All-Rounded Strategy Game

Before Jiang Li said that he wanted to raise a cat, Jiang Zhan had his brain filled with what he looked like when he put on cat ears. At that time, it was just imagination, and Jiang Zhan felt that he couldn't stand it all over.

In order to fit the image better, he went to see a lot of styles and colors on the Internet in private, and unconsciously converted the model's face to Jiang Li's. He wanted to buy them all to Jiang Li, but he was afraid that he would feel like he was. It was a pervert, so I had to endure without making a move.

So when Jiang Li appeared in front of him wearing cat ears, the impact of that fantasy suddenly turned into reality made Jiang Zhan stunned. He stared at Jiang Li and forgot to react until he grabbed his tail with one hand and turned his head toward him. I reacted with a smile with crooked eyebrows, and a certain string of management wisdom in my head snapped and broke.

His eyes fell on his tail involuntarily.

Jiang Zhan also knew where the tail... was inserted.

Imagining the appearance of Jiang Li putting his tail in just now, Jiang Zhan felt a flow of heat rushing down his abdomen, and the blood in his body suddenly became excited, and a place where he had been vacant for several days gradually bulged. A radian.

Noting that Jiang Zhan’s hot and powerful gaze fell on his tail, Jiang Li ignored the discomfort of the foreign body being stuffed into his body, and shook it while holding it, and screamed, "Meow~"

This soft cat cry was like coquettish, and Jiang Zhan's ears at this time also had a hint of joy.

He stretched out his hand to Jiang Li: "Come here."

Jiang Liruyan walked slowly over, and as he walked, the collar on his neck made a crisp jingle, his tail hung behind his back and followed his footsteps. With every step he took, he could feel the man in front of him breathing harder, which gave him a secret sense of accomplishment, because the man in front of him was excited because of himself.

When he walked in front of Jiang Zhan, Jiang Li raised his leg and sat directly on Jiang Zhan's lap, lowered his head to meet his line of sight, and said with a slight dissatisfaction in his voice: "You haven't said whether it's good or not."

Both of them wore loose home shorts. Jiang Li's straddling posture caused the trousers to shrink to the base of their thighs, and their thighs were smoothly attached to each other.

Jiang Zhan held his waist with his hand, touched the tail behind him with his palm, and rubbed the palm of his hand a little bit.

"...Where did it come from?"

Jiang Zhan asked in a dumb voice, with a very depressing tone in his tone, and a certain place became more warped because of the soft and fluffy touch.

"I bought it secretly." Jiang Li put his arm around his shoulder and whispered near his ear, "The tail is a bit uncomfortable, I am too dry there..."

"..."

These words were too irritating, Jiang Zhan's eyes darkened, and he couldn't help it anymore, holding Jiang Li's **** in his hands, directly picked him up, and pressed it on the large desk.

...

An ambiguous breath echoed in the huge study.

The silver of the moon shines in from the huge window, and a layer of gentle warm white is spread on the ground.

The wind coming in through the screen window blows a corner of the screen curtain, and the shadows in the house are similar.

Jiang Li lay on his back, with his bare back pressed against the cold table top, his jaw raised high, sweat slid from his chin along his neck all the way to the wooden table, his two legs weakly half-circle around the other's powerful waist. The ceiling above his head swayed back and forth in front of my eyes.

The shaking made Jiang Li a little dizzy.

"...Jiang...Jiang Zhan, wait a minute." Jiang Li panted and called his name intermittently, reminding him anxiously, "Jiang Nuomi... is watching...!"

Jiang Zhan squatted aside from the corner of his eyes, looked up at their Jiang Nuomi curiously and glanced at them. At this time, there is so much control, and he pinched Jiang Li's chin and kissed him while making a rough voice. Say: "Leave it alone."

"...No way, there is a feeling that my son is watching Lao Tzu having sex, it's embarrassing..."

"...Shut up."

Jiang Zhan grabbed the T-shirt that was just thrown at the corner of the table and threw it directly at Jiang Nuomi, covering its head accurately.

Jiang Nuomi was too small and his clothes were too big. After being covered with his head, the little guy fluttered for a long time but couldn't find his way out. He was covered for a long time.

………………

...

The result of excessive indulgence was that when Feng Dong called to pick up someone the next day, Jiang Li couldn’t get up at all. His waist was broken.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Zhan reached out and took his phone, and said directly to Feng Dong: "He asked for leave today, you don't need to come over."

"..." Feng Dong was silent for a while, understood what had happened last night, and asked hesitantly, "But Director Zhou..."

"I told him."

Jiang Zhan hung up the phone, put the phone aside, and looked down at Jiang Li, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

Jiang Li liked to sleep on his stomach or curled up on his side, and sometimes he would hug a pillow like a child.

At this time, he was sleeping soundly with one hand holding the pillow, and the arm exposed outside the quilt still had the hickey Jiang Zhan left last night.

Both of them lost control last night. They went back and forth from the study to the bathroom three times. In the end, Jiang Li almost fainted. He couldn't even stand on his feet. Once he got back to bed after taking a shower, he fell asleep unconsciously, even Jiang Zhan. There was no response to giving him medicine.

After watching Jiang Li for a long time, Jiang Zhan lowered his head and kissed the top of his head, got off the bed gently, went to the living room to call Zhou Jin to ask for leave for Jiang Li, and then went to the study room.

All the documents on the desk were swept to the ground by him last night. This will not stop on the ground, and even the desk will be in a mess, condensed with speckled marks.

