I’ll Still Love You Even if You’re a Man 2, Chapter 41: Ways to take revenge

I’ll Still Love You Even if You’re a Man 2 《你是男的我也爱》Ni Shi Nan De Wo Ye Ai
I’ll Still Love You Even if You’re a Man 2, Chapter 41: Ways to Take Revenge

When he entered the office, he left the door open on purpose, but An-Ziyan instructed him to close the door and close the blinds, he did so but refusing to come close, he very rudely threw the document onto An-Ziyan's desk: "The document you want is here, I'll go out first if it's okay."


"You don't want me to talk to you."

"Haha, I suddenly don't feel that way."

"Stand still for me and let's settle the score." An-Ziyan came around the desk from behind and leaned against the edge, "I told you to stay home today."

"Well, like I said."

"So what are you doing here?"

"I..."

"Want to pass out at the office and have the company pay you some compensation?"

"No, it isn't!" He is worried about himself, but why does he have to say something unpleasant? Mai Ding desperately wanted to help herself, frankly and leniently, and resisted strictness, and explained to herself without waiting for An Ziyan to say: "Xiaosi encouraged me to come to the company. She said she didn't give a damn about you. I strongly refused. How could I not listen to you? But she was crying. I can't blame myself for letting me come to the office. Sleeping in the same bed with Xiaosi was a complete misunderstanding, I fell asleep and didn't know anything. And what happened, I just out of concern for the same company decided to come to work.." This is not a confession, it's a complete shifting of the blame, before guaranteeing to Bai Xiaosi to bear all the consequences.

"Concern?" An-Ziyan gritted his teeth, displeased and upset at the term.

"It's not the concern, it's like the breeder feeding the animals!" It's a shame he could figure it out.

"What do you think I should punish you for being so disobedient?"




Mai Ding put on an innocent, cute face and blinked with a crooked look, "What did I do wrong? It's Xiaosi who should be punished." An-Ziyan didn't say anything, he walked towards Mai Ding, Mai Ding was too busy darting to the corner while An-Ziyan just walked towards the door, Mai Ding was relieved, who knew this relief hadn't finished loosening, but it was raised again. An-Ziyan dimmed the light, turned around and unbuttoned his collar with his left hand. Hooked up like a hunter ready to enjoy a meal while his prey stared at him with incredulous eyes.

What An-Ziyan wanted to do wouldn't be what he was guessing right now, there could be someone out there, more than one, who could come knocking on the door at any moment. He wouldn't be trying to do something like that, I don't think so, and Mai Ding was convinced of himself. He had nowhere to retreat, and when An-Ziyan was still a step away, he tried to run, but An-Ziyan caught him easily, and the kiss that came so hastily shattered Mai Ding's conviction... he just wanted to do that kind of thing. Trying to push An-Ziyan away, but he was still getting close enough to leave An-Ziyan's lips with difficulty, Mai Ding gasped, "Don't mess around, An-Ziyan, you, ah~ah~ah~"

"Scream too loud but you'll be heard." He warned mischievously in Mai Ding's ear.

"You~ ahhh~ you~"

Mai Ding can't even put together a complete sentence, and they've been too busy lately they haven't done it in a while, resulting in just the slightest contact with An-Ziyan and Mai Ding's whole skin ignited, he was melted in the dampness and heat, his body and mouth were defenseless, An-Ziyan was satisfied that Mai Ding's c.ock reaction in his own hands, even Mai Ding hands unconsciously wrapped around An-Ziyan's neck, claiming more, the lingering tightness lasting only ten minutes But then, An-Ziyan stopped moving and nibbled on Mai Ding's earlobe, his slightly husky voice becoming flirtation: "I told you it was a punishment!" He pulled away somewhat reluctantly, leaving the already l.ust-covered Mai Ding in the corner.

Sitting back in his office chair An-Ziyan picked up the phone, "It's me, to cut your losses, you'd better..." his speech was abruptly cut off. Looking down at Mai Ding, who had somehow crawled between his legs, Mai Ding's fingers were caught as he pulled down the zipper of An-Ziyan's pants, and he would with the telephone handset pressed against his shoulder, he repeated, "I told you it was time for your punishment."

