After bankruptcy, I was pampered by the boss

Chapter 129 I'm Not Fierce To You

He went to untie his tie, but Yi Zongyu held his hand again.

"doing what?"

"I'm hot." Yu Jing felt a little pitiful and thought that Yi Zongyu was worried about his chastity, so he said again.

"I have clothes on underneath."

"Yeah. I know."

Yi Zongyu chuckled and loosened his tie.

Han Ning was driving and looked at Wen Mao, who was sitting in the passenger seat, somewhat awkwardly.

"I'll go home and make you some hangover soup."

"I don't drink."

The little robot was really drunk and dared to talk back.

"Be good." Yi Zongyou patted his waist, "Be obedient."

The drunk Yu Jing was a little bolder than usual. He raised his head and kissed the man on the chin, sniffing him like a puppy.

"There's a smell on you." Yu Jing said dazedly.

"What."

"Like snow." He continued sniffing like a puppy.

From Yi Zongyu's cheek to his neck, gently and slowly going down inch by inch.

The man's Adam's apple rolled, and he held his neck to stop him from moving.

"Behave yourself and stop making trouble."

"I'm not making a fuss. Can't you smell it?"

Yu Jing immediately felt aggrieved and his eyes turned red.

Yi Zongyu rubbed the back of his neck with his warm palm and observed his eyes, which were like an overflowing lake, swaying but not flowing out.

"can."

"I don't want to smell it." Yu Jing took advantage of his drunken temper and said, "You just hesitated for three and a half seconds."

Yi Zongyu couldn't help but laugh, his tone was so doting that he didn't even realize it.

"Why is there a decimal point?"

"Because I'm counting them for you."

The person in his arms muttered in dissatisfaction, "You don't love me anymore. You hesitated with me for three and a half seconds."

"Where am I..."

"Don't say that." Yu Jing covered his mouth, feeling aggrieved.

"I will not hesitate or refuse your request."

"There won't be a long 3.5 seconds."

Yu Jing frowned pitifully and quarreled with him fiercely.

"You don't love me anymore."

"Love you." Yi Zongyou kissed his eyebrows, "Only love you."

Yu Jing asked, imitating his usual way of speaking, "Who loves me?"

"I love you." Yi Zongyou said.

"You." Yu Jing poked the corner of the man's mouth with his finger, "Who are you?"

"I am Yi Zongyou."

The person in his arms smiled adorably, his eyebrows curved, and he put his arms around him: "I love you, too."

"I don't want to drink hangover soup. I want to eat oatmeal porridge. Can you make me a pot?"

Everyone else uses bowls, but Yu Jing has to use a pot, otherwise there won’t be enough food.

Thinking of this, Yi Zongyou smiled again, "Well, I'll cook it when I get home."

After Yu Jing got drunk, he became particularly talkative and kept gossiping about him along the way.

He made a lot of small movements, either poking Yi Zongyu's waist or his face, and occasionally he would come over to sniff him like a puppy.

"Yi Zongyou."

"Ah."

"You will never hesitate to answer my request again, not even for a second."

"it is good."

"You can't be cruel to me either."

Yi Zongyou raised his eyebrows slightly, "When did I ever be mean to you?"

"Now."

It can be seen that he is not sober anymore, so Yi Zongyou agreed. "Okay, I won't be mean to you."

Yu Jing then hugged his waist again, groaning that his head hurt and his stomach felt uncomfortable.

Yi Zongyu rubbed the back of his neck with his fingertips from time to time, as if to comfort him.

After returning home, Yi Zongyu picked him up and put him on the sofa.

"Do you still want to drink porridge?"

Yu Jing nodded quickly, "Yes, I want to drink it."

The man kissed him on the cheek. "Take a rest first. I'll go cook."

"Wait." Yu Jing pulled his sleeve, "Can you feed Hamburger first?"

Yi Zongyu looked down at the kitten sitting upright on the floor.

So fat.

The oatmeal porridge is cooked with thick coconut milk, which is very fragrant and has just the right concentration and sweetness.

Yu Jing held the bowl and drank it, and his stomach felt much better.

Yi Zongyou washed the grapes for him, saying that they helped him sober up. While Yu Jing was eating the grapes, he went to the kitchen to wash the dishes and mop the floor.

After cleaning up, the person on the sofa wrapped in a blanket was dizzy and looked even more drunk.

"Yu Jing." Yi Zongyu patted his face.

"Um…"

Yu Jing opened his eyes in response, his eyes were hazy, like a kitten longing for comfort.

His skin was pale with a hint of pink, and he was still wearing the suit with his tie half-undone and loosely tied around his neck, his even whiter collarbone faintly visible under his shirt.

Yi Zongyu recalled the first time he saw him wearing a suit, handsome, elegant and tall.

Like a little swan, always attracting people's covetousness.

When he rejected someone, his face was coldly polite, but his tone was gentle.

In short, it was completely different from the imaginative appearance in front of him, and this contrast made Yi Zongyu feel inexplicably hot.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

A look similar to that of a carnivore before hunting.

Yu Jing reached out and poked the man's shoulder, "What's wrong with you?"

"Are you still feeling uncomfortable now?" Yi Zongyu asked back.

"Much better." Yu Jing curved his eyes, "Just a little sleepy."

"Just sleepy?"

Yu Jing nodded, not understanding why he asked that.

The next second, the whole person was suddenly picked up and carried to the bedroom.

He was a little dazed and hugged the man's neck, not knowing what was going on.

"What to do?"

"Do it, you." Yi Zongyu spoke word by word.

"what?"

Yu Jing was thrown onto the bed before he could react. He subconsciously tried to shrink back but was grabbed by the ankle and pulled back.

The man leaned over, held his neck and kissed him, with a faint sweetness mixed with the scent of grapes.

He rubbed his palms into Yu Jing's waist, twisting it gently with a hot feeling, and the restraint seemed to be a struggle against desire.

Yu Jing was very sensitive. She trembled when he touched her. She bent her waist and abdomen slightly to avoid him, but her body just happened to be pressed against the man's.

Yi Zongyu's breathing suddenly became heavy, and he reached into the drawer and took out a box.

Ever since the last incident, Yu Jing set aside an area in the drawer next to the desk to store these things.

Yi Zongyu bought a lot and filled the room.

Yu Jing subconsciously fumbled to unbutton his clothes, but his movements were stopped by someone.

"I need to take off my clothes."

"No."

Yi Zongyu pulled a piece of clothing from the bedside and tied his wrists, "Do it while you're wearing it."

Yu Jing was embarrassed and a thin layer of red appeared on her cheeks.

"It'll get dirty."

"I'll compensate you with ten."

Yi Zongyu spent money like water, and his voice was so calm that he could spend eight million in the next second.

“Try wearing a suit.”

"You..." Yu Jing bit his lip, "pervert."