The image of that man appeared in Shen Xing's mind, and she really wanted him to appear in front of her right now.
But this is obviously impossible.
Therefore, she could only try to alleviate the unfulfilled longing in her heart with the boy.
Treat him as that person and kiss him solemnly and carefully.
But no matter how hard Shen Xing hypnotized himself and hinted, the moment he touched the young man's lips, he still woke up and knew that the person in his arms was not that person.
After all, teenagers and young people are different.
The latter's lips are a bit thin, which makes it difficult for people to have the desire to kiss.
Just like his character, he is noble and elegant, and it is difficult for people to have the slightest thought of blasphemy.
But Shen Xing is naturally different from others. She is not only capable of blasphemy. At the same time, she also wants to show expressions that are not part of his character on her always calm and gentle face...
The boy's lips are just right small and plump, like ripe cherries. It is easy for people to have the urge to kiss, to suck those lips into their mouths, and to nibble them gently.
It can be said that the boy's character is shy and simple, but every part of his body is a weapon for seducing women. He is a natural beauty.
In the eyes of others, it would be an unimaginable rare treasure.
But in Shen Xing's eyes, it lacked a lot of flavor and seemed a bit unworthy of mention.
It was like the boy was just a flower on the roadside. No matter how delicate and beautiful it was, it was something she could pick by bending down slightly.
And the young man is like the bright moon in the sky, elusive and elusive. She needs to try her best and work hard to get him.
The value between the two is not even worth comparing to Shen Xing.
Therefore, she immediately kissed him roughly and violently, as if a person who was about to die of thirst in the desert encountered a clear spring, tearing it wantonly and biting it crazily.
She no longer regarded the boy as that man, but regarded him as himself.
Or something more straightforward.
Think of him as a lover, a...
plaything.
Who would feel pity for a plaything?
Shen Xing vented his inner desires without any scruples until he bit the tip of the young man's tongue, and then let him go.
Su Yan couldn't help but take a deep breath. The hair on his forehead was a little messy, and his eyes were blurred, with a thin mist of water. Naturally, the tips of his eyes were filled with a hint of deep red due to emotion.
.
And his cherry lips looked even messier. They were red and swollen due to being kissed too hard, and their lips became increasingly bright red.
At this moment, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his lips, which seemed to embellish everything at once, making the young man's appearance extremely charming, like a vixen that feeds on women's essence...
But even though the boy was treated so roughly, he still didn't feel any complaints.
On the contrary, there was a little joy in my heart.
Because, he felt how gentle Shen Xing kissed him at the beginning, but it was only later that he gradually became rougher and more violent.
This should be just because Sister Shen Xing hasn't seen him for so long and misses him too much, so she kissed him so passionately, right?
If that's the case, it doesn't matter no matter how rough or violent it is...
When Shen Xing saw a trace of blood flowing from the corner of Su Yan's lips, she felt no emotion in her heart, but her face showed some remorse and distress.
She raised her hand to gently wipe it away, and asked softly: "I'm sorry, I accidentally hurt you. Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt." Su Yan shook his head gently, looking into Shen Xing's eyes with such rich love that no matter how he tried, he couldn't hide it.
This is a light in his life.
Then, Su Yan thought of something and showed a hesitant look, as if he was about to speak but hesitated.
"Yan'er, what do you want to say?"
Su Yan finally plucked up the courage, stood up on tiptoes slightly, and put her red lips to Shen Xing's ear. The latter also bent down very considerately so that the young man could whisper to her.
She saw that the young man's lips were right next to her ear, and she could clearly feel the hot breath coming from the tip of her nose.
In a place where Su Yan couldn't see, Shen Xing's smile faded a little, and his eyes couldn't help but become cold.
This posture made her body instinctively feel uncomfortable.
This was a sign that she didn't trust Su Yan at all. Even though the latter was powerless, she still had a real suspicion in her heart that he would pose a threat to her.
If it weren't for the better comfort of the boy, she would never do such a thing.
Su Yan finally spoke, and said word by word in Shen Xing's ear: "Even if you make me feel more pain, it's... okay."
After saying that, the young man suddenly retracted his head and turned towards the elevator door, not daring to look at Shen Xing again. His face was already flushed, and his fair and slender neck was also dyed red.
It's really, really shameful...
However, Sister Shen Xing once said that she likes to be enthusiastic and proactive.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have been like this just now...
However, listening to the young man's bold and passionate words, Shen Xing just slowly straightened up, his eyes calm, without any expression of joy or surprise, only a trace of calm indifference.
It turned out that I just wanted to say this to her.
I thought that after not seeing her for so many days, I would be able to think of any more novel ways to attract her.
The result was even more regressive, with only such a simple and straightforward statement.
It's so boring.
Shen Xing shook her head gently. If it weren't for the young man's face, she would have been tired of him.
He had completely forgotten that this was a request he had made to the young boy with a smile before——
I want him to be more enthusiastic and proactive.
And from the various moments of intimacy between the two of them, the secretary always had a cold face, as if he hadn't seen anything, and never showed any expression.
It was only then that she glanced at the young man in front of him who was so shy that his neck turned red, and sneered inwardly.
Despicable and shameless.
It was only because of his face that he could act unscrupulously in front of Mr. Shen.
Ding.
The elevator door slowly opened, with the young man in front, Shen Xing, and the secretary in the back. The three of them walked out of the elevator and walked towards the president's office.
When the employees on this floor saw this, they naturally put down their work temporarily and silently said hello to Shen Xing.
Shen Xing smiled and nodded gently to everyone, showing endless kindness.
It wasn't until the three of them had completely entered the office that everyone continued to work on the work at hand.
Only one man picked up his mobile phone, opened the communication software, typed a few words, and sent them: