Qingwu stared at the computer, her face getting darker every moment.
She just searched with a shameless attitude on how to arouse a man's lust, and all kinds of answers that made her squirt and bleed came out. She took off her clothes, took aphrodisiacs, and watched love.
Action movie……
I closed the page and had a splitting headache.
In fact, at this age, she has a very clear view of things between men and women. She was so completely hurt by Xiao Yixiang that she didn't care who she gave it to for the first time. She gave up on herself, but she didn't want to disappoint her father, even if he was not a
Good father.
With her temper, she would not ask Ling Yansen to give her a child even if she remained a virgin for the rest of her life.
However, the situation is stronger than the people.
When Qingwu rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find out the so-called women's magic weapons that Lin Lin had happily thrust into her when she got married, she almost suffered from epilepsy.
...What is this? Black, alluring lace, back top, light pink sweet bellyband, extremely thin skin, stockings, pantyhose...
Qingwu hurriedly passed by those signs, and her head was filled with black lines...
The so-called wedding gift turned out to be just a bunch of ridiculously thin threads that were saved on fabric! Pantyhose are just pantyhose, why do they have to have a hole in the middle?
She cursed the businessman who cut corners and failed to make a fortune!
Even though she was so disdainful, she still chose a floor-length pajamas with the most fabric, a kimono design, and a satin belt. She tried her best to ignore the hollow lace on the chest and front, and the thin skirt that was lighter than a plastic bag.
Carrying coffee, she went to the door of Ling Yansen's study and took off her hair tie. Her heart was pounding.
When there was a knock on the door, Ling Yansen was reviewing the business plan submitted by the subsidiary company. There were more than twenty copies, and none of them were perfunctory!
"Come in!" Jun's face was gloomy and his tone was sinister.
Qing Wu secretly thought that she had chosen the wrong time. She held the plate tightly and felt as if she was going to fall into the abyss every time she took a step forward.
He was sitting on a wooden chair with his back to her, his slightly thin back arched, his arms resting on the table, his shoulders wide, his protruding frame smooth and majestic, the outline under the light was extremely deep, and his eyelashes were illuminated by the light
It was smudged into a black gray, covering his narrow phoenix eyes. She couldn't see his gaze, but she could guess from the stern look on his face and the look of his lowered eyebrows in meditation that he must be in a bad mood at the moment.
She became more and more uneasy. Wearing such clothes to come to him required all her dignity and pride, so she could only succeed.
Ling Yansen did not look back. Qingwu had seen him working, as if he was the only one in the world and no other movements would affect him at all.
Finally walking to his side, she put down her coffee with trembling hands, wondering whether she should interrupt him.
But just when he was about to retract his hand, he suddenly raised his hand, and her wrist instantly fell into his palm, like an electric shock. She trembled, and the sweat between his palms made her heart palpitate.
When he lowered his eyes, he happened to look over at her, his deep eyes shot out a gloomy light, sharp and sharp, which made her cheeks pink and her little face heat up.
Qingwu panicked and tried to avoid his gaze. He was too keen and good at observing, and his dark eyes could see everything.
Sure enough, there was a hint of a smile on his lips, a meaningful look, which made her feel uncomfortable and wanted to withdraw her hand, but he increased his strength.
"Good evening." Apart from the charming smile at the corner of his mouth, he had no other expression.
"Good evening...good evening."
"You want to see me if you have something to do?"
He lazily leaned back on the chair and looked at her with a lively look. The next moment, his gaze suddenly became deep and dark, and he widened his eyes. This time, even the smile on his lips disappeared, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.