22 · Chapter 22

The man in the black suit squatted on the ground, his hip and thigh muscles tensed to fill out his suit pants.

Whether viewed from the back or from the side, there is a sense of eroticism.

Chen Zui, who was sitting on the sofa, was in a high position. If he lowered his eyes, he could follow Jiang Mo's head, pass through his broad back and see his plump buttocks.

It is indeed a beautiful scenery.

It turns out that formal wear is only for people with big butts.

Of course, no one put drugs in his wine. Even if someone did, according to his experience, no one would be so stupid as to drink it without realizing it.

The current situation is not entirely his acting. With the help of Aotian, he adjusted his body values ​​and added a little acting skills to achieve the current effect.

It is enough to be mistaken for the real thing, especially for the gullible Jiang Mo.

Originally, this was not part of the plan, but Jiang Mo in formal attire was very attractive.

Chen Zui has always been a person who does whatever he wants.

This seemingly desireless person is actually doing this kind of thing. Two floors down, in the banquet hall, his colleagues are toasting each other. They probably can't imagine that the dull and gloomy Jiang Mo, whom they despise, is eating a man's penis right above their heads... making a lot of noise.

Pretty exciting, isn't it?

Chen Zui leaned back on the sofa, looking like a bad man. Even the glasses couldn't hide the evil thoughts in his eyes.

Jiang Mo opened his mouth as wide as possible. This feeling was a little familiar. He was the same as before at the bottom of the stairs that night. He originally thought that things of this size were rare, but he didn't expect to encounter two in a row.

He swallowed a little bit of liquid along with his saliva, and felt that even the taste was extremely similar.

Jiang Mo thought again, this kind of thing should all taste the same.

No, how can that pervert be compared with Mr. Chen!

He doesn't deserve it!

Jiang Mo raised his eyelids and observed Chen Zui's condition. Seeing that the man was still frowning, he didn't dare to be distracted anymore and used all the skills he had learned that time.

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His cheeks were puffed up, which looked very cute from Chen Zui's perspective.

He didn't deliberately make things difficult for Jiang Mo. After all, the situation was that he had drunk the drugged wine, so Jiang Mo quickly drank a full mouthful and swallowed it before he could spit it out. However, before he could catch his breath, Chen Zui...

He could only continue.

Lick it like ice cream, suck it like a popsicle, and suck it like jelly.

The Adam's apple moved busily.

After a long time, the man could no longer squat, so he moved his knees forward and then downward until he knelt on the soft carpet.

Like a large dog.

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——

The owner's hand fell on the dog's head, scratching it lightly and pressing it hard.

The dog made a few whimpering sounds, which attracted the owner's attention. The owner then kindly stopped pressing the dog's head and took the initiative to move closer to the dog again and again.

The dog passively endured the owner's enthusiasm, its head shaking again and again, and was forced to shed physiological tears. Although it was a large dog, it was very obedient in front of its owner.

Afraid of not being able to please the master.

The good dog deserves a reward, so the owner feeds the dog.

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Xiao Heng: "Have you seen Jiang Mo?"

There was a distance between Xiao Heng and Chen Xiu, and they were back to back, which looked like a meeting between spies. Xiao Heng had no intention of making public what was going on between the two. For Chen Xiu, being a canary was not a decent thing, so he thought it was better not to make it public.

Chen Xiu: "Is it him?"

He was so nervous that he held his breath.

Xiao Heng drank a glass of wine with a grim expression. He hurried to Wang Fuhai's house, only to learn that Wang Fuhai had suddenly fallen ill and was receiving emergency treatment in the hospital.

What bad luck.

So he didn't get the answer, but he had already put 80% of the blame on Jiang Mo in his mind. No matter how he looked at it, there was no one else but Jiang Mo, and his figure was very similar to that of that person.

Chen Xiu was a little disappointed. It was impossible to convict Jiang Mo based on speculation without any evidence.

"He helped Mr. Chen to the lounge. Mr. Chen didn't look well."

"He helped Mr. Chen?"

Xiao Heng's voice was so loud with surprise. Not to mention why a mere employee like him would help Chen Zui, he also had a personality that made him not close to anyone and had nothing to do with anyone, yet he actually helped Mr. Chen.

Did he take the wrong medicine today?

Thinking that he might be a pervert, Xiao Heng couldn't let his partner stay in the same room with him. If something went wrong and Chen Zui terminated the cooperation with him, it would be a loss of hundreds of millions.

He hurriedly checked the surveillance footage to determine which lounge it was.

It really was Jiang Mo who was supporting him. When Xiao Heng saw the footage on the surveillance camera, he almost went insane. It was unbelievable.

Jiang Mo actually has such a "human" quality.

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"Um--"

Chen's most pleasant voice tickled Jiang Mo's red ears. He suddenly pulled Jiang Mo's head roughly, aimed at that handsome face and poured it viciously.

