took a deep breath but felt that there was not enough air. Xiong Zhipeng saw the red tongue trembling in his mouth, he kissed his lips without hesitation, and the tongue drove straight in, hooked the tongue, and tangled it around.

Rong Baiwen's mind was chaotic due to the suffocation that he couldn't breathe and the pleasure of enduring, and his body only had the instinct to pursue lust. The tongue churning in his mouth seemed to be another cock invading him, and a large amount of body fluid poured out and flowed out along the gap. When Xiong Zhipeng left his lips, he had lost consciousness to retract his tongue. Xiong Zhipeng immediately licked the fluid from his chin with love and affection, and then pulled down his hands to release the handcuffs.

Rong Baiwen left a circle of red marks on his wrist, but fortunately, he was not injured. Xiong Zhipeng grabbed his hand and licked his red marks, his crotch still moving fiercely. Rong Baiwen let out a hoarse moan, and instinctively raised his other hand to touch his genitalia, the genitalia he raised his head shook tremblingly, and Xiong Zhipeng grabbed his fingers as soon as they touched the cock.

"Let me ejaculate... ah... I want to ejaculate..." He didn't know what to do for a long time, it seemed that only by ejaculating could he reach the climax of eroticism, but Xiong Zhipeng didn't allow him to ejaculate so quickly, Rong Baiwen felt aggrieved weeping.

Of course, Xiong Zhipeng would not let Rong Baiwen go so easily. He pulled out his cock, and Rong Baiwen shouted in a low voice, the wet hole slowly shrunk into a fold, but the middle of the fold had been turned into a small round hole. The small hole shrunk inwardly, and the juice inside turned in and out with the peristalsis of the meat, and the meat covered with the juice looked unusually tender and moist.

Xiong Zhipeng picked up Rong Baiwen and sat on the bed himself. Rong Baiwen, who was sitting on his legs, had his back close to his chest. His two long legs were pulled apart by a pair of big hands. The scenery between the legs was amazing. It's clear, especially the small holes that don't close together. There is still juice in the loose acupoints, and the legs are full of bright water.

Xiong Zhipeng attached to Rong Baiwen's ear, blowing a hot command: "Open your asshole and tell the little white face opposite who your asshole belongs to."

Rong Baiwen obeyed his orders, his fingers opened the small hole, the slack hole opened and folded, and the enlarged hole could see the intestines more clearly, and the intestines that couldn't eat the meat cock squirmed thirstily. As soon as Rong Baiwen shrank his butt, not only the acupoints shrank at the same time, but the intestines inside also shrank, a lascivious and smug smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, and his slightly opened red and swollen lips made a sexy hoarse voice, and there was a hint of crying: "My ass is my husband... uh..."

"Who is your husband?" Xiong Zhipeng's cock got stuck in Rong Baiwen's slit. He raised Rong Baiwen's buttocks, and his cock rubbed the slit seductively. Rong Baiwen gasped for breath, and his little pussy shrank strongly.

"Ah... my husband is Xiong Zhipeng... it's Brother Xiong... I'm Brother Xiong's hot wife..." Rong Baiwen grabbed the cock and wanted to send it to the small hole, but his ass was raised, and as soon as his hand grabbed the cock, the cock slipped out of his hand. He hurriedly inserted his fingers into the small hole and stirred, making a murmur of water: "Brother Xiong, please slap your wife's asshole... ah... Turn the slut wife's ass into a slut... Let the slut wife orgasm with her pussy... ah... hurry up..."

Even if Anan was right across from him, Rong Baiwen didn't care about his existence. His lust had already overwhelmed his shame. Besides, he was a big man. That's it, Anan's existence is even more irrelevant.

"If you want to orgasm with your pussy, just keep opening your butt, don't touch the front, or I will make you unable to orgasm in front of you." Xiong Zhipeng ordered threateningly.

Hearing this, Rong Baiwen didn't dare to touch the front. He opened his full buttocks with both hands, exposing the small hole in the middle, and said flatly, "Husband is coming to show off his wife's pussy, the pussy can't wait..."

