A few mouths ago if you were to ask Wen Qinxi if he would ever do this kind of thing he would have cursed you out six generations over even your great-great-great-grandmother wouldn't be spared. Never in a billion years would he have thought he would be in this kind of situation clinging to his boss like a octopus and not just an regular octopus, an octopus in heat. This he could only describe as shameful or embarrassing but in this moment he didn't give a shit his face as red as tomato moaning unrestrainedly while Qie Ranzhe peeled his clothes off layer by layer not forgetting to tease him along the way.
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