"But I've just punished you already, I, I was giving you, uh, a reward for your hard work, don't get me wrong." After he pulled away An-Ziyan's hand, he held his hot c.ock, and the phone kept calling An-Ziyan's voice on the other end, but he didn't have the heart to listen to any words, he hung up the phone directly, and Mai Ding's small mouth took in his just unreceding hardened c.ock.

An-Ziyan's hand was on Mai Ding's head instead, his fingers plunging into his hair. Mai Ding's mouth was already a little sore when someone knocked on the door, startling Mai Ding so much that he almost hit his head. He got up from under his desk and tried to leave but was caught by the wrist. An-Ziyan rushed the door and said, "I have things to do now, I'll talk to you later."

"Okay." The man on the doorway left.

Mai Ding whispered, "Work's important, I'd better get going."

"You can't get away." Mai Ding was pinned down on the desk, An-Ziyan's leg between his legs, pulling off the tie and placing it in front of Mai Ding's eyes, "Bite down, don't scream and don't move."

"You!" He just opened his mouth and the tie was shoved in, what's the difference between that and r.ape! This is not a decent person!

As he was entered, Mai Ding's fingers gripped the edge of the desk, and he was filled and emptied, his clothes rubbing against the desk constantly, crinkling the papers' edges, even though he bit the tie there was still a slight moan spilling out. The thing pushing into the deepest part of Mai Ding's body was hot and hard, as if it was going to run through him at any moment, and An-Ziyan grabbed Mai Ding's waist side with both hands, to take him like an embedded body. He stirred his senses inside him, and Mai Ding forgot where he was, forgot outside the office, and the only thing he could feel was An-Ziyan, only An-Ziyan.

An-Ziyan suddenly picked him up and sat him in his chair, and the blind-eyed Mai Ding heard An-Ziyan's command, "Move yourself." He moved obediently, his elbows on the desk, and An-Ziyan's hands probed into Mai Ding's legs, caressing the skin of his inner thighs, and then with a precise grip on Mai Ding's c.ock, just holding on, Mai Ding climaxed and tensed his toes, he couldn't help but grip An-Ziyan's arm.

"Don't stop, keep moving." Still his husky voice, exhausted from long hours of work coupled with lust, like listening to an old record.

An-Ziyan thought the pants hanging on Mai Ding's legs were a nuisance, so he took them all off and threw them on the floor. His hands began to restlessly caress all the sensitive parts of Mai Ding's body, and it wasn't long before Mai Ding's lower abdomen was aroused again. The strength of his waist up and down was no longer enough to satisfy An-Ziyan, and again An-Ziyan grabbed him by the waist with his hands, lifting and dropping him hard again and again.

Whether time was moving or not, and for how long this went on, was unclear to Mai Ding, and by the time An-Ziyan was done, Mai Ding had finished his third o.rgasm. Having been raped to three o.rgasms, he seemed to be having trouble being a decent human being. He slumped helplessly on the tabletop and muttered a grumble, "How else do you expect me to have the strength to keep working."

"Just go back."

Mai Ding was beginning to wonder if An-Ziyan, in addition to satisfying his desires, had deliberately weakened his strength so he could make him go home. He struggled to hold up his pants and straighten his clothes, and began to worry, "I've been in your office too long, and if anyone gets suspicious, it's over." He dragged An-Ziyan to the door, urging, "You have to be mean to me, so they think I've been checking in on the office for a mistake at work. And, zip up your pants!" Seeing that An-Ziyan hadn't moved, he had to pull it on for him himself.




As the door opened fully, Mai Ding bowed his head, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll be careful next time." He was in a somewhat sad mood as he apologized, he had just been r.aped, and ended up having to apologize to the person who raped him. An-Ziyan's face was expressionless, "You should pay attention next time, how am I supposed to look at the document when it's crumpled up like this?" Mai Ding opened his eyes wide and grimaced at An-Ziyan, who threw the file at Mai Ding: "If you don't want to do it correct, get out of the PR Department!, useless thing." He slammed the door.

That's too mean! You don't have to be so mean! Mai Ding yelled in his mind, then again, he didn't tell him to not be mean, and he can't stand being too mean, and it's pretty hard to deal with.