The thick meat cock slammed into the small hole, but because of the position problem, the curved penis head pressed against the intestinal wall on one side and rubbed against the side of the intestine wall fiercely and violently. He raised his face, his lower abdomen twitched as if on the verge of an orgasm: "Ah ah... I'm dead... it's so good... uh... ah..."

Xiong Zhipeng felt that his intestines were tightened, and the thick glans was stuck, making it very difficult for him to push and insert, but the increased friction also increased the pleasure of the two. He wanted to go in, but Rong Baiwen's intestines were twisted even tighter. The strong pleasure made him almost want to ejaculate, but it was a pity that this wonderful pleasure ended so quickly, neither he nor his wife would be satisfied.

The only way is to loosen the wife's pussy again.

Xiong Zhipeng's eyes were deep, and he liked his wife's moans.

Rong Baiwen was crying and screaming. The body was enjoying it immensely, and he just wanted to be killed by him like this, but the body still felt that it was not enough. The huge meat cock completely opened up the territory and swallowed the tight intestines. He felt that he was the other party's dick cover. Loosely fit on each other's big cock, massage the big cock with the intestinal wall, and the big cock kills his sensitive point, the sharp pleasure pierces into his mind, all his mind is the picture of the big cock hole.

"Ah... The big dick is amazing... the pussy is rotten... uhhh... hurry up... the dick cover... the pussy is going to orgasm..."

Rong Baiwen screamed indiscriminately, suddenly twisted his body, and used all his strength to push down Xiong Zhipeng. Rong Baiwen tore off his blindfold, his wet eyelashes hung with sparkling tears, the corners of his eyes were as red as rouge, the corners of his slightly raised mouth showed a hint of charm, and his eyes stared straight at Xiong Zhipeng.

Xiong Zhipeng was stunned.

"Bastard, there is no one at all." Rong Baiwen said condescendingly. His legs were in disarray, his genitalia was scarlet, his red and swollen little pussy pouted slightly, he knelt with his legs open, and sat down with his cock, "Ah... fuck you bastard..."

The thrill of the climax made Rong Baiwen hold his chin high, his neck curved in a fragile arc, his Adam's apple trembled, and beads of sweat hung from his beautiful collarbone, which soon slipped onto his chest muscles, moistening his flat nipples. He opened his ass lewdly, exposing his middle pussy, and fucked the black and purple cock with the most intimate vulnerable part, splashing the water drop by drop.

"Baby... Baby... You're too powerful..." Xiong Zhipeng touched Rong Baiwen's knee, and the calloused palms stroked the knee over and over again, full of love.

"Ah..." Rong Baiwen's head was chaotic, and he sat down on the base of the cock, twisting his butt to grind hard, "The pussy is so good... ah ah... in the end... what should I do?... big dick... ah... fucked up... so scary... love it..."

Rong Baiwen felt the head of the glans massage against the elbow at the bottom of the small hole, and the terrifying pleasure controlled him to sway his waist and hips quickly and let the head of the glans continue to massage. His saliva was drooling, and his handsome face had long since lost a trace of gentleness. All he wanted was the greed that he wanted to orgasm with his little pussy, and his lips kept saying, "It's so good, so good."

Xiong Zhipeng grabbed his buttocks, raised his ass a little bit, then straightened his waist up to dry his small pussy, the umbrella-shaped glans hard to open the intestinal wall, and quickly and densely fucked the good part of Rong Baiwen.

Xiong Zhipeng was twisted even more fiercely by the small hole, and said viciously: "If you like to orgasm with the pussy, then I will fuck you to the orgasm in the pussy."

"Ah... husband... husband... ah ah... slut... orgasm... ah... going to orgasm..." Rong Baiwen grasped Xiong Zhipeng's arm with both hands, his nails scratched his arm.

Xiong Zhipeng pressed him down all of a sudden, and the head of his penis pressed against the elbow to shoot hot semen.

"Ah!" Rong Baiwen shook his head high, screamed shrill, rolled his eyes, and a tidal stream of water spurted out from behind, and the semen also spurted out from the top of his genital, shooting high onto Xiong Zhipeng's face and clothes.