Jiang Mo was still in a daze, his eyes were blurry and his mouth was slightly open.

Suddenly he felt his face getting hot and wet, and something white slid down his eyelashes, affecting his vision, but he could still clearly see Mr. Chen's face with satisfied desires.

He thought he would never forget this scene.

The white liquid pressed the black eyelashes lower and lower, trembling like a small white flower blooming on a branch, like dew that had condensed for too long. Finally, the trembling eyelashes could not bear it and were crushed. The dew rolled down and hit his swollen lips, leaving a mark.

“Dongdong——”

Someone is knocking on the door.

Chen Zui didn't care at all. He raised his hand and held Jiang Mo's dirty face. The man looked at him blankly, like a believer attracted by God. His thumb pressed the mark left on his bright red lips, and then slowly wiped it to the corner of his mouth, flattening his lip flesh.

“Dongdong——”

Chen Fang then put down his hand and said, "Go and take a look."

Jiang Mo got up from the ground like a robot that had received an order, walked straight to the door, and frowned in disgust when he saw Xiao Heng through the peephole.

"Mr. Chen, it's Xiao Heng."

Judging from his address, he seems more like Chen Zui's subordinate.

Chen Zui was calmly cleaning himself up, and he was not panicked when he heard this: "You go and clean up."

Jiang Mo blinked twice, as if he had transformed from a machine into a human. His face flushed and he hurried to the bathroom. He only took one look at himself in the mirror and was too embarrassed to look at himself again. His face was full of Mr. Chen's...

He rubbed his face vigorously, then rinsed his mouth with water using his hands, feeling extremely dry.

The person outside was still knocking on the door.

He wiped his face with a tissue: "Mr. Chen, do you want to open the door?"

Chen Zui looked at him. He was such an obedient and good dog, but he could show his fangs to others.

He likes it.

He put on his pants and signaled Jiang Mo that he could open the door.

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When Xiao Heng saw Jiang Mo put down his hand that was knocking on the door, he felt extremely complicated for a moment. He was just one step away from confirming whether the pervert was him!

But he was a businessman after all, and his expression and attitude were no different from usual. It was just that Jiang Mo in front of him looked very wet, with the collar of his shirt stained with water and some areas darker in color, and the strands of hair on his forehead were also wet. This was very strange, and made people curious about what he was doing in this room.

"How is Mr. Chen?"

Chen Zui walked over and appeared behind Jiang Mo: "Mr. Xiao."

He was clean and well-dressed, but there was still a look of fatigue between his brows.

"I'm sorry for worrying about you. I've been taking extra classes these days and I'm a little tired."

He laughed: "I'm just getting older."

Xiao Heng also laughed: "If Mr. Chen admits that he is old, he can take me with him. I don't agree with this."

People who like to show off will only say polite words.

Jiang Mo remained silent and became a background board. This was the role he was most accustomed to, most adapted to, and most fond of.

Xiao Heng: "Mr. Chen, how are you feeling now? Do you want me to arrange for someone to take you back home so you can have a good rest? Our two companies have a long way to go."

Chen Zui: "Seeing you, Mr. Xiao, so energetic and spirited, I feel much better. It's okay. I must accompany Mr. Xiao tonight."

He gestured toward the door, "Shall we go downstairs?"

Xiao Heng nodded: "Okay, I'll listen to Mr. Chen."

The two of them exchanged compliments and pleasantries, making Jiang Mo, who was standing aside, look very stupid.

Chen Zui patted Jiang Mo and said to Xiao Heng, "I have to thank Jiang Mo a lot. I feel that he is very capable after this cooperation. Now I think he is a reliable person."

"You supported a grown man like me, and you didn't even say a word even though you were sweating profusely."

Jiang Mo lowered his head, not knowing what to say, and secretly said in his heart: Mr. Chen is awesome.

Xiao Heng glanced at him and felt that he was timid and unpresentable: "Jiang Mo is indeed good. Mr. Chen has good taste."

Jiang Mo: Humph, hypocritical person.

The two bosses walked in front, chatting and laughing, followed by a big black tail.

When they arrived at the banquet hall, Jiang Mo quietly separated from them.

Chen Zui glanced at the departing Tail, especially at his bright red lips.

It's an improvement over last time.

Just say he is very talented in this area.

The banquet went very smoothly and the atmosphere was joyful. The two CEOs were naturally the focus of the whole audience, and some employees also got a lot of attention. However, Jiang Mo, as one of the most important technical employees in this cooperation, seemed to be forgotten and no one mentioned him.

This made Jiang Mo feel relieved.

It was almost dawn when the celebration party ended.

Jiang Mo came out of the hotel with no sense of presence. His colleagues were sending each other off and forming groups. Jiang Mo was thinking about scanning a shared bicycle to go to the subway station.