"It's fine, it'll be over by the time we find a woman to let off steam, Playboy is just lucky to be able to play around with women." Guo Ping said not without envy. Mai Ding could only be indignant, but he couldn't say it, and he played with women? He himself was both played by his boss and was used by his boss to vent. There was a more important thing to ask Guo Ping, he pretended to unintentionally whisper, "Master, I was obviously sleeping in the car yesterday, how..."

"Still, I couldn't wake you up when I got back to the office, I had work to do so I had to leave you with Feimeng."

"Yes, yes?" Mai Ding replied and moved quietly to Feimeng, "Feimeng, Master told you to wake me up yesterday, but I..."

"Yeah, Guo Ping parked his car in the garage and had to leave beforehand, but then I didn't have time, so I asked Shaojun to go down and check on you." Is this a cliffhanger?! How did you get home, do I have to ask all your colleagues to find out how it happened? Mai Ding was not discouraged and moved to Fan Shaojun: "Shaojun, I slept in the car yesterday, it was kind of you" he felt a little guilty, his colleagues were all quite busy and had to take care of themselves. Fan Shaojun interrupted him: "Yesterday, Feimeng did tell me, but I forgot, and when I remembered, I went down and looked at the company. The car is still there, you're missing, I guess you probably went home on your own." Guilt or whatever, a co-worker left him in the car and forgot about it!

"Aren't you afraid I'll be kidnapped or violated?"

"You've been watching too many horror movies, what's the point of kidnapping and assaulting you for the thirty bucks you only carry around with you every day?"

"That can't be said, if, or if I hadn't woken up and gone home on my own, the consequences might have been severe."

"It's your ego overload, you've already gone home on your own, why are you pursuing this today, is there something to hide?" Fan Shaojun asked suspiciously and Mai Ding shook his head, "I just want to know why I woke up in the parking lot yesterday and why my It's so disappointing that my coworkers ever cared about me." Mai Ding said as he felt relieved and sat back down.

"People who sleep during work hours have the right to be disappointed in others?" The accusation came again, and Mai Ding took it all in stride

Ten minutes later An-Ziyan walked out of the office: "Let's stop here today, you can go back to rest." Guo Ping stretched his lazy waist and stood up: "After Yan scolded you he was in a good mood ah, before the man has been all cold face, after you have been to Yan office. It's better to let him curse more."

It was the right thing to let him poke at it more, and Mai Ding was even more furious that even if he had to leave work, why not go home and do it!

"A few more trips there and I really would have died suddenly on the way to work."

"It really hurts that much to be yelled at."

"It's... uh." he ducked his head and pretended to pack his things, "Not that painful." He couldn't say such a thing as comfortable. The others had reached the elevator, urging Mai Ding to hurry up, An-Ziyan walked over to his desk and tossed an unidentified object onto his desktop:" You dropped something." Mai Ding flew on top of it when he saw what the unknown object was, he had forgotten to put on his underwear in all the panic he had just been in, and he sneaked it back into his bag, “What if they see us!" An-Ziyan shrugged his shoulders and walked away. Mai Ding clenched his fists, more pressure on him from An-Ziyan than from his job!

Mai Ding, who returned home anxious to yell at An-Ziyan, finds the room light off, has he not returned yet? It was only a few seconds later that he saw An-Ziyan asleep directly on the couch, he must have been exhausted. He crept closer, kneeling on the floor in front of the couch, and stared at An-Ziyan's sleeping face. How to get revenge, he had to get revenge, he had to get revenge, that's what he thought and decided to do. Mai Ding looked and looked and looked again, and finally, he couldn't control leaning over and kissing the corner of An-Ziyan's mouth.

That's a pretty weak way to get revenge.

Most of the issues were dealt with already a few days later and the rest were taken care of by other departments, in other words, the PR department was free from the hellish life. This time the problem was perfectly solved in the hands of An-Ziyan and his younger and once despised subordinates in the PR department. The seniors in the PR department only thought it was luck and didn't want to admit it, but their opinions didn't affect anything, and An-Ziyan after this incident got a good reputation in the whole company, of course his casualness many people also know. For example, just after the busy time, he ignored the company's rules and took the liberty of giving his staff two days off, including himself, and pushed all the work to Manager Cui.





~ I’ll Still Love You Even if You’re a Man 2 (Sequel) ~





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