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On the return journey from City A, the car's heater suddenly malfunctioned, but it was already getting late and inconvenient to stop for repairs.
An Yuan was wearing Zhang Moyan's coat, but still felt a bit cold, "Are you still cold?"
"It's okay."
Zhang Moyan was dressed lightly, but still exuding heat all over, An Yuan unconsciously moved closer to him.
" Manager Zhang, why don't we find a hotel nearby and rest for the night, and continue our journey tomorrow?" Rong glanced at the two of them snuggling together in the rearview mirror.
Rong Annoyed, I turned my head back and then used one hand to pat my face, telling myself to shut up! Just watch, I'll probably get my pay deducted when I go back! I'll just go cry in the corner!
"Will this be better?"
"Mm." A coat tightly wrapped around the two of them.
An Yuan leaned against Zhang Moyan's chest, quietly feeling the warmth gradually warming his whole body.
"I haven't seen Secretary Wang recently. Did you send her out of town for business?"
"Oh, the company is recently looking to expand into the international market, so they sent Secretary Wang."
"Niu Niu went along as well?"
"Okay."
An Yuan With a look of reluctance, "You didn't tell me when she left... Even though I know there's nothing I can do for her, it's still good to have someone remember and send her off."
"Alright, once everything settles down, I'll take you to see her..."
"There's also Niu Niu."
"Yes, there's also Niu Niu."
The key opened the door, and in the darkness, two overlapping figures stumbled into the room.
"I turned on the light," reaching for the switch by the bed, but my hand was stopped by a large palm.
"Moyan?"
"Just like that."
After the two of them discussed the whereabouts of Secretary Wang, although Zhang Moyan seemed the same as usual, An Yuan always felt that something had changed. He was somewhat worried, even though he didn't know exactly what the problem was.
"What's wrong with you?" His breath grew heavy.
"An Yuan," intermittent kissing sounds, "I can't hold back again."
Even though I couldn't see anyone in the darkness, I still felt my way to Zhang Moyan's face with the help of An Yuan's guidance.
"If you can't hold back, then don't."
The cheeks were imprinted with wet kisses, "Didn't you cry and ask me not to do it last night? Why are you... Could it be that you were pretending last night?"
Listening to Zhang Moyan's teasing, An Yuan's face blushed slightly, fortunately the lights were not turned on before.
"Hmm? Tell me, what's going on today?"
"What?"
"Just why did you suddenly want to do it today?" Zhang Moyan still remembers An Yuan's rejection last night, although he ended up enjoying it later.
"Are you annoyed or what? You said you suddenly wanted to do it, how would I know the reason." An Yuan started to get agitated, struggling to get up from the bed.
"Hey, hey, Yuan, darling, I was just joking with you, don't leave! Sweetheart!"
Sweet words and compliments always burst out of Zhang Moyan's usually tight-lipped mouth, and the whole person seems like a bundle of passionate fire, wanting to burn everything around. "Open your mouth."
"Ah." Zhang Moyan obediently opened his mouth, "How about it, are my teeth straight and shiny again, making you want to kiss them? It's okay, come on, I can handle it!"
"Honesty will be rewarded. Tell me, did you put some kind of device in your mouth? Take it out yourself." An Yuan crossed her arms and looked at Zhang Moyan.
"What?" This time it was Zhang Moyan's turn to be stunned, and then his face twisted a little.
"Darling, it's getting late. Let's go to bed."
"If you don't say it, don't even think about it..." This time, Zhang Moyan didn't discuss it with An Yuan and just went up to hug and carry her away.
The bed sank down, and An Yuan was laid on the bed.
"Mmm..." Zhang Moyan's arms propped on both sides of An Yuan's head, and his lips moved on An Yuan's lips. "Open your mouth."
Twisting and turning, in the end, An Yuan obediently opened his mouth, and Zhang Moyan's wet, soft, and rough tongue slipped in, instantly intertwining with An Yuan's tongue, making it hard to separate.
As the kiss ended, silver threads appeared at the corners of their mouths. An Yuan's cheeks turned rosy, and he slightly opened his hazy eyes, only to realize that his upper body had already been stripped clean.
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