He walked out of the side door alone, leaving the large group at the door and heading into the dark night.

A colleague noticed this, bumped the person next to him with his shoulder, and then winked in Jiang Mo's direction. The two of them laughed knowingly.

"Sometimes I really feel it's a pity for him to have this appearance."

"I always feel like he's going to do something bad."

"Hey, you said someone like him, probably has never been in a relationship, hahaha, it feels like he's just peeping at other people masturbating."

"Eh, that's disgusting."

“It’s quite disgusting.”

The third voice suddenly interrupted the topic, causing the two male employees to be stunned for a moment, and then they adjusted their expressions with some embarrassment.

They called out in unison: "Mr. Chen."

Chen Zui squinted at them like trash. "It's said there's a hell called Tongue-Pulling Hell. Those who like to speak ill of others behind their backs will go there after they die and suffer the torment of having their tongues pulled out."

Both of them: ...

His face looked grim but he didn't dare to say anything.

Chen Zui ignored the two scumbags, got in the car, and the designated driver drove out.

Little Momo will never say bad things about others behind their backs, but when he is extremely angry, he will send a voice message to express his feelings and want to kill him. What an honest and good child he is, even the bad things he does are so cute.

A smile spread across Chen Zui's face.

Thinking about how Jiang Mo had been following Chen Xiu secretly for so long, apart from sending some harmless messages, he was just sneaking around in the middle of the night and sending rats to their deaths.

Oh--

This method is really too childish. The children in their mercenary gathering place are more cruel than this.

Jiang Mo rode a shared bicycle towards the subway station. Following the voice reminder of Gaode Map, he went around in circles. The night wind blew in his face, and his mind uncontrollably recalled what happened in the lounge. His tongue couldn't help but lick his teeth and rubbed his cheeks, which were still a little sore.

It’s really big.

This should not be said.

When he thought about what had happened between him and Mr. Chen, something hit his heart, making his face flush and his breathing quicken.

But I wonder if President Chen would have any resistance to him because of this. After all, being...

Jiang Mo's wolf-like eyes showed loss.

A car was driving in the opposite direction from the front, and its headlights dazzled his eyes.

Although this was not the path for the four of them, Jiang Mo could only try to stay to the side.

The shared bicycle was squeezed to the edge and swayed forward. When it passed the slowly moving Wuling Hongguang, four arms stretched out from it and grabbed Jiang Mo quickly, accurately and fiercely, pulling him onto the bike without giving him time to react. The shared bicycle rushed forward for a distance and then fell to the ground.

The moment Jiang Mo jumped into the air, he thought, could it be that pervert again?

As soon as his body fell, he began to struggle frantically, waving his legs and arms.

During this time he saw more than one person around him.

Not that pervert.

For some reason, Jiang Mo became even more panicked after confirming that it was not that pervert. Perhaps it was because that pervert had not really harmed his body so far.

Two fists cannot beat four hands, not to mention that there are more than two people in the car.

Someone held down Jiang Mo's legs, someone grabbed his hands, someone put a black cloth bag over his head, and someone punched him hard on the head.

Jiang Mo lost consciousness in a dizzy state.

【Author’s words】

My dears, the next chapter will be updated in the early morning with 10,000 words. Come if you dare, hahahaha

Pre-collection of "Attack the Enemy"

Fu Shiting is the most dazzling wild rose in City A. He has a beautiful yet handsome face, broad shoulders, long legs and a strong waist. He acts flamboyantly and is both unruly and righteous.

After taking over the family business, it became even more prosperous.

Only then did everyone realize that some people may seem like empty tokens, but in fact they are made of real stuff.

Many people fawned over him.

Another group of people were trying to curry favor with Fu Shiting's mortal enemy, Cheng Yingshen.

The two are complete opposites.

Cheng Yingshen has a calm and introverted personality, and his whole body exudes two words - reliable and indifferent.

He always wears a suit, and even his shirt button is buttoned to the top.

They are at loggerheads in business.

Whenever you meet someone, you have to compete to see who is better.

Except when the two families gather together, the two pretend to be good brothers and hug each other in front of the elders.

Cheng Yingshen: "Stole Shi Ting's business? No, that was his birthday present to me."

Fu Shiting: "Did you poach Shen Shen's people? No, Shen Shen saw that I was lacking talent in that area, so he sent them to me specifically."

The two of them spoke to the elders of the two families with a smile, and behind people's backs, they insulted each other madly on their phones.

Fu Shiting originally thought that he would continue to fight with Cheng Yingshen like this, and the winner would be decided sooner or later.

But what he didn't expect was that an accident brought them together.

Fu Shiting looked at Cheng Yingshen dumbfoundedly: "Ha, I win this time, I'm on top and you're on the bottom!"