Xiong Zhipeng hugged Rong Baiwen, who was completely soft in a pool of water, and touched the water behind him with one hand. Xiong Zhipeng's eyes widened. Although his wife had long been able to get wet from the back and ejaculate through the back orgasm, it was the first time that she would spray water.

This indicates that the days to come will be more blissful! Anan, who was let go by him long ago, is not a threat at all, his wife will always be his!

Xiong Zhipeng immediately kissed Rong Baiwen's face.

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Live without love.

Rong Baiwen's mood at this time can only be described in these three words, he was sprayed with water by Xiong Zhipeng, is this going to run wildly on the road of the goblin? It's scary just thinking about it.

"Wife, we should have a good chat." Xiong Zhipeng said with a face.

Rong Baiwen indented the bed, ignoring him. Xiong Zhipeng pulled the quilt away, letting him escape. Rong Baiwen turned his back to him but refused to pay attention to him.

"If you don't talk, I'll continue with you." Xiong Zhipeng pulled over Rong Baiwen's body forcefully.

The two faced each other, and Rong Baiwen's eyes floated to and fro with a guilty conscience, not daring to look into Xiong Zhipeng's eyes.

"Let's talk about how that little white face came out. I don't believe you are in two boats. Before you had a girlfriend, you wouldn't take care of one person at the same time. When you took care of someone, you wouldn't have a girlfriend. If it is so abnormal, it means there is a problem."

"You know me so well, have you followed me?" Rong Baiwen stared at him and asked.

"What do you think?" Xiong Zhipeng came up to his face and kissed the tip of his nose.

"Humph." Rong Baiwen snorted coldly, and Xiong Zhipeng smiled and kissed his lips again.

"When I first saw you, I liked you, and I thought to myself how can there be such a good-looking man in this world, with long legs and upturned buttocks, and he looks slender and straight in a suit? I just don't know how big the guy below is, and whether the ass in the back is showy or not." Xiong Zhipeng said while kissing, and put his hand into the quilt and rubbed Rong Baiwen's weak genitalia, "I can't wait to get my eyes glued to you. After I found out who you are, I originally wanted to join the Ronghua Group as a small security guard, but you still need a college degree to recruit a security guard. Veterans must also have a college degree. I... I only had a secondary school education, so I had to join a construction team under the Ronghua Group. But I didn't expect you to come to the construction site every day. Every time I saw you, I wanted to just put you on the pile of bricks and check you. The dick is not big, and the ass is not too big."

Rong Baiwen blushed when he said it and feigned anger: "Shut up."

Xiong Zhipeng squeezed Rong Baiwen's genital and deliberately exhaled a burst of heat: "Wife, you have a big asshole, I like it."

Rong Baiwen's face was hot and red: "We're talking about Anan, you should be serious." This guy must not know what it means to be a face, a tree, and a bark. Hmph, it's so annoying.

"I'm listening carefully to my wife's explanation of what's going on with this little white face named Anan." Xiong Zhipeng changed his face and looked serious, but he didn't let go of Rong Baiwen's genitalia.

Rong Baiwen unceremoniously opened Xiong Zhipeng's fingers and pulled out his genitalia: "I want to leave the Ronghua Group, and I must have a reason to leave the Rong family. But my so-called father would not let me go easily, and kept staring at me. With 30% of the shares in my hand, unless I have a serious style problem that affects the development of the group, other shareholders will unite and ask me to leave the Ronghua Group, so that I can leave the Ronghua Group."

Style issues? Xiong Zhipeng thought of the photos he had received on his mobile phone before, and suddenly understood: "You don't want to leak the photos of yourself dating men and smear your reputation, right?"

"Dating with a man at the same time, but having sex with another man, and being caught raped in bed, is very breaking news." Rong Baiwen smiled, staring at Xiong Zhipeng like small hooks,

"Are you afraid? "

"No." Xiong Zhipeng's forehead touched Rong Baiwen's forehead, "If I believe you cheated, I hope you will be ruined. When you are yelled at by everyone, appear in front of you, and then take you away, I will lock you up. In the house, chained you naked on the bed, every day, until you like me."