Jiang Zhan never thought that one day he would be controlled by a person's body desires. He always felt that indulging in **** is not a good thing, it will influence his thinking and judgment ability, so he has been clean and self-conscious all these years.

But the experience with Jiang Li last night was so good that he didn't want to leave at all, especially after realizing that he liked Jiang Li, the satisfaction of combining the body and mind with the person he liked was unmatched in the past. .

Bending down to pick up the cat’s tail and cat’s ears that fell on the ground last night, Jiang Zhan turned around and saw Jiang Nuomi not knowing when he was squatting on the bookshelf. He looked at himself faintly, and suddenly met his blue one. The eyes were taken aback.

"What are you doing so high?"

The bookshelf was nearly three meters high. Jiang Nuomi stood at a height of two meters. Jiang Zhan was afraid that Jiang Li would be unhappy if it accidentally fell. He walked over and reached out to hug it, but Jiang Nuomi turned his face and didn't look at it. Take a look at him. Obviously, he hates Jiang Zhan covering it with clothes last night.

When he first started raising **** and glutinous rice, Jiang Zhan specifically checked some things that need to be paid attention to when raising cats. One of them said that cats are very grudges. Remember it on your head, and avenge it by stepping on your face at night.

Last night, after all, Jiang Zhan had the fault first. He coaxed Jiang Nuomi with patience for a while, but Jiang Nuomi remained unmoved.

To no avail after coaxing for a while, Jiang Zhan also got angry, holding Jiang Li's cat tail and cat ears dangling in front of Jiang Nuomi, and said braggingly: "Look, I also have cats."

Jiang Nuomi: "..."

"……what are you doing?"

Jiang Li's voice came from behind. Jiang Zhan's hand shaking the cat's tail stiffened, and the movement quickly retracted. He turned around casually and saw Jiang Li walk in.

"Nothing." Jiang Zhan threw the cat tail and cat ears into the chair, walking past Jiang Li as if nothing had happened.

"Why are your ears so red?" Jiang Lishun took him by hand and looked at him strangely, "Have you a fever?"

It's not a fever, it's a fuss.

"No." Jiang Zhan opened his hand, "Don't pull or pull it early in the morning, I'll call someone to clean it up."

After speaking, he walked out of the study quickly without looking back, his appearance was quite similar to the runaway last night.

Jiang Li pursed his mouth behind him and smiled silently. He picked up the cat suit he had thrown on the chair, threw it into the cabinet, and reached out to Jiang Nuomi on the bookshelf.

"Baby, come down."

"Meow~"

Jiang Nuomi jumped down, jumped into Jiang Li's arms, and Jiang Li took it out of the study.

Jiang Zhan was outside watching him come out holding **** glutinous rice, and looked to both sides: "What about your tail and ears?"

"Lost the cabinet." Jiang Li said naturally.

Jiang Zhan frowned: "The tail needs to be disinfected, so you can't just throw it away."

"Huh?" Jiang Li raised his eyebrows and looked at him meaningfully, "Mr. Jiang, you know a lot~"

Jiang Zhan: "..." Shut up.

Jiang Zhan invited Jiang Li for a one-day vacation, but because he had been on a variety show, he had already delayed the shooting. Jiang Li only took a morning rest and went to the studio.

Jiang Zhan happened to be going to the company too, and sent him along the way.

In order not to be noticeable, Jiang Li got out of the car just one block away from the studio and walked over by himself.

Seeing him walking past the corner of the street, Jiang Zhan closed the car window and told Ji Shu to drive back to the company. Not long after he arrived at the company, Shen Yuzhi called and asked him to meet at the club tonight. By the way, he brought Jiang Li. Zhao Guanyu and Sun Zelin were both present.

"Bring Jiang Li?" Jiang Zhan stopped flipping through his hands, thinking of what he said two days ago to hold Jiang Li, his tone immediately changed, "What do you want to do?"

"Don't get me wrong!" Shen Yuzhi quickly explained, "We just want to see someone who made you a mortal and don't do anything."

"We just want to see if I am as good-looking as TV."

"You haven't been out for appointments recently, and you can't be like this when you see Sewangyou?"

The voices of Sun Zelin and Zhao Guanyu also followed.

Jiang Zhan had a headache because of the quarrel, thinking that he hadn't seen them recently, so he responded, hung up the phone, and sent a message to Jiang Li, saying that he would pick him up to the party in the evening.

When Jiang Li received the news, he was putting on his makeup and preparing to start shooting, and when he returned, he handed the phone to Feng Dong.

Today's scene is not heavy, but the actors in the opposite scene have not been able to enter the scene. It was only after eight o'clock in the filming that the scene ended. It was almost ten o'clock when Jiang Li removed his makeup and changed his clothes and Jiang Zhan went to the clubhouse.

Before entering the box, Jiang Zhan suddenly stopped and reached out to hold Jiang Li's hand. Jiang Li was stunned for a moment to react, smiled, held him back, and pushed the door in.

The three of Shen Yuzhi in the box were so bored they were waiting, singing and drinking, and lost their minds. As soon as the door opened, the three of them all looked towards the door and saw Jiang Li and Jiang Zhan holding hands.

Obviously he was bringing his little lover to the party, but Jiang Zhan had a feeling of bringing the president's wife to inspect his work.

Shen Yuzhi: "..."

Sun Zelin: "..."

Zhao Guanyu: "..."

Ma, I'm blind.