The sinister boss only dotes on the little mute in the dungeon 13-14-15

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Shen Nailing, who was held in Jin Rui's arms, always had an indifferent expression, as if there was no human emotion or warmth, and his eyebrows were lowered, as if he was contemptuous of all living beings, but at the same time, he seemed to be showing mercy to all living beings. In this small body, contains the power that can annihilate everything, extremely dazzling.

The psychiatrist almost knelt down, but Jing Rui was wantonly desecrating god, touching and kissing for a while, placing countless delicate and lingering kisses on that cold but cute little face.

The god didn't seem to have any aggression towards Jing Rui, and had a somewhat indulgent attitude. When the kiss fell, he would close his eyes slightly and enjoy the caress of this ungrateful man.

After kissing enough, Jing Rui held the back of Shen Nailing's head and held him in his neck. He looked at the psychiatrist and asked, "do you have any other questions?"

After seeing the real person, the psychiatrist overturned all his previous assumptions. He shook his head and said, "Master Jing, I don't think he is mentally ill or has any psychological problems."

Because this is how gods should be, compassionate, restrained, mysterious...

Jing Rui would rather think that Shen Nailing is sick, and at least the disease can be cured. And if this is the setting in the original work, it cannot be changed. Then there was nothing he could do to reverse the situation, which meant that Shen Nailing had to ask Jing Qingyuan to cure him.

Jing Rui closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then waved helplessly to let the psychiatrist go.

After the psychiatrist left, Jing Qing put Shen Nailing back on the bed and went to the balcony to smoke alone. The autumn wind blew the dead leaves and swirled them in the air, making it desolate and lonely.

On the other side, Jing Qingyuan recruited several partners. They worked hard day and night in a small rental house of tens of square meters. After repeated attempts and improvements, they finally developed a model that may explode in the future. Fire's new product and everything is going smoothly.

The only thing that stuck in Jing Qingyuan's heart was his little fiancée. Every night before going to bed, he would take out the photo and look at it over and over again. The boy in the photo was sitting on a dilapidated swing, and the morning light fell on him. The furry side is as beautiful as a picture, and the thin body makes people hug him tightly and never let go.

Not satisfied with just looking at the photos, Jing Qingyuan wanted to meet the real person. He heard that although this little guy was not mute, he had not spoken since he was born. He wondered if the eldest brother would bully the little mute. He guessed that the eldest brother would bully the little mute. When he gets tired of playing with it, he will throw it away.

When he thought of the miserable life the little mute was living, he couldn't wait to rescue him.

However, the person who really lived in dire straits was Jing Rui. He suppressed his desires and took a cold shower when his whole body felt hot. He would alternate between water and fire, repeating this every day. Because he couldn't take the initiative to invade, he could only wait for Shen Nailing to take the initiative.

It was almost impossible to wait for Shen Nailing to take the initiative to spread his legs. He would only take the initiative to stick out his tongue to hook the jelly beans in Jing Rui's mouth when they were kissing. The rest of the time, he was like a piece of wood...

Jing Rui would often say in Shen Nailing's ear: "I may not be able to bear it much longer."

When he really can't stand it anymore, even if he will be subjected to the most cruel punishment, he will continue. Nothing can stop him.

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