"Damn pervert!" Rong Baiwen bit Xiong Zhipeng's lips, "If you dare to do this, I will bite you to death."

"Who can get you so good when you kill me?" Xiong Zhipeng rolled over and pressed him under him, his cock poking at his genitalia, "Why don't you bite me with your dick? Ah, I forgot, the hole in the head of the penis is so small that it can't bite me, then bite me with the hole in the back.

"Rong Baiwen pursed his lips and snorted coldly, "Come in, I'm going to bite you to death."

"Okay, let you bite enough." Xiong Zhipeng lowered his head and kissed Rong Baiwen lingeringly. Rong Baiwen hugged his back with both hands and wrapped his legs around his waist.

The room soon heard gasps.

On the other side of Hua Si's house, the air pressure was very low.

Hua Si crossed his arms and looked at the man sitting on the sofa opposite, and complained dissatisfiedly: "You have grown so big in vain, if our plan doesn't work, I won't pay you so much."

Anan, who was only surrounded by a bath towel, pointed to his mouth, whimpered, and motioned for him to find a way to take out the apple in his mouth, so anxious that his tears rolled.

Hua Si's face twitched, he tried his best to hold back his laughter, and the mean and cold expression he put on broke his skills. He turned his face and laughed.

At this time, he was still laughing at him! Anan just wanted to die. For the first time, he felt the deep malice in this world. At this moment, he would rather be beaten to death by the guest's boyfriend than put an apple in his mouth. If you can't go on, your mouth is numb!

"Woooo..." Anan leaned back on the sofa, crying hard.

"Don't cry! I'll help you get the apple out right away." While smiling, Washi stood up and went into the kitchen to find a metal spoon.

"Woohoo... oh..." Ainan cried loudly, showing the red and bright peel in his mouth, with his crying face and ridiculous.

Hua Si couldn't help laughing when he saw it and comforted: "Okay, okay, don't cry, I'll get it out soon."

Saying that he inserted the spoon into the apple and carefully scooped out a small piece of it. Fortunately, Xiong Zhipeng was not too cruel, and the apple was not too big to exceed the limit of a human mouth, otherwise, the apple would be too hard to dig.

After Hua Si digs up the apple, Anan hurriedly took out the remaining apple pieces, and then touched his extremely sour chin. The original sunny face now only has happiness for the rest of his life.

"Mr. Rong's boyfriend is so weird!" Anan complained with lingering fears, "I've never seen such a person before, how could he think of putting a big apple in my mouth? Ordinary people would never treat Xiao San like this. "

That's right, ordinary people don't treat Xiao San like this. Hua Si agrees very much. Xiong Zhipeng is still a veteran, and his skills are good.

"You should be thankful that he didn't beat you, otherwise you may not be humane in the future." This is why Rong Baiwen will give Anan such a high reward.

Anan immediately clamped his legs, swallowed, and said, "This is not in the contract."

"Not being humane is also a form of maiming." Hua Si said with a smile.

It's no wonder that for giving him such a high reward, people have already counted the death of children and grandchildren. If he was beaten to death, he could only take the money and leave. The guest's boyfriend put an apple in his mouth and was already very gentle.

Thinking of this, Anan was extremely grateful for his good luck.

Hua Si patted him on the shoulder, still with a smiling face: "Don't worry, as long as the plan is successful, I will call you the money next month, and even if it fails, I will pay you half of the payment."

Anan swore that as long as he took the money, he would leave, and he never wanted to stay in a place where he almost lost his children! Better go home!

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Three days later, the news that the next heir, the son of the president of Ronghua Group, is gay swept the entire Ronghua Group. From the head office to the branch offices in various places, everyone knew that Rong Baiwen was gay.

Rumors are flying all over the sky, and photos of Rong Baiwen and the man driving the same car in and out of the villa, as well as photos of him kissing the man, appeared on the Internet. The man in the photo has a shaved head and looks masculine and stiff, completely different from Rong Baiwen's handsome appearance, but the man is dressed in very ordinary clothes. There are also photos of men working on the construction site and wiping sweat. Finally, Rong Baiwen was pressed by men in a villa and hotel. In the photos of having sex under the body, all the key parts are mosaic.

