After His Boss Found Out That His Cyber Husband Was Him

Online slutty talk and offline honesty * In the eyes of others, Fang Jinqiu is an honest and shy social animal. He likes men, but in reality he dares not take the initiative. He looks at big breasts and abs online every day, and has called more than 180 husbands in total. One of his favorite husbands is Suppress, a book blogger with hundreds of thousands of followers, who never shows his face, and whose ascetic temperament coupled with a superb figure makes Fang Jinqiu itchy and has to check in his private messages every night. [Husband, I really want to lick you] [It rains heavily here, but does it rain heavily over there?] [Husband, I major in photography, can I help you record it?] He sent it for more than half a year and never received a reply. The company recently landed a new boss, Wen Mo. Wen Moyan has a good figure but a strong and cold personality. Because the sense of oppression was too strong, Fang Jinqiu felt very nervous every time he saw him. One time, Fang Jinqiu and Wen Mo were squeezed into an elevator. Fang Jinqiu was so nervous that he didn't notice when he opened a book and saw a screen full of muscular men. He raised his head, Wen Mo's hot breath hit his face, and he was staring at his screen thoughtfully. Fang Jinqiu suddenly turned off the screen and pretended that nothing happened. But Wen Mo had already seen a line written in small green letters next to his account at the top: You have paid special attention. - Wen Mo noticed Fang Jinqiu on his first day at work. Straight shoulders, narrow waist, long legs, pure, white, thin yet plump, his eyes slightly dodge when looking at him, like a pitiful and delicious little white rabbit. Because he was a subordinate, he forced himself to retract his thoughts. After working out, Wen Mo would sometimes post some photos online, but he never expected to be called a male Buddha. His private messages were full every day, but he never responded. No one knew that he was actually a drug addict. He never had contact with others because he felt dirty. Fang Jinqiu was one of the rare people he felt was clean at first sight. After seeing Fang Jinqiu's mobile phone in the elevator, he used some methods to get the other party's book ID. Looking at the message the other party sent him in the private message, Wen Mo stared at the screen for a long time and finally moved his finger. - Fang Jinqiu didn't expect that one day he would be replied by suppress. He clicked on the private message and saw a message from half an hour ago. [Where to lick? Concept: Love comes in many forms