I became popular after dressing as the boss's ex-wife

Chapter 17

Fu Jiujiu waved away Lin Jun's hand covering his lips, and his snow-white cheeks were stained with a thin layer of powder, so tender that water could be squeezed out.

Shy and anxious, he said, "I miss your mother."

"My mother is outside." Lin Jun looked down at him leisurely: "I'll ask her to come in, can you talk about it?"

Fu Jiujiu was stunned by his operations, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "Get lost."

Lin Jun held his wrist and brought it to the bedside: "Let's go, get out together."

"What?" Fu Jiujiu was afraid of him, and dropped his whole body weight like a weight: "What are you doing?"

"Didn't you say get out? What else can get out in this room?" Lin Jun smiled in a half-smile, with a cold tone: "Of course it's the bed sheets."

Seeing that the big bed was getting closer and closer, Fu Jiujiu was really anxious this time, and said angrily, "Get out of your mother."

"Swearing is much more civilized than before." Lin Jun stopped holding his wrist, and twisted his white wrist with his fingertips.

Fu Jiujiu's wrist was very soft and felt slightly cold, and it was very comfortable to hold in the palm of his hand.

Fu Jiujiu's distraught appearance also makes people feel cute and funny. He thinks he is fierce, but in fact it only arouses other people's sadistic desires.

Lin Jun lowered his eyes to hide his almost unbearable smile, deliberately lowered his voice, and whispered softly in his ear: "After so many days, don't you think about it at all?"

Fu Jiujiu's face turned even redder.

Regarding sex, his lack of experience is pitiful, and the most direct "contact" is the part in the dream with Lin Jun.

It is indeed terribly comfortable, and it would be a lie to say that I am not curious.

He didn't answer, but his lips were pursed even tighter, and he looked at Lin Jun with resistance and guard like he was looking at an enemy.

Lin Jun's hot palms and deep sexy voice were like hidden weapons, desperately pulling him into the trap.

He turned his attention to his wrist, concentrating on trying to free it.

But Lin Jun's next sentence blew him into fireworks again, and he still asked him in that irresistible voice: "Didn't you not be able to spend the whole night before?"

Fu Jiujiu felt that these words were like an electric current, which made his scalp tingle and his heart tremble.

In a daze, he was brought to the bed by Lin Jun half-embraced and pressed down.

Lin Jun propped his hands on both sides of his cheeks, bent over to wrap him under him.

Fu Jiujiu was trapped in that small space, so he could only lean back and support himself on the bed with his backhand.

He raised his eyes to look at him, those amber eyes were angry and helpless, flustered and cute like a little white rabbit.

It's so cute, it's so pitiful, it can arouse the violent nature in the big bad wolf's heart...

Fu Jiujiu was seducing him, right?Who says he's not good at acting?

He did it on purpose, and he owes a lesson!

Fu Jiujiu had no idea what he looked like in Lin Jun's eyes.

He opened his lips slightly and opened his eyes wide, knowing that saying the word "divorce" is not allowed at this time, so he tremblingly said: "I can't sleep with you."

He can no longer have any cross-border behavior with him, the two have already divorced, and Sui Xingyuan has also returned...

He has his own life, and he doesn't want to drag himself into a very embarrassing relationship.

Lin Jun was silent for a moment, and swallowed the word "why" on his lips.

After a while, he whispered seductively: "It's okay, I can use other places to help you, for free."

Fu Jiujiu felt that his breathing and heartbeat were not normal, and probably his brain was not normal, otherwise how could he ask: "What...what else?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he wished he could strangle himself to death, so he shrank back in horror and pitifully.

"Aren't you the clearest?" Lin Jun looked at him, with two dark fires in his eyes: "Didn't you give me the titles of 'Massage Master' and 'Ventrilo Master'?"

"Fuck!" Fu Jiujiu's mind went blank for a moment.

Although he is a virgin, he is not ignorant.

He felt ashamed that the blood in his body was almost evaporated.

He felt that his heart was about to burst out of his chest, because he was forced by Lin Jun's words and eyes.

"You..." Fu Jiujiu's eyes were blushing, he was pitifully forced, and even his cursing voice was soft and without power.

"What's wrong with me?" Lin Jun smiled, his eyes were as deep as the sea, but he asked seriously.