The news that General Manager Rong, who appears on the construction site every day, is gay has long spread throughout the construction team, and Da Wei naturally knows it, but when he sees the photo, his whole person is not well.

Although the man's face was also covered with mosaics, Da Wei also recognized that the man was Brother Xiong. He took his mobile phone and quietly looked at Xiong Zhipeng, who was sitting on a stack of bricks as a stool. The food at the construction site is particularly good these days. In the past, there was at least one piece of meat in every meal. These days, every meal includes not only meat but also fish and fruit. After Brother Xiong finished eating, he would wash the rice bowl, then cut the fruit into small pieces and put it in the rice bowl, and then sneak away, not knowing who gave the fruit to him.

Da Wei suspected that Brother Xiong gave the fruit to General Manager Rong, but looking at Brother Xiong's gray work clothes, he didn't believe that Brother Xiong and General Manager Rong were together. If Brother Xiong relies on General Manager Rong, then he can't still be a small construction worker now. Moreover, what kind of fruit has Mr. Rong never eaten before? How could such a common fruit be rare?

But the man in the photo looks too much like Brother Xiong. Da Wei didn't even want to eat at this time, so he walked over to Xiong Zhipeng with the rice bowl and sat on the brick.

"Brother Xiong..." This cry made people get goosebumps all over.

"What's the matter?" Xiong Zhipeng asked unaffectedly.

Da Wei handed the phone to him: "Look, do you look like you?"

Xiong Zhipeng looked up and said, "Well, he looks a lot like me." He lowered his head and continued to eat.

Just a little reaction? Da Wei couldn't help but wonder if he had read it wrong: "Brother Xiong, what does my sister-in-law look like?"

"When he's done, I'll take you to our house for dinner." Xiong Zhipeng smiled, showing his snow-white teeth. He opened his mouth to bite the ribs, and the brittle bones on the ribs creaked.

I don't know why I feel Brother Xiong smiled so proudly, so badly, that he was so blinded. Da Wei felt that Xiong Zhipeng was not as honest as he appeared, and his sister-in-law seemed dangerous.

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"Have you seen the photos on the Internet?" Girl A cut an apple and asked the girl at the desk next door in a whisper.

Girl B is making a financial need form. She doesn't have time to eat an apple for now. She takes the apple and puts it on a tissue: "What's so mysterious."

"It's about General Manager Rong." Girl A's voice was very low, and she stretched out an index finger on her right hand, "I used to think he was this, but it turned out that he was that." Then she circled her fingers to 0 again.

Girl B immediately put down the work at hand, with a strangely excited face and a very low voice: "So you think so too, everyone knows how many girlfriends General Manager Rong has made before, but now he is broken. It also became this." She also circled her fingers to 0.

"That's right." Girl A's expression was the same as B's. "The man in the photo is a construction worker. I can't stand the thought of General Manager Rong and a construction worker on the construction site."

"Pressed on the wall of the unrepaired building, in the workshop..." Girl B only mentioned two places, and the two were so excited that they fainted.

"Don't say it, it's too dirty, I want to eat an apple, Jing Jing." Girl A grabbed the apple originally given to B and bit it with a swipe.

"I heard that Boss Hua is leaving." Sister B said suddenly.

"Why did Boss Hua resign after doing a good job?" Sister A asked in disbelief.

"It's not resignation, it's being slapped." Girl B frowned and whispered.

"What?" Girl A's eyes widened.

Girl B pointed to a one-person office: "Boss Hua is the person of General Manager Rong. Now that General Manager Rong has had this incident, he can't protect himself. Today, if you slap Boss Hua, you will probably slap General Manager Rong tomorrow."

Girl A was worried: "What will we do with our finances in the future?"

"Alas." Girl B sighed, "I don't know."

The two suddenly lost the strength to work.

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"I don't sign this word." Rong Baiwen dropped the pen in his hand and looked coldly at the assistant president standing at the desk.

"General Manager Rong, I'm only responsible for sending documents, and personnel transfer is not my responsibility." The assistant smiled decently, but there was contempt in his eyes.

