Feudal Big Daddy x Poor Little Sperm
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"The baby's legs are so white and thin. If I take two more photos, I will make another plane~"
"Pinch the baby's waist and twist it a few more times to see, brother^_^"
"Step on the camera and take two pictures, daddy wants to see your little feet."
Liu Yiyuan rolled his eyes, deleted the messy private messages in the background of his live broadcast account, and buried his head in the mountains of files on his desk.
After moving to City A, Liu Yiyuan worked as a leisurely administrator in a company during the day, and at night he relied on his beautiful and slender body to make extra money by live broadcasting on
However, the only rat in his life is his immediate boss Shen Jiyan - Liu Yiyuan has never seen such a picky and mean person!
He dared to demand so much for just such a small amount of money. He looked like a capitalist. Liu Yiyuan cursed him with impotence more than once.
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When he doesn't show his face, Liu Yiyuan is very courageous and dares to play any tricks. His account has more and more fans.
However, what was shocking was that that day, he recognized the hand on the picture of the new top brother at a glance... It was Shen Jiyan's hand.
On the tiger's mouth, a small mole
Are you talking about... That Shen Jiyan who seems aloof and aloof, who paid a lot of money to wear a skirt, spread his///legs for the camera, and asked him to tie himself up and beat himself with a leather swatter? ? ?
Capitalists are indeed perverts!
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Seeing that he was unhappy to begin with, and being tortured every night by his on-demand videos, Liu Yiyuan was heartbroken and directly sent an anonymous email to Shen Jiyan as a threat.
"I know you are watching Juicy Peach's live broadcast. If you don't want me to tell the world, I will send 50,000 yuan to this account!"
With a "ding" sound, 100,000 yuan was credited to the account.
Liu Yiyuan was in a good mood. When serving Shen Jiyan coffee, he even smiled and reminded him to be careful of scalding for the first time.
Just as he walked to the door, before his hand could grasp the door handle, he was blocked by a broad and solid body on his back. An arm came up and pressed firmly on the door panel.
"Didn't I ask you to get a new leather racket? Why are you disobedient?"
Liu Yiyuan trembled all over.
"The pants are so short, how can you cover the slap marks?"
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Shen Jiyan, who grew up in a family with rules and even some feudalism, has been moving forward on the established track of life.
Graduated from an Ivy League school, took over the family business, and invested in ventures.
It seemed like everything was going smoothly, but no one knew what kind of sleepless nights he was experiencing every night.
He was supposed to get married and have children at the right age, but he had no choice but to find that although he was addicted to lust, he did not respond to women.
Until he noticed the company's new executive.
During the interview, the boss really understood the big picture. In the evening, he actually complained in the live broadcast room that his new leader was loading up and twerking to the camera.
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Shen Jiyan didn't sleep that whole night, his mind was filled with thoughts of how to make this little bad cat cry even harder.
Intention: To go on the right track