The scorching breath hit the corners of Fu Jiujiu's eyes, turning that white and tender skin into a piece of blood jade, translucent, bright, and full of indescribable temptation.

Lin Jun's eyes narrowed slightly, like a child who has discovered a new toy.

Teasing him is so much fun, it's addictive, why didn't he realize it before?

"What? Fu Xiaojiu, it's okay to turn your face when you're done using it? Don't you recognize anyone?" He moved closer to him, and asked forcefully, "Aren't you the one who gave me all those titles? Huh?"

"Say it again, say it again," Fu Jiujiu's voice trembled, "I...I'm going to scream."

"Call," Lin Jun tilted his head, his posture was easy to handle, which was the complete opposite of Fu Jiujiu's nervousness and embarrassment: "You are in my house, you are my partner, if you call, it's just for fun."

Fu Jiujiu was about to go crazy, he was so forced that he turned over suddenly, buried his head in the quilt, and turned into an ostrich.

Fu Jiujiu has liked Lin Jun for many years, and no one knows about this feeling.

To him, Lin Jun was like the moon in the sky, too far away.

At the very beginning, he didn't dare to be greedy, but only dared to take a few sneak peeks. For this reason, he joined the tennis club.

But even so, he didn't see Lin Jun very often, because Lin Jun was in his third year of high school and had to prepare for the exam.

Moreover, every time Lin Jun went to play, Fu Jiujiu's poor skills would get worse.

Occasionally, after he lost the ball, he secretly looked at Lin Jun, and he would meet Lin Jun's extremely cold gaze on him.

Fu Jiujiu was so ashamed that when Lin Jun went to play, he only dared to sit in the auditorium, watch secretly, and secretly covet in his heart.

But on the night when he was 17 years old, after he cried in front of his mother's tombstone, he didn't want to be greedy anymore.

Because Lin Jun was such a breezy existence, he couldn't and shouldn't drag him into the secular world and make him ugly.

He is his luxury, but not a necessity.

He could just as well live without him.

But all of a sudden, Lin Jun, who was so far away, was right in front of him.

It seemed that as the distance approached, his light would also amplify synchronously, big enough to burn him.

Enough to affect the feelings that control him, make him say what he doesn't mean, keep going up and down, and no longer sure what he wants or doesn't want?

This state made him resist, but he was powerless to resist.

It turned out that he was not as calm as he imagined, and he would not be influenced by anyone.

After all, he still overestimated himself.

Fu Jiujiu turned into an ostrich and buried his head in the quilt.

If you don't look at it, you won't be sucked into Lin Jun's hot eyes.

He was afraid of being melted and swallowed, and even more afraid of not being able to regain his original appearance.

But he didn't notice at all, he hid his head, but his small and round buttocks were still sticking out.

It's like an invitation, and people can't think about it.

Until the hot temperature covered that position, making him shiver all over.

It is impossible for Lin Jun to have no desire for Fu Jiujiu.

But he knows restraint.

At first, he just wanted to fight back against his dismounting, to teach him a lesson and at the same time bring private goods to satisfy his own...

Lovesickness?Fu Jiujiu doesn't even have lovesickness, so why should he have it?

Satisfy your bad taste, yes, bad taste!

But he had calculated thousands of times, but he didn't realize that Fu Jiujiu didn't understand the principle of accepting as soon as he was offered.

He licked the palm of his hand again, and raised his ass on the bed...

It looked like he was afraid that he wouldn't feel it.

Tilt up... ass...

Lin Jun's Adam's apple rolled violently a few times, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he rubbed his palms uncontrollably after all.

Fu Jiujiu's buttocks are small and round, like a peach, the meat is juicy and sweet, and it's extremely tempting.

Through the thin fabric, the soft and warm touch almost makes people crazy.

Lin Jun reacted almost instantly, even breathing heavily.

Fu Jiujiu felt like he was going to die.

If he died at this moment, then he died gloriously on the bed, or died of shame after being rubbed on his ass without doing anything.

He can't die, this way of dying is too weird and shameful.

But before he could pull himself together, there was another crackling sound behind him.

He was slapped on the buttocks. It wasn't heavy or painful, but the sound made him feel so ashamed that his whole body turned red and hot.

He stood up abruptly, his almond eyes widened in embarrassment and anger, and the redness at the end of his eyes was even more intense, his expression was like a beast who had been bullied to the extreme and bluffed.