"Since it's not up to you, then send it back where you got it from." Rong Baiwen curled the corners of his mouth and said something fluttering.

The assistant's face changed slightly. He had long known that Rong Gui didn't like the child born from his dead wife. Rong Gui was a person with vanity, a desire for control, and extremely strong chauvinism. He hated those who threatened his status the most. Rong Baiwen already can be on his own. Each department has more or less his people. Rong Gui can't prevent it, so he can only watch Rong Baiwen's forces insert into the Ronghua Group.

Not all men like to have a child who is more capable than them. Rong Gui is used to being the head of the family. In his heart, the entire Ronghua Group belonged to him, and even Rong Baiwen was nothing more than a possession he gave birth to through a woman's belly. A possession is stronger than the master's ability, so it's better not to.

HR had already sent the transfer documents to Rong Baiwen's office, and every time they were sent, they were returned to HR as they were, and only then did they ask him for help. After all, this is the transfer arranged by the president and the shareholders, but if Rong Baiwen does not sign, he will not be able to transfer his people without a few links.

The personnel also vaguely understood what was going on. Since the Rong Baiwen scandal broke out, some of the personnel in the head office began to be dismissed or transferred, more or less related to Rong Baiwen.

Father and son fight each other, but it is a pity that the son will be the son again, and the father will not give his position to the son, no matter how hard the fight is, the son will lose. There is another pornographic scandal of having sex with a man, and it's just the difference between sooner or later.

"General Manager Rong, don't embarrass me, it's useless for me to embarrass myself. If you don't sign, the president has the right to force personnel transfers without your consent." The assistant to the president didn't smile, "You better sign, otherwise, everyone's faces will not look good."

Rong Baiwen's mouth pursed tightly: "You are threatening me."

"How dare I."

Rong Baiwen picked up the folder and slapped the assistant president's face: "Then get out."

The assistant to the president picked up the folder and walked to the president's office with the red marks scratched from the folder on his face, and he turned into an aggrieved expression as soon as he entered the office.

As soon as Rong Gui saw the red mark on his assistant's face, he understood what was going on, and suddenly became furious: "This idiot doesn't take me seriously anymore, and even dares to beat my assistant."

"President, the general manager refuses to sign. I can't bend my arms over my thighs. I can't help it."

"Give me."

Holding the folder, Rong Gui rushed to Rong Baiwen's office angrily and kicked open the vermilion door with a "bang", and the sound was so loud that all the employees in the office area stared at Rong Gui at the door in shock.

Rong Baiwen looked at the door with a half-smile.

"Get out of here for me!" Rong Gui couldn't bear it anymore. Ever since he learned that his eldest son was gay, he felt extremely happy. What's the use of that dead bitch surnamed Hua? The son who was born is just a bitch with an asshole. He can just use this matter to make a lot of speculation, make a scandal, and join all the shareholders to drive this bitch out of the Ronghua Group.

Rong Baiwen stood up and walked out the door at a leisurely pace.

The folder smashed Rong Baiwen's face with a "pop", smashing Rong Baiwen's face. Rong Baiwen suddenly felt a burning pain in his face. When he touched his face, his fingertips were stained with blood. A bloody hole was scratched on his face by the metal shelf on the folder.

"You went to bed with a man, do you know how embarrassing you are? I'm almost ashamed to go out, you can still stay in the office and get angry with me. If I were you, I would have looked for you long ago. It's best to die somewhere." Rong Gui said sadly.

Rong Baiwen took out a tissue and slowly wiped the blood from his hands and face, and said with a half-smile, "Since you think I'm ashamed of you, then you should kick me out of the house. I'll be ashamed when I make trouble in public."

After speaking, he stuffed the tissue into his pocket, turned around and walked into the office, closed the door, and locked it.

After eating a closed door, Rong Gui's face was ugly. He wanted to get angry but couldn't continue to make trouble in public, otherwise, it would be himself who would make a fool of himself in the end.

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"It hurts, please be gentle!" Rong Baiwen cried out in pain.

