[R18] That man is a bit wild BL (1v1) h – “That man is a bit wild BL (1v1)h” I want to be special to you [English]

“Li Cang, your boyfriend misses you!” the colleague joked with a smile.

Li Cang raised his eyebrows, “Are you envious?”

“Yeah, I’m so jealous.” The female colleagues were all very shy.

When Li Cang came in today, he was faced with hickeys all over his neck. Needless to say, there was another fierce battle last night.

He has a good relationship with his colleagues, and everyone knows about his sexual orientation, but no one looks at him through colored glasses, but many female colleagues feel it is a pity. After all, Li Cang is good-looking and has an outstanding temperament. All female colleagues in the office dislike him.

It’s a pity that he is a pure gay and does not give any chance to his female colleagues.

The new boyfriends are so handsome that the female colleagues are so jealous that their facial features are distorted, “Li Cang, where did you find such a handsome boyfriend… He has a good figure and good looks, and you two look so well matched…”

“The temple asked for it.” Li Cang tugged his lips, “You can also ask for one, and you will have it.”

“Ah!” a group of female colleagues said indignantly, “How is that possible!”

When he was about to get off work, Li Cang heard the screams from his colleagues. He looked up and saw Chi Ye appearing at the door holding a large bouquet of red roses.

“…”

Chiye didn’t come directly. When he met a female colleague on the way, he pulled out two red roses and handed them to her, and sent them all the way to Li Cang. Only the middle red rose was taken out and handed to Li Cang.

“This means that I am devoted to you.”

Other female colleagues screamed, “Ahhhhhh!”

Li Cang looked puzzled.

Chi Ye found the remaining flowers and put them in a vase, walked up to Li Cang and asked, “Aren’t you off work? Why aren’t you leaving?”

he lowered his back, approached Li Cang, and asked in a low voice, “Are you waiting for me?”

The female colleague covered her face and screamed shyly.

Li Cang was so noisy that his scalp almost exploded. He quickly cleared the table and took Chi Ye out.

“Don’t come to our company in the future. If you have any questions, please call me on the phone.” When he was riding in the elevator, he glanced at Chiye with some displeasure. “Don’t send flowers either, I don’t like it.”

Chiye stretched out his hand to rub he’s head, “I don’t like sending flowers either, but after all, it’s our first day of living together, so we should commemorate it.”

Li Cang looked at he as if he had seen a ghost, “Do you want to commemorate this kind of thing? Why are you acting like a woman?”

“Because it’s you.” Chi Ye pressed against him from behind, breathing on the top of his hair, his voice was low and hoarse, “I want to be special to you.”

In fact, Li Cang couldn’t stand other people talking about love when they were bored, but when he realized that Chi Ye was talking about love to him, his heart skipped a beat, and then his ears turned red unconsciously.

When the elevator arrived, he lifted his feet and walked out.

Chiye followed him, and the car stopped at the door. Chiye opened the door for Li Cang first, helped him get in, fastened his seat belt, and then walked around to the driver’s seat and sat down.

Li Cang tilted his head and bit his fingernails, trying not to laugh out loud.

When Chiye drove out, Li Cang couldn’t help but burst into laughter, “Didn’t you see the security guard’s expression just now? His eyes almost popped out, thinking that this man might not have any serious illness, hahahahahahaha!”

Chiye waited for the car to turn red, then leaned forward and pinched Li Cang’s face. “You’re still smiling. I’m not here to serve you.”

Li Cang patted He’s hand, “Don’t touch my face!”

“You can touch anywhere when you’re fucking, but you can’t touch anywhere when you’re not fucking.” Chi Ye let go of his hand, his eyes glaring at He’s face inch by inch.

Li Cang’s spine felt numb when he heard he spoke in a yellow tone. He pointed in front of him and said, “Concentrate on me while driving.”

Chiye stopped talking, and controlled the steering wheel with his big palm to turn. The palm was wide and the fingers were thick and long. Every time he expanded, the two fingers almost killed Li Cang half of his life.

Li Cang stared at he’s big hand for a moment, then looked down at his own hand.