I’ll Still Love You Even if You’re a Man 2, Chapter 138: I think I'm an elastic cord

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 138: I think I'm an elastic cord

The work was going on as usual, with occasional overtime and minor incidents but the rest was pretty uneventful, except for the fact that the agency hadn't called him lately. It's too much trouble to receive him, and while Mai Ding was trying to figure out what the agent was thinking, Guo Ping kicked his chair, "Hey, Mai Ding, have you noticed, Yann seems to be in a good mood today."

“Yes?” Mai Ding looked to the office in confusion. An-Ziyan rarely showed any unnecessary expressions, even his colleagues had noticed that something had happened or was about to happen. Mai Ding's eyelids fluttered with anxiety. Bad, bad feeling. An-Ziyan's good mood is usually associated with that sort of thing but Mai Ding couldn't remember promising An-Ziyan anything today.


“Hey, what's with the look on your face, that's too much, can't you get used to the fact that he's in a good mood? As a subordinate who didn't get fired by him, you're so cruel.” Guo Ping said, “Who do you want to talk to about your grievances, you're surrounded by people who don't know right from wrong and have questionable values. Regardless of that, An-Ziyan's mood is not good for him and he should be wary of him, so Mai Ding unconsciously buttoned up his shirt.

Whatever An-Ziyan asks him to do today, don't go there and don't even enter his office, remember, remember!

During his lunch break, Mai Ding followed his colleagues downstairs, the safer it is in a crowded place, never leaving the two of them alone. As soon as he arrived at the office where the employees were having lunch, he felt a vibration in his pants bag, felt his phone and saw that all his precautions had been shattered by the content of the message.

[The house has been bought.]

What! What's that? What's that?!! What's he doing! That random bastard! The reason he's in a good mood isn't because he's going to do something beastly, it's because he wants to know how he'll react when he buys a house without permission and wondered about his reaction. Mai Ding was so angry that he was in no mood to eat, and rushed up to the seventh floor, and as soon as he stepped out of the elevator, a voice from the safe passage said, “Here,” and Mai Ding rushed to the seventh floor.

Mai Ding rushed over and grabbed the suit jacket on his chest, “You, you really bought the house?” An-Ziyan shrugged.

“That's a nice house but we should have lived in a more modest one!”

“We? When did I say I'd live with you. Can't I buy my own place?”

Mai Ding was deflated, could only stare, unable to speak, thought for a minute before saying, “Is that why you're in a good mood today?”

“Of course not.”

“That...”

“I suddenly wanted to be here with you today... And DO IT.”

“Are you speaking human?! Don't be ridiculous, this isn't your hotel.” Mai Ding was already backing away but he wasn't thinking in the wrong direction and the fact that An-Ziyan was in a good mood had nothing to do with him buying the house. An-Ziyan grabbed Mai Ding and stopped him from going backwards: “Stop talking nonsense, every time you talk too much, we end up doing it anyway.”

That's another one of those phrases that make Mai Ding cringe.

“There are cameras.”

“Security access cameras are not on every floor.”

“Wait, wait.” His words wouldn't have worked, as An-Ziyan was too quick to yell in case someone hadn't gone to lunch or had returned from lunch. Although there is hardly a soul here, this is no reason for him to be confused, No matter how much justice he had in his heart, his pants were unzipped and fell vertically to his knees and as he tried to struggle against the wall, An-Ziyan leaned into his ear and said, “I'm warning you, the more you move, the harder I'll push.” When Mai Ding took a deep breath, An-Ziyan spoke in a tone of evil, “You want me to move because you want me to push, don't you?”

“No way!” Now Mai Ding wouldn't move, he didn't want to be what An-Ziyan called thirsty for IT. This time all the movements of An-Ziyan were so precise and fast that Mai Ding's forehead was against the wall and his eyes were on the floor, so he could only see An-Ziyan and his legs and his fingers were curled up and pressed against the wall because of the reckless movements of An-Ziyan on his body.

“We don't have much time.” He seemed to be giving Mai Ding a shot, Mai Ding hissed, feeling the wetness of his fingers on his behind, when did he brought that stuff (lube) to the office, Mai Ding's thoughts were shattered as he thrust in, he couldn't help but cry out but he put his hand over his mouth.