"I wipe it with iodine. You think it's not good to look at your face because of the color. It hurts now." Xiong Zhipeng took an alcohol cotton swab and gently wiped the blood on Rong Baiwen's face, and said distressedly, "Remember to avoid it next time."

"I didn't expect that old guy would dare to smash me in the face in front of people. I was almost stunned at the time. His eyes couldn't wait to eat me." Rong Baiwen was so painful that he wanted to cover his face but didn't dare.

"I'm going to beat him." His wife was disfigured, and Xiong Zhipeng was the angriest. He learned from his wife what the old guy did, which made him worry that one day the old guy would hurt his wife.

"It's not worth it, and don't always just think about beating people, you see how I can deal with him." Rong Baiwen squinted his eyes and said with a smirk.

Xiong Zhipeng tore off a Band-Aid and put it on the wound on his face, kissed the Band-Aid, and said softly, "My brain is on you."

Rong Baiwen's ears were hot, and he turned his face and kissed his lips.

Half a month later, photos of Rong Baiwen sleeping with another man appeared on the Internet, as well as photos of being caught in the bed. The popularity of the scandal climbed to the highest level, affecting the decline of Ronghua Group's stock.

At the end of the month, Rong Baiwen was dismissed from his post and left the Ronghua Group, but he held onto the shares left by his mother and did not let go. Rong Gui had no choice but to ask him for shares again and again, which made Rong Baiwen so annoyed that he simply sold the villa and disappeared without a trace.

Just as the stock of Ronghua Group rebounded, the whole Ronghua Group was in chaos. No one expected that the Ronghua Group would break out about tax evasion and tax evasion.

"Cousin, someone is willing to transfer the shares! In addition to your 30% of the shares, we have a total of 55% of the shares!" Hua Si said to the phone in high spirits.

"Well, I see, you keep busy, and you are the biggest shareholder when you're done. You can be the president, and I'll hang up." Rong Baiwen said lazily.

"Hey, hey, don't hang up! What did you mean by that? How did I become the biggest shareholder? Why do I still want to be the president?" Huasi shouted into the phone.

Rong Baiwen took the phone away from his ear, and waited for Hua Si to finish talking before putting the phone to his ear: "It's just what you mean, isn't your biggest wish to be a rich and handsome man? With my support, are you the president? The problem is, it's okay to marry a white rich beauty as a wife, as long as I have an idle job and earn dividends every year to eat and wait to die."

Hua Si understood it, his cousin wanted to move from the front to the back, to be the mastermind behind the scenes. But the president is really attractive. He has never been a president.

"I'll think it over."

"High wages, good benefits, and share dividends." Every word Rong Baiwen said was the temptation of the devil.

"I'll do it! Cousin, what you say is what you say! Even if you let me play the domineering president and fall in love with me, I will fight my life to play it well." High salary and good benefits, marrying Bai Fumei, silk's ultimate goal.

Just tired as a dog. Rong Baiwen added a sentence in his heart and hung up the phone.

He lay comfortably in Xiong Zhipeng's arms, holding the remote control in his hand to change the TV channel, and said dissatisfiedly, "Why do you like such a small house? Buy a bigger house next time, and ask a part-time worker to clean it up. I don't want a good man at home. I want to train you to be my right-hand man."

"Why don't I continue to be a migrant worker? You become the president. Just thinking about the president of the migrant worker at the construction site makes me very excited." Xiong Zhipeng said while pinching Rong Baiwen's butt.

Rong Baiwen raised his eyebrows: "I'm disappointed, you can only continue to be the general manager."

"As long as it's you, it's fine."

As soon as Xiong Zhipeng acted like a hooligan, Rong Baiwen forgot about the small problem of the house.

The house is small, it has one bedroom and one study room. Every day you and I can only stay in the same living room, watch TV, and share the same bathroom. When I turn around in the kitchen, I can see sitting in the corner of the living room. You who are waiting to eat at the table can only sleep in the same bed with me at night.

Only when you are young can you stay in the same space all the time, I can see you all the time, and in the future you can only see me, just like lying in my arms at this moment, venting your dissatisfaction with me.

My baby, I will make you happy all your life, until love becomes family until we become each other's air, inseparable.