"Stop!"
Duyun kept kissing Daoming's neck. Even though Daoming was protesting he tilted his head to give him better access.
When they heard a cough they both looked at the door startled. Daoming immediately stood up from Duyun's lap and looked at Cillian his face flushed.
Even if Cillian is his best friend he is his boss too. He looked at him and saw that he seemed amused.
Cillian took a seat on the couch facing theirs and asked with a knowing smile:
"What's up?"
Daoming took a seat next to Duyun uncomfortable. He looked at Duyun and saw that he looked angry. He followed his eyes and they landed on the twins who were sitting at Cillian's sides.
Daoming said:
"Sorry, we didn't hear you come in."
"I wonder why."
Daoming's face reddened even more. Why is Cillian torturing him? He looked at him pouting and Cillian chuckled. He'll stop messing with him. He asked:
"How are you?"
Daoming said:
