He was so domineering and jealous, but she liked it because this was her Beichen.
"Why are you laughing?" he asked.
"I laugh at you, you are so cute."
cute?!
He had lived for more than a hundred years, and this was the first time he heard someone use this word to describe him.
Looking at the slightly curved corners of her lips, he didn't say anything more, he just raised his palm and pierced it into her black hair, and then lowered his face to kiss her again.
He had tasted the oldest wine in the world, drank the rarest blood, and tasted all the delicacies in the world, but nothing was more alluring than her lips and tongue.
Feeling his fingers picking up the skirt of her clothes again, Zi Tong was busy grabbing his palm.
"There are buttons there...that can be unbuttoned."
If he tore the clothes to pieces again, she would go into battle in a vacuum.
Beichen stretched out his fingers and touched it twice. With only two fingers and a slight squeeze, he successfully untied her clothes.
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Fortunately, or unfortunately.
The car stopped quickly.
Originally, this was something that made Beichen very satisfied. He lived not too far from the company and could save time on the road. But this time, he suddenly began to feel that it was annoying because he had not enjoyed enough of her beauty.
But he had to let her go.
He reluctantly moved his hands away from her body, suppressed the urge to tear her shirt to pieces, fastened the buttons for her, and carefully combed her hair.
Zi Tong gasped and couldn't speak, her lips were numb, her tongue was numb, and her whole body was soft... He in front of her was far more skilled than Beichen before, but her body had not yet experienced it.
It is impossible to cope with personnel matters.
Looking at her delicate red face, he couldn't help but pull her into his arms again, burying his face in her neck. After hugging her for a while, he stretched out his fingers, pulled the safety lock on the car door, and opened the door slightly.
Push away.
The disciple opened the car door, and he got out of the car with her in his arms, and walked into the towering ink-colored building in front of him - Beishi.
It was already working time, and the staff in the hall were busy going back and forth. When they heard that the president came in, everyone took the initiative to give in and bent down to salute him. When they saw Zitong in Beichen's arms, their eyes widened and their mouths opened.
It has to be able to stuff eggs.
That's a woman?!
Rumor has it that the CEO, who is not a womanizer and was even suspected of having another type of love, was actually holding a woman.
Without looking at the crowd, Beichen stepped into the high-rise special elevator. The only people who walked in with him were his disciple and another male assistant wearing black-rimmed glasses. The bodyguards all stayed downstairs.
Arriving at the top floor, Beichen sent Zi Tong straight into his office and put her on the sofa.
"Wait for me here."
His voice was a little hoarse, and there was a bit of a man's slight irritability when he was dissatisfied with desire.
It's not that he cares about what the directors will think, he's just a little worried that he won't be able to control himself during the meeting.
"Okay." She agreed with a smile.
"Protect her outside the door." Beichen ordered his disciple, looked at her reluctantly, and then walked out of the office.
The disciple bowed to her, exited the door and closed the door tightly.
Zi Tong glanced around his office. The furnishings in his office were very simple. Except for the paper, they were only in gold and yellow. Even the aesthetics were the same.
His ears caught a soft sound from the door diagonally opposite, and Zi Tong turned his face sharply.