“Shh.” As An-Ziyan ran through the defenseless Mai Ding, his legs weakening, An-Ziyan's other hand grips his hipbone, entering deeply without stopping, leaving no room for the moans of Mai Ding to fall into An-Ziyan's hands:" Aha~~slow~slow~ah~"

He made a blurred sound as he put his hand on the back of An-Ziyan's hand.

“Shh.” Too cunning, trying to get rid of yourself with just one word? Mai Ding's thoughts were shattered once again, and the temperature of the An-Ziyan could be clearly felt, which, when brought into Mai Ding's body, made Mai Ding The lower belly of his body continued to burn as well, and he finally came but An-Ziyan didn't stop, it brought him back to his senses for a while but he couldn't go on like this, with An-Ziyan's usual time, Fan Shaojun and the others must have already returned from dinner, he must stimulate him to come quickly so.

It had to stimulate him. Mai Ding was ashamed of what he was about to do, his cheeks were redder where An-Ziyan couldn't see them, this was, this was so he wouldn't be noticed, he comforted himself by sticking his tongue out and licking An-Ziyan's finger on his mouth, sucking on it, An-Ziyan's finger relaxed a bit, Mai Ding's voice sounded more seductive because of his shyness: “You're so hot there... ahhh... it makes me feel so good...”

Mai Ding said a lot of nasty things he probably didn't want to remember in his life, An-Ziyan's throat heaved, he let go of Mai Ding's mouth, he grabbed Mai Ding's waist with both hands, Mai Ding felt his body breaking, the back-hole was getting hit bigger and faster, Mai Ding bit his arm and when An-Ziyan came, he came again.

Mai Ding used his last ounce of strength to push An-Ziyan away, he had scolded and taught An-Ziyan many times but An-Ziyan never corrected himself, Mai Ding gave up, he put on his pants and then he zipped An-Ziyan up, he was so good at it that he wanted to chop off his hand.

“There will never, ever be a next time!” Mai Ding ran away, leaving An-Ziyan behind with a great sadness but that didn't mean he could forget, the feeling behind his body was a constant reminder of what had happened.

As soon as he sat back down, just in time for Guo Ping and the others to finish their meal, Feng Feimeng looked at Mai Ding's face, which hadn't yet faded from the flush: “Where did you run off to?”

“I had a friend possessed by an evil spirit and I rushed over to kill him!”

No one could understand Mai Ding and it was just a casual question, von Feimeng and the others weren't really curious, so the conversation ended with the indifference of the colleagues. Mai Ding's phone rang and when he saw the caller ID he answered it in a panic: “Aunt.”

“Little Ding, you're too disobedient!”

As soon as he picked up the phone and heard the reprimand, Mai Ding was terrified: “Did I do something wrong?”

“I asked you to come and see aunty more often. You promised well but it's just a pity? You've been at work for a month and I haven't seen you.”

“I'm not trying to be rude, really, so I'll come see you after work today.”

"Just kidding," After a long silence, Wu Xin's voice came out again from the receiver: “Little Ding, actually... Auntie has something to discuss with you, can you not tell Ziyan for now?” Mai Ding could hear the heaviness in Wu Xin's voice, how could he say no to An-Ziyan's mother's request? Unlike An-Ziyan, who would only be scolded if he knew about it later, Mai Ding treasured Wu Xin's hard-won approval and was grateful to her. He said yes without hesitation.

After he hung up the phone, Mai Ding still stared at the screen, guessing the reason why he would find himself, he couldn't guess the content but knew it had to be about An-Ziyan.

Is she regretting that she doesn't want him to be with An-Ziyan? Mai Ding almost suffocated when the thought came to him.

He raised his hand on the doorbell but didn't press it, his inner anxiety grew stronger and stronger, the thought of leaving flashed through his mind, he hesitated, even panicked about what was waiting for him in this door.

The door opened from the inside, Wu Xin with a smile on her face: “I said why are you still not here, why are you standing at the door dazed, come in.” The room seemed to be deserted, as if there were only Wu Xin and Mai Ding, Mai Ding put his hands on his knees and stared at the toe of his shoe, “Auntie, what are you looking for me for?”

Wu Xin looked at Mai Ding's face and said calmly: “Don't worry, auntie is not trying to break up you and Ziyan, I've accepted it.” Her words dispelled all his anxiety and he wanted to take a rest on the sofa. He felt like a rubber rope, always being tugged on and let go, especially by An-Ziyan.



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