Then he raised his foot, gritted his teeth and kicked over.

Lin Jun had never seen such an expression on Fu Jiujiu's face before, the novelty and subtlety made his heart tighten unconsciously.

He didn't move, he took the kick and took half a step back.

Fu Jiujiu bit her lip. Seeing that he didn't hide, she became even more angry. She gathered her strength and kicked him out again.

Only this time, his ankles were grabbed, no matter how much he struggled, his hands didn't move at all.

Lin Jun stroked the thin white ankle in his palm with his fingertips, and the feeling was almost the same as the feeling of holding it in his hand countless times in the past.

He looked at Fu Jiujiu's flushed face, was silent for a moment, and said, "You asked for it."

Fu Jiujiu was so angry that he almost couldn't breathe: "Are you a villain who sued first?"

"I'm the villain to sue first?" Lin Jun raised his eyebrows: "You are lying on the bed, saying that other villains will sue first?"

"That's your heart," Fu Jiujiu gnawed, "A prostitute sees prostitution."

Obviously he was the one who licked his palm, obviously he was the one who sent the vitals in front of him, and it was obviously the one who deliberately put his underwear in the most conspicuous position when he went to his house...

Fu Jiujiu was always like this, taking three points unreasonably, never admitting defeat, even if forced, he had to bow his head first, Lin Jun.

Lin Jun turned his head away and closed his eyes patiently.

But Fu Jiujiu's red eyes, the tip of his nose, lips and even the tips of his ears were all pitiful and cute, which made him unable to harden his heart.

It upset him even more.

They have been together for eight years, what have they not done?

But now, he just patted him through his clothes, is he like this?

"Is it even?" Lin Jun felt bored, and his voice faded, "I spanked you. You kicked me. Is it even?"

"The position you hit..."

"The position of your kick is not good, is it?" Lin Jun pressed his thigh: "Why don't you kick any more? Do you want to stop kicking?"

Fu Jiujiu paused. He was out of breath and didn't pay attention to where he kicked, but now he's a little dumb.

It was windy and windy outside, and the room felt quieter.

"I want to live in a guest room." After a while, Fu Jiujiu said softly.

"No," Lin Jun said, "my family will find out."

"Then..." Fu Jiujiu backed down: "Shall I sleep on the sofa?"

"No." Lin Jun looked at him for a moment, and then said, "I will be discovered too."

"How is it possible?" Fu Jiujiu's almond eyes rounded again: "Your servant is not a detective."

"My servants are professional, and their standards are higher than detectives." Lin Jun said and got up, went to the closet to get two sets of clean pajamas, and handed one set to Fu Jiujiu: "Go take a bath."

Lin Jun and Fu Jiujiu were together, and when he was 20 years old, Fu Jiujiu became an adult, and he seldom came home to live again.

So most of the clothes in the closet were his student days, and when he opened the door, he couldn't help but feel a youthful and uninhibited smell.

Fu Jiujiu hugged the pajamas in his arms, feeling a little dazed. It was full of things hidden here, which he only dared to peek at once, the sunny days of that young man.

And their state is so weird...

Fu Jiujiu washed first. Lin Jun was much taller than him, and his pajamas were empty on him. He rolled up his trousers, sat next to the bogus rack with a hair dryer in his hand to dry his hair, and his sleeves slid down, revealing his well-proportioned slender skin. white wrist.

After Fu Jiujiu finished blowing his hair, Lin Jun came out.

Sitting on the sofa with wet hair, he raised his chin to Fu Jiujiu: "Help me blow it too."

Lin Jun's hair was black and thick, different from Fu Jiujiu's soft hair, it was harder.

The tail of hair scratched in Fu Jiujiu's palm, itching.

"I sleep on the sofa." Fu Jiujiu heard him say amidst the slight hum of the hair dryer.

"Ah?" Fu Jiujiu thought he had heard it wrong, and turned off the air duct: "What?"

"It's not dry yet, let's blow it." Lin Jun said in a cold voice, very unhappy.

Fu Jiujiu didn't blow any more, and asked cautiously: "You just said..."

"I sleep on the sofa." Lin Jun turned his head and looked at him coldly: "Is that so happy?"

Fu Jiujiu quickly suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, and showed concern: "Your servant..."

"It's okay." Lin Jun glanced at him, "Let's just say you're on your menstrual period."