There was always a half-smile on his lips. He was a serious and cold-faced boss during the day, but he would actually show up at her door at night. "Mr. Rong," he shouted simply and symbolically.
Rong Jue shook his head and said with a chuckle: "Why did you forget our sweetness so quickly? I have been missing your taste and fragrance all day long..." The words were so ambiguous that he felt that
His cheeks became slightly hot again.
Seeing that she had no intention of inviting him in, she pushed the door open gently and walked in from beside her. She took a simple breath. After experiencing last night, she didn't know how to greet him in her own private space. Yes.
He pointed at the door and told him to get out, but he still muddle along. After only hesitating for a second, he closed the door gently and asked, "Do you want a drink of water?"
But she saw that he had already walked to the table, glanced at the two dishes on the table, disgust flashed in his eyes, but he sat down, and when she was stunned, he actually started eating her bowl of rice. He didn't
After eating? No, you shouldn’t be thinking about this issue now, but why he wants to eat her food? That’s not right, it’s messed up, the whole thinking is messed up.
She stood there stupidly watching him eat, and soon the bottom of the bowl of rice was gone. She ate less, just a small bowl, but it was her usual bowl, but now he had used it...
"Here comes a bowl of rice, you can come and eat too." The tone was as if he was the host and she was the guest, so taken for granted. What was depressing was that she actually listened to his words and went to the kitchen, then took the food with one hand.
I had a bowl of rice and sat down face to face with him to eat silently. He had very good eating habits, and eating such a humble dish was as elegant as eating Western food.
Only when he put down the empty bowl again did he comment: "The scrambled eggs with tomatoes are too sour, the soup is too bland, and the rice is too soft."
Jian Jian felt the corner of her mouth twitching. This man entered her house without her master's permission, and ate her dinner cooked. Now he is still commenting on what she did? I really want to raise my middle finger to him.
His rice is too soft, so why does she like to eat soft rice?
When she put the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen sink and walked out, she saw him leaning on the sofa, staring at her with a burning look, with an evil look in his eyes. She didn't know whether it was because of the dark night or the lack of lighting intensity, but she just felt
It was like a vast ocean inside, as if it could suck people in. People felt panicked and ran back as if to escape. But before they took a few steps, he was hugging him from behind, and his hot lips were pressed down. His hands were even more intense.
He covered her breasts and rubbed them vigorously.
In this matter, he has always been in a dominant position. After identifying the food like a cheetah, he will lock the target and eat it until the next target appears again.
The softness of a woman and the hardness of a man have always been closely related. The feeling was so crisp and numb that she only felt that her body was weak and she had no strength to push him away. After finally kissing him, he
He let go of her slightly and breathed rapidly. Is there any follow-up to stand?
"What do you think?" He raised his eyebrows and joked, with a hint of frivolity in his expression.
Looking back at his handsome features, a sense of sarcasm spread in my heart. Is it because he got her so quickly, so he doesn't have any respect for her? Men are like this, they always treat what they can't get.
You put more effort into it, but after you get it, it loses its original flavor. It seems that he is no exception.
Rong Jue sniffed hard and then said softly and with satisfaction: "It's this smell, this fragrance that has been lingering in my nerves."
Jian Jian's heart skipped a beat and he said with a smile: "What do you mean by your attitude? During the day, we are the boss and employee of superiors and subordinates, and then at night I am your lover?"
The man laughed loudly after hearing this. It seemed that her words made him very happy. He was a little confused as to which sentence she said made him laugh? After he finished laughing, he said: "If you think so, so be it."
After speaking, he blocked her mouth with his lips again. He was more interested in her body than listening to her words.
When I saw her in the company during the day, her delicate body and her soft moans immediately came to mind. It was strange that I didn't think much about it all day yesterday and Sunday. After seeing her, I felt unbearable. But his
The principle is not to bring personal emotions into the work time, so I just waited for the evening.
Now when I hold this soft body, I feel that he is obsessed with the fragrance of her body, the tingling feeling when she calls his name, the taste of her lips, and the taste of her body.
The hands that held her were getting tighter and tighter. The faint smell of tobacco and the hot body temperature on her body felt strangely familiar. Jian Jian was a little anxious, and that feeling actually made her scared. She felt an inexplicable panic, and her lips and teeth were entangled.
, biting his tongue lightly. Rong Jue felt a little pain, and he became slightly more awake. He left her lips and leaned on her shoulder. He narrowed his eyes to take a closer look at the expression on her face. He still hugged her, a little bit.
I have no intention of letting go.
After a long time, he whispered ambiguously in her ear: "Play hard to get? Hey, you annoying little thing, let's see how I deal with you!" Those words almost touched her ear, although
It's frivolous, but it also carries an indescribable feeling of pampering, and it actually has a lingering and pathos flavor.